But Sun Yang made a miscalculation. His fist shadow in the sky was extremely slow in Zhang Cong's eyes. Back then, when he had no real energy at all, he was able to hit Fei Shou's sky by just relying on the movement skills of the Taoist Sword Jue.
When you are walking through a hidden weapon, why would you care about the shadow of your fist?
Six spiritual swords surrounded Sun Yang, using different tricky angles to cut bloody gashes on his body. However, Sun Yang remained unmoved at all. His eyes were still staring in the direction of Zhang Cong, and his consciousness did not dare at all.
slack off.
Zhang Cong slithered between the shadows of the fists like a snake. Seeing that Sun Yang was within the attack range of his sword energy, he swung his sword and swept a thick sword beam horizontally towards Sun Yang, who was holding his arms forward.
I saw a flash of black light on Sun Yang's body, and a circle of jet-black shield as big as a panel blocked Sun Yang out of thin air. Not only did it block the sword, but it also exploded with a burst of energy, knocking Zhang Cong back several times.
step.
This is the first time Zhang Cong has encountered such a situation since his debut. It seems that the foundation-building monk is not in vain. Zhang Cong not only thinks of the foundation-building monk who was stabbed by Xiaohua, but it seems that Xiaohua's progress really makes him
They were all stunned.
Six pieces of pitch-black shield armor were constantly rotating around Sun Yang like a turtle shell. Sun Yang, who was hiding behind the shield armor, chuckled: "Little thief, with this holy turtle armor protecting you, you can use your
Moves, let’s see what you can do with me?”
Before he finished speaking, Sun Yang kicked his right foot violently, and a wave of dark air rushed towards Zhang Cong's position and hit him.
Zhang Cong's body floated, and with the power of the air wave, he advanced instead of retreating. The six spiritual swords suddenly became as small as steel needles, and they stabbed Sun Yang quickly with a little light. At the same time, Zhang Cong's sword also
The first form of Wenjian was launched.
An upward move directly hit the rotating holy turtle armor. With the slight stagnation of the shield, the ten thousand-point meteor exploded directly in the circle of the shield. The sword light hit the inside of the shield and even rebounded.
After attacking back, Sun Yang was suddenly caught in a ball of starlight.
The roar was deafening, and the sound of intensive blows was like beating leather. After a burst of popping sounds, the stars dispersed, and Sun Yang inside the shield was already in a state of embarrassment. Not only had all his clothes been shredded by random swords, but he
The body made of steel was also covered with dense wounds, and the whole person had turned into a bloody man.
The six spirit swords that had not dispersed their aura were still shining brightly, piercing in circles. Zhang Cong not only lamented the power of this body cultivator, but if this were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, he would probably have died several times.
As soon as the sword penetrated, there was a hole, and it must have become a sieve long ago.
But Zhang Cong saw that Sun Yang's body was glowing with a layer of black light. Even if the all-powerful spirit sword stabbed his body, it would still be able to pierce his skin. So although Sun Yang looked miserable now, he was not injured at all.
to the bones.
Sun Yang was so angry that his hair stood on end this time. He was made like this by a qi-training boy. Even if he killed this boy, there would be no room for his face.
Sun Yang suddenly slapped his chest with his big hand, and saw that all six pieces of holy turtle armor were suddenly attached to his body, turning into a set of dark armor, protecting most of his body. Sun Yang's right hand suddenly appeared
A black spear that was as thick as an arm was launched with both hands, and thousands of black lights roared directly towards Zhang Cong.
Zhang Cong's body was once again like a leaf, blown several feet high by the strong wind, and the six spiritual swords unexpectedly changed direction and stabbed Sun Yang's feet with a whoosh.
Zhang Cong, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly raised his left hand, and a ball of red powder fell down. At the same time, the sword in his right hand thrust out seven swords, which turned out to be the Seven-Star Sword of Falling Flowers that he helped Qin Yu write.
Seven dazzling sword flowers swirled down in mid-air, forming a formation like the Big Dipper. They actually arrived behind the red poisonous smoke and reached the top of Sun Yang's head in almost the blink of an eye. The swirling sword energy almost
Trimming his sparse hair into a bald spot.
Sun Yang was not afraid of Zhang Cong's sword energy, but he was extremely wary of his poison. He could practice his physical skills to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns, but he did not say that he was invulnerable to all poisons. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the rules of the sword skills that he had ignored suddenly changed.
Hundreds of sword lights were concentrated on the stamen of each flower, and thousands of sword lights converged into seven light spots and fell down. Even Sun Yang, known as the Iron Wall King Kong, frowned.
I saw the black iron gun in Sun Yang's hand. He stirred it with both hands, and immediately a black whirlwind was formed on his head. But at this moment, he heard a roar, and the iron gun that was stirred like a propeller suddenly suddenly
The gun movement was chaotic, and the seven winter plum blossoms on his head immediately fell down.
It's slow to say, but all of this happens in the blink of an eye.
The six spiritual swords that Sun Yang didn't care about at all ended up killing him this time. As soon as the originally limp spiritual swords fell to his feet, they suddenly became indestructible. The six spiritual swords were two feet long.
It actually nailed Sun Yang's feet to the ground like he was wearing tofu.
At this time, all of Sun Yang's attention was focused on dealing with the seven plum blossoms on his head. He was twisting the black iron spear into a cloud of gas, like scattering the seven sword flowers and a large cloud of poisonous smoke.
