During this battle, there was no light from the sun or the moon, and the originally dark and dark bottom of Soul-Desolating Cliff fell into a doomsday-like scene.
Zhang Youde must fight quickly, because Duanhunya must have contacted other evil sects, asking them to come to support quickly and kill the enemy together.
"Zhang Liyang, why are you doing this?" the black-robed cliff master gritted his teeth. He hadn't seen Zhang Liyang for more than 20 years. His strength is still the same as before, and he is even more weird than before. Most of the moves he uses are different from those of Laoshan. On the basis of Laoshan,
Zhang Youde's sword skills and body skills are even more powerful.
"Why bother? How about you just let me kill you and I'll turn around and leave?" Zhang Youde sneered, slashed out with his sword, and cut off the black-robed Cliff Master's arm.
Taking this opportunity, the Great Elder of Duanhunya also made a sneak attack and punched Zhang Youde in the back of the heart.
The five powerful elders of Duanhun Cliff follow the cliff master in the Duanhun Palace for meditation all year round, and their strength is also improving day by day...
"Cough..." Zhang Youde coughed up a mouthful of old blood, but his figure disappeared strangely. The next moment, he appeared behind the great elder and slashed him with his sword.
"ah......!"
Zhang Youde cut off a small part of the great elder's head with a sword. If the old guy hadn't escaped in time, he would have died by now.
"You... deserve to die!!" The black-robed cliff master was furious. He actually lost an arm. He gritted his teeth and struck out like crazy.
Their original plan was to delay time, as long as they waited for other masters to arrive, and then they would kill Zhang Liyang together...
But now, the master of Duanhun Cliff can't bear it anymore.
"boom"
"Boom"
"boom"......
The war continues, all lives are devastated, corpses of people in Duanhun Cliff are strewn across the fields, and all Duanhun Cliff believers are constantly evacuating from the bottom of the cliff.
They never dreamed that the Duanhun Cliff, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, would look like this...
after an hour.
Zhang Youde's face was covered in blood, and he was wearing a black tunic suit that covered up the blood very well. If he was wearing white clothes, he might have turned into a blood suit by now.
Except for the great elder, all the five elders of Duanhun Cliff were killed...
The black-robed cliff master was also feeling weak at this time. He glared at Zhang Liyang fiercely and decided that he no longer wanted to fight and must escape from here first.
Otherwise, when reinforcements arrive, his life will depend on this...
"Wait for me!" the master of Duanhun Cliff shouted angrily. He grabbed the elder who was only half alive with one hand and ran away.
Zhang Youde watched their departing figures, slashed out eight swords in succession, transformed into eight powerful sword energies, and locked onto the master of Duanhun Cliff.
The master of Duanhun Cliff cursed loudly, he had stopped fighting, everyone had fled, and Zhang Liyang still wouldn't let him go Ansheng...
These eight sword energies will not disappear without blood until the sword intent dissipates.
As a result, the master of Duanhun Cliff escaped faster...
Zhang Youde's face was cold. When the master of Duanhun Cliff disappeared, he vomited a mouthful of blood. He had also been seriously injured in the battle just now.
"It's old...but it's worth it."
Zhang Youde wiped the blood from his mouth and ran towards the Soul-Desolating Hall.
In the Soul-Destroying Hall, tens of thousands of candles were burning all around, illuminating the huge hall.
When the two sides fought just now, whether it was Zhang Youde or the people from Duanhun Cliff, they deliberately avoided Duanhun Palace, so there was no damage here.
Zhang Youde walked to the center of the hall. There were six futons in total. The largest futon was in the center, and the other five futons were at the back...
Zhang Youde stared at the bottom of the largest futon and slashed out with his sword.
"boom"
It shattered under his feet, and a golden bead floated up...
Zhang Youde sighed softly, with a soft look on his face, and took the golden beads into his hand.
Visible to the naked eye, there is a small golden dragon wandering around in the golden bead, but no matter what, it cannot escape from the golden bead.
"broken......"
Zhang Youde's true energy was flowing all over his body. He squeezed it with all his strength, and the golden bead burst into pieces. The little golden dragon inside was finally free. It wandered around the hall, feeling excited and joyful. After a while, it looked at Zhang Youde blankly, showing gratitude.
.
"Go...go to where you should go." Zhang Youde chuckled softly.
The little golden dragon nodded. It was extremely fast, turned into a golden stream of light, and disappeared from the hall in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Youde smiled to himself, spit out another mouthful of blood, and after taking a breath, he left the Soul-Destroying Hall and jumped into the air...
