Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 513: Massacre in all directions
Tonight, the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the clouds are heavy, but deep in the Dawang Mountain, you can vaguely see the flames and lightning flashing and extinguishing.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his fingers together, and danced a golden whip more than ten meters long from his fingertips, whipping it towards the bandits like a top.

However, the bandits on Dawang Mountain were not afraid at all. Instead of retreating, they advanced and rushed forward against the golden light.

Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others were stunned by this, and they directly attacked Senior Brother Zhang's methods. Are these bandits so brave?

In fact, they had a misunderstanding. It was not that the bandits in Dawang Mountain were brave, but that there was a cognitive bias.

Most of the bandits present were not ordinary people. As strangers, seeing Zhang Zhiwei's golden light and the Taoist robe on his body, they guessed that he was a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, and knew that the golden whip was the golden light curse.

Although the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain is famous all over the world, it relies on extremely heavy defense and the strange and changeable form of Qi. It has never been famous for its power anyway.

In the eyes of these bandits, the naughty little Taoist priest opposite him danced with such a thin golden light. Who are they looking down on? Wait for grandpa to rush over and tear the golden light into pieces!
But it's a pity that the idea is very full and the reality is very skinny. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the seemingly slender golden threads crisscrossed and cut off countless bloody corpses.

Damn it, what kind of golden light is this? So sharp! In just a moment, the bandits were frightened.

Suddenly, a bandit shouted: "This golden light and this figure are unmistakable. It is the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. Why did he appear in our Dawang Mountain?"

"Who are you pretending to be?"

Of course, there are also wise people among them who turn around and want to run away when they know they can't defeat them.

"Let me go, Li Tietou's head was smashed. Is this the golden light spell of the Little Heavenly Master!" Someone exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

At this time, among the bandits, a full-blooded monster who was good at using swordsmanship suddenly appeared behind Wang Ai.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I saw a bald bandit with muscles all over his body, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei.

At this time, someone else jumped up. It was a bandit holding two swords. His whole body turned into a whirlwind, and he slashed at Zhang Zhiwei like a violent storm.

He looked like a big monster.

"'Deputy Leader,' watch your back!"

"Wu Man just killed the old man of the Wang family. The four families were shocked. The Wang and Lu families were looking for someone like mad dogs. If they kill the little Celestial Master again, how interesting this world would be."

"Yes, yes, yes, chop off his head and send it back to Longhu Mountain to show the Heavenly Master a good look!"

At this moment, he could even feel the chill on the sword behind him, which made his heart tremble. He had never been so close to the sword.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and slapped him, pulling him back like a top. He fell dozens of meters away. He was killed by the knife and his whole body was bloody and bloody. He had to use a shovel to collect the body.

But at this moment, facing the opponent's suicidal attack, Zhang Zhiwei didn't even look at the opponent and allowed the opponent to bump into him.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of bandits rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

He was extremely fast and nimbly avoided Zhang Zhiwei's golden whip. His whole body spun around, his bare forehead flashed with metallic luster, and he hit Zhang Zhiwei directly like an electric drill.

"Clang, sonorous..."

However, they were not at all afraid of Zhang Zhiwei's appearance, but instead became even more excited.

After a few breaths, the bandit gasped and retreated.

His wrist was shaking violently, and the sword tips connected, making a dense sound of gold and iron. The sword formed a large net like countless sharp blades intertwined, and enveloped Wang Ai.

In the state of being possessed by a god, although the person who took over the body was the "National Master", Wang Ai was still conscious and could see the outside world.

At the same time, others were not idle. They saw Wang Ai, possessed by the "National Master" and turned into a crazy demon ape, walking towards the bandits with blazing thunder wrapped around his body.

In Dawang Mountain, where bandits are looking around, no matter how small a Celestial Master he is, even if a contemporary Celestial Master comes, none of these people dare to go up and touch him.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. After knowing the identity of Senior Brother Zhang, you don’t want to run away quickly, but you have to rush up to die?

There was a loud "clang" sound, the air trembled, and where the iron head came into contact with the golden light, circles of air shock waves burst out.

The bandits laughed, which made Lu Ci, Lu Jin and others confused as to what these full-blooded monsters were thinking.

But the "vice-leader" ignored his reminder, did not dodge at all, and did not even look behind him, as if it was just insignificant air.

As soon as these words came out, all the bandits were in an uproar.

The reason for this is, firstly, Wang Ai acted out of hatred, and secondly, the "National Master" had not been out for a long time, so his actions were all violent and violent.

