Chapter 11 Variation

In the air, Zhang Ziguang took out the moon cloud sword, gently wiped the blood stains on the blade, and said to a green gem on the hilt of the sword, "Master, please come to Heiyu Valley and come alone!"

Shangguan Mu in Jiannan City frowned, turned into a streamer, and sped out.

Not long, Shangguan Mu took Zhang Ziguang and Wu Zhilong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Chen Siya and others back to Jiannan City. The garrison of the righteous army, everyone greeted them with a smile. Zhang Ziguang knelt in front of several elders and said, "The disciples of your school have not come back!"

Those elders looked sad, but immediately said, "Typ about this situation!"

Zhang Ziguang described the discovery of Dongying's military camp in detail, but attributed the killing of Dongying Xiuzhen to Shangguan Mu, claiming that when he was seriously injured, Shangguan Mu suddenly killed and saved the three swordsmen. Although some heavenly masters have doubts, they are not easy to raise in front of Shangguan Mu. After all, , for a few air-level disciples, there will be no disagreement with the swordsman faction.

Shangguan Mu said: "Since Dongying sent heavy troops to guard in Black Jade Valley, it means that there must be a lot of articles in Black Jade Valley, so surveillance needs to be strengthened! I don't know which heavenly master is willing to go there?

"I would like to go!" The speaker is Liu Yunjian, a green sword fairy in Penglai Fairyland. Shangguan Mu nodded with a smile and said kindly, "Take 100 disciples to explore. Be careful all the way!" Liu Yunjian said respectfully, "Lord of the League!"

Elder Daoyun sitting next to him and another elder of the Shushan School looked at each other with a stunned face. Somehow, Liu Yunjian has always been respectful and bowing to Shangguan Mu, a junior since he came to Jiannan City.

At this time, it was late at night, with stars on the sky and the bright moon hanging high. Zhang Ziguang walked in the forest, and the bright moonlight fell through the lush branches and leaves, shining on him.

Sum, there was a rustling sound from the nearby grass. Zhang Ziguang suffocated and stopped, and a white figure appeared in front of him.

The dark hair waterfall hung on her shoulders, and her white clothes danced gently under the blowing of the night wind. Only the beautiful and charming face was still as cold as before. At this moment, her watery eyes were like a layer of frost, making her more mysterious.

"The first time I want to see you is also on a one-month night!" Zhang Ziguang thought secretly. Then he looked respectful and said, "Sister Lu, what can I do for visiting late at night?"

Lu Bingyan's face was solemn and asked in a cold voice, "Why did only your swordsmen escape?"

Zhang Ziguang smiled faintly, and his face was blocked by the night. He couldn't see his expression clearly. Only the low voice came from Youyou: "Are you doubting me?"

Lu Bingyan was stunned by his abrupt question. She breathed deeply, adjusted her breath, and said, "Why did your swordsmen escape from the team in Black Jade Valley? Everyone else, including our Ziying faction, is dead!

Zhang Ziguang said calmly: "As the saying goes, we have uneven luck and fate. On that day, we went to the Black Jade Valley and suddenly killed a wave of Dongying people. The strength and number of people are far better than us. In that extremely dangerous situation, in addition to relying on our own strength, we have to rely on some luck to save our swordsmen. Fortunately, he hid in a cave and summoned my master in time, so he saved his life, and there were other colleagues of your school who died because they did not find their hiding place in time!"

Zhang Ziguang talked about Black Jade Valley and his party with vinegar, which made Lu Bingyan a little convinced. Suddenly, Lu Bingyan had an intoxicating smile on the corners of her mouth and said lightly, "Brother Zhang, are you a good person or a bad person?"

Zhang Ziguang's face was average, his eyes were deep, and he quietly looked at the depths of darkness and said, "What is a good person? What is a bad guy?"

Lu Bingyan's face darkened, and her voice seemed to be a little more tired. She said, "Farewell!"

After saying that, he flew away from the forest in white.

Zhang Ziguang looked at his distant back and snorted coldly in his heart.

Black Jade Valley, the night is dark

Several righteous disciples gathered by a bonfire and whispered. One disciple said, "This Shangguan alliance leader is so powerful that he can kill so many Dongying people in one breath!"

Because Zhang Ziguang did not dare to expose his strength, the credit of killing the Heiyu Valley Dongying people was naturally pushed by him to Shangguan Mu, and when he took action, Wu Zhilong and Chen Siya were already unconscious, so this matter also seemed reasonable.

The rest of the disciples also sighed. Today, they came to the Black Jade Valley with Liu Yunjian and saw the bodies of Dongying practitioners all over the ground. They couldn't help admiring the strength of Shangguan Mu.

