Chapter five hundred and fifty second strength surge(1/2)
Zhang Yuan and the red-haired young man had some grudges at first, but after so long, the two were no longer at the same level. Now the red-haired young man has no threat to him.
Zhang Yuan no longer wanted to worry about this kind of grudge.
There are not many experts in the world who can get on the table, and a red-haired young man can definitely be considered one.
Of course, if the red-haired young man still does evil, then he should kill him or kill him.
"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you to have become so powerful. After learning the news that you broke the void, I chased you wildly, but I still couldn't catch up. Now I am no longer qualified to be your opponent."
The red-haired young man sighed, his tone was somewhat obscure.
When he first entered the world, he was full of energy and was a genius in Heimu Cliff. He practiced the magic skills and held the Fire Lin Sword. He was quite talented in the generation of heroes.
Unfortunately, since he met Zhang Yuan, he seemed to have used up all his luck.
Once unlucky.
When Tai Yue was at his feet, he was almost killed by Zhang Yuan. He was silent for many years and did not dare to come out.
Later, when the world changed drastically, he dared to emerge and devour those immortals with the magic skills. It gradually improved a little, but was soon discovered by people from various holy places.
Especially the Holy Land of Heaven and Demons and Zixiao Land, they wanted to get rid of him quickly.
After all, the Heavenly Demon Art is the earthquake sect technique of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, and no one is allowed to learn it, so for the past six months, he has been hiding and being hunted down.
After learning about his experience over the years, Zhang Yuan frowned slightly and asked, "Where is Heimu Cliff? How is it?"
This is one of the seven branches of the Demon Sect at that time. It is mysterious and has always been unable to find the stronghold.
The red-haired young man said sternly: "Everyone of my religion died. The immortals came down to the world. A holy land fell into my religion. The entire Black Wood Cliff was radius of tens of thousands of miles into flat ground, and only I escaped."
"The Black Wood Cliff was actually destroyed."
Zhang Yuan was a little unexpected and said, "You follow me back to Yongcheng."
"You... are you willing to take me in?"
The red-haired young man said in surprise.
"You are also from Jiuzhou, why can't I take you in? But remember, if you dare to attack the Jiuzhou people, I will not let you go."
Zhang Yuan said.
"Although I, Zhao Pan, have bloodthirsty, I will never attack ordinary people. If I want to swallow it, I will only seek those immortals to swallow it."
The red-haired young man said.
"Yeah, let's go."
Zhang Yuan flew towards the distance.
The red-haired young man took a breath, sealed the acupoints, and followed Zhang Yuan closely.
"There are still many people living in Daliang Kingdom, do you know?"
He asked.
Zhang Yuan frowned, looked back at him, and said, "Where is it?"
"Come with me."
The red-haired young man turned around and flew towards an area.
Zhang Yuan followed immediately.
The two flew over a collapsed mountain and river and saw a remote ancient city where countless tourists and ordinary people gathered in the city, and were the only survivors left.
However, when they arrived, several black lights rushed over in the other direction, with three people, black hair and black robes, stopped outside the ancient city.
Looking at this remote ancient city, the three of them all showed cruel smiles on their faces.
"I didn't expect that there are so many people living in this area. Using their souls to refine weapons will definitely be able to completely refine the soul-devouring banner."
"Yes, I'm so lucky this time. You can meet so many creatures just by just a trip."
"Okay, don't talk, hurry up and do it. It's not good to be seen by some people from the holy land."
The three of them are ready to start.
Suddenly he frowned, and at the same time he turned around and looked to the other side.
Two figures were flying quickly towards them.
"Interestingly, these two are at least level six strength. Are they from the Holy Land?"
A young man in black robe on the left flashed his eyes.
"No matter who he is, we should be unlucky if we meet him. We should kill him first."
Another young man in black robe had a grim smile on his face..
They are some casual cultivators in the fairy world, with their mid-stage strength in the seventh level. When the fairy world collapsed, they mingled into the holy land and followed them. However, after they came down, they had been doing all kinds of evil. Some time ago, they were even in seclusion and refining a magic weapon. It was difficult to initially refine the magic weapon.
Therefore, I don’t know much about external things.
At this moment, when he saw Zhang Yuan and the others rushing towards him, the three of them had evil thoughts and immediately released three flying swords and slashed towards Zhang Yuan and the others' bodies like lightning.
When Zhang Yuan rushed over, he naturally realized the existence of the three people.
The three men were filled with evil spirits and were dead. They could tell at a glance that they were not going to kill people on weekdays. What he didn't expect was that these three men actually dared to take the initiative. They waved their hands and the golden palm print appeared, vast and huge, and they grabbed all the three flying swords.
Click!
With one force, all three flying swords shattered.
The three of them changed their faces and were backfired and almost vomited blood.
They were shocked and turned around and left without saying a word.
This was definitely a kick. He smashed all the flying swords released by the three of them with one move, at least it was the God King.
However, when they wanted to leave, Zhang Yuan did not let them go. He snorted coldly, his body instantly appeared behind them as if he had changed his shadow, and he slapped them directly with a move of the Tathagata's magic palm.
Bang!
The huge golden palm print passed by, and with violent and unpredictable power, slapped the three people on the back. A muffled sound came, which shattered all the bones and meridians of the three people on the spot, and their clothes shattered and flew everywhere.
The three of them screamed and vomited blood, and died instantly.
Merit value +720
It's indeed not a bunch of good things.
Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold.
Zhao Pan, who was on the side, rushed over in an instant, and while the three of them had just died, the strength and essence in their bodies had not yet dissipated, they immediately used the Demonic Art to start swallowing.
Saw!
The three of them instantly shriveled and curled up into three withered meat balls. All their energy and strength were swallowed by him, and the three meat balls were quickly thrown away by him.
Zhang Yuan glanced at him and withdrew his gaze.
Some of Zhao Pan's previous injuries began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a hint of redness appeared on his pale face.
Zhang Yuan turned around and looked at the huge city.
Everyone in the city obviously saw a scene in the air, and many people were panicked.
Over the past period of time, they have been really scared by the strong men in the fairy world. Those who died and those who were injured and those who were not killed were captured as slaves.
They are one of the few survivors.
Zhang Yuan looked at the people in the city, directly circulated his skills, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, Zhang Yuan, there is no other malice, and he will specifically deal with it for everyone..."
His voice rang out and rang in everyone's ears.
"Zhang Yuan? Is that Zhang Yuan?"
"The people list of people back then was in time, and Zhang Shaoxia broke through the air with one sword."
The crowd shouted, unable to believe it.
They looked up and saw Zhang Yuan's face clearly, and everyone was excited.
After all, Zhang Yuan was from Daliang Kingdom and a hero from their Daliang Kingdom. From the moment Zhang Yuan entered the list of people, all the people of Daliang Kingdom were proud of Zhang Yuan.
Countless young knights regarded him as an idol of worship.
Some time ago, some storytellers in the streets and alleys even compiled Zhang Yuan’s deeds, saying that he was the reincarnation of Wu Quxing in the sky, the resurrection of the ancient immortal emperor... etc.
However, most of them have never seen Zhang Yuan himself, they have only seen it on the portrait.
Now I finally got to see the deity.
"Young Master Zhang, you are finally back."
Suddenly, a scream of surprise came from the city.
Three young men and women, sixteen or seventeen years old, waved to him excitedly, with their eyes excited.
Around them, there was an old middle-aged man wearing head-catching clothes, with a complex look on his face and a great feeling.
Horse Town Detacher Head Captain!
To be continued...