Cultivation Begins From The Desert

The "Three Talents Slashing Immortal Sword Formation" is a combined fencing technique of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect. It can gather the power of three sword cultivators into one, and exert a powerful attack power far exceeding that of a single monk.

At this time, the golden, red and blue three-color sword light that gathered three Jindan stage sword cultivators struck through the air, and Zhou Yang immediately had goose bumps all over his body. It was because his powerful physical body sensed the threat and issued a warning.

drink!

With a low shout, he raised his hand to point at the [Flame Dragon Shield] in front of him, and the dragon scale-shaped shield suddenly became several times larger and completely blocked himself behind.

At the same time, there was a flash of azure-gold inspiration on his body, and a layer of azure-gold dragon scales exuding metallic luster suddenly appeared.

A moment later, with a loud "dang", the dragon scale shield was directly sent flying by the three-color magic sword, and then the sword light froze slightly, and then continued to slash towards the completely undefended Zhou behind. Positive.

Zhou Yang waved his fists, and the fists covered with tiny dragon scales slammed hard on Jianguang.

Immediately, those tiny dragon scales on his fist flew out of his hand, and ten finger bones were chopped off by Jian Guang, smashed into bone powder and blood mud, and instantly became a man with a severed palm.

But the three-color dharma sword was also bombarded by his fists, and it directly exhausted its strength to return to its original shape and turned into three flying swords with different attributes, whining and flying backwards towards their respective masters.

uh-huh!

Not far away, the three sword cultivators of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect groaned in unison, their faces turned pale suddenly, and traces of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

However, after the natal flying sword, who cultivated in life, was hit hard, he was implicated and suffered some internal injuries.

This is the helplessness of the sword cultivator.

They use flying swords as their natal magic weapons, although they can unleash powerful attacking power, but at the same time they put their own lives in danger.

If the natal flying sword of life cultivation is damaged, they will be implicated and injured immediately.

If the natal flying sword is broken and destroyed by someone, even if they don't fall on the spot, they will be severely injured and lose the power to fight again.

Fortunately, these three people are all from the great sect of Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect. The materials for refining the flying sword of life are extremely rare. Worried that the natal flying sword would be destroyed by someone.

"What a powerful physical body! I didn't expect this person to be a hidden high-level physical cultivation. Our information is wrong, and we need to re-estimate this person's true strength!"

The leading sword cultivator looked deeply at the figure covered with blue-gold dragon scales in the distance, and a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Powerful physical cultivation is exactly the nemesis of their kind of sword cultivation.

If you can't kill this kind of physical body with a strong body, the sword cultivator who pays attention to attack and lacks defensive means will be easily counter-killed by the enemy.

In the life-and-death battle between sword repair and body repair, either the body repair will destroy the body and people will die, or the sword repair will kill people with the sword. The third situation rarely occurs.

"In this way, we can't keep him! Physical training must die!"

The sword cultivator at the fifth level of the golden core also stared at Zhou Yang, expressing his opinion with a dark expression of hatred.

"kill him!"

The weakest Jindan third-level swordsman also expressed his thoughts concisely.

Hearing the words of the two fellow disciples, the leader Jianxiu's face froze for a moment, and then he let out a long breath and said, "Okay, since the two fellow disciples said so, then use that trick!"

After he finished saying this, he moved his hand and took his golden flying sword into his hand, then flicked the blade lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "I'll come first!"

Before the sound fell, he had already grasped the blade with his palm, and let the sharp blade cut through his palm, smearing his own blood on the blade.

Then he uttered a series of sword formulas at Feijian while muttering words, and the blood that was smeared on the sword body immediately turned into bloody runes that were deeply imprinted on Feijian.

In the distance, Zhou Yang saw the action of the leading sword cultivator, his complexion changed suddenly, and he realized something.

Then he glanced at the Anguo Jindan monk who was besieged by several of his magical weapons, his face turned hard, as if he hadn't seen the three swordsmen, and with a thought, he spat out a pale golden orb.

