Chapter 278: Strong slaughter, shamelessly ask for a monthly ticket and
After just one glance at the purple begonia flower, Zhang Yao withdrew his gaze and concentrated on his eyes.
There were two demon sect monks in front of him, so there was no room for Zhang Yao to be careless.
When the Huangji Sect and the Leihuo Sect got married, people from all walks of life came to congratulate them. Zhang Yao was present at the time and had met people from all walks of life.
It can be seen from the clothes of the two people that the two people in front of them are monks from the Demon Sect in the Demonic World.
When Zhang Yao looked at the two of them, the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks were also observing Zhang Yao who suddenly fell from the sky.
After recognizing Zhang Yao as a monk from the Immortal Realm, the two of them showed joking smiles on their faces, with a fierce glint in their eyes.
Not to mention that in ancient battlefields, monks competed for treasures and were bound to be killed.
The Immortal World and the Demonic World already hate each other!
"Hehe! You are a lonely monk from the immortal world, you are very unlucky!" The two of them looked at each other, laughed ferociously, and after their words fell, they crossed the broken giant shield in unison and landed in front of Zhang Yao.
The two Heavenly Demon Sect monks originally planned to collect the divine blood, but Zhang Yao suddenly fell from the sky. The two immediately changed their strategy, killing Zhang Yao first, and then collecting the divine blood.
Although he was surrounded by two Heavenly Demon Sect monks, Zhang Yao showed no panic and maintained a calm demeanor, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Really? I don't think so!"
The incident at Zhong Feng made Zhang Yao understand that monks and warriors are hostile. After the incident at Zhong Feng, Zhang Yao returned to the immortal world and made a plan in his mind.
This plan is to kill all the monks from the Eight Realms you encounter in the future if you can!
It seems like a ruthless and cruel plan, but there is no need to be kind to the enemy!
What's more, every time Zhang Yao kills a monk from the Eight Realms, he can save the lives of many warriors and mortals on the earth.
And Zhang Yao doesn’t want to see his relatives and friends in the Monk Mansion and Eternal Mansion in the inner world one day!
Facing those pair of gleaming eyes, the bodies of the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks froze instantly, as if they were locked by some kind of terrible energy, and their momentum instantly weakened. The two of them felt inexplicably that just for a moment,
, it was not they who surrounded Zhang Yao, but Zhang Yao who surrounded them.
"Evil Sect!" The two Heavenly Demon Sect monks looked at each other and snorted coldly.
Before the humming ended, the eyes of the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks suddenly narrowed, and Zhang Yao was no longer in front of them! Did he run away?
A battle was inevitable between the two sides. The two Tianmo Sect monks tried to defeat Zhang Yao's resistance with their siege momentum and words, but to no avail.
Zhang Yao shocked the other party with his eyes and words.
Sensing that the bodies of the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks stiffened, Zhang Yao seized the opportunity and took action decisively.
Zhang Yao's dash was so fast that his body turned into a blurred dotted line, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks, so much so that the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks thought Zhang Yao had escaped.
Before the thoughts in the mind of the cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect on the right were finished, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle eyes.
The lone Immortal Realm monk did not escape, but rushed in front of him! This was the last consciousness in the mind of the Tianmo Sect monk on the right.
"Bang!"
A sound like an exploding watermelon suddenly sounded in the void, and the Tianmo Sect monk's head was blown into powder by Zhang Yao's punch.
Blood and broken bones splashed out, and were all bounced away by a layer of pale golden spiritual power. Zhang Yao turned around and looked at the remaining cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect.
At the same time, the headless corpse behind Zhang Yao collapsed.
"hiss!"
The remaining cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This lone fifth-level cultivator from the Immortal Realm was so strong! He surpassed the level and killed the sixth-class demonic monk with just one punch! Even the sixth-level demonic monk didn't even have time to react.
!If the Immortal World monk had chosen to attack him first, the headless corpse behind the Immortal World monk would be what he looks like now.
"Who...are you?" asked the Tianmomen monk, his voice sounded strange, as if he was trembling.
Being able to complete a leapfrog kill so easily, his strength is definitely comparable to that of all other realms. The monk in the immortal world in front of him is by no means an unknown person!
"Kill your people!" Zhang Yao responded calmly, but with murderous intent. As these words came out, Zhang Yao stepped forward, approaching the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"It's just that I got the upper hand. Don't think I'm afraid of you, Ji!" the monk from the Tianmo Sect comforted himself. Although he was already frightened, he would not just wait for death. The sword control skills exploded with all his strength, and the spiritual sword was wrapped in billowing demonic energy.
Dragging its tail, it looked like a black dragon piercing Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao refused to dodge and continued to rush towards the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Zhang Yao and the demonic spirit sword were facing each other, and in an instant, they were about to collide with the demonic flying sword.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect. This monk from the Immortal Realm was so confident that he did not dodge or avoid the extremely sharp spiritual sword and did not even take any defensive measures. The corner of the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect raised a cruel smile.
It was as if I had already seen the scene where Zhang Yao was struck through the head by the demon spirit sword.
But the next scene left the Heavenly Demon Sect monk stunned, and a strange sound came from his throat: "Uh..."
The demonic spirit sword pierced forward, the demonic energy was billowing, ferocious and violent, the flying sword was sharp, dexterous, and swift, exuding the aura of death.
Ordinary monks would never dare to face the spiritual sword like Zhang Yao.
But Zhang Yao cultivated two spiritual power totems, and his spiritual power was extremely powerful. With his spiritual power integrated into his eyes, Zhang Yao could clearly see the trajectory of the sword-wielding skills of the monks of the Demon Sect!
When the Demon Qi Spirit Sword stabbed in front of him, Zhang Yao's eyes were as smooth as an ancient well, and he slapped his backhand, hitting the middle part of the Spirit Sword.
"Crack!"
The demon spirit sword screamed sadly, flew away at an even faster speed, and stuck upside down on the dark red ground not far behind Zhang Yao.
Before Zhang Yao's attack came, the cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly trembled, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The demon spirit sword was engraved with the spiritual consciousness of the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Just now, the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect felt that his spiritual consciousness left in the flying sword was smashed to pieces by the monk from the immortal world.
When spiritual consciousness is shattered, it is natural that the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect will inevitably be harmed.
The spiritual consciousness is engraved in the flying sword. The flying sword is not broken and the spiritual consciousness will not be injured. The spiritual consciousness of the monks from the Tianmo Sect is broken, which means that the demonic flying sword has also been damaged.
The Tianmomen monk's eyes fell on the flying sword not far away, and he saw that his flying sword was covered with cracks like spider webs, and it seemed that it would break at any time.
With one palm, he shattered the flying sword and destroyed the spiritual consciousness. This man was simply a ferocious beast in human form!
To put it bluntly, the shock in the hearts of the monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect was actually only for a moment. But the two sides were fighting, and the fate of the monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect was already doomed in this moment.
Zhang Yao descended in front of the Tianmo Sect monks and punched out, causing the Tianmo Sect monk Douda's head to explode into powder.
Blood and broken bones spattered, Zhang Yao opened the spiritual shield and bounced it away.
Zhang Yao looked at the divine blood on the giant shield and sighed secretly in his heart.
The ancient battlefield is full of opportunities, but these opportunities are also dangerous.
If the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks had not met Zhang Yao, the divine blood would be their chance. If the two had the willpower to give up the divine blood and run away directly, Zhang Yao would only be able to keep one of them at most. But there are no ifs in the world. In the end, God
The blood became a talisman for the two Heavenly Demon Sect monks.