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Before the snow tiger understood what was going on, a scream came from behind. At this time, he also stood firm. Looking back, the woman with long hair had already flown far away. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, just like a rainbow.

He was already standing beside Zhang Xiaojian.

"Listen to all the disciples of Qiuyun. They want you to rush to the forbidden area and clear the door." A voice suddenly came to my mind and rang over the Xueling people. At this time, some people with lower accomplishments were lying on the ground, spitting blood and unconscious.

Even the Zhiyang Shangren also felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly used his power to resist it.

The man on the autumn cloud looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a smile on his face.

Looking at the opposite master Zhiyang and the people behind him, he said faintly: "master Zhiyang betrayed his school, bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors. Today, we should clean up the door. If you rebel and surrender now, I can let go of the past. If you do not understand, the consequences will be clear to you."

To the people behind the Yang Shangren, a burst of confusion, someone began to move like the autumn cloud.

To the sun man's face suddenly became gloomy and incomparable. With a wave of his hand, the feathers on the fan flew out in an instant, and turned into countless white birds, which passed through the bodies of those people. In an instant, the shrill screams of the yard came one after another.

"Give it to me. Kill master Qiu Yun before his reinforcements come." To the yang man's face suddenly iron blue, a wave of hand, behind the person hula, rushed over.

Zhang Xiaojian's face was cold. With a wave of her hand, dozens of flying knives suddenly appeared in front of him. There was a buzzing sound in his mouth. With a word in his mouth, the flying knife took a piece of red light and chopped directly at the man who jumped up.

Breathing, rush in front of the people are stopped, everyone's chest has a hole, blood gurgling, instantly dyed the bluestone on the ground.

"Who else will come?" Zhang Xiaojian calls back the throwing knife and looks at the other side with a cold face.

The flying knife kept flying up and down around his body, and the sound of the buzzing sound was harsh.

Those who had just rushed to half of them stopped at the scene and ran away in a moment. They didn't listen to the call of the man in the sun.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are only two people left behind, that is, the two enchanting and charming women.

At this time, outside suddenly came the disorderly footstep sound, also has the person's cry.

"The elder is not dead, not dead." The shouts came like the tide. It seemed that they were the disciples of Qiuyun.

Zhiyang looked at it, and his face turned pale. Although everything was calculated, he did not calculate that Zhang Xiaojian would be so powerful.

Originally, I wanted to use the longevity boy to kill Zhang Xiaojian. Even if he couldn't, both of them would lose. At that time, he would not spend any effort to clean up, and no one would compete with him for xuelingguo.

However, did not expect, in front of this Zhang Xiaojian unexpectedly did not have the injury, unexpectedly also saw that does not die to save.

It seems that today is a bloody battle, either you die or I die. When the people in the upper Yang think of this place, they suddenly jump up from their chairs, and with a wave of their feather fans, countless feathers turn into countless white birds like Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were cold, and the green cloud sword suddenly flew out and turned into countless swords to meet him.

White birds in the red sword awn in an instant split, instant disappeared.

It seems that Zhiyang Shangren doesn't care too much. It seems that the bird's defeat is in his calculation.

The old man suddenly shook his fist and smashed it like his own chest.

After more than ten times, Zhiyang's face turned blood red.

At the sight of this scene, Qiu Yun's face suddenly changed and said, "be careful, the sun is really hot."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, heart said, what bullshit really fire, never heard of, will let you see my spirit fire, you will not be ox fork.

Zhang Xiaojian's finger flicks, a trace of Yin cold gas in the ice soul God bead comes out. Suspended in front of Zhang Xiaojian, the space temperature changes instantaneously, and the cold is piercing.

At this time, Zhiyang Shangren, with a wave of hand, a red flame jumped several times, like Zhang Xiaojian swept over. There seems to be something between them. It's all about dancing. It's like a fire dragon.

When Zhiyang people saw the fire dragon appear, they not only showed a trace of complacency on their faces, but also twitched two times. Their heart said that their own fire dragon was the same as the people on the autumn cloud who were afraid of three points, not to mention him.

Just when he was proud of himself, a scene that made him gape took place.

Zhang Xiaojian's fingers flicked gently, and a white light curtain instantly expanded, enveloping the red fireball swept over.

Just now, because of the fireball, the conservative and hot Xueling disciples appeared. At this time, they felt a kind of yin and cold Qi penetrating the bone marrow.

To Yang Shangren is not only stupefied for a moment, then the voice of murmuring mantra is issued in his mouth.The hand sends out a few red rays of light, but the impact on the white light screen, all are bounced open.

The fire dragon was wrapped in a white light curtain. At first, it was OK. The red light was in full swing. He wanted to rush to the white light curtain, but he found that it was impossible.

As the red light inside is more and more pale, to the sun people's face more ugly.

The hands kept emitting red light, trying to rescue the fire dragon trapped inside. Who knows the white light outside seems to be indestructible, and there is no reaction at all.

Zhang Xiaojian sneered and flicked her finger. A low voice of incantation came out of her mouth. The white light suddenly shrank, and the fire dragon inside struggled for several times, and then it was not moving.

The red light inside completely disappeared, and the fire dragon became crystal clear white.

As soon as Zhang Xiaojian waved, the white light disappeared in an instant, and the cold air of space also disappeared.

The fire dragon in the air, lost its center of gravity, immediately fell on the ground, and inch inch fracture, turned into water, disappeared.

Autumn cloud people see the Dragon disappear, the muscles on the face keep beating, the heart is also shocked.

Zhiyang's face became colder and colder. He said, it seems that he has underestimated this animal. It is absolutely impossible to use Qiankun sword.

At the thought of this, Zhiyang's hands suddenly had a succession of Dharma Seals, and the sound of low mantras kept on. At the last moment, as soon as his eyes opened, a blue light shot out of his mouth, and the next second he turned into a long sword and hovered in the air.

As soon as the sword of heaven and earth came out, all the people could not help but step back a dozen steps.

Zhiyang looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "you son of a bitch, it's worth dying under the sword of heaven and earth."