The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 81 Monsters attack the city

Chapter 81 Monsters attack the city (please order first)

What is this stuff?
Not to mention Duan Bai had never seen this little old man holding a magic weapon in front of him, not even Uncle Liu, who boasted of traveling all over the world and being knowledgeable, had never seen him before.

But somewhere in the dark, there was a voice telling him that this was not something to be trifled with.

Although it was only the size of a palm, his old face, dark body, and especially the ghostly aura in his hand, which looked like a magic weapon, gave him a very bad feeling.

This is human beings' instinctive fear of the unknown.

However, Uncle Liu also expressed doubts that such a gadget could really stop the fifth brother Duan Ming from killing the pagoda with his sword.

After all, even he didn't dare to take the move of the fifth brother Duan Ming, and he couldn't even escape, so he could only be beaten passively.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast that all kinds of messy thoughts had already been circulating in the minds of Duan Bai and others for several times, but those five flaming swords were emitting scorching heat, as if they were going to burn everything in the world. Only then did he fly to Master Ji Feng.

"I tell you, as long as I, Mr. Ji Feng, are here, you can't even think of hurting a single hair of my master. If you want to hurt my master, just step over my body!"

Master Ji Feng shouted loudly and righteously. Even when he spoke, he kept looking at Zhang Jingyuan, for fear that Zhang Jingyuan would not see his impassioned, heroic sacrifice and single-minded attitude.

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the ecstasy flag in his hand repeatedly. Each one exuded demonic energy, his upper and lower teeth kept biting, and the ghost head that kept shouting flew out in an instant, and headed towards the five flame knives without hesitation. Hit it!
It has to be said that the weapon spirit of Master Ji Feng is still very useful. It can be clearly seen that the size of these ghost heads and the concentration of demonic energy on their bodies are much stronger than when Zhang Jingyuan used them before.

It was even much stronger than when the Ecstasy Flag was not damaged by Zhang Jingyuan and was still in the hands of that demon cultivator.

If Master Ji Feng is allowed to warm up for a long time, maybe this ecstasy flag can break through the shackles of the magic weapon's grade and become a mysterious-level magic weapon.

These ghost heads were like moths rushing to the flame. They plunged hard into the flames of the sword, and then were swallowed up by the flames in an instant. They continued to fly towards Master Ji Feng, leaving only a little black magic. Qi gradually rises.

Logically speaking, the situation is great, but the five Duan Ming brothers look worried, because although the flaming saber rays have wiped out these weird demons, it does not mean that these flaming saber rays have not been consumed. It can be seen with the naked eye that these flaming saber rays are consumed every time. Swallowing a ghost head will weaken you one point.

Sure enough, before the flaming sword light could reach Master Ji Feng, it was completely wiped out by the suicidal attacks of the ghost heads.

"I'm telling you, the only way to fight against my master is to die. If you tie your hands and wait for death, maybe my master can be kind and spare your family members, otherwise your whole family will be buried with him..."

"Nao Nao, why are you talking so much nonsense? It makes me seem like some kind of villain, a heinous bad guy, like a demon cultivator!"

Master Ji Feng was talking excitedly when Zhang Jingyuan's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Master Ji Feng's flattery was so disgusting that he even felt that Master Ji Feng was deliberately trying to discredit him, using the method of one pink top and ten black ones.

"Aren't you a bad person, demon cultivator?"

For a moment, not only Master Ji Feng, but also Duan Bai, Uncle Liu and eight others had this idea in their minds at the same time.

Zhang Jingyuan is the kind who always wants to trap them here without leaving any one behind, especially since the little old man has an obvious magic weapon in his hands. Zhang Jingyuan is not a bad guy or a magic cultivator, who else could he be?
Especially Master Ji Feng, his heart was turbulent like waves. Although Zhang Jingyuan had not tortured him in the past few days, the torture of a sword hanging over his head, which was about to fall at any time, was no better than that. The pain is worse.

"Yes, Master."

After saying this, Master Ji Feng poured spiritual power into the ecstasy flag, and black mist sprayed out, occupying the entire room in a short while.

Duan Ming and others suddenly screamed in their hearts. After being wrapped in this fog, not only were their five senses completely blocked, they could not see the top or the ground below. The most important thing was that hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes.

It was as if their family members were being held here, and the ghost heads were biting their bodies desperately, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of miserable wailing sounds.

"Sister!"

