After the world collapsed

Chapter 149 Consecration

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the forest.

The young monk looked at the two people who were walking opposite him, but he still cautiously tested it with his spiritual sense.

It turned out that the two opposites were also monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he couldn't help thinking to himself: "These two are also the second-hand of the Great Jin Kingdom?"

Especially for those who have just made a move, the lethality of that instant burst cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, he was the only one left in the Great Southern Kingdom. Facing a silver dragon army and two monks of the same level, no matter how powerful he was, it seemed that he would not be able to take advantage of it.

But if it's just a delay, it's not a problem.

Zhang Sheng asked the curly-haired boy beside him: "Fellow Daoist Mu Mu isn't planning to make a move?"

The latter shook his head, and followed Zhang Sheng to see Zhang Sheng test his sword, so he naturally wanted to "stand by and watch".

Zhang Sheng, who saw the Silver Dragon Army in the town, didn't want to intervene in this kind of national war, but after he felt the vibration of Yuanli in the teahouse, he guessed that the Great Southern Kingdom had sent monks to stop it in advance.

This has already broken the rules of the Immortal Alliance. Once the immortal cultivators intervene in the battle between the two countries, it will completely change its nature.

When Zhang and Sheng arrived, they happened to hear the words of the young monk saying that he wanted to warm up with the Silver Dragon Army. To be honest, it was a bit too arrogant.

If they didn't take action, these monks in the Great Southern Kingdom would really treat the Xiaoyao Sect of the Great Jin Kingdom as a coward.

After Zhang Sheng said in his heart that brother Xiao doesn't need to thank me, he decided to make a move.

It's just that he didn't expect this young monk to be so ruthless, and he threw out his companions around him as a shield. It's a pity that the beautiful female monk followed the wrong master.

When he got close, before the young monk could ask any questions, he threw Bai Cang, and the dagger flew across the air, like a white horse passing through the gap, and flew in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.

The young monk was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to make such a decisive move, and he only had time to use the guqin to block in front of him.

But the expected collision did not happen, Guqin moved away, and found that the man appeared less than ten feet away from him, holding the dagger in his hand.

After Zhang Sheng threw out the dagger, he quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides with Chasing the Rainbow, grabbed the handle of the sword and threw the sword out again. Unlike before, the dagger itself was also spinning rapidly this time.

It is the first form of Youlong Sword Art, Youlong Startling Dreams.

Seeing the white light draw a beautiful arc, the young monk slashed at him. He didn't use the guqin to block this blow, but slanted the guqin in the air, protruding three notes in an instant.

These three notes formed a barrier between the white light and itself.

This is not over yet, and he played more notes one after another, turning them into barriers and stacking them layer by layer.

Bai Cang, who was spinning at high speed, finally settled in midair after breaking through six barriers in a row.

The young monk finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he didn't expect that the ordinary boy opposite him was actually a sword master.

Seeing this, Zhang Sheng was a little helpless. He didn't focus on practicing the whole-body dragon-swimming art taught by Shu Zhiya. Compared with the first form, he felt that the second form of chasing the rainbow was very special, and sometimes it could be useful. Unexpected effect.

So it's not surprising that the opponent's style of "Youlong Jingmeng" was abruptly blocked by the opponent just now.

And the other party's guqin is also very special, the notes played can be mixed with elemental force, which seems to have the same effect as Qi Mo's sapphire flute, and it should be a method of the fairy world.

Zhang Sheng was almost certain that the young monk opposite had also obtained the inheritance of a certain immortal mansion.

It's been a long time since I met a decent opponent. Senior Xun has been sleeping for the past few months, and the teleportation circle in his body is naturally useless. He hasn't been to the practice field for a long time, and he feels a little unfamiliar.

The young monk took advantage of this opportunity and immediately shot out a talisman. The talisman landed on the short sword, and unexpectedly fixed it firmly, unable to move.

Zhang Sheng felt for a while, this talisman was rather interesting, and the connection between Bai Cang and him became negligible.

Yu Jian had embarrassed Senior Shu Zhiya in this aspect, but the purpose of Zhang Sheng's trip was not to test Yu Jian's power, but to consecrate the horizontal knife on his waist.

Pulling out a spiritual wind talisman from the storage bag and pasting it on his bosom, Zhang Sheng stepped forward towards Bai Cang.

Seeing this, the corners of the young monk's mouth rose slightly, in the middle of his heart.

Another zither sound popped out, mobilizing the remaining yuan power around to instantly form a huge net, and at this time Zhang Sheng was in the very center of the net.

The huge net of Yuanli quickly closed up from all directions, and it was about to wrap Zhang Sheng in it.

The latter's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The spiritual consciousness of the young monk had been shrouded for a long time, but he found that there was no trace of Zhang Sheng.

He also has some understanding of this kind of elusive method, because the female monk is specialized in this method, but even if it is invisible to the naked eye, she still cannot escape the pursuit of divine consciousness.

He felt that although Zhang Sheng's figure disappeared, he still couldn't escape the net of Yuanli. Immediately, another spell was cast, and a deadly green mist was born in that net, and the surrounding grass was stained by the green mist until it withered and turned yellow immediately.

No matter what blindfolds the other party used, the young monk was confident that he would wipe out his mind and soul.

