I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 230 The demon witch is so white
Zheng Tong looked around in shock.

The three demon sect members who besieged him were smashed into the pit by magic weapons falling out of thin air.The impact of this magic weapon was so great that they couldn't get up for a while.

Zheng Tong was surprised and happy.

Zheng Tong is nearly [-] years old this year. In the entire Qingyun Sect, regardless of age, status and moral conduct, he is one of the top few people.However, even he was extremely reluctant to deal with these three people, and it could be said that he had a narrow escape.

But the person who came actually knocked the three of them into dust as soon as they took action.

Zheng Tong looked intently and saw three magic weapons surrounding him.On the left hand side is a large piece of iron as black as ink and as wide as a door panel. It seems to be a magic weapon like a sword, but it has no edge or edge.

On the right hand side is a long white sword that is almost overflowing with killing power. It carries a killing intent and is extremely sharp.

He turned around and looked behind him, seeing a set of seven huge orange-yellow transparent beads.

Zheng Tong's eyelids twitched as he watched.

Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, all Nine Heavens Divine Weapons!Those beads, a group of seven, are all Nine Heavens Divine Weapons!

Which sect will equip everyone with Nine Heavens Divine Weapons!These three people held more Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons than Zheng Tong had ever heard of.

Three young people were floating in the sky above the three magic weapons, and they were slowly falling down.

"Fellow Taoists of the Qingyun Sect, we are disciples of the Wudang Sect. We heard that the Demon Sect was attacking Qingyun, so we came here to help on the orders of our master."

Zhang Jing simply cupped his fists and said.

"Wudang, are you a disciple of Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng?" Zheng Tong asked loudly.

"My master is Zhenren Sanfeng. I am Zhang Jing of Wudang. This is my second junior brother Zhou Xingyun. This is my son, Zhang Xue, a second generation disciple of Wudang." Zhang Jing heard Zheng Tong's tone and knew that this person might not have the same seniority. Gao Gao, bowed to him again and said, "Dare I ask my senior's name?"

"I am Zheng Tong of Dazhu Peak." Zheng Tong leaned on the blue fairy sword and showed a relaxed smile. Suddenly, his body swayed and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He fought fiercely for a long time and was already very exhausted.Just now, he was attacked by the most poisonous thing of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the "Seven-tailed Centipede", and then hit by a black light from the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Changsheng Hall Master Duan Hou. His body was already seriously injured, and he was only supported by his heart energy.

At this time, I heard that Wudang sent people, and I was overjoyed.He had personally been beaten by Yang Gui, and he still had fresh memories of when Yang Gui swept through the entire Qingyun Sect by himself, and even Tian Chengzi, who was in the Taiqing realm, took out the Zhuxian Sword and was defeated.

The mere demon sect has absolutely nothing to fear in front of this person.So when I heard the word "Yang Gui", I felt relieved, and the pain and exhaustion swept through my body like a tide.

"Senior." Zhang Jing hurriedly stepped forward to support Zheng Tong and said, "Senior, please rest, we are here."

"I'll recover for a while, please help me with everything."

Zheng Tong was not polite to them. He simply sat down on the ground and meditated to recover. "These three people are Duan Hou, the leader of the Changsheng Hall, Fairy Yuehua, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, and Poison God, the leader of the Wandu Sect. They should not be underestimated."

The four major forces of the Demon Sect, Changsheng Hall, Hehuan Sect, Ghost King Sect, and Wandu Sect, account for more than [-]% of the total strength of the Demon Sect.This small place can actually gather the three sect masters. Zheng Tong's cards are indeed not small.

A look of great joy appeared on Zhang Xue's face, "Dad, we've made a fortune. We met three fat sheep when we first arrived. With these three alone, we will be safe for this exam!"

"We are fat sheep and pigs. We are decent disciples and we must speak in a measured manner." Zhang Jing scolded, "When we go out, we represent Wudang. Don't lose the face of the Wudang Sect."

"You can pull me down. Our Wudang sect has already lost its face to Master Yang and Master Zhou." Zhang Xue curled his lips. He felt that compared with Yang Gui and Yi Xian at this level, he was not decent. Much.

"A man in the right path is despicable and shameless. He actually attacked me from behind. How shameless!"

It was only then that the three big figures from the Demon Sect who had been knocked down into the pit barely resisted the impact and rushed up, glaring at the Wudang trio.

Duan Hou held the yin-yang treasure mirror, and Fairy Yuehua held the ring blade. Their respective treasures shined brightly, and the Poison God's body was also surrounded by green mist.Even Zheng Tong, who was meditating below, felt waves of shock. However, the faces of the Wudang trio still showed a sense of ease and ease.

