Lingzhang

Chapter 315: Old Hatred

Chapter 315: Old Hatred

boom--

Amidst the rolling clouds, a “rain waterfall” filled with the mighty power to destroy everything suddenly fell.

The limitless thunder seemed to tear the air apart, and the equally limitless blazing flames followed closely behind, spreading in the conduction of the thunder.

As the lightning ignited the fireworks, the spread of the fireworks also made the thunder more "substantial", as if the same pure light and electricity turned into a sharp blade that could penetrate anything, turning into iron! Turning into steel!
The thunder and fire from heaven and earth fell with such a fierce momentum that shook the world.

Before those evil soldiers could rush out of the smoke and dust, the rain waterfall of thunder and fire had already torn through the mist of smoke and dust, and accurately tracked down the evil fire aura lingering around the blood-flame demon apes.

If it is said that the extraction operation was performed normally, what Yue Hanzhang demonstrated was his extraordinary ability to control thunder in a subtle way on the medical metal wire as thin as a hair.

So at this moment, what Yue Hanzhang demonstrated was that in this magnificent attack and killing method that seemed like the power of heaven, he still had the ultimate control that was close to that of a barbarian tyrant!
It's not like you can do whatever you want.

But he is like a king of thunder and fire, who controls his ministers and assistants.

Use thunder as punishment and fireworks as power!
This is the "gift" from this extraordinary world and the boundless sea of ​​Taoism!
This is [Yudu Taichang]!
The true essence of this path lies not in the extremely subtle gentle breeze and drizzle, but in the vastness and grandeur that connects the majesty of heaven and earth!
At this moment, even if he only mastered the authority of two extraordinary Taoist methods of this path.

Yue Hanzhang has already shown some of this charm.

And along with the descent of thunder, all the lightning and flames were tearing apart the tangible body.

The area where the evil soldiers were located was also covered.

There were mechanical scouts standing on the parapets in groups, and unmanned flying shuttles hovering above the bastions like swarms of wild bees.

These mechanical creations are all equipped with modified versions and models of crossbows.

At this moment, the rain waterfall of extraordinary seal arrows had already broken through the air almost as soon as the thunderclouds and fire clouds surged in mid-air.

When it fell down at this moment, thunder and fireworks were also falling.

This is the "tacit understanding" that the cultivators who control the mechanical scouts and unmanned shuttle groups have already developed with Yue Hanzhang during several bloody battles.

Thus, amidst the tyrannical momentum of destroying everything, a violent explosion that tore everything apart was also born.

In an instant, the "horn" at the front of the evil soldiers who were charging into the formation was easily wiped out by such brutal means of attack and killing.

The swift momentum of the thousand-mile rush suddenly stopped at this moment.

However, the continuous bloody scenes did not shake the fighting will of these evil soldiers.

On the contrary, the spread of the bloody smell further stimulated the minds of these accomplished warriors who were trying their best to restrain themselves, and it seemed that the tyrannical and bloodthirsty side of them no longer belonged to them.

The murderous intent is even stronger, and the murderous aura is rising!

The evil army's momentum is not declining but growing stronger!
However, the preemptive strike at this moment had already produced a further chain effect on the slowdown in their charge.

Jiang Ziran opened his arms, and the stream from the underground spring gushed out "black spring water" crazily. The shallow black stream seemed like the most vicious abyss in the world.

Like the river of Oblivion, it corrodes all things and dissolves everything.

Then, in the "River of Forgetfulness", bloodthirsty vines began to surge out frantically, using the bloody debris previously spread on the ground as food. While growing madly, they also madly entangled with the nearby "living things".

Even though there was bloody evil fire falling down every moment.

but.

Wild fire, in spring.

When a vine was almost burned into a dead tree or powder in the bloody demon fire, seven or eight new vines would emerge next to it.

Even in the crazy spread, the "dead" vines become part of the foundation for their thriving growth.

The whole scene is about madness and wildness!
But it is different from Jiang Ziran's huge momentum.

When Ye Yishui took action.

Perhaps due to the continuous pursuit of perfection in the removal surgery, Ye Yishui, who had undergone a transformation and sublimation, became increasingly inconspicuous.

There is not a trace of worldly air.

But when she looked at it, the traces of the battlefield damage caused previously were used by her.

The Hanyue Barbarian Bull rushed over on the ground that had been leveled by the extraordinary spiritual light, but the gurgling bright red blood that had been "rammed" into the soil by the Barbarian Bull's unique extraordinary power.

The last moment it had clearly merged into the mud and rocks.

The next moment, it suddenly seeped out from the soil again.

Next, treat the blood as water and melt the water into ice.

Even the bright red vine juice that splashed out after the vines were barely crushed by the wild bull was mixed together and used.

In an instant, the bulls that had just picked up speed fell headfirst on the ground, which should have been the most stable.

puff--

And almost accompanied by the successive collapses.

When I looked again, there was no sound coming from anywhere, only the sound of a body hitting the ground heavily.

Instead, as they fell out of control and were crushed by gravity, there was a unique piercing sound of some sharp edges piercing their skin and flesh.

It was the blood ice that was originally spread flat on the ground, but at this moment it suddenly "rose from the ground" and became sharp ice cones.

Some unlucky ones were pierced through the vital parts almost at that moment.

No matter how great a person's extraordinary power is, if his heart is torn apart or his head is pierced, the only thing he will end up with is death.

Even those who were "lucky" and did not get killed by the ice cones that pierced their bodies, the next moment, the ice cones melted in their wounds.

