How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 454 Can't win...?



Chapter 454 Can't win...?

Yongqing City.

Rumble!
Abandoned Dragon Lord stood in mid-air, splitting into hundreds of figures, and hundreds of figures moved around at the same time, like ghosts, dodging various talisman seals, spells, and formation attacks from hundreds of foundation-building monks and dozens of foundation-building monks.

At the same time, he had to use the Nine Heavens Shaking Palm to deal with Lei Qing and Xue Yang, two Nascent Soul peak monks.

Although Lord Abandoned Dragon's strength has improved rapidly and has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With several strongest mortal arts, he was able to fight back and forth with the two peak Nascent Souls.

On the other side, Jiang Meier's situation is even more dangerous. She has to deal with the siege of three Nascent Soul real people and a dozen Jindan monks at the same time.

Although during these days, Jiang Meier absorbed a lot of cultivation from Yin Tianchou by relying on the secret method of swallowing yuan, and also advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying, but her strength was far from enough to deal with so many enemies.

It was seen that Jiang Meier's pink and charming face was stained with blood during the battle, and the long Lolita dress on her body was damaged in many places, revealing the spring, which aroused the fiery eyes of all the monks.

"Do you want to see someone's body? If you want to, obediently put down the magic weapon~" Jiang Meier cast a coquettish spell on the group of Golden Core monks with a charming smile, her posture was enchanting, and immediately lured the two Golden Core monks to put down the magic weapon with obsessive eyes, and flew towards her in a daze.

"Shut up, witch, die for me!"

A thunderous shout sounded suddenly, waking up the two previously charmed Jindan cultivators.

A powerful middle-aged man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, wearing a green robe, with a serious face, stood above the monks of the Zheng family, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a huge green Nascent Soul phantom appeared behind him, and a green [-]-meter flying sword shot towards Jiang Meier with lightning speed.

Enshrined by the Zheng family—Renyun Luyun!
Jiang Meier's complexion changed slightly, and she cursed at the eggless old guy, and quickly pinched the formula with her jade hands, and the seven-meter-tall Nascent Soul phantom suddenly appeared behind her, and with the infusion of huge blood energy, thousands of thick blood-colored tentacles suddenly burst out from the Nascent Soul phantom!
"Blood Fiend Demon Vine!"

Tens of thousands of blood-colored tentacles are tens of thousands of meters long, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, and each tentacle is engraved with strange and uncomfortable spirit patterns, emitting monstrous bloody light, blocking the flying swords that strike.

However, Master Luyun's flying sword is extremely powerful.

Tear!

A green light flashed, and countless bloody tentacles were all cut off and annihilated.

The hundred-meter flying sword continued to fly forward and was about to hit Jiang Meier.

Jiang Meier's pretty face was pale, and she was about to use her body skills to avoid it.

But at this moment, a slender white figure quietly appeared in front of Jiang Meier, facing the extremely powerful flying sword, he just snapped his fingers lightly.

hum!
The golden diamond-shaped crystals floating on his shoulders suddenly burst into bright light, and a dazzling thick beam of light shot out enveloping Pei Ranling.

With an ear-piercing bang, the green [-]-meter flying sword was knocked backwards and flew back, its aura greatly damaged.

Reverend Luyun's face changed, and he quickly squeezed the tactic to retract the flying sword. The [-]-meter flying sword shrank to a meter in length. He looked at the two-centimeter gap at the tip of the flying sword with distress, and was shocked and angry: "My ghost wood sword is broken!"

The two Daoist Nascent Souls next to him felt their scalps go numb when they saw this. The ghost wood sword is the magic weapon of Daoist Luyun.
"Who are you? Why do you help the Demon Cultivator of the Extreme Evil Sect?" Reverend Luyun looked at Zhang Liang with hatred and said.

Zhang Liang chuckled, shook his feather fan lightly, and said lightly: "You are attacking the power of this seat, but you don't know who this seat is, it's really ridiculous."

Reverend Luyun looked at him suspiciously: "You are Reverend Qingliang? You obviously only have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but why is your strength..."

He didn't say the remaining half of the sentence, because it seemed too emboldened.

"Reverend Qingliang..." Zhang Liang savored the name silently. Yes, it seemed that he should be called Reverend Qingliang. After all, he had been a Nascent Soul for a long time, but this title sounded a bit too pretentious, like a gentle scum.

