"Break the formation."
Seeing Zhang Nianchuan draw his sword, Lu Ping's eyes narrowed and he already guessed Zhang Nianchuan's purpose of coming here.
After arriving at the Black Lake, Lu Ping just scanned with his consciousness and discovered that there was a formation covering the Black Lake.
Generally speaking, if formations exist in these areas, they are either from a family of cultivators or a sect, or are the residences of casual cultivators.
Lu Ping has not found any traces of monks or mortals around the Black Lake, or even the Black Lake itself, so the possibility of a cultivating family or sect can be ruled out directly.
Then only the latter is left, which is where the cave of casual cultivators is.
boom!
As the Black Fire Sword slashed down, it struck directly on the protective formation of the Black Lake. It was like a boulder falling into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.
According to Lu Ping's observation, the formation guarding the Black Lake is just a first-level high-level defensive formation, called the Rock Water Formation.
This rock water formation is a formation composed of two attributes: earth and water. It is one of the most common defensive formations on the market.
Because of its high cost performance and top-notch defense power among first-order formations, many casual cultivators will choose to buy it.
With the attack based on Zhang Nianchuan's foundation building strength, it is easy to break through this formation.
After mobilizing all the magic power in his body, Zhang Nianchuan struck down with his sword, causing the entire formation's spiritual power to collapse and vibrate, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
Even the first-level top formation cannot withstand such a high-intensity attack.
"Who is so arrogant here?!"
It was only after the formation was attacked that in less than two breaths, an angry shout came from the formation.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Nianchuan's eyes were cold and he had no intention of responding. He wielded the Xuanhuo Sword in the distance and was ready to strike again, slashing down hard with the sword.
Peng!
This time, the offensive was even more fierce. With one strike of the sword, a hole was opened in the formation on the spot.
The opening was like a spider web, spreading to all directions in an instant, and then the entire formation collapsed.
Witnessing his own formation being broken open by a sword, a figure flew out of the broken formation with anger.
"court death!"
This man was wielding a flying disk-shaped magic weapon, and his foundation-building aura was undisguised. His eyes were full of coldness, and he looked straight at Zhang Nianchuan.
When he saw that the menacing person was a young man, the man looked stunned at first, and then frowned deeply.
He is also a foundation-building monk.
Not only that, judging from the fact that the opponent's two swords broke through the Black Lake Formation, the opponent's strength is not simple.
While the other party was sizing up Zhang Nianchuan, Lu Ping's eyes also fell on this person.
After a little investigation, Lu Ping found out the opponent's strength. He was at the first level of foundation building and had just broken through. It was obvious that he had just established the foundation not long ago.
Fortunately, opponents of this level are actually not difficult for Zhang Nianchuan to deal with.
Under the same realm, Zhang Nianchuan not only practiced the high-attack Taiyi Tianxu Sword Technique, but at the same time, he also had multiple powerful second-level magic weapons and even two third-level magic weapons beside him.
There are also quite a few other second-level talismans.
"Zhao Zicang, do you still remember me?!"
Zhang Nianchuan's eyes were like daggers, and he looked straight at Zhao Zicang, who was not far in front of him, with anger emerging on his face.
They recognized each other at a glance.
When Zhao Zicang heard this, his eyes narrowed. He expected that the other party would call out his name in one fell swoop, but when he looked at Zhang Nianchuan's face, he looked a little unfamiliar and he didn't recognize who it was.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Zicangxu squinted his eyes and became wary. The people he had offended over the years flashed through his mind, but there was no face that matched Zhang Nianchuan.
"Did you forget it so quickly?"
Zhang Nianchuan said word by word, coldly: "Fourteen years ago, Zhangjia Village was slaughtered overnight. Do you still remember the heinous crime you committed?"
"Who are you……"
When Zhao Zicang heard this, his brows gradually wrinkled, and then he remembered something: "The little baby who survived Zhangjia Village?"
"Exactly!"
Every time he thought of Zhangjiacun being massacred by Zhao Zicang, Zhang Nianchuan felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
"Zhao Zicang, you have such a vicious heart! How can there be a scum like you in the world of immortal cultivation in Lushan County!"
After such a reminder, Zhao Zicang also recalled it.
Fourteen years ago, due to greed for success, I mistakenly learned the magic method, which affected my character.
At that time, in order to achieve a quick breakthrough, he secretly attacked Zhangjia Village and killed more than 300 villagers in the village with knives in order to refine the Blood Demon Pill to attack the bottleneck of the skill.
This massacre caused rivers of blood in Zhangjia Village, and only a few children playing outside the village escaped.
Zhang Nianchuan was one of the children who survived at that time.
Zhao Zicang's methods at that time can be said to be real magic cultivation methods.
And ever since Zhang Nianchuan was brought into Qingshan Sect to practice by the elders of Qingshan Sect who were traveling because of chance, Zhang Nianchuan often told himself to practice well and avenge the entire Zhangjia Village.
For more than ten years, he has been investigating Zhao Zicang's whereabouts and origins.
It was only two months ago that I learned that Zhao Zicang was still alive and living in seclusion in the black lake in the upper reaches of the Chu River, living happily here.
After learning about Zhao Zicang's whereabouts, Zhang Nianchuan was eager for revenge. If Zhao Zicang was not removed, it would be difficult for him to practice meditation in the future.
Over time, they will inevitably become inner demons.
As a monk practicing, the most taboo and fearful thing is the inner demon.
This time, he did not rely on the foundation-building pill and was in a hurry to build the foundation, just to kill Zhao Zicang as soon as possible.
Although according to the development of the Qingshan Sect, it may be possible to produce foundation-building pills on its own within the next year, but Zhang Nianchuan also knows that there are many fellow sects with extraordinary qualifications such as Song Minghui and Chu Qin in the sect.
From now on, it is not certain whether one of the first batch of foundation-building pills produced by the sect will fall into his hands. Besides, he can't wait that long.
Who knows how far Zhao Zicang's cultivation will grow in a year and whether he will leave the Black Lake. If he wants to seek revenge by then, it will be too late.
When Zhang Nianchuan mentioned the past, Zhao Zicang's face became a little gloomy.
The memory of the monks is very good, let alone such a major event as the massacre of a mortal village. After a little recall, the scenes at that time emerged in Zhao Zicang's mind.
If he regretted doing this, Zhao Zicang didn't regret it at all.
However, the only thing he didn't expect was that the little baby in the past would actually grow to this point and dare to come alone to seek revenge.
But that's about it.
Zhao Zicang didn't feel any guilt in his heart.
