The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 150 Kill with one palm
As for people like Duan Zhongmu, who knew that An Pengju did send an urgent message to Wu Yulie yesterday, they already believed Zhang Jingyuan's words to a certain extent.

After all, if this were not the case, neither An Qingxian nor Wu Yulie, including An Pengju, would have any need to do this.

After thinking about it, Duan Zhongmu immediately decided to stand still and wait for more clues to appear. Anyway, it was impossible for him to get involved in this matter even if he was killed.

After all, if he helped An Qingxian and killed Zhang Jingyuan, and found out that what Zhang Jingyuan said was true and An Qingxian was indeed a demon cultivator, wouldn't he definitely be held accountable by the Galaxy Yamen?

And what if you help Zhang Jingyuan kill An Qingxian?
Is he crazy? Do you think you have nine lives?
Dare to kill An Qing with two mid-stage foundation building first?

Furthermore, who can guarantee that what Zhang Jingyuan said is true!
"This person is a demon cultivator. Let's join with me to kill this person and make great achievements!"

An Qingxian looked as calm as water and said without blushing.

Anyway, after killing Zhang Jingyuan, he will leave Yunhua Star, so it doesn't matter what he says.

But when he thought that the perfect image he had finally built up in everyone's minds for more than a hundred years was stained by Zhang Jingyuan, his eyes were filled with blazing anger!

He decided that he would not let go of Zhang Jingyuan's soul so easily. He would put Zhang Jingyuan's soul into a magic weapon and torture him to a point where life would be worse than death!

Seeing that there were actually a few fools below who were eager to try, and feeling that the heat was almost done, Zhang Jingyuan spread his wings and stopped.

"Everything that needs to be said has been said. Whatever is left to say will be nothing more than nonsense and useless talk. Let me and you see the truth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jingyuan used the third move of Qinglian Sword Song. Lotus blossoms filled with murderous intent struck Anqing overwhelmingly!

An Qing took a deep look at Zhang Jingyuan first. Now that the matter has come to this, it is indeed as Zhang Jingyuan said, and any words he says will be completely meaningless.

His only way out now is to kill Zhang Jingyuan, seize the inheritance in the Phoenix Hall, and then immediately take An Pengju to the demon territory without stopping.

At this time, An Qing first looked at Zhang Jingyuan with a strong sense of greed in his eyes. Zhang Jingyuan, a small sixth-level Qi refining person with the inheritance of the Phoenix Hall, could explode such a powerful battle that shocked the world and made the ghosts and gods cry. force.

If he obtains this inheritance, how powerful can he be?

He was already a little unimaginable.

"White Flame Sword Pointer!"

Thinking of this, An Qingxian's eyes flashed with a sinister look. He slowly stretched out his fingers and pointed them into swords. The flames around him rushed toward his fingertips crazily, and a ball of white flames condensed in front of him. , terrifyingly white, which obviously only appears when the flame temperature rises to a certain level.

An Qing rushed out, his fingers like swords, cutting through the air, and stabbed Zhang Jingyuan quickly and violently.

Wherever the sword edge passed, white flames were left in the air. The white flames hung in the air, quiet and quiet, as if the white flames existed somewhere.

"Well done!"

Zhang Jingyuan shouted softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was alert. He was sure that this white flame sword finger was definitely the strongest move that An Qing could use, because this move had already touched the realm of Jindan.

The power emitted by these white flames is almost equivalent to the Xuanjie Earth Fire.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Jingyuan directly called out the dog panel.

Well, that's right, he's cheating again now.

In fact, he had no intention of doing so. After all, what he was burning now was Zhang Meifeng's vitality. The more he squandered, the more trouble he would have in the future. But as soon as An Qing made this move, he couldn't do it even if he didn't want to cheat.

Zhang Jingyuan quickly thought of a weakened version of his famous trick, "Black Dragon's Furious Palm".

However, although it is a simplified version, "Black Dragon's Furious Palm" also has the level of earth-level skills.

That is to say, now, by borrowing Zhang Meifeng's power, he has made the spiritual power in his body reach the middle stage of foundation building. Otherwise, he would not even have the capital to learn the "Black Dragon's Angry Palm" move.

To put it bluntly, considering that he was still in the middle stage of Qi refining and wanted to use the Earth Level Kung Fu, he might have been completely drained before he could use it.

It took a while, but it was just a thought from Zhang Jingyuan. "Black Dragon's Furious Palm" appeared on the dog panel and the skill column.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan quickly clicked a little on it, making it reach the level of proficiency that allowed him to glimpse the door for the first time.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly became a little different.

His palms hidden under his sleeves slowly stretched out, and his five fingers came together to form palms, surrounded by black light. At this time, there were thunderous roars in the air, and the black light became brighter and brighter, as if it wanted to absorb all the surrounding light. , the surrounding sky became darker and darker, and the black light finally enveloped Zhang Jingyuan's entire body, forming a huge black light cocoon.

"Whoosh!"

The cocoon of light rose into the sky, and the air hundreds of meters around it was instantly distorted, and even the scene was blurred. Then, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky suddenly became pitch black, so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

"Crack!"

In vain, a bolt of thunder struck straight down from the sky, and for a moment there was a burst of light, illuminating the surrounding area!

