Chapter 255 Discuss Today's New Year's Eve, I wish everyone a happy and healthy family reunion
Song Jinglin remained motionless, his face ashen.
"Since the elder is not ready to take action, I will not accompany you." Zhang Yao sneered, turned his spiritual sword and prepared to leave.
"I am an alchemy monk. It is not convenient for me to deal with him, but you can do it without restraint." Song Jinglin secretly sent a message to Tian Jiuluo and others.
Tian Jiuluo and others secretly despised Song Jinglin. Why was it inconvenient? They were just worried about Li Yiyi's revenge! He was also an alchemy monk, but Song Jinglin was so afraid of Li Yiyi that he even practiced a shitty alchemy.
Thinking that Zhang Yao got the corpse demon statue was just a pretext. Tian Jiuluo and others just didn't want to let Zhang Yao leave easily. However, Tian Jiuluo and others had no intention of doing it themselves. They were fairies of the sect and it was worth their while.
Humans can only be fairies from other sects in other realms.
As for Zhang Yao, he is not worthy!
The eyes of Tian Jiuluo and others moved. From each of the six sect camps, a fourth-level monk came out with a sword and stood in a half arc to block Zhang Yao's path.
Huang Yongguan is not a fairy of the Huangji Sect, so he cannot command the disciples of the sect behind him.
A group of Huangji Sect disciples were wary of Huang Yunxi who was standing next to Zhang Yao, so they did not dare to come forward.
"Stop! The fact that you were able to obtain the Corpse Golem is not the result of you alone, but the credit of everyone. How could you let the Corpse Golem be taken away by yourself!"
"Mo Yao, if you don't take out the Corpse Golem or something of equivalent value today, you will never leave the Qipan Mountains!"
"Hand over the corpse golem, and everyone will discuss it later."
"If you don't hand over the corpse golem, don't blame us for being rude!"
"..."
The six monks shouted harshly and stared at Zhang Yao with evil eyes. The brilliance of spiritual power was looming between everyone's fingers. It was obvious that as long as Zhang Yao took an inch forward with his sword, they would all attack Zhang Yao together.
"I entered the Qipan Mountains. You first forced me to enter the sea of demonic mist to explore, and then forced me to enter the canyon abyss before my spiritual energy was restored to perfection. I came here to find the Corpse Golem, and my purpose was the same as yours, so I repeatedly tolerated it.
.Now you are persecuting again
Don't you have any idea whether the corpse demon is on me or not? You have forced me again and again, just because I am a direct disciple of Yiyi Peak. Why do you have to find these high-sounding reasons to let Mo Mou
I have underestimated you all." Zhang Yao looked at the people of the seven sects and said slowly.
After obtaining the Thunder Technique, Zhang Yao had already thought of a very important use in his mind. At present, no matter what, the impression that Zhang Yao obtained the Corpse Golem cannot be left to the Seven Sects, even if it is just a reason for the Seven Sects to deal with him.
Tian Jiuluo and others sneered. The corpse demon was indeed just an excuse. They dealt with Zhang Yao because Zhang Yao was a direct disciple of a peak.
"Okay! Let's not talk about the corpse demon. Being able to escape the pursuit of the alchemy monks in the demon world only shows that you are good at escaping. I don't know how strong the direct disciples of Yiyi Peak are. Now everyone is gathered in Qipan Mountain.
We, the disciples of the six sects, all want to ask you for advice." Tian Jiuluo said.
"Is this how you ask for advice? If the disciples of the six sects ask me for advice like this, I can't bear it. I can only ask Master to come over and teach you personally." Zhang Yao said calmly.
Everyone's eyes twitched, and they all despised Zhang Yao in their hearts. They wanted to be shameless and not mention Li Yiyi if they could.
"Leave one person behind. The others will leave for now." Tian Jiuluo waved his hand.
Tian Jiuluo spoke, and the other five monks from the five sects retreated with their swords, leaving only Yuan Ting, a fourth-grade monk from Tianxiao Sect, standing in front of Zhang Yao.
