Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 541 The terrifying man in white

   It is said to be a section, but it is also hundreds of meters in size.

   This section of the mountain fell rumbling from the peak.

  There are still many corpses of people in black robes on it.

  With one blow, Zhang Jing directly beheaded dozens of elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

  If Patriarch Tianxuan didn't react in time, he took a shot to block it.

  I'm afraid, all the disciples on the mountain will be wiped out except for him and a few other golden core masters!

   "Boom!!"

  The mountain shook for a while, and the mountain peak fell directly to the bottom of the mountain. Coincidentally, it also killed several demon warriors who passed by.

   "Damn, who is it!"

   Patriarch Tianxuan let out an angry roar, which could be heard clearly in the entire Tiansheng Mountain.

   Gathered everyone's eyes on the mountain where he was.

   Shen Yi's face turned pale, a little flustered, and a little helpless.

  He knew that this time he must be punished.

   After all, the reason why this fight broke out has something to do with him.

  Patriarch Tianxuan opened his blood-red eyes, and his face under the black robe was full of anger.

  Their disciples of the Heavenly Devil Dao are rare, and now they have been beheaded dozens of times, how can he accept it?

  After a roar, Tian Xuan rushed out with his figure.

   The eyes of heaven and man who were able to peep, looked at this scene with some surprise, especially the man in black with a grimace mask in the void.

  The knife just now was made by him.

  Just now they almost thought it was an invasion.

  But when I thought about being in the Heavenly Sacred Mountain here, I let go of some worries.

   You know, this is the place where the most powerful demons gather, and now there are more than a dozen powerful people here. Who would want to attack so blindly?

  Even Daoism and Buddhism don’t have this strength, unless they join forces.

   But this is even more impossible, now there is the same enemy in the four directions of Daofo Demon Sword.

   That is the Beiyan court.

  How could it be possible to start fighting now?

   While everyone was thinking, there was another fight in the air.

   Zhang Jing, who made a slash, was still a little dissatisfied, and punched out again, and the space within a radius of one kilometer instantly collapsed.

  A seemingly ordinary punch, but actually full of terrifying power, blasted downward again.

   And the ancestor Tianxuan below also made a counterattack.

   "Demon Flame!"

  Patriarch Tianxuan yelled angrily, and the deep magic flames around his body rose up, directly wrapping around the punch that came from the bombardment.

   "Boom!!"

  A trembling sound sounded, Zhang Jing's punch and the Heavenly Demon Flame cast by Patriarch Tianxuan both disappeared in the void.

   "Who is that person? It seems that I have never seen it before!"

   "How did Old Ghost Tianxuan provoke that person? He did it regardless of the occasion."

   A group of magic powers communicated constantly in the void.

  The most important thing is to guess Yu Zhangjing's identity.

   "Hey, Old Ghost Tianxuan is ashamed this time."

   An old voice gloated and laughed twice.

  After the attacks of both sides disappeared at the same time, the field seemed to be silent for a few moments.

  Neither Zhang Jing nor Patriarch Tianxuan made another move.

  Patriarch Tianxuan's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent continued to permeate his body.

  A streak of pitch-black magic flames burned all over his body. Under such terrifying burning, the space seemed to be distorted a bit.

   "Who are you, why did you attack me, Tianmo Dao?" Patriarch Tianxuan asked in a low voice.

  But his eyes scanned the vicinity, knowing that the other powerful factions are watching at the moment.

   Zhang Jing's face under the ghost's face was a little cold, and when he heard Tian Xuan's question, he said coldly:

   "Tianmo Palace, Li Zheng!"

  This voice is very flat, but it can still make people feel a little chill.

  Although the voice is not loud, the heavenly beings who are always paying attention to the situation here can still hear clearly.

   "It turned out to be someone from the Tianmo Palace. I didn't expect that the Tianmo Palace really has great power, and judging by its strength, it doesn't seem to be weak."

   A somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

   "Is there any enmity between Tianmo Palace and Tianmo Dao?"

   Some people are puzzled.

   "Hehe... the ancient demon, haven't you heard about the old Tianxuan ghost attacking the Tianmo Palace?"

   "This day, the old ghost Tianxuan destroyed an important branch of the Tianmo Palace with the palm of his cultivation. Now...he will naturally find his way back."

  The gloating voice said again.

  It seems that the old ghost Tianxuan is very happy when he is deflated.

   "Is there such a thing?"

   "But having said that, what is the situation in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and what is the relationship with the hundreds of years of Supreme Heavenly Demon Palace?"

   "It is estimated that there is some connection, but after all, I have not dealt with it, and it is not clear yet."

   Someone interrupted.

   "Tianmo Palace, Li Zheng..." Patriarch Tianxuan's face turned cold when he heard this.

  Of course he had heard of this name before, but he never thought that this guy was actually a supernatural being.

   And the strength doesn't seem to be much weaker than him.

   Now Patriarch Tianxuan understood why this guy made a move.

  It must be to find revenge for the previous things.

   "How courageous, knowing that the ancestor is here, you dare to do something to my disciples of the Heavenly Demon Dao. Today, the ancestor will try to see what you can do with this newly emerged Heavenly Demon Palace," the ancestor Tianxuan snorted.