"Dad, don't say I have no filial piety. You come here with the yin-yang face. This guy looks the best. I'm here to take care of the elderly. Second Master Uncle, how about you come here with the green light? I'll take care of the old lady."

Zhang Xue seemed not to take these people seriously at all, and arranged work for the two elders like a leader.

"You brat, I am the founding disciple of our sect. Of course I am the one facing the most danger. Leave the Poison God to me and you can fight for a while. Junior brother, you can take care of me, old lady." Zhang Jing expressed dissatisfaction.

"Why?" Although Zhou Xingyun had a cold face, his mouth revealed his lack of tone, "This old woman is boring at first sight, why don't you let your son come?"

"That's not possible, the demon sect witch, what if my son becomes a bad student?" Zhang Jing said matter-of-factly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be a bad learner?" Zhou Xingyun looked at his senior brother in disbelief, with an expression that said, "I haven't seen that you are this kind of person in all these years."

"Nonsense, I am his father, not your father, and Uncle Zhou is not here, so just wish yourself well!"

Zhang Jing finished speaking and did not give the two of them a chance to refute, "How about three of us, three versus three, a fair duel?"

The three demon sect members were picked here and there like rotten vegetable leaves in the vegetable market. They were already filled with rage. Duan Hou took the lead and raised the yin-yang mirror, and three black lights shot towards the door in front of Zhang Jing.

"Wrong, come with my son." Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and used Tai Chi's "Wild Horse Parting Mane" move, combining three black rays into one and turning them in front of Zhang Xue.

"I'll kill you!" Duan Hou was almost angry to death. What do you mean, I am a son?He flew forward, and a huge black and white light beam shot towards Zhang Jing.

However, Zhang Jing acted as if he hadn't seen it. He raised his heavy sword and slashed out an air blade as heavy as a mountain, striking at the Poison God.

The Poison God felt like a tornado was rising in front of him, as if a giant had lifted a mountain and smashed it towards him.

He did not dare to neglect and quickly raised his "Poison Returning Bag". The poisonous insects and toxins in the sky turned into a green poisonous mist and rushed towards the sword energy.

Seeing the sword energy being corroded bit by bit by the green poisonous mist, it reached two feet in front of the Poison God and was completely consumed.

The Poison God was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw another hurricane blowing away the poisonous mist. Zhang Jing actually hit his head with a huge black iron piece.

"Ouch!"

The Poison God was like a dog whose tail had been stepped on, jumping up and down, stretching out his hands and shooting out green light.

The black iron epee sword made a loud "dang-dang" sound, but Zhang Jing's sword power did not sluggish at all. It was like holding a huge fly swatter to swat flies, attacking the Poison God's magic power and all kinds of poisonous insects thrown out. Slap them one by one on the ground.

There was a sound of "chichi" on the ground, and the stones on Qingyun Mountain that had been nourished by hundreds of millions of years of spiritual energy were corroded into small holes.

But there was nothing strange about the black iron heavy sword, it was still dark.Zhang Jing continued to swing the big iron piece and hit the Poison God on the head.

The Poison God was beaten and fled here and there. He was good at refining poisons and feeding poisonous insects. Head-on competition was not his strong point, especially when he met Zhang Jing, a powerful player.

I wanted to let this reckless man smash me all over, and sooner or later he would get the goosebumps on me.In desperation, he could only retreat while swaying the poison backwards.

But the sword power of this man was extremely strange, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool. The poison god's proud escape method actually felt restricted everywhere, being locked in this position and unable to escape.Seeing the Poison God being chased and slashed by Zhang Jing, Duan Hou, who was furious, originally wanted to use the Yin Yang Mirror to support him from a distance, but instead he saw a young face smiling at him.

Duan Hou couldn't help but shiver. He always felt like he had seen this smile before.

Before he could recall it, there was a burst of light in the air, and seven huge beads fell one by one. Duan Hou quickly raised the yin-yang mirror to resist.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of morning bells, it spread far away.

Duan Hou felt that the Yin Yang Mirror was extremely heavy and almost broke his arm. Just as he was about to turn over the mirror to fight back, there was another "bang" sound and he was knocked down several feet.

Duan Hou could barely hold on to this breath, and as soon as he moved his wrist, there was another "bang" sound.

Zhang Xue's seven dragon balls were like juggling, going back and forth, forming a ring, one after another, leaving Duan Hou no room to stop. He could only hear the loud "bang bang bang" sound, and the huge dragon ball smashed Duan Hou kept falling, being hammered into the ground like a wedge.

Fairy Yuehua looked at the violent Zhang family father and son in horror. One looked like a street gangster who was desperate for his life, swinging a brick and looking at his head to greet him. The other turned into a giant giant, standing in mid-air and directing the huge glass ball to smash. .

