Seeing that Linghu Xiao's black robe was broken, blood slowly dripped down the black robe, and Zhang Yang looked proud. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "This is the price you need to pay for pretending, so it's better not to pretend to be forced in the future." ”

At the critical moment when the flying sword was slashed, Linghu Xiao still dodged it. If he hadn't dodged, even if he hadn't been split in half, he would have been seriously injured at the very least.

Although he didn't hurt Linghu Xiao much, Zhang Yang was already very satisfied. He knew that if it weren't for the purple sword, it would be impossible for him to make Linghu Xiao bleed.

As for this purple long sword, when he first got it, Zhang Yang only regarded it as a sharper iron sword. However, after several consecutive uses, it was found that this long sword was very tough, and it was very effective at breaking through defenses.

When he was looking for the cave mansion in Shangwu Peak and broke the ban on the cave mansion, he knew it, and he also proved it when the mountain monsters were fighting.

Injured by a seventh-level Qi cultivator, Linghu Xiao looked angry. And the person who hurt him is still an ant in his eyes, such as Zhang Yang's cultivation, he only needs one look in the sect to scare the other party to death.

But now he was indeed wounded, and although it was his carelessness, it could not erase the shame in his eyes.

Stopping on the ground, Linghu Xiao stood firm. He looked at Zhang Yang with a sharp gaze, and in an instant, Zhang Yang seemed to be a corpse in his eyes.

"Cut, better than the eyes, brother, I haven't lost yet. Zhang Yang thought about the classic sentence in a certain novel, and a pair of small eyes also glared back.

For this provocative gaze, the corners of Linghu Xiao's mouth slightly hooked up a contemptuous smile. A spell was played, and a faint cloud of dirty light flew towards Zhang Yang.

For Deng Ling'er of the same level, this stained light is not the slightest difficulty in breaking it. But for an ant with a seventh-layer Qi cultivation, it is difficult to break it.

Playing the trick, Linghu Xiao looked at Deng Ling'er in an instant. In this fight, his only opponent was Deng Ling'er. And Zhang Yang is just a clown in his opinion.

Watching the dirty light fly towards Zhang Yang, Deng Linger frowned. Although the former Zhang Yang caused Linghu Xiao to suffer some injuries, she still felt that Zhang Yang was making trouble.

You said you, I dragged the Linghu Night here, and you didn't know how to run. The speed of your flying sword will not be able to catch up even if the opponent uses all his strength.

She thought in her heart, but forgot that Zhang Yang was a person who was afraid of death. He didn't leave Deng Ling'er alone and fled alone, which has proved that he is very righteous.

But even so, Deng Linger wanted to intervene to save Zhang Yang, but he couldn't do it. I saw Linghu Xiao play a trick this time, and a ghost appeared around him.

With the appearance of these ghosts, Linghu Xiao's whole person was like impermanence in the night, and all the ghosts were afraid of him.

The foul light came towards him, and Zhang Yang held the long sword with both hands. The tip of the sword slightly exuded sword qi, which looked very powerful, as if it could break through everything in front of him.

Seeing that the sword shadow was getting closer and closer to him, the tip of the long sword was thrust towards the ground. One after another, sword shadows walked towards the dirty light, and Zhang Yang hurriedly swallowed several pills.

Five sword lights, lined up together.

In mid-air, it collided with the dirty light in an instant, and as soon as it came into contact, the first sword light instantly dimmed, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The second and third ways are shattered one by one. And at this time, the dirty light also became extremely dim.

As the fourth sword light disappeared, the fifth sword light disappeared. There was only a trace of the dirty light left, but even this trace of publicity did not dare to be careless. With the long sword in hand, the sword technique was unleashed, and the tip of the sword collided with the foul light.

As soon as the breath passed, the sword rolled upside down, and the foul light disappeared.

The upside-down long sword body hit Zhang Yang's chest, and he only felt a tightness in his chest, and his throat was slightly sweet. I was a little out of breath for a while, but it was fine.

After swallowing a pill and running the aura, all the bad feelings disappeared. These are long words, but it only took a few breaths from the flamboyant action to the completion. Even Zhang Yang was a little too late to react.

When the crisis was resolved, Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and Deng Ling'er's face turned pale at this time. And beside her there were so many ghosts, and these ghosts looked at me very hideous, as if they had just crawled out of hell.

All the way away.

Rumble!

I heard a loud bang, and the gate of the Linglong Pagoda enveloped Deng Ling'er and him.

He used this gate once, and he felt that it was very convenient, and in the end, he did not forget the plot in the novel, and left a divine imprint on the gate.

With the imprint of his divine sense, he has become more comfortable using this gate.

The gate blocked Linghu Xiao's attack, and Zhang Yang also appeared beside him, Deng Ling'er and Zhang Yang were close together. She looked at the door and felt familiar, but for a moment she couldn't think of where she had seen it.

Looking at these ghosts, Zhang frowned. He felt that there were only two things he was most afraid of in his life, one was a snake, and the other was these ghosts in front of him.

But now that he is at a critical juncture, even if he is afraid, he has to endure and rush forward.

A spell was suddenly struck, and seven or eight sword shadows flew towards the Spirit Fox Xiao not far away. Looking at the sword shadow, Linghu Xiao felt a crisis, which was no weaker than the sword that Zhang Yang had just chopped off.

The same person made him feel two life-and-death crises in a row, which annoyed him. Even Tianjiao in the sect could hardly do this.

He hurriedly turned the ghosts back, trying to use them to block the flamboyant sword shadow. And at the same time take out a skull.

The skull was bloody, as if it had just been cut off from the neck of the deceased.

He didn't want to use this magic weapon, but the two people in front of him were very difficult, and if he didn't solve the battle quickly, there would be twists and turns.

A blood-colored skull appeared, and a thick bloody aura covered the entire clearing in an instant. And the spirit fox Xiao's face became extremely pale. It was still very difficult for him to use this extremely evil magic weapon.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, I saw Zhang Yang's sword shadow flying out, and those ghosts were transferred back to the difficulty. A small bell appeared in her hand, using spiritual power, and the bell made a crisp sound.

The sound continued to expand, forming a sound wave, heading towards the Spirit Fox Night in the distance. But I saw Linghu Xiao take out a blood-colored head.

Seven or eight sword shadows gradually disappeared, until finally, only one remained. At this time, Zhang Yang's swordsmanship was performed, and the long sword slightly exhaled sword qi and followed behind the sword shadow.

The aura was hollowed out, Zhang Yang hurriedly took out the pill and swallowed it, and did not forget to give Deng Ling'er one during the period.

Although he also felt heartache for his own elixir, he was more heartbroken for his own life than his little life. Life is gone, what is the use of the elixir.

The blood-colored skull emitted a large amount of blood light, sword shadows, and sound waves followed. But they were all blocked by this bloody light.

Seeing this, Deng Ling'er played a trick this time, and one wind blade after another was produced in her hand, and the next moment there were no less than a hundred wind blades.

These wind blades struck the blood light, and the entire clearing crackled in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Yang injected the aura into the flying sword in the air, and the aura of the flying sword suddenly soared. After doing this, his face turned pale, and he had to swallow a few pills, and he also gave a lot to Deng Ling'er.

The aura of the long sword soared, and the sword qi at the tip of the sword became more and more powerful. Through the blood light, he pointed directly at the spirit fox and left.