Chapter 173: The Liang Family Has Changed Dramatically
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As the days passed, the number of demon beasts that were blocked by the formation of Liangjiafang City gradually decreased as the monks in Liangjiafang City continued to kill.
One or two hundred thousand demon beasts were only twenty or thirty thousand left in the end, and they lived up to the previous offensive.
The monks in Liangjiafang City are all excited, and victory is in sight!
Liangjiafang City is a city with a radius of dozens of miles, built in the place where the spiritual energy of the Daliang Mountains is the most abundant.
Now that Liangjiafang City is besieged by demon beasts, these Qi cultivation period is scattered and their lips are cold, and they are all on the city wall to help the Liangjia monks resist the beast tide and kill the demon beasts. The Liang family will also divide the hunted demon beasts with these scattered cultivators afterwards.
On this day, a late-stage Qi cultivation monk wearing a black cloak and a black veil mask who helped the Liang family monk resist the beast tide suddenly shouted.
"Liang Yuanxiang! The old man is here to collect debts from you!"
With this loud shout, the body of the monk in the late stage of Qi training shook, and the black cloak magic weapon on his body was shattered, revealing an old man with a yin owl.
The old man of the Yin Owl was originally a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and with a fluctuation of mana, he actually had the coercion that only a Jindan monk had, and as the old man of the Yin Eagle patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, the light flashed, and a lark of more than ten feet appeared on the city wall.
The lark of more than ten zhang was dark all over, his eyes were flashing with fierce light, and his body exuded a compelling aura that only a third-order demon beast could have!
Third-Order Demon Beast Black Skylark!
As soon as the black lark of more than ten zhang size appeared, it was driven by the old man of the Yin Owl to crash into the formation light shield that protected the city of Fang City, and the two were already located on the city wall. Close to the formation mask, the black lark crashed into the formation mask with a flicker. Let the already solid formation light shield tremble violently.
Attacking from the inside is not at the same level as attacking from the outside, and it is easier to attack from the inside. What's more, it's a third-order demon beast!
The formation light shield that protected Fang City couldn't withstand several impacts from the black lark from inside!
From the old man of the Yin Owl shouted loudly, it was only a matter of a moment to sacrifice the third-order black lark to attack the city protection formation, but there was a great chaos on the city wall.
Liang Yuanxiang, who was in the middle of the city wall, shook his body and turned into a ray of light in front of the old man, shouting: "Fellow Daoist, please stop!
"It's no wonder! More than 400 years have passed, do you still remember Liang Yuanxiang?" The old man looked at Liang Yuanxiang with a shocked face, and the Liang family monk who was in turmoil and panic on the city wall, smiled gloomily, and his divine sense made the black lark stop attacking.
"Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?" Liang Yuanxiang looked at the old man. Yu's face showed a little doubt, the memory of the Jindan period monk was already unforgettable, but she couldn't remember the old man in front of her.
"Hey..."The old man smiled, his face was full of gloom, and he said hatefully: "Back then, in the battle of the beast tide, you and Ma Yuan and others killed my brother!
Hearing the name Ma Yuan, Liang Yuanxiang's face moved, she was still a foundation building monk when the last beast tide was more than four hundred years ago. Ma Yuan was a benefactor of her in the Baihua Building, and was a monk in the foundation building period of the Tiangong Building.
Back then, she and Ma Yuan also had a few sisters from Baihualou, as well as several of Ma Yuan's brothers in Tiangonglou, who had been in the aftermath of the beast tide. When the southern Xinjiang monks entered Xuanzhou to plunder the treasures of heaven and earth, they blocked the southern Xinjiang monks.
The old man in front of him gradually merged with a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy face in his impression, wasn't it when he blocked a team of monks in southern Xinjiang. The one who finally escaped?
More than 400 years have passed, and the beast tide has exploded again. The middle-aged man who fled back then has now become an old man, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of Jindan.
Back then, they blocked their fellow monks in southern Xinjiang. Only Liang Yuanxiang and Ma Yuan advanced to Jindan, and now they are also the cultivation of Jindan in the middle stage, and the rest of their companions back then did not have a chance to Jindan, and they have already turned into a cup of loess.
"Remember?" the old man looked at Liang Yuanxiang's expression and said coldly.
"Back then, you and I were also our own masters, and I also asked Daoyou to raise your noble hand, let go of my Liang family, and the concubine was willing to serve Daoyou. Liang Yuanxiang's face changed, but he said such a thing.
As soon as these words came out, some of the monks of the Liang family on the city wall showed anger, some were slightly happy, some were gloomy, and so on.
This Jindan old man and the third-order black lark appeared, and they already had the ability to break through Liangjiafang City from the inside, and when the demon beasts outside rushed in, the Liang family would be destroyed, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to survive.
In addition to Liang Yuanxiang, the Jindan Ancestor, the Liang family only has more than 30 foundation building monks, and the rest of the hundreds of people are Qi cultivation period monks, and it is difficult to save their lives in the tens of thousands of demon beasts.
What's more, there is a Jindan monk in front of him?
"Let the Liang family go, then who will pay for my brother's life!?" The old man smiled coldly, pointed to the black lark beside him, and said coldly: "I have worked hard to cultivate a third-order demon beast, just to wait for the beast tide to explode again, sneak into Liangjiafang City, and let your Liang family pay for my brother's life! Even if Liang Yuanxiang can stop me, who can stop this black lark?"
"Don't worry! Ma Yuan's thief old man won't let him go!"
