More than half an hour later, Ma Sanyuan successfully found the entrance to the crack in the rock. He frowned and looked at the narrow and winding passage, then glanced at the long weapon in his hand. With a thought, he put it into the storage container and held it in his hand.
A dazzling green short blade appeared. The short blade was cold and sharp. At the same time, a faint fishy smell wafted out, which obviously contained extremely overbearing poison.
He held the dagger in his hand, and circulated the Venerable's sixth-level cultivation throughout his body. Then a layer of armor-like protective shield protected his whole body, and then he cautiously stepped inside.
As he walked, he observed the terrain in the rock passage. Slowly, he frowned. It was obvious that such a small space was not suitable for fighting. He only entered to observe whether there were signs of anyone entering. This place was originally a place.
Jedi, few people are willing to take risks here unless they have no choice.
Ma Sanyuan didn't notice anything along the way. When he walked quickly through the passage where Zhang Yun was hiding, Zhang Yun resisted the urge to launch a sneak attack immediately. At the same time, he was also prepared to fight back if his whereabouts were discovered.
But Ma Sanyuan walked straight past without noticing anything, which made him breath a sigh of relief.
Based on his recent understanding of Ma Sanyuan, he would never choose to ambush him in this narrow passage. First, all his martial arts skills are based on a long spear. Not to mention using it here, even if he wants to hold it,
Walking through the passage will have an impact on the body shape; secondly, the gap between the cultivation levels of the enemy and ourselves is too big, Ma Sanyuan is completely confident, and there is no need to be so cautious about killing a beginner or intermediate monk.
The reason why Zhang Yun did not choose to take action when he entered the passage was mainly due to human psychology. Most people will remain highly vigilant when entering a strange environment, but they will relax to a certain extent when they have just walked a road they consider safe.
Zhang Yun is waiting for this opportunity, because he is very confident in his concealment methods, and he will hit with one hit!
Just as Zhang Yun expected, Ma Sanyuan walked all the way to the end of the crack passage, only to find a small colorful snake, which he killed casually, then turned around and walked quickly towards the way he came.
He felt very unhappy with this dark passage. Under the detection of powerful spiritual consciousness, and the safe section of the road he had just passed in front of him, he had no scruples in his heart and walked outwards like the wind under his feet, with his hands in his hands.
The short blade he was holding was also conveniently pinned to his waist.
"Ten meters...five meters...three meters...two meters..." Zhang Yun secretly calculated the distance in his heart.
When Ma Sanyuan had just entered Zhang Yun's attack range, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger in his heart. With a quick flash of consciousness, he placed a palm-sized golden sign in front of his eyebrows and turned to look at Zhang Yun's hiding place.
At this glance, I felt like my soul was flying to the sky, and I couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah".
At the same time that he entered Zhang Yun's attack range, Zhang Yun immediately launched the strongest strike of the Soul-Destroying Thorn that he had been preparing for a long time. A water-blue orb flashed out between his eyebrows.
The small jet-black arrow wrapped in a faint yellow light shot toward Ma Sanyuan's eyebrows.
The first moment Ma Sanyuan released the golden sign, he heard a loud explosion. The golden sign between his eyebrows actually withstood most of the attacks of the Soul-Destroying Thorn that had been blessed by the Water Soul Bead.
, then dimmed, and the remaining force of the attack hit the protective shield on his body.
Under the action of inertia, his body crashed into the rocks behind him. With a series of "kakaka" explosions, the Venerable-level protective mask on his body shattered inch by inch, and a large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth.
flowing out.
Unexpectedly, his protective shield was broken with one blow. Zhang Yun was naturally overjoyed, but at the same time he felt uneasy in his heart: "It's broken. There may be something mysterious in this gold medal. It's obviously a natal soul card with a soul mark.
It’s very possible that what happened this time has been exposed!”
Although I had doubts in my heart, I couldn't stop now. How could I leave him any time to breathe? He immediately jumped on me. At the same time, I pressed the death-shattering crossbow in my left hand between his eyebrows and pressed the gun with my right hand.
Space Dimension Slash, a three-inch long light blade pierced into his Dantian...
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In Huoyun Peak, Eternal Emperor's Palace, in the room where the Supreme Elder Ugly Boy practices, and in the room of Sect Leader Yan Xin in the Refining Hall, at the moment when Zhang Yun's soul died and stabbed the golden sign, the two of them suddenly lost their eyes.
They opened their eyes, and then a golden sign of the same style appeared in their hands. The sign was dull, and the soul power contained in it was extremely weak. The two of them spit out three words at the same time: "Ma Sanyuan!"
Yan Xin didn't know what to do. When he was about to summon the elders of the sect to discuss it, a message suddenly sounded in his ears: "Yan Xin, you don't need to mobilize troops. The incident happened thousands of miles away. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the people nearby. This matter still needs to be done."
I'll handle it!"
