Chapter 394 Taking the blame
Meng Youxian gave Zhang Qian a strange look: "Yes, it has been spread throughout the entire Nebula State now. It was you who colluded with an ancient demon god and betrayed Jianhu Palace. Killing Everyone in Jianhu Palace was killed. Li Qingcheng died together with the ancient demon god you colluded with. You swept away all the treasures in Jianhu Palace and disappeared. Now I don’t know how many people are trying to find them. Looking at you, especially Xinghai Shenjian Pavilion, Chisong Mountain, and Zangjian Cave, the three eternal sects have the same roots as Jianhu Palace, and they have all released news to avenge Jianhu Palace!"
"I! ...It’s all farts!”
Zhang Qian was furious in an instant. In just a few days, he became the culprit who destroyed Jianhu Palace. Who took the blame for him?
“Qin Fengdu!”
Zhang Gan gritted his teeth, knowing that it must be a rumor spread by Qin Fengdu.
Before, Zhang Qian played a trick on Qin Fengdu in front of him, making Qin Fengdu's plans come to nothing, and Qin Fengdu would definitely take revenge.
In addition, all the disciples of Jianhu Palace are dead now, and the only few who are still alive don’t know where they are. It can be said that Zhang Qian can’t argue now!
Even if Li Qingque and others testify, the defense cannot be clear. No one will believe their words now.
“It’s not really you, is it? You really don’t show your true face.”
Mengyouxian was also full of questions. As the master of Tianji Pavilion in Nebula Prefecture, she was naturally very well-informed. She had known about the rumors about Zhang Qian for a long time.
“Shut up, it’s important to deal with these big monsters first!”
Zhang Gan roared angrily. There was no time for him to explain in detail now. The big horned monster had already charged over.
Boom!
This bull demon did not use any magical means, but punched out with endless divine power.
Facing this punch that shook the world, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that the power of this bull demon had reached a terrifying level, not inferior to those big men holding sticks.
“Don’t even think about it!”
Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and held the God-killing Spear in his hand. The blood-red tip of the spear shook and stabbed towards the bull demon’s fist.
“Destroy it for me!”
This bull demon didn’t know how powerful the God-killing Spear was, so he didn’t even dodge it, and just tried to smash it head-on.
bite!
A very sharp neighing sound appeared, and the tip of the spear directly pierced the bull demon's fist.
"Roar!"
The bull demon let out a tragic roar in an instant. He felt that his soul was torn apart by a terrible murderous aura, and a red ball the size of a rice grain appeared on his fist. point!
Facing this bull demon in the realm of Yan Dao, in its heyday, the God-killing Spear of the fifth level the day after tomorrow could not kill it with one blow, but it tore a piece of the opponent's soul, and also allowed him to die. The other party was shocked.
"What kind of magical power do you have?"
The bull demon looked at the God-killing Spear in horror, and a piece of his soul disappeared. The pain was simply indescribable!
"God-killing Spear!"
Zhang Qian smiled coldly, shook the divine spear, and countless gun shadows enveloped the opponent. The bull demon was far superior to Zhang Qian in terms of cultivation and strength. But facing the God-killing Spear, he seemed timid. He was afraid. This was a magical power that directly attacked the divine soul. He had no treasure to defend the divine soul.
"Stop, how about we join forces?"
Dream Traveler shouted to the old man holding a stick. At this moment, both sides were surrounded by the Ancient Demon Court. It was obviously not the time for a fight.
“Hmph, you bastards created by Emperor Xi, how do you have the right to join forces with me and other ancient human races? How can these little monsters be worthy of you!”
The old man’s eyes flashed with pressure. Staring, he said something disdainfully, and then he yelled at his tribe several times, but no one understood what he said. However, the next moment, all the big men rushed towards tens of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals crazily.
Facing these monsters, these big men seemed to have an extremely huge hatred towards them, and each of them seemed to be extremely bloodthirsty. They relied on their physical incomparability and made no defensive moves at all. Among tens of thousands of demon soldiers, he was beaten with sticks.
"You are the bastards!"
