Chapter 22 Kill the Golden Ape King, only in a few breath

Before, Zhang Yan stood with empty hands behind his back and didn't know that anyone would come. He did not have the ability of prophets, nor did he arrogantly and ignorantly think that he could destroy the big demon of Yuanying Realm with the cultivation of Jindanjing.

The posture of standing with bare hands may be attributed to the plot, or it can be said to be a high-profile posture...

In short, when he didn't know that the evil king Tuofeng came to help out of thin air, he only had a simple and decisive idea.

The strongest blow is doomed!

Since killing Jindan monk Chai Bing with a blow of Lingbao Jinlian on the wilderness, Zhang Yan has never used Lingbao Jinlian. Without him, this baby is too scary.

For the enemy, the spiritual treasure-level magic weapon is the legendary existence of absolute anti-sky level, which is simply a great killer of gods and Buddhas. In Zhang Yan's hand, even if it is like a child's sword dance, its sharp blade can hurt people's lives.

For me, my strength is not good. It's better not to take it out and play. When killing Chai Bing, Lingbao Jinlian instantly dried all the Buddhas in Zhang Yan's body. This is very entangled. At the same time, there is a terrible thing. If it is not at the moment of life and death, how can it be used randomly?

So, in the face of the golden ape Wang Nuorong at this time, Zhang Yan's strongest blow was naturally to use Lingbao Jinlian.

But.

The wind is coming.

Zhang Yan has never seen Tuofeng, the king of Yinsha, who is one of the four leaders of the ghost beast. Similarly, Tuo Feng has never seen Zhang Yan's true face. The only implication between the two is probably a separation.

Leaving the catastrophe, the magnificent woman in red stepped through the mountain gate of Qianyuzong and came suddenly with supreme domineering, and shocked Qianyuzong in a few words. In Zhang Yan's eyes, Li is such a woman, with a motionless look and a look with a knife and a sword on her body.

For Tuofeng, Liwei is the owner of theming hun prison and the owner of his Tuofeng. His loyalty has not changed. He doesn't know what the betrayal is, which is probably the most pertinent comment on Tuo Feng's service.

With this relationship, when Tuofeng came out of thin air after the cliff, there was no need to explain too much to Zhang Yan. They have identified each other.

The two had a conversation with only one sentence, "Tuofeng, the king of Yinsha, came to protect Lord Zhang Yan by the order of my lord Li Yang!"

Zhang Yan ignored how Tuo Feng found here. The thing in front of him was that as soon as Tuo Fengfu appeared, the golden ape Wang Nuorong's punch hit him stopped abruptly.

It was easy for Nuo Rong to withdraw his fist like a wild horse. The fist was only for a moment. At this moment, he turned his head and saw the gloomy and cold, pale as paper.

His eyes condensed, and Nuo Rong's pure blue pupils contracted like a needle. He suddenly found that the young man in front of him was not a human, not a demon, but his cultivation was above himself!

Bai Xizhi was in the late stage of Yuanying, and so was this person. Is today a conspiracy? Nuo Rong thought of this and his heart sank to a low point, but his face was still cold and violent.

"It's killing or staying, it's all on Lord Zhang Yan's order."

Tuo Feng's body came to Zhang Yan's side like a willow catkins. He glanced at Bai Fengzhi, who was howled in the thunder in midair, and then withdrew his eyes, fell on Nuorong, and opened his mouth gently, hoarse and cold.

Nuo Rong's face was gloomy and sneered, "Taoist friend, you are not a human or a demon. You'd better not get involved in this matter."

"Lord Zhang Yan, please order!" Tuo Feng didn't move and consulted Zhang Yan again.

Zhang Yan's eyes turned around Tuo Feng, but sighed in his heart. Tuo Feng came to help him. He knew that his attitude was not disrespectful, but he also knew that Tuo Feng was absolutely pure under orders and did not regard himself as an object worthy of respect.

However, they are not a real master-servant relationship at all, and why do they care about whether he respects or not? Zhang Yan turned around, looked into the air and said softly.

"Kill!"

Tuo Feng moved when he heard the sound and jumped gently, as if he had cut open the void. He suddenly came to Nuo Rong's side, patted his right palm, and hit Nuo Rong's neck with a gray glow.

When Zhang Yan just said the killing word, Nuong faced Tuo Feng, but his body quickly swept back. At the same time, the golden light surged, and the violent breath filled the body again. However, he was horrified to find that Tuo Feng was simply like a ghost. The ghost did not disperse, approaching him and could not get rid of it. At this time, he saw Tuo Feng suddenly taking action and held gray light in his palm. It is extremely turbulent. He couldn't help shouting, and his golden fists were intertwined in front of him.

Touch! With a loud noise, Nuo Rong let out a muffled hum and was slapped out by Tuo Feng.

Tuo Feng's blow was successful, still expressionless, and his body did not stop at all. He rushed to Nuo Rong again, fierce and cold, and endless.

Nuo Rong was in mid-air and took out his golden three-headed steel fork. His body paused in the air, his face was ferocious. He shouted again, waved his hand and stabbed the steel fork forward fiercely. The steel fork was like a roaring golden dragon, sprinkled with the golden light all over the sky, and the violent breath instantly permeated around.

He began to attack!

