Volume 1 Chapter 658: Breaking the Formation
Chapter 658: Breaking the Formation
Throwing out the hard iron sword with all his strength, it was so powerful and fast that it suddenly flew out like a black door panel, and then heard two ding sounds. Zhang Weizhi relied on the ghost sword to rush out of the encirclement, and also broke a bone sword by the way.
He escaped from the encirclement, and the ghost disciples' plan failed. Emergency response was activated instantly, and they re-formed a fighting formation to face Zhang Ping coldly. Zhang Tingxin said: "Fighting with a group of masters is troublesome." Think about it, it would be very lively if Xiaozhu and Huo'er were present at this time. The two fire monsters would join forces to burn you bastards to death.
This is the fourth round of the fight between the two sides. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Ai used his speed and the strength of the hard iron sword to once again draw a tie with the ghost disciples. Neither party is satisfied with this result.
At this time, a pressure came from the south, as if the god Di had descended, it was unimaginably powerful. Both sides of the battle immediately stopped and turned their heads to the south. Who is coming with such a powerful and terrifying force?
Zhang Ai thought for a while. As far as he knew, only the mountain gods in the Hundred Thousand Mountains could have such strength, but since he had never seen a mountain god, it was just a guess.
This pressure is not only strong, but also moves quickly. The powerful aura has just risen and has already flown over everyone's heads. The expressions of all the ghost disciples changed and they all rushed back to the valley formation. As for Zhang Ai, they became completely unimportant and were thrown away as air.
Although he was despised, Zhang Ai only felt lucky. In the face of an unknown and powerful enemy, he still had to be careful to save his life. He recalled eight shadow tigers and sent in the big walnuts, leaving only the black bird sitting on his shoulder. Firstly, it is powerful, and secondly, it is only the body of a soul and is difficult to kill.
The speed at which he recalled the monsters was already fast, and the speed at which the top-level ghost disciples rushed back to the valley was even faster, but they were not as fast as that powerful force. The tyrannical force flew overhead, and then hit the valley with a bang, as if it was coming to break into the formation.
Then it exploded, and the huge roar instantly took away all the sounds in the world. The entire valley of 10,000 meters in size started churning, and countless things in the valley flew into the sky, as if they were being thrown by many hands. Below this pile of flying objects in the sky, there is a vast expanse of white, and nothing can be seen. The occasional stream of light flashes and then disappears.
Zhang was afraid that he would only see such an explosion twice in his life. The first time he did it himself, at the foot of Tianlei Mountain, he abandoned hundreds of formation flags and blew up the entire Great Five Elements Illusionary Formation. That explosion was definitely considered to be a cataclysm of heaven and earth. People in it were as terrifying as the end of the world. They were killed on the spot. Hurt many cultivators. Because of that explosion, Zhang feared many more inexplicable enemies.
The explosion in front of him was the second time, and it was definitely much more terrifying than the one he caused. Zhang Zhi was so shaken that he couldn't hear a sound even from so far away. Chaotic and surging spiritual energy, as well as some unknown forces, lightly filled the world. There is no light in the huge explosion, only a vast expanse of white. Look, it's all white. Listen, it's all silent. No matter how powerful the cultivator is, he becomes blind and deaf at this moment.
Zhang was afraid that he would not have time to find out what happened, so he spread his wings and flew out upside down. In fact, he couldn't fly without flying. The entire valley was wiped out at once, and the protective array outside the valley was directly shattered. Under the impact of this powerful force, all struggles were as fragile and weak as foam.
The tyrannical force swept outwards from the valley. Zhang was afraid but was not stupid. There was no need to fight this force head-on, so he took advantage of the force and flew back for twenty miles. He stopped when the force weakened a little. Then he flapped his wings fiercely and flew back to the valley to find out what happened.
The explosion happened very fast, and Zhang Fei flew very fast. In just twenty breaths, the explosion stopped, the aftermath of the explosion slowly weakened, and the power sweeping around slowly calmed down. However, the sky and the earth were completely white, and the surrounding areas were still there. There was no sound, but Zhang Ai came back, scanned with his spiritual consciousness, and then flew forward quickly. There were the auras of more than a dozen top-level ghost disciples there.
It was not only him who flew there, but also five powerful auras flew over. After investigation, he found out that it was a warlock. At that time, he realized that he was being used. No need to ask, you all know that these five people are the top five masters of the barbarian land. The five guys who set up the magic circle halfway, used themselves to attract the attention of the ghost disciples, and then fiddled with something to break the valley magic circle. The five warlocks thought. What a bastard. If he had rushed a little closer, he would have been injured. He might have been directly blown to death.
He flew towards the ghost disciples. The ghost disciples were very brave. Two people took the initiative to fly towards him, which surprised him. Are these two people stupid? Dare to fight with yourself? Then something even more unexpected happened. Five more dozen ghost disciples passed by and faced the five warlocks. The remaining seven ghost disciples flew northward, as if they had taken something with them, and there was a strange evil aura.
Of course, they were not the only ones left among the sixty-four ghost disciples. Eight people flew in from all directions, four of them were separated to kill Zhang Afraid, and four of them were separated to chase the seven escaped ghost disciples. But there were only a few of them left. The rest were either killed directly or seriously injured by the explosion. Some unlucky ones were in the center of the explosion, and even the Nascent Soul was blown apart, completely dead.