Suddenly, a harsh horn sounded that not far away, dark red halos shone in the night sky, "Everyone is on guard!" Liu Yunjian's strong voice was deafening, and a hundred disciples pulled out their blades and became alert.

Liu Yunjian stood in front of the disciples and dispersed the power of his soul. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes and exclaimed, "Come on, call the alliance leader. There are five heavenly strong men in Dongying's array!"

The disciple beside him was shocked and hurriedly sent a message to the gems on the hilt of the sword. Shangguan Mu's face changed when he heard the words and ordered to the left and right, "Send ten heavenly masters to Black Jade Valley!"

"Yes!" A guard disciple said that he hurriedly ran to the residence of the heavenly master. Before long, ten heavenly strong men, including Su Yun, the elder of the Ziying faction, Chu Qingguang and Qing, the Jianfeng faction, embarked on the road to the Black Jade Valley. Behind them, Zhang Ziguang, Lu Bingyan, Jiang Yuexia Ouyang Juan and other young disciples followed closely.

Liu Yunjian's body suspended in the air and looked at the flying light and shadow. His face was cold, and the murderous intention was burning in his chest. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the team stopped not far from them, and several heavenly masters kept hovering in the night sky, as if they were on guard against something. Liu Yunjian tried his best to see the situation in front of him, but the night was dark and out of reach. He killed him rashly and was afraid of being ambushed by the other party.

Just when he was anxious, light and shadows shot this way. It turned out that Chu Qingguang and others learned that the situation was urgent and used the unique teleportation of the heavenly master to come in the shortest time.

Suddenly, the night sky lit up, overflowing with red, yellow, blue, purple, blue, blue, five colors of halo, beautiful and touching.

The five people looked at each other and didn't know what the Dongying people were playing. At this time, Zhang Ziguang and other disciples arrived. At the same time, the five-color halo was brighter, reflecting the dark night sky.

Suddenly, a fiery red beam of light became brighter and brighter, and the other four colors gradually faded, and there was a hot fire between heaven and earth.

Zhang Ziguang and his party finally caught up with several heavenly elders who had arrived before. He flashed and came to Chu Qingguang and said, "Master Chu, what's wrong?"

Chu Qingguang's face was extremely ugly. He glanced at Zhang Ziguang and said, "Let everyone know, get ready to meet the enemy!"

Boom! The fire was shining in the air, and a huge fireball fell from the air with a volcanic eruption. Many low-level disciples were hit by fireballs and fell down with flames before they could react.

Zhang Ziguang held the moon cloud sword, and a pale cyan halo shot out of the sword. A group of fireballs seemed to encounter resistance. The firelight darkened. Zhang Ziguang looked at the ground and saw all the mountains rushing to the sky. The anxious faces of the disciples were red by the firelight.

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound from the ground, and columns of thick magma burst out of the ground and went straight to the void.

The sky and the earth were full of flames, and countless fires seemed to be endless, constantly pouring towards the crowd. Some disciples burned in the air. They couldn't help crying and rolling, making disciples nearby also struggle in the sea of fire.

At this time, Zhang Ziguang's body had a layer of dark blue air mask, blocking the endless fire light. Like Zhang Ziguang, all the empty disciples had a similar air mask, shining with a colorful halo, dazzling. However, most of the prefecture-level disciples did not have air masks to protect their bodies. They were moaning in the fire and soon turned into flying ashes.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziguang felt a deep cold, and saw a layer of water vapor surrounding them. All the disciples of the Ziying School looked happy. Suddenly, a hard ice formed in the air. The hard ice continued to spread between heaven and earth. Wherever the ice went, the fire light went out and turned into a wisp of smoke. The disciples of the right path Cheering, it was the Soun of the Ziying School that the two elders worked together and performed this icy-sealed skill to extinguish the flames.

Just as the righteous disciples were cheering in unison, the fierce red gradually faded away, and the purple light dyed the night sky and the foothills on the ground into a dark purple.

After the firelight just now, the prefecture-level disciples have been killed and killed, and most of the air-level disciples have not been injured due to the use of true qi shields.

At this moment, the sky is dark, dark clouds are all over the sky, and the whole sky is like a dark purple stove. Purple clouds float with the wind, and thousands of electric snakes flash in it.

Boom! A purple thunder bombarded, with the power of destroying everything and hitting the disciples of the right path. The true qi shields that made the air-level practitioners proud of broke instantly, accompanied by a sad scream and struggled in the lightning.

End of this chapter