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Zhang Xiaojian's sudden appearance made the three old people feel a little sudden and stunned for a moment. Then, tianxuanzi returned to normal. After looking at Zhang Xiaojian, he said, "you killed one of our twelve hair care elders, the bloody Canyang. I will avenge him today."

Zhang Xiaojian laughs and says, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

while speaking, Zhang Xiaojian's hand is shining, and an animal has already appeared in her hand.

Snow white hair, a golden dragon's horn, black wings, sharp beak, cold eyes

"Hongxia Valley, that legend..." Tianxuanzi's face suddenly turned pale, pale without a bit of blood.

The other two knew what tianxuanzi was going to say, but they could not speak because they were greatly stimulated.

While speaking, poor Qi has already stood on the side of Zhang Xiaojian's body, which is almost two times as tall as Zhang Xiaojian. The powerful spiritual pressure makes three people shiver in the opposite side.

"Kill them." Zhang Xiaojian pointed to the three people on the opposite side and said to poor Qi.

A baby's laughter came out, and the atmosphere in the yard suddenly became quite strange.

Poor Qi opened his mouth and a ray of light burst out in an instant, directly enveloping tianxuanzi. The next second, tianxuanzi's scream came out.

The whole body is suspended, starting from the feet, bit by bit blurred.

The skin layer by layer split, the blood turned into blood silk, directly into the poor strange body.

Not long, tianxuanzi has become a pile of white bones, Wu free floating in the air.

With another baby's laughter, tianxuanzi's white bone fell to the ground, gradually turned into a pile of ashes, and finally scattered with the wind.

Poor Qi's two wings flickered for a moment, and then let out a scream. She looked at Zhang Xiaojian as if she was flattering.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth to express her satisfaction.

The remaining two people in the opposite side were pale and trembling all over. Although he had the highest cultivation in the later stage of Xuxu, he had no temper at all in the face of poverty and strangeness.

The fear of the two men's hearts had risen to the extreme. They had not heard of it and knew the power of the ancient beast.

At first, they were still studying how poor Qi could listen to Zhang Xiaojian's command. Was it a coincidence? Now they understand that this is not an accident. Zhang Xiaojian has really become his master.

No matter how Zhang Xiaojian's cultivation is, as long as he can control the poverty and strangeness, there may be no one else in Qingye sect who is his rival except the patriarch.

"You, you..." The skinny old man was so scared that he couldn't speak. He pointed to Zhang Xiaojian with trembling fingers.

"If you have real ability, don't let poor Qi help you." The man around the skinny old man finally said a word.

Zhang Xiaojian squinted and looked at the man, sneered at him. With a twinkling of light, poverty and strangeness had disappeared out of thin air.

"Well, I'll let you die." Zhang Xiaojian's eyes out of a strong sense of killing.

"Well, you are a hero." When the man saw that poor Qi disappeared, his face immediately returned to normal. He had an extra long knife in his hand. The light turned and the runes were all over the place.

Zhang Xiaojian snorted coldly, and his spiritual power flowed. The first movement of Fu Long's descending into the sky had been photographed.

A golden bare hand has emerged in the sky. At the same time, a huge spiritual pressure has been formed. The powerful spiritual power fluctuation makes the space become a bit distorted.

"You don't fuckin 'do it yet." The man took a look at the skinny old man and scolded him.

The long sword has emerged in the air, like a huge bare hand to meet the past.

Zhang Xiaojian's left hand kept moving, and her heart was moving. A red light had already appeared and flashed away. It was a bloody spear. At that moment, it has turned into six red python, like the body of that person.

The thin old man did not move, but watched quietly.

He knows the speed of poor Qi. If he does, he may kill him in a moment.

He didn't want to die. He didn't really want to die.

The golden bare hand and the long knife collided together. The sound of boom came out, and the surrounding buildings began to shake.

The light of the long sword flickered, and the spirit power was instantly absorbed by the huge golden bare hand. The long Dao had already appeared itself, and in the next second, it broke and fell on the ground.

At the same time, the six red boa constrictors turned into bloody spears have come to the man. The sound of breaking the air is extremely sharp. It is too late for the man to resist.

Under the operation of the spiritual power, a light blue light suddenly appeared all over his body. However, as soon as the body protection aura rose, he was forced by the bloody python. Then, there was a hole in his body. The blood gushed out, and the man fell on his back.

A small baby with a look of panic flew out of the body, and instantly flew out a hundred meters.

However, when Yuanying was ready to blink again, a ray of light had already been sent first. After a scream, Yuan Ying flickered in place for several times and disappeared.At the moment when Zhang Xiaojian killed the man, a light suddenly rose from the distance, and a figure had disappeared in the sky.

Zhang Xiaojian was so angry in her heart because it was too late for the skinny old man to grasp the opportunity.

How can Zhang Xiaojian let go of this old guy and kill the twelve hair care elders of the green leaf sect? This is a big thing. At that time, there are so many people in the green leaf sect to attack him alone. Zhang Xiaojian is very fierce, but he can't fight against many people.

Without enough time to think about it, Zhang Xiaojian turned into a hiding light from the back, and pursued him from behind.

Who knows, this old man has no other skills, but he is good at escaping. Speed that is just fast, want to catch up with the moment, is impossible.

The skinny old man looked back as he ran in front of him. He thought Zhang Xiaojian didn't have the courage. After all, the head here is the territory of Qingye sect.

However, a moment later, he found that he was wrong. Zhang Xiaojian even chased up from behind, and the speed was faster than him. If this goes on, sooner or later, he will be caught up.

He wanted to escape back, but when he thought about the story and the eyes of the Reverend green leaf, the old man couldn't help shivering. He directly changed his direction from the air and flew directly towards the back of the mountain, because. He knew that there was a man living in the back mountain. Maybe, he could save his life.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhang Xiaojian was not far behind him. The strong intention of killing had spread, and he almost fell from the air.