Hua Long knew this, and of course Hou Jingshan and they also understood.
Now that Long Yangzi has lost his combat effectiveness, once Zhang Cheng recovers his strength, no one can suppress the mages present.
He must be destroyed as soon as possible Under the command of Hou Jingshan, the attacks of the Qingfeng Mountain disciples were even more ferocious But after all, Hualong is a real person with a high-grade cultivation, and with the magic weapon of the six stages of light, he is still full of mana, and no matter how hard they try, they can't rush through.
Under the anxious gaze of everyone, Zhang Cheng's right arm grew out from his shoulder little by little, and the bright red tendons were wrapped around the bones like vines, slowly becoming thicker, then the skin, and finally the eye color gradually faded and turned into brilliant silver.
Speaking of a long time, in fact, it only took a few breaths for Zhang Cheng's right arm that was broken off his shoulder to grow back, and it looked no different from before.
Zhang Cheng moved his right arm and smiled with satisfaction.
Although repairing his injuries consumed a lot of corpse energy, it was more than enough to deal with the group of three-legged cats in front of him.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's gaze sweeping, everyone's hearts were cold, knowing that the time had passed, although they were unwilling, they still quickly withdrew the magic weapon and retreated.
Hou Jingshan hesitated with the Dream Mage for a moment, then took a few steps back, staring at Zhang Cheng with a wary expression.
The attack stopped, Hua Long also withdrew Jiuyang Dust, his eyes swept over everyone's panicked expressions, and finally stayed on Hou Jingshan for a moment, sighed, and walked behind Zhang Cheng.
"Good work."
Zhang Cheng glanced at Hua Long, understood the other party's mood at the moment, and didn't say much, turned his wrist and took out the mourning stick, and walked towards Long Yangzi.
Everywhere he passed, the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain hurriedly got out of the way, and when Long Yangzi saw it, his heart was shocked and ashamed.
It is a great shame that one of the three major gates in the southwest of the hall has been reduced to the point of making way for a ghost thing "Don't retreat, you are a disciple of the Daomen, how can you be afraid of ghosts, kill him, even if he dies, it is a testimony," Long Yangzi shouted hoarsely.
But none of the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain paid attention to him, and every time Zhang Cheng took a step, the people in front of him immediately retreated to both sides, bowing their heads one by one, not daring to touch Zhang Cheng's gaze at all.
"Domineering" Chaos laughed and said: "One person and one stick scared Qingfeng Mountain like a quail, it's really refreshing" Zhang Cheng ignored him, walked in front of Long Yangzi step by step, and said in a deep voice: "I originally wanted to let you go, but I only ruined your cultivation, but you still don't know what to do, then it's no wonder to me."
Long Yangzi's face changed, and he shouted: "You can't kill me, I am the head of Qingfeng Mountain, vice president of the Southwest Taoist Association, if you kill me, the entire Huaxia magic world will not let you go."
Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, the mourning stick in his hand fell directly, Long Yangzi's cultivation was completely destroyed, where could he resist it, the brain melon seeds instantly turned into rotten watermelons, and the corpse qi entered the body, stirring the three souls and seven spirits who wanted to leave the body into pieces.
Long Yangzi was scattered All the mages changed color in horror, and looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground in a daze.
"You're too impulsive" Hua Long walked over and said in a low voice, "The fall of the Heavenly Master is definitely a big deal for the spell world, and you're in big trouble. ” "I know, but even if I don't kill him, will he let me go, I'm afraid that it will be more trouble in the future."
Zhang Cheng sneered, "And if you don't say it, I won't say it, who will know that I killed Long Yangzi." ” As soon as he heard this, the faces of all the mages changed, and Zhang Cheng's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he was about to kill someone.
The dozen surviving disciples suddenly knelt down, and one of the mages pleaded with Zhang Cheng: "You picked up the lives of several of us, as long as you don't kill us, we are willing to follow you." ” "Yes" Another mage also said: "We are all disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, what Hou Jingshan has done today has cooled our hearts, and we have no feelings for the mountain gate, so you can accept us." ” Hou Jingshan's face was difficult to see, and his whole body trembled with anger, but he couldn't say a word.
When Zhang Cheng heard these words, he was also surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Hua Long.
These people are all disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, whether to kill or not, you still have to ask for the opinion of Xia Hualong.
Hua Long walked out and said flatly: "It's not impossible to follow us, but you must let Zhang Cheng leave a soul mark on you, are you willing?"
The surviving disciples of the "Soul Seal" were stunned and hesitated.
The so-called soul mark is the mark imprinted on the soul, once it is cast, no one can unlock it unless the caster agrees, and it will be subject to others for the rest of its life.
Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up, if he had a soul seal, he would not be afraid of these people going out to talk nonsense in the future, and more than a dozen real cultivators would also be a big help for him.
What's more important is that in the past, the soul seals were used by mages to collect ghost servants, and if you accept a group of mages as servants today, it won't be a dick explosion Feng Shui takes turns, in the past, you used to treat ghosts and demons as servants, and today it should be my turn to be refreshed Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng also nodded, "That's right, if you want to follow me, then you have to prove your loyalty first, and I won't force you, choose for yourself."
What else is there to choose, if you don't agree, you will definitely die, and you can't even leave your soul.
The dozen or so surviving mages looked at each other, sighed, and nodded.
"We do" The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth were raised, and more than a dozen ghost qi flew out of his palm, burrowing into the heavenly spirits of these mages.
These mages didn't dare to resist at all, allowing the ghost qi to leave a mark on their heavenly souls.
From then on, their every move had to be monitored by Zhang Cheng, and they couldn't even hide what they thought in their hearts, as long as Zhang Cheng moved a thought, they could make their souls fly.
After being planted with the soul seal, these mages all had complicated faces, knelt on the ground, and respectfully shouted "master" to Zhang Cheng.
Chaos looked surprised, and then laughed: "It's really funny to me, the mage actually recognizes a ghost thing as the master, this is really an unheard of strange tale, interesting, it's so interesting."
Everyone also had strange faces, mages were always high in the face of ghosts and demons in the past, and they never thought that one day they would actually crawl at the feet of a ghost.
This is an insult to the world of spells This is an insult to Taoism This is an insult to the Sanqing patriarch The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain couldn't help but shout angrily, with indignation on their faces.
"The thief actually thinks that the ghost is the master" "Greedy for life and afraid of death for a mage" "It's a shame, it's really a shame Zhang Cheng, we can't kill you, someone can kill you" "If you dare to accept a mage as a servant as a ghost, you will definitely cause public outrage in the magic world."
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