Finally, a harsh sound came from the nihility, and after that, the metal clang, like fried beans, resounded through the world.
In the end, a clear, loud voice came out silently.
When Zhang Xiaotian stretched out his hand, it didn't take long before he caught a black silver needle.
The silver needle is only an inch long, and the dangerous fluctuations spread from it. The person who sees this needle will involuntarily rise from the bottom of his heart with a touch of chill.
"Looking for death!" The sound is like exploding thunder. This time, Zhang Xiaotian used his own way of being a human being, and vice versa.
Void, mysterious ripples radiated, and Zhao Pu's soul was throbbing in an instant, and fear suddenly grew.
At this moment, Zhao Pu's face became paler, and he was scared at a loss.
Even the Ming Ye rushing here was shocked, revealing an incredible look, and then it was intense to the extreme killing intent.
"If you don't get rid of this person, it's definitely a big disaster!" Ming Ye was deeply jealous, but he was more intent to kill. Now he doesn't kill. When the opponent transforms into the spiritual realm, he is afraid that ordinary psychic realms will be difficult to achieve.
Therefore, now is the best opportunity.
"One or two people will show me Dragon Dance, and everyone else will give it to me, give up the guardianship of the eyes, and kill these young people with me!" Ming Ye's black hair danced wildly, his eyes flashing with cold electricity, and he shouted.
At first, when Zhao Pu heard what he said, he was still a little stunned. With a flash of inspiration, he was completely awakened and his killing intent was determined.
In such a situation, this hateful Zhang Xiaotian is bound to die, Zhao Pu secretly thought. Thinking in his heart, everyone besieged and killed Zhang Xiaotian, the splash of blood and the blood-stained appearance, finally ended with bitterness. He was filled with pleasure.
He did not retreat, a slight grin appeared on his cheeks, and the cruel light suddenly appeared, just like this, the hand-printing method, the great array of spiritual power is flourishing.
"Dare to laugh when you die!" Zhang Xiaotian sneered, and the cruel light flashed across his eyes.
A sword furiously cut, with endless sword light, like a galaxy moon, marching in the sky.
There was a thud in his heart, and he woke up suddenly, in a cold sweat, and now he is still under the other's nose, the danger has not yet been overcome!
At the first time, Zhao Pu retired quickly, and even suddenly appeared bloody, swift as a ghost, and difficult to follow, but Zhang Xiaotian still followed closely.
The two were entangled, chasing and fleeing, as if one person and one shadow were competing quickly. But there was still a strange afterimage that quickly swept over.
With two palms, Ming Ye drove the light of panic, like stars, getting closer to Zhang Xiaotian. If this blow continues, such a close-range bombardment, I don't know if Zhang Xiaotian can withstand it.
As for Zhao Pu gritted his teeth and flashed crazily, he took the first step.
In the end, he burned his spirit and energy, and was as energetic as a mad dragon, and his body was full of blood, like a red-eyed demon wolf, his breath was violent like a mad demon, two fists lingering in heavy brilliance, like the most turbulent wave, slammed away fiercely.
And Zhang Xiaotian didn't avoid it, just a beam of brilliance blooming. In an instant, the sword shadow was heavy, dragging the long sword light, like a waterfall, flowing away.
At the first time, the two collided first, blooming like fireworks. The sound was like a raging ocean, constantly beating. Another thing that made people strenuous was that Zhang Xiaotian’s sword light grew more and more weak.
"A careless move will lose all the game!" Zhao Pu shouted, mocking Zhang Xiaotian. Because it was actually the other party, showing a downward trend.
In the end, not only was the glaring sword light broken and bleak, even the sword almost flew away.
The corner of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth evoked a smile, and at this time, the other party was indulging in a triumphant laugh.
"Shaking the sky!" He pointed a little to the void in front of him, his fingers were like hammers, as if they were tapping on a leather drum, and there was a loud bang.
Sweeping out of it, a bright light with a long tail light, in which spiritual power is like a torrent against the sky, it seems to be able to shake the sky.
