Zimo turned around and walked towards the last person, it was Duan Yanxuan!

After such a long time, this person didn't seem to have completely lost his mind, and Zimo wasn't sure whether he was under control for a while.

Anyway, this patriarch is a Broken Realm cultivator after all, although he has been suppressed for his cultivation when he enters this place, he is also a powerhouse at the peak of the Soul Realm.

Zimo can only succeed in a sneak attack when he is affected by the illusion, otherwise in his sober state, let alone a sneak attack, he can run away from burning high incense.

After all, that's a whole big realm, a gap of four small realms.

Zimo was not arrogant enough to use his strength in the middle stage of the Spirit Infant to shake the peak cultivator of the Soul Realm.

If he was able to step into the late stage of the Spirit Infant, then there was still a possibility of escaping from the Soul Realm Peak Cultivator, but now it was very difficult, almost impossible.

With a cold glint in his eyes, Zimo swung out a sword and slashed towards Duan Yanxuan.

Zimo and the Liang family are now like fire and water, and it is estimated that they will have a big fight when they meet, and they are even too lazy to say anything about the scene.

And the Duan family and the Liang family seem to be obviously closer, so Zimo has the idea that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and he can kill one one.

What's more, this is the elder of the Duan family, a veritable big fish, Zimo categorically did not let go of his thoughts.

"Besides, I am a human race, and it is natural to kill the Sky Fox Clan, this can be regarded as a contribution to the Human Race, if I go out alive this time, I have to find Jiang Xuehan to ask for benefits, and it is best to find the famous earth god general to ask for benefits, no matter what, I am here to take risks for the human race! There has to be a reward! ”

Zimo couldn't help but think about it in his heart, but the movements in his hands didn't mean to stop at all.

In fact, what Zimo didn't find was that he had been invisibly affected by here, that is, one of the poisons of "greed".

"Bang!"

The Killing Sword did not kill Duan Yanxuan, but was blocked by him with a thick protective body barrier, and the Killing Sword seemed to be slashed on top of a hard magic weapon, without the slightest inch.

In an instant, the beige body protection enchantment shone brightly, Zimo was knocked back dozens of steps, and the killing sword in his hand was inserted into the ground by him to slow down his retreat, and his entire arm was numb.

The figure stopped, and Zimo's eyes were full of horror, "Just by the body protection enchantment that I unconsciously sent out, I was shocked back with one blow, this person's cultivation is absolutely terrifying." ”

Although Zimo's blow was only a tentative blow, Duan Yanxuan repelled him with just the protective body enchantment, and I have to say that the gap in cultivation is not something that can be easily crossed by relying on external objects.

"I still don't believe it, you can stump me with this protective barrier alone."

Putting away the killing sword, the Sumeru mustard sword appeared in Zimo's hand, he held the sword in one hand, and shouted in his mouth, "Sumeru slash!" ”

In an instant, Zimo's figure disappeared, and a huge colored flying sword appeared in front of Duan Yanduan's body, slashing at him.

Seeing this, the gray shadow in the distance changed his expression, "This little guy will have a lot, if the surnamed Duan can't wake up, this blow is enough to kill him." ”

There was another bang, and the protective barrier of Duan Yanxuan's body was concave inward by more than three inches, and after three breaths, it shattered violently.

At this critical moment, a small yellow flag flew out of his body and directly blocked Zimo's Sumeru slash.

Under the collision between the two, Zimo's figure suddenly appeared, as if out of thin air, and then his body flew backwards high, and the Sumeru mustard sword in his hand almost came out of his hand.

On the other hand, the difficult part of the break was a body staggering, stumbling forward and running more than three feet away before he could stop his body.

He turned around slowly, the dementia on his face turned fierce, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, "Prevent me from stepping into the pinnacle of martial arts, you should be damned!" ”

"It seems that he has sunk deep in the illusion, and he has not woken up until this moment."

Zimo said secretly in his heart.

Duan Nanzhuan's legs squatted slightly, and the small yellow flag was held in his hand and waved at Zimo again and again.

One, two, three...

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Dozens of yellow rays as thick as an arm appeared, slashing towards Zimo.

Zimo's pupils shrunk.

Although this period of indecisiveness has been restricted in his cultivation, he is a Shattered Realm monk after all, whether it is combat experience or magical powers, it is not comparable to Zimo, but the power is much worse than that of a Shattered Realm monk.

Zimo's figure slowly faded, and then appeared dozens of zhang away in an instant, and then faded again, and then appeared in another place, and so on dozens of times before he dodged the dozen or so attacks, and he was the smoke-like footwork he performed.

Rao is like this, there are two attacks that almost hit his body, frightening him into a cold sweat, if he is hit, not to mention serious injuries, it is certain that he will vomit a mouthful of blood.

Thinking of this, Zimo knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, since the yellow finch hadn't appeared yet, it seemed that he hadn't acted realistically enough.

The flying sword in his hand was sent forward, and his figure disappeared abruptly.

Although Duan Nanxuan hadn't woken up, his intuition as a master was still there, and the small yellow flag in his hand was rotating in the air again and again, and a circle of ripples spread out, spreading towards the surroundings.

Zimo carefully sensed the attack issued by the next stage of indecisive difficulty, this should be a large-scale attack, because it is too scattered, so the power is not so great, the purpose is just to find him.

