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Zhang Xiaojian's body is covered by a layer of golden light, and is suspended in the air. However, his perception ability has been completely released. The man who suddenly appears makes his brow suddenly wrinkle.

Although the man looks calm, but a sense of extreme danger from the man's body, his fingers gently moved, a small silver needle has been buckled in his hand. His eyes are fixed on Duan Tianpeng.

Duan Tianpeng's whole body was covered by black fog, and he could not see the situation inside. However, the change of black fog made several people's faces look a little ugly, because there was a strange black vortex between the black fog circulation. The whirlpool was running at high speed, and there was a ghost crying and wolf howling.

Although Zhang Xiaofan kept pushing the magic weapon, the long sword of the other side didn't retreat at all. The red light on the sword weakened. I don't know when there was a black light flowing. It was very strange.

In a few people wonder, the black fog suddenly condensed into a human shape, a pair of bright red claws suddenly appeared, a few people like Zhang Xiaole grabbed over.

Zhang Xiaole's several people were originally concentrated on dealing with the sword. They were scared to death in the face of the sudden appearance of ghost hands, but they could not dodge.

Zhang Xiaole said, when he wanted to leave, he suddenly had a flash of light. A red light suddenly appeared in front of him. The red light was floating. It was a red bird.

When the bird opened its mouth, a red bead spat out from the innermost part of the bird, and then burst out between breaths. At the same time, the red flame suddenly covered the black fog and ghost hands, and the sound of strange cry was constantly transmitted from the fire light, which was thrilling.

Zhang Xiaole immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Huang Yimao was floating in the air, the wind and fire flags in his hand were shining brightly, and the Firebirds one by one were flying out of the flag, like black fog.

The black fog was immediately submerged by the sea of fire, burst sound, crying voice from inside continuously spread out.

Zhang Xiaole saw here, face a Leng, a flash of light on the hand, directly hit the green ring above.

The green ring flew into the air and became bigger in an instant. Then it flew to the black fog. The ring was suspended in the black fog and remained motionless. The ring shadow shrouded the flame and the black fog completely.

After the roar, everything was calm again.

At this time, several people took a long breath and collected their magic weapons. However, Duan Tianpeng's body was not found. Zhang Xiaojian in the air disappeared.

When several people were wondering, they heard a scream in the distance. The voice was shrill and shrill, which made the people who heard it feel cold on their back.

Later, the lights of various colors in the sky floated, and several shadows disappeared from the original place. The next second, it was hundreds of meters away.

In the air in the distance, a man with glasses stood still, a long knife in his hand was shining, and there was no expression on his face.

A man on the ground was lying there with a red blood spot on his eyebrow. It was Duan Tianpeng who was killed by Zhang Xiaojian's soul breaking needle.

Just a moment ago, Duan Tianpeng completed his incarnation as a secretary and left him in the same place with a shadow. I had already turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the original place, ready to escape. However, to his surprise, at the moment of his body just left, a shadow of Zhang Xiaojian, with a gloomy face, blocked in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojian just stopped Duan Tianpeng. A figure also appeared not far away. Standing face to face with him, Zhang Xiaojian should be Duan Tianpeng's helper. But Zhang Xiaojian is not outside, because this man is the man who appears secretly in the corner.

Duan Tianpeng saw Zhang Xiaojian blocking the way, and his face became very ugly. When the man holding the long knife appeared, a glimmer of hope rose in his despair.

Who knows when Duan Tianpeng is proud, a white light has appeared in front of Duan Tianpeng, and it is too late to hide.

The man with glasses moved his shoulder, and the knife reflected a trace of cold light in the sun, but he didn't hand it at last.

The man's heart is quite shocked, the heart said, it seems that he still underestimated this Zhang Xiaojian.

Duan Tianpeng fell down the moment, a silver needle flashed back to Zhang Xiaojian's hand, and then disappeared.

At this time, in the air more than ten kilometers away, there are three in a hurry to escape light suddenly stopped.

The head is a woman, a delicate melon seed face, but steal a trace of eccentricity.

"Elder martial sister, what's the matter?" Asked a handsome young man nearby.

Another middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the woman's face, as if feeling something wrong.

"Duan Tianpeng has fallen. We are a little late." Murmured the woman.

The young man's eyebrows immediately stood up and became ferocious. He said, "elder martial sister, elder martial brother died for the sake of nine pylorus. We must avenge him."

The middle-aged man next to him did not speak. There was no expression on his face.As soon as the woman waved her hand, she ran away from the light again. It seemed that she was a lot faster than before. In an instant, she went out for a hundred meters, and a few flashes disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian's death and more than a dozen people, Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaole, Huang Yimao, Huang Ermao, Tang Yan, Ouyang Yu all came.

Tang Yan at this time has seen clearly the opposite man, the eyes of the killing idea suddenly born, said: "this is the man who pursues me."

"On, revenge for sister Tang Yan." Zhang Xiaole rebukes, the green ring in his hand has been thrown out, the ring has become the size of the body, countless ring images of the man shrouded in the past.

Who knows, Zhang Xiaole's Bi iris hasn't arrived at that person's side, that person unexpectedly disappears suddenly.

The air wave brought by iris bicolor disappeared in an instant and returned to the owner. Everyone was stunned.

The flame pattern at the center of Zhang Xiaojian's eyebrows flashed for a moment. With a wave of his hand, a golden dragon appeared out of thin air. The wind and cloud suddenly changed and the thunder was loud. A thunder arc with the thickness of an arm suddenly shot away from a corner. At the same time, the Golden Dragon circled one by one, with a big mouth, and rushed past like that place.

Zhang Xiaojian still does not give up, hands shaking, the power of heaven and earth's hand has emerged, countless golden palms cover the sky like a corner in the past. It's like the top of Mount Tai.

A figure suddenly appeared in the empty corner. The long knife flashed in the air and drew an arc. After that, a green shield was thrown out, which collided with the thunder arc. In an instant, the sound of rumbling was heard. It was so shocking that Zhang Xiaole almost fell from the air.