Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 192: Great Destruction Tactics! Immortal Knife Wheel

It should be noted that with the power of Zhang Yuqing's palm now.

It is difficult for ordinary cave warriors to catch it.

But now it can only barely block a palm print from a hundred miles away.

What kind of magical power does the owner of that palm print have?

"go!"

Zhang Yuqing raised his eyebrows, and after making a vitality palm seal, he put the bodies of Shence Army leaders Pei Yi and Pei Wushuang into the blessed land without stopping, and turned around to leave.

"Go back to Hanyue first! There are human beings who are suppressed by fate, and the non-celestial demons can't do anything to you." Qi Tiangun's tone was filled with worry.

It was also really shocked by the palm print from outside the world just now.

In the seventh level, there are not only celestial demons, but also demon clan high priests.

and also!

Because the culprit for cutting off Qi Tianren's bloodline was not the demon clan, but the old servants around him.

This level of combat power is almost as good as that of the great war a thousand years ago.

It was not a Dharma Realm warrior, but millions of demon soldiers, demon kings, heavenly demons, and priests. Even the Shence Army guarding the seventh level was completely destroyed, and no one survived.

But in this Shanhaiguan, not to mention Zhang Jiao, even the gods are bound by rules.

This makes it constantly doubt that the master's actions are worth it?
Now Zhang Yuqing is the same. It is not wise to act on impulse and put himself in danger.

"What is the command of the high priest?"

After absorbing his energy and regaining his strength, he shot a fierce look in his turbid eyes and ordered, "Call the two demon kings Dayuanxian and Shanyu."

The two demon kings bowed down and then drove their chariots through the void, turning into a beam of escaping light and disappearing into the giant city at the seventh level.

The two demon kings lowered their proud heads and leaned slightly.

"There are alchemists from the human race who stole the demon god's most important sacrifice using the magic of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun. You go and capture him." The old priest said.

Zhang Yuqing flew by in the clouds, but the direction was not back to Hanyue.

Two demon kings came in red gold chariots with a majestic momentum.

Now, he seems to have got rid of the half-baked level and can be regarded as a qualified Qi practitioner.

"Don't do risky things! With your talent, as long as you have been cultivating for ten or eight years, you can crush any celestial demon or demon saint with just one stick."

The old priest looked into the void with the eyes of the demon god and pointed in a direction.

"Here!"

He is not only a warrior, but also a Qi practitioner.

It knows that Zhang Yuqing can summon Master Zhang Jiao to help.

"Where is this person?" Dayuan Demon King asked.

I wish I could knock Zhang Yuqing awake from doing something stupid with a stick.

Zhang Yuqing responded expressionlessly.

The demon power in the old priest's body was in chaos, and he looked pale.

"How to get through?"

This is Shanhaiguan, with its own rules of heaven and earth.

A moment!

"I really don't understand that you human race, and the former master too, dragged his old body to die with the sky demon, wasting up his old age, but in the end, even the bloodline inheritance was cut off."

Qitiangun shouted hurriedly.

"It's three hundred miles to the southeast."

It is a primitive mountain range.

"I don't understand what's going on in my mind. Please try to figure it out."

What is the best thing for a Qi practitioner?
There are endless spells and magical powers, and there are many ways to save your life!
With his accumulation in the past two years, coupled with the blessing of the time spent in the inner scene, he also has the foundation of two scriptures, Taiping Yaoshu and Huangshi Tianshu.

At this moment, inside the giant city at the seventh level.

Following the old priest's guidance, they chased directly towards Zhang Yuqing's location.

"What we monks want is to be happy and fulfill our true intentions." Zhang Yuqing shook his head, then waved his hand and added,
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion and will not let myself get into trouble."

Qi Tiangun was very resentful about this.

"Not urgent!"

Hearing this, Qitian Gun said nothing more.

Among them, Dayuanxian Demon King has a pair of golden eyes, has four arms, is covered with armor, and each of the four arms holds a different weapon; while Shanyu Demon King has vertical pupils between his eyebrows, holding a blood-stained Tiange in his hand, and looks unruly.

