Bang bang bang!

Zhang Jiulong threw out three or four spells in a row, all of which were three feet in front of him, and they were smashed into pieces.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how hard this thing is!"

With a shake of his hand, a spear appeared in his hand.

The spear was a foot long, the head of the spear was shining, but the body of the spear was dim, only the dots of cyan were gathered into the shape of nine dragons. This is the only third-class magic weapon on his body, called the Nine Dragons Gun. It is to invite the best refiner in the land of lawlessness to tailor it for him, the thunder and fire attributes, in his hands, can exert twelve percent of the power!

"Gun Mettle Help Me!"

Zhang Jiulong shouted, only to see the thunder and fire on the Nine Dragons Spear, wrapped around the spear, like a dragon.

Brush brush, three shots out, the power of thunder and fire will be one, the light shines on one side, and then stabs fiercely three feet in front of him.

Faintly, hearing the sound of porcelain breaking, Zhang Jiulong smiled, collected the spear, and was about to leave with the magic weapon.

In the city, Guan Bufan smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity, it's a little late!"

A sword roared throughout the carrier city.

I saw that the chaotic-colored light spread out, revealing a white and flawless sword.

Compared with before, the light of the killing sword at this moment was restrained, and it did not shine at all, but the power fluctuations in it and the violent shaking of the surrounding aura all indicated that the power of this sword had far exceeded before.

The hairs on Zhang Jiulong's back stood on end, although he had no spiritual sense, he could also feel the horror that brought him a sense of death.

He didn't dare to look back, and he couldn't look back.

The battle of the monks, if they are fought and consumed, can be fought for a day and a night, which is short. If you fight a trick, in an instant, you can distinguish the winner and loser.

And obviously the other party has completed a trick at this moment, Zhang Jiulong has already been overconsumed, but then his subordinates came, giving him a little respite and recovering some spiritual power, but definitely not much. Not to mention that this spiritual power is not enough to complete a powerful spell, even if it is enough, in the time he prepares, the other party will not attack?

Only escape!

Flee immediately, without hesitation at all! Even if you look back at it for that time, you will delay your escape time and lead to death.

In the magic sword under his feet, all the spiritual power at this moment was infused, and Zhang Jiulong's speed increased tenfold sharply, and his body was in mid-air, leaving afterimages. Between life and death, Zhang Jiulong's speed of eruption was already comparable to that of Monk Jindan, breaking through his limit.

But such a speed, in the eyes of the killing sword, is scum.

A white light stretched across the sky.

The killing sword was dispatched.

It's hard to imagine that kind of speed, faster than the extraordinary hundred-fold acceleration, most likely, it has reached the speed of half light.

In an instant, the white sword flew to the edge of the city.

A white light, from its previous position, passed through Zhang Jiulong's body and came to the current position of the Killing Sword.

Simple, fast, the battle is over.

The head of the Xiao family played a fire dragon and vomited blood from a knot. Many knots of the Xiao family rushed up, wanting to take advantage of the situation to solve him, so crowded that the Xiao family master had no time to attack.

The head of the Xiao family is not annoyed, after fighting for so long, he himself wants to rest for a while.

"Zhang Jiulong should have left, alas, it's a big disaster!"

The head of the Xiao family sighed, looked up, and just saw a figure falling from the sky, and was stunned.

"Zhang Jiulong?! He hasn't left yet! No, this situation is ...... He's been wounded!"

The head of the Xiao family had a brain teaser, at this moment, if he had time and ability to injure Zhang Jiulong, he would only have the formation laid out by Guan Bufan. Looking at the huge and sensational movement in the city before, it must be some kind of big move, Zhang Jiulong is probably not so comfortable.

Indeed, at this moment, the mighty and domineering nine-headed demon dragon was lying on the ground, and blood gushed out in large streams, if it weren't for the peak of his knot dan, close to the cultivation of knot dan, just bleeding could make him weak and die.

Zhang Jiulong's upper body, with all his clothes in tatters, was completely exposed at the moment. In the abdomen, a large hole the thickness of an arm, is the source of those blood.

On top of that, his flesh was covered with cracks, and it looked like a porcelain that was about to shatter.

In the process of constantly improving their cultivation, the monks are also constantly discovering their weaknesses and constantly making up for their weaknesses. Ordinary monks will learn some martial arts, increase their physical strength, and prevent melee losses. Physical cultivation will also practice some spells to refine the soul.

In addition to spells, Zhang Jiulong is also proficient in marksmanship and cultivates the art of body refining, so that his body is as strong as steel, and he can resist the spells of the foundation building period without losing the slightest.

Fortunately, otherwise, this attack would not be as simple as a big hole and a crack all over the body. Seriously, it will even turn into powder and disappear completely from this world.

"Who the hell has the carrier city invited?!

Zhang Jiulong's heart was trembling.

Originally, Jiulongzhai plus itself, there were twenty monks who had a knot, and three of them had a knot dan. And the Xiao family, there are only fourteen monks and one nine-fold monk. Among them, the gap is huge, and Kowloon Village has the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, when the battle began, they didn't know where to invite the Ruyi Twin Ghosts of the Nine Layers of Yudan, a formation master, who turned the disadvantage back and gained the upper hand. Even himself, as well as the left and right double dragons under his command, were seriously injured.

And the other monks don't know how many died.

"Now, I can only retreat first, and then seek a plan. ”

Without looking at it with spiritual sense, Zhang Jiulong knew that the people of the Xiao family must be eyeing him, and if he didn't escape, he would be in danger.

Supporting his seriously injured body, Zhang Jiulong gently patted the storage bag, took out a jade talisman, and crushed it with the last bit of strength. In a burst of white light, Zhang Jiulong disappeared.

In the next instant, a half-zhang long cyan light blade attacked Zhang Jiulong's position, leaving a huge trace.

The head of the Xiao family had a gloomy face, and he secretly hated in his heart, and said: "This Nine Dragons is really fateful, and it has reached such a point, and it can still escape." ”

However, he also knew that Zhang Jiulong, as the owner of such a big bandit force in Jiulong Village, could live for so long, in addition to his strength, he must have a lot of life-saving things on his body, which was not so easy to kill.

As soon as his eyes turned, the head of the Xiao family saw the other Jiulong Village monks who were still alive, and immediately poured the anger of Zhang Jiulong's escape on them, shouting: "Kill them all!"

"Spatial ......"

Guan Bufan muttered these two words, and his heart was a little heavy.

What Zhang Jiulong used just now was not an escape talisman of earth and wood, but a talisman of space power.

Space is such a thing, incomparably mysterious, and it can't even touch a side until the infancy stage. If Guan Bufan didn't have the ability to transmit his mind, he wouldn't have been able to sense the power of space at all.

"How could he have such a thing? was it found in the ruins, or was there some force behind him?"

If the front one might be fine, if it was the one in the back, Guan Bufan would have to consider leaving this city.

Suddenly, Guan Bufan thought of it again, and his face changed greatly.

"The trick 'Gun Soul Help Me' used by Zhang Jiulong, if I remember correctly, it seems to be the trick of the Holy Demon Palace, could it be said that this Jiulong Village is actually a force supported by the Holy Demon Palace?!"