Ziyun Zhenren tried his best to dispel the cold qi that remained in his body, but the effect was not particularly obvious.

He was amazed by the methods of the Zhang Ancestor, and at the same time, he was also full of determination to kill.

He cultivated the evil method by himself and reached the peak of the late stage of Jindan, and his combat power was enough to be proud of many cultivators in Kyushu.

What's more, he still has the biggest killer feature, which can be described as foolproof.

"Zhang Fengjiu!

He held the scarlet scythe in his hand and slashed at the other party with a grim face.

In an instant, an eighty-zhang long blood blade revealed bursts of evil energy, and it came to the target in the blink of an eye.

The ancestor of the Zhang clan put his hands behind his back, and a sneer tuded at the corner of his mouth.

In the face of this powerful blood blade attack, he didn't make the slightest movement.

At this moment, the blood blade that exuded a terrifying momentum pierced through the figure without hindrance.

"What's going on?!"

When Ziyun Zhenren saw this scene, he was shocked in his heart.

He obviously attacked the other party, but why did he go backwards through his body.

It felt like it was hitting the air.

"Sect master, this ancestor of the Zhang clan must have mastered a profound body technique, avoiding the past in an instant and then returning to its original position. ”

The wandering Taoist said coldly.

He knew that the other party was definitely relying on something!

At this time, the Yunyou Daoist Yukong went to the other side, his arms swirling out of the pitch-black evil qi, and a powerful dark ball was condensed in his hands.

"Go!"

He slammed towards the figure, and the two dark balls flew away in unison.

In less than a moment, it swelled extremely quickly, becoming an existence comparable to a small mountain, oscillating layers of evil energy power.

The scale of these two dark balls is like stars suspended in the sky, shining with a pitch-black halo.

The ancestor of the Zhang family still stood with his hands in his hands, looking at this scene with an indifferent face

Even if the two dark balls were already sandwiched on both sides, there was no extra route to escape.

"Hmph! Now it's up to you how you can use your skills!"

Yunyou Daoist people are yin and authentic.

He is confident that this move will inevitably make this person chaotic!

At a distance of less than five meters, the ancestor of the Zhang family still had a calm face, and he had no intention of resisting at all.

This scene made Ziyun Zhenren and Yunyou Daoist feel an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Thundered......

The two dark orbs touched each other and exploded with a huge explosive force.

This formed a shock wave that shook in all directions.

"The power of this move, even I have to face it, and now this will be ......"

Ziyun Zhenren sneered, and the right hand holding the scythe loosened.

"I thought there was some means, but I didn't expect to be scared stupid. ”

The wandering Taoist raised his head and laughed, wisps of black gas flowing from his hands.

In the hurricane of energy caused by the explosion, a figure walked slowly and slowly, walking on the ground in the sky.

His black hair surrounded his body, his face was unwavering, and he walked out of it calmly and naturally.

The purple qi of the gods tightly wrapped around the surroundings, bringing out the person's goodness.

Only a saint can have such a demeanor!

"This ......"

Seeing this, Ziyun Zhenren choked as if eating a fly.

He stared at the figure that walked out slowly with wide eyes and a turbulent wave in his heart.

The smile of the Yunyou Daoist froze on his face, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "How come!?"

He was shocked and thought it was pure fantasy!

I saw the ancestor of the Zhang family calmly appear, looked at the two of them coldly, raised his chin and said, "That's it?"

In just two words, full of disdain and sarcasm.

Ziyun Zhenren's face was solemn, and from just now to now, he didn't see what kind of trick the other party was using to dodge.

I didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation in mana.

"Evil door, how did this person do it. ”

The wandering Daoist stared at the figure, desperate to see something from it.

However, there was no flaw in it.

Until now, that ancestor of the Zhang family still gives people a sense of ethereal and empty avenue.

It's as if you and others are not on the same level at all.

Ziyun Zhenren paid attention to it now, and a terrifying thought appeared in his heart.

Could this person be a Yuan Baby?

But as soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately overturned.

Also a baby?

If you really want Yuan Ying to talk nonsense, you can directly kill all of their evil cultivators.

I don't need to, it's delayed until now.

"Do you have any other moves? ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family smiled indifferently.

Not far from him, a phantom was levitating.

"Hehe, it seems to have scared them, yes, everyone has to be scared. ”

Zhang Fengjiu said.

