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Especially the siege leader in charge of this section of the underworld, his gloomy face was even more ugly, he stared at the young man in the field who straightened his body, and was speechless for a long time, as soon as he finished speaking, this person was immediately killed in front of his own subordinates. Bare. Naked arrogance.

"Crush him to pieces, grind his soul to pieces, and let his soul fly away."

The siege leader spoke in a solemn tone, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Kill!"

Four strong men whose soul bodies had reached the seventh layer swept out, holding the Ghost Head Knife, and the soul power was agitated, exuding a powerful aura without concealment.

The four of them held the southeast and northwest directions and surrounded Zhang Hongjun.

"Shameless, what is it to fight one out of four, I have the ability to one-on-one with Daoye."

Not far away, Zhang Daoling saw it, and his eyebrows were upside down.

"Childish, this is a battlefield, how can there be a one-to-one reason." The siege leader glanced at him and sneered.

This side.

The faces of the four of them were gloomy, their eyes were as cold as knives, they raised their treasure swords, dazzling swords rose to the sky, and swung down with all their might, wanting to kill Zhang Hongjun completely.

"Kill!"

Zhang Hongjun did not wait for their attack to form, he took the initiative to attack, his body was as fast as lightning, flashing, rushing, he had already come to one of them, and he shouted angrily, earth-shattering, and the beast roar was used in his voice, exuding a supreme aura, which made people tremble.

The spear in his hand stabbed out violently, piercing through it violently, and it was extremely powerful, shooting straight into the head of the opponent, piercing one of them.

Poof!

Blood and brains splattered out.

Thundered!

At this time, the attacks of the others sounded behind him, and landed not far behind him, and the energy exploded unscrupulously, as brilliant as fireworks in the night sky.

One of the impacts shook Zhang Hongjun out of ten zhang away, he stabilized his body, held the spear tightly in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was shocked to the point of boiling blood.

"Kill!"

Zhang Hongjun roared loudly again, his long hair like ink flew in the wind, his eyes flashed with sharp light, like fireworks in the night sky, attacking the one on the left, this person had just chopped out the ghost head knife in his hand, and he was in fortune.

A phantom flashed, and when he came to this person, the golden gun stabbed with lightning, and a blue spear light erupted, stabbing into the opponent's chest, piercing through.

"Ahh

The man screamed, but he didn't die, and he used terrifying energy to repair the injuries in front of him.

Zhang Hongjun jumped up and smashed his head with one palm, preventing him from having a chance to recover.

Bang!

A knife slashed behind him, slashing at his vest, cutting a bloody wound, and he was sneak attacked, blood gushing and flowing, even the bones were exposed, and the injury was very serious.

Yes!

Zhang Hongjun couldn't help but let out a muffled scream, his body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground, in unbearable pain.

Fortunately, with the Bright Essence Protector in operation, the knife would have been enough to cut him off at the waist.

Zhang Hongjun ran the Nine Dragons Soul Alchemy and wanted to recover from his injuries, but unfortunately he was no longer a soul body, and the recovery speed was very slow, so he had no choice but to give up on-site treatment.

The wound was in severe pain, the blood was still flowing, and two seventh-layer powerhouses were pressing, and the opponent was very strong and could not be distracted.

Zhang Hongjun stood up slowly with a spear, his face was cold, his brows were slightly furrowed, but his waist was still straight, and the momentum on his body was slowly released.

However, the next moment he gritted his teeth and felt uncomfortable, the wound was too deep, affecting his movements, he thought about it, ran the Xuanhuang True Qi, protected the body, especially the wound location, and used the Xuanhuang True Qi to forcibly close it, although it failed to heal, but stopped the flow of blood.

He held the spear in his hand tightly, and his fierce momentum emanated, like a little demon god, standing tall.

The two seventh-level cultivation underworld powerhouses were stunned, and they seemed to be affected by the other party's magnificent momentum, and they paused slightly between actions.

