Chapter 90: Peaks and Loops

The sword flashed by, very dazzling.

At this time, Zhang Xiao was no longer able to open his eyes to see, and after hearing two loud noises, a strong wind blew, and he only felt that his body was fluttering lightly.

"Little master!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Xiao felt that he was being stopped and carried by someone, and the familiar sound of the wind in his ears made him guess that he should be moving rapidly.

was able to react and save him in such a short moment, except for his father, I am afraid that there is only Uncle Fu alone in this world.

As for the others, they simply can't pay attention to him while fighting, so they can't find out about his condition at the first time, and they can still come in an instant.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and it took a long time for Zhang Xiaofang to stand up and open his eyes and look forward, because he was being raised from his waist by Uncle Fu, so what he was looking at was the direction that Uncle Fu had just escaped from the battle area.

At this time, he could no longer see the figures of Yunliu Qingzhou and Elder Wang Qifeng, fortunately, he didn't even see the figure of Zhang Minglou.

But the luck psychology had just been born a few breaths, and he saw a sudden ripple in the air in front of him, and then Zhang Minglou, dressed in a golden silk robe and holding a long sword, appeared in his sight.

The cultivators of the Tribulation Realm are really magical, even if they are long late, as long as they know the general location of the other party, they can catch up with the other party.

"Uncle Fu, he's coming along!"

Zhang Xiao didn't have time to sigh at the magic of shrinking the ground into inches, and immediately patted Uncle Fu's back and said anxiously.

The other party is a cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, and he already knows about Uncle Fu's strength, so he naturally knows that Uncle Fu is not Zhang Minglou's opponent, as long as the other party arrives, his lives are in danger.

"Young master, don't be afraid, even if he catches up, he won't be able to kill me for a while!" Uncle Fu responded casually when he heard this.

At this moment, he has already destroyed the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, if he can't compare to Zhang Minglou's speed, he has no other way but to be beaten passively.

Zhang Xiao knew that Uncle Fu's words were to relax his heart, and he didn't really take it to heart, Zhang Minglou made it a sword, not a fist, no matter how strong Uncle Fu's physique was, he couldn't resist the swing of the blade.

"Uncle Fu, his target is me, you just need to throw me down, he won't embarrass you anymore, if there is anything in the future, just remember to avenge me." ”

Zhang Minglou followed very closely, every time he stepped forward, it only took a moment to appear in front of him, knowing that if this continued, the two of them would die here, Zhang Xiao had to give up his own to protect Uncle Fu.

"Little master, it's impossible for me to do something to leave you alone and run for your life, unless I'm dead, don't want anyone to touch a single hair of you. ”

Uncle Fu's tone of voice was intermittent, and he broke through the limit in a short period of time, even his strong physique was unbearable, and I am afraid that he would have been relieved of himself early.

Zhang Xiao knew Uncle Fu's temperament, so he didn't say anything, but if it was him, when Uncle Fu's life was at stake, he couldn't run away alone.

"What a pair of loving masters and servants, but I'm not a good man and a woman, tonight, both your master and servant will die here!"

The cultivator of the Tribulation Realm had clear ears and eyes, and Zhang Minglou naturally heard that the two of them did not care about his conversation, and before he could speak loudly, he had already raised the ancient style of the long sword in his hand, ready to attack.

"Dog thief, I have no grievances with you, why do you have to be so bitter and persecutive, you have to put me to death. Zhang Xiao was already sad, and when he heard Zhang Minglou's words, he immediately broke the jar and scolded him.

He really couldn't figure out how a small Qi Abyss Realm cultivator could attract so much attention from a powerhouse who had taken advantage of the second turn of the Tribulation Realm, and when it came to talent, Lu Muqing and the three of them were obviously much higher than him.

"Don't play tricks, tonight is your death. ”

Zhang Minglou is very good at cultivating qi, and he didn't have a chance to be scolded by Zhang Xiao, and he directly shrank in front of Zhang Xiao again.

This time, he directly slashed down the long sword that had been raised, aiming directly at Zhang Xiao, and it was bound to split him in half first.

Zhang Xiaomian was facing the back, and he saw it very clearly, and the distance between Zhang Minglou's last shrunken supernatural power and the two of him was very close, so close that at that moment, he could even see the forehead lines between Zhang Minglou's eyebrows clearly.

When the long sword in Zhang Minglou's hand waved, the silver-white sword shone in all directions, illuminating the night sky.

When the white light flashed, Zhang Xiao only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and subconsciously closed it tightly, this sword light was not only dazzling in brightness, but the sword intent contained in it could hurt people's eyes even more.

In the hurry, Uncle Fu also felt the coolness behind him, but his reaction to the battle was much faster than anyone else's, almost within a breath after the silver-white sword appeared. He directly threw the little young master on his shoulder forward.

Because of his identity as a talisman master, he felt that Xuantian should take care of the little young master, so that he would not die or be injured in this catastrophe, which was the confidence for him to dare to throw the little young master out.

After throwing Zhang Xiao out, at the same time, he quickly turned back, and the spiritual power around his body instantly shook again, and he became a golden light all over his body, and Zhang Minglou swung the sword and hit him directly on his chest.

The two rays of light collided like a large firework of two colors, and then a violent explosion sounded in the night sky.

After the sound, it was finally quiet, and the two of them may have left it alone, or they may continue to do two more tricks, in short, they have nothing to do with him.

As for what happened later, Zhang Xiao had no way of knowing, at this time, his eyes could no longer be opened, and he could only judge that he was in a state of rapid decline by relying on the sound of the wind in his ears and the weightlessness of his body.

The most powerless thing in the world is that you know that you are in an extremely dangerous state, but you don't have the ability to break through him, Zhang Xiao is so powerless at the moment.

Even a Divine Realm cultivator who had learned the skill of flying against the wind didn't dare to say that he could easily fly when he was in such a situation, let alone that he only had the strength of the Qi Abyss Realm.

At the moment, the only thing he could do was to gather all the spiritual power in Zhou's body to the top of his head.

People have seven apertures, and the seven orifices and the sea of consciousness are all in the head, and the head is the other most important part of the practitioner besides the qi sea dantian, in case of damage, it will leave the sequelae of labor pain, and at the worst, it will make people fall into dementia and become delirious.

Maybe he was really favored by Xuantian, the place where Zhang Xiao fell was a big river located in the upper stream, after all, it fell from a height of thousands of zhang, even if he fell into the river, he was still scattered by the huge impact force that shook all the spiritual power around his body, and he fainted directly.