Chapter 92 Sneak Attack

As soon as Zhang Zhixuan and his companions left Black Mountain, someone used a communication talisman to notify Lu Yian nearby.

Lu Yian and his companions had made preparations in advance and set up an ambush in a canyon that they had to pass through, preparing to ambush Zhang Zhixuan and his companions.

Although Zhang Zhixuan and his companions were careful about this situation, they had no idea of ​​the danger ahead.

As soon as he entered the canyon, Zhang Zhixuan felt a little uneasy. At this time, Zhang Leqian, who had the highest spiritual awareness, noticed something was wrong and said suddenly: "Be careful, there is danger ahead, everyone form a formation, don't act rashly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhang family's cultivators quickly formed a formation as if by conditioned reflex.

Although there was no Qingling Yuzhu to act as the eye of the formation and provide spiritual energy, a dozen or so mid-to-late stage Qi training cultivators gathered together and could resist the foundation-building cultivators, and would not be easily defeated one by one.

The Qi training cultivators of other families also reacted quickly, dividing into four groups and gathering next to the Zhang family cultivators who had formed a formation, to help them sweep the formation and check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

They knew clearly that in such a wilderness with frequent killings, only by uniting and not fearing bloodshed could they survive.

If the Zhang family was finished, they would hardly be spared.

As soon as Zhang Leqian finished speaking, the cultivators of the Zhang family began to move, and two sword lights flew from the cliff and slashed at Zhang Zhixuan fiercely.

Two foundation-building cultivators flew over with swords and hovered above the canyon. These two people were Lu Yian from Honglu Mountain and his good friend Chen Zhongping.

At this time, the clan leader Zhang Leqian also took the lead and blocked a sword light, blocking Chen Zhongping in front of him.

Chen Zhongping has already reached the third level of foundation building. Although Zhang Leqian's cultivation is higher, his injuries have not recovered yet, and he can only use the third and fourth levels of mana, which is equivalent to a cultivator at the first level of foundation building. Even with more experience, he barely blocked Chen Zhongping.

And Lu Yian's four ninth-level Qi training disciples also used floating talismans, jumped down from the cliff, and pounced on the remaining Qi training cultivators, trying to contain them and prevent them from supporting Zhang Zhixuan.

Zhang Zhixuan sacrificed the Golden Light Mother and Child Sword, and transformed it into a golden sword light. The golden sword light was like a green rainbow, blocking Lu Yian's attack.

Seeing that there was an extra foundation-building cultivator in the Zhang family's convoy, Lu Yian was secretly happy and felt that he was not wrong.

If he hadn't thought too much and called his good friend Chen Zhongping for safety, there would be no way to deal with the Zhang family today, and there would be no chance of winning.

So, Chen Zhongping came. Although he had to give up some of his interests, with Chen Zhongping joining, it really played a decisive role.

The flying swords Lu Yian sacrificed were faster than one sword.

Although the flying sword in his hand was only a third-level inferior, his magic power was deeper and his spiritual consciousness was stronger. Under the continuous fierce attack, Zhang Zhixuan was sweating and his meridians were sore.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Zhang Zhixuan knew that this was not a solution. He could only release the sword immediately, hoping to attack Lu Yian by surprise, or at least disrupt his rhythm to slow down.

The sword released by the golden light sword and mother sword was almost silent, easily cutting through the sky and slashing in front of Lu Yian.

Zhang Zhixuan was delighted that a sword and mother sword could achieve success, but he did not expect Lu Yian to release a flower basket magic weapon. Thick fog came out of the flower basket, and soon formed a sea of ​​fog, wrapping himself in it.

The sword and mother sword entered the sea of ​​fog and seemed to disappear. Zhang Zhixuan used all his strength to pull back the sword that attacked by surprise.

Zhang Zhixuan picked up the golden sword and found that the spiritual light had dimmed a little. It seemed that it would take a long time to recover.

At the same time, Lu Yian in the sea of ​​fog continued to attack Zhang Zhixuan relentlessly. In order to resist his fierce attack, Zhang Zhixuan had already sacrificed three or four second-level flying swords to delay.

These second-level flying swords were almost easily cut off by Lu Yian, which made Zhang Zhixuan, who had been holding his hands tightly, bleed in his heart.

