Finally, the monk surnamed Zhang realized that this Jiaolong was already in the early stage of foundation building, which was equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building for human monks, and he still underestimated this Jiaolong!

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There were more and more wounds on Jiaolong's body, and the aura of the monk surnamed Zhang was also a lot less.

An even more huge crimson sword light rushed towards the black Jiao, and the dragon was also a little afraid to spit out a stream of inky black dragon flames, and rushed towards the sword light, and there was a stalemate in the scene!

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"Senior brother, what should we do?" He Xiaoxiao asked!

"Wait, wait......"

Su Zixuan said.

At this time, He Xiaoxiao accidentally moved the bushes next to him and made a sound.

"Who's there, who's there?"

Su Zixuan and the others knew that they couldn't hide it, so they appeared in front of the monk surnamed Zhang.

"It turned out to be the two of you, I said that in the formation, why is there no figure of you, it turns out that it is hidden!"

"Hehe, since you have seen it, then go and die!"

Maybe he felt that he had built a foundation and cultivated, and those two Qi refining period cultivators were not to be afraid.

But what he didn't know was that Su Zixuan was a serious foundation building cultivator, not a monk like him who could compare with external forces. Or maybe it's the current environment that makes him forget about the danger.

"You!"

He Xiaoxiao was a little angry, so she wanted to make a move!

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"Senior sister, I'll come, I don't need you to make a move! I'll deal with this monk, you go and deal with it, then Jiaolong will be it!"

"It's okay, it's under control, and I'm good to do it!"

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"Just you?"

"Just me, how!"

"Then let's die!" The spiritual power turned into a huge claw and grabbed towards Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan immediately turned into a figure.

The claws grabbed Su Zixuan in one fell swoop!

"That's all you can do, then let's die!"

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With a "whoosh", the golden evil spirit sword appeared in Su Zixuan's hand, turning into many purple-gold sword qi and rushing towards the monk surnamed Zhang.

The monk surnamed Zhang didn't dare to be careless at all, picked up the crimson spirit sword, and rushed forward.

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At this time, he realized that the other party was also a monk who built a foundation, so he didn't dare to underestimate it.

The spiritual power continued to condense, and the crimson small sword turned into a giant sword and slashed towards Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan knew that this sword was extremely powerful, so he immediately carried the Immovable Ming King Technique, and his whole body suddenly turned red gold.

The hand red gold evil spirit sword also rushed forward.

The two sides, a burst of slashing.

With a "bump", both sides took a few steps back, Su Zixuan was fine, but a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the monk surnamed Zhang was not very good, his clothes were complete, faded, and he was fighting with Jiaolong in front of him, and it was even more difficult to maintain at this time.

"Okay, you forced me!"

He took out a crimson pill and swallowed it.

Suddenly, the breath reached the middle stage of foundation building, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Suffer death, this Blood Demon Pill, I thought it was going to be used to slaughter Jiao, but I didn't expect to meet you, so let's die!"

The breath suddenly became extremely violent.

"Senior brother be careful!" He Xiaoxiao said, the Blood Demon Pill could forcibly improve the first-order cultivation, but it would only take a while.

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The scene suddenly became thrilling.

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"Demon Giant Claw!"

The monk surnamed Zhang said angrily, and this time the claws became even bigger, like substance, and grabbed towards Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan hurriedly used all his strength to carry the Immovable Ming King Jue, and his aura became more powerful, but he felt that he still couldn't bear it.

Immediately sacrificed, a high-level spirit treasure in the shape of a small black tower, this small tower is one of the rewards of Dabi, because there is a golden evil spirit sword, so this defensive spirit treasure was chosen.

The name of this tower is called: "Suppressing Evil", the defense ability is amazing, Su Zixuan has never used it, this is the first time to use it!

The small tower suddenly became huge, and then shrouded Su Zixuan's figure.

With a "bump", the black giant claw was bounced back.

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"Tsk, I didn't expect you to have such a defensive spirit treasure, see how long you can resist?"

The red spirit sword suddenly became even more huge, and the red flame flashed on the sword's body, and it slashed at Su Zixuan!

I don't know how many times Your Excellency can come again?" Su Zixuan smiled evilly.

"Hmph, enough to kill you!"

"Oh, really!"

With a "bump", the giant sword was rebounded, and Su Zixuan in the tower was rebounded by the force, and a few mouthfuls of blood were shocked, and he wiped it casually!

"It's my turn!"

The Fudo Ming Wang Jue was transported again, and he picked up the Golden Evil Spirit Sword and the Purple Yang Dragon Sword Technique.

The seven phantoms are distributed in the shape of the Big Dipper, and the purple-gold stegosaurus hovers above the seven figures, virtual and real.

"Gathering" the seven figures condensed together, the emperor stepped into the sky, and an imperial phantom appeared behind Su Zixuan, and suddenly Su Zixuan's aura coercion reached the middle stage of foundation building.

The monk surnamed Zhang panicked at this moment, could it be that he was in the middle stage of foundation building? No, but his aura was coercive, and he was indeed in the middle stage of foundation building. His face turned pale.

Su Zixuan is right, the first few times have indeed exhausted all his strength, and in addition to fighting with Heijiao in front, this will indeed be a bit exhausting!

"Chop" a purple-gold stegosaurus that was like a substance flew towards the monk surnamed Zhang, but Su Zixuan still didn't feel enough.

"Breaking" another sword light flashed, turning into thousands, and finally when it was almost in front of the monk surnamed Zhang, it turned into one.

"Boom"

The voice sounded, and the monk surnamed Zhang walked in the huge pit without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Su Zixuan appeared in the pit in a flash, and a sword light flashed, and the monk surnamed Zhang was cut into powder, and put away the storage bag of the monk surnamed Zhang.

Su Zixuan casually condensed a flame and flew towards the ink, and there was no such person in the world!

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After dealing with the scene, Su Zixuan wanted to go and see how the situation was on the senior sister's side, although Heijiao was trapped, it was not a long-term solution after all.

Then he came to He Xiaoxiao's side.

Seeing He Xiaoxiao's side, although Jiaolong was trapped by the formation, it was the early stage of foundation building after all, and there was no gap compared with the middle stage of foundation building of human monks.

He Xiaoxiao also retreated, her face was very pale, and there was a lot of red blood on the blue palace dress, which looked very embarrassed.

"Senior brother, it's over there?"

Well, he has already been killed, and there is no such person in the world!

"Senior sister, then we'll solve this black Jiao now, right?"

"Okay!" He Xiaoxiao responded.

With the addition of Su Zixuan, He Xiaoxiao was a lot more relaxed, after all, she was only cultivating in the late stage of Qi refining, and she was helpless, and it was very good to be able to persist until now!

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The sword light of the Golden Evil Spirit Sword turned into a purple-gold stegosaurus, and it rushed towards the black Jiao, and after a few efforts, the black Jiao was drenched in blood and his breath was weak!

"Poly"

"Chop"

"Broken"

A violent aura appeared on Su Zixuan's figure, and he wanted to slaughter this Jiao!

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