Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.inforeadx;? Zhan Xiang's speed is fast, Shangguan Xiu's speed is not slow, the wind shadow is coming from Zhan Xiang's back, the Mo knife hangs with a strong wind, hitting the back of Zhan Xiang's head, Zhan Xiang frowned secretly, realizing that his speed is not as fast as Shangguan Xiu's wind shadow decision, he can only dodge sideways,

Hmph, the edge of the Mo knife almost whistled past his ear, Zhan Miao just stabilized his body, and the Shangguan Xiu who swept past turned back, and the Mo knife was still slashing at his neck,

The vertical son was hateful, Zhan Miao lifted his leg and stomped on the ground, the ground in front of him arched upward, from the center of the arched mound, the hilt of the blood-drinking sword was exposed, Zhan Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled the blood-drinking sword out of the mound, and then, he swung it outward with all his strength,

When the spirit sword collided with the spirit knife, the golden sound that burst out made people feel like their eardrums were pierced, the ground cracked, the ground was shaken and flew off the ground, and the surrounding houses and walls collapsed one after another under the impact of the strong wind.

Affected by the force of the backshock, Shangguan Xiu's swept figure retreated five or six steps, and Zhan Huan was also shocked back three steps.

If at the beginning, the gap between Shangguan Xiu and Zhan Miao was 108,000 miles, then now, under the effect of the Spirit Devouring Heart Method, the gap between Shangguan Xiu and Zhan Miao has been greatly narrowed.

The murderous intent in Zhan Xiang's eyes was even stronger, he floated to Shangguan Xiu's approach without sticking, and stabbed forward with a sword, straight to Shangguan Xiu's chest,

Shangguan Xiu didn't think about it, he slashed back with a knife, clicked, and his knife slashed on the ground, and then looked in front of him, where was there still a figure of Zhan Yan,

What about people, Shangguan Xiu was shocked, and suddenly, he realized something, the earth was hidden, and before he had time to think about it, Shangguan Xiu jumped into the air,

At the moment when he jumped up, the ground under his feet suddenly pierced the tip of the sword, and then, Zhan Chao broke through the ground and chased after Shangguan Xiu in the air.

At the same time, the blood-drinking sword in Zhan Miao's hand pointed upward, and the soil around him turned into a series of earth swords, and Shangguan Xiu quickly pursued him.

Shangguan Xiuren was in the air, swinging his sword downward, and the spirit was extremely chaotic, countless wind blades and earth swords collided together, and the muffled sound of bangbang was endless.

The two people flying in the opposite direction collided together in the air, and when they struck, the impact of the iron weapon was really like thunder in the clear sky.

The air distortion caused by the strength was clearly visible in the air, spreading out dozens of meters away, and the figures of Shangguan Xiu and Zhan Yan collided in the air, bounced off, collided again, bounced off again, and the loud noises of Dangdang came and went.

The two fought hard against each other for ten moves, and in the end, Shangguan Xiu couldn't support it, and took the lead in falling from the air and falling to the ground, making a muffled sound.

When Zhan Xiang landed, his mouth and nose were also oozing blood, at this time, the rebels' brigade had already chased and killed, and the only few thousand soldiers of the Central Army were resisting to the death, but the shells fired by the rebels still fell near the people from time to time.

The disciples of Tongtianmen and the Shura Hall Army protected Tang Ling, retreating again and again, Zhan Miao gritted his teeth, looked at Shangguan Xiu who was lying on the ground and kept squirming, and then looked at Tang Ling, who was surrounded by the crowd and ran farther and farther, he carried the blood-drinking sword and ran after Tang Ling again.

Seeing Zhan Xiang chasing after him, Tang Ling's side immediately divided dozens of cultivators to block Zhan Xiang's approach, but before people could rush to Zhan Xiang's approach, the ground under their feet suddenly became sandy, and people's feet and legs immediately sank deep into the ground.

At this time, everyone felt as if there was a huge suction force under their feet, as if they were going to pull their entire body into the ground.

Zhan Miao flew directly over everyone's heads, and when he reached the crowd around Tang Ling, he raised his sword and slashed in the air.

His sword seemed ordinary, but as his sword fell, more than 20 cultivators in front of him turned into a virtual knife above their heads, and the virtual knife appeared out of thin air, and then fell down in unison, people didn't even understand what was going on, and they didn't have time to dodge and parry, the virtual knife smashed firmly on the top of people's heads, and the crisp sound of clicking became one,

In the blink of an eye, the more than twenty cultivators were all cut in half by the Void Knife.

This is the Heavenly Machine, the Void Slash,

Zhan Huan gasped and was just about to rush forward, at this time, the rebels had broken through the defense line of the Central Army and rushed over, but before anyone arrived, the volley of fire guns came first, and the overwhelming projectiles not only hit Tang Ling's side, but also hit Zhan Xiang,

Cursing in his heart, Zhan Yang swept out with a sword in his hand, and it was another void slash, the void slash couldn't even parry the cultivators, not to mention the ordinary rebel soldiers, people didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies broke in half,

However, after the fall of this group of rebels, more rebels immediately swarmed in, and as far as the eye could see, the crowds were surging, the black pressure was boundless, and they couldn't kill them if they wanted to, and the projectiles were also swept over round after round.

Zhan Chao tirelessly, the blood-drinking sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and he heard a bang, within dozens of meters in front of him, countless soil cones jumped up on the ground, dense, really like a hedgehog, the rebels in this area were all affected, screams came and went, one by one the rebel corpses were scurried on the soil cone, and some of the soil cones, there were two or three corpses inserted,

Without taking a second look at the rebels, Zhan Miao continued to rush towards Tang Ling with his sword,

However, Shangguan Xiu, who had just been knocked to the ground by him, pounced again, roared with rage, and slashed with a sword in the air, only to see countless virtual knives turn out around Shangguan Xiu, smashing down all around him.