The cold air seeped into the blood vessels in an instant, and participated in the circulation of the meridians and blood vessels in an unprecedented "active and proactive" way.

The body began to become stiff before there was time to struggle.

Then they could only feel in despair how their own blood, which suddenly went out of control, turned into sharp ice, tearing their hearts and then tearing their chests from the inside out.

The moment of becoming an enemy.

Under the backdrop of all laws.

It was a seemingly endless blood color, like the equally red sunset, spreading into the boundless distance.
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And in the real distance.

The image of the unmanned shuttle flying high into the clouds was transmitted back to the mysterious black jade in his hand, even under the already slightly dim night.

Luo Zhaoqing clearly saw the bastion standing tall between the two mountains. On that bastion, under the illumination of the spiritual light of all dharmas, the cultivators were ready for battle and took decisive actions to cause continuous attacks.

The most important one among all the cultivators was the one who stood in the molten shield surrounded by thunder and flames on three sides, the most conspicuous existence on the entire battlefield—

Yue Hanzhang.

Perhaps it was because Yue Hanzhang had done so many things "targeting" the resurrected saint of the Songsheng Sect, and not just targeting Luo Zhaoqing alone.

At this moment, looking at the figure of the man on the mysterious black jade, there was not much change on Luo Zhaoqing's slightly weathered face.

He just calmly handed the mysterious black jade to his side, to the woman who was kneeling docilely beside his legs.

In an instant, the woman's cat-like eyes were filled with flames of anger and hatred.

Almost subconsciously, she clenched her teeth, as if some angry abuse was about to burst out from her throat.

But the next moment, all the anger seemed to be briefly suppressed by her.

She raised her head, revealing a twisted gentle side amidst her extremely restrained anger.

"Owner--"

There seemed to be an extreme pleading in that soft calling voice.

Luo Zhaoqing nodded calmly.

"I told you, Feiyan, if we do something great, you will have a chance to take revenge."

As he spoke, Luo Zhaoqing raised his hand and gently stroked the smooth skin of the Third Generation Feiyan.

Amidst the involuntary, extremely slight trembling muscle spasms and the appearance of goose bumps, a gelatinous armor seemed to emerge from under her skin.

With Luo Zhaoqing's "authorization", she was able to put on the armor.

Then, covered by the armor, more animal features gradually emerged on her weird appearance.

"Go, go and get your revenge! This is what I promised you! This is what you deserve--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Third Generation Feiyan shot out from beside Luo Zhaoqing's legs like a sharp arrow.
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After a while.

On the turbulent and bloody battlefield, the bombardment between the two sides has lasted for a very long time.

On the one hand, the use of various methods caused widespread casualties.

On the other side, the bloody demon fire continued to bombard the bastion, although it did not shake the bastion's foundation.

However, under the prolonged burning of the blood flames, even the outermost layer of the bastion, which was made of extraordinary alloy steel, showed a tendency to be melted.

In such a stalemate.

Suddenly, a strange figure among the evil soldiers attracted Yue Hanzhang's attention.

The ghostly figure seemed to be rushing towards them from the rear of the evil army's formation, in the thick smoke and fog.

The figure even jumped up from time to time, using the bodies of the evil soldiers and the Hanyue Barbarian Bull as "stepping stones".

Gradually, as the fierce figure approached, under the illumination of the spiritual light of all dharmas, Yue Hanzhang saw a half-human, half-cat face, twisted and filled with anger.

She easily avoided the entanglement of vines, and the strange ice surface was as smooth as flat ground during her attack.

The majestic aura emanating from his body was as "dazzling" as Yue Hanzhang standing on the bastion at this moment.

Before the person came close, the angry roar could be heard from afar.

"Yue Hanzhang! Die!"

Honestly speaking, such a roar could no longer move Yue Hanzhang.

There may be many people in this world who want him dead, but the only thing that confuses Yue Hanzhang is that he doesn't know that he has such an "enemy" in the direction of Jichuan County.

How deep was her hatred that made her decide to transform herself into this and then come to kill herself in front of herself to vent her hatred and anger?
Look at the clan bloodline characteristics reflected in that half-human, half-cat face.

Yue Hanzhang couldn't suppress his curiosity after all, and immediately asked.

"Are you the elder of Xu Shicheng or Xu Shijin?"

"I am the wife of the Zhu family! The wife of the Tengxia Zhu family!"

Hearing this, Yue Hanzhang's confused face seemed to understand a little.

"Hmm, so you're here to seek revenge for Zhu Tingxiu?"

"No - my son Zhu Tingmo - died because of you! Died because of you!"

Now, Yue Hanxing was confused, and the confusion on his face became even more intense.

This name is really too unfamiliar.

If she said "Master Zhu Qi", Yue Hanzhang might still think of the person who had tried to win him over and made things difficult for him in the past.

But Zhu Tingmo——

"Who is he? How come I have never heard of him——"

If it weren't for this sentence, it would probably be fine.

But when Yue Hanzhang asked who Zhu Tingmo was, he was completely confused.

The man responded to Yue Hanzhang with almost insane anger.

"How can you - how can you - Yue Hanzhang - I want you to die! I want - you - to - die -!"

Logically speaking, Yue Hanzhang shouldn't pay any more attention to him.

but.

Perhaps doing so is more in line with what the business teacher meant by "eye-catching".

"Brother Jiang, open a passage and let her in!"

(End of this chapter)

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