The Tianxiao Sect monk looked at Zhang Yao with a joking look on his face, his spiritual power flashed between his fingers, and he was about to take action.
"Wait!" Zhang Yao said suddenly.
"If you're afraid, just admit defeat. You are Li Dao's direct disciple, and I don't dare to forcefully attack you." The Tianxiao Sect monk sneered and deliberately used words to provoke Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao ignored the opponent's irritation and asked calmly: "Is this discussion only about victory or defeat, or is it about life and death?"
"You will know the outcome if you tell the difference between life and death!" The Tianxiao Sect monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"We don't know each other, so why bother?" Zhang Yao sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense and accept your life!" A look of impatience appeared on the Tianxiao Sect monk's face. He moved with his sword, a flash of red light bloomed between his fingers, and a powerful spiritual technique was brewed instantly. Everyone raised their swords.
Floating in the air, you cannot attack with the spiritual sword at this time, and can only use spiritual magic to kill.
boom!
The spiritual magic blasted out and swallowed Zhang Yao instantly.
"Hehe... you can't even block my spiritual technique. What a bullshit. I'm a direct disciple of a peak. I just borrowed the reputation of Li Daofu. My own strength is mediocre!" Looking at Zhang Yao who was swallowed up by the flame spiritual technique,
The Tianxiao Sect disciple sneered, his eyes full of contempt and contempt.
"You are so strong!"
Just when the disciples of Tianxiao Sect were excited, a voice suddenly came from behind them. Hearing this familiar voice, the monks of Tianxiao Sect suddenly felt their scalp numb.
Zhang Yao was clearly being burned by spiritual magic, but why did the sound appear behind him? The Tianxiao Sect monk was about to turn around when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and then completely lost consciousness.
The Tianxiao Sect monk's head was blown open by Zhang Yao's punch, and his body, together with the spiritual sword at his feet, fell into the sea of demonic mist below.
It was only then that the Zhang Yao in the flame spiritual art gradually faded away, and the Zhang Yao who was hit by the spiritual art was clearly just a shadow that stayed in place.
hiss!
When the other five monks who had just retreated saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They felt the skin on the back of their heads tighten, as if there was an icy cold air blowing through them. If Tian Jiuluo hadn't spoken just now, there would have been
Maybe one of them asked Zhang Yao for advice. At this time, they would be the ones whose heads were blown off and whose remains fell into the sea of demonic mist.
Although Zhang Yao is at the fourth level, other fourth-level monks seem to be no match for Zhang Yao. Although everyone had heard that Zhang Yao was good at leapfrogging and fighting, and had even killed a fourth-level monk at the second level. But this was not the case.
After seeing it with their own eyes, everyone didn't take it seriously.
Until this moment, everyone had put away their contempt.
Tian Jiuluo's expression was ugly. The fallen fourth-level monk was at the pinnacle of the fourth-level, and he was also considered a leader in the fourth-level realm in Tianxiao Sect. But this man was beaten by Zhang Yao without even touching the corner of Zhang Yao's clothes.
Kill him with one punch at close range. Not to mention whether this person dies in a suffocating way or not, at least he dies in a worthless way.
Although the Tianxiao Sect monk died, no one knew much about Zhang Yao's strength.
Tian Jiuluo's eyes were sinister and he winked at the monk next to him.
Just as the corpse of the fourth-grade monk fell into the sea of demonic mist, another monk from Tianxiao Sect moved with his sword and stood in front of Zhang Yao. It seemed that the death of his fellow disciple aroused the anger of this monk. This man wielded a sword.
And when he moves, his breath bursts out, which is impressively the peak level of fifth grade.
Just as the fifth-grade cultivator of Tianxiao Sect was about to attack him, Zhang Yao's spiritual sword turned and he quickly distanced himself from the opponent. He said calmly: "I am in the lower fourth-grade realm, and I only compete with the fourth-grade monks."
It's a pity that the monks from the Thunder Fire Sect are not here, otherwise they would have called Zhang Yao shameless. When the two sects got married, Zhang Yao acted like this, so much so that the Thunder Fire Sect lost two monks.
