Some of the monks in the world focus on spells, and some focus on physical arts, that is, the ability to slash people with knives.
Monks who specialize in physical arts tend to strengthen their physical training, and have several powerful attacks, and they specialize in hand-to-hand combat, most of which can kill with a single hit.
The Xiang brothers are such monks.
Xiong Zhenling's hundreds of years of silence were broken, and Xiong Zhen, who had been nourished by this land for hundreds of years, found that there were two extremely difficult people who killed their own one-third of an acre of land, set fire to them, and killed their own clansmen at will.
One by one, the shape-shaped, half-shaped, blood-red eyes roared and rushed towards the Xiang brothers, forming a tight encirclement above and below them and around them.
The Xiang brothers' battle armor was stained with blood, and the two of them each held two huge iron rods, setting off the boundless shadow of the rods, protecting themselves rain or shine.
Although the two of them are earth immortal cultivators, they can't stand the other party's large number of people.
Just saying that these more than ten shape-shaped bear monsters will involve all of Xiang Zhu's energy, and the remaining one hundred and ten half-shaped monsters that are still bear-like are enough for Xiang Yang to drink a pot.
The two earth immortals who only knew cultivation in their lives encountered the greatest danger in their lives, surrounded by this group of bears and monsters, engaged in an endless bloody battle.
They fought from the air to the ground, from the top of the mountain to the valley.
Xiong Zhen naturally suffered heavy casualties, and the Xiang brothers also had multiple scars on the front and back of their bodies.
Xiang Yang gasped to block the fierce blow that had been transforming into a bear monster, and he felt a slight tremor in his arm, which was the result of overexertion.
"Big brother, I'm afraid we're going to die."
Xiang Yang wiped away the sweat, but left a blood mark on his face, which I don't know if it was the other party's or his own.
Xiang Zhu roared and beat a giant bear to ten zhang to the end, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and said: "Brother, don't say frustrating words, we still have to go back to the mountain to cultivate, cultivate into Taiyi Golden Immortal, and cross the Aurora." ” As soon as the words fell, Xiang Yang's heart was hit by a half-shaped bear monster, and his body quickly smashed into a rock, but when Xiang Zhu reacted, he was entangled by two shapeshifting bear monsters, and there was no way to save his brother, he watched Xiang Yang's head hit the rock.
Xiang Yang's cultivation of the Heavenly Divine Skill has reached the realm of the Ninth Fold, and his body is as solid as a rock when he runs the Divine Skill, but this exercise is extremely consuming of spiritual yuan, and he can't wait to use all the spiritual elements on attacks until now, where is there any mind to run this defensive technique.
Blood flowed out of Xiang Yang's forehead in an instant, and an earth immortal was beaten so badly that the Xiang brothers never thought about it.
Xiang Yang struggled to stand up, urged the iron rod in his hand, and smashed the skulls of the two bears.
There was a look of despair on his face, and he shouted in the direction of Xiang Yang: "Big brother, junior brother can't accompany you to cultivate with you in the future, you must live." ” After that, he bit the tip of his tongue and slapped his hands on his heavenly spirit, Xiang Yang's heavenly spirit was like a piece of glass, smashed by his own hands, a ray of light bloomed from his heavenly spirit, and Xiang Yang's body suddenly expanded several times, turning into a giant about ten zhang tall.
He picked up the iron rod, which had also become larger, and set off an infinite force, smashing the layers of encirclement of the bears, and forcibly tore a hole from the north.
Xiang Zhu's face was full of grief and indignation, he pinched a spell, and his body turned into a firefly and rushed out from the defenseless opening.
More than a dozen rays of light surged behind him in an instant, and those shape-shifting bear monsters chased after him.
After such a toss, most of the spirit yuan in Xiang Zhu's body had been consumed, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he flew quickly towards the road, while flying, he looked back at Xiong Zhenling, and watched his brother be torn to pieces by those Xiong Zhen after a blow, and his tears were dried by the wind.
After all, Xiang Zhu is an earth immortal cultivator, and he will not be able to leave the bear monsters without a trace in a short time.
After this battle, Xiang Zhu understood a truth, there are too many sinister things in this world, and even the possibility of the earth immortal being abused is very high.
The wind in the valley was very strong, and the wind blowing from the west ran through the whole valley, and the wind like a knife struck on the ruined walls, making a low whining sound, like the sound of a woman crying.
When Hua Jianyuan arrived at Tingfeng Valley, this place had already been sorted out by Luo Zhenshan, who had arrived earlier, but the scorched earth in his eyes still gave him great stimulation.
This avatar immortal actually lifted half of a hill outside the valley mouth in the west.
Seeing this, the heads of the Heavenly Dome factions did two things, the first was to quickly send someone to investigate whether their sect had been attacked, and the second was to be silent.
No one dares to leave at this time, and no one dares to talk nonsense at this time.
The autumn wind blew through Hua Jianyuan's robe, and he swore in the wind, his old voice was like a dry vine, and there was no moisture at all.
"Prepare all the monks, the all-out war has begun, we have to settle accounts with the Heavenly Dome Sect, I will spill their blood in the Valley of Listening to the Wind, and make them pay for today's affairs."
Luo Zhenshan stood aside respectfully and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, we have already destroyed the Evil Wolf Valley, otherwise we will be attacked on our backs." ” Hua Jianyuan snorted coldly: "Evil Wolf Valley is also worthy of being my enemies, they have long been crippled."
Keeping them is just to make them suffer enough of fear before they die.
Tell me, is White Fang dead?"
"He who is dead cannot die anymore."
Luo Zhenshan had a hint of pleasure in his voice.
