Chapter 30 is unpredictable
Impossible, how could he still be alive?!
Zhang Aofeng couldn't believe the news, as if a thunderbolt had struck him in the back of his head, and a thick sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart.
It's been 20 years, and I should have made that retreat cave a burial place for that person, how can I still ......
"You ...... You lied to me!"
A fierce word came out of his mouth, and Zhang Aofeng's blood-red eyes were particularly penetrating.
He ...... He couldn't ...... Still alive......"
The majestic black mist that rose violently surged, faintly swirling and flowing, and there was a faint roar of unwillingness.
The black blood on the surface of Zhang Aofeng's skin oozed out, and the mood of the whole person fluctuated greatly, he stretched out his arms, and the terrifying momentum suddenly surged.
Even if you are still alive, if you don't stop it now, you can see the clues!
"Dead ...... Die......"
A chilling word echoed in the air, followed by a cold and cold aura.
Rumble......
Around Zhang Aofeng's body, the strange black fog rolled and swirled rapidly, and the overwhelming air flow spread outward, and the power was terrifying.
The ground could not withstand the pressure, and cobweb-like cracks appeared one after another, and the dust was filled.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Seeing this, Zhang Zixian shouted loudly.
Everyone's hearts tightened, staring closely at the man under the black vortex.
Lin Yanruo felt sad and angry, she never thought that this son would be so ambitious and murderous to her loved ones a long time ago.
How could he do that? Could it be true that there was not the slightest bit of father-son affection?
It's no wonder that Feng Jiu has not been able to go out to see people until now, presumably something went wrong with his body.
In the black whirlpool, the waves of qi rolled, and the black blood that came out of Zhang Aofeng's skin became more and more frequent, his expression was distorted and hideous, and the whole person was shrouded in great pain.
"Ahhh......h
A poignant and violent roar burst out of his throat, and a rich murderous intent overflowed.
In the black mist, countless skulls appeared in an instant, carrying a cold and terrifying aura, and fiercely pounced on everyone.
The skull's mouth opened and closed, and a bloodthirsty red light appeared in his eyes, which was very terrifying under the dense cover.
The clear sky ruler in Zhang Zixian's hand bloomed with golden light, and swept towards the gloomy skulls that swarmed in front of him, and the wind roared angrily, and the sound of shattering explosions was one after another.
The silver electricity sizzled in the air, and Zhang Shaotian's expression was cold, and he held a folding fan to guide the spell attack towards those skulls that filled the sky.
Zhang Haomeng's whole body flashed with golden light, and the whole person exuded a fierce and unwieldy might.
He let out a loud shout, and his hard fist rolled up a surging wave of qi and slammed it away, landing on the skeleton like a storm.
A flash of sword light bloomed in people's field of vision like a shock, and then there was a snow-white slaughter, the sound of sword whistle filled the eardrums, and the fierce sword qi tore through the air.
Bang bang bang......
Lin Yanruo's beautiful face showed a cold meaning, and where the sword passed, the skulls condensed by the black qi exploded without exception.
Zhang Xiaolian gritted her teeth, she held the thousand-flower umbrella high, the trickling mana in her body desperately poured into the magic weapon, the rotating umbrella surface was even more colorful, and the dazzling bright petals flew all over the sky.
The petals were like blades, and they were extremely powerful, crushing the skulls that were trying to swarm on the spot.
Zhang Fengjiu, who was floating in the air, saw this scene, and he was nervous in his heart, staring at the situation below.
Zhang Aofeng's teeth were almost crushed, and at this time he fell into great pain, drenched in cold sweat.
If someone could see through his body at this time, they would be shocked to find that Zhang Aofeng's internal meridians were in a mess, and even the bones were shattered, and according to ordinary monks, he would have collapsed to the ground and could not move.
But the strange thing is that a thick black gas like ink occupies his internal organs, as if there is a strange force supporting it.
The black mist rolled endlessly, and one by one the skulls carried the yin wind, pouring out like a swarm of locusts, and flew towards the people around them.
These skulls are not very powerful, but they are extremely numerous, and they are black and roaring.
Zhang Zixian held the Ming Empty Ruler in his hand and destroyed one after another, but when he looked at it, it was still a black place, and his heart sank suddenly.
As for Zhang Shaotian's ugly face, he just used the spell of White Bird Thousand Kills, and the mana in his body has not been much for a long time, and now it is consumed like this, what should he do next?
About half a cup of tea passed.
A skull's eyes glowed red, and it bit Zhang Hao fiercely on the shoulder.
Zhang Haomeng, who was already injured, gradually became a little shaken in countless punches, and at this time, he was exploited by a skull.
The wind was whistling in his ears, and there seemed to be a terrible ghost wailing.
"Not good!"
Zhang Haomeng's heart was filled with chills, but he already knew that it was too late.
A dazzling snow-bright sword light mixed with the sound of wind and thunder smashed the skull that attacked behind it in an instant.
I saw that Lin Yanruo danced a long sword extremely violently, and the sword qi that swayed up tore through the air layer by layer, shattering and annihilating many black skulls.
Mother is so powerful......
Zhang Haomeng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
This is also normal, after all, Lin Yanruo, as a grandmother, lives deep in the family, not to mention that she cannot be put in danger due to her identity, which also leads to the fact that except for Zhang Fengjiu, no one in the family has seen her strength.
I only know that she is a foundation builder, but she has never seen a sword move.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Xiaolian's lips flashed a wry smile, she looked a little palpitating in the face of these tide-like skulls, but her mother was calm, and the sword momentum was amazing.
After all, he still wanted to protect the women around him, but what he didn't expect was that the mother who had always been soft and kind had such a strong side, and she didn't know how much stronger she showed than her.
"My mother is so powerful, why didn't my father mention it......" Zhang Xiaolian had a thought in his mind.
Zhang Fengjiu's gaze stayed on a shadow, looking at her sharp swordsmanship, his thoughts suddenly returned to many years ago, and he couldn't help but feel emotion in his heart.
At this moment, he noticed another movement in the black mist, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Die!"
Zhang Aofeng looked up to the sky and roared, three huge skulls condensed out, and everyone looked incomparably small in front of them, as for those dense skulls, they were like flies.
The terrifying mana fluctuations were incomparably immense, and the huge sense of oppression formed enveloped the land.
Within a five-mile radius of the crowd, there is hardly a single intact existence.
"This ......"
Zhang Zixian and the others felt a strong sense of crisis, and their faces were full of shock.
"With their current situation, they will never be able to accept this kind of killing move, this ...... How's that going to be?"
Zhang Fengjiu was in a hurry, at this time, he didn't have enough incense points to exchange anything, and the situation was extremely grim.
I'm afraid that after tonight, the family will really change.