Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 50 One person suppresses the teaching

"It doesn't matter!"

"Come to me again after you think it over."

Su Xuan understood Zhang Yucheng's thoughts and didn't force anything.

His stage has always been not only the pond of Yuntai County, but also the Hanyue Mansion in the future, and ordinary guards may not be able to follow his pace.

Chang Yue looked at Zhang Yucheng with regret and relief.

Another long time!
The demon-slaying sergeants walked along the path leading to the primitive mountains.

Wherever you look, there are faint traces of houses and farm buildings.

Su Xuan's eyes were like daggers, he waved his hand and shouted softly, "Group of three, spread out."

"I would like to emphasize again that no one will be spared in this mission, and all members of the Black Sky Cult will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

The Demon Slayer Division members responded in low voices and flew across the mountains in a team of three.

Either raising a knife or drawing a sword, sneak into Tianyun Secret Mansion and start killing.

In just a moment, the swords clanged and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood.

There were bursts of killing sounds, accompanied by a few sounds of death struggles, and the faint mist in the mountains was mixed with the smell of blood.

"Captain Chang, follow me to the central temple."

Su Xuan took the lead, and his weapon was a gilt boring rod, more than two meters long.

Holding a gilt boring machine, his body was in the air, his clothes were hunting, and he was half-stepping on the void to attack the central hall of the Four Directions Sect. Anyone who stood in the way was easily penetrated by him and died on the spot.

Chang Yue's weapons were even more domineering, consisting of two sledgehammers that weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Swinging the two hammers with both arms, there is one man who can block it, and ten thousand men can't break it.

Alone and independent, like gods, demons and ghosts, it has its own frightening power.

however!
When the two of them reached the central hall of the Four Faces Sect, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

In front of the originally solemn statue, there were corpses all over the ground.

Broken limbs and broken arms, dripping blood splashed on the stone walls, sacred pillars and even the ferocious statues, add a bit of evil and make people feel like they are in a gloomy underworld.

Except for Xu Shanchang, who was dressed in a Confucian robe and whose hair was as white as September frost, his face was pale and he fell limply to the ground, there were still two people fighting fiercely in the palace.

With swollen muscles, Zhang Yuqing, who was covered by a golden bell, was swinging his sword. The sword pierced through it, one after another, suppressing the worshiping Queen Baiyun with a force invisible to the naked eye.

Like a god in golden armor!
Even after worshiping God.

But now Master Baiyun still looks terrified.

Because Zhang Yuqing put too much pressure on him.

Ordinary inner-strength warriors would be decapitated by the roaring swords after just one encounter. It was useless to worship the Vajra body given by the gods.

The True Qi realm protector was equally unstoppable. He only lasted for less than a few dozen rounds before he became a ghost under the sword. In less than a stick of incense, he was the only one left in the palace who was still struggling to hold on.

Maybe dozens more rounds.

He will also become one of the dead souls under the sword.

"Infuriated?"

"The physical body is really strong?"

Su Xuan and Chang Yue both spoke at the same time and looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

"Captain Chang, do you know this swordsman?" Su Xuan asked.

"He is Zhang Yuqing."

Chang Yue smiled bitterly, feeling deeply shocked.

Who would have thought that this Zhang Er would unknowingly become a warrior practicing physical and spiritual power.

Such a talent is beyond his ability to comment on.

It can only be said that he has a good eye for recognizing people, but he is too conservative in his thinking.

"He is Zhang Yucheng's second brother?" Su Xuan's pupils tightened.

Being younger than him, he not only practiced Yun Zhen Gang with his physical body, but also mastered the art of swordsmanship.

With this talent, he also felt invisible pressure.

"Another real hero!" Su Xuan sighed sincerely. Holding a gilt boring machine in one hand, he stood guard at the gate outside the palace and watched from the side.

