Chapter 238: Exchange for the Soul-Breaking Spear

"boom!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded, and the violent shock wave even spread over ten meters.

The thunderclouds released by the Lei family cultivators were even blown apart, and the Lei family cultivators hiding in the thunderclouds were all dizzy and spurted out blood.

"Damn it, I..."

He widened his eyes. The Zhang family priest who had just injured him actually turned around and ran away!

The speed is not slow.

"Damn it! Where are you running to!"

The monk from the Lei family roared angrily and immediately chased after him.

The two of them were extremely fast and rushed over a thousand meters away in an instant.

"This is terrible... I should have known not to get involved in this mess!"

"But the effect of the Sky-shaking Bomb is really good. If I had a few more..."

Niu Liang shouted in his heart and ran away quickly.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag, and the five spirit stones disappeared, replaced by the second thunderbolt.

The cultivator from the Lei family behind him followed closely behind him, made a hand gesture, and as the thundercloud moved, a ray of lightning shot out immediately.

He was so frightened that he quickly slapped his storage bag again, and a shield emitting green light flew out and narrowly blocked the lightning.

But in the next second, another bolt of lightning struck, and the shield was blown away with a loud bang, and its spiritual energy was greatly lost, and it was obviously seriously damaged.

"It's over! It's over!"

"Zhang family ancestor! Help me...!"

Niu Liang yelled, but how could Zhang Yongkang have the time to take care of him? He could only protect himself now.

Feeling the increasing attack from behind, Niu Liang quickly grabbed the lens and shouted: "System, save me! System, save me!"

Zheng Yi was also helpless. He never expected Niu Liang to be so bad.

It's been less than half a year since I got the lenses and I'm going to die.

It was his bad luck that he encountered a conflict between two cultivation families. It seemed that he could only choose another "host".

But before that, we need to...

Niu Liang was looking at the big man, and the lens really emitted a wave of spiritual energy, and then a line of writing appeared.

[Pay all your possessions to obtain the talisman 'Soul-Breaking Spear' for one chance to use. ]

Soul-breaking Gun!
He had seen this treasure in the exchange list before, and it required one hundred high-grade spirit stones to exchange it at that time!

I didn’t expect that it can be exchanged now?
Although there is only one chance to use it, it will definitely be able to solve the crisis he is facing now.

Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around and flew towards the forest.

He couldn't escape the pursuit of the Lei family monks behind him in the air, so it would be better for him to hide in the mountains and forests, maybe he could wait for reinforcements.

"boom!"

There was another thunder behind him, but fortunately Niu Liang had already rushed into the forest and dodged it with a flash of his body.

He suddenly pulled off his storage bag and his flying sword, pressed them against his chest and shouted, "Quick, quick exchange!"

With a flash of light, the storage bag and flying sword quickly disappeared.

And lines of writing appeared on the lens again.

[Talisman Soul-Breaking Spear is transmitting...]

【Since this item is valuable, it takes some time to transmit. 】

[One percent...]

[Two percent...]

“We have to wait!”

Niu Liang was shocked, but he had no time to think about it because the enemy behind him was already charging at him, so he fled in a hurry.

【Ten percent...】

"Damn you, monk of the Lei family! Once the transmission progress is full, I will kill you!"

[Twenty-five percent...]

"Hurry up! It's already a quarter!"

"boom!"

Lightning flashed, and Niu Liang once again used a big tree in the forest to dodge the attack.

Fortunately, more than ten years ago, he practiced the light skills of mortal warriors in his spare time, otherwise he would have died this time.

His figure suddenly leaped up and he moved quickly with the help of the shadows of the big trees in the forest.

The monk behind him was also furious and even threw out his flying sword, cutting down several large trees.

Maybe the transmission speed has been increased, the transmission rate has reached 80%!
[Eighty-five percent...]

[Ninety percent…]

[Ninety-five percent…]

[Ninety-eight percent…]

"Hurry, hurry!"

Niu Liang held the lens in one hand and shouted excitedly.

As long as it reaches 100%, he can obtain the Soul-Breaking Spear Talisman and kill the enemy behind him.

By the time……

"puff!"

At this moment, a sword light shot out from a distance and pierced through him in an instant.

Even so, Niu Liang still held the lens tightly, staring straight ahead.

“Hurry, hurry!”

"It's already ninety-eight percent, percent..."

[Ninety-nine percent...]

Under Niu Liang's extremely expectant eyes, the words on the lenses flashed for a moment and then suddenly disappeared.

"Do not!!!"

He roared angrily, "I am the son of destiny! I am the most powerful immortal! How, how can I die here...Ah!!!"

"puff!"

The flying sword spun, and another sword pierced his neck, extinguishing Niu Liang's last roar.

Not long after, a man in black walked out from behind, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword fell steadily into his hand.

Looking at Niu Liang's corpse, he said disdainfully: "Humph! A mere cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training has managed to survive from my hands for such a long time. You think you are so proud of yourself."

"The most important thing is that he could use that weird disposable magic weapon to hurt me. I wonder what it is?" He thought as he approached Niu Liang's body, still recalling the power of the explosion in his mind.

"It's a bit like the main sect's Yin Lei Zi, but its power is even more explosive. Could it be Tian Lei Zi? Or is it..."

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw something on the left hand of Niu Liang's corpse, a black ball.

correct!

It was that disposable prop, I didn’t expect it was still there.

The man in black walked forward excitedly and was about to take action when suddenly a ray of light came again from the distance, even faster.

"Damn it!"

The man in black shouted angrily and slapped his storage bag hard. The black cloud rolled again, barely blocking the sword light.

