The eyes of the nine Daoists were like torches, and they came slowly. In an instant, wisps of black gas emanated from his body, and a majestic aura followed.

After devouring the Flame Tiger Eagle, the cultivation of the Nine Venerable Daoists was much stronger than before. There is coercion in every gesture. This coercion is like the top of the mountain, like the impact of the tide, everywhere shows the peerless demeanor of the powerful and powerful.

Zhang Yifan felt this coercion in an instant, and his face suddenly turned pale and his legs trembled. The sweat on his forehead gushed out like a spring with the pressure. He staggered back a few steps, his face showed pain, and he said with difficulty: "Master, let's make a move! ”

As soon as these words came out, Crazy Jiujie's body trembled, and he almost fell off the gourd. With such a temperament similar to himself, it's no wonder that he is very close to him.

"It's enough to have your words!" Crazy Jiujie stared at the Nine Venerable Daoists, and said in a deep voice without looking back.

In the afterglow, he saw Zhang Yifan's face like a purple eggplant, and his back was wet. Knowing that this is already his limit, it is really not easy to hold on to it until now. And what satisfied him the most was that he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. With this perseverance, being your own apprentice is enough to qualify.

And this is also the intention of Crazy Jiujie, the purpose is to test Zhang Yifan. Regarding Zhang Yifan's performance, Crazy Jiujie secretly admired Zhang Yifan's ability to do this at a young age, and he was very satisfied. At that moment, he hurriedly waved one hand, and a golden light slashed out like a sword, cutting off the coercion emanating from the nine Dao people.

Zhang Yifan's body returned to normal under this golden light. He gasped for breath, glanced at Mad Jiujie gratefully, and then stepped back. The battle between the strong is not trivial, and this Zhang Yifan has already seen it. In order to avoid suffering from the pond fish, he wisely moved out of the way.

The Nine Venerable Daoists moved forward step by step, all on guard. With a wave of Crazy Jiujie's one hand, he cut off the coercion he emanated, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Could it be that he deliberately showed a false appearance and let me be fooled?" the eyes of the Nine Venerable Daoists showed a suspicious look. But he still walked forward step by step. It's just that the solemn color on his face is even stronger.

The corners of Crazy Jiujie's mouth were slightly upturned, pretending to be relaxed on the surface, but his heart was also shocked. After that ray of light struck out, with a slight connection, he found that the cultivation of the Nine Honorable Daoists was faintly a little higher than his own.

The two were on full guard and did not dare to be careless.

The cold light in the eyes of the crazy nine rings flashed, and with a movement of his mind, he turned into a streamer of light and went towards the nine Taoist people. At the same time, Huo Ran suddenly launched a palm.

This palm came out, and the momentum was like a rainbow. In an instant, it turned into a big golden hand and pressed towards the Nine Dao Masters. The palm of the hand is condensed against the wind, and the palm lines are clear. The furious energy on the palm of his hand emitted a scorching aura, annihilating the surrounding trees in an instant.

A vast energy rolled in like a tidal wave, and the faces of the Nine Venerable Daoists changed in shock, he couldn't imagine that this monk would have such combat power. At that moment, the Nine Dao Masters grabbed the void, and a black gossamer was grabbed by him in his hand. Huo Ran threw it out. At the moment of his shot, he was like a crazy Jiujie, his body moved, and he turned into a black streamer and ran towards the other party.

The black gossamer was grabbed by the nine Taoist people, like grass entering a sea of fire, and it burned in an instant. A gossamer was entwined into one, and the black flame was monstrous.

In an instant, the black flames covered the sky and pointed at the golden palm. The black flame was cold, the opposite of the golden palm.

"Boom!"

In the flash of light, two energies collided together. Both went all out and did not dare to underestimate each other. After the terrifying energy impact, dozens of energy hurricanes were formed.

The hurricane swept in all directions, scraping off a layer of the earth. The surrounding trees were slaughtered and wiped out in this energy.

A place of several hundred miles is more than a foot lower than other places if it is weighed down by the weight of a mountain. Smoke and dust rose everywhere and filled the sky over this place for hundreds of miles.

Zhang Yifan came to the black black side when the master made a move. Before he could make a move, he saw the hurricane sweeping in, and his face turned pale. He was on the front of the black black, ready to use his body to resist the hurricane's energy.

The terrifying aura of energy came first, smashing on Zhang Yifan's body like a heavy hammer.

A dull voice sounded, and Zhang Yifan's body surged with qi and blood, spurting out a mouthful of blood. And then, the hurricane came in a blink of an eye.

"Just let me die like this. Zhang Yifan was unwilling, he did not avenge his revenge, and he did not die in battle. If people know that they were crushed to death by the aftermath of the fight, it will only leave others laughing.

However, just as the hurricane came, a round of golden roulette suddenly appeared on the void in front of Zhang Yifan. The roulette wheel spins like the wind and exudes a scorching breath. The hurricane was like water meeting a boulder, diverting down from the middle, avoiding Zhang Yifan and Heiwu.