Zhang Zhiwei is not very surprised. After all, in the plot, a hundred-year-old heavenly master who is invincible for more than a century comes down from the mountain. All the minions dare to rush up and kill him, let alone now.

But the golden light, as thin as a cicada's wings, didn't even tremble.

A series of low-pitched sounds of gold and iron sounded, and the "National Master" didn't even look back, letting the sword slash him.

But they never thought that the other party would suddenly appear in Dawang Mountain.

On the other hand, Li Tietou, a tough-minded man, didn't even have time to scream, before his skull was shattered by the impact, blood splattered, white and red flowed all over the ground, and he died immediately.

"What about the little Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain? Who gave him the courage to go to our Dawang Mountain? Go ahead and kill him!"

Wang Ai exclaimed, reminding the 'National Master'.

His footsteps were extremely heavy, like drums beating against the earth, and his hands were like battering rams. Broken limbs and blood rained down wherever he passed, scaring people away from him.

He laughed and said: "If you can't penetrate in one blow, just hit it a few hundred times, little Celestial Master, my only ability is to be fast!!"

"I'll go, this guy is too strong, let's greet him together!"

They naturally knew the name of the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

"This is Li Tietou's Poison Dragon Diamond. It is said that when he rebelled from Shaolin, he used this move to directly break through the golden bell of the monks of the Bodhidharma Monastery who were chasing him. The opponent's intestines were torn apart after the collision. Do you know if you can break through the Little Heavenly Master's defense?" a bandit whispered.

His hands were bleeding from the jaws, a long-refined iron sword was covered in cracks, and his face was full of fear and horror.

What kind of monster is this? His hands have become weak and his sword has curled up. The opponent is motionless and not even a single hair has fallen out.

Can't afford to offend, invincible, the wind is blowing hard! !

He immediately wanted to run away, but he saw the "National Master" slowly turned around, stretched out his claws as big as cattail leaf fans, and tightened his fists towards the demon wielding the sword from a distance.

The stranger wielding the sword was still running, but suddenly his body froze, his face looked horrified, and countless drops of blood fell from his body.

But it's not over yet.

I saw the "National Preceptor" tightening his fist and clenching it hard. The stranger wailed, and his body instantly turned into pieces. He flopped down and turned into a pool of blood and mud. It was as if he had been thrown into the mud. Same as in a meat grinder. In such a tragic situation, the "National Master" didn't even look at it, turned around and started killing the crowd.

However, Wang Ai in the body was conscious and stared at the pool of pulpy meat. He did not feel scared or disgusted, but instead felt excited.

This power...this powerful power...is simply his invincible sword.

In terms of spiritual practice, Wang Ai is not as pure as Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others, and he does not like fighting life and death very much. In his view, power does not necessarily have to be his own, as long as he can control it, and the power of God descends. technique, perfectly fits this point.

On the other side, Lu Jin was also fighting with the bandits. If in the past, he was outnumbered and defeated by many, he would inevitably feel frightened.

But after experiencing the Bincheng incident, experiencing these again is somewhat worth mentioning. Even if the enemy is outnumbered, he is still dealing with it calmly.

He was seen ducking and moving, his palms flashing with white light, and thorns came out, smashing the heads of the two bandits one after another.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a spear suddenly came out of a dragon's cave and struck at the waist. Lu Jin did not dodge, but relied on the indestructible body of the second level of reverse life to directly catch it.

"Did you succeed?"

The man felt happy, and then he realized something was wrong. He raised his eyes and saw Lu Jin's five fingers coming together, spitting out white sharp edges, which continued to magnify in front of his eyes.

The last "puff" sound penetrated his head forcefully.

Lu Jin pulled out his palm and shook off the blood.

Suddenly, several silver needles as thin as an ox's hair were shot at Lu Jin's back. The speed was very fast and very secretive. Lu Jin was hit directly without even noticing it, let alone dodging.
"Pfft~"

Although the silver needle was thin, its strength was beyond imagination. It actually penetrated the body of Dual Rebirth Blessing, entering from Lu Jin's back and exiting from the chest.

The wound was bleeding with black blood. It was clearly a poisonous needle, and it was very poisonous. If an ordinary person was hit by it, he would probably die from the poison in an instant.

But Lu Jin was not afraid, and after a little movement, the poisoned parts melted, and a trace of undetectable black liquid separated, and he was soon out of trouble.

Quan Xing, the poisonous stranger, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene and shouted that it was impossible.

This is a powerful poison he developed using dozens of poisonous insects. Just one drop can kill an elephant in a few breaths. Why is it useless to the man in front of him?