This steel fork is obviously a powerful magic weapon. It was held in Nuorong's hand and cut down fiercely in the dark clouds and lightning overhead. The sound was extremely terrible.

Tuo Feng did not dare to neglect. I don't know when he had a gray scissors magic weapon in his hand, which was half a foot long and the length of an adult, but he was held in his hand by Tuo Feng in one hand, stepped on his feet, and his body rose in the air.

"It's a waste of time!"

With a cold hum, the scissors of his right hand shot lightning, like a dragon opening its mouth and eating it. In an instant, he bit the steel fork pierced by Nuorong. As soon as he touched it, endless gray fog gushed out from the scissors, instantly permeating the whole steel fork, and then he heard a crisp sound like stir-fried soybeans coming out of the gray fog.

He hurriedly loosened his right hand holding the steel fork. Nuo Rong's face turned white, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His expression was already frightened. He turned his head and fled to the distance.

"Escape? If I say kill you, you will die!"

Tuo Feng's body suddenly disappeared into the air, and the next moment he appeared beside Nuo Rong, who was a hundred feet away. His right hand poked out and slapped Nuo Rong's head fiercely.

"Ah~" Nuo Rong let out a sad and unwilling hisss, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.

stunned, Zhang Yan didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly, so simply and neat that in just a few breaths, the turbulent golden ape Wang Nuorong died tragically under the palm of Tuofeng!

He just looked at Bai Fengzhi, who was almost unbearable by countless thunder bombardment. He waved Xuanbao Yixuan Bell and turned into a slippery yellow armor covering Bai Feng's huge wolf body, which gave Bai Fengzhi a chance to breathe. The second thunderstorm was about to end. .

And at this time, Nuorong's screams came to his ears. How could Zhang Yan not be shocked? Tuofeng's strength is very strong. If you have this helper in the future...

Before he thought about it, Tuo Feng turned into a streamer and suddenly appeared in front of him, still saying in a hoarse and cold tone, "I obey Lord Zhang Yan's orders. I'm lucky to be honored!"

Zhang Yan restrained his shock, stabilized his mood, and said with a wry smile, "Lord Tuo Feng, you can call me Zhang Yan in the future. I'm not a big man."

"Yes, Zhang Yan." Tuo Feng thought for a little and agreed happily, and there was a strange smell on his pale face.

At this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly remembered Shiluo City, a servant accepted by Qianyuzong. If it were Shiluo City, he might say, "Yes, Lord Zhang Yan."

Thinking of Shi Luocheng, Zhang Yan was a little sad. Since leaving Qianyu Sect, Shi Luocheng has been left by Qianyu Sect like a prophet. I don't know if he still remembers his master or friend?

"How did you find me?" Zhang Yan turned his eyes to a hundred feet away. Bai Xizhi looked happy and sprinkled on his face, but Nanqiu, the king of Xuanshui, had already disappeared.

"Lord Li Yang left a unique mark on you that day." Tuo Feng's answer was very concise, and his words were as simple as gold.

After a sudden, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. When did he set a mark on himself? Why did you never find it? It seems that you should be more cautious in the future, and don't be used by such a means by others again...

Bai Xizhi came. He didn't ask Zhang Yan, a pale young man, who was, but simply described the situation of the war just now. Then he turned his eyes to his grandson Bai Fengzhi. The third thunderstorm was coming, but Bai Fengzhi's condition seemed to be bad, with white hair scars all over his body, and his breath was even a little disordered...

Zhang Yan learned from Bai Xi's mouth that when Nuo Rong made a scream before his death, the Xuanshui sparrow Wang Nanqiu saw that the opportunity was not good. With the method of blood shield, he lost his life and fled in a panic. Bai Xi's heart loved Sun Anwei and watched her disappear in front of her eyes.

Zhang Yan did not know the true identity of Nuo Rong, the king of the golden ape, and Nanqiu, the king of Xuanshui sparrows, from beginning to end. Naturally, he did not know how surprising it was for Bai Xizhi to kill Nuorong by Tuofeng. At least after this battle, Bai Xizhi had the confidence to sweep away the golden ape and the Xuanshui sparrow clan. After that, this white wolf valley will be the world of his white wolf clan!

Tuo Feng stood silently on Zhang Yan's side, expressionless, as if he did not see Bai Xizhi at all. The two non-human strongmen in the later period of Yuanying ignored each other tacitly. However, Zhang Yan felt that the situation at this time was not necessarily pleasing. There are more doubts in his heart.

There happened to be the powerful assistance of Tuo Feng, and Zhang Yan could still ask the suspicion in his heart without fear. Although Bai Fengzhi was about to face a third thunderstorm at this time, although it was reasonable that the attention should be on Bai Fengzhi at this time, there were two monks in the later stage of Yuanying, plus his own Yi Xuanzhong. If Bai Feng can't survive the disaster, it's simply a joke.

Indeed, Bai Xizhi also thought so, so although he saw that Bai Fengzhi's body was scarred and shocking, his heart was already bright and happy.

What can be more euphobic than the enemy being beheaded, the grandson's success in the disaster, and the successor is expected to be more exciting?

For a moment, Zhang Yan expressed his doubts.

(I'm worried, there will be a power outage at school tomorrow, and I will stay up late at night...)