Old man Zhang fell onto the roof of the building and looked at the two approaching golden lights from a distance. Zhang Tai'a, who never wears weapons, now has a sword on his waist, caressing it with one hand, and whispers: "When I tell you to let go later, you will use all your mental power to attach to my sword!" Heather glanced at him. sword, nodded and said: "Okay, but my mental strength is not very strong..."
"It's okay." Old man Zhang didn't care, and Shinan said again: "Teacher, your injury..."
"underestimate me?"
"No, no, I can see, but your injury..." Shi Nan was a little worried. The seventh-level war gods were fighting. Although Old Man Zhang was a seventh-level man, his old injuries had not healed. Is it useful to intervene now?
"Hmph, the old man defeated countless geniuses back then, and some of today's gods of war were beaten like grandsons by me back then..."
"Yes, yes, yes." Shinan said perfunctorily, looking at the two groups of golden lights getting closer, he said anxiously: "Has our God of War not arrived yet? Why haven't Senior Brother Bai and Principal Ai killed their opponents yet?"
"It's not that fast. We didn't make arrangements in advance. If there are too many people who know, it's easy to leak the information and the other party won't take the bait." Old man Zhang explained casually. Even if he, a seventh-level person with a sixth-level aura, is discovered, it doesn't matter. .
But the aura reaches the God of War level, and it is easy to be discovered. This time, the two eighth-level people invited by Heather both came out of the space world, so they were not discovered.
As for the ninth-level Ai Xiuran who wanted to hide his aura, the other party couldn't detect it at all.
"Shut up and get ready!" Seeing that Shi Nan still wanted to ask questions, Old Man Zhang immediately scolded him. This kid is so courageous. He is still in the mood to ask questions at this time.
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"Wo hypocrite, how dare you!" Qi Weirong also shouted angrily in mid-air, his face full of anger. A seventh-level war god who wanted to escape would find it difficult to hold his opponent in place if he wanted to enter the city.
"That's ridiculous! Old Ghost Qi, please retreat, otherwise, I will have half the people in Guangdu buried with me!"
"Seeking death!" Qi Weirong yelled angrily, his golden body was dazzling. He must not compromise at this moment. Once he compromises, the alien religion will be emboldened. It is like this every time, and the alien religion cannot be eradicated at all.
Even if... even if half of Guangdu is really destroyed, the opponent will be killed this time. As long as Bai Zai or Ai Xiuran kills the opponent, or the powerful Chinese come to help, Wo Puppet Han will not be able to leave.
Just as the two were fighting and moving to Guangdu. Below, Old Man Zhang exhaled softly. Originally he just came over to take a look and had no intention of taking action. This sword was prepared for the strong men in the space world.
Unexpectedly, this time the alien religion brought three powerful men, as well as an eighth-level powerhouse. In this case, there is no need to wait any longer.
He gently pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the next moment, Old Man Zhang shouted: "Let go!" Hearing has been waiting. In an instant, all the mental power surged out and poured into the long sword. This was the first time for Heath to do this. I don't know if it's enough for all this. The wealth value is consumed quickly and is constantly replenished. In the blink of an eye, the long sword seems to be covered with a thin film.
And at this moment, old man Zhang's head was glowing with golden light, and his aura was soaring to the sky. A sword energy soaring to the sky suddenly spurted out from above the long sword!
Heather's mental power also seemed to be pulled, and merged with the power poured into the sword by Old Man Zhang, forming a new energy.
Extremely powerful! Heather was mentally aware, but her heart was palpitating, as if she would be torn apart at any time.
"Tai'a sword!" In the air, the strong man who was fighting Qi Weirong shouted angrily, with a bit of anger and confusion in his tone.
Tai'a Sword has long been disabled, but where does this extremely threatening feeling come from? Can a useless person pose a threat to the seventh-level God of War?
However, the momentum below was getting stronger and stronger, and he was being dragged down by Qi Weirong. He felt it and could not do anything.
At this moment, another loud shout sounded in the distance.
"Stop!" A loud shout rang out, and Bai Zai seemed to know who was taking action. He roared violently, and then very quickly, a golden light flashed in front of Old Man Zhang.
