"Nangong Yin, you can't run away! We won't kill you, and we won't move a single hair of you if we cooperate obediently!"

Zhang Yishu in the sky persuaded him, he did not choose to do it, but tried to make Nangong Yin stop in this way of persuasion.

"I... I don't believe you!"

"And what do you want?"

"What do you want?"

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about. ”

"You should have understood that. ”

Zhang Yishu stepped on the dragon's head and quickly lowered his height, and the winged Ying Dragon was like an eagle that valued its prey! Nangong Yin, who was already crumbling and had a gap of half a realm, was Zhang Yishu's opponent in a full state.

Just one move made Nangong Yin completely incapacitated, no matter how unruly Qing Yan was, he couldn't stop the crimson flames.

"We don't want to hurt you..."Zhang Yishu sighed, he slowly walked towards Nangong Yin: "No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape this result, so why try it?"

"Huh.. Ahem.. I've never had a time to accept my fate, the future is all spelled out! I've never believed in any bullshit fate!"

"Reality is far more cruel than ideals, and the more you struggle, the tighter your fate will lock. I have to say that sometimes fate is like this. ”

"Who said that?"

"Who?!"

Zhang San, who was holding a traceless hand, slowly walked out of the bush, he looked at Nangong Yin, who was bloodstained on the ground, and then looked at the calm Zhang Yishu: "What did you do?"

"Does it matter what I did, or do you want to stand up for him?"

"You guessed it right, so what do you think will happen next?"

"I don't know, but it should be fun. Zhang Yishu took out a Wujin ancient knife from the seal and put it on the ground: "What do you want?"

Zhang San snapped his fingers, and Nangong Yin in the distance instantly appeared beside him. This made Zhang Yishu, who was originally calm, flash a trace of surprise: "Spatial ability? or props? Breaking through from a half-step Yuanying to Yuanying in such a short period of time, what happened?"

"Brother Mou!" Nangong Yin was a little excited, but he quickly suppressed this excitement: "Be careful, there are a lot of them." ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on, I worked well together, and all of a sudden they want to catch me.

But I was lucky enough to escape, and it should be okay to be wanted by them and chased at the same time. ”

Looking at Nangong Yin, whose breath was disordered, Zhang Sangang wanted to hand him the three golden pills, who knew that the golden pills melted quickly, and three different colors of light instantly poured into Nangong Yin's body.

"So what?"

Zhang Yishu's pupils shrank, but he was still calm, and he was arrogant as a child of the family, and he didn't make a move immediately.

"Brother Mou, what is this?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the thing has been returned to its original owner, is it better by the way?"

Nangong Yin, who had originally lost his ability to fight, slowly stood up, which made Zhang Yishu even more puzzled: "It's not like a tool for healing or recovery, why do those three rays of light make him recover quickly after entering his body?"

'Bang'

A pair of huge dragon wings slowly unfolded, and Zhang Sansan looked at Zhang Yishu expressionlessly: "Do you want to compare?"

"Just by your wurm?"

'Roar!'

The black negative-winged Ying Long slowly appeared behind Zhang San, and the scales of Ying Long were also burning with black flames.

"Who are you? Why is there a Ying Long Fa Xiang of the Zhang family?" Zhang Yishu was completely surprised, because in

He had the impression that there had been no news of the death of the Zhang family in the past 20 years.

At the same time, he hadn't heard of any descendants having illegitimate children outside, so he was naturally extremely surprised and puzzled when he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Faxiang.

"My surname is Zhang. Zhang San naturally knew that he couldn't expose the fact that he was the Ninth Apostle, and now he only needed to take Nangong Yin away safely and then he could get out of here.

"Hmm, who the hell are you?!"

"You go first, don't worry about me, they can't hurt me yet. Zhang San patted Nangong Yin's shoulder and snapped his fingers, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"I've always wanted to meet you, but it's a pity that the half-step Yuanying combat power gap was too big before, so I didn't consider this, but now you are only half a realm higher than me. ”

"You can accompany you, but after you lose, you have to go back to Zhang's house with me to find out!" Zhang Yishu flapped his wings and landed slowly.

"I'll talk about winning first. ”

The people who had already arrived stared at the two Ying Dragons in surprise, and they just wanted to help but were stopped by Zhang Yishu: "Regardless of your business, continue to find Nangong Yin!"

"But..."

"This is Zhang's family matter..."

"Understood. ”

Xia Lei, who was late in the distance, stared at the two of them indifferently, and just as she turned her gaze to Zhang San, she suddenly palpitated: "Who is he? Why is he so familiar?"

"Zhang San, no, he only has the wind attribute Ying Long, so who is the owner of this fire attribute Ying Long?!"

"Need help?"

"No, you can stay and watch the battle, or you can go with them to find Nangong Yin. "As the Tianjiao of the Zhang family, Zhang Yishu naturally has his arrogance, if he needs someone to help him fight with someone who is half a realm, then he doesn't have to mix.

