The Jinlan Sect discovered this team with impure intentions after the Zhang family's army came within a hundred miles.
Without any questions, sword light soared into the sky from all directions, smearing every inch of the void within a hundred miles.
"Who is coming? What is the purpose of coming?"
A huge golden shadow stood high in the sky, looking down at the army here, and Zhang Shenling was not polite to him.
In an instant, flames filled the sky, burning the golden shadow. As a flame spear penetrated the sky for more than ten miles, the sharp shadow also disappeared.
The Jinlan Mountains may no longer be called mountains. After experiencing the destruction of the huge waves of the Sunless Sea, and being attracted into this fragmented world, the once gorgeous Jinlan Mountains now only have a few peaks left to support them. Facade.
"The only mountain range in Yunmengze is so dilapidated." Zhang Shenling sighed, which attracted the rejection of a certain voice in front of him.
"The Jinlan Mountains are in ruins, but our Jinlan Sect is not weak and old."
Nong Zhu appeared in the sky and looked at Zhang Shenling with sharp eyes, "What kind of courage gave you the courage to come in front of me, the Jinlan Sect."
The crimson flame ignited the void, and Zhang Shenling turned into a tall flame general. "Between our two families, life and death must be decided."
"For the Zhang family, countless ancestors have shed their blood over the past two hundred years!"
"For all the patience and unwillingness that my Zhang family has endured in this century-old inheritance!"
"For... we, at this moment, will destroy your Jinlan Sect's heart - getting more and more intense!"
Behind him, figures came out one after another, Zhang Shenwen, Zhang Shenxun, the flames on the two ancestors spread across the sky for miles, with red flames as a carpet, and more than thirty majestic generals standing with guns.
Zhang Yuxian, Zhang Sanyang, Zhang Junye, Zhang Liang, Zhang Mingxian, and Zhang Qing all planted golden lotuses one by one on both sides of Zhang Shenling. They stared indifferently at the bamboos in front of them. The next moment, everyone's body was burning with flames.
The fire boiled and resonated in the void. The nine people's fairy fire merged like this, and the blazing power made Nong Zhu look pale.
Fortunately, within the Jinlan Sect, rays of sword light roared out, and the fierce sword control skills instantly chopped off all the flames, so that the Jinlan Sect would not be bathed in the sea of fire and endure the horrific roasting.
In the brightest golden light, Zhang Qing could not see any figure in the past. Now he saw that the Yunmeng Pavilion guard who had the same name as the ancestor of the Zhang family was a white-haired man with high spirits and facial features. old man with sword.
Those eyes that have experienced tremendous changes seem to be able to penetrate everyone's heart.
He looked at Zhang Shenling, "You are here, can you prove that my guess is correct?"
"Maybe, kill me. You know all the answers. If I kill you, senior, don't blame me."
"Yunmengze is leaning against millions of mountains and the sunless sea, one wave after another. If senior can't stop him, he will have no choice but to die on the beach."
"I'm offended!" Zhang Shenling held the scroll in his hand and saluted the old man. The moment he raised his head, he was already charging towards the old man with flames rising to the sky.
The scroll rolled across the sky, and the entire space seemed to be wrapped in it. In full view of everyone, Zhang Shenling and the old man disappeared.
The ancestor's disappearance made Nong Zhu and others' eyes flicker with panic.
"Master will not be defeated. When he kills Zhang Shenling, he will naturally return." Shangguan Hong looked at the opposite side with sharp eyes, and then suddenly smiled: "I asked you how you have the courage to come. It turns out that there are enough people."
"There are enough people. Are you strong enough?"
The words burst out, and the golden sword light enveloped Shangguan Hong. With the golden lotus in six blooms, he became the most powerful person present.
The flames at Zhang Sanyang's eyes surged and he rushed towards the opponent.
"I thought it would be Zhang Yuxian!"
Zhang Yuxian walked out and placed the small tower in his hand. He stared at Ji Mei in the crowd opposite, "I heard that after you planted the golden lotus, you turned your magic into something else."
The graceful Ji Mei clapped her hands, and the three illusory circular formations overlapped, but the next moment they were shattered by a tall tower.
Zhang Mingxian looked at Jiugong, "You ran away back then, how can you run away now?"
"Maybe not."
The confrontation between thunder and fire turned the world into a chessboard. After hearing about the Nine Palaces chess game from Yun Ku, Zhang Qing no longer dared to underestimate the inheritance of the Nine Palaces.
Gradually, there were only two people left in the center of the sky. Yin Xinghe looked at Zhang Qing, "So, my opponent is a young boy like you?"
"senior."
Yin Xinghe nodded happily, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, and our two families have ended up facing each other. It was unexpected, but it was expected."
"Did you kill my great-grandson back then?"
Zhang Qing nodded generously, and Yin Xinghe sighed: "It begins here and ends here."
After saying that, he was a little curious, "The monks who can grow golden lotuses all have some secrets. Can you tell me how you killed him with that weak spiritual energy back then?"
Zhang Qing raised his head, smiling calmly, "If the senior is really as strong as the head of the family said, he should...have the opportunity to see it."
Zhang Qing raised his hand, and black and white filled the world of red flames, blocking the terrifying tide of spiritual energy that suddenly erupted in the distance. The illusory formation up to a hundred feet was really cast by that Ji Mei like a spell.
Below, in the battlefield between the Zhang family and the Jinlan Sect, Zhang Changyu's eyes were blazing, "You surpass me, it's really too much."
Under the immortal transformation, Yin Xinghe felt the spiritual energy around him disappear. At the same time, the cultivation level in his body was faintly fluctuating, with a tendency to be chipped away.
"What a magical power." Yin Xinghe praised in admiration, not daring to hold on any longer. The five-flowered golden lotus was floating illusoryly behind him. Compared with other people Zhang Qing had seen, Yin Xinghe's golden lotus was really a golden golden lotus.
The moment the illusory golden lotus appeared, Yin Xinghe's sword shadow flashed between his eyebrows, and 365 flying swords formed an array and landed in the surrounding void.
Zhang Qing's face changed slightly, "They are all...third level?"
"For more than a hundred years of accumulation, I have to thank Zhao Jianzhao of the Zhao family." Yin Xinghe laughed and said, "I have more than three hundred flying swords. Apart from these things, what do you have?"
"Yaoguang, Tianmen Formation!" Three hundred and sixty-five flying swords leaped over with a roar, forming a torrent in the sky.
As Yun Mengze's only human formation method, it was actually used by Yin Xinghe at this moment.
Under the torrent, the violent flames were also torn apart, and the extreme speed of the swordsmanship impacted Zhang Qing's immortal golden body at a terrifying speed, making a deafening sound of collision.
"I have a sword, coming from outside the Tianmen!"
On Yin Xinghe's golden lotus, there was a flower with brilliant petals, swaying with brilliant light, dragging him to the sky far away, but it seemed to be very close at hand.
"With a sword, you can fly to the immortal!"
This is... a spell in the Immortal Technique Yaoguang Sword Control inherited by the Jinlan Sect, and it is also the first native spell for every Jinlan Sect who practices this method, the Golden Lotus.
Feixian's sword continued to enlarge in Zhang Qing's pupils.
This sword came from the distant sky, and also exploded from the depths of Zhang Qing's heart.
A sword has two shadows, virtual and real, just like the inside and outside of a mirror. The moment the two swords come into contact, they will have earth-shattering killing power.
