Lingzhang

Chapter 110 Fierce Battle
At this moment, the explosions and shocks heard from all directions of the city only lasted for a moment.

In places that had not been affected by the beasts and evil monks, the disorder and noise of the crowds created the same chaos.

But change is coming fast.

In such chaos, in the developed water supply facilities in the city center, there should have been a large formation of city-protecting seals.

One after another, the demonized beasts, carrying the desolate aura unique to the wilderness, pushed open the covers of the drainage channels and rushed into the city from the dark underground.

soon.

There was a purgatory-like scene everywhere.

And it was in such a tragic scene that an old man fought his way through the long street where wild beasts were wreaking havoc!

The slightly smelly beast blood even stained the hem of his robe.

But the old man did not stop, and soon, after a few turns, he hurriedly broke into a still quiet courtyard.

It was as if all the killing and bloodshed had nothing to do with it here.

Immediately afterwards, before anyone was seen, the old man's slightly anxious voice was heard.

"Madam, there is a sudden change in the city! The martial arts gym where the young lady is is in danger right now—"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, he walked to the depths of the courtyard and saw Mrs. Wei already standing there quietly.

At this moment, she was holding a piece of mysterious black jade, quietly looking at the scene in the picture.

That was the live broadcast of the battlefield.

Originally, because Yue Hanzhang was going to fight with a great warrior, the venue was bustling with activity. There were countless such live broadcast devices floating in the air, which just happened to record everything that happened in the venue in full during this shocking event.

Most of the people watching the live broadcast were amazed that the fat businessman who was often seen in the city center running between several middle schools looking for good talents to sign targeted contracts turned out to be such a powerful Taoist monk.

Only at this moment, Madam Wei kept her gaze fixed for a long time on the five evil figures who were attacking Zhu Yan.

She stared carefully at the fleeting wolves, wind blades, and bronze bodies in the smoke and fire...

After watching for such a long time, Mrs. Wei soon showed a look of confusion.

"What do you think? Is it because they haven't fully returned to life yet? Or is it because the cycle of life and death has changed the essence of the Tao they once mastered?

There are a few of them whose information I have seen before. Each of them mastered a different brilliant Taoist method, but when they display it now, they only use the death energy and corpse poison that permeates the world.

The scene presented is similar to what it was before, but the core and essence of the path have been changed. "

Hearing this, the old man next to Mrs. Wei showed a bit of difficulty on his face.

“Madam, life and death have always been very taboo and unknown areas.

Over the years, the provincial government has arrested those so-called holy monks who have returned to life.

However, under torture, they confessed everything but were unable to explain clearly the changes and experiences between life and death.

It can be seen that the ghosts and gods in this matter are unpredictable, and even those who have experienced it will be confused.

Madam guessed that it might be both, or it might be that it is not the case at all."

Hearing this, Madam Wei waved her hand and put away the mysterious black jade.

"Yes, life and death are unpredictable, who can tell for sure."

With such a sigh as if she was talking to herself, she turned around and walked towards the door, and the old man followed closely behind her with his waist half bent.

However, as a few figures were circling around, moonlight mist rose up from the corner, and in an instant, the two figures disappeared.
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In the wilderness south of Base City.

A chariot that was originally luxurious was speeding in the strong wind and smoke, and it looked even more dusty.

Inside the fortress-like chariot, Xu Shijin and Gu Qinghan also turned on the in-car screen and were watching the battlefield scene after the young man from the Xu family focused.

The explosive sound of Ming Wang's rage could even be transmitted through the screen into the minds of all viewers.

In the successive explosions of bright yellow flames, the six illusory yet solid snowfield ice wolves were blasted into shattered pieces of light dust amid their shrill wails.

And the evil monk who was controlling the wolf pack seemed to have all his extraordinary powers lying in control and dominance.

So, at the moment when the wolf pack was destroyed, Zhu Yan, carrying all kinds of supplies such as wind blades and bronze bodies, approached in an instant.

A fist made of steel punched out.

The man was unable to resist this powerful punch.

The dim purple-gold glow illuminated all around but could not prevent the Taoist crown from being shattered under the flames.

The young warrior's head was also shattered.

From Taoism to physical body, in this instant, Zhu Yan eliminated the possibility of this person still remaining in the world.

In an instant, one of the five was gone.

Looking at Zhu Yan's still vigorous and seemingly tireless figure, Xu Shijin spoke in surprise in the chariot.

"Is the Zhu family crazy? This is the Wrathful King! Even in the realm of the supernatural, this is a very powerful path. The Zhu family just squeezed him out in a small base city?"

Hearing this, Gu Qinghan curled his lips and said nothing.

She deliberately avoided any topics related to the Zhu family.

So she turned to Xu Shijin and asked.

"But why are you working so hard, my cousin? Are you really so crazy about the Holy Religion that you don't care about your life?"

Hearing this, Xu Shijin sneered.

