Chapter 28 Self-abolition?

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Zhang Yan watched Yunyao stop in front of Deng Che and stabbed him with his sword. There was a trace of coldness in the corners of his mouth, and the speed did not decrease. The sword in his hand was fiercely split down, and there was no trace of fancy.

Before absolute strength, Yun Yao is looking for his own death. Zhang Yan didn't mind killing him, just as when he first saw Yunyao, Zhang Yan had already seen that Yunyao was the core figure.

The nephew of Yun Zangkong, the owner of Qionghua Sword Mansion? So what? If you commit it in your own hands, you will still die!

"You..." Yun Yao's eyes were round and looked at Zhang Yan in astonishment. The long sword was cut down fiercely. He didn't think much about it and waved his sword to block it.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, Yunyao's body fell back and fell straight to the ground more than ten feet away. He almost fell off the ring. He bowed on the ground like a bent shrimp, and kept moaning. It can be seen that although Zhang Yan's sword did not stab Yun Yao, its majestic strength hit Yun Yao nakedly.

This is not over. Zhang Yan has decided to kill Yunyao at this time. How could he allow him to breathe? He couldn't say anything. He broke his body and shot away at Yunyao.

At this time, Deng Che had woken up in a trance and had time to think about it, so he was shocked by the scene in front of him. This boy was going to kill the nephew of the Lord of Yunfu!

Something happened! Deng Che's pupils contracted sharply and his head was blank. He was unable to save the situation in front of him. It's over, and now there is no chance of rescue...

No, you must not watch this boy kill Mr. Yun! Deng Che gritted his teeth and tried his best. His body was like a shell, attacking Zhang Yan.

At this time, he can't take care of so much.

"How dare you!" Ma Chong had been watching the battle. At this time, when he saw Deng Che attacking from behind, he snorted coldly, drew his sword and stepped forward, and the British fire sword was launched with all his strength.

"Leave it to me, Deng Bo will go to save the prince first!" Qingmei didn't know when she had come. At this time, she held her sword and could be stopped in front of the horse.

Zhang Yan ignored his back and tried to kill Yunyao, who was seriously injured, at a ghostly speed. Deng Che and Qingmei came later. Although Ma Chong wanted to stop him, he was unable to resist Deng Che under anger at all. He had to abandon Deng Che and fight against the beautiful Qingmei in front of him.

These changes were just a blink of an eye. Before the people present recovered from the strange and powerful fire net, a series of changes in front of them came into view, and they were stunned and didn't know how to react.

Zhang Yan was clear about the variables behind him. He was confident that he would retreat after killing Yunyao. Therefore, the speed remained unchanged and rushed to Yunyao regardless. Seeing that there was another half a foot away, the long sword in his hand could pierce Yunyao's throat, but Yunyao, who had been crawling on the ground, raised his head.

He no longer moaned, his face was unusually calm, his eyes seemed to be burning blood, and he was extremely red, and a faint breath quietly permeated, and then spread all over the ring like a mountain floodgate.

Sharp and unparalleled!

This is a sword that makes people feel extremely depressed and can't help trembling. The breath actually made the sword in the hands of everyone present mourn together!

The world has never changed, but it is filled with a sense of killing like the end of the world.

Zhang Yan stopped, Deng Che stopped, Ma Chong and Qingmei almost gave up the battle at the same time and stopped to stare.

All the eyes of the people present turned to Yunyao lying on the ground.

A virtual shadow suddenly appeared over his body, blue clothes and shoes, green gourds on his waist, hands on his back, three wisps of long beards under his jaw, his eyes were as if electric, directly piercing people's hearts.

Clouds are hidden in the sky!

Qin Yuan and other swordsmen above Jindan endured the feeling of discomfort. Seeing the man's appearance, his face changed again, and his body even trembled gently. Unexpectedly, it was Yun Zangkong, the owner of Qionghua Sword Mansion! Why did he appear here?

