"What?" the man with three pairs of golden wings cried out in horror.

However, before he could react, the golden pillar of light struck one of his phantoms like a laser ray.

"Whew!"

As a burst of air burst sounded, wisps of blood gushed out from the bodies of the three pairs of golden-winged men.

At the same time, all the phantoms around Zhang Xingxing's body were all shattered like foam.

In the end, the three pairs of golden-winged men, like wood, fell straight to the ground, losing all their vitality.

"Eleven Arhat Formation!"

Eleven bald monks, sacrificing long sticks, dancing quickly, tigers and tigers, the whole space shook for it, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Poking, smashing, sweeping, slapping, picking......

Everyone used different attack methods, all of them were like thunder, attacking Zhang Xingxing at different angles.

Maybe it's because he has just resisted the attacks of several people, and Zhang Xingxing's strength has not yet been withdrawn.

Maybe the Eleven Arhat Formation is too strong.

Zhang Xingxing was finally unable to dodge and reach their attack.

In one fell swoop, he was picked up by the first monk and flew in the air.

Then, the other monks seized this opportunity, leaving no gap, raised the long stick in their hands, and smashed it towards Zhang Xingxing like a storm.

Suddenly, the entire scene resounded with a continuous rumbling sound.

"Zhang Xingxing!" Su Yuetian, who was standing not far away, shouted in panic.

She wanted to come forward to help, but she couldn't move at all, as if she was being held to her neck by countless cold knives.

Su Yuetian knew very well that this was the many strong people around him who had locked him.

Once they make any abnormal moves, they will be directly bombarded to the ground.

Even Su Yuetian, in the face of so many strong people, did not have the slightest ability to save her life.

Therefore, Annai can only stay still.

Li Yan, who was in the distance, exclaimed: "Giving birth should be like this!"

Speaking of this, a pair of eyes sparkled, and a face full of excitement.

Taoist Song De on the side shrunk his neck, and once again strengthened the idea in his heart: Certainly, he must not marry her.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered, and while Li Yan was focusing all his attention on the battle, his body slowly retreated.

However, as soon as he took a step, Li Yan reached out and directly lifted Daoist Song De up, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Daoist Song De smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, no, what are you doing......

secretly said in her heart: This mother-in-law's perception is too good.

After listening to Daoist Song De's answer, Li Yan nodded with satisfaction and put him back on the ground.

Then, once again, he locked his attention on Zhang Xingxing in the center of the battle.

Of course, not only Li Yan was watching the battle, but other people around him were also watching the battle.

Moreover, they also let out a burst of discussion from time to time.

"It turns out that the guy ...... Is it called Zhang Xingxing?"

"Is it necessary to remember the name? After all, he is already a dying man. ”

"Not bad. ”

"Publicly provoking us, death, is a sure end!"

"Huh!"

"Let's sum it up, and how will we divide the treasure later. ”

"Good!"

However, just when everyone was talking, Zhang Xingxing's disdainful voice sounded in the center of the melee.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Then you will die!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was another series of rumblings, rippling away.

Then eleven bald monks spat blood from their mouths, or their heads burst, or their chests were torn...... All of them flew upside down like sandbags, smashing into the stone walls and underground in the distance, completely silent.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Yue Ziheng of the Divine Sword Sect seemed to have expected this result a long time ago.

At the moment when the eleven bald monks flew upside down, the dense, locust-like swords all soared into the air.

As Yue Ziheng raised his hand and waved, he drank in a deep voice: "Kill me!"

The dense swords, like a long river, shot towards Zhang Xingxing with a rushing momentum.

Suddenly, the whole space changed color.

Although, the target of these swords was Zhang Xingxing.

However, the surrounding people also felt an extremely powerful sword aura, and even stabbed everyone's skin with pain.

Zhang Xingxing said lightly: "I have already said, don't use a sword on me. ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Xingxing snorted, and the countless sharp swords that were originally shooting towards him turned around in unison as if they were frightened, and shot in all directions at a faster speed.

The space was suddenly shattered.

"What?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone shouted in horror, and some of the people who were originally going to attack Zhang Xingxing stopped their attacks one after another to resist the flying long swords.

Some people who originally planned to watch the excitement hurriedly sacrificed their weapons and quickly resisted.

Suddenly, the whole scene resounded with a violent metal impact, the fire was shining, the energy was gushing, the earth trembled, and the smoke and dust were flying.

The whole scene was like a swarm of bullets exploding, which was extremely terrifying.

There are some people who have a good cultivation and can naturally resist the attack of the long sword.

For others, several long swords passed directly through their chests, and blood gushed wantonly, which was very tragic.

Among them, including Yue Ziheng of the Divine Sword Gate.

Because, the others were only attacked by a few long swords, while he was attacked by a concentrated attack of countless long swords.

At first, Yue Ziheng was still able to resist one or two, but, as time passed......

Finally, he was slashed to the ground by the long sword he was most familiar with.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After a long time, the sound of impact gradually stopped.

The smoke and dust rolled wildly, obscuring everyone's view.

"Whew!"

With a strong wind, it blew across the distance.

Only then did the messy ground slowly appear, countless long swords, and a group of corpses, inserted horizontally and vertically on the ground.

Those who were lucky enough to survive were almost all scarred, and looked at Zhang Xingxing with frightened and inexplicable eyes.

Although, they had already seen Zhang Xingxing's strong strength before.

However, I was still shocked by the scene that had just happened.

In the middle of a gesture, there was such a big movement.

easily killed so many big shots, who is this Zhang Xingxing?

In the past, it was absolutely impossible to be an unknown person.

Everyone quickly searched for Zhang Xingxing's memories again in their minds.

Unfortunately, nothing has been found.

And Zhang Xingxing didn't care about what happened just now.

It seems like...... It's just like doing a trivial thing, and there is no change in his face at all.

Just with a pair of indifferent eyes, he glanced at everyone.

(End of chapter)