Text Chapter 122 The power of the young sect master

The Fang brothers plunged headlong into the Three-Element Killing God Array, and those Qi Refining Cultivators of the Keshan Sect behind them were a little slower to fly their swords and were blocked out by the large array. The large array set up by Lanqing was very large, enveloping most of the foot of the Yuanji Sect, and together with the large array, the Qi refining cultivators of the Keshan Sect could only bypass the side, go around in a circle and then kill towards the mountain.

Zhang Zhe intended to kill in full view of everyone in the Yuanji Sect, so he suddenly appeared from behind those monks of the Keshan Sect, and then sacrificed five flying swords at the same time, and cast the Purple Qi Crazy Demon Sword Technique, driving the five flying swords into a whirlwind and killing the monks of the Keshan Sect.

Those monks didn't expect that a killing god would suddenly appear behind them, so they didn't take any precautions, and in the blink of an eye, they were killed into the crowd by Zhang Zhe's five flying swords. I saw that between two breaths, more than a dozen monks died under the sword, and the severed corpses were scattered everywhere in mid-air, like a rain of blood.

The screams behind him attracted the attention of the monks who rushed ahead, and when they turned around, they saw that there was a meat grinder behind them, raging in the crowd, and no one could resist the simultaneous blow of the five flying swords.

At this time, Zhang Zhezhi's control of five flying swords at the same time was already his limit, coupled with the tiger roar under his feet, it was equivalent to controlling six flying swords at the same time. Where have the Qi Refining Cultivators of the Keshan Sect seen this terrifying opponent, with the cultivation of one Qi Refining Layer driving six flying swords, they can still be so flexible and ferocious. Five flying swords flew, mixed with flesh and blood in the sword light.

Several Qi refining layer masters of the Keshan Sect who rushed in front turned around and returned at the same time, and the eight of them faced Zhang Zhi at the same time. These people are all the lowest and are also the eighth level of Qi refining, and four of them are the cultivators of the ninth level of Qi refining. When eight people returned, one of them shouted, "Get out of the way." After speaking, the eight of them jumped and surrounded Zhang Zhezhi in the middle.

At this time, the disciples of the Yuanji Sect on the mountain, except for those who participated in the control of the great array, the rest of the people had not yet been in close contact with the monks of the Keshan Sect, and they were all waiting for them on the mountain. I had just seen the monks of the Hakka Sect rushing towards the mountain, and all of them jumped into the air under the command of the Elder of the Discipline Hall, Lei Qun, ready to meet the enemy. At this moment, he suddenly saw a great chaos behind the monks of the Keshan Sect, and then there was a burst of flesh and blood, and more than two dozen people were cut into pieces by the young sect master in the blink of an eye.

Driving six flying swords at the same time, this is the young sect master of the Yuanji Sect, and the people of the Yuanji Sect have never seen a monk of the Qi Refining Layer who can control six flying swords at the same time. When Zhang Zhezhi carved out a blank space in the crowd, the disciples of the Yuanji Sect on the mountain gave him a burst of cheers.

The eight people surrounded Zhang Zhezhi, and He Chao and Chang Zhi of the Yuan Ji Sect were impressively included.

Zhang Zhezhi didn't speak, he suddenly shouted, and the five flying swords flew around like a storm, and a clanging sound came, and his five flying swords actually collided with the flying swords of eight people, and the speed of the flying swords can be seen. Under his feet was the Flying Crane Flowing Cloud Step, stepping on the Tiger Roar, and then performing the Flying Crane Flowing Cloud Step, making his body shape change, and the flying swords of the eight people were flying by his side, thrilling and abnormal.

At the same time, fighting against eight people, forcing Zhang Zhizhi to exert his true essence with all his might, and his spirit must also be highly concentrated, this kind of heart-to-head battle, he is still the first time, he only feels that the pores of his body are opened, and the excitement is really indescribable. The adventurous spirit that lurked within him was completely aroused, and he suddenly liked the thrill of walking on the edge of life and death.

"Cool, happy, let you taste the master's power. Zhang Zhe screamed wildly, suddenly withdrew the five flying swords, gathered the flying swords together, and relied on the flying crane to dodge the flying swords of the other party's eight people. Since he learned this, in addition to fighting, when he is fine, he simulates the dodging methods in various battle situations in his mind, the footwork when he fights with one person, the footwork when he fights with two people, and even the footwork when he fights with many people.

When the five flying swords gathered together, the sword trick in Zhang Philosopher's hand changed, and the five flying swords rolled towards He Chao at the same time. He Chao was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew the flying sword, and before his flying sword could be withdrawn, one of Zhang Zhezhi's flying swords had already pierced into his crotch and burst out from the top of his head.

Zhang Zhezhi was the boss of the hall in his previous life, and the one he hated the most was Erwuzai, so when he saw He Chao, he wanted to kill this traitor as soon as possible, and let those who had strange ideas see that this was the fate of the traitor.

It was only a matter of blink of an eye to cut He Chao under the sword, and before the others could understand, his five flying swords had already turned to a ninth-level Qi refining monk next to He Chao, and under the storm-like sword light, that person only resisted two flying swords, and was stabbed out of several holes by the rest of the flying swords, and the body fell to the ground.

At this time, the other monks of the Keshan Sect had already rushed to the middle of the mountain, and they engaged the disciples of the Yuanji Sect in close combat, and the battle was a group.

Although Zhang Zhezhi's flying crane flowing cloud steps are varied and fast, under the continuous attack of the six flying swords, some of them still dodge a little poorly, and six or seven cuts were drawn on their bodies, although the injuries were not serious, but the blood flowed out, soaked through the clothes and pants, and looked a little miserable.