However, the power of this sword light far exceeded Niu Liang's flying sword, and it easily suppressed it.

At the same time, the sword blade flashed and tore his black cloud apart in an instant!

In the flickering glow of the sunset glow, a beautiful middle-aged woman in pink clothes fell from the sky with a murderous look on her face.

"You bastard from the Lei family, you're looking for death!"

The beautiful woman gave a delicate cry and pointed with one hand. The rosy light flashed again and turned into a shining flying sword, which slashed towards the cultivator of Lei family again.

"Yang Ping'er!!!"

The monk from the Lei family exclaimed, then turned around and ran without hesitation!
He had only just entered the seventh level of Qi training, while Yang Ping'er had already reached the late stage of Qi training, or might even be a Qi training great perfection cultivator. How could he possibly be her match!
The figure suddenly rushed out, and at the same time, he quickly made a gesture with his hands. The black cloud behind him emitted a black light and turned into a huge black cloth.

The black cloth was covered with silver lightning stripes.

Activated by the cultivator from the Lei family, it quickly transformed into more than ten dense bolts of lightning, rushing towards Yang Ping'er.

"Thunder Cloud Technique?"

Yang Ping'er frowned and said in an unpleasant tone: "It is indeed Yin Leishan's doing. I don't know what happened. The sect's request for help from the flying sword has already been sent out. I don't know..."

The flying sword emitted a bright light, drowning out all the thunder and lightning.

After the lightning dissipated, the monk from the Lei family had long disappeared, and Yang Ping'er had no desire to chase after him.

She walked over to Niu Liang, looked at his body, shook her head and said, "Alas, Fellow Daoist Niu..."

"Although you are only a servant of my Zhang family, you have been doing your job well in the past two years. Don't worry, my Zhang family will protect your people... Hmm? What is this?"

Yang Ping'er's eyes were full of confusion. She reached out and grabbed the grenade that Niu Liang was holding in his left hand. It flew out into the air.

"Qiang~"

There was a slight sound, and the fuse was entangled in Niu Liang's hand. Yang Ping'er grabbed it and actually pulled the fuse off.

Green smoke rose. Looking at the strange black iron ball in her hand which was still emitting green smoke, Yang Ping'er suddenly felt a sense of impending disaster.

With the surge of magic power, she subconsciously pushed the black iron ball in her hand away. At the same time, a colorful scarf rose from her waist and turned into a ray of light that protected her firmly.

"Boom!!!"

As soon as all this was done, the black iron ball suddenly exploded, and the violent roar and shock wave spread to an area of ​​ten meters in radius.

Even Yang Ping'er, who was protected by a magic weapon, felt a wave of heat coming, along with more than a dozen tiny fragments, all of which were blocked by the colorful gauze scarf.

"W-what is this?"

"A one-time-use prop?"

"Yin Lei Zi? No! More like Tian Lei Zi!"

"But compared to the Heavenly Thunder Bead, its power is much smaller..."

Yang Ping'er was horrified: "What on earth did Niu Liang do to have such a treasure?"

She quickly lowered her head to check, and her expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Where's the storage bag? How come it's gone? Even the flying sword is gone? Was it taken away by the monks of the Lei family?"

"Do not……"

"When I arrived, the monks of the Lei family had not touched Niu Liang's body, or..."

She looked at Niu Liang's right hand which was pressed under his body, and when she lifted up the body, she saw that he was still clutching something tightly in his hand.

"He was still protecting me before he died. There's something strange..."

She did not take action directly, but took a few steps back, made a hand gesture, and a colorful scarf flew out and went into Niu Liang's hand, prying open his fingers one by one.

Soon, a piece of what looked like a broken bronze mirror lens, wrapped in a colorful gauze, flew over.

After waiting for a few moments and seeing nothing unexpected happened, Yang Ping'er took it in her hands, her eyes full of suspicion.

"What is this?"

"Niu Liang had been holding it tightly in his hand before he died. Could it be some kind of treasure?"

"Is his disposable magical weapon that looks like Tianleizi related to this thing?"

She was full of doubts and was about to take a closer look when a loud roar suddenly came from behind her.

She subconsciously looked back and saw a bright glow on the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain. At the same time, a large amount of fire clouds emerged from the glow, turning into a torrent of fire meteors, smashing towards the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, almost the entire Weiyang Mountain was shaking, and at the same time a heat wave quickly hit.

Wildfire...broke out!

Yang Ping'er's face looked even uglier, and her eyes were full of horror.

"talisman!"

"It's Master's Fire Cloud Cover!"

"What on earth happened that forced Brother to use the Fire Cloud Cover Talisman bestowed by Master!"

She looked panicked and immediately forgot about the idea of ​​continuing to check the bronze lens. She threw it into the king's storage bag and went to provide support.

"what?"

The bronze lens in his hand was still there, but it had not been put into the storage bag.

Yang Ping'er's mind raced, and she had no time to think about it. She put it into her sleeves. The colorful scarf quickly flowed, covering her entire body, and flew rapidly towards the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain.

Along the way, in the light of fire, one or two monks escaped in a panic, looking frightened, and flew far away.

At the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain, Zhang Yongkang held a talisman in his hand, emitting a large amount of flames, and burned seven or eight monks to death in a row, making him the most famous person.

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the fire, and at the same time a flash of lightning quickly broke through the fire cloud and shot towards the distance.

It was Leiyun Peak. There was a white ring surrounding him, protecting him from being hurt by the fire clouds in the sky.

"Zhang Yongkang! The talisman is your last resort, right? I'll let you go this time. I'll see what tricks you have next time!"

"Weiyang Mountain is ours to take!"

(End of this chapter)