Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 38 Mountain

The man strode forward to the mountain pass. The mountain pass is surrounded by an iron fence, and there is an iron gate in the middle. Above the iron gate hangs a wooden plaque with three neat characters: the emperor's gang. A doorkeeper saw Zhang Ziguang coming over and immediately scolded, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Ziguang smiled calmly and said, "Please go in and tell your master that I want to take his head and ask him to prepare early!"

The guard looked at Zhang Ziguang with a stunned face and knew that this person dared to spit out such crazy words here. He was by no means an ordinary person. At present, he held his fist and said, "Your Excellency is waiting here, and the little one will go in and report!"

That's it. Immediately disappear without a trace.

After a while, the guard rushed out again, and there were five more men behind him. Zhang Ziguang sneered in his heart. These five people were just empty level. He understated a few moves to subdue them.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe came forward and said, "I don't know who you are? Why did you come to our emperor to help make trouble?

Zhang Ziguang raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you also from the emperor's gang?" The middle-aged man in the blue robe said, "Yes, I'm here..."

"Death!" Before he finished his words, Zhang Ziguang's voice suddenly sounded, and half of his body fell in the air, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground. Zhang Ziguang's eyes glowed with cold light. He glanced at the group of people coldly and cut one person in half with just one move.

"Kill, avenge the fourth!" The other four people stepped forward, and countless sword shadows fell in the air. Zhang Ziguang's body flashed and deftly avoided it, but the sword shadow was unrelentless and followed. Zhang Ziguang smiled disdainfully and blew a breath in the air. The shadow of the sword in the air suddenly disappeared.

The four people looked at each other, shocked and panicked. One of them came forward and asked, "I don't know who you are? What's wrong with our emperor's gang?

Zhang Ziguang said coldly, "I just don't like the underworld. I will kill it when I see it!" Do you care?" When the four people heard this, they were speechless and only felt a burst of panic in their hearts.

"Haha, young people have such a big tone!" A voice came from halfway up the mountain, and Zhang Ziguang couldn't help narrowing his eyes and saying, "Who are you? Is that the master?"

A figure gradually flew in. It was a short and fat middle-aged man, dressed in black, with dark skin, fat head and big ears. Zhang Xiang was very funny.

Zhang Ziguang glanced at him and said, "Are you the master?" If you die today, others can't die. If you escape, not only will you die, but others will also be unlucky!"

The short and fat man frowned and said, "I don't know what you are..."

"Go and ask the Lord of Hell!" Zhang Ziguang said coldly, the blue light of the moon cloud sword shone, and the raindrops fell from the sky and dyed green. Wang Cheng was covered in the green light. The moon cloud sword turned 99 times in a row, and the mysterious blue breath in the air formed an air mask, constantly compressing and pressing step by step.

Wang Cheng took out a mace and smashed it heavily into the air mask. Boom! With a loud noise, the nearby iron fence suddenly turned into powder, and the air mask arranged by Zhang Ziguang suddenly turned into a blue shadow and scattered all over the ground.

Wang Cheng's body was shrouded in red brilliance and said, "I don't want to fight with you. If you retreat, I will no longer pursue this matter. If you insist on fighting next, you have to accompany you to the end!"

"Haha!" Zhang Ziguang laughed and said, "If you use this attitude towards those people, there won't be so many people down the mountain who hate you to the bone!"

Wang Cheng's heart stagnated and said, "It turns out to be another meddlesome guy! For many years, countless people who claimed to be chivalrous wanted to take care of the affairs of my emperor's gang, but they were either blown away by me or died here. There was also a beautiful girl who was captured by me. Our brothers played with her for more than ten days until they finally died, hahaha!"

Zhang Ziguang curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect that your history is quite glorious, but that's all for today!" The moon cloud sword burst into blue light, and a crisp sword sound flew directly to Zhang Ziguang's head. The black clouds in the air suddenly became blue. Zhang Ziguang's body moved, and the green light flowed all over his body. One to five colors of light rose to the sky. The sword front sent a sword secret, breaking the secret!