Naturally, this light golden orb is not the "Qianyang Orb", but the "Soul-destroying Orb" magic weapon that he has rarely used since he practiced the "Soul Burning Divine Light".

The orb flew out of his mouth, turned around, and then shot a golden light at the Anguo Jindan monk.

At the same time, a "dang" gong sounded, but it was Zhou Yang who rang the "Tiantian Tong Gong" sacrificed earlier.

As soon as the gong sounded, the blood of that Anguo Jindan cultivator suddenly became hot, and he was inevitably affected, and he could no longer avoid the "soul-destroying golden light" that shot towards him.

After being hit by the "Dementor Golden Light", this person can already be said to be a dead person.

Soon he was cut through the protection by the "Taiyin Zanpakutao" and took his life.

But in this way, the leading sword cultivator of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect also completed the secret technique.

I saw his hand-knotted seal let out a low shout, and the rune blood sword in front of him, which had been covered with countless blood-colored runes, let out a stern sword whistle, and flew to Zhou Yang in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Golden flames emerged from Zhou Yang's body, and quickly formed a golden flame shield to protect him inside.

However, this time, the powerful "Qianyang Sky Fire Shield" just appeared, and was immediately cut through by the rune blood sword, and then slashed fiercely at Zhou Yang's support Arms in front of him.

uh-huh.

A muffled groan full of pain resounded from Zhou Yang's mouth, and his arms blocking his body suddenly gushed out like a fountain, and suddenly broke into two pieces, gushing out large streams of dark red blood.

And above his chest, the tip of the Rune Blood Sword pierced deeply into his body, and half of the blade was completely submerged in it!

Fortunately, that was his right breast, not where his heart was.

"drink!"

Zhou Yang yelled ferociously, and straightened his body forward, the flying sword that had entered his body was forcefully withdrawn by him, and quickly turned into a beam of sword light and flew back to its master.

But he moved his body, quickly put away many magical weapons and retreated towards Chongxuan Mountain, without any thought of staying behind for revenge.

"Stay alive!"

"Where to go!"

The remaining two Taiyi Immortal Jianmen Jianxiu yelled angrily, one red and one blue sword light quickly strangled Zhou Yang who was seriously injured.

This time, Zhou Yang, without the protection of [Flame Dragon Shield] and other defensive magic weapons, was strangled by their sword light, and soon his body was covered in dragon scales, blood spilling into the sky.

But just when they thought they could keep Zhou Yang, a blue lotus flower suddenly attracted Zhou Yang from the sky, and at the same time, a green aura full of vitality fell on Zhou Yang, Quickly healed the bloody wounds on his body.

Although the two sword lights quickly shattered the cyan lotus flower, Zhou Yang got this help, and quickly slammed into the five-colored clouds on Chongxuan Mountain with a long roar, and completely disappeared in their sight. in sight.

"Damn! I didn't expect this to make him run away!"

Seeing this scene, the two Taiyi Immortal Sword Gate Sword Cultivators trembled all over, extremely angry.

On the contrary, the leading sword cultivator who severely injured Zhou Yang with his sword didn't show much anger, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

At this time, he immediately said to the two juniors who were extremely angry: "Although he ran away, he was seriously injured. It will definitely be difficult to recover in a short time. Hurry up and attack the big formation together. Once the formation is broken, he will think again." If you run, you will ask our sword if it will answer or not!"

Hearing the words, the two sword cultivators glanced at the leading sword cultivator who was sluggish due to the use of secret sword skills, their faces turned serious, they first bowed to him and gave a deep salute, then straightened their waists and responded in unison: "What brother said That's right, senior brother, please rest assured and heal your wounds, and watch us break through and kill the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, the two sword cultivators summoned the two Anguo Jindan monks and other rest monks who had been resting for a shift before, and launched a final fierce attack against Xuanshan's mountain guard formation.