But Shangguan Xiu's body flashed out of the many gaps in the void knife, unbelievably flashed, hanging with a cloud of blood mist, jumping to Zhan Xiang's approach, Mo Dao slashed out, Zhan Miao didn't have time to swing his sword to parry, he could only do his best to dodge,

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The blade of the Mo knife brushed Zhan Yan's shoulder, tore through the spirit armor, and cut a bloody hole, if his dodge was a little slower, his right arm would have to be cut off by the Mo knife, Zhan Yan was shocked into a cold sweat, and then looked at Shangguan Xiu, he couldn't stand anymore, kneeling on one knee, behind his back, there were three deep bones, shocking blood, blood gurgling out,

Zhan Miao had never seen anyone with such tenacious vitality, and after so many injuries, he could still fight again.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards Shangguan Xiu, he only took one step, and suddenly, Shangguan Xiu's body emitted a white mist, and the mist condensed above his head, gathering more and more, gathering more and more,

Seeing this, Zhan Miao raised the corners of his mouth, the acolyte, when his body was overwhelmed and he was no longer able to fight, he fantasized about using the acolyte to defeat himself, this is really ridiculous,

For ordinary spiritual cultivators, the spirit service is a divine skill, but for Zhan Miao, the spirit service is not worth mentioning at all.

I saw that the aura condensed above Shangguan Xiu's head gradually condensed into a human form,

This humanoid figure suspended in the air, seven feet tall, with a silver helmet on his head, wearing silver armor, and a long red cloak fluttering behind his back, in his hand, held a three-pointed two-edged knife with a cold light.

Generally speaking, the color of the acolyte is corresponds to the attribute of the cultivator itself, the wind attribute is white, the cast acolyte is also pure white, the earth attribute is brown, and the cast acolyte is also pure brown.

At this time, the 'acolyte' cast by Shangguan Xiu is not a single color, but exactly the same as a real person.

In this situation, everyone present was stunned and stupid, the acolyte was already very rare, and this kind of acolyte who was exactly the same as a real person, the same as the acolyte, was even more unseen and unheard of.

Zhan Yan's face also showed disbelief, looking at the human figure suspended on Shangguan Xiu's head in amazement, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, Shangguan Xiu was not casting a spirit at all, he used the Heavenly Machine Technique-Ancestor Heroic Spirit,

Ancestral Heroic Spirit, the advanced skill of the acolyte, the cultivator summons the spirit of the ancestor, injects it into the acolyte, and makes the acolyte become an ancestor,

The acolyte who has integrated into the spirit of the ancestors, and the combat power is far from being comparable to that of ordinary acolytes, and Zhan Miao never dreamed that Shangguan Xiu, who had just broken through to the realm of cultivation to the realm of returning to the truth, could actually use the profound heavenly skills of the ancestor Yingling.

The Ancestor Heroic Spirit didn't give him too much time to marvel, and the Heroic Spirit, who was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, flew towards Zhan Chao in the air, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife drew a long cold light in the air.

As the Ying Ling approached, Zhan Miao felt like an invisible mountain pressing on him, his heart was stuffy, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't help but take three steps back, but at this time, the ancestor Yingling had already approached him, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword force slashed down Huashan.

Zhan Miao also wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all, the powerful spiritual pressure around him had greatly limited his speed, Zhan Xiang had no choice but to raise the blood-drinking sword in his hand to parry upward,

Boom, this loud noise, which made the earthquake tremble, and also made the ears of the people nearby buzz, and then nothing could be heard.

Zhan sat on the ground and slid backwards more than ten meters away, and he was forced to rub out a trench half a meter deep and more than ten meters long on the ground.

Looking at Zhan Xiang again, the right arm holding the sword had fallen weakly, the spirit armor of the right arm was shattered, and there was no chance to breathe, the ancestor heroic spirit flew to his approach again, and it was another heavy knife smash.

Zhan Xiang howled and exerted his strength to eat, parrying upwards with his sword, boom, this time, Zhan Xiang was violently shocked and flew out, falling more than 20 meters away, he fell to the ground, and rolled backwards for a long distance, his figure stopped,

He got up from the ground with a wheel, his chest fell together, and then, with a wow, a spurt of blood, click, crisp sound continued to sound up and down his body, and with the snapping sound, all the spirit armor on his body was shattered, scattered like snowflakes,

Shangguan Xiu also wanted to manipulate the Ancestor Heroic Spirit and give Zhan Yu the final blow, but his body couldn't support it anymore, and he fell straight forward.

The ancestor Heroic Spirit stood erected in the air with a knife, and the red cloak behind it flew out, it roared in the sky, and then, the Heroic Spirit turned into an aura and flew back into Shangguan Xiu's body.

Zhan Yan was not much better, after the spirit armor on his body was shattered, he staggered back a few steps, bent down, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

It can be seen that Zhan Miao at this time is only the end of the strong crossbow, and the surrounding spiritual cultivators are about to besiege the past, when suddenly, a figure jumps out from the nearby ruins.

This figure swept to Zhan Yan's approach like lightning, and without saying a word, he picked him up and ran,

The speed of the people who came was too fast, he caught Zhan Xiang, only a few ups and downs, and disappeared between the nearby houses, the people of Tongtianmen and Shura Hall also wanted to pursue, but the top priority was to protect Tang Ling, they didn't dare to leave Tang Ling's left and right,

At this time, the few remaining central troops had been completely dispersed by the rebels, and the rebels' brigade attacked and killed, Han Ye hurriedly grabbed Tang Ling's arm and said loudly: "Your Majesty, go quickly,"