The strong defensive ability of the golden thread clothes made the idiot of the young sect master become an unbeatable little strong, and the most depressing thing for Zhang He was that the strong plundering ability of the Hongmeng Pregnant God was actually ineffective against the golden thread clothes, and this was the second time Zhang He had encountered this situation.

The first time was the small piece of iron that was almost forgotten by Zhang He.

Although Zhang He's strong combat power made all the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage can't help but feel a palpitation, but if the young sect master of the Guiyuan Sect is slaughtered in front of him, then their family may be completely removed, although the defensive ability of the golden thread clothes is terrifying, but everyone still can't believe that this golden thread clothes can always block Zhang He's continuous attacks, besides, even if the young sect master is really fine, but who can guarantee that once he really watches the young sect master being constantly abused, will this thing hate himself?

Therefore, just when Zhang He once again pounced on the young sect master who was knocked away by his punch, many Yuan Infant powerhouses finally did not dare to remain indifferent.

"Stop." With an angry shout, many Yuan Infant powerhouses immediately unfolded their bodies and instantly surrounded Zhang He in the center.

It's just a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Period, and all of them are Yuan Infant Stage with mediocre combat power, this lineup is nothing more than a group of local chickens and dogs for Zhang He today, "If you don't want to die, just get away from Lao Tzu." Zhang He glanced at everyone casually and said with disdain.

"Childly hubrance." Zhang He's words completely angered the two family heads, and the Liu family head couldn't help but roar angrily.

Well, you brought it on yourself.

"Kill."

roared wildly, his body moved, Zhang He directly ignored all the attacks, and instantly exerted his speed to the extreme, before the Liu family master's fist hit his chest, Zhang He was already like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, with an unstoppable voice appeared in front of the Liu family master, and his right fist swung out, mercilessly smashing on the head of the Liu family master.

The blood rain was all over the sky, and the red and white things mixed with brain juice and blood stained a large area of the sky red, and also stained Zhang He's clothes red.

One-hit kill.

Looking at Zhang He, who was like a demon king in the world, everyone subconsciously retreated far away, even the Liu family, who was almost crazy because of the tragic death of the head of the family, no one dared to take a half step forward.

This is the role of strength, in the face of absolute strength, hatred, courage, and so on, are so vulnerable.

Although the young sect master is squirming, he is not stupid, and when he saw that the shape was wrong, he immediately retreated, but alas, although he, the young sect master, also had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he was just a waste piled up by relying on the elixir of heaven and earth, whether it was combat power or speed, it was far inferior to relying on his own efforts, and he had experienced countless life and death crises and slowly cultivated up.

Therefore, this idiot only escaped from a distance of less than three thousand meters, and was chased by Zhang He, Zhang He had already made up his mind, he must take off the golden silk clothes from the body of this goods, and naturally he would not let this goods escape.

Of course, in order to get an intact golden silk robe, Zhang He did not dare to use the Desolate Sky Burning Sword indiscriminately, so as not to accidentally damage the golden silk clothes.

Zhang He's arrogance made the young sect master angry, and in addition, his speed was far inferior to Zhang He, so the young sect master who was quickly caught up with him didn't bother to escape, and then turned around and shook Zhang He again.

The sad young sect master was smashed to the ground by Zhang He's punch again, leaving a human-shaped pit on the ground again.

Not only that, Zhang He, who had already decided to use brute force to beat down this idiot and get the intact golden silk clothes, immediately swooped down, and when the young sect master just jumped out of the pit, Zhang He's iron fist once again hit mercilessly, and once again smashed the sad young sect master into the ground.

Here, Zhang He is abusing the young sect master, and it is becoming more and more ferocious, Zhang He doesn't believe it, this golden silk clothes can really bombard himself endlessly, but Zhang He, who is abusing him vigorously, completely forgets about a strict question.

This is Shushan, the territory of Guiyuan Sect, and what Zhang He didn't expect was that there were actually two pieces of this golden silk robe, and it was also a mother-son suit.

As the madness continued, the light on the golden thread robe finally began to gradually dim, but with the dimming of the light on the golden thread robe, in the Guiyuan Sect, which was hundreds of miles away, the body of the sect leader Huai Sankui suddenly burst out with a burst of light, and the most bizarre thing was that with the spread of the light, the golden silk coat on the young sect master Huai Kuang's body suddenly burst out with a more intense light, forming a more huge light curtain, wrapping the young sect master Huai Kuang tightly.

I rubbed it, this turtle shell is really the pervert of Nima, and I clearly felt that the defense ability of the golden silk clothes had actually become stronger Zhang He, and I couldn't help but feel a thick depression.

