How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 455 Killing with one sword!
In the basement, during the water mirror technique, Jiang Meier rushed forward and hugged Zhang Liang pitifully.

Qiu Yueli frowned, looked at Jiang Meier dissatisfied, and thought: "Who is this woman? Why is she hugging senior like this? It's so annoying. Damn, she should be under Senior's subordinate. If she wasn't seriously injured, Senior might have pushed her away immediately. Senior is still kind."

As soon as Aaron saw Zhang Liang's pretentious scene, he immediately trembled with anger, his face was ferocious, his facial features wrinkled, he opened his mouth wide, with saliva sticking to his upper and lower teeth, he stared fiercely at Zhang Liang in the water mirror technique, and roared, "Why isn't this bastard dead yet! How did the Zheng family do it! Fuck, it's all like this, and he still has the desire to flirt with beauties. By the way, who is this bewitching beauty? Why are there so many beauties around him?"

"Yue Li, look, there are too many beauties around that dog, he doesn't care about you at all! But you miss him so much! Just wait, all the masters of the Zheng family are here, and soon their couple will die in the hands of the real Yuan Ying of the Zheng family!"

Qiu Yueli's face changed slightly when she heard the words, she felt uncomfortable seeing Zhang Liang hugging Jiang Meier, and snorted coldly: "I believe in senior, he won't lose, that woman just hugged senior to seek shelter because of her serious injuries."

Although Aaron was seriously injured, seeing the current situation, he felt as if he was about to win. His eyes greedily glanced at Qiu Yueli's tender body, and said, "There are two Nascent Soul peaks, three Nascent Soul masters, dozens of Golden Cores, hundreds of Foundation Establishment, Zhang Liang? He is dead! When the time comes, Yueli, I will protect you, so you can obediently be mine."

Qiu Yueli turned her head in disgust, and didn't bother to pay attention to Aaron.

The sky above Yongqing City.

Countless people watched this shocking battle.

Almost everyone believed that Zhang Liang would lose.

Indeed, on the side of the Zheng family, there were a large group of strong men, and there were as many as five Nascent Soul cultivators alone.

On Zhang Liang's side, there were only Zhang Liang, Qilongjun, and Jiang Meier. Among them, Qilongjun was exhausted and Jiang Meier was seriously injured.

No matter how you look at it, the combat power is overwhelming.

If you don't count Chen Xuanxiao and a group of heavenly monsters who are hiding in the dark.

Zheng's side.

"Shoot with all your might, kill Daoist Qing Liang first, and if the other two want to make a move, send someone out to hold them back."

The Zheng family's battle plan was decided. Because they were worried about Zhang Liang's weird body and sword skills, they didn't intend to kill him one-on-one, but wanted to wipe him out with all their strength.

But when Master Xueyang and everyone turned their heads to look, they saw that Zhang Liang was still standing in mid-air with the delicate beauty Jiang Meier in his arms - holding a feather fan in his left hand and holding the beautiful woman in his right hand, with a calm expression, dark clouds above his head, and his feet in mid-air.

"Have you discussed it? Let's do it together."

"I can kill you all by myself."

Zhang Liang said calmly, completely disregarding the masters of the Zheng family.

Jiang Meier in Zhang Liang's arms rolled her eyes, she seemed to feel that he was a little arrogant, but she also cooperated, her cute and pure and charming face showed a look of admiration, her delicate body hugged Zhang Liang tightly and dawdled softly, and said coquettishly: "With the strength of the sect master, I am afraid that he can kill them with a single sword. Meier really admires and loves her~"

Abandoned Dragon Lord also sneered, and shouted at everyone in the Zheng family: "Children of the Zheng family, let's make a move. If you don't make a move again, when the master of the sect draws his sword, you will have no chance to make a move."

Everyone in the Zheng family was stunned for a moment, and everyone had expressions of disbelief on their faces:

"So arrogant?"

"How dare they be so arrogant!"

"Obviously we have a large number of people, and we are the strongest! This group of people dare to be so arrogant, they are courting death!"

Xueyang real person had a fiery temper, and even roared angrily: "Qing Liang, the child is looking for death! Xueyang fell to the sky!"

Daoist Xueyang was really angry, and quickly squeezed his hands. The blood-colored Nascent Soul phantom ten meters high behind him exploded with light. A huge blood-colored sun broke through the thick clouds and rolled down. Before he got close, the blazing sun that exuded the smell of blood had already caused the temperature of the entire Yongqing City to soar hundreds of degrees in an instant.

Even so, the cyan protective shields above those houses were also flickering with aura, and the speed of consumption of aura suddenly increased by as much as ten times.