The plot failed, and he knew something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.

But Lu Jin didn't let him go. After forcing out the venom, he threw away the corpse in his hands, stepped on the bloody ground, turned around and jumped to kill the other person. He wanted to kill this person first. Get rid of.

Although this man's poison was not of much use to him, it was a great threat to Lu Ci and Lu Ren. It would not be good if they were accidentally poisoned.

As for why there is no threat to him, it is not that the poison is not strong enough, but that the poison can only infect flesh and blood, not Qi.

He transformed the flesh and blood body, and the poison was naturally peeled off like rootless duckweed.

If the other party's poison was Qi poison that could infect Qi, then he would probably have to shout for help from Senior Brother Zhang.

However, the chance of this is low, because there are only a few sects in the world that can use poison, such as Tengshan and Tang sect.

However, the Tang sect has strict rules and is still engaged in the assassin trade. Not to mention betraying and becoming a full-blooded demon, there are only a few who can leave the sect normally.

Therefore, if you are not hunted down by a bounty, the chance of encountering the Tang Clan is very small.

As for Fujiyama, although this sect is good at making various medicines including poisons, because they are not proficient in hidden weapons, there is no need to worry too much about being plotted by them...

Lu Jin chased the poison master, but the process was not smooth. After all, this was the home ground of the bandits, and bandits would intercept him from time to time.

Seeing the Poison Master running further and further away, a figure wrapped in purple light suddenly pushed aside the crowd and appeared in front of the Poison Master. In his astonished eyes, he pinched the Poison Master's head, and then tightened it with force. …

There was only a "bang" sound, red and white burst out, and Lu Ci's unruly face and fierce eyes were revealed in the blood.

"Well done, hedgehog!" Lu Jin praised.

"You should concentrate on dealing with the person in front of you and be less distracted!" Lu Ci sneered and said lightly.

Immediately, the two concentrated on dealing with the endless bandits around them.

On the other side, Lu Ren, who had activated the Ruyi Jin Dharmakaya, was wearing a strong sword and his whole body was wrapped in Ruyi Jin armor that looked like substance, and he was rushing back and forth among the many bandits.

Along the way, Lu Ci and Lu Jin have been making progress, and Lu Ren has naturally made great progress. Ruyi Jin's defense has become stronger and stronger, and few bandits can break his Ruyi Jin Qi Armor.

Even if it is broken, it cannot hurt the flesh and blood inside him.

After all, the Ruyi Jin Dharmakaya is very big, and no one knows which part of the Dharmakaya his true body is. He often manages to break through the Dharmakaya's defense with a full blow, but fails.

At the same time, inside the village, a large number of women and children were trembling.

Of course, there are not only bandits in this village, but also many innocent women who were kidnapped by the bandits. They are imprisoned here to satisfy the bandits' animal desires and also serve as reproductive tools.

The movement outside affected them. Some of these people hid in the village and shivered, while others ran out of the room, screaming and running down the mountain, hoping to take this opportunity to escape from the devil's cave.

For these poor people, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others did not make things difficult for them. The bandits wanted to make things difficult for them, but at this moment, the fierce fighting was in full swing and they could not take action.

At this time, in a room, Yuan Jingui's wife was hiding under the bed and praying.

And his son, Yuan Tao, who was still young, was lying on the window, looking at the scene outside.

Most of his eyes were focused on the tall Taoist priest who stood out from the crowd.

His father never concealed his identity from him and told him many things, so he knew Zhang Zhiwei's identity.

Is this the little Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain that my father wants to target? It's really as strong as a monster... He felt something in his heart.

But suddenly, he found that Zhang Zhiwei, who had been killing the bandits, paused and his neck slowly turned towards him.

His heart pounded, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look anymore. He quickly shrank back and hid under the wooden bed, not daring to move.

Even if he becomes a full-blooded monster who kills people in the wild, now, he is just a child, how can he not be afraid?
But at this moment, the door to the room was suddenly opened. Yuan Tao shivered instinctively and his crotch became tight.

But fortunately, it was not Zhang Zhiwei who came in, but his father Yuan Jingui.

"It's not a good time to stay here. Come on, come with me!"

Yuan Jingui whispered, and immediately opened the wooden bed, picked up his wife and children from under the bed, and ran out one by one.

Yuan Tao was held under Yuan Jingui's arm, and when he was taken out of the house, he shivered for no reason. He was still staring at the window, feeling confused and confused.

He didn't dare to tell his father that when he was staring at Zhang Zhiwei just now, Zhang Zhiwei seemed to be staring at him too.

(End of this chapter)