The reason why the three sword cultivators did not join the ranks of attacking the mountain protection formation before was to prevent Zhou Yang from attacking and hurting people inside.

Now that Zhou Yang was severely injured, he almost lost his hands in a short period of time. Naturally, they no longer need to worry about these things, and they can let go of their hands and feet and join the attack array.

Therefore, despite the death of Li Boyang and another Jindan period monk, the strength of the mountain attacking monk has not weakened, but has become stronger because of the addition of two sword cultivators.

But will everything really be as simple as the leading sword cultivator said?

Obviously not!

Although Xiao Ying rescued Zhou Yang for a short time just now, the few sword cultivators obviously didn't pay much attention to it, and they didn't see that she practiced the once brilliant skill "Qinghua Crossing Evil Scripture".

If they knew this, they would definitely not be so desperate to launch a final offensive.

But there is no if in the world, one wrong step will lead to wrong steps until the mistakes are irreversible.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not afraid of you coming to attack, but I'm afraid you won't attack."

"If you don't come to attack, there is still room left, and it will be difficult for Zhou to keep you all."

"But now, you go ahead and attack as hard as you can. After you have exhausted all your energy and broke the formation, it will be time for Zhou to kill and reap the harvest!"

On Chongxuan Mountain, Zhou Yang, who was being treated by Xiao Ying, saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud with a grin on his face.

His laughter was very smug, and with his ferocious and distorted face, he looked like a psychopathic big devil no matter how you looked at it.

But in reality, it was just a way for him to vent his physical pain.

Because after he returned to the mountain, he immediately took the last drop of "Rejuvenation Immortal Dew", and then received the "Qinghua Crossing Evil Immortal Light" treatment repeated by Taoist Xiao Ying.

During this kind of treatment, his broken arms and fingers, shattered bones, and disappearing flesh and blood membranes all recovered in sprouts visible to the naked eye.

The extreme pain brought about by this instant regeneration of flesh and blood is enough to make even the toughest tough guy cry out in pain. Zhou Yang just replaced the cry of pain with a laugh out of bitterness.

And in the eyes of the disciples on the mountain, this master who showed his power and beheaded two golden core stage monks just now, and now he can talk and laugh happily in the face of the pain of regenerating flesh and blood, at this moment, his image instantly became tall like a god, which made them incomparable. Worship and reverence.

"Master is really a role model for our generation! Being able to worship Master as a teacher is really the most correct decision Wang has ever made in his life!"

Wang Yanzhang looked at the laughing figure with fiery eyes, and sighed in a low voice with eyes full of admiration.

When he was walking in the world of cultivating immortals, he supported the weak, acted chivalrously, and once called himself a hero.

But today, watching Zhou Yang fighting in the sky outside the mountain, killing Jindan stage monks like slaughtering dogs with a wave of his hand, and the stalwart figure that silenced hundreds of monks with a loud shout, I just realized how worthless my small fights are. Mention.

It was also at this moment that he had a goal, a role model, a goal to motivate himself to practice hard, and a role model who wanted to be that kind of existence.

He will practice in the future not only to improve his cultivation and prolong his life, but also to become a hero as powerful as his master.

Regarding Wang Yanzhang's exclamation, the other registered disciples also nodded their heads in approval, such as Zhou Shengyu and other members of the Zhou family, all of them showed pride.

Only they themselves know that Zhou Yang is not only their master in name, but also the Zhou family who flowed with the same blood as them, and is the most respected ancestor of their Zhou family.

They are sincerely happy and proud to be able to follow the family ancestor and witness the legendary ancestor of the family show great power.

If it weren't for Zhou Yang's identity at this time, these younger generations of the Zhou family would have knelt on the ground at this moment, shouting "Old Ancestor's mighty power".

Zhou Yang naturally also heard Wang Yanzhang's exclamation, but he had heard similar words many times in the mouths of other disciples of the younger generation of the Zhou family in these years. Then the excitement was satisfied.

