For a while, Hua Qiangu temporarily stabilized the situation with this artifact streamer.

The Seven Killing disciples lost their combat effectiveness, and this was also the time for the remaining Taibai disciples and the disciples who stayed for a long time to rest.

The streamer can control ordinary people, but it has no effect on Zhang Haoyu and Shan Chunqiu.

Shan Chunqiu snatched the bow and arrow from the hand of a seven-killing disciple beside him, aimed at Hua Qiangu and shot it with an arrow.

This is not a bow and arrow shot by ordinary people, the bow and arrow are blessed by mana, and they shoot at Hua Qiangu at a very fast speed, and Luo Eleven raised his sword to block this arrow.

Although it was for Hua Qiangu to block an arrow from Li Chunqiu, Luo Shiyi himself was also injured by the mana on the arrow, one-on-one, he was not Shan Chunqiu's opponent at all.

And Zhang Haoyu also took this opportunity to come behind Hua Qiangu, stunned Hua Qiangu, got the streamer, and returned to the same place.

All this happened too fast, and everyone didn't react, and when they reacted, the streamer had already fallen into Zhang Haoyu's hand

"Demon, return the streamer piano!" Luo Eleven shouted loudly as he endured the pain.

"Jokes, it's ridiculous that we have something in our hands and a share to return it!" Zhang Haoyu didn't make a sound, and Shan Chunqiu beside him mocked Luo Eleven.

"You!" Luo Eleven was anxious and was about to rush forward with his sword, but was pulled by Ni Man.

At this time, the result is already obvious, there is no one on his side to deal with the other side, and if he rushes up stupidly, he will really be sent to death!

"Please also ask Daoyou to return the streamer qin, this is an artifact that I will stay in the town for a long time, and I must not lose it!"

Just when Luo Shiyi and the others were at a loss, Bai Zihua finally arrived and stood in front of Luo Shiyi and the others and said to Zhang Haoyu.

Zhang Haoyu shook his head, still silent!

Bai Zihua stared at Zhang Haoyu like that, both of them let go of their own momentum, and the people on the field had a headache for a while because they couldn't bear the momentum of Bai Zihua and Zhang Haoyu.

After a while, Zhang Haoyu and Bai Zihua tacitly retracted their momentum, Bai Zihua was afraid that the people behind him would not be able to stand it, but Zhang Haoyu had reached the limit, and if he continued like this, he would fall into the disadvantage and have to retract his momentum.

There is still a gap between himself and Bai Zihua, and he is worthy of being the strongest in this world! Zhang Haoyu looked at Bai Zihua and thought silently.

Usually the two of them live in their own palaces, although they are brothers, but the feelings are average, and they have not communicated much, so Zhang Haoyu has always been unclear about the strength of Bai Zihua, and now after such a trial, he understands that Bai Zihua's strength is profound, and he has fallen behind.

"I didn't expect that in addition to killing Qianmo, there would be a strong person like Daoyou, but the streamer qin is my long-term treasure, and I can't afford to lose it, so I ask Daoyou to come back!" Bai Zihua said again.

"If I don't change that!" Zhang Haoyu said in a deep voice, he used his immortal power to temporarily change his voice, so that it would be impossible for Bai Zihua to hear that the person in front of him was Zhang Haoyu!

Bai Zihua said coldly: "That Zihua has to communicate with Taoist friends!"

Zhang Haoyu directly took out the Compassion Sword, and the sword rose, leaving only one sentence: "I'm waiting for you outside!"

The world of Hua Qiangu is very strange, the cultivation of people in this world is not very strong, but the division of the world is very clear, there is a human world, the cultivation of immortals and the outside.

The external base is an ancient battlefield in ancient times, but now it has become a place of training, because there is a great suppression of spiritual power here, and people who are not high in cultivation generally cannot survive outside at all.

Bai Zihua glanced at the stunned demon flower thousand bones, and it was also the sword that rose and came outside.

For a while, people who were merit cultivators were paying attention to this battle.

Seven Kills Hall Zheng

Kill Qianmo drank wine and smiled.

"The competition between the brothers and sisters, I don't know who loses and who wins, if Haoyu loses, I have to think about how to mock him!hahaha!"

Thinking of something interesting, Kill Qianmo smiled more and more happily.

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"Fellow Daoist, are you really not going to return the streamer qin? between you and me, once we fight, there is no room for relaxation between the righteous and the demon!" Bai Zihua opened his mouth to persuade.

He could already imagine that if the righteous demons started a war, there would be countless casualties and countless casualties, and he didn't want to see such a result.

"I don't care about that! I just need the streamer!" Zhang Haoyu pointed at Bai Zihua and said slowly.

Ever since he realized that he had become an immortal, he had already let go of his indifferent compassion! It was not that he had become cold-blooded, but he had seen it clearly, as long as there was a place for forgiveness, there would be struggle, and then naturally there would be sacrifice!

"In this case, Mo Weizi's subordinates are ruthless!" After repeated persuasion to no avail, Bai Zihua is no longer verbose. The streamer cannot afford to be lost, so no matter how unwilling Bai Zihua is, he has to do it at this moment.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Bai Zihua and Zhang Haoyu made several moves, and both of them were very fast, leaving only an afterimage and a continuous collision sound for a while.

"Whew, this is seeing through my attack!" Seeing that Bai Zihua was able to block his sword at a critical moment every time, Zhang Haoyu couldn't help but think in his heart.

Bai Zihua was also surprised by Zhang Haoyu's attack, because Zhang Haoyu was not using the swordsmanship of this world, and every move and style made Bai Zihua shocked.

"What a profound swordsmanship! If I were a little slower, I would probably get hurt, and the sword in his hand was not ordinary!" Bai Zihua thought in his heart.

Both were shocked by the strength of the other.

"Slay the ghosts!"

Zhang Haoyu pointed at the sword and slashed at Bai Zihua fiercely!

Bai Zihua resisted this sword with difficulty, and then distanced himself from Zhang Haoyu.

"Fellow Daoist. What a profound swordsmanship!" Bai Zihua exclaimed.

"I still can't hurt you!" Zhang Haoyu replied.

Zhang Haoyu seized the opportunity and instantly used the powerful ghost slaying god, thinking that he could draw Baizi in the mountains, but in the end, Baizi's painting was only slightly messy.

Bai Zihua shook his head: "A swordsman like you shouldn't be unknown in this world, can you tell me your name?"

Name, ghost name, Lao Tzu's name is Zhang Haoyu is your junior brother, is it possible to tell you this? Zhang Haoyu thought in an atmosphere.

Immediately injected more immortal power into the Minsheng Sword, and slashed at Bai Zihua, he hated fighting and grinding people the most.

"Hey!" Bai Zihua sighed silently, and once again fought with Zhang Haoyu.

On Taibai Mountain, Shan Chunqiu wanted to take advantage of the distraction of everyone to take the opportunity to hold the head of Taibai hostage, and then seize the Phantom Bell, but he didn't dare to act because of the purple smoke that suddenly arrived!