Great Dao Commander

Zhang Yan waved his sleeves and killed 7 Nascent Soul cultivator in a row, shocking the audience!

The public repairs were raging, but at this moment, they were suddenly stiff, as if the tide of waves rushed on the reef, and they ran into a powder.

Especially when I saw that even Rong Junzhong was forced to retreat with a sword, it was even more heart-robbing. No one dared to step forward when dozens of cultivators faced him alone.

Seeing this scene, all the people on Pu'ao's flying carriage lost their voices and looked a little embarrassed. I couldn't believe myself before one's eyes.

After a while, Sect Master Qiao suddenly thought of the comment, pondered for a moment, and finally came to his senses, and patted it on the handrail. Excitedly said: "Stop and die, and then die, so that's how it is, so that's how it is! God never dies my Bell Platform, and I can help you! "

Mrs. Zhao was also pleasantly surprised, but she still had some worries in her heart, saying, "Can Daoist Zhang be able to stop it?"

After saying this, she felt a tight hand and looked back. It turned out that she was pinched by Sect Master Qiao. She could feel the trembling coming from it, and it was n’t 〖Xing〗 Furious or suspicious, her eyes were still set. Looking forward, he murmured in his mouth, "It must be, it can be."

Rong Junzhong was repelled by Zhang Yan sword light. After returning, his face was extremely gloomy. Everyone looked at him with expression and interest, and no one dared to come up.

After self-training to 10000 jun divine ability, he claimed that he could no longer use the weapon to approach him, and rarely took out the magical treasure to protect him. Only then did he see Sword Light Thousand Zhang. It was not damaged, but all faces were lost.

Yang Shuyong came over, looked at him a few times, and said, "Is Daoist Master Rong injured?"

Rong Junzhong tried to calm down, tied the knot in a hurry, and arched, "Lou Headmaster asked, there is no problem in the next, but only temporarily enlarging, almost hit this person's flying sword."

Then, he cast his gaze back again.

Now he has regarded Zhang Yan as his enemy of life, and he is unwilling to fight again before he can figure out the details of the opponent's path.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was attracted by the spirit, and Sword Pill flew back, twirling around him to the extreme.

Sword light flickers and stagnates, stagnates, and stagnates. It seems to contain some kind of mysterious rhythm, and it makes a leap without a trace, making it elusive.

He glanced at the crowd and said in a clear voice: "If the Fellow Daoist of the High-Mountain Pavilion is willing to retreat, let go of his way. This Poor Daoist will not be disappointed. If he moves closer, he will blame this Poor Daoist for his ruthlessness. "

His voice came out loud, and he had to beep all over the mountains.

This is his verbal warning. This time, it is related to the Dharma Body spirit medicine he used to cultivate the dao, so he needs to help Bell Platform.

If the High-Mountain Pavilion is willing to let go, the outcome of the Bell Platform in the future has nothing to do with him, and he will not reach out to control it, but if the High-Mountain Pavilion insists on his own opinion, instead of destroying it here, then only Qi Jian killed him.

Under these words, a few people did retreat. These people are mostly in the 1-layer cultivation base. In front of spells such as Restricting and Locking World, there is no Dharma Image resistance. They rushed up, and they were dead. There was no birth. When the High-Mountain Pavilion cultivator saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately shouted: "Don't forget, you have signed the deed of law, and you will retreat when you fight. Are you afraid of taking an oath?"

With this reminder, everyone couldn't help but be wary, but still no one came forward, and they just saw the 7 people off.

The High-Mountain Pavilion cultivator said at this time: "You must not be afraid of this person. He is only one person. I will wait around together and say hello with a magical treasure."

All of a sudden, they were not alone, so why should they fight on their own?

Immediately no longer hesitate, spread out all around, no longer rush forward like just now, but slowly advance, since 3 bread copied, more people rushed to the top, standing high, intending to wait for a volley down .

Zhang Yan was standing still, but his eyes were deep, and cold glow seemed to be brewing inside.

Feeling his killing intent pervaded, Sword Pill hummed, leapt out, one after another smashing brilliance.

Elder Bai looked down at overwhelmed by emotions, loudly said: "How can my Bell Platform make Fellow Daoist Zhang play alone?"

After that, he was about to step forward. But he felt a tight shoulder, and when he looked back, he was held down by Elder Yan, and anxiously said, "Why is the Senior Brother blocking me?"

Elder Yan said: "Junior Brother is anxious, if you look at the Sword Pill, if I didn't expect it badly, this Daoist Zhang is a sword cultivator, like this and the others, cross the rainbow, cross the clouds When you enter the sky, you are never afraid of group battles. Instead of helping him, you have become a drag. "

"This……"

Elder Bai is a little at a loss, and he has also become a Nascent Soul 2-layer. Why has it become so useless? But the thought of Bell Platform ’s distress and danger was relied on by a cultivator outside the country, but he could n’t help him at all, and his heart was frustrated.

The cultivator on the field was surrounded by Zhang Yan at this moment, and the time had come. The previous High-Mountain Pavilion disciple yelled “Start” threw the magical treasure down.

When this person took the lead, the crowd also started to work. Dozens of magical treasures came down in a row.

Zhang Yan looked calm, stepped forward, and suddenly heard the sound of a surge, as if within the valley suddenly poured into the turbulent flood, and saw an endless and vast Water Light rising from the air under his feet, spiraling around him. Above, whenever the magical treasure comes, all fall into it silently and disappear.

The cultivator immediately found that the magical treasure had lost contact with the mind, all turned pale with fright, but no matter how they shouted, they could not be called back.

