Chapter 205: Full Combat Power (Subscription Requested)

Burst!

It's like some mirror has been shattered.

All the noise and noise is gone.

With a strange smile on their faces, everyone walking back and forth suddenly stopped, their ears were bleeding, staggering, and they all fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuan quickly appeared beside a person, squatted down, probed his mouth and nose, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

And snort.

His heart was rolling.

When did these people get recruited?

Is that the end of a shift change?

I passed it through once before, and what I saw was actually like this?

Call!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura of danger struck, and a black shadow behind him rushed at an unimaginably fast speed, instantly pounced, and his big hand was like a hook, grabbing towards the back of Zhang Yuan's neck.

Zhang Yuanhan's hair stood upside down, and in a moment, he rolled forward and rushed out of the window.

But the figure followed him like a shadow, and quickly approached.

Zhang Yuanmeng turned around and greeted him on the spot with a move [Shocking Baili].

Bang!

His palm struck at the black shadow, making a muffled sound, and the entire ground shook wildly, and countless cracks appeared in an instant, and the stone house next to it collapsed on the spot.

Zhang Yuan's arm was numb, and he flew out directly and uncontrollably.

At the same time, the black shadow also snorted and fell back in an instant.

At this time, I finally saw the dark shadow in front of me!

Ho Datong!

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, visualizing Cihang's eyes, and looked at the other party again, and finally found a strange green gas in the other party's body.

"Lord He Xiang, you actually colluded with the demon clan?"

Zhang Yuan's tone was low.

"Demon Clan?"

He Datong's arm sneered, black smoke was emitting, and a large area of his skin was scorched, which was quickly torn off by him, and began to rebe at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What is a demon clan, can you compare with me?"

Zhang Yuan watched his arm recover rapidly, his heart was shocked, and he reacted instantly.

"You're an evil god?"

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Where is Brother Wang?"

"I'm dying, and I still have time to take care of others? You're looking for me, didn't I come?"

Suddenly, another strange laugh sounded behind him.

Zhang Yuan quickly looked back.

I saw Wang Ziling, dressed in white, slowly emerging from the darkness behind him, the corners of his mouth hooked a terrifying arc, and he looked at Zhang Yuan quietly.

In his body, the green gas lingered, back and forth.

"You're not Wang Ziling!"

Zhang Yuanli drank.

Under his Cihang eyes, the other party's face was hazy and could not be seen clearly, and there was a layer of mysterious power circulating, unspeakably evil.

Moreover, his forehead also began to beat.

There was a sudden sound, as if something was about to rush out.

It was the black swastika he had been cursed earlier.

"Clever!"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Wang Ziling's mouth, and he said, "But if you were so smart earlier, you wouldn't have fallen under my curse, what's the use of being so smart now?"

Zhang Yuan's heart sank.

Is this the dream demon?

It's something that planted a curse on him!

"Where's Brother Wang?"

He shouted.

"He? He was casually led to other places by me, and I wanted to kill him, but he actually carried a heavy treasure on him, so I couldn't get close, so I had to kill you first, and after killing you, I would go to kill the junior of the Wang family together. ”

Wang Ziling said with a smile.

"You knew we were coming? ”

Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold.

"Yes, I originally set up a game to kill Wang Ziling, but I didn't expect you, a stunned young man, to accidentally stumble into my cursed land, and chase after Wang Ziling together, then we can only kill you too, if you want to blame, you will be blamed for your bad life." ”

Wang Ziling said with a smile.

Call!

As soon as the words fell, He Datong behind him suddenly pounced again, fast to the extreme.

At the same time, the fake prince Ling also showed a weird smile and rushed straight at Zhang Yuan.

The strength and speed of the two of them are all exerted to the extreme.

This is the power of two evil gods.

Zhang Yuan roared, Jiuyang True Qi was like a volcanic eruption, and with a bang, a layer of raging fire burned on the entire body, dazzling and dazzling.

Jiuyang Shenhuo!

At the same time, the internal force of the iron cloth shirt runs instantly.

The body is inflated and expands rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it reached about two meters and five, the copper light was shining, the body was burly, and under the background of the raging golden flames, it was like the Buddha Gate Fury, which was terrifying.

His aura instantly reached the extreme.

The power of Jiuyang Divine Skill and Iron Cloth Shirt Transformation was superimposed, and the strength directly climbed to a thousand bulls.

The two evil gods who pounced over all changed their faces, roared sharply, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan even faster.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yuan smirked.

Bang!

A white light rushed to the sky behind him, and the heavy bear skin exploded directly.

The snow drinking knife automatically went out of the body, like a jade dragon rising into the sky.

The two evil gods who pounced on them were all shocked and unbelievable.

"Terran Hallows!"

Rumble!

Zhang Yuan had already slashed towards the fake prince Ling with a knife, terrifying, the knife turned into a dozen zhang long, and the entire ground directly collapsed, shaking like an earthquake.

Burst!

In a flash, the fake prince Ling was directly split and exploded.

A black light inside screamed sharply, and the pain was incomparable, and it rushed towards the distance at a rapid speed.

At the same time, He Datong also showed an extremely frightened look and quickly fled into the distance.

Zhang Yuan saw that he was about to escape, one step of dozens of meters, and he slashed down again.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the terrifying knife gang fell, He Datong's body exploded on the spot, and a stream of green gas quickly rushed out and melted towards the stone mountain in the distance.

Zhang Yuan knew that he was a local evil god and it was difficult to kill, so he simply ignored him, but carried the snow drinking knife and quickly chased after the dream demon.

Dream Demon is his biggest target!

Wherever he pursues, he will destroy it.

The speed of this dream demon was extremely terrifying, and it had escaped for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yuan visualized Cihang's discerning eyes, locked on to the black qi left by the other party's escape all the way, and chased forward.

Although I don't know what means they used before, they concealed their own Cihang discernment.

But now, apparently, that means no longer work!

The other party fled all the way, and wisps of black gas continued to overflow.

This black gas can't be discovered by others, but under Cihanghui's eyes, there is nothing to hide.

Zhang Yuan's body was shrouded in golden light, shuttling through the dense forest at an extremely fast speed, running faster and faster, like a golden lightning bolt in the dark night.

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Distant mountain road, the full moon is shining.

An ancient building stands here.

Tonight, the crowd around was crowded, and a large number of people from the rivers and lakes appeared, carrying swords and swords, talking about it, and their eyes were full of excitement and expectation.

"The Shaolin Four Peerless Divine Monks are going to duel with the Deadly Sword Emperor Ren Yao!"

"One person is fifth, one is sixth, one is Prajna, Golden Bell Jar, one is Thirteen Swords, Twenty-two Swords, guess who's going to win?"

"It's hard to say, the four absolute monks have mastered the four Shaolin stunts, not to mention anything else, just the golden bell jar, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break!"

"I think the Thirteen Swords of Death are even more terrifying, since Ren Xiaoyao's debut, no one has ever seen his thirteenth sword, and his thirteenth sword is said to have exceeded the common sense of the world. ”