Before leaving, he looked at the Broken Soul Palace fiercely and struck down with his sword.
"Rumble"...
The Soul-Dead Palace collapsed instantly and turned into ruins.
Zhang Youde stepped on his sword and left, intending to continue to cause trouble after recovering from his injuries...
Of course, the difficulty of causing trouble next time will be greatly increased, and in comparison, Duanhunya is the weakest party in the Zhang family.
Half an hour later...
Strong men from the Yinshan Sect, Burning Soul Valley, Qiankun Inn and other powerful forces arrived one after another, and they looked horrified when they saw the corpses scattered all over Duanhun Cliff.
"Is it still a step too late? Is that guy Changsun Wuya dead..." the leader of the Yinshan Sect said coldly.
"Maybe......"
"Zhang Liyang, he is crazy!"
"..."
Just as everyone looked solemn, in the distance, the Soul-Desolating Cliff Master, dressed in black robes and holding the great elder in his hand, flew towards him very quickly. There were two sword auras following behind him, but they were not resolved by him.
"Save me!" Lord Duanhun Cliff shouted.
"..."
...
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Wudaogou, a certain string shop.
"Fuck, drink, what are you doing!" Zhang Tiezhu kicked Zhou Zheng next to him and cursed.
"I... don't dare!" Zhou Zheng's face turned livid, he glanced at the wine in the glass and his whole body trembled.
"You're so scared..." Liu Dacheng sneered.
"That's right, you usually enjoy drinking the most. What's wrong? Why don't you give me some face today? Have you stopped drinking?" Lin Liang said angrily.
"I...I really don't dare. Last time I was drunk, and those guys I just talked to almost beat me to death!" Zhou Zheng said weakly.
It has been almost an hour since they arrived at the store. Zhou Zheng, a weakling, had just drank less than a bottle. He took a glass of wine and took countless sips, as if he were drinking tea...Zhang Tiezhu and the others were not angry.
Weird.
"Fuck you, I'm here, what are you afraid of!" Zhang Tiezhu kicked Zhou Zheng viciously: "Drink!"
"That's right, you are so bold when you drink so much. What are you afraid of!"
"Drink! If you don't drink, we'll force you to drink!"
Zhou Zheng: "..."
This time when Zhou Zheng was drinking, he didn't even dare to show his arm tattoo. He had no choice but to get discouraged last time.
If he hadn't resisted the beating, his life would have been lost...
"Damn it, who am I, Zhou Zheng, afraid of in this life? Drink!" Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and immediately blew on the bottle, regaining his former self!
"Is this right..." Zhang Tiezhu said cheerfully, and then he also picked up a bottle of wine: "Brothers, let's go together!"
"drink!"
"Walk!"
"..."
At this moment, a small golden dragon floated in from the outside. It was invisible to the naked eye... It ran straight towards Zhang Tiezhu.
"Whoosh"
The golden little dragon penetrated straight into Zhang Tiezhu's body.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu, who was blowing from a wine bottle, trembled violently, and violently squirted out the beer he had just drank... and spit it all over the face of Liu Dacheng, who was sitting directly opposite.
Liu Dacheng: "??????"
At this moment, Zhang Tiezhu was paralyzed on the ground as if he was suffering from epilepsy, his whole body was twitching violently, beer foam was spitting out from his mouth, his mouth and eyes were crooked... He held the wine bottle tightly with one hand and kept it steady with the other hand.
He was twitching when he said the word "six".
Lin Liang: "??????"
Zhou Zheng: "??????"
"Damn it, Daring, what's wrong with you?!"
"I'm so brave, what's wrong with you?!"
"Is this... is this epilepsy?!"
"Quickly, take off your shoes and stuff it into his mouth. Don't let him bite off his tongue!" Lin Liang yelled.
Several people were in a mess. Zhou Zheng, who had drunk the least and was the clearest, immediately took off his smelly shoes and stuffed them into Zhang Tiezhu's mouth!!
"Come on, be brave and open your mouth..."
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
Although Zhang Tiezhu's body was twitching wildly, his consciousness was very clear. He didn't care whether he was epileptic or not, but he could never let Zhou Zheng stuff his broken shoes into his mouth!
Otherwise, it will probably take a few days for everyone in Wudaogou to know about this...
Zhang Tiezhu gritted his teeth viciously, briefly restrained the twitching of his left leg, and kicked Zhou Zheng in the stomach, sending him flying away.