However, just as the thunder was striking, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly took action. His figure was like an arrow, piercing the void. Black light flashed, and his right palm suddenly shot out!
"Black Dragon's Angry Palm!"

Black light condensed one after another, and finally turned into a huge black dragon. The black dragon's body was a hundred feet long, the dragon's head was like a mountain, the dragon's horns were ferocious, and the dragon's whiskers were scattered in all directions. It rushed towards An Qingxian with its teeth and claws. What kind of bullshit Xuanjie Earth Fire was it? Swallow it!
Wherever the black dragon went, the ground collapsed and cracked, and the air was like a silver mirror, shattering into pieces, as if a demonic dragon rushed out of hell to destroy the world!

An Qing's expression changed drastically, and he felt the breath of death in this palm. If he really let this palm hit him firmly.

He only wants one end, and that is to lose his soul!
Gritting his teeth hard, An Qingxian's spiritual energy circulated rapidly, and he swung out a sword slowly, which seemed to be slow but was actually fast. It was like a peak protruding, forming a layer of clouds in his chest. It would gather like a powerful force and merge into his body. In the sword.

An Qingxian's momentum increased infinitely, and endless spiritual energy gathered in his fists. Spiritual energy whirlpools rotated non-stop, seizing the floating spiritual energy in the air in an extremely domineering manner!

An Qingxian put all his spiritual energy into it. The spiritual energy rushed in the meridians, like rushing water and splashing, and bursts of tearing pain came from the swollen meridians.

At this time, Anqing couldn't care anymore, the only option was death!
The momentum reached its peak, and An Qing thrust his sword straight out. This sword stirred up the momentum, and a strong wind swept over him, as if a towering mountain was pressing down from the sky! Break the world!

"boom!"

This sword stabbed directly at the dragon's head, causing ripples, but the black dragon still hit An Qingxian unstoppably. The black light was like water, instantly wrapping him in, and then the black light exploded like a thousand swords piercing the heart. generally.

An Qing first felt that his whole body had been penetrated, his body was completely torn, and it was riddled with holes. The shadow of death instantly cast a shadow on his mind.

The next moment, An Qing was directly annihilated by the black dragon, leaving no breath at all.

Turning his head and looking at Bai Buhui, who was rushing over, Zhang Jingyuan smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I used too much force all of a sudden."

As soon as Zhang Jingyuan finished speaking, the phoenix wings behind him suddenly disappeared. He fell straight down from the sky in an instant, and was about to hit the ground hard!

Seeing this, Bai Bugui dodged, rushed into the air, hugged Zhang Jingyuan, and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

Half a quarter of an hour ago, she felt abnormal spiritual power fluctuations coming from the Phoenix Hall. She had to use a secret method at the cost of overdrafting her life span for ten years. This was considered to have beaten Wu Yulie's whole body to pieces, and his only true spirit was completely scattered. , couldn't die any more, and then hurried over here.

She originally thought it was going to be another fierce battle, but she didn't expect that she happened to see Zhang Jingyuan kill An Qing first with one move. How could she not be shocked!

Although in the past, she felt that her strength should be above An Qingxian's, but after hearing Zhang Jingyuan say that An Qingxian killed the two demon kings, she was sure that An Qingxian's strength was above hers and he would definitely become a golden elixir monk faster than her.

But such a being actually died in the hands of a sixteen-year-old boy named Zhang Jingyuan. How could she not be amazed.

As for Duan Zhongmu, who was on the ground, he changed his mind and stopped his subconscious impulse to flatter Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui.

The situation he faced now was no longer a question of whether he wanted to take revenge on Zhang Jingyuan, but whether Zhang Jingyuan would hold a grudge, cause trouble for them, and destroy his whole family.

After all, you have to know that since he would want to seek revenge from Zhang Jingyuan, Zhang Jingyuan might not think of eradicating him to avoid future troubles.

And with the strength Zhang Jingyuan showed just now, even if there were ten of him, it wouldn't be enough for Zhang Jingyuan to kill him.

So his best choice now is not to let Zhang Jingyuan know that he already knows that Zhang Jingyuan is the murderer of Duan Bai and others, and to pretend that he doesn't know anything, otherwise the entire Duan family will be destroyed.

Although it sounds very pitiful, it is clear that his own grandson was killed by Zhang Jingyuan, but not only did he not dare to take revenge, he did not even have the courage to let Zhang Jingyuan know that he knew about it.

But this is the world of cultivation, where the strong is king.

As for Duan Bai's death in the hands of Zhang Jingyuan, it can only be said that he was short-sighted and dared to provoke beings like Zhang Jingyuan, so he died well!

And the appearance of Bai Buhui has already proved that everything Zhang Jingyuan said is true, and An Qingxian is indeed a demon cultivator!

Turning around, Duan Zhongmu faced his son who was still not calm, and Duan Jingming said: "You are still young now, find a chance to have a few more children, Bai'er...just pretend you have never given birth to him."

At this time, he had already thought a lot. He didn't like Duan Bai anyway. His previous desire to seek revenge from Zhang Jingyuan was mainly for Lao Liu, not Duan Bai.

"Yes, Father."

Duan Jingming took a look and saw Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui in the sky. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only do this.

(End of this chapter)