The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Following the middle-aged man's order, the five shadow ghosts lurking around the room were in trouble at the same time. They saw their hands crossed in front of their chests, and several black auras shot out. The large room was chopped into pieces.

　　 At the same time, hundreds of black-clothed monks outside the courtyard also shot, and for a while, countless spiritual weapons hit the room at the same time. Auras of various colors exploded in the dark night, as brilliant as colorful fireworks.

"Humph!"

　　 There was a cold snort, and I saw the middle-aged man who was originally sitting in the chair of the teacher, and at this moment, he was already flying into the air with his feet kicked. At the same time, both hands were raised, and two golden **** were shot downward.

　　 Those two golden spheres grew long in the wind, and suddenly, they had become the size of a grinding plate, and they smashed into the room with a mighty sound, seemingly to crush the life in the room before they would give up.

　　 A foundation-building monk, hundreds of Qi-refining monks, and five weird shadow ghosts shot at the same time, and the people in the room are almost mortal. However, after all these attacks fell, the middle-aged man in the air frowned.

　　 "Strange! Although the foundation is unstable, this kid is also a foundation-building monk, how can he not even resist?" the middle-aged man whispered to himself.

　　 He was puzzled, and he immediately floated down from mid-air, wanting to see what happened in the ruins, but shortly after he landed, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind him:

　　 "Zhang Dingtian, Patriarch Zhang! But are you looking for?"

"what!"

　　 Zhang Dingtian's hairs stood upside down, suddenly turned over and twisted his waist, and threw himself to the side in an incredible twisted posture. Almost at the same time, a silver-white brilliance slid forward against his waist, cutting a narrow slit in his black robe.

　　铮!

Zhang Dingtian turned his head back in shock, and saw a young man in grey clothes standing behind him with a nice smile on his face. It was indeed the foundation-building monk he was trying to deal with with the power of his family. : Liang Yan!

　　 It's just that Liang Yan at this time did not have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, nor did he reveal the slightest monk aura. The whole person is ordinary, standing there like an ordinary mortal.

　　 "It turns out that you still have the secret technique of concealing cultivation bases, no wonder you can sneak out under the surveillance of our entire Zhang family!" Zhang Dingtian glanced at Liang Yan, and said with fear.

　　 "Hehe, each other, aren't you good at this?" Liang Yan said with a smile on his face.

　　 At this time, Zhang Dingtian raised his head and looked at the flying sword in mid-air, and said with a gloomy expression: "It's the old man who missed his eyes. I didn't expect your Excellency to be a sword repairer!"

　　 Liang Yan did not answer, but raised his hand, and saw the light sword whizzing back, hovering above his head, seemingly still trembling.

Zhang Dingtian showed hesitation on his face. He stared at Liang Yan on the opposite side, his eyes changed again and again, and finally he slowly said: "If I say this is a misunderstanding, the old man will apologize to you, and he will send the spirit to you tomorrow. As a plea for the stone pill, can you just smile at what happened tonight?"

　　 After listening to Liang Yan, he smiled slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"Oh." Zhang Dingtian sighed, and the next moment his hands shot in the air, he shouted loudly: "Liang Yan, this thief, tried to kill people and steal treasures and ruin my Zhang family's foundation. All the children of the Zhang family follow the orders! Advancing without retreat, let me punish the evil thief, never die!"

As soon as Zhang Dingtian’s voice fell, the Zhang family monks who had been ambushing in the dark immediately took a shot. Although these Zhang family monks have different cultivation bases, from the first to the eighth level, there are more than a hundred in the end. . At this moment, more than one hundred people are shooting at the same time, all kinds of spiritual weapons are mixed with some good magical powers, and the momentum should not be underestimated!

　　 Facing the spirit weapons and tactics attacked from all directions, Liang Yan stayed on the spot, blue aura flowing on the palms of both hands, drawing circles around the void, and after a while, a layer of blue whirlwind was actually brought up.

　　 The sky attack fell into the blue whirlwind, and suddenly all of them missed their heads. Liang Yan's spiritual force was involved, and finally he hit Zhang Dingtian instead.

The method of turning round in the "Mental Undecided Method" has the magical effect of transforming offensives. At this moment Liang Yan is promoted to build the foundation, and the power of supernatural powers is naturally different. The spiritual tools and supernatural powers of these Qi-refining monks can not only harm Liang The slightest word was turned into his own use, and became a murder weapon.

　　 "What kind of demon is this?!" Zhang Dingtian screamed in midair.

　　Although he has the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation building, at this moment, the combined force of hundreds of Qi-refining cultivators, even this Zhang Family Patriarch, dare not take it lightly!

　　 Seeing this densely packed and colorful spirit weapons hit the sky and the earth, Zhang Dingtian pinched his hands with both hands, retracted the two golden **** used to attack Liang Yan to his chest, and raised his hand to offer a jet-black flag.

　　 Boom!

　　 A series of explosions sounded, but those spirit weapons just flew three feet in front of Zhang Dingtian, and they were shattered by the two spinning golden balls. The remaining few fish that slipped through the net were also swept away by the gang wind from the black flag.

　　 After doing this, Zhang Dingtian fell from midair. His face was gloomy, and he was about to speak again to give orders, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Liang Yan moving slightly with one hand in his sleeve, and he seemed to be muttering words in his mouth.

　　 "Not good!" Zhang Dingtian shook his heart~www.readwn.com~ with a vaguely ominous premonition.

　　 The next moment, I saw that the fixed light sword in mid-air was turned into three and divided into three identical flying swords. Then I saw three silver-white brilliance cut through the sky and went straight to the group of Zhang family monks outside the compound.

　　 Liang Yan’s flying sword technique has long surpassed the monks of the same rank. Now that he is promoted to build a foundation, this flying sword is even better than ever! And he didn't care about those elders who refining the seventh and eighth levels, but only selected the children of the second and third levels of qi refining.

　　 I only heard one screaming one after another, but in just a few breaths, 20 or 30 members of the Zhang family died under the sword, and the rest of them all showed horror and fled in the direction of Zhang Dingtian.

　　 "Patriarch, save me...Ah!"

　　 A middle-aged man was only slightly slower, he was cut into two pieces by the light sword from behind, and he didn't even finish his words for help.

　　 Liang Yan stood silently on the spot, the sword in his hand kept on, and the silver-white brilliance was like an elf dancing in the night sky. With every breath, three or four people's head fell to the ground, and the entire Zhang Family Courtyard had become a Shura field.

　　 "Zhuzier dare!"

Zhang Dingtian's eyes almost burst into flames, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, only to see a scepter with five ghost heads flying out of the bag, he was grabbed with one hand, and then jumped into the air. , Shouted angrily:

　　 "Bold Liang Yan! I dare to slaughter my Zhang family members, today I want you to taste the taste of the shadow ghosts!"