At this moment, a wave of fiery red clouds overflowed in the waves of the ocean, and a whisper came from the ears.

Just a moment, there was a buzzing sound, noisy and noisy, like needles, everyone was upset. After seeing it clearly, it was found that the red cloud was condensed by countless worm-like bloodworms. Made.

Many people saw that their appearance was fierce, but it was not a good thing, so they did not want to collect treasure, and hurried away.

Bloodthread Goldworm will not come out for a long time. Normally, only Zhang Yan occasionally crosses into Spiritual Qi for nourishment, and is already very hungry. At this moment, I smell raw human flesh, big jaw teeth, ka ka sounds, spreads loudly, and dances, see People are stingy.

Several people were less able to dodge, and Baoshou Baoguang was bitten through in just a few mouthfuls, that is, holding up the magical treasure took out for a few breaths at most, and in the blink of an eye, ate a person to eat without any flesh.

Everyone was terrified. Evil Insects were so vicious that they had never seen it before, and they immediately became a mess.

Zhang Yan saw that the purpose of disturbing all people had been achieved, and he was light flashed, and he shook his robe sleeves and started the word escape technique, Body and Sword United, to transform the sword glow into a crowd, and rushed into the crowd.

This time it was a foul wind and bloody rain. The 2 cultivator saw a sword light running across the field, the prestigious neon shining back and forth, and the broken flesh scattered everywhere.

The flying sword technique is good at being outnumbered and disturbed by Bloodthread Goldworm, but for a moment, he was able to slash 12 people under his sword!

The cultivator who died in his hands directly and indirectly in the hands of him was less than 20, and no one could support the unity in his hands. The practitioners were killed by him, lose one's head out of fear. Shout, run away, wherever the rest can take care of any legal deeds, they are also moved towards 4 and fled.

Yang Shuyong watched each and everyone flee, and frightened and angry. Seeing that the Bell Platform would be crushed to achieve the great cause of 2 factions, but Zhang Yan stepped in halfway and only one person killed it. Dozens of cultivator peers fell.

He couldn't get angry at Rong Junzhong, he could only say to Protector roar beside him: "Mo Shitong, you brought it up and took me down. Hugh said that so many of you still ca n’t fight one. If it does n’t work, do n’t Come back to see me. "

Mo Shitong was bitter in his heart, but the Headmaster told him to fight, but he couldn't quit, and only stepped forward to be ordered.

Rong Junzhong's eyes flickered at this moment, and he stopped him and said, "Protector Mo, you took this treasure, or it could work wonderfully."

Mo Shitong looked at it, but it was the Hundred Refinements Heart Locking Stake.

Rong Junzhong walked a few steps and secretly shouted: "This treasure is strange, and it is made of 4 colors of Astral Sand. Unless Heavenly Cave Daoist can catch it directly, I see that the Daoist Zhang water color brilliance is strange, but it may not fall Living in this treasure, as long as you are close, you can hit it badly. At this moment, when he is proud, he just shots and go. "

Mo Shitong comprehended his mind and said, "Headmaster, Daoist Master Rong, and look at the low one for merit."

When he escaped the escape light, he sacrificed the magical treasure of the protector, but he did not leave the mountain too far. He prepared to run away after something was wrong. After a few glances, he took a chance and first hit 3 throwing knives. Distracted Zhang Yan's mind, a new aura of light, wrapped the Hundred Refinements Heart Locking Stake, hid behind, and hit out together.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a sword in his heart, immediately alert, he swept away, sneered, swung his sleeves, and raised the Five Elements Escaping Technique. The 3 throwing knives and Hundred Refinements were only near, and they were taken away. On the other side, he then pointed a little, and a lightning flash broke out.

Mo Shitong was too late to escape, and was hit by Divine Thunder with a bang.

Zhang Yan rolled up his sleeves again, and Water Light swayed behind him. When it disappeared, the Hundred Refinements pile and flying knife had disappeared.

Rong Junzhong sees all of this in his eyes, he has a solemn expression, said solemnly: "Although this person's Dao Technique divine ability cultivation base is just a Nascent Soul 2-layer environment, he never thought of a magic power divine ability. magic power, that's the only way to stay. "

Yang Shuyong turned his head sharply, his eyes sharp, and his voice questioned, "What? Retreat?"

Rong Junzhong said lightly: "Sect Master must have forgotten that I have a great array support? My Church is already invincible, why bother with him? Just trap him here and see if he can make it out What storm is coming. "

He was not a person who lost his face and lost his head. He was still calm at this moment. Although the battle was fierce and even half of the dead and injured, the high-mountain pavilion was arranged well before. As long as Zhang Yan got to the top of their mountain, Can be rejected with Restriction Array.

Yang Shuyong's complexion changed several times. He thought about it and thought that Zhang Yan was too difficult to deal with. There was no way to get him, and he had to hate and say, "Just like you."

disciple immediately went through life, and after a short while, I saw a cloud of clouds rising from the hills everywhere, opened the Restriction Array, simply came out of the gate.

Zhang Yan glanced a little, said with a smile indifferently: "Did you think that you can hide from the past?"

With the secret art together, the Summit Astral Cloud suddenly trembled, and a yellow smoke slowly rose. Above the zenith, it gradually condensed into a giant hand covering the sky.

Everyone was staring at the Great Hand, which almost occupied the sky. They didn't know how to respond.

Zhang Yan waited for the magic power to be stored in Peak, but it was almost impossible to increase it. She suddenly shouted a slap, and shot it severely in front of the mountain in front of it!

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... (to be continued)