"Kill some monsters and sacrifice them to the gods."

But in front of the old priest.

In the distance, I saw a figure in a blue shirt landing on the top of the mountain, with the light of Dharma lingering around him.

Surrounded by undulating mountains, they look like a black dragon stretching across the earth. There are rivers meandering in the mountains, waterfalls pouring, spiritual beasts and strange beasts galloping, and the vitality of heaven and earth is permeated.

The two demon kings Dayuan Xian and Shan Yu looked at each other.

His eyes were stern and mixed with a sneer.

"Human alchemists, I have long heard that the flesh of alchemists is better than that of warriors, and the aroma is fragrant. I don't know what it tastes like."

"It's time to capture him and raise him as a blood slave and flesh slave, providing us with a steady stream of alchemist flesh and blood." Demon King Shanyu responded greedily.

Although they are demon kings, they have never eaten the flesh and blood of alchemists.

Warriors have eaten a lot.

"Have you said enough?"

Zhang Yuqing heard the conversation between the two clearly, his eyes were cold and his tone was unhurried.

"Human kid, can't you wait to seek death?" Dayuan said with a sneer.

"Monsters, don't be so arrogant. Master Qi Tiangun is here, so you dare to come up and fight."

Qitian Gun's figure suddenly appeared in front, and loud shouts were heard.

Upon seeing this, the demon king Shanyu's eyes suddenly changed, his demonic aura filled the sky, and his murderous intent.

"Okay! Qitian Stick, human Qitianren!"

He gritted his teeth and yelled with hatred, "In the past, the heavenly demon of my Zhenjian clan crossed Shanhaiguan and died tragically at the hands of the Qi Tianren of the human race, which caused the decline of our clan for more than a thousand years."

When the demon king Shanyu thought of this, he couldn't restrain the murderous intention in his heart.

His true body belongs to the Zhenjian clan.

Among the demon clan, race is more divided than human class.

Originally, the Zhenhuan lineage was considered to be at the top of the Tianzhu Demon Kingdom.

But since more than a thousand years ago, their lineage of heavenly demons fell into disgrace in Hanyue Mansion. As a result, the power of the Zhenjuan clan in the Tianzhu Demon Kingdom dropped from the top to the first level.

Still not back to the top.

And the chief culprit who thanks him is Qi Tianren of the human race.

"Who am I? It turns out I'm a brat from the Zhenjian clan." Qitian Gunwu said with disdain.

It was dyed with the true blood of the Heavenly Demon Zhenhuan, and suppressed the ancient Zhenhuan corpse for thousands of years.

He knows the true lineage best.

"court death!"

The demon king Shanyu's murderous intention surged, and the demonic aura billowed behind him, turning into a giant black beast, roaring up to the sky.

In an instant, roars rolled in, and even more skyfire fell.

A roll of Zhang Yuqing's sleeved robe seemed to contain the universe, taking away the falling fire from the sky and restoring brightness to the heaven and earth.

Qitian Gun scolded with confidence, "You little Zhenhuan bastard, do you dare to step forward and fight with me? Within ten moves, you will definitely take your demon's life."

Seeing that Shanyu Demon King was afraid, he did not dare to step forward.

It continued unruly and said, "Think back to those days, when I roared, you Zhenhuan clan of heavenly demons were wiped out, and all the tricks were in vain."

"It seems that I am the mountain that your Zhenjian clan cannot climb in this life, and the calamity that you, the Zhenjian clan, cannot survive in this life."

Demon King Shanyu, who was still hesitating, finally couldn't hold back his anger.

"I heard that the human alchemists' magic techniques are weird and strange, and I would like to see them first."

Demon King Shanyu shouted coldly, and with a flip of his hand, he took out the blood-stained war weapon.

The sword was driven across the sky and slashed, the light was shining, and the sword was covered with strange black real fire.