The mottled and patina-filled bronze sword was slowly pulled out, but this time Zhang San did not put Xuan Marks back into the mark but picked it up: "The name of the sword is 'No Trace'"

Zhang Yishu slowly pulled out his black gold ancient knife: "The name of the knife is 'Fanghua'"

There were no superfluous words, they didn't use any magic power as if their hearts were in touch, it was a battle of swords and knives!

Splashing sparks, fleeting afterimages, and moaning trees all speak of their might.

‘king’

"If it's just this level, you can't beat me. Zhang Yishu looked at Zhang Sansi without sadness or joy.

Fanghua and Traceless intertwined, and the sound of the two weapons slashing past each other constantly echoed in the silent forest.

Zhang San retreated one after another, dodging Zhang Yishu's whip leg with his sword, and before he could catch his breath a little, Zhang Yishu's sharp slash followed.

'Click'

Traceless was picked up by Fanghua, and then Zhang Yishu kicked into the trunk. Zhang San took the opportunity to grab Zhang Yishu's kick sword and hit Fanghua with an elbow.

After receiving the knife, he aimed at Zhang Yishu's neck with a knife, but who knew that he used his foot to change the angle of Zhang San's swing of the knife.

It was just an ordinary grappler who snatched Fanghua back, and Zhang San, who knew that he had lost the opportunity to attack, retreated.

"You can't get your weapon back at this distance, do you want to try again?" Zhang Yishu flicked a knife and pointed at Zhang San.

"There were a few brushes, but it was just a warm-up. Zhang San made a move with both hands, and the Xuan Marks and Traceless Marks that were knocked off the ground were all recruited back by him.

This made Zhang Yishu hesitate a little: "What is this? Flying sword? How is it possible? Is it some kind of recovery?"

Weapons and tools?"

"Next is the main course!"

'Boom!'

The phantom of Ying Long floating behind Zhang San quickly condensed, and the surrounding area was inexplicably burning with black flames.

'Roar!'

Not to be outdone, a crimson Ying Long roared, and the field was instantly divided by red and black flames.

"Is this the strength of the half-step Yuan Ying Zifu? My Yan is a little difficult to deal with, and it seems that he can't fight for a long time. ”

"What kind of flame is he, why is the flame mixed with a cold and violent mood? In addition, half a realm apart, his flame can actually resist my Red Dragon Flame, and it seems that the quality of the flame is also extremely high. ”

"If it's only to this extent, I advise you to give up! I don't want to hurt you!" The more he fights with Zhang San, the more Zhang Yishu doesn't want to hurt him, after all, there are not many descendants of the Zhang family, and those who really have Ying Long's law can count his hands.

The rest of the people are all sub-dragon species or dragon descendants, if Zhang San is added, then the descendants of the Zhang family will grow a little stronger.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

No trace was gradually covered by ferocious flames, and even Zhang San's body had a faint tendency to appear armor.

Zhang Yishu sighed: "It seems that I can only forcibly take you back, don't blame me in the future." I've already felt it just now, and your Ying Long Faxiang is not grafted.

In other words, there is no doubt about your identity, and I hope you will not hold a grudge against me for my rudeness in the future. ”

'Roar'

The crimson Ying Dragon slowly disappeared, replaced by a pair of extremely hideous red dragon armor. Even Zhang Yishu's face has an extra dragon mask.

"There is too much difference in strength between you and me, and sometimes the difference between people and others is not only reflected in material things.

The difference between perception, interiority, experience, and other factors determines the distance between the two. ”

"In terms of background, I am indeed inferior to you in terms of strength, but in terms of opportunity, I am ten times stronger than you!" Zhang San has this confidence, after all, for the current cultivator world, the secret realm of the grocery store is a great opportunity, not to mention that he is one of the nine apostles!

'Everything is fate, nothing is up to anyone!'

The mottled bronze sword slowly faded the patina, and the simple wooden sword was gradually revealed, which surprised Zhang Yishu: "Flying sword! What is the relationship between you and Li Luo?"

"Hey, hey.... You're a bit of an eyer, and flying swords aren't the only ones he has. With these things, the gap between us will be infinitely closer!"

"Your opportunities are indeed enviable, but foreign objects are always foreign objects, and if you are blinded by them, the road to the strong will come to an end. ”

"I don't need you to preach!"

After changing the form, the attributes of Traceless in all aspects have been greatly improved, and Fanghua, who was originally evenly matched, was suddenly cut out of a small gap.

"What's going on, my Fanghua is also up to the level of a flying sword in terms of materials, why can it cut a gap?!"

"Hahaha...."

Zhang San, who had already been taken over by half of his personality, was crazy and violent, as strong as Zhang Yishu fell for a while!

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"What's going on?Why did he suddenly get so much stronger?!"

'Click'

The traceless sword grid and Fanghua's sword body were stuck together, and with the wave of half of the personality, the traceless glowed with an inexplicable look, and soon Fanghua was cut in two!

"How is that possible?! Zhang Yishu's weapon was actually shattered!" Xia Lei, who was watching the battle, was full of surprise, and for a while she forgot how to describe the scene she saw.