The only way

Chapter 28 The villain died of too much talk
In the deserted mountain forest, the startled birds scattered and flew, breaking the silence of the mountain forest for several years.

In the depths of the green hill, the trees within a radius of [-] meters suddenly fell down, causing the sky to be filled with dust that completely obscured the sight.

Zhang Wen, who was standing ten meters away from the Lingchu, was holding an array disk. The lines in his hands were complicated, and the mysterious array disk with a slight aura flashed after a burst of aura, and cracked several thin cracks. At the same time, , the aura was completely extinguished.

Zhang Wen's calm face instantly turned livid. This array cost him the spiritual stones he had accumulated for several years, and he once used this array to trap and kill a seriously injured Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was still a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was able to fly with his sword and slash enemies invisible.

Today, this disk array will be broken in the hands of a small late-stage Qi training monk.

In the world of comprehension, monks often use their wits to defeat the formation. It is rare for monks to break the formation so violently.Moreover, the power of the spell that can destroy this formation must be extraordinary.

Is this the highest method?

Thinking of this, half of Zhang Wen's face was filled with heartache, while the other half was filled with greed.

It's really strange.

Zhang Wen, who wholeheartedly wanted to seize the superior method, did not back down, but became more eager to kill and seize the method. The golden sword hummed in his hand, and the golden light suddenly appeared, like an off-string arrow quickly shooting towards the center of the explosion. location.

The flying sword shot away quickly, and the rolled up airflow broke a clear path in the dust all over the sky. Qi training monks don't have many ways to fight the enemy. is rare.

The only offensive magic weapon, the flying sword, went to kill the enemy, and the other magic weapon array was also damaged. Most of the spiritual power in the body was consumed to control the array and control the flying sword. Staying in place can only mobilize the five senses. The trick is to always be prepared to deal with unexpected situations.

Bang!

In the dust, there was the sound of swords clashing. Through the flying sword, Zhang Wen could feel that the flying sword was attacking. Yu Lingchu was on the same level as himself. He had just erupted such a powerful spell, and now the spiritual power in his body must have been exhausted. Not much left.

As long as I drag it on for a while, I can slaughter it.

Even though Zhang Wen was determined that his chances of victory were higher, his sense of vigilance remained undiminished until the dust gradually sank and his vision became clear again.

Zhang Wen saw at a glance that Lingchu was holding the spiritual shield emitting green light to resist the constant attacks of flying swords.

On the cyan spirit shield, the blue light is indeterminate, and the originally green and jade-like spirit shield is gradually becoming a little transparent. After the spirit shield, the jade-like face also reveals a trace of paleness.

Obviously, Lingchu has already started to lose his strength.

This knowledge made Zhang Wen's vigilant heart relax a little bit, and he still had time to speak, "Fellow Daoist Yu was able to break through the trap below, which really surprised me, but, such a powerful spell, even if you think about it, fellow Daoist It can’t be used multiple times.”

The wind passed by the dense branches and leaves of the mountains and forests, making a rustling sound. All these sounds made Zhang Wen feel extremely pleasant.

Lingchu bowed his head silently, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Wen, and disdained to talk to him, but he didn't anger Zhang Wen who had already begun to imagine that he had obtained a superior method, and then broke through the foundation building all the way.

"I think this spell should be the spell recorded in the first-class method. It is worthy of being a first-class method. The spell is so extraordinary. Fortunately, the attributes of the spiritual root below are the three attributes of metal, water and wood. The wood attribute method of Daoist friend is just right. I should get this chance." Under Zhang Wen's heartbeat, his face was flushed and his expression was excited.

"When I get to build the foundation in the future, I will definitely offer three sticks of incense for fellow Taoists, and also take care of the little lady in Fuchun Tower for fellow Taoists!" Zhang Wen held the winning ticket, and no longer suppressed his thoughts, triumphantly looked up and laughed.

Lingchu, who lowered his head, narrowed his bright eyes, revealing fierce eyes for the first time.

In mid-air, pieces of emerald green leaves fell gently with the breeze, swirled with the wind, and fell straight to Zhang Wen's raised face.

Really beautiful leaves, it seems to refract the sun's rays.

No, Zhang Wen’s excited expression must have been. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see trees that had fallen over ten meters around him. Within ten meters around him, there was not a single tree that was still standing intact. Where did the leaves come from above his head? Dropped so much.

It's that spell again!

For a moment, Zhang Wen thought of the spell that could explode, his pupils shrank, and his survival instinct made him want to stay away from where he was.

It's a pity that the leaves at this time are already in front of Zhang Wen's eyes.

Zhang Wen, who only had time to turn his head to look in the direction of Lingchu, saw the girl's raised head again and the indifferent smile on her face for the last time in this world. The thin spiritual shield was like paper, and it shattered and disappeared in an instant.

Once the master died, no one could control the flying sword, the golden light dimmed, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

The flickering green spirit shield in front of Lingchu's body instantly regained its hazy blue light, green as jade, and Lingchu's complexion instantly returned to ruddy.

Trapping the golden sword with the entanglement technique, Lingchu did not put away the green spirit shield, but held the green spirit shield, and slowly approached the place where Zhang Wen was bombed.

With the spiritual power of the seventh level of Lingchu Qi training, hundreds of flying leaves can be condensed. Just now she was afraid of arousing Zhang Wen's suspicion, so she only used a dozen flying leaves to blow up Zhang Wen.

To blow up the magic circle, she used hundreds of Chiba Flying Flowers.

I don't know if a dozen pieces of fried Zhangwen are enough.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and a shallow pit was blasted where Zhang Wen was. At the bottom of the pit, Zhang Wen's body was not seriously damaged, but the head that bore the brunt was completely bloody.

The green vines easily pierced Zhang Wen's heart and throat, and then used the probing technique to see that the energy had begun to dissipate, and the spiritual light in Zhang Wen's body was also disappearing.

It is indeed dead through.

Only then did Lingchu put away the Qingling Shield, and unconsciously touched the jade pendant hanging from his waist.

She dared to disregard her spiritual power and exploded the formation with all her strength. What she relied on was this hidden spirit pendant, a treasure that can restore mana. Of course, it takes time to recover, and it also takes time for Lingchu to gather Qianye quietly fly.

Inevitably, Lingchu had to find a way to show weakness and let Zhang Wen relax his vigilance. Originally, Lingchu wanted to make Zhang Wen feel awkward for a while, gather more Qianye Feihua, so as to be more confident, who knows.
That guy Zhang Wen actually involved Huanniang and the others.

Without any worries, Lingchu lifted Zhang Wen's clothes that had turned into a black robe with a golden sword, and found a brocade pouch hidden in his bosom, a bamboo tube and another brocade pouch hanging on his waist.

At the same time, he also pulled out the formation plate held in Zhang Wen's hand.

Facing Zhang Wen's words just now, Lingchu glanced at the corpse coldly, and had no intention of collecting the corpse for someone else, so he just used a fireball to burn it clean in a shallow pit.

Staying here and letting the beast eat Zhang Wen's body, Lingchu was worried that the beast would eat his stomach badly.

(End of this chapter)