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Chapter 178 Chasing filth

On the wasteland, Taoist Pang was flying towards the northwest with his junior brother Zhao Wen.

Since they encountered Mo Guangchen's surprise attack in the cave that day, in order to avoid his pursuit, they followed the plan discussed in advance and fled all the way to Mizhou and lurked here.

In order to achieve their goals, they relied on their ability to change reality and reality, and secretly deployed many means within the state, where they were always waiting for the right opportunity to take action.

After the arrival of the Qingyang fleet, although Mizhou was bombarded by Xuan soldiers in turns, most of what was destroyed was only military forces. Many Shuangzhou people still hid underground to save their lives.

But they were not able to escape this disaster.

However, Pang, Zhao and the other evil cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to activate the previous arrangements and carried out a blood sacrifice on a grand scale.

This blood sacrifice was divided into three places, and each place surrounded at least a million people. The commotion it caused can be imagined.

Although they know that doing so will definitely be noticed by the outside world, and may even attract the attention of those true cultivators who are chasing them, but in the face of so many creatures, they cannot help their greed at all.

Moreover, with enough blood crystals, as long as they digest them later, their fighting ability will be greatly improved. They may not necessarily be afraid of those true practitioners.

After the blood sacrifice, because they did not want to face the fleets of Zhenxiu and Junfu at the same time, they immediately dispersed and fled. Zhao and Pang came in this direction.

Once they enter the wasteland, they can escape underground and use the pre-arranged escape route to evacuate.

After you use blood crystals to refine treasures or improve your own skills, you won't have to hide around anymore.

However, halfway through, they still had a big fight with the real cultivators who were chasing them. They almost used up all their magical powers to repel these people and get rid of them.

Taoist Zhao looked forward at this moment, his expression suddenly tightened, and he said: "Senior brother, there is a fighting flying boat in front of us. Look at the people who are going to Qingyang Military Mansion. What should we do?"

Taoist Pang also saw it, but it didn't look like he was here to stop them, but like he was patrolling the flying boat and intercepted someone. He said solemnly: "They are not here to stop us. Besides, even this small flying boat can't stop them."

Stay with us.”

It's just that he doesn't take the dozen or so fighting flying boats seriously. Even if he has Xuanbing, he can't hit them at all. Of course, a large-scale fleet is another matter.

The two people's escape light quickly passed through the sky, but Taoist Zhao snorted as he passed by, waved his sleeves, and a cloud of turbid fire poured down.

There was no reason for him to do this, he just wanted to vent his anger because he was being chased just now and he felt very unhappy.

Taoist Pang took a look and didn't say much. After all, they just want to do whatever they want. If they can't act freely, how can they practice?

But before the turbid fire fell, they saw a bright sword light rushing out from below, smashing it away with a bang, and then shot towards them without losing momentum.

Taoist Pang's expression changed. Just looking at the majestic aura of the sword light and the huge mental energy attached to it, he knew that something was going to happen.

In order to repel the real cultivators who were chasing after them, they had exhausted all the magic weapons they had on them, and they didn't even have much magic power left.

If they were just some armored sergeants, it would be easy to deal with them, but against a monk of the same generation, it was impossible for them to defeat them in their current state.

But no matter how reluctant he was, the opponent was already in front of him, so he couldn't respond. He hurriedly took out a silver ring from his sleeve and threw it towards the sword light.

His lineage has been fighting against the monks from the lineage behind Mo Guangchen for more than a hundred years. Since all he has to face for a long time are sword masters, he has his own way of restraining sword cultivators.

This silver ring is specially designed to defeat swords, and it is also the only magic weapon he has left. Usually when it is revealed, even if it cannot catch the opponent's flying sword, it can still slightly restrain the opponent's sword power.

However, the result this time was beyond his expectation. Instead of dodging the silver ring, the sword light rushed straight forward. As soon as the two came into contact, a burst of bright light burst out, and then a crisp sound was heard.

, the silver ring actually didn't even stand in the way, and was cut into two pieces.

Pang Dao's heart sank. He couldn't see with his eyes that the silver ring was damaged this time because the power of the heart light attached to the opponent's sword was too strong, so the magic weapon was unable to resist this attack.

The strength possessed by this person is beyond imagination.

At this moment, in the sky opposite, as a burst of brilliant starlight spread, a young Taoist holding a long sword and covered in light mist appeared there.

Taoist Pang was horrified, "Xuanzheng Zhang Yu of Xuanfu?"

His heart sank, how could it be this person? How could this person be here?

Zhang Yu glanced at the two of them and nodded unconsciously. He had noticed this generation of escaping lights just now, and he could see at a glance that these escaping lights were obscure and unfair, and they were clearly evil cultivators.

Previously, some evil cultivators performed blood sacrifices in the wasteland, and then fled while being chased by Mo Guangchen. He guessed that those who appeared here were probably the same group of people, and now he was even more certain.