At this time, Zhang Sheng activated the domain and traveled to the Ghost Golden Goat Realm. Relying on his perception of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he also knew what happened there.

He was no longer within the scope of the giant net, but continued to move forward for about ten feet.

This position is not far behind the young monk in the world of cultivating immortals.

He held the handle of the horizontal knife with his right hand, and he was accumulating power under his feet. The next moment, he shot towards the empty place like an arrow from the string.

At the moment when the sword light appeared, he released the domain, and his figure also traveled from the ghost golden sheep world back to the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, in front of him, the young monk was facing away from him, very close .

Combining the second form of the Breaking Saber Technique, Feihong Treading Snow, with the Domain has always been Zhang Sheng's idea, and he has brought surprise to the extreme.

The young monk immediately felt the terrifying chill behind him, before he even had time to think about it, he turned around subconsciously and put the guqin in front of him.

In his slightly terrified pupils were only the rapidly dilated Zhang Sheng and the breathtaking cold light in his hand.

The blade cut through the strings one by one, but when it touched the body of the piano, Zhang Sheng felt a strong resistance.

This piano?So hard?

However, the resistance soon disappeared, and the guqin still couldn't resist the sharp blade. Since there was no element force on the horizontal knife, the resistance from the guqin made Zhang Sheng's mouth numb.

But he still held onto the handle of the knife that was about to be released, and chopped down abruptly.

Divide the Guqin into two pieces, and then the blade passes through the Guqin and then cuts into one side of the chest of the young monk.

But the moment the guqin shattered, a huge fluctuation of Yuan force arose from it, and Zhang Sheng was blown away before the knife was completely over.

At the same time, the young monk was also overturned to the ground by this force.

After the end, he held the huge incision on his left chest inconceivably, blood gushed out, and he even forgot to heal the wound.

Zhang Sheng was not as embarrassed as he was, but the tiger's mouth was completely split open, and the blood from the wound kept dripping down the ground along the horizontal knife in his hand.

The boy with curly hair was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, why did it take so much effort to chop a broken violin with the knife made by his senior brother?Is there a problem with the knife or the person using the knife?
The young monk looked at the guqin that had been broken into two pieces in front of him in a blink of an eye. Then he came back to his senses, quickly took out a medicine bottle, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound. After pouring for a long time, the wound did not heal. He took out several medicine bottles and swallowed the pill in one go.

Zhang Sheng switched the knife in his hand, shook his right arm lightly to dissipate the tingling force, and raised the knife again.

The young monk was so frightened that he quickly backed away and shouted, "Be merciful, be merciful!"

Zhang Sheng smiled but did not stop.

"Why didn't you show mercy when you faced them?"

Hearing Zhang Sheng's questioning, the young monk knew something was wrong, but he didn't want to die in this place.

Hastily shouted: "Do you know who I am? You can't kill me!!"

Guqin is his greatest reliance, and now that even Guqin has been chopped to pieces by this man, he has long since lost the will to fight again.

Seeing that Zhang Sheng really stopped, the young monk breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, you can't kill me, I'm Chen Dao..."

puff!
Before the young monk finished speaking, a white light instantly penetrated his head from behind. His eyes still had the joy of remaining alive, but he didn't expect that his life would be cut off in the next moment.

The one who made the final blow was Bai Cang, the dagger that he held before, and the talisman on the dagger was corroded and invalidated by the green mist that broke out from the giant net at some point.

Seeing this, Zhang Sheng secretly made a formula and chased after the rainbow.

Chasing the Rainbow has an effect, one is to quickly draw the caster to Yujian, and the other is to quickly recall Yujian to the caster.

It just so happened that the young monk was located between the two, and Zhang Sheng adjusted his position slightly to achieve the scene just now.

The young monk fell down immediately, and then his palm spread out, and a strangely shaped spirit plate appeared in his palm.

Seeing this, Zhang Sheng couldn't help being a little scared. The other party begged for mercy on the surface, but was always ready to attack secretly. Fortunately, he didn't soften his heart, otherwise this person would be troublesome if he secretly activated the pan.

He doesn't know much about the way of the magic circle, if he hits the opponent's backhand, it may be hard to tell the outcome.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward to make another stab, and completely finished the other party. He didn't want to encounter any troublesome things like corpse fraud.

Going to the side, he picked up the guqin that was cut into two pieces to check it out. He was very confident in his sword skills and the horizontal knife made by Mr. Huang Long, but this guqin didn't give face.

He wants to see what the origin of this guqin is.

The little boy with curly hair also ran over, staring at the half guqin in Zhang Sheng's hand and remained silent.

Zhang Sheng turned over the body of the qin and found that there were two large characters engraved on the inscription on the Longchi of the Guqin: destroying gold.

Destroy gold?

If he remembers correctly, Destroying Gold seems to be the first rank of the Immortal Artifact.

Although Destroying Gold is the lowest rank among immortal artifacts, it should be on par with the heavenly rank spiritual artifacts in the world of cultivating immortals.

Immediately, Zhang Sheng looked at the young monk who was dying with regret, and secretly sighed in his heart that this person really inherited the inheritance of a certain fairy house, and the future is limitless, but it is a pity that he fell under his knife.

Such an immortal cultivator used to consecrate Mr. Huang Long's horizontal saber, and he deserved to die.

(End of this chapter)