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Neither Jin nor Zhang Xiang are good at using magic weapons, so their magic weapons are the least, but the deity and Jin do include all the artifacts in Zhang Xiang's hands, although there are few magic weapons, they are not weak in the slightest.

Along the way, everyone continued to visit the beautiful scenery, although it took a little time, it was also fast, and this day approached Yunluo City.

Long Tianxiao looked at Yunluo City from afar and laughed, "Xiang'er, do you dare to enter Yunluo City again?"

Zhang Xiang also laughed twice and said, "Grandpa, why don't you dare, just a Yunluo City, I dared to destroy it back then, and now I am not afraid." ”

"Okay, if you have the courage, you are worthy of my grandson Long Tianxiao, let's go, let's go back to Yunluo City. ”

Bingyan glanced at Long Tianxiao and said, "Brother Tian, it's good for you to be a little restrained, I don't want to always fight with you." ”

Long Tianxiao smiled lightly and said, "Yan'er, if these little guys are honest, I don't bother to pay attention to them." ”

"Hmph, you let people be honest, Xiang'er, you ruined people's cities back then, isn't it a bit of a demonstration to go back now? Can people give up? You guys are simply looking for trouble. Yan'er pouted.

"Grandma, we're definitely not looking for trouble, I'm just going to see how Yunluo City is recovering, and I will definitely not make another move, it's not easy for them to build a city, how bad it is to destroy people again." Zhang Xiang would actually say such a thing, anyone can hear this sentence, he can't help it, if he is so kind, I'm afraid there will be no kind-hearted people in this cultivation realm.

For Zhang Xiang's great achievements, the thunder, the wind, and the three people have also heard of it, think about how majestic it is to look at the tens of millions of people who have been suppressed, and these three guys are ready to cause some damage to Yunluo City.

Poor people in Yunluo City never dreamed that the guy who once destroyed the city and killed people would come back with a group of extremely perverted and extremely belligerent guys.

A few people came to the edge of Yunluo City, Yunluo City has been restored to its original appearance after all these years of repair, but the defense array is far inferior to before, the large array has gone through many generations to have such a scale, and now although it has been restored, it is far less than before.

Urging the mount, everyone entered Yunluo City, and at this time, Zhang Xiang had already called out the Heavenly Sword, which was already very close to his home, and it was time for him to come out to breathe.

When you came to the city about fifty kilometers away, you could already see the dense houses, shops, and streets walking or running, flying or flying, or the number of Edgeworth.

Zhang Xiang and the others got off their mounts and walked on the street, they had just stepped into the street, and the street suddenly became chaotic, only to see a group of cultivators rushing out in all directions, and some people shouted while running, "Oh no, the Grim Reaper is back, everyone run." ”

There was an uproar, and the street was chaotic with the shouting, and it didn't take long for Zhang Xiang and everyone to be there no one within a hundred miles, and all the shops were tightly closed.

Zhang Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "What's the matter, am I so terrible? Why are these guys like they've seen ghosts, and they're too timid." ”

"Brother Xiang, it's not, I destroyed hundreds of thousands of cultivators in one go, and I also destroyed other people's cities, and when I saw you, it is estimated that they are more timid than seeing ghosts. Ouyang Huiyun just wanted to go to a store to have a look, but was blocked by someone slamming the door, her mood was extremely unhappy, and she couldn't help but blame Zhang Xiang.

The news of Zhang Xiang's arrival instantly spread to all corners of the entire Yunluo City, and even those who were stationed in various sects learned the news, and many people secretly prayed that this evil god must not be angry again, and Yunluo City could not withstand such a toss again.

All the people in Yunluo City who participated in the siege of Zhang Xiang have such a shadow in their hearts, they will never forget the light like the sun, let alone the thunder and lightning that destroyed the world and the earth, the most unforgettable thing is naturally the culprit who destroyed the city and killed people, this is the eternal pain of everyone in Yunluo City, and it is a picture that everyone in Yunluo City never wants to remember.

The whole city was empty, there was no trace of a single person, quiet, surprisingly quiet, quiet a little chilling everyone.

Long Tianxiao looked at Zhang Xiang with a smile, "Xiang'er, grandpa admires you so much, one person actually scares a city like this, this is definitely a feat that has never been done before, and no one has ever done it since." ”

"Grandpa, am I really that terrible? Why don't I think I'm that powerful? Zhang Xiang said with a bitter face, he really didn't expect that the people in Yunluo City would be scared like this, it was really unimaginable.

From behind Zhang Xiang and the others, a few cultivators flew in the distance, and these people wondered as they flew.

"Senior brother, why is there no one in Yunluo City, everyone has gone there, and there is not even a figure here, can it be regarded as one of the holy places for cultivating truth in the cultivation realm?" asked a cultivator with a very puzzled question.

"The last time I came, Yunluo City was very lively, I don't know why there is no one today, there are a few people in front of you, let's go over and ask, what happened here. The cultivator, who was called Senior Brother, saw a few people standing deserted on the empty street, so he wanted to come over and ask about the situation.

These cultivators came to Zhang Xiang and the others while speaking, and fell to the ground, one of them stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Xiang and asked, "A few seniors, the juniors are polite, can I ask the seniors if they know what happened in Yunluo City, why is the street so deserted?"

Zhang Xiang and the others looked at the cultivator who spoke a few times, he looked good, his cultivation was so-so, it could be said that he was in the middle stage of the ethereal spirit, and the strength of several people behind him was much worse, all of them were in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, and they were definitely vulnerable.

Good guys, let's judge the strength of others first, if you can't do anything to these little guys, Zhang Xiang won't do anything with ** points. Well, maybe, God knows what this guy thinks.