"I'll do it!" Bai Zai roared. He was covered in blood, but he didn't take it seriously. He scolded him, then rose into the sky and rushed into the battle group!
"Boom!" In mid-air, three golden lights erupted into ever brighter lights. The energy fluctuated violently, and Heather was suppressed to the point where she couldn't even lift her head.
Old man Zhang also turned pale, with blood overflowing from his mouth, and bursting wounds instantly appeared on his body. However, he hurriedly held down the sword and cursed lowly,
"MD, you're wasting my feelings!" After saying these words, Old Man Zhang mentioned Heather and left quickly. The three golden lights in mid-air were constantly hitting each other at this moment. It was obvious that Bai Zai had killed his opponent and joined forces with Qi Weirong to gain an absolute advantage.
Heather also breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but look at Old Man Zhang. Seeing that he was covered in blood, he couldn't help but said: "Teacher, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Old Man Zhang looked calm, as if it was not him who was spewing blood.
"Can you really kill the God of War?"
"Of course." Old Man Zhang looked proud and raised his head and said: "If Bai Zai doesn't come, the old man will become famous tonight. I can kill the God of War with one sword. I am the only one in the world, Zhang Tai'a!"
"Tch!" Heather curled her lips and couldn't help but said: "Can you really kill?"
"nonsense!"
"Trick?"
"right."
"Then you teach me!" Shinan was immediately overjoyed and said immediately: "The sixth-level combat power can kill the seventh-level, then I...then can I kill the sixth-level with one sword? If I had known what I would create on my own Swordsmanship, teacher, you must teach me this. By the way, is Tai'a sword the sword in your hand?" Shinan stared at the long sword in Zhang Tai'a's hand and swallowed, what kind of sword is this?
Just now the sword energy reached the sky, before the sword was drawn out, and it was not aimed at him, Heather felt that she was going to be cut into pieces.
Is this an A-level long sword? No, maybe it's better, a magic weapon! Old man Zhang actually hid such a treasure, but he never discovered it.
Old Man Zhang ignored him and continued to stare at the sky. After a while, he exhaled slightly and said: "The situation is under control. You have done a great job this time. Of the three war gods, no one can leave this time!" , it’s not too much.
This time, three war gods were killed, which was enough to change the entire situation. Shi Nan didn't care about this at the moment. He stared at the sword with bright eyes. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly said: "Teacher, your mental strength is so weak. Do you have 250 thousand kilometres?" [from Zhang Tai'a] Emotional value, +399]
"It's none of your business!" Old Man Zhang cursed, "You bastard, does it hurt your heart?" If I am mentally stronger, I will already have the fighting power of the God of War.
Seeing that Old Man Zhang was getting angry with embarrassment, Heather became honest and couldn't help but look at his body and whispered: "I just seemed to see your lower body glowing golden. Isn't this unique to the eighth-level golden body?"
"Do you understand the half-step golden body? Old man, if I hadn't...I would have become a golden body long ago!" Old Man Zhang looked arrogant. How could he lose some money by killing the God of War?
I have a sword that has not been unsheathed for ten years! I have a golden body and can achieve success in half a step! After feeling proud for a while, Old Man Zhang felt a little depressed again. He couldn't kill the God of War if no one was restraining him. He could do a last-ditch attack. If he really encountered the God of War, the opponent's mental power would explode against him, so he might not have a chance to take action.
"Half-step golden body..." At this moment, Shi Nan's mind was not at all on the strong men fighting against each other. Instead, he was overflowing with curiosity and hurriedly asked: "It is said that the warrior will cultivate half a golden body. Is it the sixth level of Dzogchen?" Is it a half-step golden body?"
"Go away, are you comparing that garbage to me?" Old Man Zhang was so arrogant that he snorted: "What is a golden body? A body that is indestructible! It cannot be beaten, it cannot be broken by a hammer..." Heather said nothing and poked with his hand. He poked his wound that was still bleeding.
The old man's bragging skills are not weak. You, old man, are almost like a fountain. How can you say that you can't be beaten but can't be beaten?
"Get out!" Old Man Zhang was so angry that I did it myself. The gold body was broken into pieces. Otherwise, if you try a sixth-level one and hit him, he won't be able to hit him. If he is broken, he will recover quickly, and he will not be able to spurt blood here.
