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Liu Siru sneers, that kind of sarcastic expression even if is a fool also can see.

For this boy of unknown origin, he didn't put it in his eyes. Although he was also a fitness level cultivation, he was nothing but rubbish in his eyes, because he had the supreme spirit treasure of red devil Valley and Tianwei sword. Although it was not as good as the ancient spirit treasure, it was rare in time and could not be possessed by ordinary people.

As the expression on Liu Siru's face became cold, the sword appeared in his hand.

It looks crystal clear. The runes are all over the place with endless killing intention. It seems that there are not a few people who died under this sword.

The long sword has risen to the sky, and the light is very strong. Then it brings a strong wind and cuts it like Zhang Xiaojian's head. That kind of boundless spirit pressure let orchid and Dudu both frown.

Zhang Xiaojian looks the same as before, squinting at the long sword falling, but does not take any measures.

This time, all the people in the red devil Valley laughed. Someone pointed to Zhang Xiaojian and said, "look, that boy is scared to be stupid. What kind of expert, I think he is just a fool."

However, these people's voice did not fall, the sky suddenly changed, thunder bursts, and then look at Zhang Xiaojian has completely changed a person.

The whole body is covered by a layer of pale gold thunder arc, and there is a circle of fast rotating spiritual whirlpool around the body, and it is constantly spreading around.

In the whirlpool, the thunder arc twinkles, and the thunder roars continuously from the inside, and even interweaves with the thunder arc in the sky, forming a huge thunder net.

At the moment when the sword fell, a thunder arc of arm thickness suddenly burst out from Zhang Xiaojian's face and directly hit the long sword.

The light floats, thunder bursts, and the sword seems to have infinite power. At that moment, all the light lost quickly and was absorbed by the thunder arc.

Seeing this situation, Liu Siru was pale with fear and tried to inject spiritual power into the sword. He wanted to take the sword back, but he did not take it back. He seemed to be stuck. The spiritual power in his body was rapidly lost and absorbed by the thunder arc.

In a twinkling of an eye, Liu Siru has changed his face from a young man to an old man, and he is still aging. His body is shriveled and his face is wrinkled.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky became more violent, and the sound of rumbling covered the whole cold land.

Seeing this situation, the red devil scattered man's face had already lost the satisfied color just now, and was full of panic expression.

Hesitated for a moment, his hands quickly in the air, ready to save his favorite disciple.

However, it is already late, because Zhang Xiaojian's aura is floating, more than a dozen soul killing Thunder have suddenly emerged. As soon as you raise your hand, the sound of thunder is loud, and more than a dozen shining lights are streaked in the air, directly like a red devil scattered in the past.

"Soul destroying thunder." After seeing these ten rays of light, the red devil scattered man's face suddenly turned pale as paper. He had no arrogant appearance just now, and his voice had changed and became a little trembling.

Miehun Lei, not to mention him, is even two levels higher than him. It seems that today is going to be tough.

If you look at his disciples, they are dying. The whole person is shriveled into a mummy, where there is still a little anger. But in this way, Zhang Xiaojian did not let go of his meaning. The thunder arc in the air is condensing again. The next second, the booming sound rings again. A thunder arc of arm thickness has fallen on Liu Siru's body After, rise up a light blue smoke, Liu Siru has been completely disappeared from this world.

Almost at the same time, miehun Lei has been around the red devil Sanren, forming a circle, which completely trapped the red devil Sanren.

Where did the red devil Sanren have the heart to attack Zhang Xiaojian, and the spiritual power of his whole body quickly condensed. Then a blood red bead appeared on the top of his head. Under the explosion of the light, a blood red mask was formed, covering his whole body.

At this time, the Spirit Valley burst into a circle, and the blood burst into a circle.

The powerful spiritual power and the body protecting aura of the red devil scattered people collide together, and the ripples spread in all directions. The red light around the red devil scattered people is also becoming more and more dim. After a few flashes, it suddenly disappears, and the next second. The Red Devils spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another. His whole body was scarred. After shaking for a few times, he almost fell from the air.

There is no other mind, red devil scattered people gathered together the last bit of spiritual power, is ready to escape, but suddenly found out in the sky suddenly emerged a golden bare hand, mercilessly seized it. It is Zhang Xiaojian's first move of subduing the dragon and descending to the sky, the Dragon catching hand.

It was too late for the Red Devils to leave. They felt their whole body tight, and they were caught by the big golden hand. Then the powerful spiritual power fluctuated and swept around.Ah At the same time, the soul of the dragon was destroyed.

The air was quiet again. There were still a few people left in the red devil Valley, lying on the ground trembling and kowtowing to beg for mercy.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were cold and her hands flashed. A huge fireball had emerged in the air. Then, it burst out suddenly. The flames had drowned the remaining people and disappeared.

It's not that Zhang Xiaojian is cruel and cruel, but she is in a helpless situation. In this situation, to let these people go is no different from bringing trouble to herself, so she made a cruel move.

After everything recovered, the orchid elder and Dudu elder hit two people and wiped the cold sweat on their forehead, and their faces were pale.

Although Zhang Xiaojian didn't deal with them, this kind of terrifying method instantly killed the monks of the same level, which made them both frightened. Thanks to their friends, if it was the enemy, they might have died several times.

At this time, they more and more believe that Zhang Xiaojian didn't do the massacre. If it was him, I'm afraid no one can stop him. Besides, there are so many red robed people around him, I'm afraid it's only the master who can compete with Zhang Xiaojian.