Mu Zhang was angry. Although Mu Zhang acted very low-key in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect due to his status, he was a master at the pinnacle of the Immortal Sect after all! When he came out to perform the mission this time, he thought he would be able to catch it, but things went wrong one after another.
Not to mention that his high-grade magic weapon was destroyed, and his life was almost lost! These successive obstacles have already made Mu Zhang feel aggrieved. Now that such a small immortal king dares to offend him repeatedly, how can Mu Zhang not be angry?
Even if Jiang Zhou is the target of this operation, it does not mean that the dignity of Mu Zhang, a master at the pinnacle of the Immortal Sect, can be trampled on! Immediately, he shouted angrily, and eyes, mouth and nose appeared on the rough trunk of the locust tree, forming an angry face.
, shouted angrily: "I won't teach you a lesson! You don't know how high the sky is!" As soon as he finished speaking, the dense roots at the bottom of the locust tree grew longer in an instant, and flew directly towards Jiang Zhou from all angles!
"Ah!" Seeing the roots flying from all directions, each one stretched straight like a spear, Jiang Zhou was also shocked. When Mu Zhang didn't show his original shape, Jiang Zhou had already
He is no longer his opponent. Now that Mu Zhang has shown his true form and his strength has greatly increased, even if he has not broken through to the realm of the Immortal King, he is definitely the top being in the Immortal Sect!
Jiang Zhou was only a second-level Immortal Lord, how could he withstand it? Seeing those roots stabbing him, Jiang Zhou could only wave the Qingfeng Sword desperately, making a final resistance.
"Stop!" Seeing that Jiang Zhou was about to be stabbed into a hornet's nest by those roots, a loud roar suddenly sounded from far to near, and immediately broke all the roots that were about to stab Jiang Zhou!
"Who!" Seeing that his attack was no match for the opponent's loud shout, Mu Zhang was also startled, and at the same time, he was also secretly afraid. Just now, he was so angry that he actually decided on the target of this mission.
Killer! If Jiang Zhou is really killed, I don’t even know how to go back and explain to the young sect master!
"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He also saw Mu Zhang's behavior just now. In fact, even if there was no such loud shout, he would have stopped Mu Zhang. Finally, he saw that Jiang Zhou had not
Injured, the middle-aged man was a little relieved. At the same time, he turned his head, looked coldly at the direction where the shouting came from, and shouted: "The dignified master of the white-clothed sect came to this small border town. It is really surprising.
ah!"
"Hahahaha!" A burst of hearty laughter spread from far to near. At the next moment, suddenly a white light flashed in the air. In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "The general manager of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect can come here.
, why can’t Zhang appear here?”
After these words were settled, Jiang Zhou and others below could clearly see the appearance of the figure. He was also a middle-aged man, dressed in white clothes, dressed as a scholar, with a scholar's scarf on his head, but in his hand was
Carrying a silver sword, he looked very cool and calm.
"Quack, quack, quack!" The middle-aged man opposite showed a smile for the first time since he appeared on the scene. However, this smile looked sinister and strange. It was completely different from the middle-aged swordsman opposite. The middle-aged man
While laughing, he said: "I, Yun Lin, am just a servant who waits for others. How dare I compare with the famous Zhang Daxia in southern Xinjiang? Daxia Zhang, please don't try to defeat Yun Lin!"
What the middle-aged man meant was that the other party had lowered his status and was on the same level as his servants. But after hearing the middle-aged man's words, the middle-aged swordsman was not annoyed at all. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Why Liu Qihai?"
How could De have a servant who is half-step to the Immortal King? If this is true, doesn’t it mean that Liu Qihai has already reached the peak of the Immortal King? Haha! I haven’t seen him unify the southern border and attack the central region.
?”
"How bold! How dare you call the sect leader by his name!" As soon as the middle-aged swordsman finished speaking, the three monsters standing behind the middle-aged man immediately became furious and scolded them in unison.
He roared angrily and shouted: "Zhang Qingshan! You didn't stay in your white-clothed sect, but you came here to make trouble! You have crossed the line! Aren't you afraid that your white-clothed sect will be wiped out by our Ten Thousand Demons Sect?
"
"Hmph!" In response to the angry provocation of pretending to be in power, the middle-aged swordsman, the leader of the Baiyi Sect, Qingshan, was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled indifferently and said, "If the Baiyi Sect is really that easy to break through,
, then Zhang is not qualified to be the leader of the White Clothes Sect! If you Ten Thousand Demons Sect are brave enough, come to the White Clothes Sect and have a fight! See if you have the ability to wipe out my White Clothes Sect!"
At the end of the story, Zhang Qingshan also changed his smiling and sunny look from before. A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes swept towards Mao Quan with a sharp cold light. Immediately, Mao Quan cowered in fear and did not dare to say anything anymore.
Got it!
"Hahahaha! The sect master said it well! When have we, the white-clothed sect, ever been afraid of monsters like you?" Another shout came out, but this time it was an acquaintance of Jiang Zhou's. A figure flashed past and fell on the ground.
Next to Zhang Qingshan is Lu Fang, the chief steward of the Baiyi Sect!
