Zhang Rang's elegant face was full of murderous intent at this moment. He was a little angry and angry. In addition, he didn't want any accidents to happen, so he directly ordered the monks hiding in the dark to take action.
A neat response suddenly came from the depths of the dense forest, and then a dense crowd of Shannan monks walked out of the darkness.
There were more than 2,000 monks, wearing pitch-black armor. Each one held a sword in hand and rushed towards the southern monks. The intersection of black and silver created a strong visual impact.
"Yan'er, just watch from a distance,"
Ning Yuyan was a little hesitant, but in the end she still couldn't face the blood and could only walk away sadly.
With a sigh, Bai Daoxuan ordered: "Send the signal and then kill me."
Many monks in the Southern Territory have long been filled with murderous intentions towards the people of the Shannan Territory.
After following Bai Daoxuan's order and sending out the signal, they all rushed forward with red eyes and swords in hand, full of momentum. Therefore, although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, it was not so obvious for a while.
"Why, do you want to stand aside and watch the show?" Bai Daoxuan looked at Zhang Rang with a smile and rushed over without waiting for him to answer.
"Huh," Zhang Rang snorted coldly, and faced Bai Daoxuan without showing any signs of weakness. When he saw that he didn't even use his weapon, he couldn't help but get angry in his heart, and imitated him and attacked directly with his fists without even thinking.
boom.
The fists of the two collided, and Zhang Rang suddenly changed color. Under Bai Daoxuan's huge power attack, he flew backwards for tens of meters, and all the trees along the way were smashed by him.
"This kid's body is actually so strong. Even the body-refining monks at the same level are not as strong as him." Zhang Rang felt a little regretful and secretly rubbed his swollen right hand. He couldn't stop the murderous intention in his heart. Go up.
He looked at Bai Daoxuan with evil eyes, then raised the feather fan in his hand and waved it fiercely.
Suddenly, gusts of wind howled, sand and rocks flew in the mountains and forests, and a tornado that gathered a lot of energy swept towards Bai Daoxuan.
With a disdainful sneer, Bai Daoxuan stretched his hands forward, and an ice wall flashing with blue light appeared out of thin air, and the tornado could only roll down tiny bits of ice shavings from it.
Without leaving Zhang Rang any time to think, Bai Daoxuan left a trail of afterimages behind him and killed him. When he got closer, he raised his palm again without hesitation and slashed it down with the power of ice.
His body has been tempered by various energies and has now grown into his most suitable weapon.
Clang…
Zhang Rang hurriedly used his feather fan to block it, bursts of strong sparks burst out from where the fan met his palm, and the powerful power was also transmitted to Zhang Rang's body through the feather fan. The shock made his whole body numb, and there was a faint bone sound on his arm. The crisp sound of breaking.
"Ha, go to hell," Zhang Rang laughed angrily.
He put away the feather fan in his hand and replaced it with a black stick. This stick looked ordinary, but it was actually a half-emperor level treasure.
With the treasure in hand, Zhang Rang's aura obviously increased. His whole person looked like a mountain, with a thick aura permeating the air.
His self-confidence exploded, as if he didn't care about anyone, he just knocked it away with a stick, and the shadow of the stick turned into a streak of light, approaching Bai Daoxuan like a comet hitting the moon, with the potential to open up a mountain.
Bai Daoxuan's heart was beating wildly, and the sense of crisis instantly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
He had the confidence to dodge this attack, but he did not do so. Behind him was the monk Shannan from the Southern Region. He didn't care about the life or death of Shannan's monks, but he couldn't ignore his subordinates.
After thinking quickly for a while, he took out the Beast Taming Monument from the treasure ring, threw it violently behind him, and flew into the sky.
"Falling stars, kill everything," Bai Daoxuan shouted, his whole body was like a high king under the starlight.
After many times of practice, and having just recently broken through to the Three-Star Emperor Heaven, he has been able to summon energy stars in a short period of time at a relatively small price.
Boom~ The fallen star with a diameter of no less than a hundred meters collided straight with the stick shadow. The two were annihilated at the same time, but the aftermath of the battle swept towards the already stunned monks from Shannan in the Southern Territory with undiminished power.
Roar……
The scene suddenly echoed with a roar of joy, and Xiao Jin's bright and huge body appeared in front of the Southern Region monks, narrowly blocking the energy fluctuations generated by the battle between the fallen stars and the stick shadow.
"What (⊙v⊙)," Zhang Rang shouted in disbelief as he looked at this situation.
His face was a little pale at the moment. After all, half-emperor-level treasures were not that easy to use for his three-star monk, and he had to pay a high price every time.
Originally, he thought that his attack could kill even a strong man who had just entered the four-star Huangtian realm, but he did not expect that he would be defeated by a three-star Huangtian monk.
"Oh, could it be that this rag is your last resort," Bai Daoxuan's sarcasm sounded at the right time, with a relaxed and cheerful tone, destroying Zhang Rang's last hope.
He was really panicking this time. He had just used a half-emperor level treasure weapon, and now he didn't have much fighting power anymore.
Slowly, a special light flashed in his eyes.
"What do you want?" Zhang Rang's voice became weak.
Bai Daoxuan shook his head in amusement, "Don't you think this question is redundant?"
"You want to kill me,"
"Correct answer, but unfortunately, I don't get any prizes,"
Zhang Rang was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "As long as you promise not to kill me, I can come up with something that can enhance your strength."
"Oh, what is it? Let's talk about it first," Bai Daoxuan urged with a hint of interest.
"You must agree to my request first,"
"Now, what qualifications do you have to make demands of me?"
Zhang Rang hesitated for a moment, with an unhappy expression on his face. Finally, he seemed to give it all, gritted his teeth, took out a book from his precious ring and threw it away, "Here, if you think this thing is useful to you, You must let me go,"
Bai Daoxuan was too lazy to offend him and looked at the book in his hand with great interest.
This is a thread-bound ancient book with a blue cover. The word "Lost City" is written on it. The font is vigorous and powerful and has a kind of attraction. Just by looking at it, you can feel the atmosphere in it, and your spirit will unconsciously fall into it.
After feeling the charm of the word "Lost City" for a while, Bai Daoxuan slowly opened the cover of "Lost City".
Looking at his movements, Zhang Rang smiled strangely. As more of the book cover was lifted, his smile became more obvious.
"Blow it up," Zhang Rang suddenly let out a roar, with a victor's smile on his face.
His smile did not last long. The next moment it turned dull, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"How did you find out?" Zhang Rang looked depressed.
He made some tricks on "Lost City" and attached most of his spiritual power to it.
I originally wanted to seriously injure Bai Daoxuan's consciousness when he wasn't paying attention, but I didn't expect that instead of calculating him, I would have most of his mental power wiped out and suffer severe backlash.
"Haha," Bai Daoxuan smiled carelessly and said, "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just jokes."