There is great terror in a small space.
When Zhang Qing saw the flying sword, it was already a short distance away. The instinctive golden light on his body shone, turning into a huge copper bell and wrapping Zhang Qing inside.
when!
A crisp bell sounded across the sky dozens of miles away. Looking at the tip of the flying sword an inch away, Zhang Qing laughed.
The immortal golden body of Buddhist magical power planted by the Demon Buddha has a terrible origin and cannot be compared with the inheritance of Jinlan Sect's immortal magic.
He even said that the Buddha gave him this thing just to prevent him from dying.
Luo Hua Zizi's ability to break through his immortal golden body also depends on his inheritance. One of the nine miraculous arts, the Weapon Transformation Art, is indestructible to everything in the world.
Under such a situation, even though there was a gap of three golden lotus blooms, Zhang Qing still firmly blocked Yin Xinghe's sword control skills.
"Senior, it seems you may not be able to see it."
The torrent swept forward, and more than three hundred flying swords drowned Zhang Qing. While he was unable to move, he felt that this threat was more terrifying than that sword.
The fight between Zhong Jinlian and the others was controlled intentionally by both parties and failed to affect the people below.
But it was still unavoidable. In the first moment of the battle, hundreds of Qi Practitioners died.
"Break their sect-protecting formation! Otherwise they would be too passive!" Zhang Changyu stood in mid-air and roared crazily.
"Hundreds of years of foundation can't be broken just by thinking about it. Find another way!" Zhang Wugong's eyes were sharp. The Jinlan Sect's sect-protecting formation was not a pure defensive formation, but a killing force accompanied by endless spiritual energy tides and sword light. Array.
"Then kill them, kill them all, and let the formation operate on its own. It won't be much more powerful."
"Kill...?"
In the distance, Zhang Xiwen drove a bronze chariot and looked at a dozen figures in front of him. The flame spear in his hand was suddenly thrown out. The next moment, the bronze chariot roared and rushed out, and a path of red flames spread behind him.
"Jinlan Sect, Five Elements Swordsman, I have heard of your name a long time ago, but we left Yunmengze, otherwise, sooner or later we would have to fight with you."
"Then let's see what the Zhang family is capable of." A young man with a sunny face opposite said with a smile.
Zhang Xiwen glanced around. Zhang Junxiu, Zhang Liyun and others were all there, which made him laugh.
"It's not enough to say anything." In the roar, endless flames erupted, and the fairy fire of every direct descendant of the Zhang family resonated. Gradually, all the flames filled the sky and the earth. The high temperature of tens of thousands almost made the Jinlan Sect Everything outside the formation melted.
The collision between the five-color sword light and the bronze chariot was like a huge wave surging in the sea of fire, constantly submerging the bodies of the two people, causing the intensity of the fight to increase again and again.
And once a certain party can no longer improve, it is the time of death.
"Over the years, you have killed countless ancestors of my Zhang family. Today, all grievances will be wiped out with death!"
Zhang Wugong roared, and the sky-reaching flames turned into a huge screen and fell on the Jinlan Sect monk opposite. In the scorching breath, there was the rushing flame general, and the charred breath was emitted from the spear, and the stained flesh and blood was evaporated in an instant.
"Tianbao, Yu Jun, Han Yu... they all died under the sword of Jinlan Sect. If the ancestors of the clan had not stopped them, I would have led people to kill your Jinlan Sect thirty years ago!"
"Today, either you die or I die!"
Hundreds of years of grievances completely broke out in this day, especially the old people of the Zhang family.
"This is the last chance. With your heads, I am going to see my brothers and sisters. At the end of my life, I can still kill you. This is a great kindness!!!"
The more vicissitudes of life the Zhang family members had, the more they fought crazily at this moment. In the resonating sea of crimson fire, they gave up all their futures just to attack.
One by one, the Zhang family members fell under the light of the sword and the light of Canglan water. Their bodies were engulfed by the fire and turned into firewood that made the flames boil even more.
"Your blood will be sacrificed to the heroic spirits of my Zhang family!" In the red world, black and white were dazzling, Zhang Bixiao looked indifferently ahead and pointed out.
A circle of black and white ripples appeared on the golden screen of the Jinlan Sect's sect-protecting formation. The ripples spread tens of meters away, and the spiritual energy in them decayed in an instant.
The surrounding spiritual energy wanted to swarm to replenish it, but was blocked by the black and white immortal transformation.
An area of tens of meters was forcibly created into a tiny world where spiritual energy could not exist.
Zhang Bixiao's face turned pale, but his eyes shone with surprise, "Brother, this inheritance you gave me is really terrifying."
He retreated suddenly, and the monstrous flames behind him surged in front of him, spreading out of the formation from the narrow opening.
After seeing this scene, all the Zhang family monks around them showed expressions of surprise, and then started to kill madly towards this side.
"Come in and destroy their formation!" Many members of the Zhang family turned into generals and rushed into the Jinlan Sect through the opening, igniting every corner of the Jinlan Sect with raging flames.
"Kill him!" Someone in the Jinlan Sect also noticed Zhang Bixiao's existence. They flew their swords through the air, tearing through the fire, trying to kill Zhang Bixiao.
As long as he dies, all the Zhang family members in Jinlan Sect will be locked up and beaten.
"Are you thinking too much?"
In the crowd, a woman with a delicate figure landed in front of Zhang Bixiao. A red jade pendant in her hand was thrown forward. The powerful force directly smashed the flying sword into pieces. Even the owner of the flying sword turned pale for a moment. , blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Zhang Ying?" Zhang Bixiao looked at the woman with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be in the late stage of foundation building. You were still a little baby back then."
His face was a little uneasy, but fortunately the flames covered everything in the general state, "Brother, just destroy the formation with peace of mind."
After saying that, a flame turned into a giant palm and pulled a tall woman not far away, "Qing Meng, where are you going?"
"Let me go, I want to go in and kill the enemy!" Qing Meng struggled, excitedly trying to enter the Jinlan Sect through the opening that was dozens of meters away. But beside her, the black and white bear man stood up and roared. A slap landed on the golden light curtain, and even the formation was torn open with several cracks.
"Wait until they destroy the formation before you go in. It's too dangerous now."
After saying that, Zhang Ying did not give Qing Meng a chance to quibble, and pointed at Zhang Bixiao behind him, "Brother's cultivation has not been fully recovered yet. You take this alien to guard your brother. Remember not to let the people from the Jinlan Sect come over, otherwise we will Those tribesmen who enter will die."
Qing Meng was helpless, while Hua Xiong roared fiercely and had a great time playing with the light screen. Once the power of the immortal transformation came close, it would wave its sharp claws and smash the entire light screen like a mirror. .
