A group of disciples of the Zhang family poured out from inside, looking at the two uninvited guests in front of them, their faces full of vigilance.

Long Xiang sneered, there was no nonsense, and he squandered the thick Long Yuan without hesitation, every move opened and closed, and the sword of killing gods trembled violently in his hand.

Every time he swung it, there would definitely be a disciple of the Zhang family who fell in a pool of blood.

Wang Yuyan is not idle, she is still much stronger than the disciples of the Zhang family.

The angry two are like the gods of death from hell, harvesting fresh life without mercy.

After a while, the disciples of the Zhang family were basically slaughtered by Long Xiang.

By the time Zhang Hu came out to rescue, it was already too late, Zhang Hu's face was red, and he stared at Long Xiang with a cold face.

"Little rabbit cub, who are you? You actually came to my Zhang family to find fault, could it be that you are impatient?"

Long Xiang looked at Zhang Hu coldly and didn't speak, and Wang Yuyan next to him chuckled.

"Master Zhang, do you remember the little girl?"

Hearing Wang Yuyan's voice, Zhang Hu noticed this woman with such a familiar face.

"It turned out to be you, I let you run away last time, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself this time, and the last remnant of the Zhao family will have to die in my hands today. ”

Long Xiang asked coldly, "What happened to the Zhao family master?"

"I've sent him to the West, don't worry, you'll be reunited with him soon. ”

Long Xiang was furious, he didn't expect Zhang Hu to be in such a hurry to kill Zhao Long.

"Then you go and die. ”

"Dragons are dancing. ”

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to be ugly. ”

Zhang Hu was disdainful, and the Divine Yuan of the Sixth Powerful Man was revealed in an instant.

"Nine Shadows Flame Slash. ”

A giant sword of blue flames rained down from the sky, piercing the air and emitting a terrifying scream.

The blue flames beating on the sword body had a cold aura, which made Long Xiang feel palpitations, and the battle skills of the Yellow Rank Eight Rank were extraordinary.

Zhang Hu is the head of the family, and he must have many high-level combat skills, weapons, etc., which are also the highest level, and all aspects are superimposed, making him invincible among the sixth martial artists.

Long Xiang raised his god-killing sword and slashed out a violent sword qi, and the thick dragon yuan distorted the space, and the feeling of suffocation was born from his heart.

"The little third-weight waste dares to fight with me, and he can't do it. ”

"Bang ・・・・・・"

Long Xiang was swept out, his qi and blood surging for a while, he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, "Ahem." ”

Zhang Hu is really not a vegetarian, and Long Xiang is not his opponent yet.

"The Dragon's Gate. ”

An invisible coercion descended from the sky, and the void was filled with blood mist, and in the blood mist, it seemed as if a blood dragon was rolling and roaring.

A layer of dragon scales came out of Long Xiang's flesh, and the mottled blood door behind him slowly opened.

This kind of momentum made Zhang Hu feel frightened, and the aura of the ancient was too strong.

"This kid is really weird, and in just a moment, the momentum of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, but it's not enough to see. ”

"Ten Directions Trick. ”

A four-dimensional space appeared in front of Long Xiang, enveloping him inside, and inside he was disconnected from the outside world.

Even the aura of heaven and earth can't feel the slightest, and the dragon god's gate of devouring hell is slowly disappearing, without the supply of heaven and earth aura, there is no way to perform combat skills at all.

Long Xiang was shocked, such a combat skill was really terrifying, directly cutting off the connection with the outside world, and he only waited for death in the four-dimensional space, and he couldn't use his powerful combat skills.

This is probably also a big hole card for Zhang Hu, and at this moment, Long Xiang in the four-dimensional space felt that the temperature was rising, making the blood in his whole body begin to boil.

Zhang Hu actually wanted to refine Long Xiang directly, Wang Yuyan outside was shocked, but there was nothing to do, Long Xiang was not Zhang Hu's opponent, even if she went up, it would be useless, maybe she would cause trouble to Long Xiang.

"Haha, little cub, the taste of the Ten Directions Demon Trick is not pleasant, the incineration inside will burn endlessly until it refines you. ”

Zhang Hu's rampant voice sounded outside, but Long Xiang was not in a hurry, with his ancestral dragon body, he could hold out for at least ten days and half a month, and there was always a way to deal with it.

"Ah, the heat is dead, the heat is dead. ”

At this time, the elf who had not moved was chirping in Long Xiang's arms.

The elf got out of Long Xiang's arms and poked his little head out to look around.

"What kind of place is this, why is it so hot?"

Long Xiang smiled, "Hehe, I'm afraid the two of us are going to die this time." ”

"Bah, this princess still has a good life, how could she die, this broken space depends on how I destroyed it. ”

"What? Can you destroy this space?"

"Hmph, aren't you talking nonsense, I'm an omnipotent beast. ”

I saw that the light of the elf's whole body was magnified, but the original small body was magnified several times at this moment, and a pair of wings turned into sharp blades, and the four-dimensional space was destroyed in this way.

Zhang Hu outside was shocked, this sudden change made him unexpected, in his cognition, the four-dimensional space generated by the Ten Directions Demon Trick was indestructible, but at this time, it was actually shattered.

And the elf had changed back to its original appearance at this time, hiding in Long Xiang's arms.

"How is that possible?"

"Anything is possible. ”

"The Dragon's Gate. ”

Once again, the Dragon God Devouring Prison Gate was cast, and the dragon yuan in the body was devoured madly, not to mention that the demand for this trick was really a lot.

This time Wang Yuyan was not idle, seeing that Long Xiang was safe and sound, she also threw herself into the battle when she was surprised, although Wang Yuyan's strength was not strong, but it could also distract Zhang Hu a lot.

The cooperation between the two can be described as seamless, and gradually Zhang Hu faintly has an irresistible momentum.

At this time, Long Xiang is not a small third-weight weakling, but a strong man on a par with himself, even if he wants to break his head, he will not think that Long Xiang's combat power can be so greatly superimposed.

"Phantom Killing. ”

"Bang・・・・・. ”

Zhang Hu was knocked out with a palm and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Except for Shen Yuan, Long Xiang could not be compared with the sixth-level powerhouse, and in other aspects, he had far surpassed the sixth-level powerhouse.

A sword flashed in front of Zhang Hu's eyes, his head and body were separated, and a pillar of blood rose to the sky, like a fountain.

Killed Zhang Hu, Long Xiang almost collapsed, with two special moves in a row, Long Yuan had almost been emptied, if it was not Long Yuan, who had never cast the Dragon God Prison Gate twice.

It's a pity that Zhao Long has already suffered a poisonous hand, and even if he kills Zhang Hu, he can't solve Long Xiang's hatred.

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