Daojun

Chapter 233
Following Zhang Zhengyang's words, the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

There seemed to be a heavy pressure in the air.

Even though the young man didn't show a trace of aura, everyone present suddenly felt a trace of extremely suppressed killing intent. Suddenly, everyone's whole body stiffened, and their hearts were terrified.

Zhao Wuji was also a little uneasy, but he looked at Zhang Zhengyang in puzzlement, didn't that person be locked up in the basement of the villa?Where was it turned into a zombie?

But at this moment, the young man's voice, which seemed to come from hell, suddenly rang in his ears...

"What did you say?"

Zhang Zhengyang's heart was shocked, and when he looked up, he was startled.

I saw the young man with a cold face just now, but now he looks like a demon who came out of hell, his eyes are red, and his face has become extremely gloomy, but it seems that he is extremely suppressing something, retaining the last trace of clarity .

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji's complexion changed, and he immediately wanted to explain, but at this moment, Zhang Zhengyang continued to provoke the young man without knowing how to advance or retreat: "I said... your father who has no cultivation base has been killed by him. seat, refined into an unconscious, immortal zombie!"

Zhang Zhengyang sneered at the corner of his mouth: "How is it? Are you grateful to me? After all, with your father's aptitude, it is basically impossible to practice in this life!"

"But now that you're a zombie, you've transcended the Six Realms and are immortal!"

boom!
As Zhang Zhengyang's voice fell, without warning, a huge aura spread across the void in an instant!

His eyes were gradually flooded with blood red, Qin Zhou felt that his mind went blank and he couldn't even hear anything.

Immediately, only that sentence remained in my mind...

Zombies!

Zombies!

……

Keep echoing!

"I, want, you, live, no, such, die!"

Without any emotion, it sounded like an indifferent voice from hell, coming out of Qin Zhou's mouth in vain.

Immediately, the silver light of the "Thunder" fairy sword flashed, and a sharp light shot towards the opposite side!

……

the other side.

Even though they were still tens of meters away from the young man, at this moment, Zhao Wuji and Zhang Zhengyang were suddenly forced down by this momentum for a few feet, and they stood still in embarrassment!
He raised his head in horror, but suddenly a young man's indifferent voice came from his ear.

At this moment, I just realized that the strength of the young man is so terrifying that it makes people despair!

"Your father didn't..." No longer caring about making Zhang Zhengyang feel bad or anything, Zhao Wou-ki hastily raised his head under great pressure to explain to the young man that his father was not dead.

But before the words fell, a cold light shot towards him at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was approaching.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help closing his eyes in despair, is this old man going to die here?
"Shh!"

It seemed as long as a century had passed, I only heard a swishing sound coming from my ear, but apart from the terrifying coercion that still existed, I didn't feel anything coming from my body.

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes suspiciously, looked down, his hands and feet were all there, he didn't find any wounds, and there wasn't any blood coming out.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Wou-ki was suddenly puzzled.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a shrill scream from beside him, Zhao Wou-ki immediately turned around and stared away, he couldn't help being startled.

I saw Zhang Zhengyang next to him. At some point, his entire left arm disappeared, and blood was splashing continuously. The distance was too close, and even his own face was splashed with traces of blood.

But he didn't seem to notice it, and a thought of rejoicing inexplicably rose in his heart...

It turned out that it wasn't for me!
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Right now!As three sword lights flashed in front of his eyes, Zhang Zhengyang's remaining arm and legs suddenly fell off at the shoulder!
Time seems to stand still at this moment!
"Ah~"

After a long time, Zhang Zhengyang's miserable howl was heard!
Immediately afterwards, his limbs were crippled, and Zhang Zhengyang's aura instantly became extremely sluggish. With the passage of mana, the whole...no!Half a person immediately fell vertically from the void!
"Oh!"

