This Elder Zhang is definitely not comparable to that Shopkeeper He, when the Shopkeeper He's casting space collapsed, Ji Mo could still sense some signs from his unfamiliar casting process, so as to escape. 【】

But when Elder Zhang's casting space collapsed, the whole process was completed in one go, not giving Ji Mo the slightest time to react.

Looking up at the space above, Ji Mo felt a breath of death, and when this space collapsed and collapsed, Zi Yan, who was not far away, couldn't bear to close his eyes.

"Hehe! The space is collapsing, it's just a little trick. ”

Suddenly, a faint laugh sounded from Ji Mo's body.

Hearing this voice, Zi Yan's face with his eyes closed immediately showed excitement, and his eyes opened instantly, looking at Ji Mo again.

After that faint laugh, an unbelievable thing happened, the space that Ji Mo was in was already about to be destroyed, but suddenly those dilapidated space fragments recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was only two breaths of time, and the space that looked like it was about to collapse was restored again.

"Who?"

Elder Zhang drank, but a flash of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He remembered that he had seen a strong man from the Sword Sect make a move to restore the space that was about to collapse, but the strength of that strong man had reached the late stage of the void and the soul realm had reached the existence of the Tribulation Period.

He couldn't believe that Ji Mo had that kind of strength, if that was the case, Ji Mo estimated that one move would be enough to kill him in seconds, how could he still fight him for so long?

Besides, the voice before was not Ji Mo's, it sounded more like the voice of a middle-aged man, although it was very plain, but that voice contained incomparable majesty.

Elder Zhang's cold shout did not cause a response, and the owner of the voice disappeared after restoring the space.

Not far away, losing the threat of space collapse, the blood-red light in Ji Mo's eyes was flourishing, staring at Elder Zhang, a monstrous killing intent firmly locked him.

"Oops. ”

Feeling Ji Mo's killing intent, Elder Zhang secretly said that it was not good.

From the previous attack, he judged that although he was now a little stronger than his own cultivation, his immortal yuan power was not as violent as Ji Mo, and the sword technique attack was not as strong as Ji Mo, so he lost Ji Mo in terms of attack.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Fall. ”

It seems that the collapse of the space used by Elder Zhang before made Ji Mo very angry in his heart, and this time Ji Mo used the fourth form of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique as soon as he made a move.

"Qingfeng sword duel, Qingfeng slashes the sky. ”

Feeling the terrifying energy condensed in the Howling Wind Sword in Ji Mo's hand, Elder Zhang's face changed, and he hurriedly urged the long sword in his hand to quickly converge into a sword light.

The blood-colored sword shot up into the sky, not towards Elder Zhang, but towards the sky.

"Haha!"

Elder Zhang laughed, in his opinion, Ji Mo was probably dizzy, and he actually sent a sword light at the sky.

But Elder Zhang's laughter stopped before he could take three breaths, and he saw that the sword that had originally shot straight into the sky suddenly reversed its trajectory in mid-air and shot towards him.

"Not good. ”

With a loud shout, Elder Zhang hurriedly slashed his long sword at the blood-colored sword.

A black sword light pierced the sky like a black meteor and met the blood-colored sword, but this sword, which Elder Zhang hurriedly swung, was weaker in terms of power, which also caused the black sword to collide with the blood-colored sword in less than a second, the black sword was defeated, and the blood-colored sword continued to shoot towards Elder Zhang.

"This kid's attack is getting stronger and stronger. ”

Gritting his teeth and looking at the blood-colored sword that had already been shot, Elder Zhang condensed all the immortal yuan power in his body into the long sword in his hand.

Just as the blood-colored sword light fell, Elder Zhang swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at the blood-colored sword.

'Boom!'

When the blood-colored sword touched Elder Zhang's long sword, there was an earth-shattering sound in the air, and under this explosion, Elder Zhang was blown backwards by the strong wave of qi.

After being forced back for dozens of meters, Elder Zhang reluctantly stood in the air and looked at the smoke area in front of him, his eyes rolling, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, Elder Zhang turned around while the smoke in the area ahead had not yet cleared, and he had the intention of escaping.

He already knew clearly that with his strength, he would not be able to defeat Ji Mo at all, and if he continued to fight, he would only have a dead end, so Elder Zhang chose to run away without hesitation.

But will he really be able to run away?

After turning around, Elder Zhang was shocked to find that Ji Mo was actually standing in front of him.

I don't know when, Ji Mo had already bypassed the smoke area and went to the back of Elder Zhang, it seemed that he had expected that this Elder Zhang would make such a move.

"I'm an elder of the Sword Sect, if you kill me, you will be hunted down by the Sword Sect. ”

Up to now, Elder Zhang could only take out the Sword Sect and wanted Ji Mo to let him go.

If this was said to other people, it might be useful, but if it was said to Ji Mo, it would naturally be completely ineffective.

Not to mention that Ji Mo was in a state of madness at the moment, he didn't know what Elder Zhang was talking about, and even if Ji Mo was in a normal situation, hearing the word Sword Sect would only make him want to kill even more.

"Die. ”

Ignoring Elder Zhang at all, Ji Mo announced his ending with a smile.

The blood-red meteor pierced the sky, and a muffled sound spread in the air, Ji Mo had already gone to Elder Zhang's body, and the Howling Wind Sword was inserted into Elder Zhang's dantian.

"The Sword Sect won't let you go. ”

These were Elder Zhang's last words before he died.

Ji Mo's tongue swirled around his upper and lower lips, and he glanced at Elder Zhang, who had lost his breath, with disdain, and then pulled out the Howling Wind Sword inserted into Elder Zhang's body.

'Poof!'

As the Howling Wind Sword was withdrawn, Elder Zhang's dantian position was filled with blood, forming a blood-colored fountain in the air.

Elder Zhang's corpse fell, but the blood-colored fountain sprayed from the sky to the ground, adding a strange scenery to the dusk under the sunset.

'Bang!'

The corpse fell to the ground, and the dull sound made the hearts of the two major families in Huangshan Town tremble.

The previous battle in the air had caused the people in Huangshan Town to retreat to the edge of the vein, and after seeing this Elder Zhang being killed and falling, the hearts of the Zhao family and the Du family were cold.

And in the air, Zi Yan saw the end of the battle, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ji Mo ......"

Zi Yan screamed, but when Ji Mo looked at him, Zi Yan didn't continue to say what he was about to say.

The blood in Ji Mo's eyes in front of him did not dissipate at all, on the contrary, it became even more scarlet because of Elder Zhang's death, and a killing aura came out of Ji Mo's body, as if to prove that he still needed blood and continued to kill.

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