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With the sound of Zhang Xiaojian's low and obscure incantation, the white lotus, which was slowly far away, turned out to be extremely fast. Then, the holy white light suddenly covered Zhang Xiaojian's whole body, and increased layer by layer. In an instant, there were more than ten layers.

At this time, the huge black hand has fallen on the white light, bang, after a loud noise, the white light flickered a few times, it was actually a lot of dim, Zhang Xiaojian's whole body instantly flew out, a mouth, a few mouthfuls of blood has been gushed out.

When the black giant hand collided with the white light, it turned into a little bit of light and disappeared. The old monster's body also flew backwards, and a trace of blood came out of his mouth.

Just at the moment when the two Manas were damaged and flew backwards, the sound of explosion came out of the air. Looking along the sound, countless pieces of debris spread in all directions, bringing out a dazzling fire.

Burst out of the sound of a wail, and then, large groups of blood fog is also full of the whole sky.

Zhang Xiaojian's chest is a burst of pain, within sight, one of the gods of Xuanwu, that big snake has turned into a blood mist, and died with the tower.

Only the old turtle is still alive, but he is black and blue.

The moment the tower disappeared, the old monster was also damaged, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

However, that kind of eyes, become more terrible, gloomy look like Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian broke out, her eyes became unusually cold.

Then, with one hand, the black and blue old tortoise has returned to his side, and then disappeared.

The bloody spear is still entangled with each other, and it seems that he doesn't want to go up and down.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at it twice. Hundreds of soul killing thunder appeared on her hand. Then, without hesitation, she threw it directly into the cone.

The next second, the sound of the explosion rolled in, and the whole void was shaking.

Within a hundred miles, there is nothing.

Huangfulei several people and the branch helmsman of nine color gate don't know whether they are still alive, but they can't see any human figures.

The moment Zhang Xiaojian's hand appeared, the head of the nine color gate was stunned.

Then his face returned to normal, and the scales on his whole body fell off slowly and floated around his body, forming an airtight barrier.

Later, the old guy actually sat among them, waving his hands constantly, and a strange formula was formed. It's like you're going to cast some magic.

Zhang Xiaojian sneers, hands constantly changing, countless soul killing thunder has been flying out. It landed on the old guy's body.

However, after the explosion, Zhang Xiaojian was depressed to find that the head of the nine color sect was still sitting there, his face unchanged and his hair intact.

Zhang Xiaojian knows how powerful the soul killing thunder is. She didn't look for huangfulei's people just now, because he knows that most of them are dead.

Although this old guy is a victim, he can't bear to see so many soul killing thunder falling on him at the same time. However, he is still ok

Just when Zhang Xiaojian was confused, the black scales shrouded in front of the main body of the nine color gate were slowly merging and emitting a dark light.

With the emergence of light, Zhang Xiaojian felt a kind of terrible power.

This kind of power is Soul-catching. If he had not operated the spiritual power, he might have been absorbed.

When Zhang Xiaojian looks at each other, three figures suddenly appear in the sky. They are huangfulei.

When he saw these three people, Zhang Xiaojian was also frightened. He looked behind him and didn't see the people of the nine color gate. At this moment, his heart was relaxed a lot.

Three people have just appeared. The next second, people are already in front of the door leader of the nine color sect. I don't know whether they took the initiative to go there or were sucked by the strong suction. Zhang Xiaojian can't tell.

However, the following scene, Zhang Xiaojian's face suddenly turned pale.

Because three people almost launched the attack at the same time, but Zhang Xiaojian did not see clearly what was going on, the three people's bodies have become a sieve. Then, the body a burst of blur, disappeared.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, and her face showed a resolute look.

The white lotus twinkles in an instant, and the light of spiritual power is like rippling in all directions. Zhang Xiaojian is shrouded in it.

Countless white lotus petals slowly rotate around his body, and there is a passage above each petal.

The golden light of the Scripture is brilliant, and the light released instantly penetrates the surrounding fog, and the whole world becomes clear.

Zhang Xiaojian sat on the lotus, slowly closed her eyes, hands on both sides, like orchid.

With the murmur of the incantation coming out of Zhang Xiaojian's mouth, the light of Zhang Xiaojian's head flashed, and the seven treasure lotus flowers have emerged in the air.

The next second, the ancient spirit beast poor strange also appeared in Zhang Xiaojian's body side, wings open, eyes gloomy staring at each other.At this time, the head of Jiuse gate has become unrecognizable.

His face is ferocious, his eyes are red and his teeth are out of his lips.

With a group of flames flying out, the scales that originally sent out black light fused together and turned into a long knife.

The blade of the long Dao is black and lustrous. The blade is light blue and emits a faint cold light.

With the appearance of this long knife, the head of the nine color gate gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared from the original place.

The next second, a vague shadow appeared in the long Dao, which turned out to be the head of the nine color sect.

"Soul knife." Distant Qingguo and falling flowers with the wind, these people see this result, the face suddenly became quite ugly.

It is said that there is such a practice, but although the power destroys the heaven and the earth, the consequence is that this person can only exist in the form of soul.

Just at this time, the long knife made a shrill and shrill howl, and rose to the sky.

At the moment when the long sword rises into the air, the colors around it suddenly change. All the spiritual powers are like Huilong in this direction.

When they fall down, the void has already appeared cracks. The harsh sound makes Qingguo, who is hundreds of miles away, also feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiaojian slowly opened her eyes, and then quietly looked at the long knife, could not help but sigh.

Then, the hand gently touched the seven treasure lotus, the seven treasure lotus sent out a buzz, the next second is already seven colors of light flashing, suddenly facing the long knife.

This move, but the Qing country they were scared, tightly closed their eyes.