Zhang Yifan stared at the roulette wheel, pleasantly surprised. "The master took precautions and secretly left a rosary! What a god!" Zhang Yi exclaimed in his heart.

Instead, he looked at the smoke and dust, and saw two streamers, one black and one gold, separated by a touch in the smoke and dust, and then collided together again. The sound of energy crashing like thunder resounded across the earth.

The sound rolled out, shattering the earthquake to pieces. The gully several feet wide on the ground stretched for hundreds of miles, crisscrossing the ravines like cobwebs, and the momentum was huge, and it was formed on the earth in a flamboyant manner.

The Nine Venerable Daoists and the Crazy Nine Rings didn't make a move, and as soon as they made a move, they used their earth-shattering magic skills. This shocked Zhang Yifan. What I saw today completely subverted the image of a strong man in Zhang Yifan's mind.

"Only with such combat power can you become a strong man!" Zhang Yifan showed envy in his eyes. While envious, Zhang Yifan felt more and more insignificant. Like a speck of dust in the world, the small cannot be smaller.

At this moment, comparing himself with the two people in the battle is like fireflies and bright moons, not the same day.

The earthquake cracked, and the land within a radius of 100 miles was like sand. Zhang Yifan looked at the devastated land in amazement and sighed. While secretly sighing at the combat strength of the two, Zhang Yifan was also glad that the master left a rosary to protect himself, otherwise even 10,000 of himself would be shocked into ashes by the aftermath of the terrifying energy here.

"No matter what, it's still the black crow to get it, this is the most important thing at the moment!" Zhang Yifan Huo Ran thought of this, and immediately shifted his gaze from the two who were fighting to the black crow.

The golden rosary swirls like a sword, creating a safe area under the sky.

Zhang Yifan was under this pure land, quietly looking at the black black. At this time, the gray gas left by the Nine Venerable Daoists still existed, and it was like a net trapping the black crow inside.

The male and female black plants coexist side by side, quietly motionless. The black body as black as ink flickered with black light, exuding a halo of Dao Dao.

Zhang Yifan showed a smile on his face, rubbed his hands, and said, "You are mine." ”

After speaking, Xuan Qi spewed out, and Zhang Yifan waved his palm fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

A light of essence accompanied by a dull sound quickly struck towards Zhang Yifan. This Xuan Qi hit the gray gas, as if hitting a thin film, and it was actually bounced back.

Zhang Yifan was shocked, and immediately turned to the side. The glint brushed past his ears.

"It's good that I'm agile enough, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it to be injured by myself. Zhang Yifan looked at the light silk in the gray air with palpitations.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifan thought of his dragon soul blood flame. This knife is extremely powerful, and it is even more weird, so I just want to try it. Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan calmed down and abandoned all distracting thoughts. As soon as his mind moved, he felt a numbness in his arm, and a red light shot out from his arm in an instant, and the target was the gray gas.

"Boom!"

With this knife, the gray gas was cut open. And at this time, the quiet black black suddenly became black, and the body that was originally motionless began to shake.

"Not good!" Zhang Yifan sighed secretly and became worried. Once this gray gas is completely cut away, then this black crow may escape again, and with its own strength, it will not be able to catch up.

"Collect!" Zhang Yifan's mind moved again, and he was about to take the knife back. However, at this moment, the knife ignored Zhang Yifan. Still my shuttle in front of him.

Zhang Yifan regretted that he shouldn't have touched the attention of this knife, as the saying goes, it is easy to invite the Buddha and difficult to send the Buddha, but now the Buddha is invited, but he can't send it back. He looked anxiously at the lightning-fast figure of the knife, and became deeply worried. At this time, beads of sweat flowed down Zhang Yifan's forehead, but he ignored it. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the black black, not leaving for a moment, fearing an accident.

The dragon soul blood flame scurried back and forth like lightning, Zhang Yifan only felt that there were red rays everywhere in front of him, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the knife.

After a popping sound like fried beans, the gossamer in the gray gas gradually disappeared.

Two black streamers broke through the remnants of the gossamer, and Huo Ran flew out of it, flying into the distance in an instant. And during this flight, the two black shadows also began to fade.

"Don't let them run," Zhang Yifan shouted anxiously.

And before Zhang Yifan finished speaking, the dragon soul blood flame had already flown away, and it came to Hei Wu's side in an instant. Suddenly, a dragon head appeared in mid-air, swallowing the black crow with a large mouth. Then it turned into a red-hot sword.

All this happened in an instant, and Zhang Yifan was stunned as he looked at the Dragon Soul Blood Flame that returned to him.

"You" Zhang Yifan pointed at it, so angry that he couldn't even speak. After calming down a little, Zhang Yifan yelled: "You go back for me!"

"Whoosh!" a flash of red flashed, and the knife vanished.

Zhang Yifan felt the knife return to his arm, and then he relaxed. Although the knife swallowed the black crow, this knife is also a rare weapon.

"If you want to blame yourself, you don't have that life!" Zhang Yifan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

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