Chapter 245: The Fierce Power of the Snake Scythe



"Come back." Zheng Danjian controlled secretly.

But the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

The mechanical black snake did not respond instantly. It took three breaths of time before it was controlled by Zheng Danjian to swim back.

The other Jindan cultivators did not pursue for a while - they were all shocked by the power of the mechanical black snake.

The Taiqing Palace's true disciple covered his broken arm, still feeling a lingering fear in his heart: "This is definitely not an ordinary Night Rain Demon Soldier!"

The true disciple of Zixiao Pavilion also stared at the mechanical black snake, and was shocked: "I didn't expect that a small Zheng family in Huoshixian City could control such a sharp mechanical weapon."

"Hahaha, I'm back!" Zheng Shuanggou returned to the clan's territory.

The clan had already set up a huge defensive formation, and it was at full power.

Zheng Shuanggou will have a huge geographical advantage when fighting in the magic circle.

"Uh!" Zheng Shuanggou's laughter stopped abruptly.

He bulged his eyes and looked at his hands.

The Demonic Scripture in his hands quickly dissipated, like ashes flying after burning paper.

Soon, Zheng Shuanggou was left empty-handed.

"What's going on?!" Zheng Shuanggou was confused.

"Hand over the scriptures!" Luo Shang, who did not see this scene, once again commanded the ghost generals to kill them.

Zheng Shuanggou shouted quickly: "Wait, there is something wrong with this scripture!"

"What a bullshit question! The true scripture is the true scripture!" The master of Taiqing Palace sneered.

He personally felt the profound meaning of the scripture entering his mind, so he was very sure that this was the scripture.

Even though Zheng Shuanggou hid in the family formation, the disciples of Taiqing Palace were frantically attacking the magic circle shield, trying to take back the magic scriptures.

"You evil heretics, how dare you continue to attack our clan's formation!" Seeing that his own family's land was affected, Zheng Danjian snorted coldly and rushed over at full speed.

The mechanical black snake was by his side, following closely.

Zheng Danlian soon faced the true teachings of Taiqing Palace.

He stretched out his hand and the mechanical black snake flew up and changed its shape in mid-air. When it fell into Zheng Danjian's hand, it had already turned into a long-handled sickle.

The sickle was completely black, without a trace of other colors. Its aura was extremely restrained, restrained to the extreme, almost like the most ordinary object.

Zheng Danshan held the sickle in his hand and slashed fiercely at the Taiqing Palace's true disciple.

The true disciple of Taiqing Palace stood still.

For a moment, he seemed to be in the night rain, feeling extremely desolate, sad, painful, and desperate! His eyes were blurred.

He was cut into countless pieces, and blood, magic power, etc. all burst out.

This was just one strike of the sickle.

All the Jindan present, including those from the three alliances, gasped and truly felt that the sickle was incredibly powerful!

Zheng Danlian himself was also stunned.

The next moment, he loosened his palm, and the sickle in his hand transformed again, turning into a mechanical black snake.

The black snake swam quickly, crushing countless pieces of flesh and blood of the Taiqing Palace's true disciples. Then it opened its mouth and swallowed the Taiqing Palace's true disciple's golden elixir directly into its stomach.

Zheng Danjian felt a chill in his heart! This was because the series of actions of the Mechanical Black Snake were not controlled by him at all, but were the result of the Mechanical Black Snake's own actions.

"This, this demon weapon is still unruly and murderous. Our previous refining plan... has failed!"

Everyone was shocked.

The battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

All along, although the Jindan people fought, they were relatively restrained and did not wantonly slaughter civilians or destroy cities.

This is because they all knew that Meng Kui, the city lord at the Nascent Soul level, was at the top of the mountain.

No one expected that the black sickle would directly kill a golden elixir.

And it was so quick and neat! All the Jindan cultivators present, including Zhu Xuanji and Zheng Danjian, felt a chill down their spines.

They put themselves in the shoes of the Dark Shadow Demon Cultivator, the True Disciple of the Taiqing Sect. Would they be able to withstand the fierce power of this demon sickle? No one had such confidence.

The things of the Yeyu Dynasty are very different from the current principles of cultivation and are difficult to defend against.

Looking at Zheng Danshan holding the black sickle, everyone's fighting spirit was like encountering extreme cold ice and snow, and it was extinguished in an instant.

The first to leave was the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator, a true disciple of Zixiao Pavilion.

As for Sun Lingtong and Yang Chanyu, they had already left in the middle of the melee.

“Don’t use this magic weapon again.” Zhu Xuanji left a word and chased after the black shadow magic cultivator, the true disciple of Zixiao Pavilion.

