Zhang Jiao's face was gloomy and about to drip water, and now this Tang Xian in front of him gave him an incomparable pressure, although the other party did not deliberately release the coercion, but Zhang Jiao felt that the more Tang Xian was like this, the more terrible it was.

Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder.

He stood there with his whole body, not doing anything, and already gave everyone present an invisible suppression.

No one dares to move,

It seems that if you move it, you will be killed.

A layer of delicate beads of sweat oozed from Zhang Jiao's forehead, and for a moment, he was sweating profusely.

Tang Xian, who invited the gods to go up, leisurely glanced at the ghost gate that was sealed by the embroidered spring knife not far away, and felt the aura around him a little.

"Extreme Yin and Yang?? Against the ...... of life and death"

"I can't imagine that there are still people who understand Zhang Sheng's boiling sea array."

"Not bad,"

"Little doll, what's your name?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Zhang... Zhang Jiao! ”

At this time, Zhang Jiao was panicked in his heart, "This person actually recognized the formation I wanted to arrange just by looking at it!" ”

Tang Xian sighed, then shifted his gaze and focused on the sword ghost.

Said: "Evil obstacles, you got the poison on my apprentice's body, right?" ”

Tang Xian's eyes were about to pierce, and the sword ghost struck a fierce spirit, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

………

Tang Xian didn't speak, slowly raised a hand, and made a clenching motion at the sword ghost.

Gradle!

Suddenly, the Daolao Ghost rose from the ground, and around its soul body, there was a circle of true qi visible to the naked eye, and as Tang Xian retracted his fist, the true qi compressed towards the center little by little.

The knife ghost suddenly screamed again and again.

"Ah!!h

The former's wailing is incessant,

However, Zhang Jiao didn't make any movements, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.

The true qi that imprisoned Zhang Jiao continued to shrink, and soon, Dao Lao's ghost body was crushed and torn apart, and in the blink of an eye, his soul flew away, turning into a mass of soul fragments and floating away with the wind.

Zhang Jiao watched the sword and ghost he had brought up with great difficulty being killed, and he didn't dare to show any unhappiness.

After pinching the knife to death, Tang Xian slowly lowered his hand and held it behind him, the expression on his face did not change at all, as if he had just done something insignificant.

His gaze was on Zhang Jiao again, and he said, "You have learned eight or nine Xuangong!" ”

Tang Xian's voice was tepid, but in Zhang Jiao's ears, it was as deafening as Hong Zhong Dalu.

Zhang Jiao raised his hand with difficulty, and said with both hands: "It's... Precisely. ”

"Being able to cultivate to the seventh layer and give to him shows that you are extremely talented, little guy, where did you learn these eight or nine Xuangong?"

"Than... Bhikshu Mountain. Zhang Jiao trembled and said the answer, after a while, Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and asked, "Dare to ask the senior's surname!" ”

"Who am I? Hehe......"

Tang Xian beckoned, and the Tai Chi Liangyi Taoist robe behind him automatically flew to him, Tang Xian tied the Taoist robe, and said with a pleasant face.

"Poor Dao Zhou Feng!"

Rumble!!!

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, but even Wang Yi and Han Qing were instantly stunned.

The four of them spoke in unison, dumbfounded.

"Zhou ...... Zhou Zhenren! ”

Zhou Feng's deeds are widely known in Taoism, and almost everyone with a bit of identity knows that the name Zhou Feng represents the strongest existence in Taoism for hundreds of years.

Decades ago, thousands of ghosts were rampant, and Zhou Feng matched nearly a hundred ghost kings at the same time with the power of one person.

The golden light spell in one hand is solid, and the thunder spell in the other hand is earth-shattering.

It was also from that time that Zhou Feng had a title that carried out the world.

Everybody knows, everybody knows.

Zhang Jiao's face was bitter, and he muttered in an unbelievable tone, "God... The first week of madness in the world!! ”

"Poor Dao seems to have this nickname." Tang Xian raised his hand and touched his chin, and only after touching it a few times did he react back, now this is Tang Xian's body, where did the eighteen-year-old boy get his long beard.

Then he coughed,

Zhang Jiao tried to calm down and said timidly: "The predecessors are the souls of the underworld, why bother with this matter in the underworld." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yi and Han Qing woke up like a dream.

That's right, please God's technique, also commonly known as the ancestor master's upper body, with a special technique to knock the first teacher, with the spell caster as the carrier, so that the means mastered before birth.

Now Tang Xian invited his master Zhou Feng to come up with the upper body of the gods, so it means .........

Zhou Feng is no longer alive!

Tang Xian didn't speak,

Zhang Jiao was stared at by him for a while, his scalp was numb, and after weighing it again, Zhang Jiao decided to leave here.

"Crazy Zhou is the first person to implement the ancient and modern times, and playing with him is almost to death, no, I can't stay any longer."

Zhang Jiao knew very well that he could not be his opponent no matter what, and it was impossible to catch even one move.

Zhang Jiao turned his head sharply and ran,

"Dare to touch my apprentice,"

"Then you don't have to go, leave your life behind."

Zhou Feng, who was attached to Tang Xian's body, moved his fingers, and in an instant, a three-pointed two-edged knife with a cold light appeared out of thin air.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife roared out,

In an instant, he came behind Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao was locked and had nowhere to hide, so he could only stay away from Tang Xian non-stop, and at the same time resorted to the seventh layer of Eight or Nine Xuangong, wanting to block it with his body.

pity

This time, Shi Shi was ineffective.

The three-pointed two-edged knife directly pierced Zhang Jiao's indestructible body, and with a pop, a bloody hole appeared in Zhang Jiao's chest.

The Dharma Body was broken, and an incomparably arrogant True Qi swept through the whole body, frantically destroying the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhang Jiao fell from mid-air, and the vitality in his body was constantly flowing.

Just when Zhang Jiao, who had passed out, was about to land.

The air beneath him suddenly twisted, and he vanished into the distorted space.

Obviously, someone is using tricks to take Zhang Jiao away.

Tang Xian snorted coldly and slapped in a certain direction.

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking was accompanied by a cry of pain.

"Hmm........."

Subsequently, the distorted space gradually shrank, Tang Xian's body moved, and he instantly came to the distortion point and put his hands on both sides, and as the latter exerted his hands, the entrance of the distorted space expanded rapidly.

Through the entrance, Tang Xian saw the person behind the other end who took Zhang Jiao away.

Five or six black-robed men stood in a dark cavern, and there was a severed arm lying there on the ground.

Tang Xian looked at them with an ant-like look, and was just about to go in, when suddenly there was a trance in front of him.

"No, Xianwazi's body can't hold it anymore."

"It's time!"

With a slight frown, Tang Xian had to hurriedly slap his palm, then let go of his hands and no longer care about the few people on the other end.

After no longer being pulled, the notch quickly closes.

Zhou Feng controlled Tang Xian's body and came to the embroidered spring knife, and first glared at the ghost that was about to move.

After a look scared away the ghosts, he didn't look at it anymore, and raised his hand to shoot it out.

Click!!

The ghost gate was split in an instant, and then disappeared.

Tang Xian pulled out the embroidered spring knife on the ground.