square inch kill

Chapter 419 Are You Scarlet Wind Mark?
"Sword formation!"

Shouting all over the place, including Zhang Yuan, the eight disciples of the Jiange drew their swords at the same time. The sharp sword energy moved in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a blue sword energy, soaring into the sky, and in an instant, it forcibly smashed the air into the sky. The berserk Thunder blocked it, and the originally crumbling line of defense immediately stabilized.

The reason why Jiange can become one of the top forces in Tianwaitian is largely due to the sword formation. The sword formation used by these Jiange disciples is actually just a simplified version. If it is in the Jiange, there are eight thousand When the disciples cast it at the same time, the power is almost earth-shattering. Even the strong ones at the peak of the holy rank will only come back with a feather, and even if they walk a little slower, they may be beheaded on the spot.

Now the disciples of the Jiange are almost completely condensed into a whole by virtue of the sword array. Even ordinary holy rank powerhouses, it is difficult to defeat them in a short time!
Of course, if you really match up with the saint-level powerhouses, I'm afraid they will be defeated before they form a sword formation!
Even so, with the existence of the sword array, it is already enough for the Jiange disciples to survive under the violent thunder, and even have spare strength.

"Everyone be careful, someone is coming." While speaking, a Jiange disciple suddenly reminded loudly.

In the distance, a faint blood shadow stepped out from the thunder, and it was not affected at all. Even though the sword array had been set up, these Jiange disciples couldn't help but feel a twitch in their hearts, and looked at the blurred blood shadow in the distance with some horror.

"Huh?" A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the corner of the young man's mouth showed a hint of coldness, and he said solemnly, "It's actually a person from the Jiange? This sword array is also interesting."

"Who is your Excellency?" A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and one of the Jiange disciples asked in a deep voice.

"Who am I? You don't have the right to know. It's almost the same if Zhang Yifeng is here." With a hint of contempt in his eyes, the young man said lightly.

Opening his mouth is Zhang Yifeng, and there is no fear in his words. Apart from other things, this tone alone is definitely not something ordinary people can have. Even these Jiange disciples can't help but seize the momentum for a while.

"Your Excellency has a good tone, but if you really have the guts, why not go to my Jiange to compete with Senior Brother Zhang Yifeng! You can even compete with Senior Brother Mo Yan. Now that you are here to show off with us, is it because you are afraid of them and only dare to come in front of us? Pretending to be?" Frowning, the Jiange disciple immediately sneered back, his words were sharp, and he had no fear at all, such an attitude made the young man's eyes flash with surprise.

"It's kind of interesting." With his hands on his shoulders, the young man said lazily, "Zhang Yifeng, I will learn from you face to face in the future. As for the Mo Yan you are talking about, isn't it the owner of the broken sword?"

While speaking, the young man flipped his wrist slightly, and a broken sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Just after it appeared, the sharp sword intent made everyone feel cold, and they almost didn't collapse.

The coercion of the Broken Sword is nothing but the psychological pressure that comes with it is the most terrifying. You know, the Broken Sword is in the hands of Mo Yan. Why is it suddenly in the hands of this strange young man in front of him?

In this way, could it be that Mo Yan had already died in the opponent's hands?How terrifying is the opponent's strength?
Although Mo Yan is still far from being able to compare with Zhang Yifeng, his strength is also recognized by everyone, especially with the Broken Sword in hand, Jiange disciples have never worried about Mo Yan's safety at all, but all of these are here. It collapsed in an instant!What the other party said may be fake, but the broken sword in his hand is real. As long as it is a Jiange disciple, there is absolutely no reason why it cannot be recognized.

"Don't look at me like that." Shrugging lazily, the young man said leisurely, "Mo Yan is indeed dead, but it's not me who did it, but Shenzi and Qing!"

"Impossible! Shenzi and Qing are mortal enemies. Everyone knows this. How could they join hands to deal with Senior Brother Mo Yan?"

"Believe it or not is up to you." Rolling his eyes in disdain, the young man waved the broken sword lazily, and said leisurely, "I'm not interested in talking nonsense to you, who belongs to Zhang Yuan? Follow me obediently, I'm entrusted by others , to take you away."

Zhang Yuan?

This sentence made these Jiange disciples a little startled. The other party appeared with such a great fanfare, but it was just to find Zhang Yuan?

Almost subconsciously, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Yuan.

"It looks like you are Zhang Yuan? You are Zhang Yifeng's younger brother, and I don't want to have the reputation of bullying my opponent's family. You'd better follow me obediently, so as not to hurt your friendship." The young man said leisurely with his arms around his shoulders.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan's expression changed suddenly, and he took a few steps back subconsciously, and then he said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You, you are not qualified to ask me questions." There was a murderous intent in his eyes, the sword in the young man's hand trembled lightly, and suddenly a shocking sword energy erupted, and in an instant, the sword intent fell on everyone On the formation of swords.