In an instant, the five-color brilliance merged with Zhang Ziguang, with a powerful momentum of destruction, turned into a colorful mad dragon and ran to Wang Cheng.

In front of this huge momentum, Wang Cheng did not avoid it. He opened his arms and flew against the colorful dragon!

"What?!" Zhang Ziguang's face changed greatly, and a pair of light red armor appeared on Wang Cheng's body. The colorful dragon hit it crazily and made a muffled sound, which suddenly dissipated into trivial colorful light and shadow.

Zhang Ziguang stood in this light and shadow, his eyes were full of disbelief, and said, "It's actually an artifact armor. No wonder the emperor is so arrogant!"

"Hmm, die!" Wang Cheng's voice came, and the wolf tooth stick in his hand fell from the sky with a few feet of light. The momentum was as strong as Mount Tai, and fierce, shaking the nearby space.

Zhang Ziguang dared to resist. He held the sword in his right hand and drew a circle in the air with his left hand. Suddenly, a dark blue Taiji map appeared in the air. The Taiji map rotated rapidly and hit the mace.

"Boom!" The loud noise was deafening, and small cracks appeared on the Taiji map, and then quickly became bigger, and then broke up. Zhang Ziguang's whole body flew backwards and fell heavily into the opposite cliff.

Zhang Ziguang wiped the corners of his mouth and flowed blood, feeling the pain in the tiger's mouth, so he said in his mind, "Yueyun Sword Soul, I'm afraid it was difficult to beat him before my skills were damaged. Now I can only exert five successful forces. If you want to win him, it is even more difficult. Please help me quickly!"

The laughter of Yueyun's sword soul resounded in Zhang Ziguang's mind: "Haha, master, you can only use that when you encounter high defense!"

Zhang Ziguang said, "You mean the special effects attack? How to use it?"

The soul of Yueyun Sword smiled and said, "The master can stab Yueyun Sword directly! That man's skills are one level worse than yours.

"Haha, boy, are you afraid? You continue to take action, haha!" Wang Cheng smiled presumptuously and said, "Wasn't you arrogant just now? Come on, haha!"

"Hmm, don't be proud!" Zhang Ziguang flew out of the cliff and said, "Today, I will show you the power!" That's it. With a shake of his wrist, Yue Yunjian stabbed straight out, and a silent sword wave hit out in an instant.

Wang Cheng still laughed and said, "Ha ha, what is your sword? Haha..." With a smile, his smile stiffened on his face, and there was a strong horror in his eyes. The vitality quickly disappeared. Several pillars of blood flowed silently from his seven orifices. He opened his incredible eyes and fell down from the air...

Moon Cloud Sword Special Effects Attack, the ultimate destruction!

Zhang Ziguang's face was full of surprise. He looked at Yueyunjian and was stunned in the air for a long time. Yueyun's soul hurriedly urged, "Master, grab that man's armor. That's an artifact armor that can't be requested! Zhang Ziguang woke up, grabbed Wang Cheng's body, removed his armor, and injected a true gas into the armor. The armor suddenly flew to Zhang Ziguang's body and then disappeared.

Yueyun Sword Soul said, "If I guess correctly, this armor is called Tianling Armor, which existed as early as 300 years ago. It is the best artifact for defense!"

Zhang Ziguang nodded, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. He explored Wang Cheng's body with the power of his soul and found that there was no scar on the person's body surface, but his internal organs were as rotten as mud. The strength of the moon cloud sword's special effect attack on the ultimate destruction can be seen.

Zhang Ziguang took Wang Cheng's body down from the air and threw the body to the ground. Everyone saw that they were cicadas and trembled. They knelt down together and pleaded, "Your Excellency, please forgive me!"

Zhang Ziguang said, "Who is the head of you?"

A young man in white came out and said respectfully, "The little one is right. I don't know what the lord has to order!"

"You first order the mortals in your gang to bind themselves and go to the government to plead guilty. If anyone doesn't go, I will let them die worse than your master!"