At this moment, his mind moved, and the "Yuanzheng Treasure Ruler" suddenly flew out from the Purple Star Bag. As soon as the object reached the sky, it emitted a bright treasure light and spread all over the place.

The figures of Pang and Zhao were illuminated by this light, and they were distorted for a while, and then dispersed like light smoke. But further away, the two figures seemed to be uncovered and exposed from the dark place.

came out.

This is the technique of borrowing shadows used by the two. During the battle, they can place their phantoms in front of them, while their real bodies can be hidden aside.

This method is difficult for ordinary monks to sense, but now it has illuminated Xingzang, making him immediately feel uncomfortable that his sins were exposed in broad daylight.

Zhang Yu found out where the two of them were and was no longer polite. He urged the cicada to sing his sword, and a sword light was directed towards Taoist Pang, who was the first to kill him.

Taoist Pang was busy taking a spell, and a circle of red halo was reflected on his body, blocking the incoming sword light layer by layer.

He knew very well that when faced with such a sword, he could not let the opponent unscrupulously unfold the sword. If he could be blocked, he would be blocked, and if he could be blocked, he would be killed. There was no use in blindly escaping.

At this time, while casting the spell, he said in a voice: "Junior brother, this person is very impressive. In our current situation, he is no match at all. If we don't really fight him head-on, it's important to try to escape from here."

Although he hid in Shuangzhou, he had paid attention to the news in the continent. He learned that Mo Guangchen died indirectly in Zhang Yu's hands, and Mo Guangchen could chase them all and flee in embarrassment. It is conceivable that

How is this person's strength?

Taoist Zhao gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, let's leave separately, one by one as long as we can, and the one who is left behind will try to delay as much time as possible for those behind him."

Taoist Pang said in a deep voice: "That's it."

They are willing to protect each other, not because they have a deep friendship with each other, but because they hold on to each other's soul. This not only prevents the other party from betraying themselves, but also leaves a possibility of revenge.

The halo of light in the sky only blocked the flying sword for a moment before it was broken and fell straight down. Before the sword light arrived, Pang Taoist's body suddenly dispersed into groups of evil clouds, each of which drifted away.

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and under the light of the treasure ruler, he found the real hiding place of the person in an instant. With a long sword, he chased after him, and in an instant he forced the person to return to his original body.

Taoist Zhao saw that Zhang Yu was just staring at his senior brother, so he immediately ran away.

Zhang Yu turned his eyes away, and the stars behind him rose up. At the same time, he waved his sleeves outward, and all the "Evil Light Thunder Beads" he got from Chen Shao were scattered out.

Zhao Daocai flew not far away when he suddenly felt a sharp light rising from behind him, and it penetrated into his mind.

He couldn't help but fell into a trance, but he heard a snap, and a protective magical weapon on his body shattered. He was horrified, and he didn't know that he had just escaped the disaster.

But this also caused a pause, and his plan to escape from the battle circle failed.

Red beads as big as rice grains flew through the air at this moment. They were triggered in advance before they got close to him, and then with a deafening explosion, a red ball rushed up where the person was.

There was a colored haze, and then a figure with a body covered in tatters stumbled out of it.

Taoist Zhao was not directly hit by the thunder bead, but the power contained in it did not seriously injure him, and even the last treasure he carried was destroyed by the evil light.

At this time, Zhang Yu just stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers in the direction of his escape. Taoist Zhao unconsciously covered his chest, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and then endless light burst out from these cracks, because the light was too bright.

, the wilderness for two days also dimmed for a moment.

After the light subsided, Taoist Zhao was completely reduced to a pile of ashes.

At this moment, Taoist Pang was still entangled with the Cicada Sword. He was determined to release the blood crystal to challenge. However, under the pressure of the swift sword light and the power transmitted from the sword, he could not pull out his hand at all, and barely used a few...

Each change was reflected by the treasure ruler suspended in the air, leaving him completely unable to do anything.

But at this moment, seeing that Taoist Zhao was killed almost instantly, he felt his scalp numb. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and channeled his magic power. His eyes suddenly turned red, and first a red light rushed out, holding the flying sword tightly.

, and then six red-haired ghosts flew out from the body.

Each of these ghosts had fish faces, long tongues, and skinny bones. After they came out, they made a clanging sound. Instead of attacking the enemy first, they took a bite at Taoist Pang, swallowed him whole in an instant, and then jumped away in different directions.

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Zhang Yu said quietly: "Imperial Town!"

The bodies of those ghosts and monsters trembled, and suddenly they let out a strange roar and dispersed into a cloud of red smoke, trying to close up in the middle and return.

It's just that they tried several times, but they still failed to close. In the past few moments, they were reduced to a head, limbs and torso wrapped only in flesh, and then fell down powerlessly.

Zhang Yu stood in the sky and confirmed that these two people were dead. He glanced at the horizon. It seemed that these two people had consumed a lot of mana when they came here. They must have just experienced a battle.

only……

I came here at exactly this time and bumped into them in this direction. Is this too much of a coincidence?








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