Seeing his only sister being torn into pieces by ghost heads, each ghost head lying on her sister's corpse like a vulture, Duan Ming couldn't bear it anymore, shouted, and swung his knife suddenly When it came out, the flames of the sword rose soaring, three points more powerful than before!
But Duan Ming's sword light did not cut off any ghost heads, but almost hit Uncle Liu. Fortunately, Uncle Liu reacted quickly and dodged directly. The sword light hit the wall and was instantly absorbed by the restricted light curtain.

Zhang Jingyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. A flying sword kept spinning around Uncle Liu like a butterfly piercing a flower. He also tried to find any blind spots that Uncle Liu could not defend. He thrust the sword in and immediately fled away regardless of whether it caused any damage.

Just relying on this hand, Uncle Liu had already suffered a lot of wounds in just a few minutes.

"Hurry up and kill people, then sharpen your skin carefully!"

After taking some time, Zhang Jingyuan frowned slightly and said to Master Ji Feng impatiently.

Why did he feel that Master Ji Feng deliberately let Duan Ming's sword light hit the wall to kill the prohibition formation he had set up.

If by any chance the prohibition formation was broken and someone escaped, he would really be prepared to take Zhang Meifeng and Zhao Mingyang's family to another planet.

Fearing that Zhang Jingyuan would torture him, Master Ji Feng responded quickly and released countless ghost heads, attacking the five brothers Duan Ming overwhelmingly.

At this time, these five brothers have completely fallen into the illusion created by the ecstasy flag. They feel that there are ghost heads everywhere, and there are things that want to kill them all around. These ghost heads cover the sky and the sun, and there are countless people who can kill them.

Little did they know that most of the people they were fighting with just now were actually the five brothers themselves. It was the five brothers who were killing each other.

Now with the addition of Guitou, in just a few breaths, the five brothers Duan Ming were bitten and bruised all over their bodies, which was horrific.

Seeing these five brothers being manipulated by him, Master Ji Feng showed an excited smile on his face. I have to say that sometimes, being a demon cultivator is actually quite good.

However, just when the battlefield was clearly divided into two pieces, and his family was at a disadvantage, Duan Bai gritted his teeth, held a long sword in his hand, pressed against the wall, and moved little by little towards Zhang Jingyuan!
As the only direct grandson of the Duan family, now is the time for him to play a role in this battle, to make a comeback for the Duan family, and to change his fate against the odds!

Although he is not very shrewd, his father always shakes his head every time he mentions him.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how seriously the Duan family will be hit if Uncle Liu and Duan Ming, the two brothers with the highest fighting power after his father and ancestors, fall here. There are many benefits. If they can't all be saved, they will be let out.

There was no way. Although his father and ancestors were foundation-building monks, it was impossible for them to take action in everything, right?
Not to mention, there is him, the direct grandson of the Duan family. Once he dies, the Duan family will really be extinct. The inheritance accumulated in the past two hundred years will be in vain. If the prince is the most important weapon of the country, then he is the most important weapon of the Duan family and must not die!
Just when Duan Bai was tiptoeing, leaning against the wall, nearly ten meters closer to Zhang Jingyuan, seeing that Zhang Jingyuan had never noticed him, Duan Bai suddenly looked ecstatic, took out a Heart-Destroying Shuttle from his arms, and pointed it directly towards Zhang Jingyuan's body. Get rid of your heart!

This heart-destroying shuttle was the only life-saving magic weapon given to him by his grandfather. Although it was only a middle-grade yellow-level weapon, it also had the disadvantage of being able to be used only once and having a short release distance.

But the victory was because of its extremely powerful power and being caught off guard. Not to mention that Zhang Jingyuan was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, even a perfect Qi refining master like Uncle Liu couldn't withstand this blow!
But little did he know that Duan Xiaotian in the distance was looking at him desperately.

Just as the Heart-Destroying Shuttle was like a rainbow piercing the sun, drawing a streak of white light in the air and hitting Zhang Jingyuan in the back of the heart with lightning speed, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Duan Bai.

The eight big white teeth shine particularly brightly at this moment.

Duan Bai's heart suddenly thumped, and he subconsciously ran behind him. Zhang Jingyuan's smile looked to him like a reminder.

"puff!"

But Duan Bai's escape was too slow and too late. Just when Zhang Jingyuan lightly dodged and avoided the double attack of Uncle Liu and the Heart-Destroying Shuttle, a black shadow silently passed through his back heart, red and red. The hot blood is thrown in the air, which has a different kind of poignancy!

"Master Dasun!"

