Zhang Qingxuan didn't feel surprised by the middle-aged man's shot, it can be said that this is inevitable, just like he blocked his escape route, this guy is a good hand at sweeping the formation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Qingxuan could see that among the people present, except for the "Heavenly Desolate Sword", he was a middle-aged man, of course, what the strength of the "Heavenly Desolate Sword" was Zhang Qingxuan didn't know, but Zhang Qingxuan could feel a huge threat from him.

The middle-aged man made a move, and the sword light slashed out, since Zhang Qingxuan had expected it, he naturally would not be without a little preparation, he silently took out a brick, oh, no, it was a spirit rune.

What can this spirit rune do, it really can't do too many things, but Zhang Qingxuan doesn't expect it to do too many things, because it's just an introduction, connected to a "pit".

As soon as the sword was shot, Zhang Qingxuan had already torn the spirit rune, and under the cover of the blade of the sword, a touch of purple broke through the air, and thousands of red lights rose to the sky.

Boom - Zhang Qingxuan smiled and waved his robe, and a gray light went straight to the top of the Yin Owl Man's head, and at this moment, a miserable howl resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Shaft-" This is the angry shout of the middle-aged man, under the sky-high firelight, he had to withdraw his sword to protect himself, but he didn't expect that the firelight was completely fancy, and the things that Zhang Qingxuan had just arranged casually could have how powerful they could be.

The only thing that has a bit of power is the purple thunder, but it is far worse, not a star and a half worse than the one he used on the brute bear, and it has not yet exerted its power.

Hmph, Zhang Qingxuan ignored their roars, took out another whip in his hand, and then pointed to the top of his head, and a golden lamp appeared, now he is fully equipped, not counting the formation, this is his strongest strength now.

There was a roar in the distance, and in an instant the mountain shook, and a behemoth suddenly appeared on the horizon, as if it was sitting on the body of the big man, and this feeling was sour.

Even the sound of screaming didn't come out, the yin owl man was slapped to death by the giant palm that fell from the sky, and everyone mourned for him, it was a brute bear, after being refined into a Taoist soldier by Zhang Qingxuan, his physical strength went to a higher level.

There was silence for a while, and everyone was stunned to look at this suddenly appeared behemoth, and the battle situation seemed to change at this moment, if this "wild bear" was released by Zhang Qingxuan.

Roar - the brute bear roared angrily in the sky, breaking the silence around it, boom, it jumped high, and slapped the middle-aged man in the distance with one palm, the sword in his hand made the brute bear feel threatened.

Zhang Qingxuan's eyes narrowed, he found that the shemale was gone, but he was not afraid of this guy, I hope he didn't think that he was really easy to bully, otherwise, he would have a surprise waiting for him.

The dripping and rotating "Qingyun Golden Lantern" appeared brighter, and Zhang Qingxuan threw the "Mountain Whip" out with his hand, which was indeed easy to use, but the result was acceptable, wasn't it?

Just like playing bowling, the huge whip hit the scabbard of the "Heavenly Desolate Sword" with a bang, Gu Hongyi's face changed, his whole body was shocked, and the brush flew out, leaving Zhang Qingxuan to take back the "mountain whip" with pity.

At this time, no one bothered the one-on-one between the brute bear and the middle-aged man, and the giant palm landed smoothly, but it did not hit the figure, and the middle-aged man flashed between the moments.

Such a behemoth, as long as it is not really powerful, or is born with divine power, I believe that no normal person will be hard with it.

But it is not up to him to decide whether he wants to or not, Zhang Qingxuan smiled, and pointed at the middle-aged man with a seal in his hand.

The speed of thunder and lightning, at this stage, I am afraid that no one can hide, and middle-aged people are no exception, and the purple light falls smoothly on the middle-aged people, which is very inconspicuous, and it does not cause any powerful damage.

However, the effect has been achieved, the middle-aged man's body has stiffened for a few seconds, and even the powerful Gangqi shield has been pierced under the purple lightning, and in an instant, the empty door is revealed, and the middle-aged man is shocked.

Once again, the bear's giant paw fell from the sky with the sound of howling wind, but it was not it that came first, but a black dog that did not know where to hide.

Whew, it bit on the middle-aged man's hand, it was the right hand holding the sword, and in an instant, the blood flowed, and the black dog had a good pair of teeth, and he lost his protection.

Boom, immediately after, the giant palm fell, the dust rose, and Zhang Qingxuan's eyes showed a glimmer of expectation, this guy, was he killed?

But things are obviously not so simple, the middle-aged swordsman is not a big man, and the conditions for the brute bear to make a move are not as abrupt as the one that came down from the sky just now, even if a black dog is added, it will not help.

Hiss - it's the sword light of Sen Han again, but this time it is not a cold light of the Supreme, but a thousand Dao Sen cold that fills the heavens and the earth, just like ...... Wan, sword, return, sect, Zhang Qingxuan suddenly had a little enlightenment.

Bang - the brute bear was knocked out by the infinite sword light, and fell to the ground with a bang, but it did not suffer any damage, and the flesh of the Dao soldier was brought into full play by it.

The black dog had already slipped away first, this guy's grasp of change was always extremely keen, as if he had already smelled the dangerous breath in the air, and the infinite sword qi did not even leave its hair.

Boom - the brute bear slapped his palm on the ground, raised his head and roared at the middle-aged man, it was unwilling, it was angry, Zhang Qingxuan could feel its emotions, it wanted to fight with the middle-aged man again!

Zhang Qingxuan smiled faintly and glanced up at the middle-aged man in the sky, this guy's image has changed greatly now, his long hair is fluttering in the wind, there seems to be an infinite sword realm behind him, and there are "starry lights" under his feet, just like an immortal, he should not stay in the world.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Endless Sword Realm in the Sect, I didn't expect the disciples of the Sword Sect to also have a day as killer lackeys, I don't know how the old man of the Heavenly Sword will feel when he knows about it. Zhang Qingxuan's tone was ethereal and his smile was bright.

A yellow figure came at this time, it was the "Heavenly Desolate Sword" Gu Hongyi, but after seeing this "vast" scene, he stopped in an instant and was in a dilemma.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Sword Sect!" Gu Hongyi's heart was full of regret, this matter was getting bigger and bigger, not only Wudang, but now it was even involved in this "Hundred Soldiers Supreme" Sword Sect.

Alas, you said that you would just cultivate in Shushan, why did you come out to be a killer, and you had to get into Wudang infighting, and then roll me in it, and the two ends are not human.

"Haha, the Wudang disciple is really extraordinary, what kind of waste is rare to see in 10,000 years, the person who said this is the real waste, it is really the rumors in the rivers and lakes that are not credible, it is better to be famous than to meet. The middle-aged man did not answer Zhang Qingxuan's words, but pulled the topic away.

"Hehe, I'm a little person, but there's nothing powerful or not, it's just some opportunistic things, it's not as good as Senior Brother Dafa, and the Ten Thousand Swords are exquisite. ”

"Hmph, the junior brother is humble, he can force me to go all out, which shows the power of the junior brother, I really haven't seen the magic of Wudang, so I will ask the junior brother to teach me a thing or two today. said "how", but the middle-aged man did not give Zhang Qingxuan a chance to refute, and directly waved his sword at Zhang Qingxuan.

Ten thousand swords returned to the sect, the east flowed into the sea, the surging sword river, and prospered for a long time.