At this moment, Ma Xianhong is completely different from the approachable person in the daytime, and his body is lit up with the light of various magic weapons.

In his left eye, there are sci-fi red glasses, and a chain of three beads hangs from his chest, emitting a strange golden light, forming a tangible shield.

In addition, his bare wrists and ankles are also attached to a layer of black and red armor, which is extremely tough to look at, and when he swings it out, he can bring out violent fluctuations.

Each of these magic weapons is an extremely top-notch existence, if it is placed in the outside world, a refining master, I am afraid that he can only refine one in his lifetime, but when it comes to Ma Xianhong, it is like a big road goods.

"Daoist Zhang Lingyu, I have no intention of being your enemy, so it is better to stop here."

Ma Xianhong always restrained himself, while parrying Zhang Lingyu's attack, he opened his mouth to persuade, and then the latter did not relent, and the yin thunder that filled his body not only showed no signs of weakening, but also broke out with more and more powerful power.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were slightly closed, he didn't say a word, he just kept shooting, he felt that his state was unprecedentedly good, and he was at an extremely critical moment, if he could fully step out, his realm might leapfrog a level, and he would have the opportunity to see the scenery that he had never seen on this cultivation path!

"This Lingyu Dao Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, his cultivation is so high, hell, it's really a hell."

Fu Rong gritted her teeth, from the kung fu just now, she has swung out hundreds of sword rays, but there is not even a single one, which really hurt Zhang Lingyu, all of them were swallowed up when they were close to the black curtain formed by the yin thunder, like a stone sinking into the sea, without even an echo.

You must know that before a few of them and Zhang Lingyu, the former had already slaughtered more than ten strangers, which was already an unfair wheel war, and the gap was forcibly smoothed out!

Boom Boom –

At this moment, the increasingly turbulent whirlpool of yin and thunder changed again and gradually calmed down, like the calm after a storm, but the revealed Qi machine became more and more unfathomable.

Zhang Lingyu was in the middle of it, suddenly motionless, covered by black curtains, as if forming a sculpture.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the other party is clearly advancing in the battle and has entered some kind of critical moment!

"What's the situation, breaking through with a fight?"

"Good opportunity, let's hurry up now and suppress this person first."

"Nima, worthy of being a disciple taught by the Taichu Zhenren, is simply a living monster."

“……”

A few of the root apparatus you and I said that they wanted to take advantage of the situation, but no one dared to do it.

The so-called demolition of the temple also depends on the face of the Buddha, breaking through this matter can be said to be very important, and it can't be sloppy at all, if it is because of their shots, Zhang Lingyu's promotion failed, it is tantamount to cutting off people's futures and killing their parents, and behind the other party, it is the behemoth of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone in the company on the other side, Zhang Lingyu, who saw it, suddenly remained motionless, and immediately reacted, wanting to take action to protect the other party, but was interrupted by Ma Xianhong.

"Don't come near him, I won't make a move on him, please rest assured."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to disperse the magic weapons all over his body, revealing a slightly tired face.

Seeing this, the black pipe who took the lead also stopped his steps, did not act rashly, and said angrily: "Village Chief Ma, at the beginning, you actually expected the purpose of my coming to Biyou Village, right?" ”

"Since I'm not in a hurry, I think there is still room for things."

"It's better to stop here, cooperate with the company's investigation, hand in the self-cultivation furnace, and stop the expansion of your new sect."

Ma Xianhong frowned, "What if I don't cooperate?" ”

The black pipe was silent for a while, and said slowly: "In fact, the first order issued by the company was to encircle and suppress Biyou Village. ”

"Since you don't want to cooperate, then you can only fight."

The company has the company's judgment, and he also has his own judgment, and he is not a robot clown who only acts according to orders, so he intends to deal with it according to his own ideas.

When Ma Xianhong heard the words of the black pipe, he was stunned at first, and then smiled miserably, "The self-cultivation furnace is all my hard work, and the new sect is the ideal I pursue, how can I give up if I give up." ”

As he spoke, his body, which had been slightly bent, became erect again, and the magic weapon that had been dim also showed signs of opening again.

That's when it happened.

Zhang Lingyu, who was originally motionless, suddenly trembled, and the black curtain of yin and thunder that enveloped him shattered, and then, an even more turbulent momentum erupted from him.

The water and thunder that permeated the surroundings, as black as ink, were like a pool of abyss, and the surface extended wisps of wisps, like a thunder arc like a spider web of mist, emitting a buzzing sound.

"I've broken through."

Zhang Lingyu opened his eyes, his voice was calm, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and the bloodthirsty scarlet pupils in those eyes also returned to pitch black again.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the cloud of yin thunder flowing in his palm flowed down like viscous juice, and wriggled like a living thing, and raised his head violently, and then immediately solidified, turning into jet-black spikes, switching between various forms freely, and changing as he wanted.

The people who took these things in their eyes all showed a touch of solemnity, knowing that in this short period of time, Zhang Lingyu had completed a breakthrough.

"Are you alright?" Xia He said eagerly.

Zhang Lingyu shook his head with a smile, then looked at Ma Xianhong, and said lightly: "Village Chief Ma, if you want me to stop, it's naturally okay, and I'm not coming for your self-cultivation furnace." ”

"I just hope that before that, you can explain to me what this Yaoxing Society has to do with your Biyou Village, and where is Qu Tong, the president of the Yaoxing Society, now."

Ma Xianhong's face stiffened, looking at the miserable corpses in the four corners, and said in confusion: "Lingyu Daoist, dare to ask what my sister has done to make you have such a big grievance?" ”

Zhang Lingyu said unexpectedly: "Your sister? ”

Xia He, who was on the side, was also full of doubts: "Sister? ”

But before everyone could continue.

I only saw that under the bright moon in the distant sky, in a certain mountain range, an extremely powerful momentum suddenly erupted, and then, the originally clear night sky, a large number of clouds suddenly gathered, and it became black in an instant, in which there was a thunderous rolling, revealing a palpitating atmosphere.

"What happened?"

Everyone was puzzled.

But Zhang Lingyu's body was shocked, but he quickly felt a hint of familiarity from it, and muttered, "Is it Master?" ”

Meanwhile.

On the path in the dense primeval forest, Wang Zhenqiu, who was carrying Xia Liuqing on his back, looked at the thunder clouds above his head that were terrifying, and looked at the back of Zhang Taichu, who was less than two steps away from him, swallowed his saliva and said: "Real person, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Taichu beckoned without looking back, listened to the mechanical prompt sound of the system in his mind, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a feeling in the mountains at night, a small breakthrough." ”

(End of chapter)