Looking at Duan Bai, who fell heavily to the ground like a rag sack, Uncle Liu's eyes instantly turned red, and he shouted heartbreakingly. At the same time, his fists were filled with golden light, powerful and powerful. He hit Zhang Jingyuan hard.

Although he doesn't want to see Duan Bai, Duan Bai is the only one in the Duan family. If Duan Bai dies now, if the eldest young master cannot be born in the future, wouldn't the Duan family be doomed?

Faced with this extremely ferocious punch, Zhang Jingyuan had no intention of taking a hard hit. He looked like a floating ghost, or catkins in the wind, following Uncle Liu's punch and dodging it with just a hair's breadth.

Uncle Liu did not show mercy when he was in a position of strength, but directly threw himself on Duan Bai. Seeing Duan Bai's face pale and angry, he couldn't help crying.

It's just not clear whether she is crying about Duan Bai or the Duan family having no offspring.

"Why... why would I be the first to die!"

Duan Bai managed to turn his head, stared directly at Zhang Jingyuan, and said weakly.

He is unwilling to give up!

As the eldest grandson of the Duan family and the most important person, shouldn't Zhang Jingyuan keep him and use him to negotiate terms with his father and ancestors?
Even if you want to kill him, shouldn't you be the last one to kill him?

Zhang Jingyuan blinked. He felt like his head was going to explode, and he even felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Duan Bai must be out of his mind. After all this time, why do he care about whether he is the first to die?
He is a weakling, hiding at the end, maybe alive to the end, but he actually dares to dream of assassinating him. If Duan Bai doesn't die, who will die?

Besides, we are all going to die anyway, so what difference does it make if we die first or die later?

The most important thing is that he did not leave the protagonist until the end like the villain, insisting on humiliating the protagonist's preferences. After all, if he did this, he might be overturned by the wind.

It’s true that villains die from talking too much.

However, just when Zhang Jingyuan was about to speak, a burst of frightened roars sounded outside: "The monster is attacking the city!"

At this time, both Uncle Liu and Duan Bai, as well as Zhang Jingyuan, could not help but change their expressions and looked at the outside world in disbelief.

Through the thick darkness, it seems that some huge figures can be faintly seen, appearing gracefully at the dividing line between Canglang Yaoshan Mountain and Liujiacun. You can even hear bursts of roaring tigers and birds. The sound of howling wolves!

The monster actually attacked the city!

When they knew about the establishment of the new city, they had thought about whether monsters would come to attack the city. After all, the three demon kings were not fools. How could they allow the human race to build a new city under their noses.

Even in history, let alone the establishment of new cities, even if the human villages were slightly more prosperous, monsters would come to slaughter the villages. It can be said that the land under the human villages near Canglang Demon Mountain was watered with blood.

"This monster is attacking the city at the perfect time!"

Coincidentally, Zhang Jingyuan and Uncle Liu had the same idea in their heads at the same time.

With these monsters around, Zhang Jingyuan would casually throw Uncle Liu's corpses into the group of monsters. No matter how powerful Duan Bai's grandfather and father were, they would not be able to get rid of the bones and flesh that had been ravaged by a group of monsters. It was discovered that it was his hand that moved it.

There is a high probability that even the remains of Duan Bai and the others will not be found.

Uncle Liu was happy that they were obviously at a disadvantage. Now that the monsters were attacking the city, someone would definitely come and knock on the door.

After all, this kind of thing must be resisted by gathering the strength of all races. By then, maybe they will be saved.

Looking at Uncle Liu's expression, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but take a deep breath. How could he not know what Uncle Liu was thinking? It seemed like there wasn't much time left for him!
"Master Da Sun, if you hold on a little longer, we will..."

Before Uncle Liu finished speaking, he felt his hands heavy, Duan Bai's head tilted, and he lost his breath.

His eyes widened, his eyes clenched, his fists clenched, and he felt unwilling!

At that moment, he actually understood that if he hadn't experienced this, he might still have hope of escaping here alive, but why was he the first to die?
He casually threw Duan Bai to the ground. The dead young master Sun was no longer of any value. Uncle Liu's fist suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and he put on a defensive posture. He wanted to hold on until someone came to save him!
"Master, why don't you take a break and let me deal with this beast?"

However, at this moment, Master Ji Feng floated over holding a enchantment flag. Behind him, the corpses of Duan Ming and the five others were lying in a mess, looking miserable.

Looking at Zhang Jingyuan and Master Ji Feng in front of him, Uncle Liu suddenly fell into despair!
(End of this chapter)

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