Chapter 29 Revenge

Yueyun Jianhun looked at Zhang Ziguang's thoughtful appearance, was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Is the master doubting what the old slave said?"

Zhang Ziguang said, "You don't have any real evidence. How can I believe you?" Otherwise, you can get into the moon cloud sword immediately, and I will know at a glance whether what you said is true or not.

The soul of the moon cloud sword smiled slightly, the cyan flowers shook, and the whole tree turned into a blue light. Entering the moon sword, the blue and white carving on the sword suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ziguang was relieved and said happily, "Please come out again. I have something to ask you."

"Yes, master!" The voice of Yueyun Sword Soul sounded in Zhang Ziguang's mind, and the blue plant appeared again. The blue light surged, and the old man's face emerged from the tree trunk again.

Zhang Ziguang asked, "Why did you suddenly wake up today after sleeping for a long time?"

Yueyun Jianhun said, "Because I suddenly felt the breath of the old master, that unique breath woke me up!"

When Zhang Ziguang heard what he said, he was a little angry, snorted coldly and scolded, "Just now you sigh that the old master is dead, but now you say that you feel his breath. What do you mean by inconsistency?"

Yueyun Sword Soul was not angry, but smiled faintly and said, "I really felt the breath of skill, but I didn't feel the breath of his life, so I was sure that the old master was dead. In fact, I woke up once not long ago, but then I fell asleep again.

"Is it when I got the Yueyun Sword?" Zhang Ziguang asked doubtfully. He had a hunch that all kinds of strange phenomena at the sword test conference were related to this sword soul.

Yueyun Sword Soul said, "At that time, I did feel that many people wanted to get this sword, so I took a coat and judged my attitude towards everyone according to the coat. It was not until you came up that I felt my soul trembling violently. I had already decided that you were my master!"

Zhang Ziguang suddenly realized that the reason why Yueyun Sword has spirituality is because of the existence of this sword soul. Immediately, Zhang Ziguang asked again, "You just said that you had a coat at that time. What is that hexagram? Why does every person who tests the sword has his own opportunities?"

Yueyun Sword Soul smiled mysteriously and said, "You can feel this matter by yourself, and the secret can't be revealed."

Zhang Ziguang couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded in his heart, but at this time, the voice of Yueyun's sword soul came again: "Doesn't you want to see my magic power?"

Zhang Ziguang's eyes lit up and smiled, "I really want to see what ability you, a mutant super monster, have?"

The branches and leaves of the moon cloud sword soul shake gently, boom! An explosion resounded through the night sky. Zhang Ziguang felt a tinnitus and quickly covered his ears with his hands. Two golden copper hammers appeared in the sky. The length of the handle of these two copper hammers alone reached one foot, and the hammer body was the size of a private house. Two copper hammers hit the night sky, and sparks suddenly flashed in the air. Suddenly A flash of lightning struck from the middle of the two copper hammers, and one-third of the trees in the woods were knocked down, ** out of the bare ground.

Zhang Ziguang's mouth can be stuffed with a duck egg. This kind of attack, not to mention that ordinary empty-level practitioners can't bear it, even heavenly masters can't fight it!

Yueyun's sword soul was able to look at Zhang Ziguang, but suddenly there was a little more guilt in his turbid eyes and said, "Master, in the last war, I consumed too much. Until today, I have not fully recovered, so you only have a chance to use me once a day. Your skills and the old master are very much thinking that if you practice seriously, you will definitely achieve great achievements!"

Zhang Ziguang glanced at him and was obviously dissatisfied with the opportunity only once a day, but immediately said, "You said that my skills are very similar to your old master. Is your old master a senior of the Ziyang School? Or... a descendant of the Zhang family?"

"Neither!" Yueyun Jianhun shook his head and said, "I don't know what the old master's name is and identity. All I know is that he has been my master since the day I was born!"

Zhang Ziguang was extremely helpless and felt that the moon cloud sword soul was becoming more and more unreasonable. He pretended to be angry and said, "Your sword soul doesn't know etiquette, and you don't even know the life of the master. How is your sword soul? You..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a strange yellow in the sky attracted his eyes.

Zhang Ziguang was shocked. The earthy yellow place turned out to be the sky above Jiannan City!

Zhang Ziguang was so anxious that he put the soul of the moon cloud sword into the sword. The speed was the fastest, and a cup of tea came to the city.