The Tianxiao Sect monk paused for a moment and said: "I can suppress the realm to the fourth level!"
The realm is suppressed at the fourth-grade realm, but the strength may not be the fourth-grade realm. After all, the aura of the realm is weakened, but the spiritual power will not be reversed from the fifth-grade spiritual power to the fourth-grade spiritual power.
Zhang Yao nodded.
"Same as the last game, both sides cannot admit defeat until life and death are determined!" The fifth-level monk of Tianxiao Sect was worried that Zhang Yao would admit defeat at the last moment to save his life, so he explained the rules of the competition in advance. The two sides set the rules, and he suppressed the realm and killed in the same realm.
Zhang Yao, even if Li Yiyi protects his shortcomings, he can't stand up for Zhang Yao.
The aura of the Tianxiao Sect monk slowly descended, and finally ended at the peak of the fourth level. Here he played a clever trick, only talking about the fourth level, without being more specific. The early stage of the fourth level can be used, and the peak of the fourth level can also be used. Comparing the two,
Everyone will suppress their realm selection to the peak of the fourth level.
"Isn't it good to be alive? Everyone is so anxious to reincarnate!" Zhang Yao said coldly. He didn't care whether the other party's realm was at the peak of the fourth grade or in the early stage of the fourth grade. For Zhang Yao, the peak of the fourth grade and the fourth grade
In the early stages of the product, there is no difference.
"Accept your fate!" The Tianxiao Sect monk used his mysterious skill, and spiritual power surged out. The light between his fingers was dazzling, and the surrounding area was filled with mist. Contrary to the previous Tianxiao Sect monk who used the flame spiritual skill, this person used
Water spiritual magic. Water spiritual magic bloomed, and many water droplets appeared in mid-air.
There were hundreds of water droplets, covering the entire battlefield. After many water droplets emerged, there was a slight pause, and then they suddenly shot at Zhang Yao from all directions like random arrows.
"My water-drop arrows have no dead ends, let's see how you dodge them!" The Tianxiao Sect monk looked confident.
Facing the many water droplets and arrows coming from him, Zhang Yao stepped heavily on the spirit sword with both feet, jumped into the air.
At the same time, the spiritual sword was like a spiritual snake, weaving through many water droplets and arrows, and shot at the fifth-grade monk of Tianxiao Sect.
"You're seeking your own death! You jumped into the air. You don't have the spiritual sword to use it, and you can't dodge the droplets of arrows." The Tianxiao Sect monk sneered.
As for the spiritual swords that were fired, the Tianxiao Sect monks were not afraid at all and were already arranging spiritual techniques to resist Zhang Yao's sword control skills.
The spiritual sword went straight to the forehead of the Tianxiao Sect monk, but the Tianxiao Sect monk had already deployed a layer of powerful spiritual defense in advance.
The spirit sword was about to hit the spiritual defense, but at this moment, the spirit sword suddenly turned a corner, shot downwards against the defensive spirit, and collided with the spiritual sword of the Tianxiao Sect monk.
In front of the Tianxiao Sect monk was a layer of water curtain defensive spiritual skills, which affected his vision, so he didn't know that Zhang Yao's spiritual sword had turned and shot down.
"Why hasn't the spiritual sword hit the water curtain?" A flash of doubt flashed in the mind of the Tianxiao Sect monk. When he glanced around, he happened to catch a glimpse of a spiritual sword flashing past under the water curtain. The Tianxiao Sect monk's heart
Suddenly something bad happened, and I immediately followed him with my eyes.
The Tianxiao Sect monk's expression changed with horror as he saw the spiritual sword crashing into the spiritual sword at his feet at extremely high speed.
Before the monks have entered the alchemy path, they can usually only stand with their swords in hand. Tianxiao Sect monks have no other means of controlling the air. If the spiritual sword is lost under their feet and they fall from this height, even if the monks are physically strong, they will be thrown to death.
.At this thought, the Tianxiao Sect monks couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly steered their spiritual swords to the side to dodge, causing the water drop arrows to lose their accuracy.
