Chapter 379 Kill Yu Shangrong

The mud and the strange aura all over his body, like a mass of black mist, stuck around him.

The grass and trees withered along the route he walked.

It was not until he left the scope of the Jianxu Mausoleum that he slowly stopped.

Several practitioners who opened the eight channels of the Brahma Sea flew over from a distance, and after landing, they bowed at the same time: "Meet the sect master! The sect master...you, who are you?"

Seeing Zhang Yuanshan's ghostly appearance, how could the remaining disciples not be shocked?

Zhengyi has fallen to this day, and it is not false to flee everywhere, but there is no need to look like a ghost or a ghost, right? After all, several disciples followed.

Zhang Yuanshan slowly raised his head.

open one's eyes……

Those eyes flashed a cold light.

Lift your right hand.

Purple tentacle-like energy emerged from his hand, and the tentacles were connected to the palm print and scattered.

"Master—"

Several disciples could not react in time, and were grabbed by the necks of those weird palm prints.

One by one feet off the ground...

He looked at their head Zhang Yuanshan in horror.

They don't know what's going on... Fear fills their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, breathing became rapid.

The palm prints begin to gather!

"Master... no, no, don't..."

It's a pity that Zhang Yuanshan's face, like the bark of a tree, became stiff and emotionless, and his eyes were full of indifference.

All the disciples were lifted up by the tentacles and rose into the air.

The breath of those disciples gathered little by little along the tentacles towards Zhang Yuanshan, and then disappeared into the body.

"it is good……"

Zhang Yuanshang opened his chapped lips and spit out a good word.

Click.

Click.

The palm print suddenly locked.

These disciples tilted their heads and lost their breath.

The life energy on them was also absorbed by those tentacles, becoming more and more shriveled and ugly.

The tentacles were retracted, and the shriveled corpses fell to the ground.

At this moment, a low voice came from my ear: "Don't waste time on boring goals."

Zhang Yuanshan lowered his head and nodded: "Okay."

Grab the rope, pull the corpse, and move on.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the jungle.

...

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Yuanshan pulled the shriveled corpse to a lake.

He stopped, stopped to look into the distance, and muttered, "Jin... Ting... Mountain."

The voice of the command still sounded in my ears: "Continue on your way, Jinting Mountain is not your target..."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanshan pulled the corpse and continued to move in the distance.

The strange thing is that the route he travels is exactly the direction in which the withered circles appear, and all the withered circles form a line...

until the end of the disappearing lake.

That is, at this time, above the forest by the lake.

A figure in white, looking at the direction in which Zhang Yuanshan disappeared, muttered: "Puppet?"

Ye Tianxin looked at the lake and the direction of Jinting Mountain.

Showing hesitation.

...

The next morning was overcast and dark.

On the sapphire altar, it is quiet and peaceful.

In the middle of the sapphire altar, there is a person standing...

He closed his eyes slightly, and placed his hands on the hilt of the sword in front of him.

"Mr. Er, don't wait any longer. The site of Zhengyi is already taught by the Netherworld.

Zhang Yuanshan is notoriously timid as a mouse, how could he come back? "A disciple of the Netherworld Sect next to him bowed.

Yu Shangrong didn't open his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry."

"This……"

"Thank you for your kindness." Yu Shangrong said gently.

At this moment, in front of the sapphire altar, there were towering trees in a range of several miles, and blocks of ink-colored areas appeared.

"Mr. Er, it seems that it's going to rain. The sect master said, let the younger generation treat you well." The disciple suddenly felt that the rumored sword demon was really approachable and should be polite, maybe become a good friend, and go out for a walk in the future. , It's a lot of face to mention that I know the sword demon.

"Back off."

"what?"

Yu Shangrong didn't look back, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and a burst of qi suddenly popped out from his back.

boom!

That Netherworld Sect disciple flew upside down and kept flying out of the sapphire altar.

The moment he flew out, he thought to understand that the leader and the old man were right, the rumored Mr. Er was really a terrifying person with a warm appearance...

...

Yu Shangrong looked at the forest area ahead.

The longevity sword in his hand trembled slightly.

He was not afraid or worried, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A strong enemy?"

The sword of longevity trembled again, as if it had a heart-to-heart with its master.

"Maybe...that's the fun."

He likes challenges and likes strong enemies.

Especially after crossing off the lists one by one, he felt very boring.

Many so-called masters are too weak to be interesting.

The strange energy fluctuations that appeared in front of him were extremely interesting to him.

The trees of that generation gradually withered and the leaves fell.

Yu Shangrong saw Zhang Yuanshan who was unkempt and carrying a rope on his back.

From far to near.

flashing.

In a few breaths, I came from the area of ​​the woods to directly below the sapphire altar.

Looking down from above, this scene looks very strange... Imagine, in an environment with no one around, you see a monster pulling a corpse and covered in pulp, how would you feel?

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

At this moment, the man who was dragging the corpse raised his head.

"Yu, Shang, Rong... We... see, meet, now..."

Speak very slowly.

The conversation between the two carried a little energy fluctuation.

"Zhang Yuanshan?" Yu Shangrong didn't expect Zhang Yuanshan to become like this, and felt a little strange in his heart.

"You, want, kill, I..."

"Everyone on the list is a dead soul under the sword." Yu Shangrong was not afraid because of his appearance, and he was still calm.

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanshan spit out the word.

His eyes kept rolling.

After saying the good words, he didn't move, as if he was preparing something.

Yu Shangrong felt the strange energy fluctuations in his body, and smiled slightly:

"interesting."

The right hand lifts the longevity sword, and the thumb is on the top.

bass!

Longevity unsheathed, no trace of sword intent!

In front of Yu Shangrong, the Dao Dao Jian Gang was formed, which revolved around the Longevity Sword and fell down.

It's just a little test, the sword move is not powerful.

Huh, huh huh!

Several sword gangs gathered at the same time and shot towards Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't move, he didn't move.

Bang bang bang!

The sword gang slammed into his body and then dissipated.

Did not fall.

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Yu Shangrong was condescending and said disapprovingly, "Witchcraft?"

"Yes, some, eyes, power..." Zhang Yuanshan felt the powerful energy contained in his body.

Still no shot.

He has two or three shots.

So... he must seize the best opportunity to kill Yu Shangrong.

The Longevity Sword flew back and hovered in front of him.

Yu Shangrong glanced at the Longevity Sword and said, "Hopefully, you can satisfy this sword."

He tiptoed lightly.

From the towering sapphire altar, he jumped down.