Chapter 699 Take action!
Liang Yan, Ah-Dai and others agreed that once Jia Ruoyan made a disturbance on the top of Huangshi Mountain and Huangshi Gong Zuoqiu Ren heard the news and took action, that would be the time for him to take action at the Baiguo Banquet!
Now that the red light is coming, it means that Jia Ruoyan has succeeded at the top of Huangshi Mountain, and Zuo Qiuren is also on the way to the top of Huangshi Mountain, and has been hit by Fuyu Mountain's Thirty-Six Xuantian Forbidden Techniques.
The only golden elixir monk in the entire Huangshi Mountain was trapped by the restriction, and Liang Yan no longer had any scruples in his heart!
He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound was like thunder, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks. The thirteen monks who were originally besieging felt a heavy hammer on the back of their heads, and something seemed to be blocking their chests. They all opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood!
These people's eyes were horrified. Before they could figure out what happened, they saw Liang Yan's aura suddenly surge, and despite being hit by all kinds of spells, he was not hurt at all.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, but it was Liang Yan who punched upward with one hand, blasting the huge spiritual beast suspended above his head into pieces.
"You can't do it anymore, call your elders!"
Liang Yan floated in the air, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and saw a purple thunder flying sword coming out of the storage bag It flew out like a thunderous electric snake, circling gently in the clearing in the forest.
The next moment, all the thirteen foundation-building disciples who participated in the siege fell to the ground!
“Juyuan realm monk!”
“Sword cultivator!”
The faces of those who were sitting at the banquet watching the show changed one after another, and those who were The elder of the sect who killed the disciple stood up from his seat with a "Tang!"
These people's faces were livid. They looked at Liang Yan in mid-air and then at Zuoqiu Mingzhu on the main seat. One of them said in a cold voice: "Mr. Mingzhu, what is going on? You guys Does Huangshi Mountain need an explanation? ”
"That's right! The fight in this 'Feast of Hundreds of Fruits' is organized by your Huangshi Mountain. If it were a fight between monks of the same generation, even if our disciple died tragically on the spot, we would have no complaints. But this man is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. With the cultivation level of Juyuan Realm, we will massacre our foundation-building disciples!" Another sect leader also spoke in agreement.
Zuoqiu Mingzhu was also depressed at the moment. How did he know where this big cow came from?
"Please be patient, this person deliberately concealed his cultivation and sneaked into the Baiguo Banquet. He must be trying to stir up civil strife among us. I will capture this person and give you justice!"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu said that he was about to take action, but was stopped by a loud shout.
"No need! We, the Yuling Sect, must avenge ourselves!"
A rough man emerged from the crowd and flew into the air before anyone could take action. He stood opposite Liang Yan and sneered sinisterly:
"He's just an early stage monk in the Juyuan realm who has just broken through. , actually dared to show up in front of various sects in Nanchui Make trouble! I think you are tired of living!"
Liang Yan looked sideways and saw that this person's cultivation level had reached the middle stage of Juyuan Realm, and his magic power was obviously already here. He has been immersed in the realm for a long time and is not someone who has just made a breakthrough.
"Hey! After killing the little turtle, here comes the old turtle, but your Yuling Sect never fights with uncertainty!"
The strong man knew that he was mocking his apprentice. With many people, he besieged the few, and he only dared to take the stage because of his higher level of cultivation.
In fact, this kind of thing is a very common thing. In the world of cultivation, it is the last word to have a big fist, and the one who can survive is the path to greatness.
But at this moment, in front of everyone, the strong man also knew that he had lost his face.
He didn't say much, just grabbed the spirit beast bag at his waist and raised his hand to shake, but when he heard a clear scream, a strange bird with two heads and blue flames flew out of it.
The wings of this bird are tens of feet each, and its entire body covers the sky and the sun. As soon as it appears, it looks like a small mountain, crossing the heads of everyone. "Trouble!"
Some knowledgeable monks in the field immediately recognized the origin of this bird.
There are rumors among ordinary people that "Huoju" is the god in the sky and the main disaster star. Wherever it goes, there is no grass growing, either drought or plague.
However, only cultivators know that this "misfortune" is an extremely rare spiritual beast. This beast has two heads, one is poisonous and the other is fire.
Because of his nature of cannibalism, he often goes down the mountain to hunt down mortals. Wherever he goes, the prairie fire is set ablaze and toxins spread. This gave ordinary people the illusion that it was a disaster star descending to earth, bringing plagues and droughts.
This beast was subdued by the strong men of the Yuling Sect and trained day and night using the sect's secret methods. Now, decades later, its strength has reached the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm.
The combination of this man and one beast is equivalent to two monks in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm. Coupled with the secret combo technique of Yuling Sect, they are really powerful.
Generally, monks of the same realm would not dare to provoke them easily.
"Boy, you just said that our Yuling Sect is a tortoise, so today I will let you taste what it means to live worse than death!"
The strong bird on the back Han laughed, flicked it with one hand, and the two giants of the strange bird suddenly opened their eyes, and saw an overwhelming blue flame and a green poisonous mist, sweeping downwards.
The expressions of many of the Juyuan Realm monks present changed drastically. They hurriedly pinched their spells and led their juniors away from the fighting venue.
In mid-air, a huge sea of fire and poison surged toward him, but Liang Yan's expression did not change at all, and there was even a hint of excitement.
Speaking of which, ever since he advanced to the Juyuan Realm, he has been hiding his cultivation and has always suppressed himself to the foundation building stage.
This was the case when I went to Qingyu Mountain before, and it is the same now when I come to Baiguoyan.
It's like a person who has martial arts skills but is unable to use them. He is forced to hang out with sparrows all day long. You can imagine how depressed he feels.
“Well done, old turtle!”
Liang Yan shouted loudly and used his one-handed sword skills to squeeze out. The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword turned into a thunder rainbow, easily tearing through the rolling sea of fire and surging poisonous tide. It was like a thunder punishment from the sky, and it was in front of the strong man in an instant.
The strong man of the Yuling Sect was showing off his power on the back of a bird one moment, and the next moment he suddenly discovered that a flying sword with purple thunder had reached the top of his head.
This time he was so shocked that he was sweating like rain. He had been practicing Taoism for nearly two hundred years and had never encountered such a strange thing.
But after all, he was experienced in fighting. He was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately made a seal with one hand.
Countless blue flames soared from the bird's back, forming a huge flame barrier above his head. The strange bird roared and faced the flying sword, while the strong man himself flew back.
At the critical moment, abandon the car to save the handsome man! No matter how precious this "disaster residence" is, it is not as precious as one's own life.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword!
I saw purple thunder shining brightly in the mid-air, and with one strike of my sword, the strong man of the Yuling Sect was cut into two halves, including the man and the bird!
Hiss!
Seeing the huge bird falling from the sky, the monks watching all around took a breath of air!
"The power of this man's sword is so terrifying?"
Thanks to: Yanxin Xiaoshuai, Lone Chongdan, AllegrettoJ, for the reward with a smile!
(End of this chapter)