Yan Xin immediately became overjoyed and saluted in the direction of the Eternal Emperor's Palace: "Yes, Supreme Elder."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ugly boy's figure just flashed in the sky above the Eternal Emperor's Palace, and then disappeared without a trace.
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The Jinghong fatal crossbow in Zhang Yun's left hand shot out, blowing off Ma Sanyuan's head. The Space Dimension Slash in his right hand almost cut him in half, but his lower abdomen also suffered Ma Sanyuan's dying counterattack.
A deep scratch was left on the vine armor.
Looking at the extremely poisonous short blade and the deep scratches on the armor, he couldn't help but feel scared, and then he used his skills to knock away the blood and brains splashed on the space barrier.
With a thought in his mind, a dark vial appeared in his hand. It was the soul-attracting vial. He waved it towards the headless corpse on the ground, and a faint light ball was sucked into it. It was obviously Ma Sanyuan's soul that would not be able to leave the body in the future.
As soon as he took the high-grade storage crystal ball and the peculiar golden plaque from his hands, an extremely strong murderous intention suddenly hit his body.
Terrified, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the passage.
I had just walked out of the cave and saw the early morning light outside, and was about to summon the lightning feathers when I suddenly felt a condensation around my body. I felt a cold murderous intention that froze all my limbs and bones, and then I lost the ability to move.
"Which junior from the Baiyi Sect is so bold, and dares to kill me after receiving my warning? Now that you have killed my inner sect deacon, can you give me a reasonable explanation, or else you will not hesitate to fight..." A soft voice
But a voice full of majesty reached Zhang Yun's ears. When he heard this familiar voice, he couldn't help but relax from his frightened mood.
Knowing that Master Ugly Boy is here, although this teacher who usually seems to be kind has no airs in front of him, when he encounters an enemy, he shows the domineering king he deserves. Normally, a king-level monk with status
Everyone will call themselves the throne, this seat, and the venerable will also call himself the deity. Although the ugly boy called him this for the first time, he was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.
Although Zhang Yun knew that the ugly boy was here, it was obvious that things couldn't be better today. What puzzled him was: Why did Master think it was Baiyi Sect's fault?
He was not allowed to think too much. The next moment, the ugly boy appeared in front of him out of thin air, holding the lightning feather in one hand. Zhang Yun suddenly realized: "With the teacher's eyesight, how could he not recognize the mount of Palace Master Tan of Baiyi Sect? But what he didn't expect was that Lightning Ling, who is famous for his speed, would be captured by the teacher in such a short period of time!..."
After the ugly boy saw Zhang Yun's identity, he was also surprised. He frowned and asked seriously: "Xiaoyun, what's going on? Did you kill Ma Sanyuan? Tell the truth!"
Zhang Yun felt the pressure on his body relax. Although he was still unable to move, he could speak and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, he told Ma Sanyuan, who did not hide anything, how he coveted his own wealth, how he tried to harm himself while he was doing the sect's mission, but he was the one who took action first, etc., etc.
The ugly boy remained silent, probably thinking about the authenticity of Zhang Yun's words. After a while, he said: "It is better to do evil to God than to live in evil! Although Ma Sanyuan is the orphan of the late Elder Ma, but in recent years, he has It is true that he does many evil things, and the sect is not completely unaware of them. However, newcomers also lack experience. The so-called people who are killed must have their own reasons for killing. If you are careful and careful in doing things, how can you attract other people's murderous intentions? The superiors always think that such people are not worthy of reuse. , death is not a pity! Now that he is blind and dares to attack you, just kill him!"
Zhang Yun felt his heart after hearing these words. Although he knew that the teacher intended to favor him, he did not agree with the sect's senior officials who regarded human life as nothing.
Finding that he had regained his ability to move, he quickly saluted and thanked him.
The ugly boy suddenly smiled awkwardly and said: "Xiaoyun, I really underestimated you before. Today you actually killed a high-level martial master in such a short time. Even the master had no time to rescue him. You have to use some time." What kind of ghostly trick is it? And the flat-haired beast in my hand seems to be the pet of the girl from Baiyimen, so why is it here? I almost made my teacher misunderstand that Baiyimen did it!"
Zhang Yun's face turned red, and then he hesitated: "My killing of Ma Sanyuan... was just a sneak attack, and it was just a clever calculation! It was purely a fluke... This... I'm afraid it will taint Master's ears if I say it, haha..."
When he killed Ma Sanyuan just now, all the methods he used were his own secrets. Of course, he couldn't tell them all, so he hesitated and tried to excuse himself.
Taking a peek, he saw that the ugly boy had no intention of questioning, and then changed the topic: "Master, to be honest, the lightning feather in your hand is indeed the sacred bird of Baiyi Sect. I just borrowed it for transportation, otherwise I would How could there be a chance to set up a trap before Ma Sanyuan arrived?... To be honest, the young palace master of Baiyi Sect is my girlfriend..."
Zhang Yun couldn't help but blush on his face when he said this.