Chapter 35
In the middle of the night, a dark cloud enveloped Qishan, and there was light rain falling in the haze.

A group of six people came on horseback, and five carts were also driving in the team.

The Zhang family's monster-slaying team was much smaller than last time, but it's not that the Zhang family has no one, but they know that Shen Leling has no morals, and the debts are not heavy.

No matter how many mediocre warriors come, they will die for nothing.

So this time, they are all elites, all of them are the top martial artists with three-element quenching body. They are the power cultivated by the Zhang family in the troubled times and spent a lot of resources. It can be said that it is almost all the accumulation of the Zhang family.

Zhang Quan asked the ghost Mr. Feng: "Are you sure the water girl is in the mountain?"

Mr. Feng looked carefully, and then said: "It's in the mountain, but there was a monster living in this flag mountain."

Zhang Quan laughed loudly: "It's okay, that water girl hid in Qishan, and she was looking for her own death."

"Qishan is the cave of Oolong Laodao. His body is a wild dog. He eats countless people and has high magic power. A few years ago, he pretended to be a monk and cheated everywhere. 'Talk about the Tao with a group of celebrities."

"Unexpectedly, at the Tuolan Gathering, an undisciplined cultivator with profound Taoism was invited, so he saw through the oolong and suppressed it on the spot."

"However, this old dog was blessed by misfortune and became a mount of an expert, teaching Taoism, which can be regarded as a demon cultivator of the righteous way."

Mr. Feng turned his head and said, "Really, but he is not in the cave. The evil spirit of Qishan was left by him a long time ago."

Zhang Quan snorted, and immediately gave some instructions to his subordinates.

That Buqu rode away on the spot, looking in the direction of Fei County.

"It doesn't matter, I know where he is, send a message to tell him that the cave is occupied, maybe he will come back."

Mr. Feng chuckled: "Since that's the case, I don't need to meddle in this battle."

After all, he was about to drill back into the copper deed.

"Hey!" Zhang Quan hurriedly stopped him: "This is not allowed. Whether the oolong will come or not is up to two people to decide. He has become a horse and has no freedom. If the master does not allow him, he will not be able to come."

"Mr. Feng, you didn't work hard last time, but if you help me block the witchcraft of the water girl, I won't suffer such serious internal injuries."

"This time I brought fewer people, so I ask you to sacrifice the technique of corpse soldiers."

After all, with a wave of his hand, the subordinates lifted the cover of the carts, four of which were impressively loaded with the corpses of elderly villagers, and one of them was full of weapons and armor.

"Mr. Feng, I have all the corpses ready, let's pick them up."

"..." When Mr. Feng saw that these were all fresh corpses, his expression was shocked: "Why is this so? I use Taoism to do it. The water girl's Taoism is crude, so she must be self-taught. At the same level, how can I be my opponent!"

Zhang Quan sneered: "Sir, I still remember my Taoism!"

Mr. Feng's face darkened: "Even if it is the art of corpse soldiers, it is enough to rely on bones, and there is no need for fresh corpses."

"Fresh corpse soldiers will be stronger." Zhang Quan said.

"Hehe, as expected of Zhang Tong's clansman, he is ruthless, admiration!" Mr. Feng sneered and applauded, if he was not restricted by the copper deed and could not harm the holder, he would have wanted to slap Zhang Quan to death.

Zhang Quan sighed: "Mr. Feng, it's not my heart. In this chaotic world, old people are useless, and human lives are worthless. This time, all the top experts cultivated by my Zhang family are brought here. The owner does not want anyone to be compromised."

"Yes yes yes!" Mr. Feng was overjoyed, squinting and said: "Why don't you say that your Zhang family has produced many heroes!"

Zhang Quan's face froze, and their family was in decline, which was impossible to refute.Otherwise, it would not be a situation where the ancestor died and there was almost no one to support him in the practice world.

"Okay, if you really don't want to do things for my Zhang family, please go back!" Zhang Quan said in a deep voice.

Mr. Feng quickly laughed: "This monster is very powerful, so I will do my best to finish her off! After the matter is done, I will give you another catty of chalcedony!"

"It's a total of five catties, sir." Zhang Quan smiled: "If you don't want it, then forget it. In fact, we just need to keep an eye on this banshee... When the Patriarch invites Master Shen Wuxing, you Then you can rest."