This exchange item looks real, but it is actually no different from air.

No matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how strong it is, it can't hurt it at all.

Because, it's a fake at all!

Ziyun Zhenren's eyes gradually darkened, the power of his body continued to rise, and the black threads on the surface of his skin were squirming.

"I don't believe it!

He roared.

The whole person rushed forward with a sickle in his hand, and soon came to the front of the ancestor of the Zhang clan and slashed at his neck.

His expression was hideous, and his black hair danced wildly.

When the scythe was less than a centimeter away from the opponent's neck, Ziyun Zhenren stared with wide eyes.

He wants to know what the other party is all about!

"Disbanded. ”

The next moment, Zhang Fengjiu lifted the exchange.

At the slightest moment, the figure entwined with purple qi disappeared out of thin air.

And this also made Ziyun Zhenren's scythe fall into the air, tearing a large part of the air rift.

"Gone?"

He said in amazement.

"Ziyun Zhenren, is that what you can do?"

In his ears, there was an indifferent sneer.

Ziyun Zhenren turned around and looked, and his heart shook violently.

Thirty zhang away, the ancestor of the Zhang family stepped on the void with his feet in his hands, giving people a playful attitude.

Yunyou Daoist said in a dark voice: "It seems that your body method is really unpredictable, and I don't know where you got it. ”

In his heart, he was very greedy for the methods shown by this ancestor of the Zhang family.

It's no wonder that this family has been able to soar into the sky, and the opportunities behind this are unimaginable.

If you can get it, who else will be able to compete with this Taixu Sect in the future?

Ziyun Zhenren thought inwardly and sneered: "Only dodge but not attack, and the rumored saints are nothing more than that." ”

He felt that he could lure the other party to make a move to achieve a more definite temptation.

Of course, Zhang Fengjiu knew what the other party meant, and the reason why he was more restrained was also to make this enemy have a certain guess.

Otherwise, if you really let him swing his blade through his neck, it will inevitably change.

If you let the other party know that you can't fight at all, you will definitely not choose to waste time on him.

And he himself, too, has to respond appropriately with it.

"Oh?

The ancestor of the Zhang clan sneered, and his right hand was slowly raised.

At the same moment, Zhang Fengjiu threw a [Two-Star-Da Yan Hand] at Ziyun Zhenren behind his back.

Thundered......

Above the head of Ziyun Zhenren, a huge coercion suddenly struck.

A huge palm print suddenly appeared, releasing a vast and terrifying energy fluctuation.

The big hand was wrapped in a vast and terrifying power, and pressed towards the Ziyun Zhenren below.

"Hmm......"

Ziyun Zhenren could feel a pressure like a heavy mountain, firmly pressing on his entire body.

He was full of evil energy, and holding a sickle in his hand was a slash in the air.

There was a loud bang, and countless large hands of energy convergence were shattered, setting off waves of qi.

Ziyun Zhenren also received a slight shock, but he was fine.

At this moment, he has realized in his heart.

"You're no more than that!"

Ziyun Zhenren sneered.

Seeing all this, the Wandering Daoist was surprised why the other party didn't have a trace of mana fluctuation, and he could also form a spell out of thin air to attack.

But none of this matters!

He saw that this move was not very powerful.

With today's strength, it can be completely resisted.

Zhang Fengjiu also knew what kind of damage his two-star exchange item was in front of them.

An opponent of the level of Ziyun Zhenren is no longer able to use two-star exchange items to cause a certain effect.

He was an evil cultivator at the peak of the late stage of Jindan, and his strength surpassed the existence of many monks.

As long as you take one step further, you can reach the ceiling of the Jindan Realm, and to some extent it is close to the Yuanying Realm!

It's no wonder that his [Two-Star-Dayan Hand] is difficult to hurt him.

You know, how powerful this move used to be, but it also depends on who the opponent is.

The original Three Realms mid-level peak brute beast was seriously injured beyond measure.

Slap it down and kill thousands of brute beasts!

Even the Jindan evil cultivator who came to Anyang County was a little embarrassed by this move.

But now, in the face of a powerhouse of Ziyun Zhenren's level, it is difficult to form an effective blow.

"Anyway, it's also an exchange item worth eighty points of incense. ”

Zhang Fengjiu smiled bitterly.