"Huh? Oops!" Lu Fang had just arrived and didn't notice the situation below at first. After saying those words, he looked down and suddenly Lu Fang's expression changed drastically. He dodged and fell to the ground.
After turning around in a circle, the bodies of the Yuan family were everywhere! Lu Fang's face suddenly turned livid. When he finally saw Yuan Jiu lying on the ground, his eyes lit up and he immediately rushed to Yuan Jiu's side.
He picked him up and shouted: "Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan! How are you? Wake up! Wake up!"
Yuan Jiu had previously forced the ghost to cry, and he had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. Later, he was severely injured by Mu Zhang. Although Jiang Zhou rescued him, Yuan Jiu had already exhausted his spiritual power and was on his deathbed.
Hearing Lu Fang's voice, Yuan Jiu reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Fang, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "Brother Lu, you are finally here!
"
Hearing Yuan Jiu's words, Lu Fang couldn't help but blush, and said with guilt on his face: "Brother Yuan! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! If I hadn't left at this time, you, you wouldn't have done this.
It’s all my fault!”
"Haha, haha!" Yuan Jiu waved his hand, with no blame at all on his face, and even a trace of blush appeared on his cheeks, and said with a smile: "Well, how can you blame Brother Lu for this? Everything is
The fate of our Yuan family! I, I only have one thing to ask for, please, please, Brother Lu, please, please, Master Zhang, can agree!"
It was obvious that Yuan Jiu had come back to his senses. Seeing Yuan Jiu like this, Lu Fang felt ashamed and sad. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Yuan, just say whatever you want! Even if Lu Fang risked his life,
We must also achieve it for Brother Yuan!"
At this moment, in the air, a master from the White Clothes Sect also arrived and surrounded Zhang Qingshan, so Zhang Qingshan did not need to spend too much energy to confront the opponent. He looked down, nodded and said: "Yuan
The head of the family can tell you what he wants! The Baiyi Sect owes everything to the Yuan family, and Zhang will grant it on behalf of the Baiyi Sect!"
With the consent of Zhang Qingshan and Lu Fang, Yuan Jiu's face became rosy again, and he said with a smile: "Now there is not much left of my Yuan family, but I hope that the White Clothes Sect can take care of it so that the blood of my Yuan family can be passed on.
Go down! Yuan Jiu, Yuan Jiu is grateful, grateful!"
It was obvious that Yuan Jiu couldn't hold it any longer. When he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned from red to white, and he even spurted out several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth! Then his whole body suddenly trembled violently and twitched. After a few breaths, Yuan Jiu
When his head tilted, he lost his breath!
"Brother Yuan!" Seeing that Yuan Jiu died like this, Lu Fang couldn't bear it any longer, so he hugged Yuan Jiu's body and cried loudly. Zhang Qingshan and the disciples in white clothes above also had expressions on their faces.
Gloomy, Zhang Qingshan shook his head sadly and said nothing more.
"Yuan, Uncle Yuan!" Seeing Yuan Jiu die like this, Jiang Zhou was even more stunned. Looking at Yuan Jiu's body, he felt extremely sad in his heart. He staggered and knelt on the ground, even with the breeze in his hand.
She couldn't hold the sword anymore. As for Ling'er, she had already transformed back into a human form when Zhang Qingshan appeared. She just felt that the people in white clothes in the sky were looking at her with murderous intent on their faces, and so was Ling'er.
He couldn't help but feel frightened. He didn't care what Jiang Zhou's mood was now, and hid behind Jiang Zhou with a look of horror on his face.
"Yunlin!" Zhang Qingshan didn't have the time to take care of such a little snake demon. He raised his head, looked at Yunlin and the other four demons coldly, and shouted coldly: "You have committed such a murder! You deserve to pay with blood today."
!Disciples of the White Clothes Sect, listen to the order! Set up a formation! Don’t let a single evildoer go!”
"Here!" Zhang Qingshan opened his mouth, and all the disciples of the White Clothes Sect behind him all sang in unison. Then, white lights flashed, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of White Clothes Sect disciples had appeared.
The four Yunlin demons were actually surrounding them. All the disciples of the White Clothes Sect were holding swords, pointing at the four demons, looking murderous!
Perhaps because they knew that the hatred between the Baiyi Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was absolutely irreconcilable, Mu Zhang and the other three were not as frightened and timid as before. They gritted their teeth, held their own weapons, and leaned against each other.
Looking at the white-clothed sect disciples in all directions, Yun Lin also had a gloomy face at this moment. He slowly raised the long tree stick in his hand to his chest, stared at Zhang Qingshan closely, and coldly snorted: "Zhang Qingshan! I have long heard that you have already
You’ve reached the realm of the Immortal King! But you don’t know if it’s true or not! Today, on behalf of the sect master, I’m here to test your abilities and see if you’re qualified enough to be the enemy of our Ten Thousand Demons Sect!”
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Qingshan looked up to the sky and smiled, with indescribable heroic spirit. He pointed forward with a seemingly ordinary sword with a simple style in his hand, and shouted: "Yunlin! You are the second largest sword in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Liu Qihai’s master! Liu Qihai is the number one master in Southern Xinjiang, and I consider myself inferior to him! But you, the second master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, I want to come and compete with you for a while!”