The eight ghost disciples who came later were all injured. The seriously injured ones came to kill Zhang Awei, while the lightly injured ones chased his team. Zhang was afraid to understand that he was playing ruthlessly and didn't want to live anymore. Having already experienced the lesson of Jin Si once, Zhang Ain always kept a distance from masters who dared to self-destruct. He got out of the way of these four guys and chased after those who escaped.
Of course the ghost disciples who stayed to attack him would not get what he wanted. They threw something out of nowhere and there was another explosion. Zhang was afraid that his newly recovered ears would soon become deaf again. As the explosion ended, the eleven escaped ghost disciples disappeared, and their breath disappeared.
Zhang Pa was furious. Are you playing missing with me? He thought about releasing the Shadow Tiger to chase them, but hesitated for a moment. He couldn't bear to let them take risks. Those were top-level ghost disciples, and they had the strength to kill the Shadow Tiger.
However, since he couldn't catch them, Zhang Pa decided to deal with the ghost disciples' Nascent Souls. Just now, the explosion blew up the thousand-man black-armored army into ashes, leaving not even a hair. Twelve high-level ghost disciples were also killed in the explosion. Six of them were blown to death, and the remaining six fled madly. There were more than forty top-level ghost disciples' Nascent Souls running with them. Some of them died physically and had to flee; some were seriously injured and knew that they would only die if they stayed, so they fled with all their might.
These Nascent Souls fled too fast. There were forty-seven of them in total. Except for the south, they fled in all directions. The more tragic thing was that their speed was not as fast as Zhang Pa's, nor as fast as the Shadow Tiger and the Black Bird. Zhang Pa released the Shadow Tiger and said, "Kill." Together with the Black Bird and him, a total of ten figures chased out.
As for the top-level ghost disciples who attacked him, Zhang Pa took the initiative to move aside as if he didn't see them. Anyway, there were still five warlocks fighting hard there. If the ghost disciples wanted to fight, there would always be opponents.
There were forty-seven Yuanyings. Zhang Pa took the initiative to take away nineteen Yuanyings who were a little slower in reaction. These Yuanyings were either injured, reluctant to leave their bodies, or hesitant. They were easily wrapped up by Zhang Pa and directly collected into the Jindan Yuanshen. Because he collected Yuanyings of masters, he was a little skeptical that if this continued, the Jindan Yuanshen would break through and become a god?
After taking away nineteen, there were twenty-eight left. Yinghu could take care of two by himself, and Hei Niao could take care of three. There were nine left. Zhang Pa thought to himself, no matter how fast I am, I can't catch the Yuanyings that fled everywhere. He thought while flying, because he was one step slower in taking care of the nineteen Yuanyings who didn't have time to run away, but Yinghu and Hei Niao took action one step earlier, so the pursuit was smoother.
Zhang Pa suddenly slapped himself, pig head! He quickly released the Fu Shen Snake and said, "Chase." He turned around and faced the ghost disciples who were chasing him.
Six ghost disciples were looking for him desperately, especially the four ghost disciples who came after him. Everyone was determined to die and planned to play a game of mutual destruction. Zhang Pa cursed: "Don't look for me if you want to die." He locked the qi of the four people, turned into a ghost and pounced on them. He was merciless with his sword and took away the lives of the four people in a moment, and took away the four Yuanying by the way.
The four people were too seriously injured to catch up with Zhang Pa. They were unable to fight back or dodge, and they easily lost their lives in a back and forth. The remaining two ghost disciples were going crazy. Seeing their companions die easily one after another, while the enemies were alive and well without any injuries, the two guys also started to play a desperate game, not dodging or evading, just to drag Zhang Pa to death together.
They tossed here for a while, and the explosion in the valley finally subsided completely, the white smoke dissipated, revealing a desolate mountain. The valley with a radius of 10,000 meters became larger, more than twice the size, but except for the most central place in the valley, the rest of the place was full of stones and soil, with potholes and ups and downs.
In the pits, there were a dozen or so bodies that had just died, and even more people didn't even leave their bodies.
There were still a few living people in the sky. To the south, five people were fighting against each other. Although the five sorcerers were top-level cultivators, it was difficult for them to subdue the ghost disciples. They were evenly matched. To the north, Zhang Pa was playing with two ghost disciples. Because he didn't want to attack, he just dodged and led the ghost disciples to chase him.
After the thirteen people fought for a while, a ghost disciple screamed, and seven ghost disciples jumped back to the north at the same time, leaving their opponents behind and running away. Zhang Pa was waiting for this moment. He knew that the ghost disciples would not fight for a long time. After seeing how fierce he was, he didn't want to fight with him, let alone the ghost disciples.
Who can outrun him? Holding the Fushen Sword lightly in his hand, the figure passed by like the wind, and came lightly behind a ghost disciple. When the ghost disciple's chest was pierced, Zhang Pa had already blown behind another ghost disciple and successfully took his life. Then he took away the two Yuanying in a grand manner. Only then did he have time to talk to the five warlocks. The first sentence was: "You are sick."
No matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up with seven people, so he locked on the two with slightly weaker strength early in the morning and gave them a fatal blow when they were running away, but the other five had to be let go. However, after this battle, there were only 16 top-level ghost disciples left, which was definitely a brilliant victory.
Now that the fight was over, Zhang Pa had time to settle accounts with the five top-level warlocks: "Do you know that I am fighting hard? What if I am bombed?"