"Could it be ......" Zhang Zixian's eyes were bloodshot, his hand holding the Ming Ruler trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Is the Zhang family really no chance?" ”

Zhang Shaotian's forehead hair on the side was blown by the strong wind, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, "Is his mana endless?"

Countless skulls filled everyone's field of vision, as well as the three huge skulls that exuded compelling coercion, the black oppression, and the eerie and terrifying aura made people's hearts chill.

"Mother, if I had known this, I would have tried my best to stop you. Zhang Xiaolian's face was full of self-reproach, and she said in an anxious tone.

The corners of Lin Yanruo's lips showed a bitter smile, "Silly boy, how could I regret it." ”

"Ao Feng, you bastard! Scum! Beat the little old man to see that something is wrong with you!"

The loud voice contained monstrous anger, Zhang Hao's fierce eyes widened, and he scolded angrily.

Those skulls swarmed away with a whirl, whining like a ghost whispering in their ears, launching a more ferocious offensive against Zhang Zixian and the others.

The blood-red man was almost covered in thick black blood as the black mist swept down, and with all his might, a fierce roar erupted from the depths of his throat.

"Give it to me!"

Rumble......

The three huge skeletons carried the surging torrent and crushed the surrounding people, and the bloodthirsty red light in their eyes seemed to be a pair of lanterns in the dark night.

The sights are horrifying.

Zhang Zixian held the Ming Empty Ruler in his hand and continued to disperse those fierce skulls, he looked at the two huge skulls coming towards him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was enveloped by a heavy pressure.

It was a feeling that almost took him breathless.

"Looks like we're going to have to kill us now. The corners of Zhang Zixian's lips tugged and said coldly.

The folding fan was wrapped in flowing silver light, and it swiped and waved rapidly, crackling and exploding, and all the skeletons that tried to get close were directly destroyed.

From the battle to now, there are less than two layers of mana left in his body, and now he is only barely mobilizing some thunder and lightning power to dispel it.

Zhang Shaotian's face was ugly, "My mana is running out anymore." ”

Not far from them, Lin Yanruo swept with a sword, as clean and neat as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the sharp sword qi was stirring layer by layer, and the sound of banging was endless.

There was a look of panic in her eyes, "There are two huge skeletons passing towards Zixian and them, what should I do?" ”

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Haomeng's forehead, his fists and palms intersected, and the fierce force bombarded out, the golden light was shining, and the eyes were dazzling.

"I can't get there, these skulls are so annoying. He said angrily.

Among these people, Zhang Xiaolian's strength is the weakest, she waved the thousand-flower umbrella in her hand, and the fragrant petals were like knife blades, sweeping around one after another, and she was so tired that a few drops of fragrant sweat dripped down her cheeks.

Perhaps the price he had to bear was too great, Zhang Aofeng's face began to age rapidly, and even his black hair gradually turned gray.

"No...... Not good...... Not...... Time...... ......" His eyes gradually regained clarity, and the blood red in his eyes was dissipating little by little.

Thundered......

Zhang Zixian and the others gritted their teeth, they mobilized all the mana in their bodies, and tried their best to resist the huge skull.

The strong fluctuations caused by it spread wildly, shaking the skulls flying in mid-air as if they were dissipating, and they stopped one by one and exploded directly.

Bang!

The golden bell that Zhang Hao held up violently was shattered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, but he still burst away with his fists, and the wind was everywhere.

Lin Yanruo's eyebrows were upside down, and a touch of snow-white sword light rolled upside down like an angry wave, carrying a swift might, stabbing at the huge skull in an instant, but it was only slightly resisting the attack.

Zhang Xiaolian clenched her teeth, drumming up mana and surging wildly, and the Thousand Flower Umbrella was brilliant and colorful, dragging out a charming colored light, and together they resisted the eerie and terrifying huge skull.

The pressure they face is less, and it's just a few.

Zhang Zixian and Zhang Shaotian, who were not far away, were simply retreating again and again, their faces were almost the color of pig liver, and at this moment they were holding on with perseverance.

"No......" Blood flowed from the corners of Zhang Shaotian's mouth, and the silver current guided by his hand became more and more diminished.

Zhang Zixian's face was a little distorted, the light of the Ming Sky Ruler was suppressed a little dim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hold on!"

The two huge skulls were almost as tall as a high wall, and they rumbled over them, and the monstrous power that emanated from them descended on them like a majestic mountain.

Zhang Fengjiu, who was watching the battle in mid-air, was at a loss, he really couldn't figure out that the "Xiao Qian Black Blood Technique" was so terrifying, it couldn't help but make Zhang Aofeng become an evil cultivator to improve his cultivation, and with that weird black elixir, the strength that erupted was extremely terrifying.

An evil cultivator with such strength, even in the entire Qingyun Prefecture, is a prestigious existence.

"I thought that if I got the ancestral system, I could turn the family situation around and lead the clan on the road to prosperity, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even take the first step to quell the family civil strife. ”

Zhang Fengjiu's heart gradually despaired.

But at this moment, the situation inexplicably reversed!

The black mist condensed by the three huge skulls burned in the air like flames, and with the terrible howl of the ghosts, they were dissipating visibly with the naked eye.

"What's going on?"

A thought of surprise crossed everyone's minds.

In the center of the black mist, Zhang Aofeng had already become an old man in the twilight, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and he was covered in black viscous blood.

Sensing the passage of his strength, he roared unwillingly: "No!"

The storm-like black fog suddenly stagnated, gradually dissipated, and the gloomy aura that spread all over the air was gone.

The three huge skulls were like water meeting the blazing sun, quickly evaporating, turning into nothingness and disappearing from everyone's field of vision, as if they had never appeared.

"It's over?" Zhang Hao spat bloody spit on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The hazy black smoke was gone, and the situation of the venue was unreservedly visible to all.

None of the surrounding ground was intact, it was full of potholes and craters, and some of them emitted scorched black smoke, which was shocking.

But the most striking thing was an old man in the twilight covered in black blood, and I saw that his skin was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and his face was full of despair.

"Ao Feng?"

Zhang Zixian's heart jumped, he stepped forward with a clear ruler and asked tentatively.

Hearing this, the old man stared at him deadly, his cloudy eyes showed hatred, and the old voice came out of his throat, and the words were mixed with unwillingness and anger.

"I still lose......"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly stepped forward, and everyone looked at the old man in disbelief, unable to superimpose the tall and handsome man in ermine fur in their minds at all.

Lin Yanruo covered her red lips in surprise, her eyes filled with tears, "How could you be like this?"

It's a child raised by his own hands, and when he sees this appearance caused by his own selfish desires, as a mother, his heart is like a wrench like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

"Hmph!

The straight-tempered Zhang Haomeng doesn't care about this, for him, this is how a wicked person like Zhang Aofeng should end, after all, everyone almost died at his hands