This was the last knife in Marshal Zhao's life, and its power was truly astonishing.
Meng Zhang, who was using his Taoist skills with all his strength, did not dodge and could not dodge.
If he had avoided the blow and interrupted the Taoist spell he was performing, Marshal Zhao would have escaped this disaster.
After watching the battle for a long time, Meng Zhang got to know the marshal of the Dali Dynasty more or less.
This person's attack just now, whether it was the timing or the use of the power of the avenue, gave Meng Zhang a great inspiration and benefited him a lot.
While frantically absorbing Marshal Zhao's combat experience, Meng Zhang also developed a strong fear of this strong man.
If he can't be dealt with immediately and let him catch his breath, with his strong fighting skills, he will definitely be a formidable enemy that is difficult to deal with.
What's more, with the background of the Dali Dynasty, who knows what trump cards he has hidden in him, and what trump cards he has not yet used.
Therefore, Meng Zhang adopted the same strategy as Marshal Zhao, trading injuries for lives. Even if he was seriously injured, he had to deal with the opponent first and prevent the opponent from giving full play.
After Marshal Zhao struck out with that knife, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy and lost all resistance. Everything about him, from his physical body to his soul, was shattered by the Yin-Yang millstone.
An invisible sword energy came straight towards Meng Zhang, his body flashed with colorful lights, and the colorful rays of light robe he wore spontaneously protected the Lord.
Colorful clouds blocked the path of the sword energy, and then were smashed into pieces without any resistance.
The dense colorful glow quickly dissipated in front of the sword energy, allowing the sword energy to be draped on the Taoist robe.
"Oh, it hurts." Qi Lingcai'er let out a shrill scream.
After the screams, a big crack appeared on the colorful glow robe, and Cai'er was forced into a deep sleep.
At the cost of being severely injured, the colorful glow robe blocked most of the power of the sword, saving Meng Zhang's life from fear.
Some of the killing power penetrated Meng Zhang's body directly through the colorful rays of light.
Meng Zhang spurted blood from his mouth and felt that the vitality in his body was constantly draining away.
Fortunately, at this time, Marshal Zhao had already died under the great millstone of Yin and Yang, with no body left. Meng Zhang was able to free his hands to deal with the killing power that invaded his body.
The Avenue of Killing is considered to be one of the most lethal avenues among the three thousand avenues.
With Meng Zhang's foundation and recovery ability, being invaded by the power of the great avenue cannot be dealt with in a short time.
Meng Zhang couldn't care about anything else for the moment. He fell to the ground and began to deal with his injuries.
The power of the Yin-Yang Avenue is divided into two, and the power of the Yin pole wraps around the power of the Killing Avenue, constantly wearing it down. The power of the anode surges in the body, trying its best to restore its own vitality.
After a long while, Meng Zhang managed to stabilize his injuries.
He could barely move now, but he couldn't participate in too fierce a battle.
Marshal Zhao's entire body and everything on his body were shattered in the Yin-Yang millstone and turned into the original Yin-Yang air current.
Meng Zhang is a master at breaking bones and sucking out marrow. In this situation, he can even knock out trophies.
The natal magical weapon, the Yin Yang Spirit Gourd, flew out of his arms and flew to the place where Marshal Zhao died.
The mouth of the gourd produced a huge attraction, sucking all the yin and yang air current into the gourd.
Because of Meng Zhang's injury, the Yin-Yang Great Mopan Taoist technique ended too early and did not consume Marshal Zhao too cleanly. The resulting Yin-Yang airflow was not pure enough.
It will take a long time for the Yin-Yang Spirit Gourd to absorb and refine all the Yin-Yang air currents.
Not far away, the battle between Xu Mengying and Zhenjun Yue Feng entered a fierce battle.
True Monarch Yue Feng's cultivation level is indeed a little stronger than Xu Mengying's, and his combat experience is obviously richer.
However, the Huanglian Sect's main altar has always been on guard against the local branch altars.
The techniques passed down by each branch are actually not complete.
After each sub-alternation is essentially separated from the main altar, they need to collect their own skills and make up for their shortcomings.
Although True Monarch Yue Feng is extremely talented and beautiful, without True Monarch Tianzhu's guidance back then, he might not have been able to achieve Yuan Shen.
The methods Xu Mengying used during the battle had a tendency to subtly restrain him.
It seems that the main altar of the Huanglian Sect is really not at ease with the various local branch altars.
It’s no wonder that when given the opportunity, those local branches will break away from the main altar and seek independent status.
In addition, True Lord Yue Feng does not have a fourth-level magic weapon in his hand, which is another disadvantage.
All branches of the Huanglian Sect, including the mountain branch where True Lord Yue Feng came from, had never produced True Lord Yuanshen before True Lord Yue Feng, and naturally no fourth-level magic weapon had been handed down.
True Lord Tianzhu, who was born as a casual cultivator, did not have a fourth-level magic weapon that he was satisfied with, let alone given to True Lord Yue Feng.
However, Zhenjun Yue Feng and Xu Mengying had been fighting for a long time.
Although Xu Mengying made the sneak attack first, she also had advantages in all aspects. But they only had a slight upper hand, and they were still far away from completely defeating True Lord Yue Feng.
Meng Zhang himself had no way to take action directly, but he still had a way to interfere in the fighting on the side.
After the Yin Yang Spirit Gourd was absorbed, streams of black and white air flowed from the gourd's mouth.
The black and white air flow flew into the air and transformed into nine yin and yang Taoist soldiers wearing black and white Taoist robes.
In order to breed these nine Yin-Yang Dao soldiers with the strength of the Golden Core stage, Meng Zhang spent a lot of precious spiritual materials.
With a thought in Meng Zhang's mind, these nine Yin Yang Dao soldiers flew to the other side of the battlefield not far away.
Nine Yin and Yang Dao soldiers lined up in sequence and set up a Yin and Yang two-qi formation.
After the magic circle was set up, the nine Yin Yang Dao soldiers exerted their strength almost at the same time, and the magic circle was activated immediately.
Two air currents, one black and one white, were seen rising from the magic circle, circling in the air, like living creatures, and nimbly pounced on True Lord Yue Feng.
The black and white air currents are sometimes separated from each other and sometimes entangled with each other.
The seemingly inconspicuous black and white airflow contains terrifying power.
With True Monarch Yue Feng's combat experience, how could he let the black and white air flow get close to him.
Earth walls rose up, blocking the direction of the black and white airflow.
The black and white airflow fell on the earth wall, quickly consuming it, and then continued to pounce on True Lord Yue Feng.
After such a weakening of the power of the black and white airflow, True Lord Yue Feng could barely withstand it.
Meng Zhang showed such a trump card, Xu Mengying seized the opportunity and attacked with all her strength.
The nine Yin-Yang Dao soldiers with the strength of the Golden Core stage relied on the power of the formation to barely be able to exert the lethality of the early Yuan Shen stage.
Of course, it only has the lethality close to the early stage of the soul, but there is still a big gap in other aspects.
With Xu Mengying having such a powerful assistant, she not only had the upper hand, but could also suppress True Monarch Yue Feng tightly, preventing him from escaping smoothly.