  Zhang Jing snorted indifferently, "Old ghost, use whatever means you have, if you don't have enough means, I will send you to the west today!"

  Patriarch Tianxuan's face was gloomy, and the flames of the heavenly demon burst out all over his body, covering Zhang Jing overwhelmingly.

  In an instant, most of the sky above the Heavenly Sacred Mountain was eroded by the magic fire.

  The vitality of heaven and earth in the vicinity is like fuel, it is directly absorbed.

   "This old ghost's Heavenly Demon Flame is getting more and more terrifying," someone said apprehensively.

"If it's just Tianmoyan, although it's more powerful, it's not irresistible. The real horror is that this old ghost and Tianming old ghost join hands. I'm afraid even the power of the Faxiang realm will feel tricky. If it's weaker, It may even fall into the hands of these two old guys."

   "Fortunately, the old ghost Tianming seldom appears, and has always been sitting in the lair of Tianmo Dao."

   "I don't know if the guy from the Heavenly Demon Palace can resist it."

  A slightly charming voice sounded.

   "Why, your Heavenly Ghost Sect wants to intervene?"

   "Hmph, intervene, ma'am, I wish this guy could defeat Old Ghost Tianxuan."

   "Okay, don't talk about it, let's see what the guy in the Demon Palace is capable of that day."

   "I am afraid that the Guangming Sect and the White Lotus Sect are also watching at the moment. After all, this Heavenly Demon Palace is somewhat mysterious."

"Ha ha…"

  The sky was shrouded in magic flames, and Zhang Jing's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

  Although he doesn't seem to care too much on the surface, Zhang Jing is actually very dignified.

   After all, this is the first time he has fought against humans since he was promoted to the realm of heaven and man.

   It was still a veteran power like Patriarch Tianxuan who was fighting.

   It is impossible not to put him in the eye.

  But if you want to treat this guy as a life and death enemy, then he is not qualified.

  Without hesitation, Zhang Jing slashed out the pitch-black magic knife in Zhang Jing's hand.

  In order to prevent exposure, Zhang Jing concealed it after putting the Hongchen Knife into the Lingtai.

  As long as you are not very familiar with Zhang Jing, you will not see any surprises.

  After all, there are not a few strong demons who use knives.

  The hundreds of feet long pitch-black sword glow directly slashed at the magic flames that filled the sky.

  The deep devilish energy emanating from it is simply frightening.

   Those heavenly demon flames that filled the sky were cut in half by a direct cut.

   It seems to shatter it directly.

  But the ancestor Tianxuan in the center of the magic flame didn't seem to care, and even had a hint of ridicule.

   Sure enough, the cut magic flame slowly healed, as if the previous knife was just a scratch.

   "This knife...Brother Duan, is this knife somewhat similar to the Sanjue Demon Sword of your Blood Knife Sect?"

  Duan Sandao narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice:

   "It is indeed somewhat similar, but also somewhat different. It seems that after integrating this sword technique, I made some changes with my own experience.

  But, hmph... He casually tampered with the three magic knives of my Blood Knife Sect, which is simply superfluous. "

   "This sword technique is a top-level sword technique that has been gradually perfected after several generations of celestial beings. If it is not modified after hundreds of years of comprehension, I am afraid that its true strength will not be as good as the original sword technique."

  Duan Sandao snorted coldly, looking a little unhappy.

  If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would go forward and talk to the guy from the Demon Palace that day no matter what.

  Look at how he got the sword technique of Xuedaomen.

  Seeing that his own knife did not cause any substantial impact, Zhang Jing's expression was not much shocked.

  Because behind him, an illusory demon **** hundreds of feet tall has been condensed at this moment.

  The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of nearly 10,000 meters flowed into it.

  The huge power of qi and blood made the phantom of the demon **** exude terrifying power.

  At this moment, the sky above Tiansheng Mountain has been separated by two somewhat different demonic energy.

  One side is the demon flame exuding fiery power,

  The other party is the heavenly magic body exuding terrifying power.

   "Heavenly magic body!" Patriarch Tianxuan recognized this lost magic skill at a glance.

  There are many records of this magic art in the Heavenly Demon Dao,

   It's no worse than his Heavenly Demon Flame.

  Patriarch Tianxuan's eyes shone with a cold light, and his hands formed seals.

  The heavenly demon flames covering the sky quickly enveloped Zhang Jing from all directions.

   "Cut!"

  Zhang Jing's face was dignified, holding a knife in both hands, and the phantom of the demon **** behind him also raised an illusory magic knife and slammed it down following his movements.

  The heaven and earth in the void instantly rioted, and bursts of roaring sounds began to sound.

  The heaven and the earth seemed to be at a standstill, so all the powerhouses stared wide-eyed to see who was the winner.

   Just when the magic flame and the magic knife were about to confront each other.

  A huge white beam of light descended from the sky and just landed in the center of the fight.

   And in the white beam of light was a middle-aged man with a solemn face and dressed in white.

  In the meantime, the middle-aged man stretched out his hands and pointed at the magic flame and Daomang lightly.

  Two white rays of light shone.

  The two attacks exuding terrifying power began to slowly melt away.

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  (end of this chapter)