This action was immediately captured by Zhang Hongjun, he screamed angrily, the country and the mountains were running, a boulder was carried by him, fell from the sky, and smashed towards one of them, the man hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, split the boulder flying in the air, and smashed the stone.

The stone was not large, but it affected the man's movements.

At this time, Zhang Hongjun's figure had moved, he turned into a streamer, rapidly increased, and in an instant, his speed increased to the extreme, he ran quickly, rushed to him like a gallop, and with a wave of the golden gun, he killed him.

The opponent is a powerhouse of the same level, only melee attacks are the most effective, and those energy attacks are easy to block.

"Boy, come here!"

Among the four people, the last person had already chopped off the ghost head knife, and the sword swept in, and four people from the same realm joined forces to attack a Dao cultivator, but three were killed by the other party, and at this time he was left alone, and this person was both afraid and angry in his heart.

He no longer kept it, and attacked violently with all his strength, with a somewhat desperate look.

Zhang Hongjun didn't have time to take out the spear, gave up the spear, flashed quickly, and quickly retreated.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth shook, all the buildings around him exploded, all the rocks collapsed, the mountains trembled, and the earth-shattering momentum burst out.

This person attacked with all his strength in anger, and its power was still terrifying.

"Zhang Daoyou......"

Seeing such a big movement, Zhang Daoling took the time to look over, only to see a ball of light rushing into the sky, submerging the world and the world, and there was no one inside at all, and Zhang Hongjun's figure was not even noticed, and they couldn't help but worry about Zhang Hongjun.

"You go to die!"

The last seventh-layer cultivator held the Ghost Head Knife tightly, and before the smoke cleared, he danced again, and the dazzling sword light broke through the sky, turning into several hundred-zhang long, huge rivers of sword light, submerging the entire heaven and earth.

He didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive, but he didn't spare any strength to slash until he bombarded more than a hundred knives in a row and was weak, then he stopped and gasped for air.

Even a powerhouse of the seventh-layer realm, under such a squander, it is very laborious.

"Zhang Daoyou......"

Zhang Daoling's flying sword broke through a bloody path and rushed towards this side, but unfortunately he didn't rush far, and was stopped by many underworld powerhouses, so he couldn't rush over, so he could only watch the gunpowder smoke on this side from a distance, and then gradually disappeared.

As the smoke gradually disappeared, the ghost head knife in the hand of the last seventh-layer powerhouse was held tighter, although so many knives were chopped out in a row, the surroundings had already been razed to the ground, and he was also very confident in his knife skills, but not why, he always felt a little unsteady in his heart, he held the big knife tightly, and his eyes stared ahead.

Sure enough, his brows jumped, and just as the dust and smoke disappeared, a figure slowly appeared from the dust and smoke.

It's Zhang Hongjun, he's not dead, the clothes on his body are torn everywhere, as if strips of cloth are hanging on his body, but his body is still straight, like a straight spear.

Zhang Hongjun has Xuanhuang True Qi and Bright Technique to protect the vital points of his body, and under the bombardment of more than 100 knives, his protective energy has been broken, but fortunately, his physical body is fine.

He walked slowly, strolling leisurely, his footwork was unhurried, but he exuded an inexplicable momentum, which made people inexplicably frightened.

"How is it possible, so many knives, you are all right!"

The seventh-layer powerhouse roared unwillingly, he wanted to raise his knife and chop again, but his hands were trembling lightly at this time, and his heart was a little scared.

"Besides, you can come here." Zhang Hongjun's voice was indifferent, like cold boiled water.

"You...... You! ”

The seventh-layer powerhouse trembled, but he couldn't slash the ghost head knife in his hand.

"Since you don't split, then it's my turn."

Zhang Hongjun's eyes are terrifying, and with a grip on the palm of his hand, the energy of the ten directions converges, transforming into a giant hand, which is the size of a mountain peak, with dazzling golden glow, which makes people terrible.

The fusion of Jiangshan Jue and Guangming Jue is a technique that he suddenly opened his mind and comprehended after being bombarded by more than 100 knives.