Mengyouxian was angry and greeted her. The monks from Tianji Pavilion gathered around her and killed in another direction.
She knew that she was secretly plotted by the Taikoo Demon Court this time. The Taikoo Demon Court had obviously been eyeing the strange island below for a long time. However, facing the power of the seal on the island, she had no choice but to sleepwalk. Xian Que led out the natives on the island for them.
On the other side, Li Qingque, Zhan Taixuan, and Meng Lingsu all joined the battlefield. Li Qingque's divine sword swung, and thousands of sword radiances as thick as silk erupted. The latitude and latitude of the silk sword radiance was like a big net, shining in front of the sky and the earth. Down, thousands of demon soldiers were cut to death in an instant.
The green bamboo spiritual sword appeared in Zhan Taixuan's hand, and countless sword shadows were transformed. Clusters of bamboo forest phantoms appeared among tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and her body flashed back and forth among the bamboo forest phantoms. Every time In the blink of an eye, countless demon soldiers turned into blood mist.
Meng Lingsu was even simpler. She stayed still and just stretched out her finger. A terrible grimace curse emerged. The demon soldiers and demon generals aged in pieces. Their bodies became rickety and turned into a trembling old demon. After a while, Just be wiped out by the power of the curse!
“It turns out that you don’t have any magical powers at all, you are just stronger!”
Zhang Qian suddenly smiled. He finally figured it out. The bull demon opposite him had been hiding from him for so long. The magic gun beat him, but he didn't use any magical means. It's not that the other party is trying to be brave, but that the other party doesn't know any magical means at all. The only means for this bull demon in the realm of Yan Dao is to be strong, and he has no other means except strong strength. !
This is very strange. You must know that the other party is a great demon in the realm of Yan Dao. He is in the same realm as the Great Xinghai Qingtian Demon King, but he does not have any magical powers.
"I am very powerful, so what do you think? If you have the ability, don't use this useless magic power to compete with me! Do you dare?"
Niu Dali was very aggrieved now. He was ordered to ambush here. He originally felt that he was sure of it, but the opponent's magic gun directly attacked the soul, making him dare not touch it. He had unparalleled supernatural power, but he was completely unable to use it.
But he didn’t know that if the God-killing Spear hadn’t been at the acquired fifth level, he wouldn’t have lost a piece of his soul just now, but would have ended up with his soul completely wiped out!
"Ahem, Niu Dali? Your name is really good, but I really don't dare. Why should I compete with you? Do you dare to take a shot from me?"
Zhang Qian felt that Niu Dali was a little unclear in his mind. To put it bluntly, he was a bit stupid. His IQ was about the same as that of Yin Lian Hong Lian. He didn’t know how he had cultivated to the realm of Yan Dao.
“Bah, I won’t be fooled, your magic gun is weird, yes, I figured it out!”
brush!
Niu Dali suddenly showed a look of realization. He kicked his legs and retreated, far away from Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian was a little confused and didn’t know what Niu Dali was doing.
"Hmph, boy, I will show you how powerful I am next, watch out, I will open the sky with one punch!"
Niu Dali's face became very solemn, but his posture looked a little bit... funny.
Boom!
But Niu Dali’s punch that opened the sky is not bragging. He punched out from a distance, and a huge fist shadow flew towards him. The shadow of the fist became bigger and bigger, and it instantly became a hundred feet in diameter. , bombarded Zhang Qian!
“So this is the way you have learned, it’s useless!”
Zhang Qian immediately understood that the way this somewhat interesting Niu Dali had understood was a very simple way of strength. It is to be able to increase one's own strength.
It is said that Pangu, who opened up the prehistoric world, also followed the path of power, using supreme divine power to open up the world in chaos.
But Niu Dali is not Pangu, and the two cannot be compared with each other. Pangu's supreme qualifications and understanding nurtured by the Tao are not comparable to Niu Dali's.
Furthermore, Niu Dali’s understanding of his own way is still a very simple way of strength. Obviously, this is Niu Dali’s own talent, and his ability to achieve the realm of Yan Dao also relies on his own talent.
(End of this chapter)