"Is there anyone still alive in Evil Wolf Valley?"
asked Hua Jianyuan.
"Luo Zhiqing has been arrested."
Luo Zhenshan said slowly.
"Why don't you kill the apostate and don't need mercy."
Hua Jianyuan's voice was as cold as ice.
"The apprentice originally wanted to put him skinned and filled in the grass and put it on display in the Battle Spirit Hall, with the prestige of the Hongben Sect, but it was a pity" Luo Zhenshan's voice was low.
"It's a pity that Wind Valley has been destroyed, right?
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On that day, you were besieged in the Evil Wolf Valley, only a thousand miles away from the Wind Valley, and the person who reported the news was Zhang Mingyuan, his purple lightning escape was known for its speed, and it was difficult for anyone under the Yuan Infant to match the light of escape, I don't understand, why are you one step late after all" Hua Jianyuan's gaze swept over Luo Zhenshan like lightning and stayed on his cheeks, making Luo Zhenshan feel a sense of weakness.
He forced his composure and said: "Zhenshan was entangled by the wolf demon at that time, fell into a bitter battle, and the sudden retreat will inevitably suffer heavy losses, so he simply annihilated the wolf demon in one fell swoop and then returned to the wind valley, but unexpectedly, the war here has ended, and Zhang Mingyuan can testify about this matter." ” Hua Jianyuan looked at Zhang Mingyuan, who bowed his head and was silent, and asked suspiciously: "Mingyuan, you have the most upright temperament, is what happened that night really as Zhenshan said?"
Zhang Ming was far from Hua Laozu going to the bottom of it, and he was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing how to deal with it, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words, "Yes."
But the sound was very small, like a mosquito.
Hua Jianyuan shook his head lightly, shook his sleeves and left.
Luo Zhenshan glared at Zhang Mingyuan fiercely with a hint of blame in his eyes, and also left, leaving Zhang Mingyuan alone to face the autumn wind.
It took Hua Jian a long time to prepare the manpower to attack Taibai Peak, and attacking Taibai Peak is far from being as simple as ambushing in Huitianling, it involves the deployment of a lot of strategic materials, after all, the opponent is in the open, and most of the attackers are at a disadvantage.
Three days later, the news from the rear of the Heavenly Dome factions arrived one after another, and after getting the news that the sect was safe, the leaders of the other factions all breathed a sigh of relief, but this news was not good news for the high-level people who listened to the Wind Valley.
Although most of the backbone combat power of Tingfeng Valley is proudly retained, but the hometown is copied, this kind of loss is long-lasting, and it will definitely be hindered in the future development, which Hua Jianyuan does not want to see.
On the fourth day, just as the people were about to set off, the head of the Optimus Gate, Xiang Zhu, came to the Valley of the Wind in disheveled clothes, and he could tell from his embarrassed appearance what was happening.
After Hua Jianyuan was briefly appeased, he ordered him to lead his monks to Taibai Peak to take revenge, and Xiang Zhu happily accepted the order.
What he was worried about was just listening to the wind valley and calming the people, after all, it would take until the year of the monkey to strangle the other party by his own strength.
In order to restore the Xiang Zhu, the many monks entrenched in the Wind Valley waited for another day, and at dawn on the fifth day, everyone drove their own flying magic weapons towards Taibai Peak.
This mighty army of 3,000 monks did not fly very fast, and only traveled 1,000 miles on the first day.
Listening to the thousands of miles between Wind Valley and Taibai Peak, no matter how fast he flew, he didn't send a report to hide from the other party, so he simply walked slowly.
The monks of the Heavenly Dome sect camped in the forest, and for the monks, they were used to eating and drinking, and they did not feel hard.
Under the moon, beside the stone, many monks sat opposite each other in twos and threes, talking about the secrets of their respective sects, and exchanging various difficult problems encountered in their practice.
Zhang Mingyuan has been like losing his soul since he returned from the Evil Wolf Valley, he rarely speaks on weekdays, and he doesn't even touch a drop of wine.
He didn't have many friends in Tingfeng Valley, but the two apprentices were quite distressed in their eyes, thinking that Fa'er would please the master, but it was all in vain.
He was in a daze at Mingyue alone, but his heart was like a boiling pot, and his divine sense seemed to be divided into two, on one side were the monks who were fighting in the Evil Wolf Valley and the threatening eyes of Luo Zhenshan, on the other hand, the fellow disciples of the Wind Valley who died tragically in the flames, and the five hundred disciples of the Wind Valley who had been abolished and turned into mortals.
In his mind, the two forces were at war and had a lot of fun, and Zhang Mingyuan was deeply tormented, on the one hand, he deeply blamed himself for lying, as if he had caused the tragedy in Wind Valley, and on the other hand, the deep hatred between the two sides in the Evil Wolf Valley made him unable to tell the truth.
After wandering in the forest for a while, he found that the entanglement in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he yelled at the dark forest: "Chen Yunsheng, why did you attack Tingfeng Valley at night, and in vain my old Zhang regarded you as a friend" After roaring, he felt tasteless, after all, he heard that Wind Valley wanted to plot against the Fox Clan, even if Chen Yunsheng introduced the Lion Clan into the Heavenly Dome Mountain Range, it would not be enough to meet each other without saying a word, and it was somewhat reasonable to listen to what Wind Valley did in this matter.
"Lao Zhang, when did you become so dirty?"
Zhang Mingyuan finally thought about it after thinking about it, and walked towards the central camp of Tingfeng Valley after a loud roar, he wanted to tell everything that happened that night, even if Luo Zhenshan did not forgive, even if he was suppressed in the future.
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