This Mu Bai's master is the Nether Walker on the Dragon Soul wanted list, this person has done a lot of evil, and he has killed many members of the Dragon Soul.

"You're a dragon soul man!" the Netherwalker snorted coldly, and immediately the strong killing intent spread!

"That's right... I'll take care of you today. Zhang Xiaofan said lightly, this Netherworld Walker is the existence of the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, full of evil skills, and his cultivation is not aura, but Netherworld Qi, to be precise, death qi!

That is, after the death of a person, refining the death qi of the person.

Writing evil cultivation like this naturally has to be eliminated, and his pure yang needle is the nemesis of this kind of evil cultivation, and now Zhang Xiaofan has entered the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, so he has no fear!

"Arrogant! What about the people of the dragon soul, there are not a few people who have killed the dragon soul in the past few years, if the dragon soul is so easy to find me, do you think I can still live to this day?"

The Netherwalker said coldly: "Kill you, the martial cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, so young, it must be a great supplement for me, maybe it can impact the Breaking Void Realm." ”

"The abacus is really good, let's see who kills whom!"

Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly, and then his body swept quickly, and he arrived at a clearing not far away, and it was really inconvenient to fight on this street.

The Netherwalker snorted coldly, and a few jumps had already followed.

Zhang Xiaofan also believes that Baozi can deal with Hou Lei's people, otherwise how would he be in charge of the North District.

Looking at the Netherwalker who had not yet landed, Zhang Xiaofan had already shot out a silver needle in an instant, enveloping the Netherwalker with a chill.

"Despicable!" the Netherwalker snorted coldly, and then his body changed direction sharply, and the black robe couldn't stop moving, not a single silver needle could hurt him.

At this kind of moment of life and death, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care about anything despicable or despicable, and this kind of evil cultivation, why is there any need to reason with him.

The silver needle couldn't hurt him, and it was also in Zhang Xiaofan's expectation, the aura of the palm surged, and the unique method immediately sucked back the silver needle.

Then Zhang Xiaofan directly swept up again, and blasted towards the Netherwalker with a punch.

In the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, Zhang Xiaofan can already contain ten layers of dark energy,

Coupled with the crazy surge of spiritual power, Zhang Yi's punch can be described as extraordinary.

However, this Netherwalker is also in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and it is still the peak existence, and Zhang Xiaofan never thought that this punch could hurt him at all.

"I can't help myself!"

The Netherwalker snorted coldly, and then a punch was blasted out, and it could be seen that there was a faint black qi wrapped on his fist, which did not have much momentum, but it couldn't help but make people creepy.

"Bang!"

With his fists intersecting, Zhang Xiaofan only felt that a huge and incomparable force made him retreat uncontrollably, but at the same time, the Netherwalker's body was also constantly retreating, and at the same time, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan's strength to reach such a level, and his spiritual power was still so pure, the Netherwalker felt that Zhang Xiaofan had only just entered the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, but the purity of this spiritual power was not weak compared to him, but it was only inferior to him in strength.

What kind of pervert is this kid... The Netherwalker's heart couldn't help but be surprised, and after his footsteps stopped, the killing intent in his eyes became even colder, killing this kind of genius really made him a little excited.

"Boy, I have to say, you really did what I imagined, but you are still ......going to die today," the Netherwalker said coldly, and immediately layers of black qi began to fill his eyes.

Then from head to toe, it was slowly wrapped in black gas, and an almost terrifying aura permeated.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were also extremely constricted, this is the true strength of the Netherwalker......

The world, the way of martial arts, is really strange, the three pure yang needles have been quietly pinched in the palm of Zhang Xiaofan's palm, the pure yang needle is the nemesis of this evil skill.

"I have to say, it's your honor to die under my Night Demon Skill......"

The Netherwalker said coldly, and then he didn't see any movement, and in the blink of an eye, a black shadow appeared, and he had already come to Zhang Xiaofan's side.

From the black qi, a bone claw formed by the black qi grabbed towards Zhang Xiaofan, and the air seemed to be corroded.

