In one night, the lotus on Zhang Xuan's head naturally disperses. It's not really disappearing. Zhang Xuan has a try. As long as his muscles work together now, the lotus will reappear above his head. Unlike the previous planting on his head, it floats 30 cm above his head. A curtain of air will fall from the lotus to protect Zhang Xuanquan Body.

Zhang Xuan is standing at the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottom. He finally knows what happened to those violent voices last night. No wonder the Redwood man is so bold to do it himself. He has premeditated. To overthrow the Tang family.

"Zhang Xiaoyou!" Big elder and others see Zhang Xuan appear, exclaim.

Zhang Xuan jumped from the cliff and landed on the ground. The disappearance of the lotus made him relaxed.

Zhang Xuan made this leap. Like a bird, it falls directly in front of the platform.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, get out of here!" Big long shouts, this is Tang's business, he really does not want to implicate Zhang Xuan, Tang's hundred year reputation, can not be destroyed.

"Want to run?" The Redwood man sneered, "can you run away?"

"Who said I was going to run?" Zhang Xuan tilts his head and looks at the Redwood man curiously.

The Redwood man opened his arms and sneered. "Ha ha, do you think you can still fight against so many of us with your little aura?"

Sequoia, behind the man. Flying aircraft, around hundreds of people wearing white masks, weapons on each hand, are covered with blood.

Sequoia face is absolutely confident!

The children of the Tang family on the stage all shook their heads. Even if Zhang Xuan was a God, he could not turn the situation around by himself.

"Boy, make your own choice. Do you want to hand over the things or let me scrap you, and then ask slowly?" The Redwood man's eyes twinkled with cold, "otherwise, what do you think you can do alone?"

"He's not alone." Standing not far from the Redwood man, the blue shirt man suddenly made a sound.

Sequoia man suddenly looked back, puzzled looking at the man in green shirt.

The green shirt man stepped forward, his burned face facing Zhang Xuan, "Lord of hell, I think your people should be not far away."

"King of hell? What do you mean Qingshan man's address to Zhang Xuan, let Sequoia man puzzled.

The elder on the stage of martial arts performance, when the man in green shirt opened his mouth, his pupils suddenly shrank, "king of hell, is he..."

As soon as the elder's idea came out, he heard Zhang Xuanfa roar.

Howling straight to the sky, full of strong penetration, people have a kind of eardrum pain. Some of the poor Tang's children unconsciously put their hands over their ears.

With this whistling, a white figure appeared from the top of the canyon. It was a long gown floating up, like a nine day Xuan girl, with a touch of white silk, falling from the air.

Zhang Xuan looked at the figure in the air, not the future, but who it was.

Behind the future, countless black spots gather, like the future, flying from the air. Their gliders allow them to freely shuttle through the canyon. These black spots, no less than a thousand.

Before these black spots fell to the ground, they spewed out their tongues of fire and went straight to the white masked people in the valley. There was no need to talk too much about the battle between the two sides and the situation of life and death.

In the future, four gun barrels will extend out and fire at the same time. The fire will rush to four different directions and directly blast down four hovering aircraft.

War is imminent.

The fire was burning in the sky, making people feel a heat spreading in the valley.

"King of hell, I don't know if you still have that potion today!" The man in the blue shirt grinned. Rush to Zhang Xuan.

Last time, Zhang Xuan took the medicine and became powerful, which made the men in Qingshan invincible. He didn't think that Zhang Xuan would have such a medicine, which could make people become so powerful in an instant. The side effects must be great, and the terrible medicine could not be produced at will.

"Kill you, no need." Zhang Xuan's eyes were cold. When the man in green shirt rushed in front of him, he suddenly took out his hand. It was just a simple action, and he easily grasped the man's throat.

"No way!" The blue shirt man's pupil shrinks.

Just one face to face, he was pinched by the king of hell, which made him feel unreal. It was less than a month since the last battle between them. I can crush the king of hell easily, but this time, how can it be like this!

"Said, kill you, no need." Zhang Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. The last time he was angry, he couldn't even see his actions clearly. But now, in his eyes, he was as slow as a snail.

The elder took a breath when he saw such a scene. He fought with the man in green shirt last night. He knew the strength of the other side very well. Even he was not an opponent.

But now, just a face-to-face, lost in the hands of Zhang Xiaoyou.

It turns out that from the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaoyou is hiding his strength!

Those children of the Tang family also swallowed their saliva unconsciously. They saw the hand of the man in green shirt last night. It was definitely the most powerful person on the scene, but it was not Zhang Xuan's opponent at all. How strong is it? He is just a person of his own generation!Zhang Xuan grabs the hand of the man's Adam's apple and pinches it. With this action, the man's pupil shrinks suddenly, and then gradually becomes lax. His whole body becomes paralyzed.

A master of Qi control, who was unmatched by Zhang Xuan a month ago, is now just a simple move. He died under Zhang Xuan's hands and was absolutely crushed by Zhang Xuan.

"No! No way Sequoia man and other three high-level down. Don't believe of shake head, they last night and Zhang Xuan fight, absolutely not so strong just right, why can be like this?

The aircraft in the sky keep falling, in the terrain of the canyon. The maneuverability and freedom of the aircraft are far less than the reality of the flying suit. In the future, she will step on the fire and change her body shape freely. We can completely destroy these vehicles.

Countless hellwalkers landed on the ground, they have no unnecessary nonsense, draw out the blade behind the waist, and rush to those who wear white masks.

Zhang Xuan casually throws the blue shirt man who has been pinched out of his throat to one side and looks at the Sequoia man with a smile on his face. "Do you think I need to run?"

Sequoia man looked at Zhang Xuan in front of him. He was afraid. He yelled, "I killed you!"

Redwood man knows. There is no way out for him. He has no choice but to work hard. But under the huge gap of strength, no matter how hard he works, he can't turn the facts around.

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