"Sect master~ You can count on it, I will help you deal with these middle-aged old men who are always rough and rough, but I am exhausted! Look, there are injuries everywhere on my body~"

With a coquettish hum, Jiang Meier's blood-stained delicate body had already leaned over and hugged Zhang Liang without any sense of distance. The torn long skirt everywhere and the blood-stained delicate face looked pitiful and seductive, especially the pitiful peach-blossom eyes that could arouse the desire for protection in the man's heart.

Zhang Liang gently hugged Jiang Meier's delicate body that was trembling due to heavy injuries, and sighed softly: "Thank you for your hard work, you can have a good rest when you go back, and I will reward you with many good things."

Hearing these coaxing words, Jiang Meier rolled her eyes, and snorted coquettishly: "Don't lie to me, if the reward doesn't satisfy this lady, don't let this lady take action next time."

Saying so, but her body completely relaxed, as if she had found a support, she hugged Zhang Liang quietly, her head was pressed against his chest, a smile appeared on her pink lips, and the mood that was agitated by the battle gradually calmed down a lot.

In mid-air, Lord Abandoned Dragon, who was fighting fiercely, also noticed that Zhang Liang was coming, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "Master, do you need Chen Xuanxiao to take action?"

Zhang Liang said indifferently: "Chen Xuanxiao leads more than a dozen heaven-level monsters. Although they are extremely powerful, once they make a move, the connection between Jixiemen and Zhuyangmen will be exposed. Don't use them unless it is absolutely necessary."

"What's more, this seat has already come, these chickens and dogs, just kill them together."

Immortal Xueyang and Immortal Lei Qing also stopped because of Zhang Liang's arrival, gathered together all the monks of the Zheng family, and looked at Zhang Liang and others from a distance.

Reverend Lei Qing stared and said, "That's him, Reverend Qingliang! The person who broke into Zheng's house that night is very powerful, everyone must be careful!"

"Just received the news that the Patriarch has been assassinated to death by him, who would have thought that he would rush over so soon."

Everyone nodded silently. After all, with the lesson learned from Lei Qing's severed arm, no one dared to underestimate Zhang Liang's strength.

Only Reverend Luyun's face turned black, and he said in his heart: "Damn Reverend Qingliang, my ghost wood sword..."

At present, everyone can't control Zhang Liang as if he appeared here.

After a brief discussion, Master Xueyang and Master Lei Qing decided to use the strongest force to kill Zhang Liang first, and then kill the remaining Abandoned Dragon Lord and Jiang Meier.

However, after the Zheng family's discussions were over, they discovered strangely that Zhang Liang was holding Jiang Meier, standing motionless in mid-air, and looking at them calmly.

"What's the matter, have you discussed how to do it?" Zhang Liang asked with a smile.

Yongqing Building, the top floor.

Two beautiful figures, one big and one small, stood by the window, watching the great battle above Yongqing City from afar.

When they saw Zhang Liang appeared and easily repelled the real Lvyun, both women showed surprise expressions.

"The strength is so strong. Although he is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, the strength of his consciousness is already comparable to the peak of Yuanying. It seems that the head of the Jixie Sect is indeed a monster-level genius as Qitian said!" Liu Yonglan sighed softly, her mature and beautiful face was full of surprise.

Dugu Xuanxuan nodded in agreement.

An indifferent male voice sounded in the room:
"No matter how talented you are, how can you compete with Zhenjun Huashen? Just received the news that Daoist Qingliang assassinated the head of the Zheng family in the Zheng family. Now the whole Zheng family is furious. It is estimated that Zhenjun Xingyun, who is wandering outside, will know the news and come back soon."

Liu Yonglan glanced back, it was a thin middle-aged man, his face was cut like a knife, and his outline was sharp.

Ling Yun, also known as Master Ling Yun, is the Purple Tiger Guard stationed in Yongqing City. Together with the Zihu Guard surnamed Zheng, he commands the Tiger Wolf Guard of the entire Chuzhou.

However, there is also a mountain pressing down on such a person, that is Zhenjun Xingyun of the Zheng family.

True Monarch Huashen, this level of cultivation already belongs to the uppermost level in the cultivation world, and in the entire Great Zhou Dragon Dynasty, there are not many True Monarchs Huashen.

Huashen Zhenjun has a long lifespan, which can reach tens of thousands of years. In their lives, the rise and fall of the family and the replacement of the Dragon Emperor are common.

Further up, there will be only one saint in tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, under such a big mountain, Lingyun wants to carry out the orders of the Long Dynasty, manage Chuzhou, and seize part of the power from the Zheng family. It is difficult to imagine.

For decades, Ling Yun has been in a relationship with the Zheng family, but there has been no serious conflict.