Everyone glanced at the body on the ground and saw that Wang Chengqi was bleeding and the death was miserable. They immediately found the ropes, bound their hands, stood in several rows, and rolled and climbed out of the mountain.

Zhang Ziguang quickly exerted the power of his soul and found that there were no practitioners in this group of people, so he was relieved and shouted, "I have just passed the soul to my subordinates. They are in the nearest city here. If anyone wants to escape, hey..."

Those thoughtless gangsters suddenly cut off their thoughts and left with their heads down. After Zhang Ziguang was so scared, their indifiant thoughts suddenly died.

"You practitioners!" Zhang Ziguang's voice sounded again: "Kneel down!" The gang all looked stunned and looked at each other. They didn't know what Zhang Ziguang was going to do, but they were fisted by his Taoism and knelt down one after another.

Zhang Ziguang said, "I want you to swear that you will be enslaved by the villagers in Crescent Village at the foot of the mountain for a hundred years, and not to harm anyone in this life!"

The oath of the practitioner is extremely important to the practitioner, because the oath is not said and will be fulfilled, so a practitioner will not swear easily.

But the gang was still full of piety, raised their left hand, pointed to the sky, and said in unison, "We swear to God that we are willing to be enslaved by the villagers of Crescent Village for a hundred years. In this life, we will no longer kill anyone. If we violate this oath, the five thunderbolt will be destroyed!"

"Good! OK!" Zhang Ziguang smiled and said, "You will go down the mountain with me later, and I will lead you into the village!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their life was saved. Once the practitioners enter the empty realm, their life expectancy will be thousands of years, which is really nothing to these people.

Zhang Ziguang looked around, and suddenly a strange color flashed through her eyes. She asked everyone, "What is the mountain opposite you? Why is it so weird?"

Everyone looked at the opposite peak together, and several old people suddenly turned pale. One of them exclaimed, "Mountain God Mountain, that's the mountain where the mountain gods live!"

As soon as Zhang Ziguang heard the word mountain god, he suddenly became interested and then asked, "Why are you so sure that this is the mountain where the mountain god lives?"

A yew old man came out and said, "According to legend, the mountain where the mountain god lives is very supernatural. You can change the direction according to the preferences of the mountain god. There was no mountain opposite us, but today suddenly appeared again. It must be the mountain god mountain!"

Zhang Ziguang's eyes couldn't help narrowing and looking at the towering mountain opposite. Far away, the mountains were surrounded by purple, and the trees seemed to wither. There was no green, giving people a sense of dead depression, as if there was a noble dignity that could not be offended.

Zhang Ziguang picked up the moon cloud sword and said, "You wait here. I'll go to the mountain to have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was moved, and several old men came forward and said, "Your excellency, I can't do it. If you really provoke the mountain god, the mountain god will be blamed, we Coco can't afford it!"

Zhang Ziguang joked, "Have you ever seen that mountain god?" Does it have three heads and six arms, or does it have nine tails?

"No!" The purple-shirted old man said solemnly, "Your Excellency, this mountain god controls the changes of solar terms in our area. If he is happy, we can have good weather and enough clothes and food. If he is unhappy, this area will have a famine. If you annoy him this time, it will be the people under the mountain! "

Zhang Ziguang snorted coldly and said, "I'm sorry to worry about this matter. I have a good idea in my heart! After saying that, he continued to think about the direction of the mountain, but at this time, the low and old voice of Yueyun sword soul sounded in his mind: "Master, don't go, the old slave feels that there is danger hidden in that mountain, and the strength of the people in the mountain is unfathomable!"

Zhang Ziguang can not believe what others say, but when Yueyun Sword Soul said so, he couldn't help believing that Yueyun Sword Soul, as a mutant super monster, can make him feel dangerous, absolutely not small. At present, Zhang Ziguang nodded and said, "Then I won't go, just for the sake of the people at the foot of the mountain!"

The gang was relieved and said in unison, "Your excellency is wise!"

Zhang Ziguang laughed and said, "Let's go down the mountain with me!" This group of people walked down the mountain.