As the middle-aged man gave the order, the five shadow ghosts that had been hiding around the room suddenly rose up and attacked. They crossed their hands in front of their chests, and several black spiritual lights shot out, instantly killing this person.
The small room was cut into several pieces.
At the same time, the hundreds of monks in black outside the courtyard also took action, and countless spiritual weapons were fired at the guest room at the same time. Various spiritual lights exploded in the dark night, as brilliant as colorful fireworks.
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"snort!"
A cold snort came, and the middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the Grand Master's chair was seen kicking off his feet and flying into the air. At the same time, he used both hands to shoot two golden balls downwards.
The two golden balls grew in the wind, and suddenly they became the size of a millstone. They smashed towards the room with great force. It seemed that they were going to crush everyone in the room before they gave up.
A foundation-building monk, hundreds of Qi-refining monks, and five weird shadow ghosts all attacked at the same time. The people in the room were almost certain to die. However, after all these attacks came down, the middle-aged man in the air frowned.
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"It's strange! Although this kid's foundation is unstable, he is still a foundation-building monk. How could he not even have the slightest resistance?" the middle-aged man whispered to himself.
He had doubts in his heart, and immediately floated down from the air, wanting to go to the ruins to check what was going on. However, not long after he landed, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind and said:
"Zhang Dingtian, the head of the Zhang family! Are you looking for me?"
"What!"
Zhang Dingtian's hair stood on end, and he suddenly turned over and twisted his waist, throwing himself to the side in an incredibly twisted posture. Almost at the same time, a silvery-white brilliance passed forward against his waist, cutting a narrow strip on his black robe.
of the mouth.
Zheng!
The sound of swords in the air continued, and Zhang Dingtian turned around in shock, only to see a young man in gray clothes standing behind him, with a smile on his face. It was the foundation-building monk he wanted to deal with with all his family's strength.
:Liang Yan!
It's just that at this time, Liang Yan didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, nor did he reveal the slightest trace of a monk's aura. His whole person was unremarkable, standing there like an ordinary mortal.
"It turns out that you have a secret technique to hide your cultivation. No wonder you were able to sneak out under the surveillance of our entire Zhang family!" Zhang Dingtian glanced at Liang Yan and said as if he was quite afraid.
"Haha, you are good at talking to each other, aren't you?" Liang Yan said with a smile on his face.
At this time, Zhang Dingtian looked up at the flying sword in mid-air, and said with a gloomy face: "I'm mistaken, I didn't expect that you are still a sword cultivator!"
Liang Yan did not answer, but raised his hand and waved, and saw the fixed light sword whizzing back, hovering above his head, and seemed to be trembling.
There was hesitation on Zhang Dingtian's face. He stared at Liang Yan opposite, his eyes changing again and again, and finally said slowly: "If I say this is a misunderstanding, I will apologize to you, and I will send you a funeral tomorrow."
As an apology, can you just laugh off what happened tonight?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "What do you think?"
"Alas." Zhang Dingtian sighed softly, and the next moment he struck the air with both hands and shouted loudly: "Liang Yan, this thief, is trying to kill people, seize treasures, and destroy my Zhang family's foundation. All the Zhang family's children must obey your orders! Tonight there will be
Advance without retreat, follow me and kill the evil thieves until death!"
As soon as Zhang Dingtian finished speaking, the monks of the Zhang family who had been hiding in the dark immediately took action. Although these Zhang family monks had varying levels of cultivation, ranging from the first level of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi training, there were more than a hundred of them.
.At this moment, more than a hundred people are taking action at the same time, with various spiritual weapons mixed with some impressive magical powers. The momentum cannot be underestimated!
Facing the spiritual weapons and magic formulas attacking from all directions, Liang Yan stayed still. Blue spiritual light circulated in the palms of his hands, drawing a circle in the surrounding void. After a moment, a layer of blue whirlwind was actually brought up.
The sky-wide attacks fell into the blue whirlwind, and all of a sudden they lost their aim. They were pulled by Liang Yan's spiritual power, and finally hit Zhang Dingtian instead.
The circle-turning method in the "Intentional Mind Technique" originally has the magical effect of transforming the offensive. Now that Liang Yan has advanced to foundation building, the power of his magical powers is naturally different. The spiritual weapons and magical powers of these Qi Refining monks cannot harm Liang Yan.
He said nothing, but he turned it into his own use and became a murderous weapon.
"What kind of magic is this?!" Zhang Dingtian jumped up into the air and screamed in surprise.
Although he has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building, even the head of the Zhang family does not dare to take it lightly at the combined blow of hundreds of Qi refining monks!
Seeing the densely packed spiritual weapons of various colors coming at him, Zhang Dingtian made a secret with his hands, took back the two golden balls he had used to attack Liang Yan back to his chest, and raised his hand to hold out a black flag.
boom!
A series of explosions sounded, but as soon as those spiritual weapons flew three feet in front of Zhang Dingtian, they were smashed into pieces by the two golden balls spinning back and forth. And the few remaining fish that slipped through the net were also smashed by the black
The flag was swept away by the strong wind.
After doing this, Zhang Dingcai fell from the air. His face was gloomy, and he was about to give orders again, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Liang Yan moving one hand in his sleeve, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
"Not good!" Zhang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat, with a vague premonition of ominousness.
The next moment, I saw that the fixed light sword in mid-air had actually transformed into three, splitting into three identical flying swords. Then I saw three silvery-white rays of light piercing the sky, heading straight towards the group of Zhang family monks outside the courtyard.
Liang Yan's flying sword skills have long been far superior to those of the same level of monks. Now that he has been promoted to Foundation Establishment, his flying swords are even better than before! And he doesn't care about the elders at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, but specifically selects those who
The disciples on the second and third levels of Qi Refining will start.
There were screams one after another, but in just a few breaths, twenty or thirty members of the Zhang family were killed by the sword. The remaining people all looked horrified and fled in the direction of Zhang Dingtian.
"Master, save me!"
A middle-aged man, who was just a little slow, was cut into two pieces from behind by the fixed light sword, and he didn't even finish his words for help.
Liang Yan stood silently on the spot, the sword moves in his hand continued, the silvery white light was like an elf dancing in the night sky, and with every breath, three or four people's heads fell to the ground, and the entire Zhang Family Courtyard seemed to have become a Shura field.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
Zhang Dingtian's eyes almost burst into flames. He suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, and saw a scepter with five ghost heads flying out of the bag. He grabbed it with one hand and jumped into the air.
, shouted angrily:
"Bold Liang Yan! How dare you slaughter members of my Zhang family? Today I want you to taste the heart-gnawing taste of shadow ghosts!"
