Chapter 269: Moon Crystal Wheel

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Those hairs directly passed through the area covered by his blood flying blades, and after shaking those cold blades away, they shot over like lightning, looking at the cold blades that were scattered by the hair, it seemed that the hair had a feeling of being a god blocking and killing gods

"Huh", but, obviously, there is no time for Zhang Xiaofeng to sigh now, if he doesn't dodge again, maybe in the next second, thousands of holes will appear on his body.

"Huh", Zhang Xiaofeng wore a blood soul on his claws, and kept attacking the hair, but the hardness of the hair was beyond Zhang Xiaofeng's imagination.

"Scarlet Orb!", "Bloodblade", "Wing Slash"

One by one's magic attacks passed, but all of them were ruthlessly pierced by the white hair, turning into little fragments and dissipating into the air, and the situation of the undead war maniac over there was not optimistic, obviously, by the old master in the late eighth level, his attack power was beyond imagination, just a head of hair, and the two of Zhang Xiaofeng and the undead war maniac were forced to be in a hurry.

"Nine Demon Flames", finally, the immortal war madness was furious, who was he? It was an eighth-level powerhouse that resounded throughout the cultivation realm, but today, he was actually forced to this extent by the other party's hair?

Angry, the immortal war maniac was furious, he was invincible, and now he was forced to be like this than other people's hair, this is simply an absolute shame, his hand flipped, and a gray flame appeared in his hand, constantly jumping, and in that gray flame, exuding a chilling feeling.

"Hmph", seeing the miserable gray flame in the hand of the immortal war maniac, the old master's eyes closed his head, and even the hair that was attacking Zhang Xiaofeng over there was also retracted, and at this time, slowly, those cultivators who were originally in Xuantianmen also rushed over, and the cultivators arrived one after another.

"Kill", Xuanzong over there shouted angrily, and then rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, for Xuanzong, what he wanted to kill most now was Zhang Xiaofeng

"Three Flavors True Fire!!", seeing Zhang Xiaofeng's identity as a vampire, Xuanzong, a cultivator in the Dacheng Period, of course knew what to greet him, and the three-flavor true fire that restrained the evil was used by him, and the pure cyan flame was really a performance of the three-flavor true fire to a very high level.

"Scarlet Demon Ball", looking at the Xuanzong who was attacking towards him over there, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't dare to be careless, no matter how he said that the other party was also in the late stage of a seventh-level powerhouse, plus his Xuantian Sword was not much worse than his own demon beetle, although he had the power of the middle stage of the prince level, but his own strength could not be perfectly controlled.

"Bang", the blood-colored magic ball collided with the three-flavor true fire, and a strong explosion erupted, however, Zhang Xiaofeng's reaction speed was not slow, just when the opponent's second move had not yet been used, Zhang Xiaofeng twisted his waist in the air, and a burst of blood-red light flashed on the two bat wings, and then, like two machetes, he slashed towards the other party fiercely, which was the trick that the earl-level blood clan could comprehend: wing slash.

I have to say that this is the strength of the blood clan, speed, terrifying speed, others can only make two moves, they have already made more than three moves, and when Xuanzong has not recovered from that explosion, Zhang Xiaofeng's second move has already begun.

"Talisman Sword Qi", looking at the two bats that were cut down like machetes, Xuanzong's face changed, and he roared, and then, a sharp sword qi burst out from his body, forming a circular cover that firmly wrapped him inside, and it was full of powerful sword qi

"Bang", the wing slash, slashed fiercely on the talisman sword qi, and suddenly, the blood energy covered with the bat's wings and Xuanzong's talisman sword qi splashed everywhere.

Then the shock force, Xuanzong quickly retreated, and at the same time, took out a small wine bottle, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly the small wine bottle turned into a half-virtual and half-real shadow that firmly covered him inside.

"Scarlet Magic Ball", just when the other party retreated, Zhang Xiaofeng's bat wings shook and chased after him like lightning, the blood-colored magic ball in his hand turned black because of the high concentration of compression, holding a black magic ball the size of a leather ball, Zhang Xiaofeng chased after the opponent like lightning, and the black magic ball was fiercely imprinted.

"Bang", at this time, Xuanzong's small wine bottle had already appeared, and the blood-colored magic ball bombarded the half-empty and half-solid light mask, but the light mask only shook for a moment and recovered.

"Huh", a blow missed, Zhang Xiaofeng retreated with lightning, although his speed was faster than the other party, but the opponent's attack power was stronger than his own.

