Chapter 1087: The Lonely City is Holy
Ge Qianqiu directly urged the Overlord Technique, rushed to the front of the Deadly Sword Saint, and said, "Deadly Sword Saint, you don't have any chance anymore, I just cultivated a vertical and horizontal technique, and I will use you." ”
And Hua Zixu and the others also surrounded the Deadly Sword Saint for the sake of the past, preventing him from escaping.
This Deadly Sword Saint can be regarded as a powerhouse of the real older generation in the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, a powerhouse at the peak of the True Xuan, and there is really no one present who is sure to defeat him one-on-one.
These great sect masters will not be arrogant, this Deadly Sword Saint is several rounds older than their age, and if they want to kill it, they can only join forces.
"Even if you join forces, you won't be able to stop me. ”
The Deadly Sword Saint coughed a few times, held the long sword in one hand, and said: "This Huashan is the place where I became famous, and today, it will be the time for me to make a name for myself, and it is enough to be proud of being able to let the sect masters of the three major sects, as well as the patriarch of the Huoyan Phoenix Clan, and other masters shoot together." ”
"I'm afraid you won't be able to escape!"
Ge Qianqiu snorted coldly, waved his hands, and immediately behind him, a huge map of mountains and rivers appeared, and a turquoise sword light flew out directly from it, which was three zhang long, and a powerful Xuan Qi flowed on it.
Ge Qianqiu held the sword light in both hands and slashed at the Deadly Sword Saint.
Vertical and horizontal sword!
This sword, slashed in front of the Deadly Sword Saint, almost ignoring all obstacles.
"Death Sword!"
The face of the Deadly Sword Saint changed slightly, he didn't expect that Ge Qianqiu would be able to use such a powerful method, the long sword in his hand shone with the brilliance of one after another Xuan Scars, with fifty Xuan Scars, and collided with that sword light fiercely.
While!
The two collided, and the Xuan Qi exploded, and the surrounding vitality was shattered.
Zhang Mofan's life-threatening sword saint was contained, and without hesitation, he rushed directly in front of Zou Yan and assassinated him with a halberd.
"Assistant!"
Between the retreats of the Deadly Sword Saint, seeing that Zou Yan was in danger, he roared out.
He was stunned, and it was no one else who let Zhang Mofan kill, as if he was killing his son.
A majestic sword aura swept out from his body, impacting the surrounding mountains into waste.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light pierced through the void and rushed towards Zhang Mofan.
However, Zhang Mofan grabbed Zou Yan in his hand and lifted it over, and the sword light directly pierced Zou Yan's body.
Poof!
Zou Yan's eyes were red, he looked at Zhang Mofan deadly, and said, "Zhang Mofan, you know, do you know who I am?"
"Of course I do!"
Zhang Mofan brought Zou Yan to his side and whispered, "Do you want to say that you are the most holy in the lonely city?"
Bang!
Zou Yan's whole person was like being struck by lightning, he looked at Zhang Mofan in horror, and said, "Who are you? How can you know my identity? Impossible, absolutely impossible, absolutely not such a coincidence." ”
Zou Yan was even guessing that Zhang Mofan was the other four titled saints, but none of those four were good at halberd method.
"Zhang Mofan, don't kill my son, please!"
Zou Huayu saw that Zou Yan was stabbed by the sword light, dying, and roared, directly knelt on the ground, and pleaded: "Please don't kill my son, the son is not the fault of the father, I beg you to surround my son's life as the master of the Yin and Yang Sect." ”
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and no one thought that the master of the dignified Yin and Yang Gate, a high-ranking existence, would kneel down and plead for his son.
Zou Yan saw Zou Huayu kneeling down to intercede for him, and he was also slightly moved, although he was not Zou Yan, but Zou Huayu regarded him as his son.
In his previous life, he had no father or mother, and he didn't really understand what it meant to be a father's love.
Now, he really felt it.
And Zou Mian saw his father kneeling down for his brother and pleading, his eyes also flickered.
"Your son is dead. ”
Zhang Mofan said lightly: "I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fist and smashed it directly at Zou Yan.
Zou Yan immediately roared and said, "Father, save me, I don't want to die, you save me, have you forgotten your promise to your mother back then?" Do you want to see a white-haired person send a black-haired person?"
Zou Huayu gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help it, rushed out directly, and slapped Zou Yan with one palm.
Suddenly, a strong attraction enveloped Zou Yan and wanted to save Zou Yan.
Seeing this, several elders shot at the same time, striking out the Xuanguang and cutting off the attraction.
Zhang Mofan punched out.
Zou Yan's face turned cold, and he said: "Zhang Mofan, I don't care who you are, let's say goodbye today, I will kill you in the future." ”
As he spoke, a light directly shone on the center of his eyebrows, spreading all around, and the entire Huashan Mountain was shrouded in this white light.
Suddenly, all the powerhouses, whether they were Soul Snatchers or True Xuan, and the Holy Spirit Body were hit hard, and they fell into a brief dizziness one by one.
You must know that the Holy Spirit Scale of the Lonely City has been restored to more than thirty levels, and the soul martial arts are enough to stun everyone.
This method is the means that he really uses to press the bottom of the box, and under normal circumstances, he will not use it at all, and once he does it, his spirit body will also be affected in some way.
Now, the Deadly Sword Saint has been contained, and Zou Huayu has also been intercepted, all he can do is save himself.
However, the illusory white light bombarded Zhang Mofan's face, but Zhang Mofan sneered: "Lonely City Holy Being, it seems that your Holy Spirit scale has recovered to more than thirty levels, but have you forgotten? You failed to affect me last time." ”
"What?"
Zou Yan's eyes were staring at Zhang Mofan, because Zhang Mofan would also be stunned by him.
"The grudge between you and me, from now on, will be over. ”
Zhang Mofan blasted out with a punch, smashing Zou Yan and flying out, and a large piece of his chest was already sunken.
"I am the most holy in the lonely city, the real title of the most holy, how dare you kill me? Aren't you afraid of my friend's revenge?"
Zou Yan suddenly roared, and the ghost king halberd beside him flew out, and the ten Xuan Marks, all of which exploded, trying to make a final counterattack.
At this time, all the masters were in a state of fainting, and they were dizzy, and it was very difficult to recover in a short time.
Therefore, this is the best time to kill Zou Yan, and it is also the best time, and no one can stop it.
"Zou Yan, you're really embarrassed!"
At this time, a sound of drama and abuse came from the far sky, converging into a large amount of demonic energy.
Zou Yan was startled and shouted loudly: "Youlong has no sacrifice, if you can save me, I will help you exterminate the Eastern Zhou Holy Land." ”
Originally, he planned to expel the Blood Demon Clan and then join the Qin Dynasty.
Now, for him, saving his life is the most important thing, and being able to save his life, even if he cooperates with the Blood Demon Clan, is nothing.
Originally, it was expected that Zou Yan would be cool today, but I found that it couldn't be cold, so let's be cool tomorrow, two chapters in a row
(End of chapter)