Zhang Qingxuan's speed was extremely fast, and he finished carving the formation pattern after a while, and when he looked around, he had already disappeared, Zhang Qingxuan said in his heart, you are a chicken thief, although the idea is ours, but this execution is also okay. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Chixia and the Black-Hearted Buddha are extremely hard to deal with the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon should be a person who is dedicated to refining the body, although it is a burst of iron fists over and over again, but the power is indeed extraordinary, which makes the two of them very helpless.

I'm afraid that this kind of single-mindedness will be used on a road, but if you find the trick, this kind of person seems to be the best to deal with, Zhang Qingxuan is proud in his heart, and it just so happens that Dao Ye is the one who has found the trick.

The trick in his hand was a little to the ground, a little blood light fell to the ground, and then spread out along the infinite formation, an illusory array slowly rose, Zhang Qingxuan smiled, his hands shook and controlled, very handy.

Although the formation used this time is completely different from the previous one, Zhang Qingxuan is no longer the rookie of the formation he used to be, and it is still possible to draw inferences, and it is not so difficult to trigger this murder array.

It is also a large array, but this kind of fierce array is much simpler to use than the Star Dou Great Array, and the power is even more powerful, but it makes sense for Zhang Qingxuan not to use them, the murderous aura is too heavy, just look at the tragic situation of supporting the formation outside Guobei County, you can know the price required to use this formation.

Although Zhang Qingxuan is not a bad person, he will never keep his hand when he should make a move, but he has never been a person who likes to kill innocents indiscriminately, so naturally he can't be the kind of person who kills countless people for the sake of setting up a large array.

Now that this big array can be arranged, it can only be said to be a coincidence, of course, if he can refine a few poisonous and subtle magic weapons, Zhang Qingxuan may not be able to lay out such a large array out of thin air, such as the Ten Peerless Formations that the Lord uses magic weapons and spiritual objects to arrange.

Not to mention these, the large array was finally completely formed under the fluctuation of Zhang Qingxuan's hands, and it gathered into one hundred and eight miserable red blood lights in one breath, and the murderous aura in the air was extremely rich for a while.

The old demon of Montenegro finally faced up to Zhang Qingxuan, the little doll, before Zhang Qingxuan was a little guy who slapped him, and now Zhang Qingxuan has become a person who has the necessary removal, for the sake of that strong murderous aura.

He still didn't think that the blood light could hurt him, but he didn't know that this formation was specially laid down by Zhang Qingxuan to break his body, and the name of the formation was "Blood Light Witch Slaying Array".

Don't look at the comparison of the name of the formation, but it was created by the ancient demon clan, specifically to break the powerful body of the Wu clan, although it is not a matter of this world, but if you think about it, the body of the old demon of Montenegro will definitely not be stronger than the Wu clan.

One hundred and eight blood rays were formed, and Zhang Qingxuan also had the capital to compete with the old demon of Montenegro at this moment, he raised his hands, and the large array was instantly propped up, directly enveloping the old demon of Montenegro who couldn't dodge.

I didn't check it for a while, but Zhang Qingxuan used a strange cover to cover it, the old demon of Montenegro was a little remorseful, although I don't understand what kind of means this is, but it's definitely not good, human beings just like to make these twists and turns, not cool......

While despising human beings in his heart, the old demon of Montenegro had the intention of slipping away between his hands and feet, of course, he was just preparing to see what means Zhang Qingxuan had, he was still more confident in his own means of escaping, that is, the "King of the Southeast" of the Han Dynasty did not leave him?

Seeing that the old demon of Montenegro was a lot more careful in his actions, Zhang Qingxuan smiled secretly, but now it is too late, Dao Ye's formation, it is not something you can deal with carefully, otherwise how can you know that this formation is powerful, and there are still Wu clan masters who have died one after another?

Stretching out his hand, the blood light Dao turned into a sharp sword, gathered together, like a long river of swords to attack the old demon of Montenegro, this scene did not scare the old demon of Montenegro, but scared the bearded Yan Chixia a lot, and secretly scolded a stinky boy, and the Chixia sword flashed and retreated.

It just so happened that the old demon of Montenegro hit him with a fist, and the Chixia sword pulled a sword flower, and the hilt of the sword lightly clicked on the big black fist, and with this great strength, Yan Chixia floated back.

However, this Taoist priest is still very conscientious, although he is different from the black-hearted Buddha's way, but for the sake of the opponent's alien race, he still reminded him out loud, as for the black-hearted Buddha does not believe in it, it is no longer in his scope of consideration, he is not great enough to save the other party.

The sentence "retreat quickly" made the black-hearted Buddha vigilant, and at the same time, Yan Chixia's retreat also made him believe in these two words a little more, but as soon as Yan Chixia retreated, the old demon of Montenegro actually stared at him directly, punching with black light endlessly.

The blood sword was close, but the old demon of Montenegro looked completely disregardful, that is, he wanted to concentrate all his strength to kill the black-hearted Buddha first, which made him almost vomit blood, seeing that the blood sword was about to be squeezed into a sieve with himself, he did not have the confidence of the old demon of Montenegro in the flesh, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Ghost King Roar" is worthy of being a peerless exercise, the old man of the Zhang family did not exert its power at all, and now it is used in the hands of the Black-Hearted Buddha, which is simply incomparable.

Like crying, like complaining, like pondering, Zhang Qingxuan can only use this to describe the sound he heard, which caused Zhang Qingxuan's true anger to boil, but the old demon of the Black Mountain didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't even frown.

Fortunately, the Black-Hearted Buddha did not pin all his hopes on this roar, and in the roar, he had already bitten the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood was instantly poured on the treasure knife, and the color of blood was immediately flourishing.

The fist was rushed by this blood, and immediately lost three layers of power, the old demon of Montenegro frowned, looked at the cross-cut blood knife fist and retracted it, and the left fist was gently raised, and it was almost smashed on the body of the blood knife knife, rubbing the treasure blade, the fist touched up, and the black-hearted Buddha also flew back with his strength at this moment.

This time, the black man old demon did not pursue, but gently inhaled and withdrew his left fist, a cloud of puffiness was clearly visible on the iron fist, it seems that although the black mountain old demon did not touch the blade, but the blood light is not easy to catch, but the blood light needs to pay a bit of a big price.

This scene made Zhang Qingxuan's heart even more happy, he didn't expect that the black-hearted Buddha would abolish the old demon of the Black Mountain in the end, although it is not necessarily unusable, but it should be a little hindered, and it is definitely very beneficial to himself, Zhang Qingxuan has a feeling that something big can be expected.

It's too late, it's fast, the blood sword river finally rushed up at this time, pointing directly at the back of the old demon of Montenegro, if the old demon doesn't stop this time, this guy who has been arrogant for fifty or sixty years is afraid that he will die in the hands of Zhang Qingxuan.

However, although this old demon didn't look down on Zhang Qingxuan's blood sword, the character of the shrunken turtle still saved his life, and in a moment, this guy even raised his right fist and blasted at the blood sword.

A trace of regret flashed on Zhang Qingxuan's face, but the carbon face of the old demon of Montenegro directly changed his complexion, and the famous iron fists were like paper paste, and the flesh and blood fell in an instant.