"Bang" again.
Zhu's vermilion gate was directly opened by an external force.
As soon as the two younger generation of Zhu's were about to move, they felt that they could not move. It was not that they could not, but that they did not dare.
A strong fear oppressed them, so that they could not lift a little strength.
In front of the figure, bring pressure, like a mountain, that face mask, lifelike, fangs exposed.
"You..." A young man of Zhu's family is shaking his teeth. It's not that they are too weak. It's the person in front of him who brings too much pressure.
The clan is not out, though powerful. But in the end, there is too little combat experience.
Zhang Xuan is known as the king of hell. The people who died under him can definitely pile up into a hill, even if they don't talk. The sense of oppression alone is enough to frighten ordinary people.
Zhang Xuan didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, he just hit double fists.
"Who dares to come? I'll scream!" Zhu's middle-aged man rushed out, he has the strength of the imperial atmosphere.
"How dare you shout when the dove occupies the magpie's nest!" White pool volleying a knife, mixed with a sharp extremely gas, straight to the middle-aged man and go.
After countless spirit stones were transported to the island, the elder did not hesitate to gather all the spirit stones in the Sanling array, under the strong aura. Baichi naturally got a breakthrough. He was not a weak man. As a descendant of the Shouling clan, his blood was very strong. There is no royal spirit, just a chance.
Countless figures from all directions into the courtyard of Zhu family, fighting is imminent.
Zhu's people are not all concentrated in Zhu's family. At the moment, there are few people in Zhu's garden. When countless hell walkers rush over, they have a direct overwhelming advantage.
In addition to the most top Yu Qi level experts, Zhu's number is more than that of Guangming island. Ordinary martial arts only have the share of being tortured and killed.
There are more than ten Yuqi level masters here. On the other side of Guangming Island, because of the rich aura on the island, baichi and others all reach Yuqi. Although the time is short, their combat experience is not comparable to Zhu's.
The middle-aged man of Zhu family, obviously, entered the imperial Qi much earlier than Bai Chi, but at the moment, under Bai Chi's big knife, he could only retreat gradually.
A middle-aged black fir stepped on the void and said, "who dares to be presumptuous with me! Die
This black fir middle-aged eyes a stare, a three meter gas shape long knife, and void in the formation, straight cut to the ground.
When the long gas knife appeared, even the surrounding air was drained. It can be seen that its power is so strong that if it is cut down, Guangming island will surely suffer countless casualties.
Two tigers rushed up from the ground and ran straight to the long knife, tearing and biting the back of it.
"Oh." Heishan middle-aged chuckled and looked at the place where the two tigers came. "Unexpectedly, Guangming island could help the Su family. It seems that the two people I sent to Yinzhou are dead."
These grimace masks represent the identity of bright island.
Zhang Xuan also stepped forward and rose in the air.
For such a long time, Zhang Xuan became more and more proficient in controlling Qi, and he was just like the other shape changing masters. Gather your breath under your feet.
In the eyes of ordinary people, what they do is the posture of an immortal. But the master knows that this is the simplest way. It's still a long way to go.
A dark gold ring was put on Zhang Xuan's hand. They stood in the air and looked at each other across the air.
Heishan looked at the dark gold ring on Zhang Xuan's hand and said, "you are worthy of being Mr. Lu's descendant. You can also change your shape in the secular world. It seems that you can change your shape. Mr. Lu left you a legacy that is not rare. "
Zhang Xuan sneered and followed Heishan's middle-aged saying, "what old man Lu left me is not what you can imagine."
Heishan's middle-aged eyes were a little more dignified. He didn't know whether Zhang Xuan's words were true or false. But Mr. Lu's identity had to make him feel awe. Even if someone was dead, he would not dare to despise him. After all, Zhang Xuan, who he thought was just an ordinary Warrior, had the strength to transform the situation. He also brought a number of Yuqi.
Heishan middle-aged shook his head, "we Zhu Shi, have no intention to be enemies with Mr. Lu."
"Oh." Zhang Xuan gave a light smile, "don't you know the identity of old man Lu? Your clan. In my opinion, to openly attack the guwu family is to challenge old man Lu's prestige! "
"You misunderstood." Heishan middle-aged explained, "we Zhu's family and Zhu's family are the same blood. It's just our own business."
"One's own business is to destroy and wish one's family full?" Another two tigers emerged from behind Zhang Xuan.
Black fir middle-aged brow a wrinkly, "you this is, really want to be enemy with us Zhu Shi?"
"It's you, Zhu Shi, who want to be the enemy of the whole ancient martial arts!" Behind Zhang Xuan, two tigers came out together.
Black fir middle-aged hands a wave, two gas shape long knife, gather on his hands, this long knife edge is unusual, void a stroke, that is open blood basin big mouth pounce on of fierce tiger, then dissipate in the air.Zhang Xuan's eyes were fixed. He could see that the strength of this middle-aged Blackwood was more than any expert he had ever met.
Heishan middle-aged yelled, "since you are determined to fight, then I'll accompany you to fight!"
Black fir middle-aged wave double knife, volley to Zhang Xuan to kill.
This kind of volley. It's a way to test the opponent's strength. If you don't have a thick inner air, you will never dare to fight in the air.
After all, it's not easy for a master to walk in the air. Every step is equivalent to a burst of Qi.
Heishan is not a middle-aged man. He just wants to see how strong the successor of Mr. Lu is. In terms of inner Qi, Heishan has absolute self-confidence in his middle age. He has been practicing for many years. How can he be inferior to a young man!
Facing the attack of Heishan middle-aged, Zhang xuangen was not afraid. In his dictionary, never afraid of two words, in the face of unknown opponent, in the face of stronger than his opponent, Zhang Xuan in the initial idea. That is Try to kill each other!
The cyclone in the abdomen turns rapidly, and Zhang Xuan steps out to kill the middle-aged black fir.
The two air knives in Heishan's middle age hands are extremely sharp. They can kill people invisibly.
Zhang Xuan is familiar with all kinds of boxing. The hand pinches the Tiger Crane dual type, sometimes turns into the mantis, sometimes looks like the snake, sometimes looks like the hawk falcon.
In a short period of time, the two people exchanged dozens of moves.
"Ha ha! It is worthy of being a descendant of Mr. Lu. At this age, I have such strength. Among my Zhus, I should be the first one of the younger generation. It's a pity... " Black fir middle-aged eyes, a knife stab Zhang Xuan.
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