"Die!"

With a loud shout, the sword light shot in.

Nangong Beidou in the backpack looked at the strange light emitted from the palm of the strange man's hand, and suddenly realized, sure enough, someone is making trouble, what do I say, Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual realm is far from reaching the point of attracting foreign demons.

That's right, even if Zhang Xiaotian's divine sense is much stronger than Nangong Beidou thinks, it still hasn't reached the standard of attracting foreign demons to invade, and all of this weirdo is secretly manipulated.

The sword light was fast, and it was about to pierce into the strange man's vest, at this time, the strange man who fled in embarrassment suddenly let out a piercing sneer, and the upper body was weirdly twisted three hundred and sixty degrees with the spine as the axis, forming a strange scene where the legs were still running forward, and the person was facing a strange scene in the direction of Zhang Xiaotian.

If Li Xiaoyu was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize this strange man as the short younger brother in the swamp at the beginning.

"You want to kill me, dream!"

The strange man's face was hideous, and the side of his eyed palm was facing the long sword transformed by a thousand machine changes, and a dark circle of light flew out and hit the sword.

The thousand machines turned crooked and swiped past the side of the stranger.

Zhang Xiaotian put away his sword and retreated, his brows furrowed slightly, not because of the strength of the stranger, but because the aura on the dark circle of light emitted by the stranger gave him a sense of familiarity...... Where does this familiarity come from?

Wait, I figured it out!

It's the Heavenly Demon, it's the breath of the Heavenly Demon, but it seems to be a little different?

"Of course it's different, kid, don't you see, it's just a demon's eye possessing a human. But don't underestimate him, the eyes of the Heavenly Demon are the essence of the Heavenly Demon's strength, and they have all kinds of wonderful uses in battle. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

The voice in the backpack fell silent, and the girl also swept from behind, standing side by side with Zhang Xiaotian.

"Heavenly Demon? No, it's just a demon's eye! ”

She looked at the strange man in front of her, recognized its roots, brushed the hair around her ears with her fair-skinned hand, turned her head to Zhang Xiaotian and said: "Brother Xiaotian, this Heavenly Demon Eye is also where the Heavenly Demon Consciousness is, and it is the best at creating illusions to confuse people's hearts, so you have to be careful." ”

Zhang Xiaotian nodded, pointed forward with his long sword, and strode towards the stranger.

At this moment, the lower half of the strange man's body also twisted back, his face was sluggish and stiff, but a gloomy laugh came out of his mouth.

He aimed the dark eyes in his palm at Zhang Xiaotian, who was rushing towards him with a sword, and sent out a huge halo of light, and the entire void suddenly twisted and returned to normal.

A shadow shrouded Fang Yuan, and as soon as Zhang Xiaotian raised his head, a black floating slaughter with three people hugging him smashed towards him.

This black floating temple has a very peculiar shape, there are seven floors in total, each layer has four sides, and each side has a terrifying and hideous face, making bursts of mournful, or lamenting, or sad, or frightened sounds.

Among them, there is a human face that Zhang Xiaotian is very familiar with, it is Xia Guowen, a fifth-level martial artist who broke with Gao Xiaomei and the four people.

In this way, the faces on this floating slaughter are all participating warriors who were killed by this strange man.

The seven-story black floating slaughter became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant tower, pressing towards Zhang Xiaotian, and ten thousand ghosts were released from the tower, which wanted to bind Zhang Xiaotian on the spot, and then suppress it under the tower.

At the same time, the faces on each layer of it were displaying different supernatural attacks, and for a while, raindrops of thunder, flames, acid, wind blades and other attacks flew down, and at the same time, those faces were screaming, or crying, or laughing wildly, or sighing deeply.

Zhang Xiaotian's expression was calm, but the killing intent on his body was as thick as gelatin, and the tip of the Qianji Transformation Sword in his hand was picked up to meet him.

In the process of catching up, the sword body undulated, trembled nine times at high speed, and let out a rolling thunder sound, suppressing all the disturbing gods and demons on the black floating slaughter, and at the same time as the thunder sounded, dozens of blue-colored thunderballs appeared next to the sword body of the thousand machines, and the ten thousand black lights released by the pagoda were blown to pieces.

At the same time, a black light flew out from the cuff of Zhang Xiaotian's left hand, stabbing towards the base of the Black Tower above with great force.

The strange man let out a sharp sneer again, the darkness in the palm of the palm swelled, and suddenly a big hand stretched out from the palm of the eyeball, and the five fingers of the hand pinched out a weird handprint, and grabbed the black dagger, the dark handprint was surrounded by a ghostly roar, and where it passed, the filthy demonic qi rolled, and the space was faintly black.

This is a famous attack technique of the Heavenly Demon Clan, called the Destruction Mahamudra.

"Human boy, you took my body, today, exchange your body!"

At the same time as the attack, the weirdo's laughter retracted, and a gloomy voice came out of his mouth.

"Body?" Zhang Xiaotian thought of the Heavenly Demon sealed in the Heavenly Demon Banner placed on his chest.

While grabbing the meteorite dagger shot by Zhang Xiaotian with the Great Handprint of Extermination, the strange man urged the Black Floating Slaughter with all his might, only to see that on the huge tower of the Black Floating Slaughter, the ghostly light skyrocketed, and the faces actually stepped out of the Floating Slaughter, turning into twenty-eight twisted and cold ghosts, with various negative emotions such as resentment, jealousy, hatred, and greed...... All of them opened their teeth and claws to kill Zhang Xiaotian, and for a while, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to be under siege.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhang Xiaotian pursed his lips, his mouth seemed to be praised, but his expression looked more like mockery.

Because in his powerful sense, the attack of the Heavenly Demon Eye seemed to be majestic and immense, but in fact it was only a superficial appearance, like a mirror and a moon, and like a duckweed without a foundation.

After all, it's just an eyeball, no matter how powerful you used to be as a demon, now that you have lost your body, you are not qualified to shout in front of me!

Zheng~~~!

With a long dragon roar, a sword light lit up, and a trace of cyan thunder flashed in it, entangled and merged with each other, and finally turned into a noble and solemn purple thunder light that shot out.

This is exactly the Thunder Eagle's natal stunt that he couldn't analyze at the beginning, but now he can easily use it without any suffocation.

The level of purple lightning is obviously one level higher than that of cyan lightning, and it is also more powerful!

Boom, an earth-shattering loud sound came from the intersection of the purple thunder and the extinction mudra, stirring up bursts of qi, and the clothes and hair of the Wa girl more than a dozen zhang away were shaved back and pulled back into a straight shape, and the beautiful figure was highlighted.

Even a few miles away, a gray rabbit lying on the ground was blown up, and its round body swirled in the air waves.

The strange man's palm twisted, his bones broke inch by inch, black blood dripped from his palm's eyes, his face was still dull, but his body suddenly turned, and he unexpectedly flew backwards.

"If you want to escape, there is no way!"

Purple Thunder broke through the handprint, defeated the Black Tower, and fell from mid-air towards the top of the strange man's head.

(End of chapter)