1387: C1387 Jade Face Swordsman Zhang Jing

C1387 Jade Face Swordsman Zhang Jing

Other than the Yellowfang s, the other Martial Cultivator s were all frightened out of their wits when they saw that the person was Zhen Moran.

This witch's notoriety in Western Regions was too high, almost none of the people she set her eyes on would have a good death.

Now, even though there were only three people in front of them, they had all subconsciously dispersed like a swarm of bees.

"Hehehe, no one can escape from my, Zhen Moran's, hands!"

Zhen Moran laughed sinisterly, after saying that, her body turned into a ball of green mist and disappeared.

In the next moment, streams of light green mist shuttled back and forth between the scattered Martial Cultivator. In just three breaths of time, the smoke condensed back where it came from and Zhen Moran slowly walked out of it.

As for the fleeing Martial Cultivator, all of them were completely frozen on the spot, as if their acupoints had been pressed.

Zhen Moran's palm slightly rubbed, and each and every one of the Martial Cultivator began to suddenly wail in pain. Their fearful eyes were filled with fear and difficulty in enduring the pain.

Only after torturing them for a dozen or so breaths did those Martial Cultivator turn into a pool of blood and flowed to the ground.

That scene was practically purgatory.

Zhen Moran's way of killing was simply too terrifying.

But at this time, facing her, the two teams of Martial Cultivator s were left behind by Zhen Moran.

"Zhen Moran, you, what do you want to do? Our Yellowfang has never had any enmity with you, so how could you attack us just because of what Others said? "

The Martial Cultivator stammered, but his voice was already trembling.

"Hehe, Others? He is not a Others, I will kill whoever he tells me to. "

Zhen Moran walked forward step by step, and the claws in his hands and the Flame on top of his hands had already started to burn.

"Hmph, Zhen Moran, don't think that my Yellowfang is truly afraid of you. Your combat power is more or less the same as mine!"

The Sect Leader Disciple took out the Weapon in his hands and prepared to fight to the death.

"Hehe, maybe it was before, but now, you are not fit to mention combat power to me."

"Die!"

When she said that, Zhen Moran disappeared once again. When she reappeared, she was already in front of the Sect Leader Disciple.

Swish!

Atop its sharp claws, the Soul of Artifact Shadow that covered the sky above the Flaming Sparrow flashed.

And the sharp claws were also grabbing towards the Yellowfang.

"What!"

Sensing the sudden burst of terrifying aura from Zhen Moran, the Martial Cultivator was shocked, but she still subconsciously held the Weapon in front of him.

Boom! *

However, what caused him to turn pale with fright was that his Weapon was crushed like paper in an instant!

That was a top-quality Royal Armament that had been engraved on the wall! However, just like that, it shattered into pieces without any resistance!

However, before the Sect Leader Disciple could even cry out in shock, she felt a tearing pain from her chest.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Moran was back where she was.

As for the ten Yellowfang s who were standing still on the spot, all of their Weapon s had shattered, and bloody wounds appeared on their chests, as if they had been scratched by sharp claws.

In the next moment, those wounds quickly turned pitch black. The ten of them held their heads in pain as they witnessed their bodies rotting away bit by bit.

The entire process lasted for the time it took to boil a cup of tea. Before those people's bodies started to fester all the way to their heads, they would remain conscious. It could be said that they would taste the pain until they died.

Such a way of dying was truly terrifying.

At least, when they saw that Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing's faces had turned pale white, even Liu Min couldn't help but rub his nose. The current Zhen Moran, wasn't even confident that he could defeat her.

In just a short period of time, the dozens of people from Yellowfang had died in the hands of one person.

Xu Zaidao was supported up by Li Jingjing, and bowed to him, "Thank you Miss!"

You are all Ling Tian's friends, this is what I should do. "

Zhen Moran retracted her claws and smiled gently. Compared to the grim reaper's face just now, she was like a different person.

"Ugh ?"

Xu Zaidao and Xu Zaidao turned around and looked at Ling Tian, "Brother Ling Tian, sorry to trouble you ?"

"It can't be considered as troublesome. I have said that I will protect the two of you. This is just perfect. The two of you just need to follow me."

Ling Tian took out the star dial and glanced at it, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

He realized that they were getting closer and closer to Qin Mingzhu, so close that they seemed to only be two or three thousand kilometers away.

It could be said that it was very close.

Moreover, this direction was precisely the direction of the Mountain Sea Sect.

"Ling Tian, this should be the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect ruins, one of the s that was previously affiliated with the Mountain Sea Sect. We actually arrived near the Mountain Sea Sect so quickly!"

At this time, Liu Min also carefully examined his surroundings and suddenly exclaimed.

With Liu Min's confirmation, Ling Tian no longer doubted him anymore. This time, he did not delay in saving Xu Zaidao and, and instead, accidentally shortened the time spent on the journey by a large amount of time.

"Ling Tian, is the Array still usable? Hurry up and get Chen Zhong to bring him over."

Liu Min asked anxiously.

"Yeah, but it seems like our troubles are not over yet."

But Ling Tian looked behind him, and his expression froze.

"What?"

Liu Min and the rest also turned around to look, and after a few breaths of time, their faces changed, "Another person is here!"

"There are quite a number of them too. I can feel a strong aura coming from them. They seem to be familiar with each other as well."

Zhen Moran stood in front of everyone and looked at the sky.

Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing looked at each other, completely unaware.

The difference in Spiritual consciousness between the few of them was not small at all.

However, moments later, sounds of breaking wind rang out from the distant horizon. It was indeed densely packed!0

After that, rays of light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. There were at least a hundred figures of light, and each one of them landed on a Mountain peak not too far away from them.

"Hehe, Miss Zu, Brother Liu Min, how have you been!"

Dressed in an azure colored golden brocade, he had a face like jade, eyes like the stars, and a white jade crown on his head. In his hand was a blue jade sword that was wrapped in a scabbard.

"Lan Tian Blade Sect, Jade Face Swordsman Zhang Jing!"

Seeing him walk out, Liu Min immediately let out a low exclamation, as if he was quite afraid of him.

"Zhang Jing..."

Ling Tian looked at the Proclamation of Azure Sky without leaving a trace, and realized that this Lan Tian Dao Sect's Zhang Jing was actually ranked thirty-third, just three places below his current rank.

Furthermore, Zhang Jing's cultivation level and Liu Min's were almost the same, his entire body was filled with Knife intent, it was impressively the appearance of someone who had just become a Domain Power.

This was definitely a heaven's pride level Martial Cultivator with tyrannical strength.

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