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"Boy, you're crazy." When the ancestor in red spoke, he had a crutch more than one and a half meters long in his hand.

The whole body of crutches is green, and with a layer of green light. At the front end of the crutches, there is an extremely terrifying ghost, with a ferocious face, which looks like the real one.

Zhang Xiaojian doesn't know what the old guy took out, but seeing that strange feeling, we can see that things are not ordinary.

Dare not neglect, a hand, from the ring out of six ink shield directly thrown in the air, ink shield with Zhang Xiaojian throw out, suddenly in the air, and then even overlap together, emitting a light black fog, suspended in front of his body.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaojian threw out another 38 throwing knives, and the light was suddenly overwhelming. All around Zhang Xiaojian's body, there was a buzzing sound.

Zhang Xiaojian waved, and a green cloud sword with countless swords suddenly appeared in his hand. When he fell into his hand, the sword suddenly grew and became two feet long.

The ancestor in red looked at Zhang Xiaojian, then sneered and said, "I can't believe there are so many good things. It seems that I'm blessed today."

Zhang Xiaojian waved a finger before the words of the ancestor in red were heard. The 38 throwing swords even rushed from different directions to look like the old man in red. Not to mention that, the light of Qingyun sword suddenly changed, and all the swords suddenly merged into one and split like an old monster.

The ancestor in red didn't dare to ask for instructions. He patted the ghost's head. The ghost's eye suddenly opened and sent out countless golden lights. He was entangled with the flying knife. At the same time, a thick black fog came out from the ghost's mouth, which changed into a giant python and collided with the sword awn of Qingyun sword.

Mingge ran back to the front with the medicine given by the ancestor in red, and quickly ate it to Kangyu. After a short time, Kangyu woke up and made a terrible groan.

"Brother, you are awake." Mingo asked with concern.

"Where am I?" Kang Yu frowned and asked.

"This is our family." Mingo said.

Kang Yu gathered his eyes and looked at it carefully. Then he said with a smile, "I can't believe I can come back alive. I'm so lucky. "

Mingge said: "thanks to the old man in red, if it wasn't for his help, I'm afraid..."

When Kang Yu heard the name of the red clothes ancestor, his body obviously trembled for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "Laozu really wants to hand me."

Mingge nodded, and Kang Yu's tears fell down and said, "it seems that the women I gave my ancestors to practice martial arts these years have not been given away in vain."

"Brother Kang Yu is wise." Mingo and the other brothers said happily.

Seeing that Kang Yu is all right, Mingge just wanted to ask Li Xueer's whereabouts, at this time, a deafening voice made several people nearly spit blood.

"No, the old ancestor in the back is fighting with others." Mingge's face sank. He waved to let several people around him look at Kang Yu. He ran to the back with the four people in the yard.

In the backyard, there is a lot of light, and the two people have been fighting together.

Zhang Xiaojian's thirty throwing knives and the golden color in his eyes were entangled with each other. For a time, they couldn't separate up and down, but the green cloud sword in his hand was gradually unable to resist.

The black Python suddenly bit the green cloud sword and was swallowing it.

Although Zhang Xiaojian tried hard to pull out the green cloud sword, it was useless. Finally, she was shrouded in a cloud of black fog and fell into the hands of the red clothes ancestor.

At this time, the thick black fog once again turned into a python, and began to swallow one by one and fight with the golden light Throwing Knife.

Zhang Xiaojian's face was very ugly, because in an instant, the throwing knife was swallowed by that strange thing.

Zhang Xiaojian quickly waved, took back the remaining Throwing Knife, and stepped back a few steps.

The old man in red gave a grim sneer, and the black fog instantly returned to the ghost.

"I haven't seen such a young man for a long time. Today I'm going to have a good look at how good you are. " An expression of disdain appeared on the face of the ancestor in red.

"My ancestors are mighty." Mingge and several other people saw that the ancestor put Zhang Xiaojian in such a mess without any effort, and cheered at the side.

When he heard the praise, he was very happy, and his face showed a satisfied expression.

It's useless to say anything now. Zhang Xiaojian's heart is very clear, but the thing in the old man's hand is too strange. How can we deal with it? Zhang Xiaojian has no idea at all.

That thing looks very evil. If you use ordinary things, you can't deal with it. If you have these things in your hand, maybe the gold bricks are good. This guy will not let him down every time. It seems that we should use it this time.

After Zhang Xiaojian thought about this, he raised his hand, and the flying cloud cone appeared directly in the air. Then he changed his mind and came out with a cone shadow. Under his call, he directly jumped down from above.

The ancestor in red seemed to be a little afraid of Zhang Xiaojian's sudden throwing out. His face changed slightly, and then returned to normal. He made a strange gesture in his hand. Then he saw the crutch suddenly rise and change into a golden dragon, hovering over the old guy. The black fog in his mouth drowned the cloud cone.Zhang Xiaojian saw the flying cloud cone and crutches fighting together, and quickly sat down on his knees. With a wave of his hand, a piece of gold brick was thrown out, and the yard was shining with gold.

There was no time to think about it. Zhang Xiaojian waved her finger, and a golden light was shining directly in the past. The spiritual power in her body began to flow into the brick.

When he saw Zhang Xiaojian throw out the gold bricks, his face suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that he knew this thing and the power of the gold bricks.

The old man's fingers beat out a few golden rays, and the black fog in the air became more thick.

After this was done, the old man did not know where to take out three small flags and threw them out in three directions, just surrounding Zhang Xiaojian.

Although Zhang Xiaojian knew it was not good in her heart, the spiritual power in her body was constantly absorbed by the golden bricks, and she could not move at all.

After throwing out three flags, the old man took out a small black box and threw it directly into the air. The strange FA Jue appeared in his hands, and three colors of light appeared in his fingers, which directly hit the black box.

After a short time, the box suddenly popped open, and a red light burst into the sky. At the same time, the other three flags were also radiant. In an instant, a semicircular light curtain was formed, which trapped Zhang Xiaojian and the shining gold bricks in the middle. Because of losing Zhang Xiaojian's control, Feiyun cone easily fell into the hands of the old guy, which made Zhang Xiaojian feel cold.