Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Zhang Lingyu roared, enduring the pain that was almost as if his body was torn apart alive. Then, a layer of strange purple lines appeared on his face, and a flaming purple light ignited in his originally dark pupils.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

Xia He, with blood on the corner of his mouth, flew over anxiously to check on Zhang Lingyu's condition.

The latter tilted his head, grinning, looking like a grinning mouse! At the same time, without any hesitation, he tightly grasped the purple knife with the beast head engraved on it, and then drew the knife and slashed!

A sonorous sound.

Just as the purple blade light was about to touch Xia He, a ray of lightning shot out and collided with it, annihilating it.

"Xia He, girl, don't rush forward. There's something wrong with Zhang Lingyu!"

Lu Jin suddenly appeared and stopped Xia He behind him. He stared at the purple sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand. The scene from decades ago emerged in his memory.

There was once a Japanese swordsman who killed many people with an equally evil sword.

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword is the same as the demon sword Hirumaru. Anyone who touches it will be affected by the demonic energy and turned into a demon."

Lu Jin's face was extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect to see this familiar scene so many years after the Battle of Mianshan. He never expected to see the second magic sword!

Hearing this, Xia He's eyes were filled with worry. She wanted to use her own methods to disturb Zhang Lingyu's mind and pull him out of that strange state, but she was almost attacked by the strange purple light. So she said anxiously, "Senior Lu, please save him!"

"I'll try my best, just stay away."

Lu Jin narrowed his eyes, moved his fingertips, outlined several meditation talismans, and then violently threw them out.

But Zhang Lingyu's face showed a playful expression, and he said in a weird tone: "You want me to surrender with such a toy-like trick!"

As he opened his mouth, he held the knife in one hand and slashed it casually, transforming into a flying sable phantom with sharp fangs and mouth, and swallowed all the talismans directly into his mouth. Then, without stopping, he pounced towards Lu Jin.

"hateful."

Lu Jin threw out a magic talisman, dodged quickly, and his eyes became more solemn.

If that unknown monster possessed Qu Tong, he could just ignore everything and use dozens or even hundreds of Five Thunder Talismans to kill it alive.

But that person happened to be Zhang Lingyu, which made him feel like he didn't know where to start.

It was during this moment of daze that I felt my heart was filled with anxiety.

Zhang Lingyu smiled evilly, waving the long sword in his hand, taking strange steps, and attacked again. In the blink of an eye, he directly slashed out dozens or even hundreds of purple sword beams.

"Hehehe, this body is still comfortable and full of energy. I like it very much..."

"You old bastard, you are very good at drawing talismans, why don't you try and see if you can catch my knife?"

Amid the terrifying screams, Lu Jin stretched out his hand to draw a talisman to calm his ears, and then in a flash he created dozens of Five Thunder Talismans, which destroyed all of the dozens of demonic sword beams. However, they corresponded to each other faintly and turned into a cage, trapping Zhang Lingyu who was controlled by the demon sword!

On the other side, after escaping, Qu Tong rushed towards the direction of Long Ling without any hesitation. With the remaining demonic energy in his body, he opened up a path in the true fire and approached the center of the flames. He saw the dragon spirit that was emitting a soul-stirring aura close at hand.

At this moment, the golden dragon spirit has shrunk by more than half compared to before, and is still being refined by the true fire, continuously evaporating pure dragon qi, which is captured and absorbed by the formation and transmitted to an unknown place in the dark.

Qu Tong narrowed his eyes, breathing slightly, took out the palm-sized magic bottle from his arms, and pointed it in the direction of the dragon spirit.

The surface of the magic bottle then lit up with a purple light, and transformed into a ferocious sable head with its mouth wide open. A powerful suction force surged out from it, and began to compete with the formation for the dragon energy!

"Success will come soon."

There was a gleam of anticipation in her eyes. She saw an extremely weak dragon energy emanating from Long Ling's body, flowing into the sable's mouth, until it sank into it and disappeared.

“This feeling is so wonderful!”

"Only this kind of high-level energy is worthy of this king's devouring!"

The sable shadow trembled, causing the entire magic bottle to shake, and a wave of excitement came over him.

On the other side, Zhang Lingyu, who had fallen into madness, had a face that twisted with excitement. The light of the purple knife in his hand became stronger and stronger, and his combat power soared again!

Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Jin happened to see Qu Tong starting to peel off the second dragon qi. He wanted to rush forward to stop it, but was stopped by Zhang Lingyu.

“Hehehe, wait until I completely devour that half of the dragon’s energy, and I will be able to kill you, old man, with just one move.”

"By then, I will be able to dig out all the high-level energy directly from the ground of this magical country and devour it all, devour it all!"