But before, Ling Yun took a rare action for the Zheng family and sealed off Yongqing City, obviously helping the Zheng family deal with the extremely evil sect.

Liu Yonglan looked at Ling Yun, and asked calmly: "Don't even Lord Zihuwei dare to fight against the Zheng family? Is this Chuzhou still the Chuzhou of the Great Zhou?"

Ling Yun smiled wryly and shook his head: "In the world of cultivation, strength is the last word. Don't talk about Chuzhou, look at Qingzhou next door. King Qingyou has already dominated his family, and it is difficult for even the Dragon Dynasty to intervene in Qingzhou's affairs."

Dugu Xuanxuan said coldly: "But King Qingyou is a prince, and the Zheng family is just a local power. This is different."

Ling Yun was silent, and after a while he said: "What's the difference? They're all powerful people. Just like tonight, Daoist Qing Liang is doomed to die. If two peak Nascent Souls, three Nascent Souls, and fifty Jindans attack together, who can survive?"

Liu Yonglan was also silent, looking out of the window with beautiful eyes, the two groups of people confronting each other in mid-air seemed to feel that Zhang Liang had little chance of winning.

However, Dugu Xuanxuan remembered the mysterious and confident expression of Dugu Qitian before he left, and suddenly said: "Not necessarily."

"Huh?" Ling Yun looked at her strangely, frowned, didn't say anything, but felt strange in his heart, "I've met this girl Xuanxuan a few times, she's quite smart, why is her judgment so bad today, why can't she even understand such a simple situation?"

Ling Yun didn't know that Zhang Liang had already broken the arm of Daoist Lei Qing in the Zheng family, if he knew about it, he might change his mind.

the other side.

Yongqing City, a secret basement.

A water mirror talisman was pasted on the simple wall, and the water mirror talisman transformed the wall into a huge water mirror, reflecting the battle situation above Yongqing City.

When she saw that the battle situation was very unfavorable for Abandoned Dragon Lord and Jiang Meier, Qiu Yueli frowned, her two little hands were tensely held together, and she said worriedly: "I won't lose, right? I don't know if the senior has rescued my mother, oh, it's so annoying, I can only watch here, I can't do anything."

Qiu Yueli's unparalleled beauty was full of anxiety, and she walked up and down the room, her mind was muddled, and she wanted to go out to help, but she didn't have the strength.

At this time, Aaron, whose limbs were broken on the ground, his spiritual veins were damaged, and his consciousness was sealed, woke up slowly.

He greedily and hatefully looked at Qiu Yueli's beautiful and sexy figure in the long orange dress, especially the huge Xuefeng on her chest, the beautiful face inherited from Yue Ruzi, and the dynamics of a young girl, which made him even more angry.

Aaron was about to succeed. Seeing that such a beautiful goddess Qiu Yueli was about to become his plaything, who knew that at the last step, he shot back the carbine of Abandoned Dragon Lord, which made Aaron feel angry and resentful.

Aaron sneered and said: "Yueli, just watch, Jixie Sect will soon fail, and the Zheng family will use thunderous means to wipe out the entire Chuzhou, no, even the headquarters of Weizhou and Luzhou will be completely cut off by the Zheng family!"

Qiu Yueli frowned and glanced at Aaron, with disgust, stare, contempt and other emotions in her beautiful eyes, she said coldly: "Aaron, my mother and I used to be so optimistic about you, but you have become a running dog and spy of the Zheng family. I am really disappointed."

Aaron felt the strong humiliation from her eyes, and his severed limbs and meridians were in convulsive pain. He laughed ferociously and said, "Look good? My Aaron's ambition is set in a small extreme evil door again? Yueli, you don't understand, you don't understand me at all!"

"Look, soon, the Zheng family will destroy the Jixie Sect and destroy everything you cherish, even the headquarters of the Qiuyue Sect will be destroyed. This is the end of your short-sightedness and opposing me!"

Qiu Yueli looked at Aaron who was like a madman, and the disgust in her heart had reached its peak. She was about to stop him, but suddenly her eyes froze and she exclaimed, "Senior!"

During the water mirror technique, Jiang Meier was about to be hit by the [-]-meter flying sword, but was saved by a white figure.

It was Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang easily smashed Reverend Lvyun's high-grade Xuan-level flying sword with one move, this scene made Qiu Yueli even more excited: "Senior is so strong! He appeared here, he should have rescued mother, right?"

Then, after seeing Jiang Meier rushing forward and hugging Zhang Liang coquettishly, Qiu Yueli frowned and looked at Jiang Meier dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)


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