But at this time, in the Guiyuan Sect, the majestic voice of the sect leader Huai Sankui came into a cultivation secret room from afar, "Uncle Elder, quickly go to Qianyang and bring back my son." ”

"Yes, Sect Master." With an old man's reply, Elder Tai immediately left the secret room and swept towards Qianyang City like an arrow from the string.

It's only hundreds of miles, for a master like Elder Tai in the late Yuan Infant period, but a blink of an eye, when Elder Tai arrived outside Qianyang City, the young sect master Huai Kuang has been abused by Zhang He and is about to cry, although this thing is still not hurt at all, but he really can't afford to lose this face, the young sect master does not doubt it at all, at most, within three days, the news that he was abused into a dead dog will spread throughout Shushan.

"Child, don't stop yet." Looking at Zhang He, who was abusing the young sect master Huai Kuang, Elder Tai suddenly became furious.

Although the entire Guiyuan Sect knew that the Young Sect Master was a fragile man, Zhang He's behavior was not the face of the Young Sect Master alone, but the face of the entire Guiyuan Sect.

It was just a late Yuan Infant cultivator, Zhang He glanced at the elder Tai who was shooting in disdain, and then continued to abuse the young sect master.

Elder Tai was completely enraged, "The child is looking for death." With a furious shout, Elder Tai immediately pounced, kicked out his right foot suddenly, and as soon as he came up, he used his famous stunt - Tiangang Thousand Legs Gong.

For a while, the shadows of the feet in the sky slammed down, and there was a posture of stepping Zhang He into a pulp, but Zhang He completely ignored the attack of Elder Tai, and after smashing the young sect master Huai Kuang deep into the dirt with one punch again, he suddenly unfolded his body and quickly faced Elder Tai.

"Burning the sky."

With a shocking shout, the peerless sword immediately appeared in Zhang He's hand, and the long sword slashed out, and the sword of the Golden Crow Flame and Shenyuan perfectly matched instantly penetrated all the foot shadows, shooting towards Elder Taishu like an arrow from the string.

Elder Taishu, named Uncle Tai, is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage who has been famous in Shushan for a long time, among the many Yuan Infant Stage masters in Shushan, Elder Taishu's combat power is enough to rank in the top 20, for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many times the Elder Taishu has experienced a life-and-death battle, the battle instinct is even more terrifying, and he is keenly aware of the horror of this sword in an instant.

Elder Tai, who is an expert in guarding the door and has experienced countless battles of life and death, can naturally see the horror of Zhang He, so after quickly avoiding this fatal blow, Elder Tai decisively took out the contact stone and quickly contacted the sect leader Huai Sankui.

"Elder Tai, how is the situation?" Sect Master Huai Sankui's majestic voice came clearly, making Elder Tai couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, "Sect Master, quickly send a master to help, the old man is not the opponent of this guy." ”

Although Huai Sankui trusts the defense ability of the golden silk clothes very much, it is related to the safety of the only beloved son, and it is also related to the majesty of the Guiyuan Sect, so after cutting off the contact stone, Huai Sankui immediately personally took ten top masters to kill Qianyang City.

Because the young sect master did not have a life-and-death crisis, the elder Taishu, who knew that he was not an opponent, and that once he fought a fierce battle of life and death, he was very likely to be killed directly, did not rush to intervene in the battle, but looked at Zhang He, who had started to abuse the young sect master again, with anger on his face, and felt that an old face was in pain from being fanned.

The appearance of Elder Tai finally made Zhang He realize the crisis, and then he violently abused the young sect master, but unfortunately, he was never able to break the super defense of the turtle shell of the golden silk clothes, which made Zhang He can't help but hate itchy, but he can't help but rise more greedy.

Huai Sankui, the only out-of-body early stage master of the Guiyuan Sect, appeared with the ten Yuan Infant Elders with the strongest combat power and quickly appeared in the high altitude outside Qianyang City, "Xiao'er, stop quickly." Seeing that Aiko was smashed into the dirt by Zhang He again, and smashed out of a humanoid pit again, Huai Sankui couldn't help but let out a furious shout, and immediately pounced down, and a ghost-headed big knife also instantly started and slashed straight at Zhang He's head.

The sword was like lightning, which made Zhang He feel a huge crisis, and also made Zhang He have to temporarily give up the cruel young sect master, and suddenly rose into the sky, and the peerless sword jumped into his hand again, and frantically faced the ghost-headed broadsword that slashed straight down.

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