The power is as heavy as the ancient mountains, which can open mountains and cut off rivers with one strike.

Zhang Yuqing's cold eyes flashed, and her clothes did not move in the wind.

Sonorous!

Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, streaks of sword energy and sword light shot out from his body.

The energy of thousands of swords condensed into a peerless heavenly sword hundreds of feet long, with unlimited murderous intent.

With one slash, the world was turned upside down, and the clouds from the sky fell.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

Zhang Yuqing, whose sword skills reached the realm of virtuality and reality, slashed out with one sword.

It gives people an indescribable feeling.

The knife looks like a knife, but it is not a knife!

In the eyes of the demon king Shanyu, this sword suddenly seemed like a long river sweeping through, and then suddenly like the sun, moon and stars falling, and then turned into the yin and yang, erasing everything.

"Aren't you a magician?"

Shanyu Demon King exclaimed.

He originally thought that Zhang Yuqing was a human alchemist, so he wanted to break through the distance and fight with him at close range, so as to remain unchanged in the face of changes.

But he never thought that the other party was still a warrior.

And he is a human swordsman who understands the beauty of the fifth realm of art.

The demon clan's cultivation system does not divide the realm of magic.

Their control of skills is inherently inferior to that of humans.

Even the Demon King has never understood the beauty of reality and reality.

But the demon clan also has advantages relatively speaking. They have more majestic energy and blood, many racial talents, and the power of blood.

Relatively speaking, ordinary human warriors of the same realm are slightly weaker than demon warriors.

But this is not absolute. Some outstanding human beings have greater combat power than the monsters by mastering divine skills, martial arts, cave heaven, and endless spells.

However, Zhang Yuqing has both.

Therefore, with this sword strike, even Shanyu Demon King could only switch from offense to defense, shaking Tian Ge, and shattering the sword energy in front of him.

Suddenly, the mountains shook and rocks rolled down.

Countless spiritual beasts and strange beasts were scurrying around.

"Who stipulates that alchemists cannot practice martial arts?" Zhang Yuqing said slowly.

The Taiping Dao was sacrificed, the blade shone with cold light, and the real body chased forward, slashing straight out one after another. The sword light spread across the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Every sword energy falls under the mountains and rivers.

It can cut a crack.

The demon king Shan Yu also came to fight in his true form and fought Zhang Yuqing in close combat.

The sonorous sound is endless.

"Great Destruction Tactics!"

The demon king Shanyu used a top demon clan's fighting method. There was a little black light condensed on the Tian Ge, and it had the aura of great destruction, which could destroy everything.

He swept out as if to cut through the void.

A flash of black light on the top of the tree suddenly erupted into a dazzling light like the sun, extremely blazing.

Zhang Yuqing did not dare to be careless.

The combat power of this Shanyu Demon King was even greater than that of the Green-robed Venerable, the deputy leader of the Impermanence Sect, whom he had killed.

"Immortal Blade Wheel!"

He switched from offense to defense and used a sword technique that was both offensive and defensive.

In an instant, the endless sword energy and sword light intertwined and surrounded the whole body, turning a thousand times and endlessly, turning into a knife wheel evolved from the sword energy.

This is Zhang Yuqing’s summary of his own knife skills and techniques over the past two years.

A knife classic that created and evolved.

Currently there are only three formulas, which are not perfect.

Having reached his level, it is impossible to blindly follow the path of his predecessors.

Pioneering, pioneering, pioneering.

These are the factors and conditions possessed by a true martial arts master.

At this point, Zhang Yuqing was already at the forefront of many martial artists of his generation.

Even Zhang Sanfeng's immortal swordsmanship was only used by him as a reference for enlightenment.

The sword wheel stood in front of Shanyu Demon King's battle of great destruction.

The surrounding vitality was swept away and swallowed up in an instant, gathered into a point, and then exploded with a bang. The terrifying and boundless momentum swept across, and a deep pit was blasted among the mountains, and the mountain tops were shattered into ashes.

(End of this chapter)