Zhang Yan is the closest to the virtual shadow and has the strongest feeling. As soon as the virtual shadow appeared, he immediately concluded that this person must be empty!

With a strong and almost real evil spirit, arrogant expression and unparalleled aura, he appeared again at the moment when Yunyao's life was at stake. Who dared to say that he was not Yun Zangkong?

Zhang Yan's heart sank little by little.

"See you!"

After Deng Che and Qingmei saw the virtual shadow, they looked stunned and then became ecstatic. At this time, they knelt down and looked extremely respectful.

Hearing this, everyone's breathing was suffocating, and it was indeed a cloud hidden in the air.

Liang Yue County is the territory of Mingxuan Sword Mansion, thousands of miles away from Zihan Prefecture where Qionghua Sword Mansion is located. At this time, the owner of Qionghua Sword Mansion appeared here out of thin air. How can he not shock everyone or even have a trace of fear?

Yun Zangkong is definitely a legendary mysterious figure. At the age of 20, he was already the most outstanding swordsman in Qionghua Sword Mansion. At the age of 30, he easily became the first person to practice Jindan swords in the house. At the age of 60, he was already a Yuanying swordsman who understood swordsmanship!

Yunzangkong is not a cultivation maniac, but he can step into Yuanying's realm within a hundred years. It must be said that he is an amazing and fierce figure. What is especially terrible is that he is still an iron-blooded ruthless person. During the Golden Dan period, he was alone and held a sword in his hand to kill 800 grass-roots invaders who invaded Qionghua Sword Mansion. The rest! These people are all elite, and even there are more than 30 monks in the Jindan period. However, such strength has been wiped out by Yunzangkong, and their cultivation can be described as unbelievable.

Now, it has been more than 100 years since Yun Zangkong stepped into Yuanyingjing to take charge of Qionghua Sword Mansion. No one doubts that Yun Zangkong's cultivation has made amazing progress in the past few hundred years.

There are rumors that Yun Zangkong has stepped into Yuanying's great perfection...

At this time, the sunset sprinkled a piece of red glow. In this twilight wind, the flying sword in everyone's hands was still buzzing and mourning.

The cloud hidden sky in a green robe was silent, gently waved its sleeves, and everyone's hand was light. The flying sword, which had been struggling, suddenly became quiet, and the control returned to the hands of the crowd.

Everyone was stunned, and there was another stormy wave in their hearts. With a wave of sleeves, ten thousand swords were subdued. This cultivation... Who has seen it?

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a tingling in his eyes, but Yunzang's empty eyes were like electricity and shot. Almost at the same time, Zhang Yan didn't even have time to react at all. As soon as his body was light, he flew up and fell more than ten feet away.

Land and take 13 steps back.

With supreme perseverance, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and stabilized his body, and his face was already cold.

Just now, Yun Zangkong didn't do it. With the momentum of Mo Yu alone, he hit Zhang Yan more than ten feet away. This is the first time Zhang Yan has met. Whether in the ancient continent, in the face of many Yuanying monks of Qianyu Sect, or under the island in the middle of the lake of Qianjing City, he fought against the murderous giant who entered the divine realm, at least There was also a chance to let go, but in the face of the clouds standing in front of him, Zhang Yan had an irresistible idea for the first time...

What should I do? What should I do?

Zhang Yan thought quickly in his mind, and countless methods were ruled out by him one by one. As a result, he found helplessly that if he didn't rely on the spiritual treasure Jinlian, he would not even have a chance to protect himself...

Yun Zangkong looked at Zhang Yan, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he spit out a few words in his mouth: "Self-array cultivation, get out!" The five words were extremely light, but there was a faint roar of wind and thunder, which exploded fiercely in everyone's ears, shaking with blood and blood, and buzzing in their minds.

The sky seemed to be shaken by this sentence. Originally, the sunset fell, but at this time it was dark clouds and the wind was sad.

Self-abolition?

Get out?

Endless anger gushed out in Zhang Yan's heart, but his eyes became colder and colder.