Zhang Tian stood in the position of the original fat monk, and quickly made up a fire spirit talisman against the fat man who had not yet landed in mid-air.

The exercises of the Blood Demon Sect were a little weird, as if they all had the ability to regenerate their bodies, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The fire talisman smashed into the fat friar's body as he was about to hit the ground, and it burst into flames.

Until the flames covered his whole body, the fat monk was still unconscious, and I wondered if this could be considered a kind of happiness...

"Made, this little girl is a liar, this kid is weird!"

The hairy-faced monk who reacted changed his face drastically, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly retreated with a vigilant expression.

Martial artist, my martial sister, whose martial artist can be so outrageous?!

Not to mention the speed of teleportation, what's going on with that weird power?

Senior Brother Peng weighed nearly three hundred pounds, but he was actually punched into the sky by that kid and fainted directly.

Is this Nima a human or a demon beast?!

"Don't be in a daze, Xiaoxue, that thin monkey wants to run, stop him!"

Zhang Tian shouted at Xia Xue, then turned around and rushed towards the hairy-faced man with a vigilant look.

"Oh oh oh!"

Xia Xue, who came to her senses, hurriedly used her spiritual power to chase after the man, she was now full of shock in her heart, she must ask Zhang Tian after a while,

He has such a strong strength, and he has been hiding from them for so long, if she had known, how could she be so worried just now.

The exercises of the Falling Moon Sect are known for their dexterity, with changeable moves and flexible body techniques.

It was by virtue of the characteristics of Xia Xue's body just now that she was never caught up by the three people of the Blood Demon Sect.

The three-foot thin sword was extremely tough, like a swimming fish in her hands, and several cyan sword qi swung out, directly sealing the way of the thin young man.

The young man had no choice but to turn around and fight Xia Xue.

Xia Xue's strength is actually not weak at all, but she has been following behind her senior sister Ji Lingyan and sister Xia Yu before, and she is just inconspicuous.

At this time, Xia Xuexiu's eyebrows were full of anger, and the words of the three of them just now made her angry.

And Zhang Tian's strength made her have no worries, and she immediately let go of her hands and feet.

She clenched her silver teeth, made her moves with hatred, and did her best, and the thin young man who beat her was miserable, so she could only defend passively.

"Hmph, I dare to tease my aunt and grandmother with this strength, if I don't beat you into a mentally retarded today, I won't be surnamed Xia!"

Xia Xue snorted coldly, brandishing her long sword, her eyes dancing with angry small flames, and killed the young man.

Zhang Tian in the distance was closely following the hairy-faced man, his speed was extremely fast, even if the hairy-faced man was a ninth-level cultivator, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he couldn't open the gap, the hairy-faced monk flipped the long knife in his hand, and slashed out a brown knife, like a blood moon, and went straight to Zhang Tianmian Gate.

Zhang Tian hurriedly dodged to the side, and the golden talisman came out of his hand, staggered with the Blood Moon Sword, and flew towards the hairy-faced monk.

With his strong body, Zhang Tiankan dodged the knife, but the sleeve of his left hand was still cut out.

And the hairy-faced monk didn't have the speed of his body reaction, and it was obviously unrealistic to avoid the sharp edge of the golden rune.

I saw the storage bag on his waist flash, and a round light shield appeared in front of him, stopping the sharp edge that exuded bursts of metallic spiritual power.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Tian took advantage of this moment to suddenly flash to the side of the hairy-faced monk!

I saw Zhang Tian kicking on the ground, his waist suddenly exerted force, and his left fist blasted out like a cannonball!

The hairy-faced man's temples jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled the light shield held in front of him and blocked it between the two.

"Boom! Click! ”

The light shield was burst open by Zhang Tian's punch, turning into countless fragments and flying away, turning into a little starlight in the air and gradually dissipating.

Although the hairy-faced male cultivator used a magic weapon to block his punch, the strange force that could be transmitted made him retreat more than a dozen steps backwards one after another before he unloaded the residual power.

The right arm that raised the shield was numb for a while, and it couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"Gan, Lao Tzu's Tianguang Shield is a top-grade magic weapon, and it is actually inferior to the power of his punch, what kind of monster is he!?"

Xia Jiang's face was full of horror, his eyelids were beating wildly, and his heart was dripping blood, it was bought after he had saved up for several years, and it was so broken for the first time!

Zhang Tian frowned slightly, felt the muscles in his body twitch, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

The reason why he was able to flash quickly and burst out with a power beyond common sense was precisely the relatively rudimentary way of using it recorded in the Ancient Beast Body.

But this power is not always available, at least not yet.

Relying on the Desolate Ancient Beast Body Mental Method to explode instantly, it will have a great load on the body, and if it is used excessively, the body will collapse because it can't bear it.

Now he can use it again at most...

Zhang Tian's eyes froze, and he had to fight quickly!

The storage bag on his waist flashed slightly, and he summoned the long sword, and the blue long sword flashed blue light and slashed towards the hairy man under the control of the imperial sword technique.

Xia Jiang was a little puzzled when he saw the flying sword's expression, in his opinion, this method of controlling the flying sword could only be described as rough......

The long knife in his hand went up, and the brown blood moon instantly soared into the sky, directly knocking the flying sword out diagonally.

What's going on?

Zhang Tian's offensive just now was extremely fierce, how could it be like a joke at this time?

Without waiting for Xia Jiang to think about it, he immediately felt bad, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

I saw seven bamboo needles as thin as hair appear in front of him in an instant!

These seven bamboo needles were deliberately hidden behind the flying sword by Zhang Tian just now, and it was precisely because he controlled so many things at one time that the flying sword he controlled would be crooked.

'Puff puff...'

Even though he used all his strength to retreat, he was still stuck in three of them, and Xia Jiang suddenly had a splitting headache, and even his spirit was a little trance.

"It's... Cuizhuling's Soul Killing Needle, you are a person from Cuizhuling! ”

Xia Jiang knelt on the ground with a soft knee, glared at Zhang Tian and gritted his teeth.

The purple venom on the tips of the three bamboo needles was all drilled into his body in a blink of an eye, and the originally hard bamboo needles suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated.

Zhang Tian looked at the dissipated bamboo needle and was stunned, this thing he just got not long ago was also the first time he used it, this poisonous needle actually melted when it was stained with blood, which was very strange.

Before he could think about it, the hairy-faced man suddenly hugged his head and screamed.

"Ah!!h

He knelt on the ground with a hideous face, letting the saliva at the corners of his mouth drip to the ground, and the blue tendons on his neck flare up, and after a few seconds, the hairy-faced man's eyes gradually lost consciousness, and he looked a little stupid.

Could it be that this bamboo needle can dispel people's minds? No wonder it's called a Soul Destroying Needle!

Zhang Tian looked at his miserable situation, and felt a little chill in his heart, it seems that in the future, he must be careful in the face of Cuizhuling, in case he becomes a fool, he will be in trouble.

raised his hand with a fire talisman and directly ignited the hairy-faced man, but the strange thing was that he was still scorched by the flames and didn't even move.

Zhang Tian didn't want to look any further, put away the flying sword, and the remaining four soul killing needles inserted in the soil, and rushed in the direction of Xia Xue.

But when Zhang Tian dared to arrive, the scene in front of him suddenly made his face change greatly, "Keep people under the sword!" ”

I saw the thin young man of the Blood Demon Sect lying on the ground, angry like a gossamer, and the robes on his body were already in tatters.

And Xia Xue was unharmed, her demeanor was calm, the long sword in her hand was against the young man's neck, and when she heard Zhang Tian's shout, Xia Xue turned her head, her face full of question marks.

Xia Xue: ???