Hehe smiled, Zimo secretly said in his heart, "The opportunity has come!" ”

Suddenly, Zimo appeared directly behind Duan Yan's body, and then clenched the killing sword in his hand and slashed towards his back.

"Die!"

This blow was so powerful that Zimo was confident that even if he sacrificed the body protection barrier, he would be able to cut his barrier open.

But at that moment, he suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, and he looked back at Zimo with a grim smile.

At some point, the small flag in his hand slowly disappeared, and a yellow flag dozens of times larger than before fell directly from the top of Zimo's head.

Duan Nanduan's somewhat confused face showed a trace of struggle, and he shouted softly, "Entangled!" ”

Before Zimo understood what he meant by this, he felt as if his whole body was entangled by invisible silk threads, making him slow to move.

At this moment, the sluggishness of movement is enough to kill a person.

Suddenly, Zimo remembered the ripples that his small yellow flag had made before, "Could it be that those ripples are not aggressive, but are placed around him by the spellcaster, and when the enemy enters his range, it is like an animal falling into a swamp, falling deeper and deeper." ”

Zimo felt that what he expected should be eight or nine to ten, this is a trapping spell, not an offensive spell.

His thoughts turned rapidly, and his face turned fierce, "It's only a gamble!" ”

The white light flashed in Zimo's hand, and a quaint mirror appeared in his hand, it was the soul mirror!

The Soul Mirror shot a white light towards the yellow flag, and was then re-stored in his storage bracelet.

The yellow flag that was about to fall was in the air, but it was only for a breath.

But this breath was enough for Zimo, the killing sword in his hand flew quickly around his body, and the sound of banging came into Zimo's ears, as if it was the sound of a taut rope breaking.

Immediately afterwards, Hongdou and Qiqi only saw that Zimo was hit by the yellow flag, and the whole person smashed on the ground, a burst of dust flew, and the stones on the ground were shattered and splashed in all directions.

Qi Qi's figure flashed, and it ran in the direction of Zimo, but its speed didn't seem to be very fast, because it remembered what Zimo Divine Sense Transmission had told him before, "I didn't open my mouth to ask for help, so you don't need to come and help me." ”

So he still chose to believe in Zimo.

The gray figure showed a look of struggle in his eyes, and then he let out a long sigh, his figure flashed again and again, and flew towards Zimo at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The small yellow flag in front of Duan Nanduan flew up and fell towards Zimo on the ground again, this time not the body, but the head.

There was a hint of doubt in his cloudy eyes, he had clearly avoided the blow just now, why did this person still fall to the ground, so he was very angry, he thought it was a provocation, and he wanted to crush the person who was teasing him in front of him

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Raise ash.

The yellow flag fell towards Zimo's head with the momentum of thunder.

And the gray figure finally arrived, and as soon as he entered the range of ten zhang, his face turned pale.

"It's so powerful, Rao is that I prepared, and I almost got on the road."

With this fleeting thought, the gray figure jumped with five fingers, and the five rays of light flashed away, landing directly on the yellow flag.

The five rays of light turned gray-black in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into a ghostly claw, as if grasping the flag.

The yellow flag suddenly stopped in the air, trembling all the time, and the two seemed to be fighting for the ownership of this flag.

Zimo was lying motionless on the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and he saw that he was already more out of breath than in in.

Even if it is an ordinary person, you can know at a glance that this person is hopeless.

Hongdou was still squatting beside the unconscious Wang Quan, his face pale.

But at this moment, she looked at Zimo lying on the ground and dying, and her heart was already happy.

On the other hand, the unfamiliar figure and Duan Nanxuan seemed to be frozen there for a while, and no one could help anyone.

"The Duan family's thousand entanglements are really troublesome, but fortunately, your kid's cultivation is not high, and he has not yet practiced to the point of perfection, otherwise I have no good way, only to rely on cultivation to forcibly break it."

The gray figure muttered to himself.

"That's it, it's important to get down to business, there's no time to waste here with you."

The gray figure's other hand hidden in the sleeve slowly poked out, it was a black arm, his five fingers were extremely long, and the nails were slightly bent to be more than three inches long.

His black arm reached out, grabbed at the indispensable space, and said in an inaudible voice, "Seal!" ”

In an instant, Duan Nanxuan's entire body seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, because the force was too great, his body was distorted, and his face showed a look of pain.

He roared incessantly, like an enraged beast.

"If it weren't for the face of your master, I wouldn't care if you lived or died, and let you fend for yourself here."

The gray figure snorted coldly, grabbing him in mid-air as if he were carrying a little chick.

Duan Yanxuan's crazy body kept twisting, and wisps of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his appearance was terrifying.

"I can't delay any longer, I can't resist these three dirty messes, I need to take this kid away as soon as possible."

He turned his head to look at Zimo who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he wanted to take Zimo away as soon as his body moved.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly shouted angrily at Zimo who was lying on the ground, "You kid is cheating!" ”

Because at this time, he suddenly felt that Duan Yanxuan, who was controlled by himself, had lost his resistance, and the breath in his body slowly flowed, which was a sign of death.

I don't know when, a colorful flying sword appeared on his chest, it was the Sumeru mustard sword that Zimo had disappeared before!

Zimo slowly stood up from the ground, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and dusted off the dirt on his body, how could he still look injured before.

With a thought in his mind, the Sumeru mustard sword passed through Duan's unbreakable chest and appeared in his hand, filled with colorful energy.

With a chuckle, Zimo said lightly, "You finally appeared!" ”

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