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One of the three had already seen that it was wrong and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

A transparent light curtain suddenly appears around the three people. In the next second, a forbidden space composed of huge spiritual powers has emerged.

The huge spiritual pressure made the muscles on the faces of the three people began to deform. Some people could not bear it, and a mouthful of blood came out.

At this time, a golden light ball suddenly appeared in the air, in which a figure appeared.

The figure was no one else, it was the woman who entered Zhang Xiaojian's room.

The surface of the light ball suddenly emerged a dense layer of thunder arc. The crackling sound remembered that the thunder arc fell on the woman's body, and the red shadow flickered for several times, and then it was dimmed instantly.

The treasure of zongmen has become a cloud of light smoke.

"You dare to destroy the treasure of our family. You and I are not finished." Among them, a young man with the highest level of cultivation in the later period of Yuanying was pale and gave out a roar of tearing heart and lung.

But his voice just came out, and spiritual pressure from all directions spread like this man at the same time.

Ah

A shrill scream, the man who was still good just now has turned into a pile of meat mud.

"Who are you?" At this time, Zhang Xiaojian's voice came over coldly.

The other two were trembling, pale and speechless.

Zhang Xiaojian waved her hand, and the light curtain formed by the pressure disappeared in an instant, and their faces recovered.

"We are from qingjianmen. Elder Yuan Hang asked us to assassinate you, regardless of our business," one of the young people said with a trembling voice. He was afraid that the sentence was wrong and upset Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and asked, "do you two want to live or die?"

"We want to live, we want to live."

"Since I want to live, then I ask what you answer. If I feel wrong, you know the consequences." Zhang Xiaojian said coldly.

Two people almost cried, heart said, you feel dissatisfied with killing, this is what it is called.

At the same time, the two people also cursed Yuan Hang and Lao Wang Badan in their hearts. He did not say that Zhang Xiaojian was so fierce. If he knew that he was so powerful, he would not say anything.

But now it's too late to say anything, and they can only pray for God's favor.

"Are you the disciples of qingjianmen? How many people have you brought here this time?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

After all, they didn't wear the clothes of qingjianmen. How does the other party know.

"Let me tell you, master, we are from the qingjianmen sect. Ten people have come this time. Xuanyuan Nan, the leader of the qingjianmen sect, and elder Yuan Hang are also the disciples like us." An honest answer.

"Where do you live?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"The Qingyun Inn 200 miles ahead." One said.

"Well, you can go, but you'd better not let me see you again, or you will know it yourself." Zhang Xiaojian said coldly.

When they heard Zhang Xiaojian say this, they were depressed and unwilling. After all, after ten years of practice, they had a chance to go to qingyezong, but

"Well, anything else." Zhang Xiaojian's voice suddenly became cold.

Two people where dare to stay, turned into two escape light disappeared in the night.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the distance and calculated the time. Her body shook and disappeared from the original place.

A hundred miles away, in Qingyun Inn, two people are sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

A person grows tall and powerful, the face is white as jade, but, the corner of the eye eyebrow tip is with a thousand layers of murderous gas. The cultivation in the middle period of the transformation of the gods was revealed.

Behind him, several disciples stood with their hands down, and they did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

In front of the man, it's not other people, but Yuan Hang, who went to the ancient moon village to dress up.

"It's not a short time. They won't do anything." The tall and powerful man asked after a sip of tea.

"No, they have brought us the best treasure of our family. You can rest assured." Yuan Hang said.

"If you kill Zhang Xiaojian, you will go back to qingjianmen immediately and take someone to get the Jingyuan pool. This is related to the development of Zong clan. You are also an old man. I don't need to say more about it." Said the tall, powerful man.

When yuan HANGGANG just wanted to talk, he felt that something was wrong.

The huge spiritual pressure fell from the air, and a person passed away in a flash.

Before a few people react, Zhang Xiaojian has already stood not far away, the Buddha light relic has completely covered the whole Qingyun inn.

"Yuan Hang, it's really you. You're all right." A cold voice sounded particularly harsh in the silent night.

Yuan Hang, pale as if he had been bitten by something, jumped up at once.However, before Yuan Hang could speak, a red light flew out and flashed away, directly penetrating Yuan Hang's chest.

Then the red light had disappeared.

Yuan Hang spouted blood from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly fell down.

At the moment of Yuan Hang's body falling down, a frightened yuan baby appeared in front of the public. Zhang Xiaojian seemed to want to laugh with his frightened expression.

"You dare to touch my disciples of qingjianmen." At this time, the tall and powerful man suddenly stood up, and a long sword wrapped with clear light appeared in his hand.

It's not gold, not iron. I can't tell what material it is.

"Kill." A roar from the man, the blue sword has turned into a clear light, like Zhang Xiaojian's chest stabbed over.

Zhang Xiaojian showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and the green cloud sword also suddenly emerged. The two-color light floating, with a huge spiritual pressure to meet up.

At the same time, a transparent silk thread suddenly emerged and disappeared in a flash, like Yuan Hang's Yuanying flying past.

The speed is amazing. It's too late for Yuan Hang to hide. After a scream, Yuanying turns into a few wisps of smoke in the air and disappears.

At the moment of yuan Hangyan's disappearance, the two swords met in the air and made a deafening sound. The Qingyun sword was shrouded in the blue light of the long sword and was in the downwind.

Zhang Xiaojian is stunned for a moment. Qingyun sword and her own spiritual power are not what ordinary people can fight against. This sword.

But after thinking about it for a while, I realized that qingjianmen, this long sword is obviously the most precious treasure of qingjianmen. It is not surprising that it has such a powerful power.

"It's good. I'll take it." After Zhang Xiaojian finished, the green cloud sword had been received in the ring. Suddenly, a large golden hand appeared in the air, and the powerful spiritual pressure suddenly spread, enveloping the blue sword.