Left Shi Dao's palm was pressed, and the soul knife slashed down from the sky!

The gray-robed old man had already gone crazy, and he didn't hide at all in the face of the soul knife that he had cut down, and he made a knife wrapping gesture on the top of his head, dancing faster and faster, and the violent waves of qi set off were rolled up in his body, and even an amazing land tornado was formed, which was dozens of meters high, and rolled away overwhelmingly to the left, and the momentum was extremely huge!

The old man is in the center of the tornado, like a god of wind!

The Zhengyang Soul Knife sacrificed by Zuo Shidao couldn't be cut down for a while, and was blocked in the air by the wind scroll, and he himself was forced to keep retreating by the tornado, and the hat that he had just thrown to the ground had been twisted into pieces by the tornado and became part of the tornado!

Zhang Wuling, who witnessed all this, opened his mouth: "How can a quasi-immortal be so easy to shake......

"Is this desperate?" Zuo Shidao frowned gloomily, as if he was a little distressed, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, pointing at the Zhengyang Soul Knife that was shaking in the air, "Chop Chop!"

The light of the Zhengyang Soul Sword was instantly dazzling, and it slashed into the tornado!

The wind salon roll shrank down in an instant, shrinking by nearly thirty percent!

Zuo Shidao pressed down with both hands, the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged, and sneered: "Old man Weng, you and I can't see it, your quasi-immortal life has only broken through in the past few days, and it is not stable at all, you are a person who has been half-cut into the ground, if you don't find a place to die of old age, why bring your grandson to die, but become my sacrificial sword soul?"

There were bursts of angry roars from the tornado: "Zuo Shidao, you and I will not die!"

The corners of Zuo Shidao's mouth hooked up a cold arc: "Fulfill you!"

In the face of the fierce tornado, Zuo Shidao took a deep breath, stepped on the ground fiercely, and actually took the initiative to rush into the tornado, Zhang Wuling could no longer see the shadow of Zuo Shidao and the gray-robed old man, but the shock in his heart was even stronger, Zuo Shidao was so strong, if he didn't use the Danhuo cloak on Zuo Shidao, he couldn't stand the other party's knife!

In an instant, the tornado shrank in half, only ten meters high!

After another moment, the tornado twisted abruptly, and then collapsed with a thud, and the sand and stones fell to the ground one after another......

Zhang Wuling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and in his sight, a figure was standing, holding a soul knife in his hand, and a figure was lying down, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bat himself!

Both figures were covered with sand and dust, like sand sculptures.

"Tear my clothes!" Zuo Shidao dispersed the soul knife in his hand, shook the dust on the tattered clothes, and spat a mouthful of saliva with grains of sand on the gray-robed old man, "Actually, I've been looking for you, and I can't find that thing, so I can't explain it to my father!"

Zuo Shidao leaned down and groped on the old man, but found nothing.

Then Zuo Shidao groped for the pair of young boys and girls again, but he found nothing, his face showed disappointment, he walked up to the old man again, and kicked the old man's head with his foot: "Old man Weng, do you still have descendants in the Weng family? Remember to come to me for revenge earlier! Hey, I really should have given you some breath, but I couldn't hold back for a while, and I killed you, and I can't help you if I want to ask you!"

Zuo Shidao suddenly raised his foot and stepped down, and the head of the gray-robed old man who was quasi-immortal shattered, and the red and white things gushed out, stained with sand and dust.

Zuo Shidao glanced up at Qingqiu City and swept away quickly.

Zhang Wuling, who witnessed the whole tragic battle, was cold all over his body, and hurriedly rushed to Qingqiu City, he guessed that Zuo Shidao must go to participate in the life and death battle of Yanwutai, so as to vent his anger for Zuo Shixiu, and even in order to compete for the ranking of the pride that day, he must notify Meng Fan of this matter as soon as possible, let him truce, if it is late, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Although this Zuo Shi Dao only has the Nine Great Consummations, it may be even more terrifying than Elder Zhang!

"Ahem!"

It was at this time that the girl, who had been silent, suddenly trembled.

Zhang Wuling paused when he heard the footsteps, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and went back, stood beside the girl, and was surprised to see that the girl's open clothes were covered with all kinds of spirit runes because she had been groped by Zuo Shidao, which should be these spirit runes, so that she did not die for a while.

Zhang Wuling sighed lightly.

His background is tragic enough, but compared with this girl, he is still a lot luckier, at least the enemy is not so powerful, and he can kill him with his own hands.

"Uncle Dan...... Uncle!" The girl looked at Zhang Wuling in a Dan robe, and said weakly, "Do you know King Fan Lao Dan of Qingqiu City?"

Zhang Wuling was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said, "King Fan Laodan is my master. ”

A thrilling smile suddenly appeared on the girl's pale face, and she murmured: "Heaven will not die my Weng family, heaven will not die my Weng family......"

"Speak slowly. Zhang Wuling took out a pill and leaned over and stuffed it into the girl's mouth.

"No, I can't live. The girl's smile became sad, and she said with some recollection, "Grandpa has some friendship with King Fan Laodan, and this time I came to Qingqiu, I wanted to enter the city to visit King Lao Dan first, and then intercept the enemy, but I never thought that the enemy would come too quickly, so I didn't have time...... When I saw the old Dan king, I didn't expect the enemy...... It's so terrible, let the Weng family die!Uncle Danshi, can I believe you?"

"Yes. Zhang Wuling took off the Ziyang Xiaogong Elder Token worn on his waist and showed it to the girl, "The former Danshi Hall has become the current Ziyang Xiaogong, thanks to the little deputy palace master and the master, they can afford to give me the Elder Order, this token can prove my identity, my name is Zhang Wuling." ”

"It turned out to be Elder Zhang, and the little woman couldn't see the ceremony. The girl opened her chapped lips, inhaled heavily, and said, "Elder Zhang, there is something to ...... Grandpa originally wanted to hand it over to the old Dan king for safekeeping before taking revenge, but now the little woman is afraid to bother you and transfer the things to the old Dan king, which is a great kindness...... Re-report ...... in the afterlife"

The girl suddenly retched and spit out something.

Zhang Wuling hurriedly took the thing that the girl spit out in his hand, and then saw that the girl was already out of breath.

It's not just the soul that is scattered, it's simply the three souls and seven spirits are all shattered!

The power of the Zhengyang Soul Sword is against the sky!

Zhang Wuling looked at the thing in his hand again, it was a small package with sticky blood, the size of a winter date, because it was transferred to King Fan Lao Dan, he didn't dare to open it without authorization, and the current situation was very urgent, so he hurriedly put away the things, and sacrificed Dan Fire to destroy the bodies of the three people, each took a handful of ashes, and quickly returned to the city......

"It's ......"

After arriving at the martial arts platform without stopping for a moment, Zhang Wuling didn't have time to look for Zuo Shidao's shadow in the crowd, but he was instantly stunned by the scene on the martial arts platform, only to see that the wide martial arts platform was full of unconscious people, and roughly estimated, at least more than 400 people, some of them were stacked together, making the entire martial arts platform look like a mountain of people!

When he couldn't figure it out, there were still people who kept rushing to the stage, with excitement on their faces!

"Brother Zhang, my brother said that whoever can survive three moves under him will be given a pill, and it is strange that those fools are not excited. Seeing Zhang Wuling coming back, Fennel explained softly, and asked, "Is that done?"

"That's it. Zhang Wuling withdrew his gaze from the stage and glanced at the crowd that was obviously too sparse, "The little deputy palace master is in big trouble......