Zhang Xiaofan's hairs stood up, but he didn't flinch, but punched out, and at the moment when he was about to make contact, his fingers moved lightly, and the third sister's pure yang needle shot out violently, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The moment he touched it, he could only see that the bone claw was quickly dissolved, and he could even hear the sound of "snort", and the black qi in the dark eyes of the Netherwalker suddenly dissipated, revealing that extremely frightened look!

Looking at the three rays of light that radiated fiery red light, the Netherwalker didn't hesitate and hurriedly stepped back!

"Impossible! impossible! How could you have such a treasure!" The Netherwalker's voice trembled.

"Nothing is impossible, and it's your misfortune to meet me... Die..."

Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly, and at the same time, two pure yang needles shot out, pointing directly at the eyes of the Netherwalker, he had already locked the breath of the Netherwalker, and the two pure yang needles that shot out after this were as if they had a long look, no matter how the Netherwalker dodged, he couldn't escape the lock of these two pure yang needles.

The Netherwalker kept swinging his fist, and the black qi surged, and it was only the crisis of the previous third sister's pure yang needle that could be removed, but even so, the black qi that permeated his body was already much darker.

"Let me go, I'll give you some good. The Netherwalker watched as the three Pure Yang Needles were taken back by Zhang Xiaofan again, and the two Pure Yang Needles were chasing him closely, and the horror in his eyes became even stronger.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "What's the benefit?"

"How about I give you the Spirit Stone?" said Netherwalker.

"How many?" Zhang Xiaofan asked with a smile.

"There are only two, how about one for you and one for my life?" said the Netherwalker, the pure yang needle was enough to threaten his life, and his previous arrogance and self-confidence were of course gone.

"Okay, I know, you can die......" Zhang Xiaofan smiled coldly, and then three pure yang needles shot out again, the degree was faster, and the red glow was more prosperous!

"You, you don't want the Spirit Stone anymore?" the Netherwalker was terrified.

"Stupid, if I kill you, isn't it all mine?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Netherwalker like an idiot, such a master would actually ask such an idiot's question.

The Netherwalker didn't dare to make contact with the Pure Yang Needle at all, and under the pressure of the five Pure Yang Needles, he was quickly unable to parry, and one was caught off guard, and one Pure Yang Needle passed through his eyes!

In an instant, you can see the Netherwalker's pupils quickly melting, and then the entire head!

There was no blood, only the black gas that kept steaming.

The Netherwalker barely had time to scream, and after a few more pure yang needles pierced, the Netherwalker's body quickly turned into black smoke and completely disappeared from this world, leaving only a pile of things.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and walked up, put it away, didn't look at it much, he was going to help the buns.

After a few rapid sweeps of the body, he had already come to the battlefield on the street, only to see that more than a dozen people from Baozi were fighting fiercely with Hou Lei's party, and only Baozi was a little stronger here, but there were two martial arts cultivators, Hou Lei and Mu Bai, and Baozi had been injured in many places.

And the dozen or so people on Baozi's side are also good hands, and they don't want to attack fatally, so the situation is quite stable.

"Why bother to do the dying struggle, when my master solves him, you will definitely die, if you surrender to the Feng family, I can spare your life. Mu Bai smiled.

"Really?"

At this moment, a cold cheer came, and then I saw that Zhang Xiaofan's body was like lightning, and in an instant, when Mu Bai reacted, a fist containing majestic spiritual power had already hit his heart.

With a punch, Mu Bai's body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and he sprayed several mouthfuls of blood in the middle, and his body slammed into the wall next to him, directly making a dull impact sound.

Mu Bai's body collapsed weakly, blood was bubbling in his mouth, his eyes rolled over, and he was obviously blinded.

"An evil cultivator wants to kill me, so he looks down on me too much......"

Zhang Xiaofan said coldly, and then looked at Hou Lei, who was also terrified, and said: "There is a Soul Devouring Flying Knife dead, and now another Netherwalker is dead, let me see what other means the Feng family has...... And you, too, can die now..." ()

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