Before Liang Yuanxiang could speak again, the old man of the Yin Owl shouted angrily again, and his divine sense moved, and the black lark slammed into the formation light shield on the city wall, and with a bang, the formation light shield that had already stabilized a little bit trembled violently.
"Please also ask your subordinates to stay..."
Liang Yuanxiang's face was shocked, and she exclaimed in surprise, only to see the old man of the Yin Owl open his mouth, and a small black flying sword spewed out, dripping and transforming into a black giant sword of more than ten zhang, hitting her.
Liang Yuan Xiangyu's face was full of gloom, and as soon as he raised his hand, the pocket white flying sword drilled out of his hand, and it also turned into a giant sword of more than ten zhang to meet him.
Both of them are cultivators in the middle of Jindan, and the power of the magic weapon is comparable, as the two flying swords collide again and again, but they are on a par.
In order to save their lives, a famous foundation building monk and qi cultivation monk on the city wall sacrificed magic weapons to hit the black lark, but how could they keep up with the degree of the third-order flying demon beast?
I saw that the black lark's figure flashed, and it flew out of the range covered by the magic weapon, and in another flash, it hit the formation light shield with a fit.
Under the repeated impact of the black lark, it was only five or six times, and with a strange sound of "pop", the huge light shield that protected the entire Fang City flickered and dissipated in the air.
The demon beasts outside Fang City and the flying demon beasts above turned into a black ocean and rushed into Liangjiafang City, drowning the foundation building monks and qi cultivators who were obviously terrified in the black ocean.
The Yin Owl Old Man and Liang Yuanxiang, who were fighting the law, were not spared, they were both submerged in the black sea, but in the face of low-level demon beasts, both of them showed the combat power of the Jindan monks.
I saw two flying swords, one black and one white, each surrounding the two of them, and the demon beasts in close proximity were slashed under the swords one after another.
Liang Yuanxiang gritted her teeth with a gloomy face, drove the flying sword to protect herself, rushed out of the demon beast group, and rushed out of the demon beast group in a short time, and then stepped on the flying sword and fled in the direction of the holy city.
Liang Yuanxiang just escaped out, only to see another figure rushing out of the group of demon beasts behind him, and the old man of the yin owl stepped on the black lark and rushed out of the group of demon beasts, chasing in the direction where Liang Yuanxiang fled.
The old man chose to do it at this time, also because the group of demon beasts was gradually decreasing, otherwise in the face of hundreds of thousands of demon beasts, the old man would not dare to escape lightly.
In the face of twenty or thirty thousand low-level demon beasts, although they were invincible with the means of the Jindan monks, they were still ten percent sure of escaping.
With the degree of a third-order flying demon beast, it is even faster than the escape technique of Liang Yuanxiang, a Jindan monk, and the two streamers in front and one behind are not far away, but now they are even closer to the degree visible to the naked eye.
Liang Yuanxiang's face was pale, and he knew in his heart that it would be impossible to escape today, but Brother Jindan's mind was extremely firm, and he would not give up until the last moment.
After a while, Liang Yuanxiang's eyes lit up and fell downward, and the black lark that was chasing after him turned around and flew down.
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Zhang Yang and more than thirty other Huoyun Sect monks had just finished hunting a group of demon beasts and were cleaning the battlefield, only to see two rays of light in the sky from far and near, and they arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.
The light dissipated, and in front was a beautiful woman flying with Edgeworth, and behind was an old man with a black lark.
The unique coercion of the Jindan monk and the third-order demon beast made Zhang Yang and the others change their faces greatly, and their faces were shocked.
"Fellow Daoists, the concubine is a monk of Baihualou, this person is a thief in the southern Xinjiang, and I ask you Daoists to join forces with me to kill him!
Liang Yuanxiang saw more than thirty Huoyun Sect monks who were cleaning the battlefield, and he knew that it was the monks sent by the Holy City to support the Liang family, and he didn't care about so many at this time, a dead horse was a live horse doctor, as for whether these people could stop the black lark, but they only knew it after trying!
The old man smiled coldly, and without saying much, he took out the black flying sword and attacked Liang Yuanxiang, and with a move of his divine sense, the black lark under his feet collided with more than thirty monks of the Fire Cloud Sect.
More than thirty foundation building monks were not taken seriously by him, if it was a major sect such as the Xuantian Sword Sect, maybe he would still take a look at it.
The black lark disappeared in a flash, and almost instantly arrived close to Zhang Yang and the others, more than thirty people had just finished listening to what the female monk of Baihualou said, and their faces changed drastically, how could the third-order demon beast be joking?
Now that he was forced to participate in the battle, looking at the black lark that had arrived near almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang, who was in the brunt of it, didn't think about it, and raised his left hand, a small pocket dark iron shield flew out, instantly turning into a giant shield the size of more than a zhang.
"Dang!"
With a loud bang, the black lark crashed into the Xuantie Shield and was ejected a few feet away, and the Xuantie Giant Shield also trembled.
"Do it!"
Now Zhang Yang's fighting experience is very rich, and he can be regarded as a leader among the foundation building monks, and he instantly divided the shape clearly, and with a wave of his hand, the silver wheel and the mountain treasure flew out one after another, stretched out his hand a little, and hit the black lark.
The Qingguang Sword also flew from his sleeve to the front of him, and Zhang Yang's hands were interspersed with dozens of magic seals in front of his chest like butterflies, and he snorted softly.
"Points!" (To be continued!)