Although she was the head of the Acacia sect, the other two were not inferior to her regardless of their status or deeds. Both of them had been beaten so badly that she didn't believe her end would be any better.

"Hehehe..."

Fairy Yuehua looked at the handsome young man with a cold face who was holding a sword across from him, and smiled awkwardly but politely, "What about that? I'm not feeling well. Brother, let's see you next time."

A light purple light flashed by, and Fairy Yuehua turned around and ran away.

However, she suddenly felt a cold feeling on her back. Fairy Yuehua subconsciously rolled her body to the side in mid-air, and a cold sword energy flew past her face and disappeared into the sky.

Touching back again, the clothes on his body, including his underwear, were neatly cut with a slit, exposing the white and smooth skin of his back.The cold wind blew, and it turned slightly red.

"You thief, die!"

Even though the Hehuan sect has such a name, and it is still a member of the demon sect, the Hehuan sect has been a sect of pure love warriors since its founder, Mrs. Jin Ling, and all the female disciples in the sect are virgins.

Fairy Yuehua was about [-] years old at the time, and she was still a young lady, breaking Jiang Qingqing's record of a [-]-year-old young lady.In front of everyone, it was a shame and humiliation for Zhou Xingyun to cut off his clothes and expose his body.

The ring blade in her hand flashed, and the dark wind blew up, slashing at Zhou Xingyun's vital points.

"Sword 23!"

Zhou Xingyun did not flinch in the face of this vicious move. He raised his fairy sword and shot out a cold and dazzling white light in the air that was like the reflection on the snow. The sword energy filled the sky and flew towards Fairy Yuehua.

"Boom!"

The sound of scraping gold and iron kept ringing, and the sound of cracking silk was heard endlessly. Fairy Yuehua was not injured at all, but in the face of Zhou Xingyun's attack, her clothes were cut into strips of cloth and scattered in the wind. Even her beggar's clothes were gone. Not as good as.

The people fighting around were stunned, and many even stopped fighting and turned to look at Fairy Yuehua.

"Good fellow, Fairy Yuehua is so white!"

"Hey, you look like your legs are so good, you will live longer than me!"

"Hey! This is jumping, it's called a Q bomb, oops..."

"If you were together with me, the child wouldn't be mine!"

"My last name is the same as the child's!"

"Chuckling..."

"Who is that brother in heaven? I have decided that from today on, he will be my biological brother."

"I don't know. I just heard that they are from the Wudang Sect. I have decided that I will apostatize tomorrow and join the Wudang Sect as a disciple."

"Let's go together. I don't want this Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao anymore. I have to learn Wudang swordsmanship."

"Good brother, please!"

"Please!"

"Ah ah ah! Those who are on the right path are all shameless thieves. Die!"

Fairy Yuehua screamed, and a magic power rolled up the clothes of a dead female disciple from the ground, barely wrapping it around her body. The ring blade burst out with terrifying light, and slashed at Zhou Xingyun at extremely tricky angles.

Zhou Xingyun's face was also a little red. He swore to God that this was never his intention.No matter how shameless Yang Gui is, he will not teach him such a thing. Although Yi Xian looks like someone who can teach such a thing, it is a pity that he is too low-level to teach his son the undressing sword technique.

Each of his swords was sharp and ruthless, aimed at Fairy Yuehua's vital points. Unfortunately, Fairy Yuehua was not weak and could deflect all the sword light. However, the speed of sword 23 was too fast and the deflection was not too much. Wearing this old woman's clothes, she passed by.

So that's what happened.

Seeing Fairy Yuehua's ring blade flying towards him, Zhou Xingyun shouted: "Taiyi Light Splitting Sword!"

One fairy sword in mid-air turned into two, and the double swords 23 were activated.

Fairy Yuehua was shocked and quickly defended herself.

After all, she is the head of the Hehuan Sect, and her Taoist skills are not comparable to ordinary people. Even the double sword 23 was blocked by her.But there is a problem, because her magic weapon is circular, so the offset angle of this air sword...

"Ahhh!"

A woman's scream came from Tongtian Peak again.

Qingyun Gate was suddenly attacked, and the opponent was a member of the Demon Cult who had been preparing for many years. It was originally suppressed and full of disadvantages.

But as soon as these three people fought, a huge momentum, like a shock wave, suddenly spread out from the center to the surroundings. More and more people had to stop and watch the three-on-three fight in the air.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder, and in the black clouds in the mid-air, the electric light condensed into a network, gathered into a beam of light, and fell from the sky.

There was a person in the air holding a sky-blue fairy sword. He took seven steps in the air and responded.

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

(End of this chapter)