"Holy Church? He doesn't even know which way the door of the Holy Church opens!
I lied to him. I told him that as long as he did things for the Holy Church, he would not be afraid of death. There is a Youquan ritual that can bring people back to life.

Moreover, once he has experienced the cycle of life and death, when he comes back to life, he will no longer be a martial arts practitioner, but a practitioner who has mastered extraordinary Taoist techniques.

Look how hard you work."

Even though he understood the temptation of this statement, Gu Qinghan still showed an expression of disbelief.

She seemed to be surprised that there were such stupid people in the world who could believe that their weak mortal souls could survive the test of life and death, and even believe that extraordinary authority could be obtained "without any effort".

As if sensing Gu Qinghan's surprise, Xu Shijin on the side smiled and spread his hands.

"The life of the noble family's son, who was obsessed with sensual pleasures, feasting and drinking, had already drained his energy and blood and corroded his mind.

On the one hand, he longed for more because of the affluence he was born into, but on the other hand, he knew that it would be difficult for him to achieve anything in his spiritual practice under the corruption of this addictive lifestyle.

On the one hand, I extremely regret that my life has come to this point, and on the other hand, I am unable to resist all the bad qualities I have enjoyed.

So when I offer a choice, a lie disguised as a real holy religion, I don't need to use any rhetoric, he will do everything he can to convince himself to believe it.

Because this is the only way for his life to improve instead of being ruined.

And such trash, such nobles, I looked around, county after county, state after state, everywhere!"

It was not until this moment that Gu Qinghan nodded with emotion.

"Yeah, everywhere."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the screen, where Zhu Yan was becoming more and more courageous as the battle went on.

The last bit of hesitation was swept away.

Xu Shijin's description of the noble families once again aroused the hatred in Gu Qinghan's heart.

So, with another flip of her hand, she picked up Zhu Tingmo's armor bracelet, and at the same time she raised her other hand, a section of the rapier stretched out from the arm armor, and she poked it with force.

The sharp edge cut the armor bracelet.

In an instant, the warm breathing light turned deep red, and then completely dimmed.

When she looked at the screen again, there was no longer any trace of those young martial arts students in their middle school training uniforms in her cold eyes.
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And at this moment, under the gaze of the frightened martial arts students trapped in the school.

The situation was originally going well.

A sudden and surprising change occurred in an instant.

It was during a brutal fight that determined life and death, and Zhu Yan's body suddenly froze in an instant.

"Who? Who killed Zhu Tingmo?!"

It was a questioning roar filled with anger.

He was fighting for the lives of some people in the city who had nothing to do with him, but at the same time, his nephew from the same clan died in this city.

Zhu Yan may not have any overly deep feelings for Zhu Tingmo.

But this person's death means trouble, lots and lots of trouble.

Therefore, even after this roar, Zhu Yan still continued with his previous attacking rhythm, but anyone could see it.

Zhu Yan's heart was in turmoil.

Moreover, during this process, the bracelet on Zhu Yan's wrist kept flashing irregular green signal lights.

It was as if someone was impatiently sending him a text message.

Such changes even disrupted Zhu Yan's smooth offensive rhythm to a certain extent.

at last.

After a few breaths, someone with even higher authority than Zhu Yan himself suddenly popped out a light screen from the armor bracelet.

"Zhu Yan——"

A hoarse voice was about to come from the other side of the light screen.

In that split second, when Zhu Yan wanted to adjust his state, it was already too late.

Distracted.

In such a life-and-death struggle, such obvious distraction is almost a fatal negligence.

In an instant, during the fight, the evil monk holding the wind blade dived down, and then, at the same time as his body dived, his hands came together.

The two dark green wind blades merged into one, and at the moment of merging, the evil monk opened his mouth and spurted out bright red blood onto the blade.

At this instant, the wind blade seemed to possess some strange power that mixed life and death.

At the same time, the light of the wind blade also changed from dark green to a bright purple-gold color at this moment.

That seemed to be the original form of the Taoism that this cultivator once mastered.

During the process of the sword's concentration, the monk, who originally had the form of a warrior, had his flesh shrunken down at this moment.

Different from the previous shrinkage of the green-faced and fang-toothed man, this time the shrinkage seemed as if the man's blood was burning without restraint.

A fatal knife slashed across.

It can destroy gold and cut jade!
Kidney shot!

"what--!"

A roar of pure pain came out of Zhu Yan's mouth.

When Zhu Yan's blood was spilled in the smoke and dust.

When a person who is full of deterrence is injured.

What was really stimulating was the herd of animals roaming in the distance.

The continuous roars of beasts resounded one after another at this moment, from low to high, from ferocious to crazy.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

That was the vibrating sound of the beasts' footsteps on the long street.

The earth thunders.

Here it comes! Here it comes——!
It’s getting closer! It’s getting closer——!
(End of this chapter)