Chapter 49: Grudges

The best magic weapon Yinyue Tenglong hand appeared in Zhang Xiang's hand, he didn't look at these magic weapons, he grabbed them with his hands, the gap between the two sides was too big, these people had not yet reacted, and all the magic weapons in their hands had been grabbed by Zhang Xiang, Xuanyuan Zhenli shook with a bang, and those people each spurted out a stream of blood, and they were unwilling to lose contact with the magic weapon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You...... You have a kind, wait, Qingxiamen will not let you go. A cultivator yelled hysterically. As he spoke, a white firework-like object shot out of his hand, which burst into the air to form a beautiful Qingxia letter.

Zhang Xiang smiled coldly, asking for help, is it too late?" "Dragon Soul, Tianlong, kill, I don't want to live." After speaking, Zhang Xiang's body first rushed up to the lower abdomen of a mid-Yuan Infant Xiuzhen Realm, that is, Zhang Xiang's attack with a punch and a silver moon dragon hand could not be resisted by a mid-Yuan Infant who did not even wear a battle armor, poof, Zhang Xiang beat his lower abdomen into a transparent hole, and a snow-white Yuan Infant just wanted to act, but was grabbed by him with one claw. God is gone, this guy is completely finished.

The fate of these next guys is not good, Zhang Xiang took six people with one punch, and the others were also killed by Tianlong and others in one move.

At this time, the Qingxiamen people who rushed over saw their fellow disciples being killed from a distance, but they couldn't help them at all, and a killing intent would instantly blind these people's eyes, kill, kill these guys who offended Qingxiamen, and let them be devastated.

Zhang Xiang looked at these Qingxiamen people who rushed over with murderous intent rising in their hearts, come on, come on, I'll tell you what death is, what bullshit is immortal, and now I want to destroy you.

Many cultivators who were hurrying outside the field stopped, these guys were arrogant enough to dare to kill the people of Qingxia Gate in Dongluo City, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and besides, what kind of hatred they had would make people die, it was too much.

You must know that if there is no deep hatred between cultivators, it is very rare to ask for the life of the opponent, like Zhang Xiang, they will kill if they shoot, but there are very few, and there are very few people who kill people on other people's territory, there is only one family, no other semicolon.

"Damn, who are you. "A cultivator who looks to be in his fifties is driving a blue stalk in front of Zhang Xiang, this person's cultivation is Zhang Xiang can see through the ethereal late stage at a glance, but unfortunately he is not worthy of doing it with me.

However, this cultivator came alone, and there were as many as hundreds of people densely packed behind him, all with hideous faces, as if they were willing to devour Zhang Xiang and the others.

Xiang Xueying frowned, Brother Feng really fought with people as soon as he arrived in the cultivation realm, and he killed people when he made a move, and now he has provoked all the other people's sects, it seems that a big war is inevitable, and I don't know how many people will die in the hands of Brother Feng.

Xiang Xueying was worried, Sister Ouyang was nervous, their sisters had experienced this kind of scene, from the beginning of martial arts training to now, they had only injured people at most, they had seen such a bloody scene, and there were so many people on the other side, it seemed that things were a little troublesome today.

Tianlong and the others didn't care about the number of people on the other side at all, but they were all gearing up to fight, they followed their master to be born and die for hundreds of years, this kind of scene was seen a lot, and the scene in front of them couldn't even be ranked in the kind of battle they experienced.

As for the dragon soul, there has never been a shortage of blood in the blood clan, it doesn't matter if there are many people, it is a kill anyway, now he has incomparable confidence in himself and his master Zhang Xiang, how can there be more people at most a group of garbage.

"Why did you kill me Qingxiamen, give me an explanation. Seeing that Zhang Xiang didn't answer, the cultivator who was already angry was now even more angry.

Zhang Xiang smiled coldly and said, "What person, the person who killed you." "He doesn't have a good impression of this Qingxiamen at all, just the actions of those people just now have made him despise Qingxiamen very much, and it is not a pity that the garbage in this group of cultivators dies.

"Hahaha. This cultivator laughed angrily, "It's up to you, make your spring and autumn dreams, boy, my name is Qing Lingzi, don't forget when you go to the Netherworld, it's me Qing Lingzi who destroyed you." "Very arrogant guy, isn't it just looking at Zhang Xiang's cultivation being lower than him? It's a pity, Zhang Xiang is a freak, it seems that the cultivation of the ethereal middle stage can fight with any master before the tribulation, just an ethereal late stage, it's a pity.

Zhang Xiang smiled, I hadn't seen that kind of unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't know what he was laughing at.

"Young master, this guy is handed over to me. Tianbiao shouted in a rough voice.

Zhang Xiang glanced at him, from the beginning he killed six people, these people Tianbiao just grabbed one, he was depressed, and there happened to be a group of guys looking for death, he was afraid that these people would not be able to talk about themselves, so he took the initiative to ask for battle.

Something very unexpected happened, Zhang Xiang actually agreed, you must know that he can personally shoot this kind of scene, the reason, hehe, I'll talk about it later.

Tianbiao swiped in front of Zhang Xiang and shouted, "Boy, your grandfather Tianbiao is here, if you want to die, get out of here." "In the late ethereal stage, Qing Lingzi's eyes showed a cautious look when he was neutral.

Just now, he didn't notice that there were four ethereal late-stage people behind the young man just now, but with his experience, he immediately judged that the young man was the head of this group of people, as long as he was destroyed, everything would be solved, but this young man actually didn't make a move, but let his subordinates come forward, without estimating his face at all, he could do this, but Qing Lingzi couldn't, he still had to mix in Dongluo City, once he retreated all his prestige and status, it would be over.

He gritted his teeth and fought, I may not lose to the big man in front of me, his flying sword hovered in front of his body from under his feet, Qingxia Sword Trick's Dragon Soared, a huge blue flying dragon snorted with his flying sword as the core and flew out, fangs and claws pounced on Tian Biao, Tian Biao's body brushed through countless afterimages, and his fist flew out of a powerful and terrifying True Yuan force, with a loud bang, his fist smashed heavily on the dragon's head, and with a scream, the flying dragon's head was smashed and shattered, and in an instant, Qing Lingzi's self-measure collapsed, and the flying sword was staggered and was summoned back by Qing Lingzi。