What appeared in front of Yuan Kun's eyes at this moment was the scene outside, looking at the blood overflowing from the corner of Zhang Qingyuan's mouth, Yuan Kun hahadaxiao, and his laughter was full of endless killing intent and chill!

For hundreds of years, Yuan Kun has never suffered such a big loss, and he is still trapped in the formation by a kid in the foundation building period, if it weren't for his natal essence and blood as the guide, and the Jindan period cultivation as the support, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and exploding, I'm afraid that he won't be able to get out of trouble until now!

Natal essence blood is more difficult to obtain than the true yuan, if it is not a crisis situation, no one will use it ruthlessly, but this kid can force Yuan Kun to squirt out a mouthful of natal essence blood, how not to let Yuan Kun's flesh hurt!

After the flesh hurts, there is endless anger!

"Boy, if you can force me to this point, it's your ability, today the Taoist Master will definitely make you unable to survive, you can't die, even if you die, you have to refine your soul for seven days and seven nights!"

Yuan Kun gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

Zhang Qingyuan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Since this is the case, then you might as well try it to see who makes who can't survive and can't die!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yuan Kun snorted coldly, and when his hand flew over, he saw the flying sword turn into a cold light, so fast that there was only a light left, and it flew out towards Zhang Qingyuan!

The Jindan period of cultivation exploded, and the flying sword arrived in front of Zhang Qingyuan in the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed, a cold glow, with an oppressive momentum, and rushed over like a mountain!

"Poof!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing came, and Yuan Kun was shocked to find that his flying sword was actually grabbed by this kid!

"What's going on?!!!"

Yuan Kun was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time!

That's when it happened. A scene that shocked Yuan Kun even more appeared-

"Click!"

A crisp sound of breaking sounded, and Yuan Kun only felt trembling all over. My heart hurts!

"Poof"

Another mouthful of natal essence blood spurted out of Yuan Kun's mouth, and his breath was suddenly chaotic. Trembling all over!

The flying sword that he has been pregnant for hundreds of years - this kind of natal magic weapon was actually broken by Zhang Qingyuansheng!

"This ...... This...... This is by no means possible!! ”

Yuan Kun shouted in disbelief, his hands covered his chest, and his whole face was wrinkled, half of it was panicked, and half of it was the backlash brought to him by the destruction of the natal magic weapon!

"Nothing is impossible in front of me."

Zhang Qingyuan looked indifferent, looking at Yuan Kun, who fell from a height in an instant, from a happy face to the current lost soul, and shook his head disdainfully.

Hear Zhang Qingyuan's words. There is also the calm of his light breeze in his control, Yuan Kun only felt a cold air rising from the back of his heart, and suddenly, Yuan Kun's face changed, pointed at Zhang Qingyuan, and said sharply with a gloomy face:

"You...... Who are you? ”

Yuan Kun thought of it...... Could this be a trap set by the enemy, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and luring himself into the bait?

As soon as this thought came out, it could no longer be restrained from spreading in Yuan Kun's heart. I went through the scene just now in my mind, from the beginning to the present, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was it!

Identifying this idea, Yuan Kun's heart sank. looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a cloudy face, with a resolute expression!

Yuan Kun's flying sword was personally refined by his master Qianfeng, and it had reached the level of a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon. The dark iron and pure gold alone melted into thousands of catties, if you count other heavenly and earthly treasures. Not to mention the priceless value of this flying sword, it is also a divine weapon. And now, it was easily broken by this kid!

How could this not make Yuan Kun shocked, and even more panicked.

To be able to break a Xuan-level high-grade flying sword, how high of cultivation should it take?

"When you were chasing me, you asked me who I was? Isn't it now? ”

Zhang Qingyuan said lightly, after speaking, his eyes froze, and a majestic momentum rose to the sky, directly enveloping Yuan Kun!

Locked by this momentum comparable to his master, Yuan Kun stiffened, like a bucket of cold water splashed on his head, and suddenly the cold air soared!

"Former ...... Predecessor...... Seniors are angry! Yuan Kun's teeth trembled, his body trembled, and when he saw Zhang Qingyuan's expression seemed to be slightly slow, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with difficulty:

"Senior...... The younger generation has eyes but does not know ...... I don't know Mount Tai, please ...... If you have a relationship with the younger generation, please raise your noble hand, as long as the younger generation can do it, the younger generation must not give up, you are difficult to be such a small disciple of the younger generation, it does not have much impact on the divine calculation door, and it will damage your reputation...... If you wish, the younger generation should be a dog...... The Labor of Dogs and Horses......"

Yuan Kun said with a frightened expression, but the coherence was still clear, and it was obvious that he had something special.

However, under Zhang Qingyuan's strong deterrence, Yuan Kun was already in a cold sweat and trembling all over when he said this.

Although the disciples of the Divine Arithmetic Sect must not mention the affairs of the sect when they travel to the outside world, so as not to cause trouble for the sect, Yuan Kun has already decided that Zhang Qingyuan did it on purpose, so he took it for granted that he was the enemy of the Divine Arithmetic Sect, and he did not hide it.

But he didn't know that when he heard these three words in Zhang Qingyuan's ears, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and immediately remembered Yuan Xiu, who was killed by Na Ming, and searched the soul from Su Yuquan's memory and learned that Yuan Xiu was not the person in the Divine Calculation Gate?

And Yuan Kun saw that although Zhang Qingyuan was silent, but from the trace of gloom he saw on his face, Yuan Kun was worried in his heart, but suddenly his heart jumped, he raised his eyes, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately burst back and retreated!

And in front of Yuan Kun, a huge palm has just been pinched and grasped, if Yuan Kun is a little slower, he will definitely be crushed by this giant palm!

"Senior, this is an oath?"

Yuan Kun said with an ugly face.

"You're right!"

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was slightly gloomy, and before he finished speaking, the giant palm formed by the spell slammed towards Yuan Kun behind his hand, and a strong wind burst out, startling Yuan Kun's hair all over his body stood on end, and he hurriedly ran away!

Yuan Kun is fast, and his palm is faster, but Yuan Kun is facing life and death at the moment, and he has burst out with potential that he has never had before, and he can escape by grazing his palm, standing in the air in the distance, shocked and angry, and his face is black to the bottom of the pot!

Yuan Kun gritted his teeth, a trace of hesitation flashed between his expressions, Zuihou still turned into a decisive color, his hand slapped on his waist, and a round bead suddenly appeared in front of him!

Yuan Kun luck dantian, spewed out a mouthful of essence blood again, in today's battle, he is already the third mouthful of essence blood, even if he is now cultivating to reach the middle stage of Jindan, he can't stand it, after the natal essence blood spurts out, his expression suddenly withered.

Now Yuan Kun can't take care of it, if people want to kill him, of course he can't stand still, and the bead is his life-saving magic weapon!

At the same time that the essence blood squirted onto the beads, Yuan Kun's hand trick had already been finished at his fastest speed!

"Exploding !!"

Yuan Kun didn't hesitate at all, he screamed, sharp and piercing, and when Yuan Kun's voice fell, the bead suddenly arrived in front of Zhang Qingyuan like an arrow from the string, but Yuan Kun didn't even look at it, so he fled in the opposite direction! (To be continued......)