At the same time as the young man swept out, the surging Yuan Force gathered his right hand and suddenly slapped out with a palm, the momentum was terrifying!

In an instant, beside him, the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth vibrated and evolved into the phantom shadows of eight mountains!

The power of his palm actually contains the terrifying power of the eight mountains!

This person was actually a powerful True Yuan Realm seventh-order martial artist, and only a True Yuan Realm seventh-order martial artist could use his full strength to induce the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to condense the phantom shadows of the eight mountains.

"Di'er!"

Feeling the vibration of the surrounding heaven and earth elemental force, Zhang Qiushui's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed out from behind Emperor Zhang.

Qianqian's jade hand also gathered the Yuan Power of the whole body, but only condensed four mountains, far less than the other party, but Zhang Qiushui also swayed a cloud of pink smoke at the same time as he made a move.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and everyone was hit by the air wave and retreated again and again, and their breath was not smooth.

The bluestone ground in the center of the battle was shaken like a spider's web, and the cracks were dense.

At the same time, Zhang Qiushui seemed to have been hit by mountains, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string.

At the same time as being knocked away, Zhang Qiushui's throat was sweet, and he coughed lightly, and the blood stained the ground, dazzling and dazzling.

"Mother!"

"Madame!"

Emperor Zhang, Wan'er, and Miao'er all changed their faces greatly, and they rushed to Zhang Qiushui and helped her up.

"Mother, how are you?"

When Emperor Zhang saw Zhang Qiushui's miserable appearance, his heart ached, and then he was full of anger!

The other party was really ruthless, and it was the first time they met, and they were killed, Emperor Zhang once again appreciated the cruelty of this world, he couldn't help but look at the young man, and his voice was extremely low, "I ask myself if I have no grievances with you, just because I have the blood of the Qing clan, you are going to kill me?"

"That's right, as long as it's your fault that you have the blood of the Qing clan, you deserve to die!"

The young man was extremely arrogant, took a step forward, looked down at Emperor Zhang and the others condescendingly, and a sneer appeared on his face, "You woman still want to harm me with poison? It's a pity that your poison is useless to me, and you don't deserve to lift my shoes with poison technology." ”

"However, I will not kill you, I will take you all away, I am still very merciful to beautiful women. ”

"As for you kid, let's die. ”

The young man looked at Emperor Zhang, suddenly sneered, made a big move, and between the turbulence of his body, another palm was slapped out, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the two girls beside Emperor Zhang moved.

One performs swordsmanship, the other performs palming.

The young man sneered even more, waving his hands, his yuan power blooming, and he only exerted one percent of his strength, slapping the sword with one hand and the palm with the other.

Suddenly, the delicate bodies of the two girls shook, and they both spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the two flew out at the same time, their faces as pale as paper.

"Wan'er, Miao'er!"

The two girls were injured, and Emperor Zhang's face suddenly changed greatly, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes.

The fallen leaves walked silently, and instantly arrived in front of the young man, and his right hand took out the broken sword on his back......

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

The young man snorted coldly, waved his big hand again, and suddenly, Emperor Zhang also followed in the footsteps of Zhang Qiushui and the others.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and Emperor Zhang didn't even have time to cast the enhanced version of the Thunder Light Talisman, and the broken sword in his hand was only half swung before he was hit by the opponent and fell to the ground hard, making it difficult to stand up.

"Di'er!"

"Young Master!"

"Brother Emperor!"

"Emperor Zhang!"

Several people screamed at the same time.

Lei Xueshuang did not hesitate to send out the family signal.

Zhang Qiushui, Wan'er, and Miao'er had tears in their eyes, and they used their hands and feet together, and crawled towards Emperor Zhang with difficulty.

Seeing this scene, endless jealousy rose in the young man's eyes, his legs shook, and the whole person flew towards Emperor Zhang, his eyes revealed the killing intent, and a palm fell blatantly!

In the bodies of young people, the phantom of the eight mountains once again emerged...... It's all over again!

"Brother Emperor!"

At this moment, with a shout of surprise, Zhang Ze rushed towards the young man like a fallen leaf, however, there was a figure in front of him that was faster.

It was a shadow, she was directly blocking the young man's way, she slapped the young man hard, flew out more than ten meters, collapsed to the ground, and no longer made a sound.

"Miss!"

"Sister Frost!"

"Thunder Snow Frost?"

Lei Xueshuang's maid and guard shouted violently, and Zhang Ze also turned around halfway and landed beside Lei Xueshuang.

Emperor Zhang's pupils shrank, his face changed greatly, and his slightly immature cheeks trembled, he never thought that Lei Xueshuang, a violent woman, would block a young man's palm for him!

At this moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"You kid is not shallow, so many women are willing to die for you, but in this way, you deserve to die even more!"

The young man walked towards Emperor Zhang again.

Emperor Zhang stood up slowly, looking at the young man's gaze, which was full of Shura-like coldness, and a cruel killing intent rose on his body.

This killing intent permeated the air, making the young people change color and subconsciously take a step back.

No matter how arrogant a young man is, he is only in his early twenties, and in a hurry, how can he stand the Shura killing intent cultivated in the endless killing brought about by the reincarnation of Emperor Zhang III?

Even the one-eyed old man raised his head sharply and looked at Emperor Zhang, his blood-red eyes kept flashing, as if he had thought of something.

"Rubbish!"

A touch of coldness appeared at the corner of Emperor Zhang's mouth, as if he was making fun of the cowardly young man who retreated.

"You ......"

The young man's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that he would be forced back by a fifteen-year-old boy with momentum, and he was suddenly annoyed and angry, and the phantom of the eight mountains on his body reappeared, and with a fierce palm, he swept Emperor Zhang!

"Di'er!"

"Young Master!"

Zhang Qiushui and others screamed sadly.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Emperor Zhang was about to die at the hands of young people, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded.

A palm condensed by Yuan Li appeared out of thin air, swept out, grabbed the young man, pulled him back, and suddenly, the palm of the young man hitting Emperor Zhang fell into the air.

The person who shot it was actually the one-eyed old man.

At this moment, the head of the Lei family flew over, and when he saw the one-eyed old man's move, his pupils immediately shrank, "Yuan Xiang Realm!"

The transformation of Yuan Force can only be done by the strong above the Yuan Image Realm.

"The head of the house, the eldest lady, she ......"

Lei Xueshuang's maid saw that the head of the Lei family had arrived, and immediately cried loudly.

Only then did the head of the Lei family find Lei Xueshuang lying in the distance, his face changed greatly, and he picked up Lei Xueshuang and flew towards the Lei family.

In the face of a strong person in the Yuan Xiang Realm, he didn't dare to say anything, or even ask the reason, he just hoped that his daughter could be saved, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to take revenge in his life.

The Yuan Xiang Realm is a realm that he can't hope for in his life.

Perhaps, there is hope for his son 'Lei Xuehan', but not now.

"Uncle Han, why did you stop me from killing him?"

The young man also looked at the one-eyed old man with doubts at this moment, "For more than ten years, you have never disobeyed me, why did you do this time?"

"Young master, you can't kill this person!" the one-eyed old man said in a low voice.

"What?" said the young man, who was startled, "is that thing on him?"

"No, it's the old slave who won't allow the young master to kill him. The one-eyed old man said.

"Why?" the young man's eyes were cold.