Pfft—

At this time, Master Baiyun's right hand holding the whisk was cut off by a knife, and his flesh and blood were blurred. He could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, and actually ran to Su Xuan and Chang Yue of the Demon Slayer Department, begging urgently, "I am The deputy envoy of the Black Sky Sect, Baiyun Zhenren, is willing to fully cooperate with the Demon Slayer Division."

"Please stop him and save me!"

In a panic, a god worshiper asked someone from the Demon Slayer Division for help.

It can be seen how timid Baiyun's heart is.

"ridiculous!"

Su Xuan sneered and pointed the gilded drill straight at him.

"You, a god-worshipper, have lost your brain and turned to the imperial court for help, asking Grandpa Qian Chang to send you on your way." Chang Yue grinned, with a ferocious look on his face, and was about to hit him with two heavy hammers.

But Zhang Yuqing stopped him, "Mr. Chang, let me do it."

His Dao Gang slashes faster.

The sword was drawn and slashed horizontally, and the invisible sword beam nearly three feet high broke through the air, like the Milky Way flying down, and landed on Master Baiyun.

As long as he is protected by divine light, the vajra will be indestructible.

But Daogang still turned him into a sieve.

Another flash of sword light flashed, Master Baiyun's head moved, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he murmured, and after a moment he completely lost his life.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, awesome, Zhang Er!"

Chang Yue held a sledgehammer in his hands and pounded the ground, he praised him without hesitation, his eyes were filled with wonder.

Zhang Yuqing put away the knife, bowed his hands, smiled gently, "Mr. Chang is too modest."

Such a gentleman's attitude is very different from the indifference of Dao Zhan just now.

"The Demon Slayer Division has been chasing the evil cult members from all directions for a long time, but has not been able to find their secret place. I didn't expect that you found it by mistake. This is a great achievement." Chang Yue continued.

Zhang Yuqing said with a faint look in his eyes, "If Mr. Chang is serious, please give me the lower part of the Huntian Four-phase Sword, and only the upper part. If you don't go to bed with the girls all wrapped up in clothes, it will make people's hearts itch."

It is estimated that only Chang Yue can do this kind of thing.

"Hehe, I'm still saying the same thing, come and join the Demon Slayer Division!" Chang Yue said bluntly, "The Demon Slayer Division is your best destination."

"I really don't have that idea."

Zhang Yuqing still refused decisively.

"You still don't understand!" Chang Yue shook his head and said no more.

Anyway, he has made it clear to Zhang Yucheng about the specific relationship, and Zhang Yuqing will know about it sooner or later.

"Brother Zhang, with your talent, you would be hiding your talent if you didn't join the Demon Slayer Division." Su Xuan couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Yuqing turned her eyes and looked at him deeply.

Who is this? Purple clothes and long hair, slightly coquettish.

Not bad looking either.

"This is Captain Su Xuan, one of the famous Five Heroes of Yuntai, and a true disciple of our Demon Slayer Division Qi Du Tong." Seeing his confusion, Chang Yue introduced him.

"Master Su." Zhang Yuqing hurriedly held his hands.

This person's status is much more expensive than Chang Yue's.

"Who are you? Su is slightly older than you. It's not too much to call him Brother Su!" Su Xuan reached out and patted his shoulder, smiling gently, which was meaningful.

"Brother Su!"

"Brother Zhang, you and I will have to spar someday, so that I can see the combat power of a warrior who practices the physical body of Zhen Gang."

"I can't ask for it."

Zhang Yuqing did not refuse on this matter.

The way of a warrior is to learn from others and learn from others' strengths.

He had learned the changes in sword skills from Liu Daiyan before.

"We are going to kill Master Songhe, brother Zhang together?" Su Xuan asked again.

"No, you go ahead!"

Zhang Yuqing turned around and his eyes fell on the ferocious statue standing on all sides in the central hall.

He has been coveting this statue for a long time.

After finally killing Master Baiyun, it was time to collect the spoils.

(End of this chapter)