Chapter 29 Responding to the enemy, I still have Kendo

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It's like——

has entered the day.

The originally dark sky on Lanyun Mountain was instantly filled with endless white light. The explosion rolled like Thor's roar sounded within nearly a thousand miles.

The residents in Tuomu City at the foot of the mountain were all shocked and fell under the bed, covered their ears, ran out of the house in horror, looked at the white light on the cloud mountain, and looked frightened, thinking that the end was coming.

The thousands of feathers around Lanyun Mountain were directly smashed by the overflowing airflow, and even the tall and towering Lanyun Mountain was blown up!

Half of the low-level disciples of Qianyuzong died directly in the airflow explosion, and the rest were also seriously injured and lay on the ground and howled.

Huan Kong and other four Yuanying monks took Li Shaojun and Liu Wen to hide in the far air early. Although they did not receive any damage, they were still shocked by the scene in front of them and looked shocked.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the white light faded away.

Everyone was stunned to see a scene that made them unacceptable.

Zhang Yan stands quietly in the air like a pine on the cliff shore of heaven and earth. A hundred feet away from him, Chu Xiaowei slowly fell to the ground like a broken kite.

This blow turned out to be Chu Xiaowei who lost!

Huan Kong came to Chu Xiaowei's side, picked up her seriously injured and fainted body, swept the sad scene around her, and couldn't resist the fury in her heart. Her voice was extremely cold and said, "Kill, kill this boy! Break him to pieces and cramp his skin!!"

When Zhang Yan heard this sound and saw Huan Shi, Huan Shui, Huan Hai and others suddenly attacking him, he sneered in his heart. How can I let you wait for it?

With this blow, he depleted all the Buddha yuan in his body and did not kill Chu Xiaowei, but seriously injured her. Zhang Yan was surprised and couldn't help but be horrmented by Chu Xiaowei's physique. However, after all, they won. As for Huan Shi and others who want to kill while they are weak, they absolutely can't!

Buddha yuan has been exhausted, and there are also magic yuan; the nine-character truth can't be used, and there are five elements of swordsmanship!

Hang!

With a clear sound, Zhang Yan has an extra long sword in his hand. The grade is the best spiritual weapon, which is one of the three spiritual weapons refined in his body.

When the only Yuanying monks of Huanshi, Huankong, Huanshui and Huanhai, the only four Qianyu Sect, saw that Zhang Yan was exhausted and wanted to fight with spiritual weapons and himself. He was even more determined that this boy must be the end of the strong attack...

Among the four people, Huankong's cultivation is the highest, and he has been stranded in the perfect realm of Yuanying for nearly a thousand years, and it can even be said that one foot has stepped into the realm of transformation. Next is Huan Shi and Huan Shui. The two also have the cultivation of Yuanying in the later stage, and the lowest is probably Huan Hai in the middle of Yuanying.

But no matter what, such power is more than enough to deal with a little guy with a long spiritual sword at the end of the attack.

They thought so. At this time, in addition to the extremely cold murder, there was even a trace of excitement in their eyes looking at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan has a Buddha and demon treasure on his body~ Kill him, extract and torture his soul. This treasure will become the thing of Qianyu Sect!

But what surprised them was that the breath of Zhang Yan, who pulled out the long sword, suddenly changed, and the original majestic breath was submerged by pure killing.

At this time, he was like a long sword out of the sheath, and the extremely sharp killing breath even made the air stagnate.

This is...

Four people's hearts are awe-broken, and they quickly put away their careless thoughts and wait for it. This guy doesn't seem to be as weak as he thought...

Zhang Yan suddenly moved and appeared in front of Huan Shi like a teleportation. The long sword in his hand was like a lonely pine, drawing a strange sword-style attack.

Huan Shi is also a flying sword in his hand, but the grade is two levels higher than Zhang Yan's spiritual weapon, and it is a Xuanbao-level wooden attribute flying sword.

Zhang Yan's movements were indeed very fast, and his sword moves gave him an inescapable sense of grievance, but he trusted the sword in his hand and gently blocked the key points in front of him before Zhang Yan's approach.

Bight to the fort, let's see whose magic weapon is powerful!

This is the idea in Huan Shi's heart, and he did it. But in Zhang Yan's eyes, Huan Shi's defense was so ridiculous, full of loopholes, and even in his heart, the obviously extraordinary flying sword in Huan Shi's hand was worthless. Before going to the world of swords, or before seeing Jianxiu, Zhang Yan may praise Huan Shi's horizontal block, but after seeing those extremely killing sword formulas, especially after Zhang Yan himself absorbed 5,000 swords and practiced the top-level sword formulas from Qingyi and others, and then saw Huan Shi's clumsy sword blocking formula. Only then did he find that he was as ignorant as a frog sitting in a well by a sword weapon to respond to the enemy by a sword weapon.

Although he thought so, Zhang Yan's hand movements were not slow at all. The original clumsy sword style suddenly changed, like a storm, like the dense sword spirit of the nine-day Milky Way, sliding straight from both sides of the flying sword in front of the Huanshi in front of him, pouring away between Huanshi's chest and abdomen.

Huan Shi's face condensed, and his body retreated violently. At the same time, the sword spirit of the unparalleled Zhenyuan Dynasty was shot out and hanged, but he was shocked to find that the sword spirit seemed to be spiritual, extremely strangely folded and smashed at himself again, and he had no time to stop it!