"boom!"

The impact of the distance even swept away the surrounding thunder power in an instant. In addition to the sword energy that bloomed from the broken sword, it also mixed with the purest original killing atmosphere. Feeling an uncontrollable sense of fear in the body, the momentum was instantly taken away, and the sword array collapsed in just one blow!
"Killing Sword, you are the heir of the Killing King, Scarlet Wind Hen!"

A sword fell, and finally a Jiange disciple recognized the other party's identity in amazement, but believed a little more in what the other party said.

"I have some vision." Nodding approvingly, the young man didn't hide it. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, and another sword energy flew out. Zhang Yuan was so overwhelmed by the breath. All the strength in his body was suppressed in an instant, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

"Since you are not willing to disperse the sword array, then die for me!"

With a sneer, the young man exuded a solid murderous intent, and while he was breathing, the killing sword suddenly flew out, taking the lives of two people in an instant.

"Run, run away!" Originally, the opponent's strength was terrifying enough, but now with the Broken Sword in hand, this is far from what everyone in the Jiange can compete with. In an instant, everyone's fighting spirit was shattered. The remaining six people spread out in six directions at the same time, in order to exchange for a glimmer of life.

There was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, and the young man sneered and looked at the fleeing crowd and said, "Fortunately, you are alive, go back and give me a message to Zhang Yifeng, let him wash his neck and wait for me to kill him."

The moment the voice fell, the young man turned into a blood shadow in one step, chasing the direction where Zhang Yuan was escaping, and in the blink of an eye, he was in the sight of everyone.

"Why are you pretending to be Scarlet Wind Hen?" Zhang Yuan suddenly stopped and asked in a deep voice, away from everyone's sight.

For a moment, the young man's body froze slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are very smart."

With a flick of his hand, Zhang Yuan was thrown away, the young man wiped his face, and in a blink of an eye, he changed back to his original appearance, which was impressively square.

"They don't know, but I understand that you are also proficient in the origin of killing. Or, in fact, the shadow killer is just your disguise, and you are the real bloody wind mark?" Staring at Fang Cun, Zhang Yuan asked in a deep voice .

"Whatever you think." Shaking his head noncommittally, Fang Cun said leisurely, "You just need to remember what you promised me."

A blazing light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Yuan immediately said, "I promise you, I will naturally do it, but what about what you promised me?"

Being in the minefield, Zhang Yuan felt more and more difficult to step into the holy rank. Without external force, it would be impossible for him to step into the holy rank in a short time, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

"Of course I can give you the source of killing, but it's not now." With a trace of coldness in his eyes, Fang Cun said lightly, "Don't forget, our plan, if you have the source of killing now, wouldn't it be clear to people? Doubt?"

Mentioning this, Zhang Yuan immediately calmed down a lot, "What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. Zhang Yuan is dead from now on." Fang Cun said softly with a faint smile on his lips, "I will help you change into the appearance of a Jiange disciple who just died. As for what you will do after you go back It's your problem to lie! If you can't pass this test and you die, then don't blame me."

His eyes froze slightly, but Zhang Yuan also understood what Fang Cun meant, and nodded vigorously.In fact, he already knew part of the whole plan when he was in Thunder Cloud City, but now, it is just a specific implementation.

While talking, Fang Cun took out many bottles and cans from his body, but in just a few minutes, Zhang Yuan had already changed into the appearance of the former Jiange disciple. Although the breath could not be exactly the same, but both Jiange disciples are easy to imitate, so it's not a big problem.

Nodding in satisfaction, Fang Cun then said calmly, "Okay, you can go find them yourself, don't get involved in other things, the minefield should be closed within three days."

Three days, this time was calculated by the little devil, and Fang Cun did not doubt its accuracy at all. However, before this minefield was completely closed, it seemed that he really had a lot of things to do.

"Wait a minute. Mo Yan?" After hesitating for a while, Zhang Yuan couldn't help asking.

"What I just said is not a lie. Shenzi and Qing are not as simple as you imagined." Fang Cun said leisurely with a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I also doubt whether Shenzi and Qing can leave Lei Lei alive." domain center."

After the words fell, Fang Cun was lazy to talk to Zhang Yuan, and easily disappeared from Zhang Yuan's sight in a short while.

Silently looking at Fang Cun's back, Zhang Yuan took a deep breath. There were some things that he couldn't figure out at first, but now they became completely clear. No wonder the other party wanted to cooperate with him. So, is he the descendant of King Killer?In this way, even he is extremely afraid of his brother, right?Otherwise, there is no need to come up with such a trick!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart. Even though he was extremely jealous of Zhang Yifeng in his heart, when he really thought of doing something to Zhang Yifeng, he was still a little afraid!
Or, even if you do it, is there really a chance to kill Zhang Yifeng, who has never been defeated since he became a Taoist?
(End of this chapter)