Avoiding Zhang Yao's spirit sword, before the Tianxiao Sect monk could take a breath, suddenly there was wind above his head. When he looked up, the Tianxiao Sect monk's eyes dimmed, and he saw a hand covering the sky, and then it disappeared.
consciousness.
Puff puff puff!
The Tianxiao Sect monk's big head was pressed into his chest, and his cervical vertebrae were shattered by the unimaginable pressure, making a tooth-piercing sound.
Zhang Yao jumped up high, not randomly dodging water droplets and arrows, but predicting the subsequent reaction of the Tianxiao Sect monks.
When Zhang Yao fell, he landed just above the direction where the monks from the Tianxiao Sect were avoiding. From the outside, it looked like the monks from the Tianxiao Sect ran under Zhang Yao's palm.
When the fifth-level monk of Tianxiao Sect fell into the sea of demonic mist together with his spiritual sword, Zhang Yao did a backflip and landed on the spiritual sword.
hiss!
Everyone was secretly shocked. Although the fight just now was short, it was extremely thrilling. Zhang Yao was originally at a disadvantage and was surrounded by water drop arrows. The Tianxiao Sect monks had an absolute advantage. If they fought steadily, they would be absolutely invincible. But from Zhang Yao
With a leap in the air, the situation on the field began to quietly reverse. The attack of the spiritual sword on the face was just a feint. Zhang Yao's spiritual sword was actually intended to attack the spiritual sword at the feet of the Tianxiao Sect monk.
The monks of Tianxiao Sect have not yet entered the alchemy path. Once they lose their standing spiritual sword, they will surely fall to death.
Realizing this, the Tianxiao Sect monks immediately fell into panic, and all the water drop arrows lost their accuracy, leaving Zhang Yao unscathed. Just because of this, the situation was completely reversed, Zhang Yao fell from the sky, and the Tianxiao Sect monks died suddenly on the spot.
If the Tianxiao Sect monks had stabilized their minds at that time, controlled the water droplets and arrows and attacked Zhang Yao with all their strength, both sides would trade lives for lives. Zhang Yao's spirit sword would inevitably have to return to defense, and the Tianxiao Sect monks would still have hope to reverse the situation.
Tian Jiuluo's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. During the two sparring sessions, he even lost two monks.
Moreover, a fourth-grade monk and a fifth-grade monk were completely unable to test Zhang Yao's strength.
Do you want a sixth-grade monk to go up and spar with Zhang Yao?
Or even Tian Jiuluo playing in person?
Song Jinglin snorted coldly in his heart, the monks of Tianxiao Sect are really useless.
A cold light flashed in Huang Yongguan's eyes. Although Zhang Yao was a fourth-grade monk, he definitely had the strength to compete with a fifth-grade monk.
Among everyone, Huang Yunxi was the most indifferent. Zhang Yao's strength could not be measured by his realm. A sixth-grade monk might not be Zhang Yao's opponent even if he suppressed his realm.
Although Zhang Yao is a fourth-grade monk, his strength is comparable to that of fairies from all sects!
This can be seen from the fact that the Corpse Golem was the first to attack Zhang Yao.
Tian Jiuluo glanced at a monk again, and a sixth-grade monk from Tianxiao Sect immediately walked out, his aura slowly descending and ending at the peak of fourth-grade.
"The monks of Tianxiao Sect are really powerful. Forget about the wheel battle, do we still need the sixth-grade monk to suppress the realm and compete with me? If this is the case, why not just call an alchemy elder and let the alchemy elder suppress the realm and compete with me?
One game!" Zhang Yao sneered.
The sixth-grade monk's face froze, and it was difficult to speak again.
Tian Jiuluo and others looked ugly, but had no intention of playing in person.
But they have already had two fights, and the fourth- and fifth-grade monks can't do anything to Zhang Yao. Among them, the monks from all the sects will die if they go up to him.
While everyone was hesitating, Zhang Yao and Huang Yunxi had already moved away with their swords.