Chapter 38 This feeling is creepy
Through the dialogue between Ghostchi and Cai Rong, Zhang Yan understood several things in an instant. Ghostchi is Yun Zangkong's subordinate of the owner of Qionghuajian Mansion, and Cai Rong's husband, that is, Xue's father's sister and brother's name is Guixia, is also from Qionghua Sword Mansion, and listened to Cai Rong's words, Guiyao betrayed Qionghua Sword Mansion and hid his name. The name mountain is self-respecting...
These don't matter to Zhang Yan. After all, whether the ghost is a cold mountain or not, it really has nothing to do with her Cai Rong's family and Qionghua Jianfu.
But the key is that the ghost scolds this trip and comes for himself!
This had to make Zhang Yan more vigilant and even ready to fight. He knew that he had killed a wisp of spirit in Yunzangkong yesterday and had solved his unsolved feud with Qionghua Sword Mansion. And the ghost scolding must have been ordered by Yun Zangkong to seek revenge, but he didn't know how he found himself?
Zhang Yan looked at the ghost scolding carefully. As soon as he appeared, he almost judged at a glance that this old guy was the cultivation of Yuan Yingjie, especially the bloody spirit on his body, which was obviously a murderous and fierce character.
This kind of person is bloodthirsty and crazy!
What should I do in the face of a vigorous Yuanying's initial sword cultivation? Zhang Yan frowned fiercely, but his expression was more awe-inspiring.
He even has a headache. Why is every time he meets an enemy, he is much higher than his own cultivation? Why do you always force yourself to use magic weapons above the Xuanbao level? Practice a sword by yourself... Why is it so difficult?
No matter what means, destroy the old guy first... Zhang Yan took a deep breath and forced himself to press down the scattered thoughts in his heart. His eyes were as bright as if he were, and his breath was not angry.
At this time, the ghost was about to take a step forward and first grabbed Cai Rong and his son in their hands. He caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly stopped the next move.
Good boy! This heart is much stronger than other golden elixir swords. In the eyes of the ghost scolding, Zhang Yan, who was originally a little stunned, suddenly changed. Although Yuanyue was silent, his mountain-like body had a sharp breath like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which was light and pure, and extremely eye-catching.
As a Yuanying swordsman, there are countless simple swordsmen who died in his hands, and he has even forgotten how many unwilling souls he killed under the sword. The long sword drank blood and killed the dense enemy. The ghost clearly knew how strong and horrible his evil spirit was. He took advantage of this point to push his own evil spirit to the extreme before each battle, so as to affect the enemy's heart and morale, which simply became an unfavorable weapon.
Zhang Yan's change did surprise him, but it was just a momentary thing. It was just a golden elixir practice. The evil spirit could not affect his mood, and the ghost scolding was still full of certainty to kill him.
Hmm, the gap between Jindan Jianxiu and Yuanying Jianxiu is not only the difference in realm, but also the insurmountable gap of swords! Do you want to fight swordsmanship with swordsmanship? How ridiculous, it's simply... It's like hitting the stone with eggs, and the dragonfly shakes the tree!
Ghost scolding doesn't know that Zhang Yan's material is just a rookie in the primary stage of swordsmanship. I don't know that it doesn't mean fear. In front of strong strength, everything is not a problem, is it?
At this time, the ghost gave up his plan to capture Cai Rong's mother and son first, stopped, squint at Zhang Yan, and said coldly, "Do you want to fight with me?" The disdain in his words overflows with words.
"Why not?"
Zhang Yan replied calmly to the sarcasm of the ghost scolding, and his expression remained unchanged at all.
Hearing the words, Zhang Yan's reaction seemed to be full of confidence, but it had become arrogant and ignorant in his eyes.
Thinking of the order of the house owner, the ghost stubbornness has been fighting in his heart and decided to give Zhang Yan another chance: "Give up resistance and follow me back obediently. I won't kill you."
Zhang Yan shook his head very decisively and silently showed that he would not accept this 'good intentions'.
"Good!"
The ghost scolded Jie Jie and smiled, completely extinguished other ideas, killed people, pulled out their souls, and still completed the task of the house owner. Why not?
The ghost's laughter was very unpleasant, extremely sharp and hoarse, like a midnight night owl. Listening to Ma Chong's ears, his expression was a little gloomy. He knew that in the face of Yuan Yingjie Jianxiu, he, a rookie who had just stepped into the early stage of Jindan, was not good enough and could not help at all. He just silently protected Cai Rong's mother and son behind him, stopped from afar, and stared at them closely. He only yearned for the adults to be able to cross the level and kill Yuan Yingjie sword as he said on the cold drill river...
Is it slim? No, just yesterday, the lord killed a wisp of spirit from Yun Zangkong! Although it is only a wisp of the spirit of the owner of Qionghua Sword Mansion, which golden elixir dares to say that he can kill him?
Ma Chong knew that a wisp of spirit could not be compared with a real Yuanying repair, but he just believed that his own adult must have a way to solve the immediate disaster. Even if you plan for the worst, isn't it death? In the sword world where the wind of killing penetrated into the bone marrow, he rushed into the road of practicing the sword and was ready to die.
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At the moment when Zhang Yan shook his head in silence, the evil spirit on his body had gushed out, and his spine became straight, and his hair was flying. His clothes were urged by the evil anger to hunt. His whole body was like a cold and bloodthirsty god of war, domineering!
The ghost's palm gently patted the void. Within the ten-foot range between him and Zhang Yan, the docile aura of heaven and earth suddenly became abnormal, and the airflow visible to the naked eye rippled, and immediately turned into countless three-foot-long delicate swords.
The sharp sword is as numerous as a galaxy, and the fire surges throughout the body, but it is formed by the convergence of the aura of heaven and earth. With the emergence of these sharp swords, the surrounding aura is almost drained, instantly cutting off Zhang Yan's possibility of supplementing Zhenyuan with the aura of heaven and earth.
In such a shocking picture, those who are not strong in mind will inevitably be instantly destroyed and defeated, but Zhang Yan tasted the taste of it when he fought with a wisp of spirit in Yunzangkong yesterday. How can he make the ghosts do it? He just shook his head helplessly, took a big step forward, and then did nothing more.
The ghost was stunned and said to himself: Is this boy scared and dumbfounded?
But as soon as this idea fell, a trace of extremely clear buzzing suddenly came from Zhang Yan's body, curling endlessly, reaching out of the nine clouds, and with the sound of clear sound, a small but extremely dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the void. There were more and more golden light, just like willow trees fluffing and flying all over the sky. Almost in an instant, the world was completely stained with a layer of golden light, dazzling and magnificent!
What a horrible atmosphere! What is this?
The ghost's face changed dramatically, and his breathing was even stagnant. He suddenly felt the end of the world, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.
This feeling is creepy!
PS: The first update, and the second update will be sent later. By the way, these chapters feel a little procrastinate, and it is not enough to end this key point that has to be mentioned soon... This plot is very important, you can forgive me...
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