Volume 1 Chapter 655: Testing
Chapter 655 Test
A woman said to him coldly: "Go ahead." Then she walked into the tent and came out after a while to say: "Master, please invite Senior Zhang in." At this time, Chen Letian had already left. Zhang Pa turned around and said to Zhang Tianfang and the others: "You two wait for me here."
Zhang Tianfang was not happy, but he had to stay outside. Zhang Pa entered the tent alone.
The house was not big, and there was nothing else except a few cushions. Master Han Tian asked with a cold face: "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Pa sent his spiritual consciousness to check. Master Han Tian was seriously injured and had not recovered yet, so he thought of Bu Kong. He was more seriously injured and it was more difficult to think about it. He said to the woman: "Just to see you."
Master Han Tian's face was slightly angry: "I am here for you to see?"
Zhang Pa said helplessly: "I am afraid that you will impulsively fight with the ghost disciples, so I came here to help you fight, okay." The first person in the barbarian land must not allow anything to happen at this time. Not only can nothing happen, but also take care of face. For Master Han Tian's face, he did not let Zhang Tianfang and the others in.
"In that case, should I thank you?" said Master Hantian in a cold, mean and disdainful tone.
Zhang Pa was really impressed by this woman: "You think too much. I just came to tell you that if I go to fight, you can have fewer casualties." After a pause, he said, "Also, you can't die, at least not now."
He didn't need to say this. Master Hantian knew that as the number one person in the barbarian land, he had to maintain a strong image and look down on the enemy with an undefeated attitude. If people knew that he was seriously injured and had not recovered, it would definitely not be a good thing for tens of thousands of warlocks. So she stayed indoors and stepped up her recovery, but her injuries were too severe and she never made any progress.
This time, the discovery of the ghost emperor's lair alarmed five top-level warlocks in the barbarian land, and they wanted to find Master Hantian to join forces with six people to set up a magic circle to fight against dozens of ghost disciples. Master Hantian could only refuse and did not even meet those masters. The five top-level sorcerers had to reluctantly form a five-person magic circle, located in the north of the camp, facing the magic circle formed by the top-level ghost disciples.
Master Hantian has always been aloof and arrogant. He must be very frustrated that he cannot participate in the life-and-death duel between top-level masters. But even so, Zhang Pa still made things worse, saying that you can't die. The woman snorted coldly: "You don't need to talk nonsense."
Zhang Pa replied indifferently: "I just came to talk nonsense. I'm leaving now." Before leaving, he was kind and asked more questions: "Is there no good healing pill? Have you eaten the last one? You, the number one in the north, are too miserable." Muttered: "It's my bad luck." He left two thousand-year-old herbs and a bottle of spiritual pills and walked out of the house leisurely.
He was obviously doing good things, but he kept talking nonsense, which was annoying. Master Hantian looked at the precious spiritual herbs and wanted to get up and beat him up.
Zhang Pa came here to persuade Master Hantian not to be impulsive. Such words cannot be passed on by others, otherwise it would be humiliating and might even force her to death. Now that I have done what I should do, I will go to see the battle formation formed by the top-level ghost disciples.
After going out, he and Fang Jian left the camp and continued to travel north. When they were fifty miles away, they saw the battle formation formed by five top-level sorcerers. A cloud of mist was tumbling, and it vaguely locked the aura of heaven and earth. It was quite scary.
The three of them flew high and passed through the magic formation from the air. He came to help the sorcerers fight, and there was no need to conflict with them because of some trivial things. The five masters in the formation also saw the three people, and they did not take action either.
After flying over the magic formation, they flew forward for another fifty miles and saw a valley, which seemed to be a big pit dug out of the flat ground. The length and width were more than ten thousand meters. On the edge of the valley sat a circle of ghost disciples, a total of sixty-four people, all of whom were top-level cultivators.
Zhang Pa secretly made up his mind that he must destroy the Ghost Emperor and kill him in one blow while he was seriously injured, otherwise, when he recovered from his injuries, the harm would be unimaginable.
Slowly falling to the ground, step by step, approaching the valley. The ghost disciple opposite sat still, opened his eyes and looked at the three people, then closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care at all.
Zhang Pa sent his spiritual consciousness over, and when he sent it to the ghost disciple, he could no longer move forward and was blocked by a barrier.
Xiaoxiao retracted his spiritual consciousness and threw a seven-star talisman at random. After a while, a huge explosion covered the ghost disciple, and the explosion was so fierce that it shook the earth and mountains. However, when the explosion stopped and the smoke dissipated, the ghost disciple still closed his eyes and meditated, nothing happened, and a slight sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Pa also laughed, you dare to play disdain with me? Take out a stack of talismans, like throwing darts, one by one, blasted the talismans to the same point. Water drops can penetrate stones, this is a talisman that is many times more powerful than water drops. If it continues to explode like this, perhaps even the sky can be blown up.
Huge explosions sounded one after another. When the third talisman was thrown, the colorless and invisible protective magic circle took shape, and streams of light flashed over the valley. When the fifth talisman was thrown, ten top-level ghost disciples flew towards this side and stopped a hundred meters away. They were in the formation, and the power of the talisman explosion could not hurt them, but they did not fight back, and let the explosions sound as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Pa continued to throw talismans. When he threw the seventh one, the protective magic circle made a crackling sound, as if a huge porcelain was shattered. It was estimated that if a few more talismans were blasted, the magic circle would definitely break.
