Master Yang guessed correctly, the reason why Zhang Hongtian wanted to challenge the old ghost at this time was that he knew the tricks and flaws in his exercises.

At this time, it seems that he is passive, but in fact, like the other party, he is looking for an opportunity to fight for a hit and kill on the spot!

Countless sword qi turned into giant dragons, swept towards the sky, and the old ghosts and ghosts flickered their claws and went upstream.

"This is the time!"

Seeing that the other party's flaws were exactly the same as what Zhang Hang said, Zhang Hongtian couldn't bear it anymore, and with a flash of the long sword, he immediately hid in the long dragon and stabbed it.

Flowing water hides the sword!

It is said that it was created by an infatuated genius of the Zhang family, his wife was killed by the enemy, the latter is good at using water, and even borrowing water to hide, difficult to capture, in order to take revenge, created this set of sword tricks, hidden the sword in the water, and when the other party borrowed water, pierced the throat.

Zhang Hongtian used the sword qi dragon at this moment to hide the long sword, and it was the same as the palace.

"Broken!"

The old ghost really didn't find the long sword, and the ghost claws kept shaking in the air, resisting the sword qi.

Airplanes!

The dragon shook, and the sword came out, growing larger and larger in his pupils.

However, at this moment, his strength is in the midst of the exhaustion of the old strength and the failure of the new strength, and he can no longer dodge, and the sound of "flutter!" pierces his throat, and the surging power in it keeps destroying the vitality in his body.

"You...... You...... How do you know that when my move is over, there is a pause in the true qi of one hundredth of a breath?"

His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it until he died, so he was killed!

In the past 10,000 years, the two have fought many times, and they already know each other's means and abilities well......

Can ...... now

His ghost claws were continuous, and when he made the seventeenth move, he had one percent of his breathing stopped, this defect, because the speed was too fast, and his friends who cultivated together didn't know about it, and even Emperor Chen Ling didn't notice it.

How did this guy in front of him know that he had just seized this short time and broke through his defenses in one fell swoop?

"You've lost!"

Too lazy to answer the other party, Zhang Hongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows raised sharply.

Bang!

The countless sword qi contained in the sword body immediately exploded, and the old ghost couldn't bear it anymore, and his body exploded suddenly.

Zizizizi!

At this moment, a book flew over, shaking the exploding flesh and blood, and devouring it cleanly.

Looking up, he immediately saw that Zhang Hang had already refined the cloth at some point, and looked over with his fists: "Congratulations to the ancestors!"

"It's thanks to you that you can kill it!"

Haha laughed, Zhang Hongtian was in a relaxed mood, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Although he killed the old ghost, he had run out of oil and lamp, and his strength was completely exhausted.

"Ancestor ......"

Hurriedly came to him, Zhang Hung Heavenly Dao True Qi, poured in, but found that the powerful ancient saint in front of him, his body was already like a broken sack, and he could no longer carry the power of True Qi.

"It can't ......"

panicked, and hurriedly took out a lot of life-saving ninth-level pills, and sent them into the other party's mouth like money.

His Heavenly Dao True Qi is invincible, and he can even bring the dead back to life, it is useless at all, and it is the first time he has encountered it.

This Zhang Hongtian is the last ancient saint ancestor of the Zhang family, regardless of temperament, he likes it very much, and he must not have anything to do.

"I'll take a look at ......"

Yan Qing Gusheng flew over, helped Zhang Hongtian to sit up, put his fingers on the vein, looked at it for a moment, his face showed a gloomy color, and he shook his head: "He...... Life has come......!

"How is this possible? He is the youngest of you, how can he be the first to reach ...... life?"

Zhang Xuan didn't believe it.

This ancestor, with outstanding talent, cultivated to the ancient saint level at the age of five hundred, known as the super powerhouse with the highest talent at that time, although he lived for 10,000 years, he was almost asleep, according to the normal situation, even if his lifespan was up, he would have to live a long time longer than others.

How can it be that others are okay and can't bear it first?

"As soon as he fought with Emperor Chenyong, he consumed ten of the essence blood and lifespan in his body, and in order to kill the old ghost, he had no reservations...... I can't help it!"

Although he had known for a long time that they would fall sooner or later, Yan Qing Gusheng still showed a lonely look and couldn't help but shake his head.

The ancient saint can renew his limbs and be reborn with blood, but he still can't resist the life limit.

When the deadline comes, no matter how strong your strength is, you can only turn into a handful of dust, no matter how much you are a prince and a general, no matter how you rise to fight the small people, you can't escape.

It's like this Zhang Hongtian, although he is relatively young among the many ancient saints, every time he fights, he has no reservations, and the vitality in his body has long been destroyed.

If it hadn't been twenty years ago, the blood would have been replaced, and he would have died.

To be able to hold on for so long, and even go through two battles, is beyond imagination.

"Master Yang, can't you replace the blood, my blood, you can still use ......" Zhang Xuan hurriedly looked at Yang Xuan.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xuan also shook his head helplessly: "Senior brother...... Your blood has already been changed once, and for him, it is no longer useful......"

"But ......" Zhang Hang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Shi: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law, and the ancient saints cannot avoid it, the nine ancient saints of the Zhang family back then, crisscrossing the world and the world, how powerful, and now, all of them have become tablets, and they can only enjoy the admiration of future generations!"

Zhang Hang was speechless.

"No need to grieve!"

Zhang Hongtian recovered some of his spirits, and when he saw him like this, he smiled slightly, with love in his eyes: "I have always wanted to persevere, because I am the only one left in the Zhang family, an ancient saint, and once I die, the entire family will decline...... Now, you have appeared, with an ancient saint-level long knife, and all kinds of means, you are really fighting, and you are not weaker than me! There is nothing to worry about anymore!"

"I ......"

Zhang Hang's eyes were red.

"There is life and death, and life is impermanent, I have known this for a long time! Since I knew that there was no more ancient holy power between heaven and earth, I decided to sleep from the moment I decided to sleep...... Zhang Hongtian is already dead! He was just going to let his clansmen go further. ”

Zhang Hongtian looked over: "Now, I can finally let go of my burden, I don't have to worry, it can be regarded as a relief, what else is there to be sad about? On the contrary, it is you, but at the peak of the golden body realm, you shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the family...... It's tougher than me!"

After saying this, he felt the passage of vitality in his body, and knew that it was difficult to recover, Zhang Hongtian turned his head to look around and smiled.

"Okay, friends, I hope we can fight side by side together in the next life! I, Zhang Hongtian, want to be lazy, so I will leave first......

Before the words fell, his eyes closed and he passed away.

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