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This boundless killing intention made the blood color not far away tremble. How many experts died in his hands would bring about such pressure, which made him feel at a loss.

This thought was just a smooth one, and then it disappeared. Because he knew clearly in his mind how much difference there was between the early and the late stages of the transformation, he knew that even if the person in front of him was even more powerful, he would not be his opponent.

Think of here, the blood body a flash, people have come to Zhang Xiaojian in front of, that kind of speed let Zhang Xiaojian also surprised.

Then, a claw with the attack of Ling lie was caught. At first, it was a claw, but in an instant, it became the claw all over the sky, and the image of Zhang Xiaojian shrouded down.

Xiaoqing and Changfeng in the distance also saw this kind of situation, his face suddenly became very ugly, and it was too late to say anything. Helplessly watching Zhang Xiaojian's figure is torn into pieces by countless claw shadows. Disappear in front of you.

However, there was no cold smile from the corner of his mouth.

Want to turn around, but it is too late. Under the operation of spiritual power, the red light of the whole body skyrocketed, and then the rapid flow formed a huge whirlpool.

Bang, after a loud noise, the blood color flies out, Zhang Xiaojian's figure appears again in the air, also flies backwards out. The golden fist, which collided with the red light, was collapsing and finally disappeared.

Two people at the same time back more than ten Zhangs later, this at the same time to stand firm, two people look at each other's eyes have changed.

Blood color did not expect that Zhang Xiaojian at the beginning of the transformation of God was able to resist him with 80% of his strength. It seems that if you want to kill the other party, you still have to go all out and have no reservation.

Zhang Xiaojian is also surprised, he used ten percent of the strength, unexpectedly did not let the other side suffer heavy damage. It is really powerful in the later period of transformation.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the blood color, and her face showed a cold smile. With the movement of his hand, the green cloud sword has emerged in the air.

Blood color has no meaning to fight with Zhang Xiaojian any more. The red light flashes, and a long knife has emerged in the air.

Xiaoqing's face changed when she saw the long sword, because it was not an ordinary weapon. It was called duanshuiliu. It was a famous weapon in the three-dimensional space. It was said that it was an ancient magic weapon. It had existed since the founding of heaven and earth, and it had great power. How could it fall into the hands of the old king Badan if not directly.

"Be careful. The long sword in his hand is called duanshuiliu. It's an ancient magic weapon." Xiao Qing called in the distance.

Zhang Xiaojian also saw the difference of this weapon, but did not expect that it was an ancient magic weapon.

His eyes were drawn back from the water cut off and fell on his own green cloud sword. Since he left the army, the sword has not met a few opponents. It seems that he will try his power today.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power continuously entered the Qingyun sword. For a time, the green cloud sword was full of light, and the thunder arc was twining on it, and it was already suspended in the air. The thunder roared all over the sky. The sword with dense thunder arcs directly cut down like a bloody head.

With a bloody sneer, the water cut off has risen to the sky. Under the red light flowing, it turns into a boundless huge wave and directly swallows up the green cloud sword.

In an instant, the sound of waves and the light of thunder arc interweave together. The thunder arc burst and the water mist filled the air. For a time, the sky was completely covered by water mist.

When the water mist dispersed, countless pale blue swords had emerged from the sky. When the thunder arc and the blade awn of Qingyun sword collided with each other, they thumped and disappeared mysteriously after jumping twice.

Changfeng doesn't know the power of Qingyun sword, but Xiaoqing knows that there are more than one master who died under Qingyun sword. Today

Xiao Qing felt a cold sweat coming out of her back.

Qingyun sword has been covered by countless light blue sword awns. The thunder arc is less and less, and finally disappeared.

On the contrary, the knife awn made of water breaking has covered the sky and earth, and it has the momentum of swallowing Qingyun sword.

The bloody face showed a trace of sneer, the sneer gradually rippled open, became extremely ferocious.

"A raging sea." The blood color is another roar. The light blue sword just now forms a huge whirlpool. The light of Qingyun sword is lost. In the whirlpool, it is like a boat, in danger.

Zhang Xiaojian's face was pale, and her hands kept beating out the golden light. However, when the light met the pale blue knife awn, it disappeared in an instant, just like a bullock into the sea.

Not only that, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly entering the pale blue whirlpool of knife awn. The light blue whirlpool of knife awn, like a cannibal beast, was madly devouring the spiritual power in Zhang Xiaojian's body.

This situation scared Zhang Xiaojian out of her wits. There is a gap between the original and the blood color. If so, it will not be long before the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted. At that time

The powerful spiritual pressure is slowly approaching like Zhang Xiaojian. The light blue whirlpool of knife awn has appeared on his head and is slowly falling. If he is trapped by this whirlpool, what will be the consequences? Zhang Xiaojian knows clearly in his heart. However, there is no way.The expression on his bloody face became more ferocious. He liked this feeling very much. The enemy was bit by bit nibbled in front of him, but he could not do anything about it. It made him feel very excited. It was more enjoyable than killing each other with a knife.

"Zhang Xiaojian, you wait to die. I will take away your baby and refine it bit by bit. You will not know that feeling. Ha ha... " There was a bloody, arrogant laugh in the air.

At this time, two lights suddenly flew over, one is a dragon chopper, the other is a red lightsaber.

Xiao Qing's mouth is covered with blood, so is Changfeng.

Their eyes were full of hatred, as if to tear the blood to pieces.

But at the moment when the two rays of light were approaching the blood color, a majestic spiritual power burst out.

In the light blue knife awn, a three high water column suddenly flew out and collided with two rays of light.

After a loud bang, Xiaoqing and Changfeng both flew up at the same time. They flew out for more than a hundred feet and landed on the ground, and could not get up again.

At this time, the whirlpool formed by the light blue knife awn has fallen slowly, trapping Zhang Xiaojian in it.

Ha ha ha, a burst of terrible laughter sounded again, the huge whirlpool began to shrink, Zhang Xiaojian's face was pale, the golden aura shrouded in her body flickered for several times, and then disappeared in an instant.