The bloody sun rolled down, and with the momentum of the sky falling, it fell on the top of Zhang Liang and the others!

Daoist Lei Qing stared at Zhang Liang, with a flash of hatred in his eyes, and coldly snorted: "Everyone go all out! Kill him!"

"Thunderstorm Aurora!"

The phantom of the Nascent Soul behind Daoist Lei Qing exploded with lightning, and the huge thunder aura burst out of his body, and condensed into a mass of hundreds of feet in the air, condensed to the extreme, the dazzling thunder light made a rumbling roar, and in the next moment, like a thunder sun, it suddenly exploded, shooting out an extremely bright beam of light, piercing Zhang Liang!
At the same time, the rest of the Zheng family's Nascent Soul, Jindan, and Foundation Establishment monks also used their most powerful spells.

In mid-air, hundreds of attacking spells blasted towards Zhang Liang. Many spells gathered into a dazzling white ball of aura, filled with aura energy of various attributes, violent and violent, not inferior to blood sun falling to the sky and thunderstorm aurora.

These three terrifying spells are equivalent to three powerful Nascent Soul peaks launching the strongest blow at the same time, even a blow that drains the spiritual energy.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Zhang Liang looked indifferent. He raised his hand and grasped it. The golden diamond-shaped crystal magic gold crystal had changed its shape and turned into the shape of the Seven Killing Sword, becoming a translucent blood-colored crystal long sword.

Zhang Liang lowered his eyes slightly, not even looking at the terrifying spell that flew towards him, and said calmly:
"I practiced the Seven Killing Sword myself, and I haven't shot it with all my strength yet."

"Today, let me try my sword art with your fleshly body."

"Seven Kill Swordsmanship, Seventh Kill, Intent Kill!"

"cut!"

At the same time as the word "cut" was spit out, the phantom of the Nascent Soul behind Zhang Liang's blood surged, and the terrifying killing intent and aura converged into the Seven Killing Sword.

The seven kills of the sword art are unparalleled in power, head, heart, hands, feet, body, spirit, and mind, seven kills, seven layers, every time a kill is practiced, the power will increase by [-]%, and the consumption will double.The seven kills gathered together can kill and transform into gods.

Back then, Zhang Liang was only the first kill who had practiced the Seven Killing Sword Art, and he was already able to kill Yuanying in the Golden Core Stage.

But now, with a cultivation level comparable to that of Yuan Ying's peak, he made the seventh kill with all his strength, and instantly felt that the surging aura in his dantian was less than half, about a quarter, and at the same time, his power of consciousness was also consumed by a fifth.

What Zhang Liang practiced was the Nine-Turn Golden Alchemy and the Heavenly Heart Secret Technique, both of which were peerless techniques. His dantian aura was several times higher than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul peak, and so was the power of his divine sense.

Even Zhang Liang's consumption is so huge, let alone the average Nascent Soul peak cultivator, I am afraid that just killing with all his strength, one sword will consume all of it.Not to mention the gathering of seven kills.

Each kill of the Seven Kills Sword Art is specifically aimed at the weakness of the living beings.

Beheaded, beheaded.

Heart to kill, heart to break.

The last three killings of body, mind and mind are even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Divine Killing can cut the power of spiritual consciousness, and kill people's spiritual consciousness and soul out of thin air.

Intentional killing is even more mysterious and unpredictable, beheading everything in the world that contains will.

In this world, everything related to people more or less contains people's will.

This is especially true for the spells cultivated by monks. The more powerful the spells, the more will be infused with them.

The so-called Sword Intent and Saber Intent are to use one's own will to bless and enter into the sword technique and saber technique, so as to increase the power of the technique out of thin air.

And intent to kill, specialized in beheading technique and will!
Tear!

The moment the Seven Killing Sword was swung, the space was torn apart.

The blood-colored hideous sword light emerged twisted and twisted, at first there was only a shallow one, like a crescent moon.

But soon, the blood-colored sword light swelled to a thousand feet in size, and quickly cut through the sky without making a sound, cutting through the blood sun falling into the sky, the thunderstorm laser, and the giant spiritual energy ball.

Everyone just saw that the bloody sun, which was as huge as thousands of feet, was divided into two parts, shrinking and disappearing rapidly like a balloon leaking.

And the beam-like thunderstorm laser was directly erased, disappearing into midair.

The glaring white aura ball, like the color on the canvas was dyed red by blood, where the bloody sword light passed, the aura ball disappeared.

No, these spells did not disappear, but were killed. The will in the spells was erased and killed, and the remaining aura became the nourishment of the Seven Kills Sword Art instead, enhancing the power of the sword light.