At this critical moment, Huan Kong suddenly took action, and his big hand grabbed the void fiercely. A wave-like light gathered into a round shield, which could stand in front of Huan Shi.

Puff...

Countless swords bombarded the round shield, making a series of explosions, and the light waves of the round shield suddenly became swaying and crumbling.

Huan Shi's face, which was originally relieved, changed again. His expression was fierce, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and the flying sword in his hand turned into dozens of feet of blue light!

When Zhang Yan saw this, he was not surprised but happy. He thought that relying on brute force was a dead end!

He no longer paid attention to Huan Shi. The long sword in his hand pointed to Huankong, and then his body shook and floated away to attack Huankong.

As Zhang Yan thought, Huan Shi thought that he could break the sword spirit in front of him with the Xuanbao-level flying sword in his hand and his rich Zhenyuan, but he did not expect that as soon as he fell the sword, not hit the sword spirit, but because he had exhausted his strength, he was captured by the remaining sword spirit and entered in an instant. More than a dozen blood holes were pierced between his chest and abdomen.

The blood splashed, and Huan Shi couldn't help howling in pain. Then his body seemed to have been placed in a bomb. Suddenly, it exploded and broke into a little flesh and blood, floating in the air, and had time to escape from Yuanying.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and shocked.

In particular, Liu Wen said that when he saw his father's fall so tragically, he couldn't help shouting and couldn't believe it.

"Thousands of waves!"

Huan Kongmoto saw Zhang Yan attacking himself and was about to kill him. At this time, when he suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help but be more angry and shouted, and he didn't see him use any magic weapons. However, he grabbed dozens of times in the void with his hands, and saw that the void was like a piece of paper that had been broken into countless layers, and endless waves surged. Moving among them, large and small ravines were formed, which instantly enveloped Zhang Yan.

At this time, he was like standing on a reef, full of angry waves rolling towards him in all directions.

Waves of waves beat here with the breath of terror, rolling, wave after wave of horror, as if it were endless!

Zhang Yan just glanced coldly and roughly judged the mystery. He followed the sword, and the sword in his hand was like a long gun, stabbing straight at a wave.

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yan stabbed out with a sword, and a big hole appeared in the center of the wave. When the big hole was not compounded, his body suddenly drilled through the big hole like a swimming fish and stabbed the next wave head. In the same way, he pierced dozens of waves in a row, and it seemed that he was gradually about to get out of it.

Huan Kong also found this, sneered slightly, and his hands danced fiercely into the void again. Once again, countless waves surged into the air, attacking on eight sides, besieging Zhang Yan in the center.

At the same time, he shouted, "Hang Shui, Huan Hai, why don't you do it?"

But what stunned him was that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yan suddenly stop his body and sacrificed an earthy yellow sword again. The sword waved like an ink painter. The endless earthy yellow sword rolled out like a nemesis. Those waves were instantly submerged and completely disappeared into the void.

"How is that possible?"

Huan Kong muttered to himself, as if he didn't expect this result. Then his eyes suddenly shrank and shouted, "Hang Hai, be careful!"

It turned out that Huan Hai had just ordered and sacrificed a magic weapon to bomb Zhang Yan, but he never thought that Zhang Yan suddenly got out of the siege without any delay and stabbed him fiercely in the throat.

He couldn't help changing his face, and his body soared, forming a thick shield in front of him, but what shocked him was that the sword in Zhang Yan's hand was like an unbreakable artifact, instantly pierced the shield and penetrated his throat...

After the long sword was like electricity and piercing Huanhai's throat, Zhang Yan's long sword took the opportunity to cut it down from his throat, abruptly split his body in half, and directly smashed the Yuanying in Huanhai Dantian!

Wan!

The thick blood poured out with his internal organs, and Huan Hai, who was split in half by the long sword, died on the spot.

The Qianyuzong people who witnessed this scene couldn't help screaming again, and their voices were full of panic.

A senior in the middle of Yuanying fell and died so miserably that even Yuanying didn't have time to escape. Who has ever seen it?

Only one Yuanying villain Huan Shi has lost his combat effectiveness, Chu Xiaowei was seriously injured and unconscious, and Huan Hai was cut in half by a sword... At this time, only Huan Shi and Huan Shui were the most powerful combat effectiveness of Qianyu Sect!

Almost all the disciples of Qianyuzong have a ominous feeling in their hearts: If Elder Huan Shi and Elder Huanshui are not opponents of that person, will Qianyuzong die tonight?

Is it possible to destroy one of the three sects in northern Xinjiang with the power of one person?

After Zhang Yan killed Huanhai, he shot at Huankong again.

This time, he became cautious. At a distance of ten feet away from Huankong, he suddenly stopped his body and drew a natural arc in front of the sword in his hand. He saw that the spiritual power around him seemed to be strongly summoned, swarming madly into Zhang Yan's hands. Almost in one breath, he took out the spiritual power around him!

And the murderous spirit from the sword in his hand was almost real, spreading all over the world, cutting the void and making a sound of broken.

Huan Kong's feeling was the strongest. He wanted to do it first, but he felt the sudden disappearance of the spiritual power in the air and the increasingly strong horror of the sword in Zhang Yan's hand. A trace of escape rose in his heart!

Run away?

Huan Kong was shocked and knew that his Taoist heart was being affected by the scene in front of him, and there was a crack...

"Slip the earth thorn!"

Zhang Yan shouted softly, and the long sword stabbed forward fiercely.