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Chapter 770

Now, he has successfully weakened the strength of the Xianlan Sect. He firmly believes that he will defeat Zhan Tai Ziyun and others under the joint efforts of the Demon Army, and then become the leader of the Xianlan Sect that he has always dreamed of.

The demon son stood on the city wall, looking at the sea of ​​magma and blood in the demon world, as if he had seen a beautiful scenery, and couldn't help laughing proudly.

The bloodthirsty maniac mobilized a small half of the army in the demon world to encircle and suppress the Xianlan Sect. The number of the demon army was very large, and only this small half reached hundreds of thousands.

The Demon Son of Heaven is the biggest traitor in the Xianlan Sect. He has been lurking for ten years to investigate the situation in the Xianlan Sect.

On this day, the bloodthirsty demon summoned the demon son alone and had a brief discussion on the current strength of the Xianlan Sect.

At the end, the Demon Son of Heaven laughed and said, "Even if the Lord attacked, the little demon has learned that the Fairy Lan Sect has become famous for his past years. Apart from Zhang Yang and Zhan Tai and Ziyun, the other elders are not afraid of it, and the disciples of the Fairy Lan Sect are even more worthy of mention. Although they are supported by the Immortal Realm and the God Realm, I have never seen any movement in the Immortal Realm and the God Realm over the years."

"Haha, what if the fairy world and the god world intervene? With my current strength, I am not afraid of them. Demon Son, you have done a good job. After attacking the Xianlan Sect, you will be the top meritorious official. I will reward you with great rewards." said the bloodthirsty maniac.

"Thank you, Lord!"

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In the Xianlan Sect, all the disciples were panicked. Xianlan Mountain was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of demon troops, and everyone was under heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain.

The Xianlan Sect now has only a few thousand disciples. If it really fights, it would not be enough for the army in the Demon World to get stuck in the teeth.

Zhang Yang is also very busy these days. Every day, his disciples see him cleverly avoiding the sight of the Demon Army and leaving the Xianlan Sect, and they don’t know what they are busy with.

On this day, Zhang Yang returned to Xianlan Sect from outside as usual. After he came back, he hurried to Xianlan Palace to discuss something with Zhan Tai Ziyun. It was so mysterious.

After Zhang Yang came out of Xianlan Palace, the little fox ran to Zhang Yang's side from Fan Qingyao's two girls. The little girl grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and shook it, and said curiously: "Brother Zhang Yang, how did you avoid the sight of the Demon Army? That is a army of hundreds of thousands, and everyone is very curious."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Because I have a set of techniques to hide my breath, I avoided the sight of the Demon Army."

Hearing the hidden aura, the little fox's eyes shone, then looked at Zhang Yang with a thief and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Yang, can you teach me this technique?"

Zhang Yang looked at the little fox with a sinister smile and snorted: "Little guy, have you run out to play even more unscrupulously after you learn the martial arts?"

"Oh, I hate it so much, just teach me!" The little fox kept acting coquettishly, making Zhang Yang feel overwhelmed.

"Okay, I'll teach you, but you can't sneak out, do you know? It's very dangerous now that I'm surrounded by so many demon troops outside the Xianlan Sect." Zhang Yang agreed to the Xiaohu's request, and the Xiaohu jumped high, not to mention how happy he was.

"Wow, Brother Zhang Yang, please teach me too."

"Tell me too..."

Fan Qingyao and Xingyun also squeezed up, Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed, "Okay, I will teach you. But you can't pass this technique to others, do you know?"

"I know!" The three girls immediately cheered and were overjoyed.

On this day, snow was flying all over the sky and the weather was cold. The demon army that was ready to go finally dispatched. The attack of hundreds of thousands of demon troops was extraordinary. Today's Xianlan Sect is like a thing in his pocket to the bloodthirsty maniac.

Even so, the bloodthirsty maniac still appeared among hundreds of thousands of demon troops. Because there is another variable in the Xianlan Sect, that is, Zhang Yang.

The magic method of devouring demons devours all things, but the last time it was defeated by Zhang Yang, and he tied with him. This time the bloodthirsty maniac came forward, with the purpose of destroying Zhang Yang in one fell swoop.

Moreover, the bloodthirsty maniac is close to his peak, while Zhang Yang is still developing and has unlimited potential.

The Demon Army was attacking, and at this time, Xianlan Mountain was almost all from the Demon World. The entire Xianlan Sect was extremely desolate, and there was no one except Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang stood alone on the square, waiting for the enemy to attack.