, it was the severe pain in his feet that immediately delayed the movements of his hands, but the seven sword plum blossoms on his head all fell on his head.
The light spots condensed by thousands of sword lights were all filled with the power of a thousand swords. Although the seven light spots did not all pierce Sun Yang's head, they blocked his arms above his head and pierced him into
sieve.
Almost all of Sun Yang's cultivation is in these arms, so he is known as the Iron Wall King Kong in the world. At this time, his arms were pierced by the sword light, which was equivalent to destroying half of his cultivation. Before he could
He screamed, and the red smoke behind the sword light had already touched his body.
This is not Lao Hepei's rotten bone poison, but Zhang Cong's upgraded soul-eating smoke based on Lao He's rotten bone poison. Not to mention the bones, even the soul will be cleaned for you. As soon as the poisonous smoke touches his body, Sun Yang will
He couldn't even scream anymore. His whole body seemed to be blown by air, and he collapsed with a bang. In less than two minutes, he was completely transformed.
Zhang Cong shook his head and muttered: "This soul-eating smoke is so vicious that it doesn't even give people time to react. It seems that I will use it more in the future."
After saying that, he put away the holy turtle armor and the iron gun on the ground, together with Sun Yang's storage bag, and walked around the urn city again to see if there was anything else, then he jumped up the cliff and walked into the mountain.
.
After fighting two battles in a row and killing dozens of people, including a monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building, Zhang Cong also felt a little tired. After crawling into the mountain, he found a puddle to wash off the black iron spear and the holy turtle armor.
, even proudly sprinkled the antidote in the puddle, and then got up and walked towards Guichou Mountain.
After killing two groups of people from the Xuanjian Sect in succession, he didn't want to stay in Black Dragon Town anymore. It was estimated that the Xuanjian Sect would go crazy. A foundation-building monk died, but he was still a very strong physical cultivator. If he didn't get angry, then
It’s no longer the Xuanjian Sect.
It was only a few dozen miles from Laojun Mountain to Guichou Mountain. Zhang Cong walked quickly in the forest without touching the ground. He arrived at Guichou Mountain in less than an hour. Without stopping, he walked directly through the thunder array.
Pounced towards the Valley of Fallen Gods.
Now the most useful place for him in Guichou Mountain is Falling God Valley. Zhang Cong escaped directly into the black pine forest, sat on the edge of a small piece of newly formed spiritual lake, and began to inspect today's harvest.
Among the fifty or so storage bags, the largest number was crystal stones, with more than 100,000 crystals. This almost matched the annual income of a small gang. Zhang Cong put all the spiritual stones into one storage bag.
Start looking at what's left.
Apart from the spirit stones, almost all the Qi Training Guards had left was some gold and silver, and the total amount was quite considerable. Zhang Congyou said that the gold, silver and silver notes were also packed together, and finally he opened Sun Yang's storage bag.
The foundation-building monk is indeed different. There are tens of thousands of spirit stones in Sun Yang's storage bag, and there are dozens of intermediate spirit stones. What makes Zhang Cong most happy is that there are several better spirit stones in it.
device.
Zhang Cong estimated that the holy turtle armor should at least reach the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon. For a foundation-building monk, it has reached its limit. After all, a foundation-building monk cannot afford a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone a divine weapon.
Well, even Jindan Yuanying monks have very few divine weapons.
There were several secret books in Sun Yang's storage bag, which were probably confiscated. In addition to his own Holy Turtle Scripture, I thought there was also a Holy Turtle Escape Technique, which turned out to be a secret technique. But I don't know why I didn't see Sun Yang.
display.
Zhang Cong flipped through the two swordsmanship secret books but was not interested in them. They were not as practical as the "Luohua Seven Star Sword" compiled by himself.
There is also a book on marksmanship and a miscellany, which Zhang Cong is very interested in.
The slender black spiritual sword inside made Zhang Cong the most happy. This sword was only two feet long. It didn't look like a sword, but more like a black iron ruler. Zhang Cong felt very comfortable holding it in his hand.
Press the hand, and there is still a vague spiritual power flowing in the palm of the hand.
Zhang Cong's mind moved, and he suddenly felt aura. He saw that the black dagger suddenly emitted a green light, and suddenly turned into a huge ice sword nearly four feet long, like an ice thorn.
A chill that pierced the heart and spleen suddenly covered all the pine branches within a ten-step radius with a layer of white frost.
Zhang Cong was overjoyed. He remembered that the easiest thing for Xiao Hua to absorb was the water attribute spirit fruit. Ice is a variant of water. The grade of this spiritual weapon seems to be not low, even higher than the grade of the Holy Turtle Armor. It is just right for Xiao Hua to use.
There were two ancient characters on the hilt of the ice sword that shone with blue light. Zhang Cong looked like it was the word Qinglan. It seemed that the ice sword was called Qinglan sword. Zhang Cong threw the Qinglan sword to the spiritual place with a smile on his face.
in liquid.
What he didn't expect was that the Qinglan Sword in the spiritual liquid became even more brilliant. The color of the sword body changed from green with blue edges, and finally turned into like a huge sapphire. It was so crystal clear that it was no longer a sword at all. But originally
A pool of spiritual fluid filled with spiritual energy suddenly turned into a pool of clear water.
Zhang Cong's mouth opened wide: "What is going on? Is this guy more greedy than Dao Jian? Or is he too hungry because he hasn't been nourished by spiritual liquid for a long time?"
