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However, as the black whirlpool becomes more and more violent, not only is the master of Sha Hun Valley, but also the fallen flowers outside begin to move like inside the whirlpool with the wind.

At this time, there was no flame left. Then the irascible monster is coming towards them.

The moment of life and death, ghost soul, falling flowers with the wind is actually no way.

Qingye Zun's face was gloomy, with a ferocious smile. Everything was about to end, and the world would become his own.

He seems to see the scene of thousands of people worship, he seems to see the princess that painful expression, he seems to feel the king's helpless mood.

The green leaf master laughed, and the laughter formed a circle of ripples, rippling in the air. The originally terrible black whirlpool became more violent, as well as the huge beast that rushed up, each face was ferocious.

Despair, at that moment, the master of Sha Soul Valley felt the despair that he had never felt before. Everything was over. This time it was really over.

"Go to hell." Qingye Zun roared, and the black flame of his whole body soared again. In an instant, he would swallow up the ghost spirits.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, covered with golden light.

The next second, a roar from heaven and earth came, and the cry of the monster was covered up.

The sound formed a violent whirlpool of air, rippled, the earth began to shake, clouds and black fog began to disperse around.

In the air, there is a huge object, the whole body is twining with light, and a pair of wings are slowly flapping.

The eyes are like the bright sun, the light emitted, all of a sudden through the fog.

The sharp mouth opened slightly, and a harsh sound came from inside.

Just now, the incredible monster, when he heard this sound, was shaking all over his body and could not stand at all. All of them were lying on the ground, making a burst of whine.

The next second, from this ancient monster's mouth, actually is spurts out a piece of green faint light, instantaneous, covers all the monsters among them.

With the continuous flashing of green light, the monster was shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a shriveled corpse.

"Poor and strange." At that moment, Qingye Zun's face was rather ugly. His eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

This is an ancient spirit beast. How can it appear here? This

At the moment when the green leaf venerable was in a daze of fear, a figure had already emerged on the poor and strange body.

His eyes were burning, his face was cold, and there was a red flame pattern in the center of his eyebrows.

This person is no other than Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian's hands and together, all of a sudden, a bowl of thick thunder arc straight into the sky, dazzling light so that all people instantly blind, nothing to see, in front of a dark.

The next second, the thunder arc burst into the sky, and the black whirlpool formed by Qingye Zun in the sky instantly rolled up.

Lightning, like a golden dragon, shuttles through the black fog and is constantly being eroded.

Next, poor Qi is enjoying the delicious food. One monster after another becomes a corpse.

In front of the scene, everyone was deeply shocked, where is still human, this is clearly the God of gold armor in the sky.

The master of Sha Hun Valley has already retired for hundreds of Zhang, but they still can feel this terrible spiritual power.

Qingye Zun felt a burst of pain in his chest, and severe pain came from all parts of his body. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body shook twice. Then he stabilized himself. His face was as white as paper.

Just in such a moment, those monsters turned into mummies, and the corpses piled up on the ground, shocking.

Although the disciples of the green leaf sect lost their wisdom, they all unconsciously retreated in the face of this terrible ancient spirit beast. The muscles on the face were shaking.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the green leaf Zun in the distance and sneered. Between the waves, the poverty and strangeness turned into a spiritual light, which had disappeared.

The next second, the sky is back to normal, bright and sunny.

"Are you going to take care of it yourself, or will I give you a ride?" After Zhang Xiaojian finished all this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness came out of her eyes, looking at the green leaf Zun.

Qingye Zun looked at Zhang Xiaojian, laughed and said, "you think you can kill me, dream."

As he spoke, his whole body rose again, and the black mist covered his body in an instant.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaojian's golden light floated all over her body, and a huge thunder arc appeared, which directly shrouded the past like the green leaf Zun.

The thunder roared and the black fog was engulfed by the thunder arc and disappeared instantly. Even the green leaf master had nothing left.

When the sky returned to normal again, not only Zhang Xiaojian, stunned, Sha Soul Valley master, falling flowers with the wind, they were also stunned.Is it that the green leaf master died like this, disappeared and nothing remained.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, and there was no look of joy on her face.

Because, he felt that even if the green leaf Zun had just been badly hurt, he would not have no strength to fight back.

"No, I don't feel right." The master of Sha Soul Valley said, but his eyes fell on the lost wisdom disciple not far away.

Falling flowers with the wind did not speak, but the whole person was covered by the light, it is clear that they are ready to go all out.

The witch is carefree, her face is cold, her eyes are constantly wandering, trying to find out what flaws, but, unexpectedly, nothing.

At this time, a scream came from the green leaf sect disciple.

Everyone was stunned, and then found that a few people have become mummies, the spiritual power inside the body has been completely dissipated.

This is just the beginning. In the next second, some of the disciples of Qingye sect fell down, and the speed increased several times.

"No, come on, kill those people." Falling flowers cry with the wind.

Nobody knows what's going on. But no one questioned, directly according to the falling flowers with the wind said to do.

Zhang Xiaojian and the master of Sha Hun valley are the fastest. Almost at the same time, two dazzling lights have entered the disciple.

The bloody spear, a long sword, mingled with light. Then, the light blue flame burst out, and the disciples of Qingye sect instantly became a pile of corpses.

Silence, silence like death.

However, a few minutes later, Zhang Xiaojian's ears, it was a rustling sound, although the sound is not big, it is frightening.