"Thunder control technique", just when Zhang Xiaofeng retreated, Xuanzong made a move, pinched out a magic trick in his hand, pointed to the sky, and suddenly a thunderbolt full of righteous breath slashed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, the strong righteousness contained in the thunder and lightning made Zhang Xiaofeng feel a burst of disgust, that thunder and lightning, for himself as a blood clan, just has a restraining effect.

"Huh!!", although the speed of thunder and lightning is fast, but Zhang Xiaofeng's speed is not slow, although he was frightened by the terrifying thunder and lightning, but he avoided it in a millimeter, the thunder and lightning that grazed his eyelids and split down, made Zhang Xiaofeng afraid in his heart, the thunder and lightning sent by the powerhouse in the late seventh level, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

"Ah", at this time, the undead war maniac next to him screamed in pain, only to see that his left shoulder was pierced by a sharp sword qi from the old door master, and blood gushed out like money.

"No, I have to run away quickly", seeing the miserable appearance of the undead war maniac over there, Zhang Xiaofeng muttered secretly.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration", he was injured, and the undead war maniac also knew that he would not be the opponent of the other party now, so he simply used the forbidden trick and burst out with terrifying power.

"Boom boom", the two guys with the strength of the late eighth-level powerhouse attacked like crazy, and the energy that erupted seemed to shatter the entire heaven and earth, and those cultivators who were watching the battle next to them, under these two terrifying energies, couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters.

The power of the late eighth level is already the ultimate power that can be accommodated in this space, and in the top, it must be forcibly promoted, in fact, when the seventh-level powerhouse enters the eighth level, he is qualified to ascend, but some people choose to stay, this is also the idea of a large number of people, if they ascend at the eighth level, they go to the fairy world or the demon world, and they can only be the lowest level of immortals, but if they fly up at the ninth level, they can become a stronger existence.

He is a high-ranking figure in the cultivation realm, but he went to the two realms of immortals and demons to be a grassroots figure, how many people can stand it? Therefore, many people are willing to choose to continue to stay in the human realm when they are at the eighth level and enjoy their high status.

"Xuanji Sword Technique", just as Zhang Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the immortal war maniac, suddenly Xuanzong's voice full of killing intent sounded.

"It's not good", and he didn't turn his head to look, Zhang Xiaofeng just shook his wings and retreated quickly, but it was too late, although when he retreated, Zhang Xiaofeng cast the blood crystal shield, but obviously, it was impossible to completely block the opponent's full force blow when he cast the blood crystal shield in a hurry.

Zhang Xiaofeng only felt a pain in his shoulder, and a flying sword stabbed on his shoulder, quickly pulled it back, and then slashed towards his neck.

"Damn", looking at the lightning flying sword that smeared towards his neck, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart scolded in horror, for the first time, Zhang Xiaofeng felt that death was so close to him.

"Wanyue", Zhang Xiaofeng roared in his heart, and controlled the hook moon on his neck to fly out, and rushed towards the flying sword

The moon-hook-type pendant turned into a half-meter-diameter moon-hooking magic weapon like lightning, and it headed towards the flying sword

"When", Gou Yue collided with the flying sword, and then, the flying sword and Gou Yue separated again, and flew towards Xuanzong and Zhang Xiaofeng respectively, but the Gou Yue was controlled by Zhang Xiaofeng and flew back, and the flying sword was bounced back by Gou Yue's attack, and it was obvious that the light on the flying sword had also dimmed, and half of the sword body also fell.

Just when the flying sword broke, Xuanzong's heart was shocked, his head seemed to be knocked violently, his flying sword was cut off, and he was also injured.

"What? can you actually cut off my flying sword?", looking at the half-cut sword body that flew back, Xuanzong's heart was shocked, and in the same way, the rest of the cultivators who watched the battle all exclaimed, the seventh-level late-stage powerhouse, one of the seven major cultivators, Xuanzong's flying sword, was actually cut off by others?

That Gou Yue retreated, dancing lightly around Zhang Xiaofeng, and Zhang Xiaofeng also looked at his Gou Yue in shock, he just knew that it was very hard, but he didn't expect to be able to cut off the other party's flying sword? Even if that flying sword is not the strongest Xuantian Sword of Xuanzong, but can you make the flying sword of one of the Seven Great Cultivation Sects look at it, it is also mortal?

"That's that!?", and at this time, Qing Mengyao, the chief disciple of the Moon Sect who was watching the battle from a distance, looked at Gou Yue, who was constantly surrounding Zhang Xiaofeng, but shouted in surprise, "One of the top ten artifacts, the Moon Crystal Wheel."

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