The air is filled with the smell of dirt, and the sky is earthy yellow. What's more strange is that the city is quiet and there is no half a figure. Occasionally, you can only hear snoring from nearby rooms.

Zhang Ziguang said in his heart, "This earthy yellow is silent, and it's normal that the disciples can't detect it, but what is this?"

At this time, there was a roar from the sky, like a muffled thunder rolling. Many disciples woke up from their dreams and couldn't help but be shocked to see this dazzling earthy yellow in the night sky.

Rumble~~~ There was a horrible sound in the sky, followed by the screams of female disciples. Zhang Ziguang subconsciously looked into the air and was scared at this look-

The sky in the east is actually floating dense boulders, each of which is the size of a house. The surface of all the boulders flashed earthy yellow light and quickly crossed the sky, smashing down like meteors. Many houses suddenly collapsed, and some sleepy disciples ended their lives under the boulder!

The boulder is horrible, like a pouring tide. The whole Jiannan City is filled with this horrible boulder. Suddenly, a purple light flashed in the earthy yellow. A purple sword is long in the wind, and a nearly ten-foot-long sword leaps in the air, with shocking power, but this colorful brilliance, It collided with the boulders, and the sky was full of light. The earth-shaking sound was mixed with the power of sweeping everything and swept through the fields. There were terrible pits on the ground, and countless small gravel fell from the air.

Ouyang Hong took back the purple fairy sword and shouted loudly, "Disciples are on alert!" Everyone wakes up like a dream and attracts their own magic weapon.

Although this wave of bouldron attacks was defeated by Ouyang Hong's sword, the earthy yellow color in the air not only did not weaken, but was more eye-catching. There was a huge roar in the sky. This time it was rolling mud and sand!

The golden mud and sand mixed with stones poured down like a rainstorm. The mud and sand fell to the ground and soon piled up a foot high. Some small houses were swallowed up by mud and sand. Most of the disciples felt the threat of mud and sand at the first time and rose into the air. Everyone stood in the air. Looking at Jiannan City, which was swallowed up by mud and sand, it was heartbreaking.

Ouyang Hong observed carefully and found that the breath of Dongying ninjas appeared in an area one kilometer away and could attack within such a distance. The Taoism of those ninjas can be imagined.

Ouyang Hong came to the area where the ninja was, but he was surprised to find that the ninjas here had long been gone. They were empty and there was no one around.

He returned to Jiannan City again and saw that the newly disappeared boulders have gone and returned. Although there were more than 20 heavenly masters to resist, the boulders this time seemed to be much stronger than last time. Some disciples who were low or unable to avoid were hit by the boulders and fell into the rolling sand on the ground.

But the strength of more than 20 righteous masters is not simple after all. With their efforts, the second wave of boulder attacks retreated. After a long time, everyone found that there was no more attack, so they were slightly relieved. Ouyang Hong said, "Shilling disciples are resting around Jiannan City, and we will make plans tomorrow."

After this hour of fierce battle, all the disciples felt exhausted. They lay down on the open space around Jiannan City. Some heads fell asleep as soon as they touched the ground... After about an hour, the disciples' vigilance had been greatly reduced, and their lazy fatigue swirled on everyone. The dream is getting heavier and heavier...

Suddenly, a hurricane blew in the sky, and countless wind blades appeared in the dark night sky, scratching the bodies of the righteous disciples. Many people were cut off shocking wounds by the wind blade. Some of them woke up late and were directly cut to death by the wind blade.

The wind blade seemed to be endless, sweeping over the world, leaving scars on the vicissitudes of life. Ouyang Hong once again exuded the power of his soul. His eyes lit up like rushing in one direction. He clearly felt that the ninjas were there!

But this time, he still pounced on the air. There was nothing but some loose trees he felt. Ouyang Hong frowned and thought about it. He suddenly thought of something, immediately teleported back and said to the elders, "Let's get out of here quickly. There are more powerful masters here than us. He just now There is a fake breath that misleads me and makes me unable to distinguish the whereabouts of Dongying people!"

Everyone's hearts are shocked. Those who can mislead Ouyang Hong are definitely masters above the Qitian level. If there are Qitian-level masters in the Dongying army, it will be several times more difficult to win this war, and even the leaders of the three sects will personally come forward.

End of this chapter