Zhang Xiang glanced at a few people, and then said to the person who was right, "I don't know this very well, I just got here." ”

"Thank you, seniors, juniors are now leaving. The Ethereal Stage cultivator bowed down and said goodbye, and continued to walk forward with a few of his junior disciples.

At this time, Xiang Xueying smiled and said, "Brother Xiang, you are lying, how can you not know why there is no one here?

Zhang Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Xue Ying, can I tell these people, little guys, you listen, why are the people in Yunluo City gone, tell you that you are all scared by me, it is estimated that they will definitely send me a word after hearing this." ”

"What words?" asked Xiang Xueying.

"An extremely narcissistic madman. Zhang Xiang replied.

After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, well, there is indeed some truth, who would believe that a person is so scared that tens of millions of people in a city dare not show up?

"Xiang'er, I don't think we'd better stay here, otherwise I don't know how many people will be scared. Long Tianxiao smiled and said to Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang also felt the same way, nodded, and just when a few people were about to leave, two more people came from behind him.

These two people are old and young, the old man looks like he is about fifty years old, his cultivation is in the early stage of the tribulation, the child is only ** years old, it is the boy, the cultivation is already in the middle stage of concentrating, and there is such a cultivation at the age of **, and it can be regarded as a cultivator with excellent roots.

"Grandpa, people got there, we were all people when we went out just now, why can't we see any of them now. The little boy asked the old man beside him, holding his head high.

"Grandpa doesn't know, something should have happened. The old man said and searched around vigilantly, but there was nothing unusual, and he secretly wondered in his heart, what did people do, how could they even see a figure?

After traveling a few kilometers, the old man suddenly appeared the existence of Zhang Xiang and several people, he didn't look at it, his face changed when he saw it, and his body trembled violently, and he fell directly from the air to the ground, and he finally understood why there was no one here.

"Bing'er, go, go. The old man said to the little boy in a hurried tone.

The little boy didn't understand what was going on, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, are you cold?" ”

The old man didn't have time to explain and pushed the little boy violently, "Obedient, go quickly." ”

Although the little boy didn't understand what was going on, he could only listen to what his grandfather said, and he looked back at his grandfather and walked slowly in the direction he came. The old man secretly prayed in his heart that his grandson would escape.

Zhang Xiang saw this scene in everyone's eyes, Zhang Xiang smiled helplessly, and suddenly his body moved, and he instantly came to the little boy's side, blocking his way.

The old man was shocked in his heart, and secretly complained, his body trembled even more, and even the flying sword in his hand kept shaking.

He gritted his teeth and jumped in front of the little boy to block his body, facing Zhang Xiang directly.

What are you going to do, what are you going to do, come to me if you have something, don't hurt my grandchildren. The old man said to Zhang Xiang in a trembling voice.

Zhang Xiang smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, I just look at this little guy is good, he is a talent, so come and take a look, the little guy came over and let me see." ”

The old man's heart was flustered, and the flying sword in his hand kept calling, and suddenly a sword shot out from the flying sword, slamming Zhang Xiang, Zhang Xiang did not dodge or dodge and let the flying sword bombard his body, and the sword dissipated with a bang, and then Zhang Xiang was not injured at all.

Oops, it's over, it's over, the old man should take a moment, the flying sword fell to the ground, and he actually made a move towards death, this time it was really over, he couldn't even resist when he closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Zhang Xiang just glanced at him, and didn't mean to make a move, he slowly walked to the little boy and said, "Child, come to me, let me see." ”

The little boy glanced at his grandfather, and then came to Zhang Xiang's side, "Uncle, hello." ”

The old man didn't get the advent of death, he slowly opened his eyes, but saw that his grandson had arrived in front of death, he couldn't help but be very nervous in his heart, and suddenly jumped wildly, and even the true yuan was already scattered.

Zhang Xiang stroked the little boy's head with a smile and said, "Tell me, uncle, what's your name, how old are you this year." ”

When the old man saw Zhang Xiang caressing the little boy's head, his brain suddenly buzzed, and he lost the ability to think, and the next moment he was really afraid to see his grandson's brain bursting.

"Uncle, my name is Ding Jianbing, and I am just eight years old this year. The little boy didn't know the fear in his grandfather's heart, and still replied innocently.

"Eight years old, eight years old has the strength of the middle stage of condensation, he is really a talent that can be created, what weapon do you use Jian Bing, let my uncle take a look?" Zhang Xiang nodded and asked Ding Jian Bing.

"Uncle, this is my weapon, I use a sword. As he spoke, a flying sword of tight quality appeared in the little boy's hand.

"Meeting is fate, uncle gives you a gift. Zhang Xiang said with a smile.

Zhang Xiang beckoned out a piece of the best spar, dissolved the spar as he spoke, and in a moment, a flying sword of the best quality was presented in his hand.

After finishing, Zhang Xiang handed the flying sword to Ding Jianbing and said, "Jian Bing, this is a superb flying sword, practice hard, you will definitely have great achievements in the future." ”

The little boy seemed to understand Zhang Xiang's words, and then happily turned out Zhang Xiang's flying sword, he didn't know the importance of the best flying sword in the eyes of ordinary people, in his opinion, the flying sword that Zhang Xiang gave him was much better than his one, he liked it very much, that's all.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you. The little boy Ding Jianbing thanked Zhang Xiang again and again.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, the flying sword my uncle gave me is so beautiful. Ding Jianbing came with a flying sword and asked him to watch in front of the old man.

The old man heard Zhang Xiang's actions and what he said just now, he really doubted whether he had heard it wrong, whether he was dreaming, the god of death also had an affinity side, he really couldn't believe it, he saw it would be the truth. When Ding Jianbing came to him with the best flying sword, he suddenly realized that this was not a dream, it was a real fact.