Zheng Danjian reacted, holding the long-handled black sickle, and shouted: "I killed the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator! Come, collect his body. This is my contribution to Huoshi Xiancheng!"

However, the next moment, a ghost general appeared beside the corpse of the black shadow demon cultivator and true disciple of Taiqing Palace.

The ghost general clapped his hands and shouted with a playful smile: "It's over, it's over, this man is a true disciple of Taiqing Palace!"

The other Jindan also changed their expressions and looked towards the corpse.

Zheng Shuanggou realized something was wrong and hurriedly ran to the corpse, trying to collect it.

But at this time, another ghost general appeared and stopped Zheng Shuanggou.

The two sides were about to start fighting, and Zheng Danjian shook the black long sickle in his hand. In just a moment, a Jindan-level ghost general and a foundation-building-level ghost general were all cut into countless pieces.

But it was too late.

Luo Shang's voice came again: "Zheng family of Huoshi City, have you thought about how to give an explanation to Taiqing Palace? Hahaha."

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his laughter.

And the other side.

"Zhu Xuanji, you can't catch up with me, so give up on it." After leaving the Immortal City, the true disciple of Zixiao Pavilion finally exerted his full strength.

His body was like purple lightning, his speed increased to the limit, and he quickly disappeared into the horizon.

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"Zixiao Pavilion!" Zhu Xuanji saw the follow-up and found that the opponent did have a strong speed advantage. After thinking about it, he turned around and went back to the city.

There are more important things to deal with there.

Not long after.

In the Zheng family's meeting room.

Zhu Xuanji and the three Jindan families all had solemn expressions, and the atmosphere in the hall was also very depressing.

Everyone discussed for a while about the black sickle and the extremely unlucky Taiqing Palace's authentic golden elixir, but no one had any reliable solution.

As for the Demonic Sect's true scriptures that they had placed high hopes on, Zheng Shuanggou had only comprehended the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

After the disbandment, Zhu Xuanji hid his original appearance and aura and walked alone on the street.

"Things have gotten out of hand." He frowned and sighed deeply.

The fact that the true disciple of Taiqing Palace was killed in the melee brought the Zheng family to face a devastating disaster.

Should the Zheng family be protected? Can it be protected? These are all things that Zhu Xuanji needs to consider and weigh carefully.

Without protection, the three alliances he had worked so hard to build would immediately fall apart.

But if he wants to protect it, he will have to face the accountability and the super sect of Taiqing Palace. This is very scary.

This put Zhu Xuanji in a dilemma! "How did things turn out like this?"

"This Night Rain Demonic Weapon is much more evil than I imagined."

"How did the Zheng family get it?"

Zhu Xuanji knew that the Zheng family had obtained this opportunity from the Lava Fairy Palace, but he had never delved into the details.

Today's battle made Zhu Xuanji deeply understand how powerful this magic weapon is!

This undoubtedly disrupted Zhu Xuanji's original plan.

"The good news is that the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator has appeared."

"The bad news is that there is more than one Black Shadow Demon Cultivator, and I haven't caught any of them."

"eccentric……"

A strange feeling always lingered in Zhu Xuanji's heart.

But he thought about it over and over again, but couldn't figure out what was strange.

When he came to his senses and returned to reality, Zhu Xuanji unexpectedly found that he had come to Ning Zhuo's house again.

"No matter what, now that the Demon Sect Scripture has fallen into Zheng Shuanggou's hands, the danger to Ning Zhuo has dropped significantly..."

"..." Zhu Xuanji suddenly fell into a strange silence.

He just stood outside the gate, staring quietly at the house in front of him for a long time.

He came into the house and saw Ning Zhuo again.

Zhu Xuanji smiled, with a hint of gold in his eyes: "Ning Zhuo, I used you as bait before, and you took a lot of risks."

"This time, I will reward you with a technique. Thank you for your cooperation."

Ning Zhuo pretended to be overjoyed, his eyes sparkling, and asked hurriedly: "Master Zhu, what kind of martial arts is this?"

Zhu Xuanji smiled slightly: "Devil Blood-stained Tendon Technique."

"Demonic Blood-stained Tendon Technique?" Ning Zhuo chewed on the word, as if he had heard it for the first time.

Zhu Xuanji didn't see any flaws, and said, "Before you start practicing, let me test your foundation to see if you can adapt to this technique."

"Come, stretch out your hand. I will check your three Dantians and make a comprehensive assessment of your qualifications."

Ning Zhu's heart skipped a beat, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Thank you, Master Zhu!"

(End of this chapter)


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