But at this moment, Zhang Pa suddenly stopped, replaced the talisman in his right hand with the Fu Shen Sword, and stabbed lightly to the right front. The air was seen to be turbulent, and a man in black retreated quickly. Zhang Pa did not chase the enemy. The Fu Shen Sword stabbed back to the left, and his body turned around and moved to the side. Three men in black appeared on the empty ground. One was retreating and two were attacking. However, the two attacking bone swords hit the air.
Zhang Pa smiled sinisterly: "You ignorant fools." Just as he was about to explode his golden elixir soul, the protective formation in front of him suddenly extended a hundred meters forward, and a team of a thousand people rushed out, all dressed in black and armor, holding black knives and black swords.
The soul swept over and saw a group of dead things. He thought that the ghost emperor was really capable of tossing. He threw two talismans with his left hand, but after the explosion, the thousand-man team was not injured. However, the protective formation above the valley was completely revealed. Strange figures of squares, circles or triangles filled the sky above the valley, densely covering the valley, and even the thousand-man team that went out to fight was covered by a triangle. No wonder the talisman failed to blow them up.
Since there is protection, I won't touch you. Zhang Pa withdrew and pointed his sword at the two top-level ghost disciples who missed the sneak attack. For masters who have cultivated to their level, to a certain extent, fighting is about judgment and competing for the first move. After the two ghost disciples stabbed the air with their bone swords, they did not pause at all. They used the momentum of the swords to pass by Zhang Pa. When Zhang Pa threw away the talisman and wanted to chase and stab the two, the two had already exchanged positions in the air and turned around to stab again. Following them were two ghost disciples who were forced back by Zhang Pa.
Zhang Pa saw that he had to fight hard, and the whole person disappeared in a flash, trying his best to fight back against the four people.
The four ghost disciples were not stupid. Seeing Zhang Pa suddenly disappear, they knew that his strength was above theirs, and they did not even need time to react. Four black lights shot at the magic circle at the same time, mixed with the thousand-man team, and then stopped their bodies and held swords to be alert.
Zhang Pa's intention to sneak attack failed, and he slowly appeared, continuing what he had just done, throwing talismans one by one.
He was fighting here, and Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian stood behind. Zhang Tianfang wanted to rush up to help several times, but was stopped by Fang Jian. He was worried that Zhang Tianfang would make things worse.
The two of them stood there, unable to escape the eyes of the top-level ghost disciples. The three ghost disciples suddenly disappeared into the magic circle, and when they reappeared, they were already beside them, with three bone swords stabbing the heads of the two.
Zhang Tianfang had a ghost knife, which flew out automatically with a buzz, drawing a black line in the air to block the two bone swords, but the enemy he faced was a top-level ghost disciple. Although Zhang Tianfang's strength continued to improve, the nine ghost emperors in the knife could only block it once with all their strength, and one bone sword successfully stabbed Fang Jian.
Fang Jian's cultivation was two realms lower than that of the ghost disciple, but he was smart and knew what to do at the right time. When the ghost disciple showed any unusual movements, he had already dodged actively. When the bone sword stabbed, Fang Jian had already retreated from that position in advance, and even pulled Zhang Tianfang back with him, successfully avoiding the sneak attack.
Zhang Pa knew that the opponent's formation was difficult to break, and if he wanted to kill the enemy, he had to lure the enemy out, so he activated the Refining Spirit Song technique, splitting his soul into two, and always monitoring the surrounding situation. As soon as the three ghost disciples disappeared in the magic circle, he judged that the three were going to attack Zhang Tianfang and the other two. He continued to throw the talismans in his hand to bombard the magic circle, but he was already fully alert, the two gods merged into one, ready to kill with all his strength as soon as the ghost disciples came out of the formation. He believed that with his speed, he would never let Zhang Tianfang and the other two get hurt.
So when the three ghost disciples attacked Zhang Tianfang, the ghost knife could only barely resist the two bone swords. Zhang was afraid that he had turned into air, and his speed was so fast that the whole person disappeared and killed them. Then there was a scream. The two top-level ghost disciples looked down at their chests in disbelief. A fist-sized blood hole appeared on one of them. The speed was too fast, and the blood did not flow out. Only the blood hole of the wound could be seen. The red blood and white flesh were grim.
The top-level masters fight with speed. These two people had an accident. The third sneak attacker immediately found something wrong and gave up Fang Jian to chase and retreated back to the flying formation. At the same time, five top-level ghost disciples in the formation also launched the attack. They locked Zhang Pa's position with their souls and threw out the bone swords in their hands. The five swords smashed down fiercely like handleless hammers.
The place where the bone sword attacked was a void. There was no one, just air, but the five ghost disciples all believed that Zhang Pa was there.
Top-level ghost disciples were much more difficult to deal with than high-level ghost disciples. Just now, killing thirty high-level ghost disciples was like playing a game. Now, dealing with three ghost disciples, one of them ran away. In frustration, he increased his speed to the extreme, quietly retreated two steps away, and summoned a huge hard iron knife.
At this time, the enemy's five bone swords stabbed, and Zhang Pa lightly dodged to avoid the bone swords, holding the hard iron knife with both hands and swung it up to chop. With a sound of "crack", one was cut off. When he wanted to chop the next one, the remaining bone swords had turned around and stabbed Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian.
Four swords quickly stabbed the two people. With Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian's cultivation level, they couldn't even see, let alone react. The two were still confused, having just dodged the last round of attacks, when the second wave of attacks arrived, with four bone swords stabbing in front of them. The ghost disciple had a good idea, since you are together, kill the two with low cultivation first, and force the only master to be angry, excited and panic, so as to take his life.