The purple clothes fluttered, and his closed eyes opened at this moment, which was particularly bright. Facing the almost endless enemy, Zhang Yang shouted loudly, shuttled through thousands of troops, with his sword rising and falling, and slashing countless enemies. It can be said that he killed one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away!

At this moment, Xianlan Mountain was completely surrounded by the demon army, and the entire mountain was black and spectacular.

Zhang Yang was already numb with his hands and feet. The big sword in his hand was shattered by a monster. He stood in the center of the enemy with bare hands, his long hair covered half of his face, his face was cruel and ruthless, and his body was arrogant and arrogant. He had the momentum of being invincible to thousands of people.

"Those who offend my fairyland will be punished!" With a loud roar, Zhang Yang raised his long sleeves and flew up in the air. He shot several large Buddha palms in succession, and the shadows of the palms in the sky flashed golden light, extinguishing batches of monsters.

The lonely wind is bleak, and the snow is dancing. Zhang Yang's eyes reflect the corpses of monsters on the mountain. The corpses are like mountains, and groups are connected by groups.

Thousands of demon troops, but at this time, they did not dare to move forward when facing Zhang Yang. They really did not want to pass the barrier.

Xianlan Mountain cannot be kept, but this group of monsters cannot be easily succeeded. So Zhang Yang started killing, in his words, killing one less.

Zhang Yang was tired of killing, so he was about to leave Xianlan Sect. Seeing that Zhang Yang gave up Xianlan Sect, these monsters cheered, and cheered all over the mountains.

During the flight, Zhang Yang smiled. He laughed at the group of monsters who fought to the death and got it, it was just an empty mountain.

It turned out that Zhang Yang had worked with the people of Shiwanlishan these days and used Lan Zhiji to transport the magic medicines and magic weapons of the Xianlan Sect into Shiwanlishan. Today, he received the disciples of Xianlan Sect and everyone in Lanzhiji.

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to release the people from Lan Zhiji to fight with the Demon Army, but Zhan Tai and Ziyun couldn't bear to let go of these masters, so she temporarily withdrew from the Xianlan Sect and waited for the Demon World to retreat before killing again. At that time, the Xianlan Sect was only in charge of the Heavenly Demon Son, which was easy to break.

Zhang Yang was proud, when two figures suddenly flew in front of him. These two were Tianmozi and Moli Master and Master Li.

When they saw the two Zhang Yang deliberately showed a look of grief and anger, they looked like Zhang Yang's expression. The two demon sons thought that the people of the Xianlan Sect were all destroyed by the Demon Army, and at this time, only Zhang Yang was left.

"Haha, Zhang Yang, today is your death date!" Tianmozi laughed wildly and rushed over first. Seeing this, Mo Li also killed him.

Faced with the attacks of the master and apprentice, Zhang Yang did not dare to neglect.

The Demon Son and Demon Li also made up their minds to kill, and they used all their strength at the beginning, but they caught Zhang Yang off guard. Their body resisted the next two attacks and was injured. They fell to the ground to stabilize their body, quickly circulate their true energy, and they must quickly repair their injuries.

However, how could the two demons give him time to breathe? Then two attacks attacked. Faced with the fierce attack, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, fought against the danger of internal injuries, and gave up repairing his body and tried his best to use the Xuanzhen body protection technique.

bump!

The two of them attacked Zhang Yang, and a sound of steel colliding suddenly burst out. Although Zhang Yang resisted the attack, he was still injured and his face was pale.

Seeing this, the demon son laughed proudly: "Zhang Yang, your death period has come. You can't use your true energy now. I see how you take this attack!"

The attacks of the two demons attacked again, but Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. There was no such thing as not using true qi, but there was no need to use true qi with a sword intent.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang summoned a sword from the empty gourd. Holding the sword in his hand, Zhang Yang danced his sword as if he had not seen the enemy's attack.

Tianmozi and Mo Li couldn't figure out what Zhang Yang's approach meant, so he just thought it was scared.

Just as the two approached Zhang Yang's body, Zhang Yang suddenly turned around, opened his eyes wide, shouting: "Sword energy comes from the heart, sword movement comes from the body."

In an instant, the sword seemed to have spirituality, and it buzzed and buzzed. With Zhang Yang's dancing, the sword energy was cold and the falling snowflakes frozen, freezing the snow around it at this moment. Then, Zhang Yang suddenly waved his sword, the ice and snow shattered, and the sword light flew out like a cold light.

This move has no wave of true energy, and this sword seems weak and powerless. However, there is a hidden sharpness and full of murderous intent!

"Missing is like a tide and a heart is like water. Don't think that loneliness is a murderous intention!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly, and his body fell to the ground. The sword in his hand flew away.