Lu Yian was hiding in a large sea of ​​fog. Zhang Zhixuan had no idea where he was hiding and could only be attacked passively. In order to change this situation, Zhang Zhixuan waved his hands, moved his mana, and released a fist-sized blue flame.

Although the flame was not big, it was quite powerful. Once it entered the sea of ​​fog, it immediately evaporated a large area of ​​thick fog.

After a while, although Zhang Zhixuan's mana had been consumed by a little half, the thick fog had become much thinner, and Lu Yian could be vaguely seen.

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was blocking Lu Yian in front of him, Zhang Leqian beside him saw that Zhang Zhixuan was almost in danger, his face sank and he took out a golden jade talisman in pain.

He looked at Lu Yian angrily, threw the jade talisman fiercely into the sea of ​​fog and hit Lu Yian.

This jade talisman is the most precious treasure of the Zhang family, a fourth-level mid-grade Tiangang Divine Thunder Talisman. The Zhang family's Chuyun ancestor was already a fourth-level mid-grade talisman maker. In order to protect the safety of the family, three precious fourth-level spiritual talismans were given.

Because the family has not developed smoothly in the past hundred years, two of these three fourth-level spiritual talismans have been used one after another, leaving only the most precious Tiangang Divine Thunder Talisman.

However, facing danger today, Zhang Leqian can only use it to repel the enemy even if he is reluctant.

He moved his magic power lightly, and a white thunder suddenly appeared above Lu Yian's head.

The thunder roared, making Lu Yian panic. Just looking at the power of this thunder, he clearly knew that he would not be spared.

At this time, he was suddenly filled with regret.

He knew clearly that the family monks in Taicheng County were not easy to mess with. These families had produced three Zifu monks in more than a thousand years.

The descendants of the Zifu monks certainly had powerful trump cards. It was for this reason that he called Chen Zhongping.

Unexpectedly, his rash actions immediately caused big trouble.

Fortunately, I was more thoughtful and did not let my son Lu Zichen participate, letting him stay in the safety of Montenegro, and leaving most of his property to him, otherwise the Lu family would be doomed today.

"I hope Zichen can be smarter, be smarter after receiving the news, and leave Montenegro immediately. Maybe this way he still has a chance to survive."

At the last moment, Lu Yi'an did not think about himself, but worried about his son Lu Zichen in Montenegro.

The thunder struck down from the sky. Lu Yi'an already knew that resisting was useless, so he gave up resistance almost instantly and let the Tiangang Divine Thunder blow him into pieces.

As soon as Lu Yi'an died, Chen Zhongping saw that the monk from the Zhang family seemed to have seen a ghost. He immediately turned the flying sword around, and even did not defend himself. He frantically escaped from the battle circle and fled into the mountains in a panic.

His approach was somewhat beyond Zhang Leqian's expectations. Zhang Leqian could only hurriedly slash with his flying sword and barely cut off four of his fingers, leaving a mark on his body.

The two foundation-building monks died and fled, and the remaining six ninth-level Qi-training monks had become meat on the chopping board, and were easily killed by the Zhang family's second foundation-building monk who had freed his hands.

Zhang Zhixuan and the others finished cleaning the battlefield, then looked fiercely at the two dozen Qi Practitioners below, and said fiercely: "Who betrayed us? Without inside information, how could they dare to ambush us?

If you speak up, I will let your family handle it.

If I find out, I will put him in a dilemma of life and death. "

At this time, Zhang Leqian's face was a little ugly, he took out a red magic talisman and said fiercely: "This is a third-level God-asking talisman. Under the talisman, you Qi-training monks cannot lie at all.

If you don't do anything and let me use the magic talisman, wasting my magic talisman and exacerbating my resentment, I will let him know how difficult it is to live in this world.

Don't worry, I won't let him die easily. I will only let him know what a beautiful thing death is, and I will make him into a medicine corpse.

Do you know what medicine corpse is?

He couldn't even move, but his consciousness was still intact, and he even felt more sensitive than ordinary people.

They were soaked in liquid medicine every day, and their flesh was cut and bled every day, making them feel as if they were in limbo every day. This kind of flesh corpse can even live for two hundred years if raised well. Are you willing to give it a try? "

What the two said frightened the other Qi-training monks, especially the monk who had revealed the details of the caravan due to greed. His face changed, and his expression was somewhat evasive.