Mr. Feng was dumbfounded. Is he a sentinel?

"Shen Wuxing...why does this name sound so familiar?"

Zhang Quan recalled for a while and said: "The year you died, he should have just become the prefect of Pingyuan!"

"What! It's him? Doesn't he have immortal bones?" Mr. Feng was astonished.

Zhang Quan explained: "This is where Shen Zhenren's legend came into being. He became the prefect of Pingyuan at the age of 20, and he was already the designated heir of the Shen family, but one day he was discovered to have a fairy bone! It turned out that when he was a child, the elders touched the fairy bone and neglected it." He didn't touch his head... So he resigned from office and went to Cangwu Mountain to practice Taoism, and it has been 50 years since then."

Mr. Feng pondered: "He ran out to get rid of the demon, could it be that he is in the period of catastrophe?"

Many families and sects require monks not to slay demons before the catastrophe period... Otherwise, it is easy to commit murder without knowing it.

And once there is danger during the catastrophe period, or if it is locked maliciously by people, the way of heaven will remind you, and then you can judge whether you should go or not when eliminating demons.

"Yes! It was achieved a few years ago." Zhang Quan said.

Mr. Feng is extremely depressed, Shen Wuxing is 15 years younger than him, and he is in the stage of catastrophe, but he is trapped in the copper deed, and he is an old ghost in the stage of spirituality.

"What did this banshee do, and the cultivators in the catastrophe period are willing to go there in person?"

Zhang Quan excitedly said: "In the past few decades, the male population of the Shen family has not been prosperous, and since Shen Wuxing has been in the direct line, there has been one seedling from generation to generation..."

"This banshee killed the son of the Shen family 20 years ago. She is the only descendant of Shen Wuxing in that generation. Why do you think Shen Wuxing wants to stand out?"

Mr. Feng curled his lips: "No wonder... so your Zhang family wants me to kill this demon, so you can use it as a gift to Shen Wuxing, right? Why, just give me five catties of chalcedony? Be a human being!"

"It really can't be added, Mr. Feng." Zhang Quan shook his head firmly, saying that Zhang Dao Xing would not give too much resources.

Mr. Feng is depressed. Last time he inhaled two catties of chalcedony, the price has already started to rise this day, and it will continue to rise in the next year.

After the event is completed, there will still be three catties, which is equivalent to a total of two and a half years of Taoism in the future.

He has been trapped in the spiritual stage for 50 years, which is by no means comparable to ordinary spiritual monks. With these two and a half years of Taoism, it is not impossible to break through if he works hard.

Once he reaches the stage of divine consciousness, this copper deed will not be able to trap him!Done!If we really wait for Shen Wuxing to deal with this demon, then there will be nothing wrong with him.

"Hmph..." Mr. Feng recited the formula three times silently, his whole body was full of ghostly aura.

Suddenly, fifty ghost qi split out and shot into the corpse, and the corpses stood up one after another, their eyes gleaming with a miserable green light.

They got out of the car voluntarily, put on their armor and took up their weapons one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Feng charged at them again, and a cloud of black mist wound out, making the group of corpse soldiers look like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"Enter the mountain!" Zhang Quanyi waved his hand.

Five high-strength warriors got off their horses and entered the mountain, and fifty corpse soldiers also galloped like flying, walking on the mountain road as if walking on flat ground.

Pairs of green eyes, chilling in the night.

In the forest, seeing this, Huang Banyun turned his head and ran, while running, he also touched the water droplets in his body with his true energy.

As long as he finds that warriors enter the mountain, he will notify Shen Leling. Although he really wants to escape, but he is afraid that the water drops will kill him, so he can only obey.

"The banshee asked me to wait for a group of warriors... This, this is not a warrior, it is clearly a group of evil spirits!"

Huang Banyun was startled and angry. What made him angry was that it was only natural for a powerful force to eliminate demons, but he actually killed fifty villagers for this.

What surprised me was that the group of corpse soldiers might be stronger than him from their vigorous posture.

What a concept, the corpses of a group of ordinary villagers turned into fifty first-class masters in an instant!That's not to mention the horror of the black mist, I'm afraid he won't be able to win a single fight!
Huang Banyun ran desperately and hurried to the middle of the mountain.

