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Song Yong is the captain of the law enforcement team, and he received the news that someone was fighting in Fang City, and there was a fight, so he rushed here as soon as possible.

Especially when he saw the disciples of the Black Dragon Sect walking over with a stream of urine, his expression couldn't help but turn cold.

Song Yong once trained overseas and almost died, but later it was the Black Dragon Sect that saved his life, something that many people knew, which is why the Black Dragon Sect dared to call the law enforcement team.

And Song Yong, who is also the chief disciple of the sect presiding over the conference this time, is very strong, and is a monk at the peak of foundation building.

Looking at the past, Song Yong was like a twenty-year-old boy, he was actually in his forties, but he could reach the peak of foundation building at the age of forty, he was very strong and strong, and he was undoubtedly a genius.

At this moment, Song Yong glared at Zhang Xiaole angrily, and with a stroke of the spear in his hand, there was a silver glow, and he was majestic.

"Get out of the way."

Zhang Xiaole's expression was gloomy, looking at Song Yong and the others, he did not seem panicked because the other party was a law enforcement team, and still wanted to fight.

Get out of the way? Song Yong and the others' faces changed, and then Song Yong was furious.

He is the captain of the law enforcement team, and he is here, Zhang Xiaole is still so arrogant? It's really looking for death!

Thinking of this, Song Yong said coldly: "You have already violated the law by hurting people in Fang City, and now you admit your mistakes and have a glimmer of life, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

He opened his mouth coldly and told Zhang Xiaole, but he had already tightened the magic weapon and was ready to do it at any time, he didn't seem to want Zhang Xiaole to admit his mistake, but hoped that Zhang Xiaole would do it, and then teach Zhang Xiaole a hard lesson.

"The law? Can the law bind me? ”

Zhang Xiaole sneered and looked at Song Yong, even if he was not a Hongmeng God, with the strength of his Jindan Realm cultivator, could he be restrained here?

In a small place, even if a Mahayana powerhouse comes, he is still not afraid.

"Look for death!"

Song Yong was waiting for this moment, and with a roar at the moment, the silver gun in his hand directly bombarded the past.

Kiss!

The air seemed to be pierced, and a strange sound sounded as if the void was being burned and the surroundings were shaking.

"Lingbao!"

Someone exclaimed, and many stall owners took several steps back, taking their belongings with them, so as not to injure themselves by mistake.

Wang Ningshan was even more anxious, looking at this scene, in a hurry, he directly bit the tip of his tongue, and then took out a piece of rune paper, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and then recited a mantra.

And Zhang Xiaole saw the other party attacking, but he didn't hesitate at all, and sacrificed his pagoda in an instant, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon, his first spiritual weapon, he bought a defensive type.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but that the defensive spirit weapon is very precious, and he is worried that there is no one on the earth, and he is afraid of encountering danger in it, so he has been prepared for a long time.

The pagoda has three layers, instantly enlarged, standing on the top of Zhang Xiaole's head, the pagoda hangs down a trace of black air, at a glance, as if the pagoda has a mountain as heavy, very terrifying.

The jet-black gas protected Zhang Xiaole, and the silver spear bombarded the pagoda, only making a dull sound.

But it didn't work.

"The best spiritual treasure."

"Oh my God, there are people who have the best spirit treasure, and it's also a defense type."

"Which great sect's disciple is this, there is such a treasure."

Many people were surprised, in the earth cultivation realm, the magic weapon is called the magic weapon, the spirit weapon is called the spirit treasure, and the treasure weapon is called the ancient treasure, and the Taoist weapon is called the ancestral weapon.

Zhang Xiaole's spiritual weapon is a top-grade spiritual weapon, but because the earth's cultivation civilization is too weak, the better high-grade spiritual weapon will also be mistaken for the best spiritual weapon.

Song Yong's face also changed, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to have a spirit treasure in his hand, and it was even better than his spirit treasure.

The spirit treasure of the defense type itself is more precious, and it is difficult for the same weapon to have the same defense type of spirit treasure, so naturally the defense type spirit treasure has to have an advantage, not to mention that it is more advanced than the weapon.

After the pagoda appeared, Zhang Xiaole looked indifferent and looked at Song Yong.

The other party has made a move, where will Zhang Xiaole be polite, as soon as he raised his hand, the seven-star sword suddenly appeared in his hand, this is the spiritual weapon that Wang Hu gave him at the beginning, but it is the best spiritual weapon.

As soon as the seven-star sword came out, a majestic mana diffused from the seven-star sword in an instant.

"Slash!"

Zhang Xiaole spit out a word, and in an instant, the seven-star sword flew out, and suddenly the sword shadow was heavy, this was not a sword shadow, but a real sword qi, each of which was terrifying.

Bang bang bang!

The earth was exploding, and one deep pit after another appeared on the ground, Zhang Xiaole was already a Jindan monk, and his mana was strong and terrifying, like a vast ocean.

Countless sword qi was permeated, and if he wanted to, he could kill everyone present.

Boom!

Song Yong could still resist, but the rest of the law enforcement team couldn't resist it, and they were injured by Zhang Xiaole's sword qi and fell to the ground, but Zhang Xiaole was not fatal, but made them have no combat effectiveness.

"You dare to hurt our law enforcement team, don't you want to live?"

Song Yong shouted loudly, but there was some stubble.

Zhang Xiaole is too strong, one person can bulldoze this place.

"Stop!"

At this time, the real big man came, and several Jindan powerhouses appeared here one after another, and there was an old Taoist who sacrificed a spirit plate to resist Zhang Xiaole's sword qi.

A total of eight Jindan monks stood in front of Zhang Xiaole, they were the hosts of this Taoist conference, and all six of them were very strong.

Fang Cai Wang Ningshan called out to his master to come, but when he learned that there was a battle here, the eight ancestors naturally hurried over, fearing that there would be any accidents.

Zhang Xiaole didn't stop, and stood there with an indifferent expression.

The sword qi was pervasive, originally dozens of daos, but suddenly it became hundreds.

The faces of the eight Jindan monks changed one after another, and they gathered together one after another and began to resist Zhang Xiaole's anger.

"Shhh Many people couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Xiaole fought eight Jindan monks in one go, which was simply terrifying.

"Pardon!"

Zhang Xiaole spit out a word, and in an instant, the sword qi became even more violent, the number multiplied several times, and the sky was full of sword qi, but it was completely aimed at these people, and others had nothing to do with it.

The sword aura was pervasive, very terrifying, and one deep pit after another appeared on the ground.

The eight Jindan Ancestors sacrificed their magic weapons to resist Zhang Xiaole's violent attack.

"Who is this man?"

"The mana is so strong, could it be that it is the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant."

Several Jindan Ancestors said, very shocked.

"It's not Yuanying, this is definitely impossible, but it may be a monk at the peak of Jindan, you can't provoke it."

"I can't hold on anymore."

They were communicating, but they couldn't beat Zhang Xiaole at all, and at that moment Wang Ningshan's ancestor spoke: "This fellow Daoist, please stop, you can discuss something well, what are you doing like this?" ”

He spoke, bitter. (To be continued.) )