After a long time, with the clear sound of landing, Zhao Wou-ki immediately came to his senses.

hiss!
In a short while, there was a sound of gasping for air in the space, interspersed with Zhang Zhengyang's screams!
At the entrance of the villa, the disciples of the Zhao family who had been serving as melon eaters since Qin Zhou's appearance had also come to their senses. Seeing this scene, they all looked at the devil-like young man in the sky in horror.

They would not be able to participate in a battle of this level. At this moment, they saw that even Zhang Zhengyang, who was stronger than the ancestor, had been cut into a human stick, so there was no need to say anything. Nothing, the horror on his face was undisguised!

Among them, Zhao Zhiyan, a talented woman from the Zhao family who was invited with Zao Wou-ki last time to help Long Hao catch the golden-armored zombies, was also among them.

Today's clan meeting, only the older generations of the Zhao family are eligible to participate, but she is extremely talented, and has already reached the Grand Master of Huajin at a young age, so she was also authorized by Zao Wou-ki to participate in today's clan meeting.

But also because of this, I was fortunate to see this shocking scene...

Looking at the black-clothed youth not far away in mid-air, Zhao Zhiyan's red lips parted slightly, her autumn-like eyes were full of horror and trembling.

The last time I saw this young man, the young man's indifferent attitude towards her attracted her attention. Coupled with his tyrannical strength that even Zhao Wuji was afraid of, Zhao Zhiyan felt a little curious about the young man.

But seeing the scene at this time, what kind of alchemy fighter is this? Even Zhang Zhengyang, who is stronger than his grandfather who has been in alchemy for many years, has no power to resist in his hands, and he has turned into such a miserable appearance. What level of strength has it reached? !

What kind of man is grandpa trying to deal with? !

Zhao Zhiyan suddenly shuddered coldly, and made up her mind that when this matter is over, she must dissuade Grandpa, and never become an enemy of this person!

But looking at the young man's indifferent face again, for some reason, a strange look flashed across Zhao Zhiyan's incomparably beautiful eyes, maybe... she didn't even notice it.

……

The atmosphere fell silent at this moment, only Zhang Zhengyang's mournful howling resounded through, and it seemed so clear in this silent world!
The gazes of many members of the Zhao family, including Zhao Wuji, were fixed on Zhang Zhengyang, who was rolling and screaming on the ground. The ground was stained red with blood. The miserable appearance made everyone feel chills in their hearts.

But there were also people who secretly looked at the young man in black with a sword standing in the air, and the horror in his heart was beyond description.

But at this moment, the action of the young man suddenly made their hearts rise rapidly.

Indifferently, he glanced at Zhang Zhengyang, who was miserable on the ground. The young man was expressionless, but his eyes turned away, and he suddenly looked at Zhao Wuji and the Zhao family members at the entrance of the villa.

From the young man's point of view, everyone froze, and immediately stepped back involuntarily, with panicked expressions on their faces.

Zhao Wuji also came back to his senses immediately, seeing the cold gaze of the young man without any emotion, his eyelids twitched immediately, and he said: "Your Excellency... Senior... Senior, my Zhao family has no intention of becoming an enemy of you! I and this person It doesn't matter! Please raise your hand high!"

Zhao Wuji is not a fool, at this moment, he no longer has any idea of ​​dealing with this young man, at this moment, if he can survive, it is God's blessing!
But the next moment, the young man's cold words instantly made his face become terrified...

"Dare to take him in, the Zhao family is also a death penalty!"

The cold light of the long sword in his hand was still shining brightly, Qin Zhou looked at Zhao Wuji expressionlessly, his mind was filled with killing intent...

"Today! All of you are going to die!"

After saying that, the right hand slowly raised, and the cold white light bloomed again!
"Ex...Senior! Your father is not dead!"

Cold sweat broke out all over his body, but at this critical moment, Zhao Wou-ki finally blurted out this sentence!

"What did you say?!"

With a pause in his arms, Qin Zhou's eyes suddenly became clear for a moment.

……

(End of this chapter)