The sword light penetrated the body of the demon son, causing the demon son to stagnate, and suddenly screamed and fell down. A sword light was tightly penetrated his eyebrows. After a closer look, a small hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows and the back of his head.

The demon son covered his head and screamed in pain, and his breath gradually became weaker.

Seeing this, Mo Li frowned and flew down to take the demon son away. However, the sword was as if it had eyes and shot him closely.

For a moment, he could not care about it and instantly activated the Demon Slayer's magic. At this moment, countless demonic energy emerged outside Mo Li's body, forming a strong wind to resist the attack of the sword.

The Demon Slayer is the supreme magic technique in the demon world that is second only to the Demon Swallowing Technique. Although both of these magic techniques are cruel and domineering, the main feature of the Demon Swallowing Technique is devouring, while the Demon Slayer's characteristic is killing.

The person who used the Demon Slayer's Dao's Demonic Technique was full of killing, but Zhang Yang's sword technique hidden the meaning of missing, because the name of this set of sword techniques is missing Ruxue.

The meaning of missing and the meaning of killing are duel. The former is sentient being, while the latter is ruthless.

When two shocking forces collided, is sentient beings dominate everything, or is ruthless and more domineering?

At this moment, even Zhang Yang and Mo Li had no idea.

The surging demonic energy collided with the rotating sword, and the sword squeezed into the demonic energy with all its might, and the demonic energy also teared the sword apart. The two had no defense, only an indomitable attack.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already lost his strength and sat on the ground. In fact, he could also use other magic tricks to attack now, but he didn't want to fight desperately at this time.

Now, Zhang Yang only hopes that this sword can break the attack of Demon Li. Demon Li also has the same idea, but Zhang Yang does not need to consume true energy, while Demon Li has to constantly bless the true energy.

However, not everything will go well. The demonic energy confronts the sword for a moment, and the sword falls to the ground as if it loses control. The demonic spirit laughs wildly, and increases its strength and uses the magic killing technique in one go. The surging demonic energy hits Zhang Yang.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly had a strange idea. He didn't have time to use other magic tricks for this moment, so he used the thoughts in his heart regardless of everything.

I saw him sitting on the ground, his face calm and peaceful. He silently circulated the true energy in his body and tried to absorb the demonic energy that was reproduced by the Demon Slayer Technique!

Zhang Yang's idea is bold and crazy. The Demon Slayer is a set of killing techniques. Whether it is a move or a demonic energy, it is full of killing intentions, but Zhang Yang wants to absorb it as himself. If Mo Li knew that Zhang Yang's idea at this time, he would definitely laugh at him for being overestimated.

However, the fact is indeed the fact. When the first demonic energy invaded Zhang Yang's body, the feeling of the flesh and flesh veins being torn to pieces made Zhang Yang feel very painful. He also gave up absorbing this demonic energy full of killing.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and summoned the Star Sword as he had no choice but to summon the Star Sword. Just as he was about to evaporate his true energy to activate the Star Sword, a thought flashed in his heart. What would be the effect if he used the Star Sword to use the Star Sword to display the thoughts Ruxue?

Zhang Yang was itchy and desperate, and even used the Star Sword to display his longing like snow.

The huge sword body was waving by Zhang Yang, and a gust of wind and snow were raised. When he used this set of sword techniques, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. With this sadness, he evaporated his infinite sword intent.

At this moment, the Star Sword flew out like a wild horse that broke away from reins, shooting towards the location of the Demon Li with the aura of destruction. The Star Sword was unblocked, and the Demon Slayer could not resist the power of the Star Sword at all.

The destructive blow faced him, and there were too many things in Mo Li's eyes, helplessness, resentment, unwillingness, and the desolate feeling.

At this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't bear to see Mo Li being destroyed by the Star Sword. He couldn't help but feel sad and sighed: "When we meet, we fight, we are like not seeing each other, and affection is like ruthless..."

This poem was originally a metaphor for the relationship between men and women, but in Mo Li's ears it turned into another meaning.

When we meet and fight, it is like not seeing each other, but affection is still like ruthless!

In order to avenge, Mo Li fell into the demonic path and killed all his enemies. Although he had to be ruthless and unrighteous in practicing the Demon Slayer's Great Method, he himself was not sure that he was really that ruthless?

If Wuru, why did he fight to save his master? If Wuru, why would he not realize the true meaning of the Demon Slayer?

Feelings are still ruthless...

At this moment, Mo Li finally realized that he was not a truly ruthless person.

Zhang Yang also seemed to have understood something. The swordsman is not killing. The real secret of the sword is the sword energy that defeats the enemy.

Sword energy, sharp energy, all kinds of mystery.

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