I saw that the bloody sword light not only didn't look weak after slashing through the three terrifying spells, but its aura became even more terrifying. It was as long as ten thousand feet, cutting through the sky, and passing hundreds of Zheng family members in an instant.

hum!
The blood-colored sword light streaked across the sky, pierced a horizontal opening in the protective formation, and flew towards the distant starry sky. The bloody light spread all the way to the earth, and finally disappeared into the starry sky.

And everyone in the Zheng family stood motionless in mid-air as if they were in a daze.

Two seconds later, a Foundation Establishment cultivator fell from the air, and then hundreds of people fell to the ground like dumplings. The corpses lay straight on the ground without any injuries, but they were dead.

If you use your spiritual sense to investigate, you will find that there is no spiritual sense or will in their corpses. The three souls containing the will are dead, and only the seven souls are left in the body. Although the physical body is intact and even the five internal organs are still functioning, people are already dead.

Even Daoist Xueyang and Daoist Lei Qing were no exception. They both had strong spiritual powers, but they only stayed in mid-air for a while, and then fell to the ground, completely dead.

In the sky above Yongqing City, there are only three people left, Zhang Liang, Jiang Meier, and Abandoned Dragon Lord.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the blue spirit array sheltered the earth. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly disappeared with the death of everyone in the Zheng family, and transformed into strangeness and fear.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing Zhang Liang's white robe, making the robe fluttering. He put away the Seven Killing Sword with an expressionless face, and said calmly: "Abandon the dragon, collect the corpse."

"Yes, sect master." Abandoned Dragon Lord froze for a moment, came back to his senses, his figure flickered, rushed to the ground, and took away all the empty rings and magic weapons from the corpses of the Zheng family members.

At the same time, Xuanyou also flew out from the Xuanyin Stone, devouring the luck overflowing from the corpse with big mouthfuls.

Abandoned Dragon Lord's black dragon watched Xuanyou devour luck enviously, but dared not step forward to fight for it.

"Hey!"

Jiang Meier's black phoenix chirped loudly, as if wanting to get a piece of the action.

Xuanyou turned to look at Zhang Liang, and after Zhang Liang slightly nodded in agreement, Xuanyou opened his mouth and breathed out three thousand strands of luck for the black phoenix of luck, and another two thousand strands of luck for the black dragon of Lord Abandoned Dragon.

Income: 20000 wisps of luck.

Consumption: 5000 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 33800 wisps of demon breath, 30900 wisps of luck.

Jiang Meier in her arms was already dumbfounded, she was really dumbfounded, only the sword was left in her mind, and she murmured: "It's such a strong sword technique, I want to learn it, I must learn it!"

Not only Jiang Meier.

Yongqing Building, the top floor.

When the light dissipated, only Zhang Liang, Jiang Meier, and Abandoned Dragon Lord were left in midair.

The four people present all stood up abruptly, looking at each other in shock.

Master Ling Yun: "One sword?! Defeated so many masters of the Zheng family with just one sword? This kid is really evil!"

Third Uncle: "In my three thousand years, I have never seen such a talented monk. This young man, what the hell!"

Liu Yonglan: "Hmm..." Her white and beautiful mature face revealed a startled expression, and then slowly disappeared. She glanced at the crowd who were gradually calming down, and a thought came to her mind: "Is it possible that Master Qingliang really dares to fight against Master Xingyun, and even has the strength to fight against him?"

Dugu Xuanxuan also thought of this idea, turned her head, looked at Liu Yonglan with her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Mother, why don't you join forces with Jixiemen, this is the only chance for our Yongqing Commercial Bank to survive."

Liu Yonglan showed a look of hesitation, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the real Ling Yun beside him.

Master Lingyun shook his head, and said solemnly: "The strength of Jixie Sect has greatly exceeded my expectations, but Master Qingliang is not really the true king of Huashen. Even if he has the strength to instantly kill the peak of Yuanying, it is still too far behind for the true king of Huashen."

"Well, I won't interfere with the Zheng family's affairs anymore. I want to have a banquet tomorrow to apologize to Master Qing Liang for what happened tonight, and I'll trouble you to pass it on."

Master Ling Yun finished speaking, stood up and cupped his hands, his figure suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the large protective formation above Yongqing City was lifted, the giant blue cover slowly dissipated, and the protective formation covering countless bungalows and high-rise buildings on the ground also disappeared.

It wasn't until this time that the practitioners in Yongqing City reacted, as if a pot had exploded, they kept communicating with each other through sound transmission and talisman communication:
"Did you see that? The strong man of the Zheng family was defeated by that real Qingliang with a sword. It was too fierce!"

"My God, Daoist Qingliang is really a thousand-year-old, no, a peerless genius who is rarely seen once in ten thousand years!"

(End of this chapter)