Yang Xuan's face was strange. Originally, he just wondered why Qiao Qianzhang did such a thing, but he didn't expect that such a thing had happened to him.

The Lingzhong beside Yang Xuan also calmed down. He just opened his mouth when he wanted to say something.

But Qiao Qianzhang didn't stop, but still said, "you took everything from me and made my life lose color. Now, do you want to take my life?"

"Qiao Qianzhang, I don't mean that. If you are willing to reform, I can still let you go. There are not many people who know this time, and I can hide it for you." The expression on Lingzhong's face was very painful. It seemed that he was guilty of what he had done to Qiao Qianzhang.

But Qiao Qianzhang didn't appreciate it at all. He jumped up suddenly, slapped the iron door of the prison and said: "Have you started your compassionate face again? Hahaha, I know you are afraid that if I tell you about this, your reputation in the spirit family will be over. In those years, Lingying got the spring formula because of your negligence, but also because you were afraid that it would affect you.

That's your own granddaughter. At that time, she and I had made a promise for life, but at this time, you drove her out of the spiritual country. Do you know how hard it hit me? From that day on, I have made up my mind. One day, I must ruin your reputation. "

Qiao Qianzhang shouted, slapping the railing on the iron door with his hand. The iron door made bursts of noise under his slap, and the railing with wrist thickness on the iron door changed shape under his slap.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly widened. He felt that a force was pouring out of Qiao Qianzhang's body. In this force, there was a kind of violent breath.

"What's that?" Yang Xuan suddenly lost his voice and cried. Under Qiao Qianzhang's skin, brown gray long hair drilled out and gave off a metallic luster. At the same time, Qiao Qianzhang's eyes gave off a faint green light, and the teeth in his mouth grew rapidly. His body expanded like blowing air, and even his nails became sharp.

"Ouch." Qiao Qianzhang's mouth uttered a howl like a beast, and his two claws slapped heavily on the iron gate. The latte gate changed shape directly.

"This... How is this possible!!!" Lingzhong exclaimed at once that he could not understand the firmness of the iron gate. It was made of refined iron and fire steel in the center of the earth. In addition, there was a reinforcement array on it. Even the full blow of the friars of the eighth realm was nothing more than that. But you know, Qiao Qianzhang's strength was just look at the sixth realm.

Qiao Qianzhang's claw was lifted up again and patted on the iron door. This time, the iron door was directly photographed and flew out and embedded into the wall on the other side.

Qiao Qianzhang's speed was as fast as lightning. His legs suddenly changed and came to the front of Lingzhong. His claws were raised and patted on the head of Lingzhong.

The person closest to Lingzhong is Yang Xuan, and the other is Mutong.

But no matter Yang Xuan or Mu Tong, they couldn't attack Qiao Qianzhang at the first time. But Lingzhong was stared at by Qiao Qianzhang and didn't mean to resist at all. He said, "well, since you hate me so much, it's up to you to end my life. I hope you can return to the right path after you do so."

He said and closed his eyes.

"High priest!!!"

"Old friend!!!"

When Yang Xuan and Mu Tong saw this scene, they suddenly exclaimed. They rushed at the Lingzhong at the same time, but Qiao Qianzhang's claws had fallen. They continued at this speed. Before they stopped Qiao Qianzhang, the Lingzhong had been slapped by Qiao Qianzhang.

Lingzhong's mouth wore a calm smile, but he didn't know what was thinking in his heart at this time. When his claws fell, the wind blew through his ears. He waited quietly, waiting for Qiao Qianzhang's claws to fall.

One second, two seconds.

The expected pain didn't come, so Lingzhong opened his eyes in doubt. He looked up, Qiao Qianzhang's claws stayed in the air, and a stick stopped Qiao Qianzhang's claws. His claws stopped in the air and trembled, but couldn't fall.

At the other end of the stick was an old man in a simple robe.

Seeing that Lingzhong was still staring at him in a daze, he quickly shouted, "fool, don't you get back quickly." Then Yang Xuan and Mutong came to Lingzhong and pulled him towards the back.

The old man's trembling arm was relieved. Qiao Qianzhang's claws fell, but he threw himself into the air. The long stick in the old man's hand turned and hit Qiao Qianzhang heavily, but his long brown gray hair became very hard and blocked the old man's stick.

"Patriarch, why are you here?" Lingzhong asked in disbelief, but it made Yang Xuan silly.

Yang Xuan looked at the old man and asked incredulously, "are you the leader of the spirit family? Then why did you help me?"

"Now is not the time to speak. Qiao Qianzhang is not the original Qiao Qianzhang. Now he has been occupied by the devil. If you don't kill him, there will be endless trouble." As he said, he jumped back quickly to avoid Qiao Qianzhang's claws and said, "I can't last long in this state. Don't come and give me a hand."

"Oh, good." Yang Xuan hurried to heilongjiao to meet Qiao Qianzhang and help the old man who gave him advice to buy some breathing time.

"Shen Changyang, you old man, don't settle down quickly. Why do you want to spoil my good deeds?" Qiao Qianzhang slapped Yang Xuan, but his eyes fell on Shen Changyang.

The old man turned red with anger at Qiao Qianzhang's words and scolded him angrily: "son of a bitch, have you forgotten who taught you knowledge and who taught you martial arts. Without me, you wouldn't be like today. Now you still want to trouble me?"

"So what? When Lingying was driven out of the spirit Kingdom, you didn't speak. Since then, our love between teachers and disciples has been exhausted." Qiao Qianzhang snorted coldly and slapped Yang Xuan again.

Yang Xuan's face suddenly turned pale. Qiao Qianzhang didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but his strength had reached an inhuman situation at this time. Just now, Qiao Qianzhang's first Palm collided with the black dragon horn, which made his arm sour and soft, and the second palm directly dislocated his arm.

With the other hand, he picked up the black dragon horn. Yang Xuan's dislocated right hand hung weakly, but his feet were constantly retreating. Qiao Qianzhang's fur is no longer ordinary human skin. It is very tough and elastic. Even the blade of black dragon horn can't hurt a penny.