"Zhang Lingyu" laughed loudly while looking up to the sky, the long sword in his hand emitting a flickering purple light.

But as he was laughing, he noticed that the little old man standing opposite him suddenly had a smile on his face.

"Hey, what are you laughing at, old man? After hearing my plan, shouldn't you be so scared that you're rolling on the ground?"

Zhang Lingyu frowned, slung the long sword across his body, and looked at Lu Jin with an unfriendly expression. When he found that the other party's eyes were not on him, he turned his head and looked in the direction of his gaze.

Outside the fire storm, there was a tall old Taoist priest who walked in step by step, passed through the flames without any hindrance, and walked into the central battlefield.

"The aura emanating from that person is quite interesting."

"Zhang Lingyu" narrowed his eyes and sensed the crisis.

As for Lu Jin, he heaved a sigh of relief, and then he cursed: "You stinky ox nose, if you come any later, I will leave you here today!"

Lu Jin cursed loudly, but he felt more at ease.

Now, Zhang Taichu is in an unknown place in the darkness, so the person in this world who is most capable of stopping this turmoil is the old Taoist who is slowly walking in, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain - Zhang Zhiwei.

At the same time, a large number of Taoists rushed into the battlefield where Nadutong was fighting against the Black Crow Group.

These Taoists were all wearing Longhu Mountain Taoist robes, their bodies were more or less stained with blood, and they seemed to have experienced a fierce battle. But after joining the battle with the Black Crow Group, they were still like a torrent, erupting with terrible fighting power!

"Eliminate evil and promote good, eradicate all evil!"

"Eliminate evil and promote good, eradicate all evil!"

The Taoists' faces were resolute, and their voices merged into a sound wave, which shocked the employees of the Nadutong Special Operations Team.

"I'm sorry, brother from the company. We had a fight on the road and delayed us for some time." A Taoist priest with dried blood at the corners of his mouth apologized to a seriously injured Nadutong employee after rescuing him.

"It's okay, it's not too late, let's work together to drive them out!" The employee who had lost one leg and one arm forced a smile, stretched out his hand, pointed at the group of mercenaries in black combat uniforms, and raised his middle finger.

The Taoist nodded solemnly, took him away from the battlefield, and then rushed in with the Golden Light Spell!

……

at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei walked through the real fire step by step and entered the battlefield. Looking at Lu Jin who was cursing at him, he scratched his head awkwardly, "I met a group of naughty little guys on the way, which delayed me for a while."

Lu Jin said angrily: "Oh, do you think I will believe you? I think you are doing this on purpose. Look, your disciple from Mount Longhu is almost breaking my bones!"

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of Zhang Lingyu.

"Oh~"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, stroked his beard, looked Zhang Lingyu up and down, and confirmed: "Yes, your cultivation has indeed improved a lot during the time you have been down the mountain."

"It's just that the tattoo on the face is ugly, like a little mouse."

When "Zhang Lingyu", who was surrounded by demonic energy, heard this, he suddenly raised his head, the purple light in his eyes became brighter, and he said viciously: "A bunch of old men dare to comment on this king, who gave you the courage?"

As he roared, he jumped up and swung the magic sword in his hand with all his strength, sending out a magic marten that was several feet long and pounced from top to bottom towards where Zhang Zhiwei was.

Then in the next moment.

The huge demon marten was slammed into the ground by a huge golden palm, and exploded into pieces with a bang.

"Though Junior Brother's golden slap was a little indecent, it was indeed - very satisfying."

Zhang Zhiwei swung out with his palm and then grabbed the strange long sword that was slashing towards his forehead.

Zhang Lingyu was also stunned, staring blankly at the magic sword clamped by two fingers, but saw a strange purple light bursting out from the surface of the blade, which looked extremely sharp, but was held tightly by the two fingers and could not move forward at all.

After a brief moment of confusion, a look of joy appeared on Zhang Lingyu's face.

Lu Jin, who was far away, also warned in a panic: "Don't touch it, it's a demon sword like Hirumaru, it will turn you into a demon!"

"too late!"

"Zhang Lingyu" had an arrogant smile on his face, feeling the majestic vitality and even more vigorous power in the old man in front of him. With a chuckle, it turned into thousands of purple lines, along with the magic sword, and quickly flowed into the opponent's body, trying to occupy his body.

Although the monster left Zhang Lingyu's body, the latter closed his eyes, collapsed to the ground and fell into a coma.

Strange purple lines appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's face. He flicked up the sword with two fingers, grasped the hilt with one hand, held it tightly in his hand, then lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

!!!

Seeing this scene from a distance, Lu Jin immediately showed a look of despair on his face. He took two steps back and said weakly, "It's over, it's completely over."