Seeing that he was getting angry from embarrassment, Shi Nan was not worried anymore and continued: "So, a spiritual practitioner of the sixth level of Dzogchen may not have a half-step golden body?"
"certainly."
"Then how can I have it?" Old Man Zhang glanced at him and frowned: "Don't think about it. Although I say I have a half-step golden body, it is actually a lie. The blood has not been spiritualized..."
"I've achieved spiritual transformation!" Old Man Zhang was speechless for a moment, his face turned a little dark, and I forgot about this. After exhaling again, Old Man Zhang said: "I took a shortcut. In fact, for you, truly entering the eighth level is the right path. You can practice half-step golden body at the sixth level. Not to mention wasting time, it is also a waste. resource……"
"First tell me how I became spiritual. I might stay in the sixth level for a while. It would also be good to get a half-step golden body to bluff people."
"Bluffing?" Old Man Zhang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again, and he grunted: "We'll talk about it later, let's go and have a look!" After that, he lifted up Heather's neck again and flew away.
Heather didn't care. It was late at night, so no one would see it, so he wouldn't have to fly.
"Teacher, did Senior Brother Bai win?"
"That's almost it. Both the seventh-level ones have been killed. Now only the eighth-level one on Principal Ai's side is left struggling to his death."
"Why didn't anyone from the alien religion come to rescue?" [From Zhang Tai'a's emotional value, +250]
"You kid, can you talk less!" Old Man Zhang was as big as an ox.
"The reason why the alien religion has not been eradicated is not how strong they are, but how deep they are hidden. Now people are coming to rescue. The war has attracted the attention of countless powerful people. Even Liu Jinyu, the patrol envoy to the west, has begun to use his mental power to detect. How many people have come out at this time? , are all sent to death. God of War, strong man, do you think you are really a cabbage? This time three people are dispatched, the alien religion is also thinking of a quick victory, it will be easy to kill you. Killing Mr. Fan is the purpose, one is eighth level, two Level 7, it won't take long to kill Mr. Fan." Hearing this, Shi Nan cursed and said, "I knew Ning Yuanlong was unreliable. If I had really listened to him, I would have died long ago without even finding my bones. This The next time a ninth-level war god, two eighth-level ones and a seventh-level one were barely enough, they were beaten into the city. If only a strong man with a golden body came here, there would be a big mess."
"That's not necessarily the case. If that were the case, he wouldn't reveal that Mr. Fan is following you."
"Others can guess it too."
"That's true, so I said you kid, take it easy and don't be so arrogant. You are now more famous than the God of War. People who don't know better think you have become the God of War. In fact, you are just a weakling."
"I am in the late fifth level..."
"I am at the early seventh level, am I showing off?"
"You're already sixty, and you're going to get married right away. We're different..." Old Man Zhang didn't say anything, but he pinched his neck with a little more force.
Shinan suddenly cried out in pain, Old Li Tou couldn't hear the truth, I didn't tell lies, he was the one who wanted to run to Qi.
...and galloped all the way. Soon, the two arrived at the scene of the battle. At this moment, in mid-air, four powerful men besieged the eighth-level powerhouse in the center.
The strength of an eighth-level powerhouse is not something you can just brag about. Even when faced with two powerful men of the ninth level and two eighth-level ones, plus a seventh-level Dzogchen siege, the opponent showed no sign of defeat for a while.
The five people fought with great momentum. When Heather and Old Man Zhang got a little closer, they felt the tremendous pressure. Heather's face turned pale. Old Man Zhang paused for a moment and pressed his hand on the sword. After a while, he seemed to have adapted and didn't react much.
Although the mental power is weak, the momentum is strong, and the aftermath can still be sustained. Shinan looked up for a while, breathed heavily, and whispered: "Teacher, don't look at it. Weren't two people killed before? Go touch the corpses. They didn't even have time to touch the corpses. Let's hurry up, or we'll turn back." It's almost over." Old Man Zhang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but glance at Heather.
This kid's mental quality is really extraordinary! The God of War class was fighting, but he didn't even look at it. His first thought was to touch the corpse. What was going on in his mind?
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