Perhaps it was the pain in his body that stimulated Zhang Zhezhi, he roared angrily, and then the five flying swords spun around, and swept towards the two people at the same time.

The first two Qi Refining Nine Layers were killed almost at the same time, and all the people besieging Zhang Philosophy were scared into a cold sweat, and the slightly less courageous ones had already retreated backwards, afraid that Zhang Philosophy's next target would be himself.

When those two people were involved in Zhang Zhezhi's sword array, one of the remaining four people chose to retreat, but it was often known to the Yuan Ji Sect. He saw that the senior brother who betrayed the Yuanji Sect with himself was cut into several pieces by the young sect master just by taking a look, at this time he already regretted it, extremely regretful, when this mentality came out, he was even more timid, took a step back, withdrew and left, not to kill the Yuanji Sect, but to flee out of the mountain.

Seeing that Chang Zhi was going to escape, how could Zhang Zhi let him go, so Zhen Yuan suddenly raised three percent, and the five flying swords shuttled a few times, and cut the two Qi refining eighth-layer monks under the sword, and then divided the two flying swords, pointing at Chang Zhizhi who was fleeing, and the two sword lights spun up and down and stabbed towards Chang Xiaoxiao's back, and cut off Chang Xiaoxiao's head in a blink of an eye. Immediately, two sword lights circled one by one and flew back towards Zhang Zhezhi.

Zhang Zhe controlled the flying sword to kill Chang Zhizhi on the side, but here he used the Flying Crane Liuyun Step to dodge the three flying swords, and then flew forward suddenly, directly in front of a monk of the ninth layer of qi refining, the tiger roar under his feet spun, grabbed it in his hand, and then held the sword in both hands, and slashed head-on towards the man, the man was frightened by Zhang Philosopher's sudden close combat, and actually paused, just as the tiger roared down, splitting him in half.

Zhang Philosopher couldn't dodge, and was sprayed with the man's blood, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

The remaining two people saw that Zhang Zhezhi was so brave, and they killed six people in a row without pause between dozens of breaths, so frightened that they almost flew out of the sky, and hurriedly increased their sword speed, and retreated towards the crowd of the Keshan Sect in the middle of the mountain.

Zhang Zhe held the tiger roar in his hand, and the rest of the five flying swords were surrounded by him, covered in blood, looking up to the sky and laughing, looking like a demon god from a distance, not only the disciples of the Keshan Sect in the distance were shocked to see it, but even the disciples of the Yuanji Sect were shocked by the bravery of the young sect master.

Especially the elder Lei Qun of the Discipline Hall, he was paying attention to Zhang Philosophy from beginning to end, and at this time, when he saw Zhang Philosophy like a killing god, his sword fell, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the four monks and two monks of the same rank who were higher than him in terms of cultivation, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't gone to trouble the young sect master before.

Zhang Zhe vented happily, took out a pill from the storage bag and threw it in his mouth, and then released Hu Si'er.

As soon as Hu Si'er saw Zhang Zhe's blood all over his body, he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly pounced, and said with a cry: "Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zhezhi patted Hu Si'er's head and said with a smile: "The young master is fine, it's all other people's blood, hurry up and help the young master, let's kill it stealthily." ”

The Fang brothers in the Three-Yuan Killing God Array all saw the scene outside the formation, seeing Zhang Zhe kill the six Qi Refining Layer masters, Fang Zongbei was a little anxious, and he was about to withdraw to kill Zhang Zhe, but how could Yunshan Lao Dao and Lan Qing let him get his wish? A haunting sneak attack, a continuous spawn of more stone and tree people entangled the Fang brothers, so that they could not get out.

The Fang brothers were furious, Fang Zongnan let out a roar, Fang Zongbei leaned towards him, the two brothers clasped their hands together, and suddenly the momentum was great, their two Xuanhua big axes also flew together, the axe handles were connected, and a strange axe with both ends was axe, and under the urging of the two brothers at the same time, it rotated and smashed the stone man and the tree man in front of him, and forced a passage in the big array, heading straight towards the mountain.

Seeing that their brothers were joining hands, the momentum of the old Dao of Yunshan actually increased greatly, and he didn't dare to get too close, so he kept attacking with flying swords beside the Fang brothers. His Black Jiao Iron Staff had not yet been refined, and the set of flying swords that Lan Qing had refined for him had not had time to be refined, and the only means of attack at this time was the flying sword that he had used before, and there was nothing else.

There were still some Yin Fire Thunder in his storage bag, but he didn't want to use it yet, he had to wait until the Fang brothers were exhausted before they could be released together with Zhang Zhezhi to achieve a surprise killing effect.

The Three-Yuan Killing God Array was quickly chiseled through under the joint efforts of the Fang brothers, and when they had just penetrated the Great Array, they heard a voice shouting, "Illusion." ”

With that voice, the scenery in front of the Fang brothers changed, and suddenly the entire sky darkened, and there were bursts of chirping ghost cries all around, and then a large area of green fire on the ground rose into the sky, almost covering the entire sky, and in the firelight, countless ghosts howled and rushed towards their brother.

"It's a phantom array. Fang Zongbei snorted.

Fang Zongnan snorted coldly and said, "Even the mere phantom array dares to take it out and be embarrassed." ”

It's no wonder that their brothers are arrogant, it only takes a few dozen breaths for them to break through the Three-Element Killing God Array, which is almost the same as the time it takes for Zhang Philosophy to kill the six monks, so their brothers naturally don't care about a phantom array.

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