After the old King Wu, a spirit appeared. It was 100 meters long, but it was not in the shape of a man, but in the shape of a beast!

Lao Wu Wang's spirit is a fierce beast. This fierce beast looks like a fierce tiger, but it has horns and wings on its back. This strange appearance is very similar to those experimental bodies of atavism League!

When the beast appeared, it let out a roar. With this roar, it felt that even the earth was there.

"Ha ha, come out. It's not in vain for me to bring back the king of Wu. " Chu LAN smiles, "the awakened blood appears, the beast spirit appears, even the yuan spirit appears, you who are hiding in the dark. Can you still sit? When you show up, the hall of heroes will rise again. I can't wait to see the hall of heroes reappear in the eyes of the world! "

Chu Lan's body, because excited, and produce slightly tremble.

As soon as Zhao Ji saw the beast spirit behind the old king, he stood at attention and bowed to him. "Sorry, my mother told me to go home for dinner. I have to go first. Bye!"

With Zhao Ji's words, SA Ya Zi ran away. He didn't mean to stay at all.

Lao Wu Wang gave a cold hum and stretched out a hand. A big black hand came down from the sky and grabbed Zhao Ji.

"Why, the people of King Wu's mansion like to play these tricks!" Zhang Xuan, who had been staying at the top of the mountain, finally made a move.

The red sword flashes away, cutting off the big black hand in the sky.

After Zhang Xuan stepped into spirit control, he had a new understanding of the realm of spirit control. For spirit control, there are several levels. The first level is the seven meter spirit, which is the most basic one. Then the spirit reaches ten meters, then 30 meters. When the spirit breaks through 30 meters, there is a big gap between the spirit and the spirit of 29 meters, then 70 meters, and then 100 meters !

In spirit control, there is a saying that it is called the realm of 100 meters.

The 100 meter realm is a ridge, a person in the 100 meter realm. It's not the same level as the ninety-nine meter spirit.

For example, Jianjun, qianyishui, and baijiangnan are all 100 meters away. Now the old King Wu is also a strong man in 100 meters away. This kind of existence is already at the peak of a big region!

At that time, Zhang Xuan was able to fight with Jianjun, because there was a certain particularity in his cultivation. He killed the spirit controller when he was writing the spirit, and now he is in the spirit controller. One step is 70 meters, and you can go beyond the level to fight.

Behind Zhang Xuan, the red warspirit emerged, 70 meters tall, holding a sword, majestic.

"Hum, Zhang Yiqing." Lao Wu Wang snorted coldly, "I've heard about your reputation for a long time. You have more than one spirit. Show me all your skills. Otherwise, you really think that you can beat me with this thing behind you?"

"Good." Zhang Xuan smile, behind him. Three battle spirits emerge again.

Since King Wu came back alive, Zhang Xuan knew that his secret could not be kept, and that he had many heroes would naturally spread. However, for Zhang Xuan now, it doesn't matter.

There were four battle spirits behind Zhang Xuan, which made a cry of surprise on the battlefield. I've never seen so many heroes control them!

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it well enough, snow!"

In the sky, snowflakes fall, and the temperature between the heaven and the earth instantly becomes icy. This kind of icy cold has reached the point where it can affect the spirit control power. A sword flying snow is a kind of sword meaning, but also a kind of field. Turn this piece into an icy field of flying snow!

"Feixian."

Behind Zhang Xuan, the black figure moved. Like a banished immortal, this sword does not seem to exist in this world, only a flash of cold light.

"It's the sword

The red figure also made a move. It's hard and fierce, but it's delicate. The edge of the sword is like an antelope's horn.

The old King Wu was also moved by the three sword moves. As the biggest point to bear the attack, he is most directly faced with the lethality of these three sword moves.

After the old King Wu, the beast roared. Then it came out and turned into a streamer. In a moment, the snow in the sky and the earth came to a standstill. The cold light and the invincible red sword Qi disappeared.

Zhang Xuan's three sword moves were all broken by the old King Wu.

Facing the strong man in the 100 meter field, Zhang Xuan naturally didn't think he could win easily. He once again made a sword move, and the blue figure was always behind him.

Lao Wu Wang's beast pounced on Zhang Xuan.

In Zhang Xuan's hand, a purple magic sword is gathering. This is the starting point of the world destroying magic sword. Today's Zhang Xuan's use of the world destroying magic sword is another concept.

The aura of heaven and earth kept gathering, and King Wu's beast attack was blocked by three swordsmen Zhan Ling. Give Zhang Xuan time to build up his strength.

Beside Zhang Xuan, the air began to become distorted. The sword of destroying the world, which is called destroying the world, is not just saying.

The aura, like a tornado, condenses into Zhang Xuan's hands. At this time, Zhang Xuan throws out all kinds of small utensils, which Zhang Xuan collected in the spirit market. Each one contains aura. Although there is not much energy in the individual, once there are more individuals, the energy contained in it can not be underestimated.With the aura in these instruments as a supplement, the power of Zhang Xuan's demon sword became more and more terrible.

Old King Wu also felt the powerful power of the purple sword in Zhang Xuan's hand. He looked at it and found that the animal spirit's attack was more fierce.

Originally, Zhang Xuan could hold down the beast spirit's three fighting spirits, but now he was not the opponent at all. He was beaten back in an instant. However, the blue fighting spirit was very embarrassed at the moment. It also needed the opponent to show his moves. But now Lao Wu Wang's beast spirit had no moves at all. All the attacks were the instinct of the beast.

"Zhang Yiqing, with your four spirits, you can't stop me." Lao Wu Wang laughed confidently.

"Who told you that I have only four spirits?" Zhang Xuan drew a smile from the corner of his mouth and said in a soft voice, "drink the moon!"

In the sky, the purple moon is coming.

"Chu Zheng!" Lao Wu Wang's eyes widened, and his figure unconsciously stepped back. It can be seen that Chu Zheng's prestige has a great deterrent power in this inner earth civilization. Only his signature moves scare Lao Wu Wang away.

"Yin Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time." In Chu Lan's eyes, with a look of memory.

The waning moon appeared and was slowly filling the gap. At this time, Zhang Xuan spoke again.

"Yao day."

It was a flash of sunlight, a yin and a Yang. On January 1, it floated behind Zhang Xuan, who was holding a purple sword.

"This is the field..." Lao Wu Wang stares at the sun and moon behind Zhang Xuan.

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