At this time, he just glanced at this disciple for a while, then turned his gaze to Taoist Xiao Ying and confessed: "Ying'er, you must be obedient this time, after the formation is broken, you will immediately enter the small formation to guard, no matter what Whatever happens, don't leave the formation."

Hearing his words, Xiao Ying's pretty face tightened immediately, she couldn't help but look at the registered disciples, she finally nodded lightly and said: "Don't worry, my husband, I know what to do, and I will definitely not make trouble for my husband!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but take a deep look at her, then turned his gaze, looked at the colorful peacock and the golden-winged thunder eagle lying on the ground beside him and said, "Cai'er, Jinpeng, let me reiterate your mission once again. Afterwards, we will join forces to kill the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Stage and the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and then restrain the two cultivators of the Golden Core Stage, and take care of supporting Ying'er."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, and shouted in a deep voice with sharp eyes: "Remember, you can kill people, but you must not eat people in public, otherwise I will personally roast you and let others eat you!"

"Quack quack, don't worry, Master, Jin Peng will definitely kill more enemies, at least a hundred of them! Also, Jin Peng doesn't bother to eat human meat because it doesn't taste good. Flood dragon meat is delicious!"

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle opened its mouth for a strange laugh, and the voice was very arrogant, which made Zhou Yang frown for a while.

He glared at the big bird, nodded slightly and said, "As long as you behave well, you will be indispensable after the war."

The colorful peacock's eyes lit up when he heard that there was Jiaolong meat to eat, and he immediately shouted: "Cai'er also wants to eat Jiaolong meat, the master, you can't be partial, what Zhou Jinpeng can do, Cai'er can do better than him Even better, if it kills a hundred enemies, Cai Er will kill one hundred and one, absolutely no less than it!"

After the cry, it flicked its beautiful colorful tail, and its eyes flashed slyly. It looked at Golden Winged Thunder Eagle with malicious intentions and said, "Zhou Jinpeng, how do you know that human flesh is not tasty? Have you ever secretly eaten human flesh? "

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle has been following Zhou Yang. Of course, Zhou Yang knows best whether it has eaten anyone.

But the malicious words of the colorful peacock still made it extremely angry, and suddenly looked at the other party with fierce eyes and shouted fiercely: "Jiang Cai'er, you can scold me, but you must not slander me, let me hear you again!" If you say that, I will pluck all your feathers and taste the phoenix meat!"

When the colorful peacock heard what it said, the beautiful feathers on the top of its head immediately stood up, and it spread its wings without showing any weakness and shouted: "You want to eat my meat, and I want to taste what your meat tastes like." , really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

When Zhou Yang saw this scene, veins twitched on his forehead, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Okay, all of you shut up!"

As soon as he made a sound, the two spirit birds shrank their heads and stared at each other, as expected, they didn't dare to say another word.

Then he looked at the two spirit birds with serious eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I just pretended that I didn't hear what I said just now. If I find that you two dare to fight each other on the battlefield, I will kill you two." Stewed with Jiaolong meat, make a pot of dragon and phoenix broth!"

Hearing this, Golden Winged Thunder Eagle's big golden eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted excitedly: "Okay, okay, didn't Jiang Caier always say that he is a descendant of Phoenix? Master, you want to stew dragon and phoenix broth, it is ready-made As long as you reward Jinpeng with a sip of the soup, Jinpeng will remember the goodness of the master for the rest of his life!"

Boom!

As soon as Zhou Yang's recovered hand clenched his fist with a wave, he sent the big, cheap bird flying with his fist.

"Do you think what I just said is farting?"

Zhou Yang looked at the golden-winged Thunder Eagle who was punched by him until his eyes stared like gold stars, his eyes were terribly cold.

At this moment, not to mention the golden-winged thunder eagle, even the colorful peacock shrank its head from fright, and lay down on the ground tremblingly to express its submission.

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle was also frightened into a fool, and quickly opened its wings and retracted its head inside, begging for forgiveness in a trembling voice: "Master, please forgive me, Jin Peng will never dare again, Jin Peng knows his mistake!"