"When the demon possessed Xiao Lingyu, it exploded with such powerful strength. Now it has climbed onto the old Heavenly Master. This, this, I'm afraid it can only be Master Taichu..."

Lu Jin's face was dejected. He looked around at the world, but could not see Zhang Taichu. His gaze was on Lu Linglong who was fighting hard against the enemy. He paused for a moment, then made up his mind. He turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiwei who was under control, took a step forward, and rushed towards him.

"Monster, I'm going to fight you, old man!"

Lu Jin roared, and moved both hands, drawing dozens or even hundreds of Five Thunder Talismans in an instant, deciding to sacrifice his life for justice.

Just when he was three feet in front of the other person, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly raised his head, looked surprised, and then raised one hand.

There was a boom.

A huge hand of golden light appeared out of nowhere and knocked Lu Jin and the newly formed Five Thunder Talismans to the ground.

Amid the huge cloud of dust, Zhang Zhiwei's calm voice rang out: "Hey, Old Lu, why do you want to beat me up if you have nothing to do?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin first coughed and choked out a mouthful of dust, then raised his head in disbelief, looked at Zhang Zhiwei with purple lines on his face, and said in a lost voice: "You you you...you you you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his hand, and a huge palm of golden light took shape again, and was about to fall.

Lu Jin quickly put his hands on his head, curled up his body very skillfully, and shouted: "Stinky Ox-nosed Taoist, stop it right there--!"

There was a click.

The golden giant bag dissipated as it collapsed.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his hand, smiled and shook his head: "I thought you, old man, were also bewitched by this demon sword."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the magic sword carefully again.

Lu Jin stood up hurriedly, brushed off the dust on his butt, and asked in confusion: "How come you are okay? Can't that demon sword control you?"

Zhang Zhiwei just laughed and didn't say anything.

Instead, a scream erupted from the demon sword: "Damn old man, let me out right now!"

"If you have the guts to let me swallow a few more strands of dragon energy, I promise to turn all of you into zombies!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment, nodded and said, "If you want to come out, then I will let you out."

As he spoke, he pointed a finger at the blade, controlling the purple demonic energy in his body, all of which flowed into the demon sword itself. Then he changed his fingers into palms and slapped them hard.

next moment.

Then a huge ball of purple Qi was blasted out from the body of the knife, and at the same time, a tiny but dazzling golden dragon Qi was also blasted out!

Chapter 237: The Secret of the Extraordinary Land; The Legend of Wu Hou

The purple gas ball that was blasted out by the magic knife rushed towards the tiny dragon qi at the first moment, but was blown directly into the sky by a huge golden light that followed.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Give the dragon qi back to me!"

The air mass twisted in the air and turned into a huge sable figure, baring its teeth and making a sharp roar.

The sound waves spread, as if carrying some kind of magic, making the faces of the Bihe ninjas who were still fighting become ferocious, with purple light in their eyes, losing their minds, and falling into complete madness, launching a desperate attack on Zhang Chulan and others.

The Saints who had just broken free from their inner demons, on the contrary, had a natural resistance to this kind of attack on the mind. They looked normal, and rationally walked among a group of lunatics, adapting to the circumstances.

Zhang Zhiwei hooked his finger and absorbed the toothpick-thick strand of golden dragon energy into his palm. He looked at it carefully, not caring at all about the sable's angry howl.

There was a strange light in his eyes, and a rune restriction appeared in his mind and began to vibrate violently. After loosening a little, a large amount of information emerged out of thin air.

And that is exactly the Heavenly Master Degree inherited from the previous Heavenly Master - Zhang Jingqing!

"Ox-nosed Taoist priest, Ox-nosed Taoist priest, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Jin waved his hand in front of the stunned Zhang Zhiwei, then looked up at the sable shadow falling from the sky, and hurriedly drew the thunder talisman.

But in the next moment, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes became clear again. Without raising his head, he raised his palm to the sky. A white lightning bolt collided with the sable, creating a gust of air.

Zhang Zhiwei, with his flying beard, had a complicated look in his eyes at this moment, and he was a little dazed as he looked at the sable shadow.

The so-called Heavenly Master Degree is not only an inheritance of identity, but also an inheritance of responsibility, and even more so a very strong prohibition that seals a secret. Even the Heavenly Master's successor can only understand everything on the night of accepting the inheritance. Then, in a very short period of time, he will forget most of the content, leaving only the responsibility engraved in his heart, which will only be activated again under special circumstances.

And now, after coming into contact with the strange dragon energy, he recalled what his master Zhang Jingqing had recorded in the Tianshi Degree that was sealed in his brain that night.

"That monster is weird. Old Lu, stay away from it. It will be very ruthless when a fight breaks out."