Zhang Xiaotian is right. When the opponent is in a trance and ups and downs, he can seize the opportunity and make a final decision. Even if it doesn't work, the chances of a successful strike are greatly increased. As a result, it proved that Zhang Xiaotian almost expected the enemy to be like a god.
You must know that the two are almost within the length of ten feet. Zhang Xiaotian's finger is so powerful that it is basically unavoidable in the same rank, and it can still penetrate the power of the giant monument.
"Kacha!" His bones broke and opened directly, and there were even translucent blood holes before and after, and the blood flowed tragically, so miserable, that kind of sound wave made people cold all over.
The person was also blown away, sprinkling a large swath of blood, staining a space red, this scene is so shocking.
Zhang Xiaotian's eyes condensed, and he was not dead yet. It seemed that it was not a fatal injury. He was still locked in crimson with squinting eyes, as if he wanted to cramp Zhang Xiaotian.
"Puff!" Zhang Xiaotian evaded straight away, and a figure quickly attacked. Within the same level, he wanted to arrive later, but it was not easy.
Even if Zhang Xiaotian's speed is far better than the same level, there are drawbacks, such as the initial speed is not fast, how much faster he can increase in a short period of time, and the other party, but chasing with all his strength.
Therefore, he was still brushed past by the terrible palm wind, bringing up a bloody stream.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian didn't frown, he was still desperate, just pointed out with a finger.
With the thin energy of the fingertips, a touch of finger light suddenly rushed out, like a spark erupting, bringing up waves of spiritual power, still covering Zhao Pu.
In Zhao Pu's heart, I am afraid that he has already regretted it! He "until he died" did not understand why Zhang Xiaotian would not stop killing himself, could it be true because of a monkey.
Although he killed an enemy who hated him, what made Zhang Xiaotian regret and resentment was that he had been busy for a long time without gaining anything.
That Zhao Pu is a magnificent spiritual formation master, hard to see in three thousand domains, and his status is not far behind, not to mention respect.
There is no storage equipment, which means that he has no important treasures, only an ordinary storage bag. Zhang Xiaotian just radiated the power of the soul and was completely disappointed.
There is no spiritual formation master, and it is even more impossible for others.
In this scene, Zhang Xiaotian's killing intent was enough, his behavior was desperate, and he even preferred to be injured, but also had to kill the enemy. This fierceness made Ming Ye's heart chill, and he regretted provoke Zhang Xiaotian.
However, I feel even more that since it is a foregone conclusion, if you don’t kill such an enemy, I am afraid that I will have to beware of it in the future, and even be frightened. He knows that Zhang Xiaotian’s talent is far superior to himself, so he must kill other side.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was completely relieved. Here, even if someone dared to save Zhao Pu, he might not die or be disabled.
Then, he stared at Ming Ye closely, his eyes were like swords, fierce and terrifying, there was nothing to say, what else could be said, this is already a hatred, and one of the two sides must fall.
Therefore, he lifted the sword and cleaved, the sword gang was incomprehensible, the sword energy billowed, covering the sky and blocking the earth, all rushing towards Mingye.
At the same time, Ming Ye was hitting horizontally with two palms, sharp and unmatched. At his fingertips, beams of brilliance shot at Zhang Xiaotian. When he was hit, he definitely turned into a dead hedgehog.
The two of them are not at all polite, and the face is life and death.
This world is like having two giant hammers, violently colliding, each time it bursts and shoots brilliant sparks, and that kind of swelling air waves cause the rows of wolf forests in the distance to collapse.
The two seemed to have smashed their eyes, the atmosphere between each other was extremely cold and silent, and there was no end on the way, and they were still directly rushing towards each other.
Zhang Xiaotian slashed with a sword, overlapping the shadows of the swords, and if the speed of the sword was attached to the ghosts and gods, he simply smashed Huashan with his sword light, shining across the universe, as if to split the void.
Ming Ye did not go to meet him, but with a shot drove the golden Zhigang spiritual power, stab Zhang Xiaotian's face door.