I saw that the fog here was hazy, and more than [-] rattan armored soldiers had already been deployed in the large open space outside the cave, with their guns standing like a forest.

"Hiss!" Huang Banyun's scalp felt a little numb. Is this a fight or a war?

However, this was not over yet, he walked forward, and through the water mist, he vaguely saw eight rattan armored soldiers behind the army formation, lifting a square platform made of birch.

Shen Leling stood on the stage with fluttering robes and a dignified posture.

Cross your hands in front of your body like twisting flowers, close your eyes, and mutter something silently.

With a radius of hundreds of feet, the water vapor is lingering, and there is continuous mist rising from the soil, trees, and streams.

The dark clouds above the head are getting heavier and heavier, and the light rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"It turns out that the dark clouds in the sky were condensed by her..."

In such a water vapor cycle, Huang Banyun was drenched all over, and felt that even his breath was water.

The water stuck to his body, it was cool and cold, Huang Banyun couldn't help shaking.

But the group of rattan armor soldiers, after bathing in this water, grew stronger and taller, with vines knotted.

It can be imagined that the rattan armor is tougher, and the brute force is even greater.

Huang Banyun didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly ran up the mountain through the army formation, and came to a high place to observe silently.

"Swish!"

Zhang family warriors came very quickly, in front of the Qishan cave, masters stood like ghosts on the treetops.

"The body of the water spirit is really extraordinary! It has so much mana..."

Mr. Feng was suspended in the air. Looking at the environment full of light rain and humidity, he sighed with emotion: "Here, my will-o'-the-wisps are hard to be effective."

Zhang Quan frowned: "Can you break it?"

Mr. Feng curled his lips and said: "These rattan armored soldiers are protected by wonderful water, and it is almost impossible to break them with restraint. Let's kill them hard! Although there are many in number, my corpse soldiers are stronger!"

"I'll put on ghost armor for you, don't worry about her magic of absorbing essence."

Zhang Quan immediately swung his sword forward, and the martial artist and fifty corpse soldiers all ruthlessly rushed out, each one surrounded by black mist.

"Exterminate the demon!"

"kill!"

The two armies immediately met with swordsmen, and the rattan armored soldiers advanced in an army formation, and every stab was brute force.

On the other hand, the corpse soldiers were indeed stronger. They dispersed, and ghost aura formed in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, killing the rattan armored soldiers and sawdust flying around.

Obviously, the combat power of the corpse soldiers is much higher than that of rattan armor soldiers.

In this way, fifty first-class fighters, plus five top fighters, formed a wild goose formation, which was unstoppable.

Just one face to face, the rattan armored soldiers in the front row were chopped to pieces.

"Hahaha, banshee, even if you prepare well, that's all!"

"Don't run away, dare to stay and fight?"

Zhang Quan sneered, he had the strongest sword energy, he cut several rattan armored soldiers with each sword one at a time.

The other warriors were not much different, they were like sharp knives, piercing through the defense line of rattan armored soldiers, and went straight to Shen Leling.

"How dare you come here to seek death!" Shen Leling suddenly opened his eyes, radiating light.

There was a bang, and a huge stream of water fell from the sky, as if the dark cloud above was gushing out of the waterfall.

The momentum of the water was extremely fast, and with its majestic force, it smashed down on its head!
"Oh? Use it all in one breath?" Mr. Feng was a little surprised. He had noticed the dark clouds above his head, and the huge water vapor had accumulated, which must be the medium for Shen Leling to perform the water movement technique.

But what he didn't expect was that Shen Leling would expel all the water in one breath and burst down in an instant.

Out of mana?Isn't this a waste?Do you really think he was defenseless?Will be smashed to death in one breath?
Almost without any prelude, Mr. Feng immediately pointed to the mountain and shouted: "Ha!"

There was a loud bang, the mountain split open, layers of soil rolled, and a huge conglomerate rose from the ground.

The gigantic rock was like a big umbrella, propped above everyone's heads, resisting the impact of the waterfall-like water, protecting the warriors and spirit puppets below.

The billowing dark clouds rain down the flood, just like the Milky Way flowing backwards, scouring the stubborn rocks and causing countless splashes of water.

If viewed from a distance, the scene is extremely spectacular.

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 PS: sorry.

  
 
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