"Husband, calm down, the injury on your hand is just right, why are you making moves again?"

Xiao Ying hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and softly comforted her: "It's not like you don't know, Jin Peng is just a bit mean-spirited, if anyone dares to attack Cai'er, he will be the first one to charge!" Go up and protect Cai'er!"

"Ying'er, don't worry, I know it well, this thief just needs to be beaten, I have endured it for a long time, today I must teach it a good lesson, let it know who is the master!"

Zhou Yang pushed away the Taoist companion's hand, looked at the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle and said, the words in his mouth made the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle's feathers stand on end.

It covered its head and backed away desperately, while hissing loudly: "Master, I was wrong, I promise I will never dare to be mean in front of you again. From now on, if you say go east, I will never go south. You let me go south." Shut up, if I say one more word, I will lose all my feathers and fry in oil!"

"It's sharp and sharp!"

Zhou Yang sneered, then approached slowly, and said as he walked: "I'm curious about one thing, you have been following me all the time, even if you are naturally intelligent, there is no place to learn from this short-sounding problem. Can you satisfy my master's curiosity and tell me the reason?"

After saying this, with a wave of his hand, he cast a layer of sound-proof barrier to separate himself from the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle, so as not to be heard by those named disciples who should not hear something.

"I said, I said, Master, please slow down. I have explained everything. It was taught by the Gryphon and the Zhou family boys. Didn't you go to the Far West at that time and handed me over to Lu Xuewei to help take charge of the Zhou family?" ? At that time, I had nothing to do, and I didn’t have you to restrain me, so I flew around with the Gryphon, accepted food offerings from the younger generations of the Zhou family, and learned their curse words by the way!”

In front of Zhou Yang's big fist, Golden Winged Thunder Eagle decisively sold his younger brother, Gryphon, and explained the origin of his debt in a sharp voice.

And hearing it's words, Zhou Yang's face was filled with astonishment.

"It's that simple?"

He looked at the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle in disbelief, and seriously suspected that this thief bird was still playing tricks on him.

"Really, I swear, master, you must trust me, I can't lie to you!"

Golden Winged Thunder Eagle blinked and looked at Zhou Yang tearfully, his eyes full of grievances.

"Hmph, I will trust you again for now, if you dare to ignore my order next time, you will never want to taste the consequences!"

Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and after warning the thieves again, he waved his hands to disperse the sound-proof barrier, and closed his fists.

Seeing this, the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle, who was lucky enough to escape, let out a long breath, and hurriedly followed behind him, looking like a loyal dog leg, which made people want to laugh.

Of course, the only person who dared to laugh out loud was Xiao Ying.

Even the Seven-Colored Peacock was still in the fear of Zhou Yang's sudden change of face and attack, and hadn't recovered from the fear, and didn't have the slightest idea of ​​laughing at the enemy, the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle.

After suppressing these two thorns, Zhou Yang then rested on the mountain to recover his injuries and mana, and prepare for the final decisive battle.

Three more days later, after fourteen days of continuous attack, the fifth-level high-grade mountain protection formation "Five Elements Guiyuan Formation" on Chongxuan Mountain was finally breached from the outside.

At this point, the entire Chongxuan Mountain was exposed to the sight of the cultivators attacking the mountain without any cover.

However, what they saw in the line of sight surprised the monks who were already extremely excited, and their hearts sank instantly.

On the top of Chongxuan Mountain, Zhou Yang, who looked refreshed and seemed to have fully recovered, stood on the left with a golden-winged thunder eagle, and on his right stood a colorful peacock, looking at them with a playful expression He laughed triumphantly and said, "Hahahaha, what's the matter, aren't you surprised to see me like this now? Do you have many questions in your mind?"

well! Originally, I wanted to save the manuscript and wait for the National Day to release the update together, but the subscription has been really sluggish recently, so I can only update the top ten of the combat power list today, and see if I can attract some newcomers to watch!