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The fat man next to him was laughing, jumped up suddenly, waved his sleeves, and all kinds of lights on the ground lit up, and then a golden and white light mask appeared under the green light mask, and the two light masks quickly collided together, and then a "Qi Qi Xuan" corrosive sound sounded.

The footsteps kept ringing, and the people around began to gather towards Zhang Lei's position independently, but at this time, in the crowd here, a short and thin figure suddenly jumped up, quickly came to the edge of the golden-white light mask, pressed one hand on the light mask, and gestured slightly.

The golden-white mask suddenly flickered twice like a lost source, and then slowly shattered like broken glass. The green light mask suddenly appeared a gap in the short and thin figure, and the gray shadow flashed, and the gap was quickly filled.

"Xu Qingyang!" Elder Cheng Ruyin's angry voice sounded, shaking Zhang Lei's ears.

The green light mask in the sky shook for a while, and before it could continue to press down, at this time, Zhang Lei, who was stroking his belly, suddenly flashed a purple streamer on his body, and quickly rushed into the sky, and then the green oil mask suddenly shattered into pieces like the golden-white light mask before.

Zhang Lei looked at these changes in a bit of a daze, and then felt a huge amount of energy suddenly come from the depths of the ground along the soles of his feet, and this energy went all the way up, and was absorbed by the blood-colored lotus and green leaf magic weapons in the space in the center of the eyebrows.

"Well done little guy. Elder Wu Yao next to him, he didn't care about what Zhang Lei did, and hurriedly pointed to his feet, and the blanket on the ground automatically pulled out from everyone's feet, flew into the sky at great speed, and turned into a huge chessboard. Before the humanoid puppets of different forms fell to the ground, they automatically rushed towards the figures that kept appearing in the jungle as if they came to life in mid-air.

After Elder Wu Yao finished doing this, he ignored Zhang Lei, who was stunned next to him to absorb energy, and out of nowhere he pulled out a long-handled weapon three meters away, and then turned into a streamer and flew in the direction where Xu Qingyang left, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Senior Sister Cheng, you look at the little guy, I'll go find the traitor beast." ”

Elder Cheng Ruyin came to Zhang Lei's side with closed eyes with some concern, this magic weapon that can defeat the entire large formation is not something that anyone can use, Zhang Lei is little guy has just built the foundation, I don't know if there will be any sequelae.

The shouts of killing around kept ringing, and there were puppets falling from the sky to help, and the Guiyuan Sect obviously had the upper hand, and no one had been harmed so far, and the blood stains that kept breaking out on the opposite side proved that the casualties were not small.

Just when Elder Cheng Ruyin kept directing a dark blue flying sword to fight fires everywhere, Zhang Lei exhaled a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the surroundings that were chaotic into a pot of porridge in a little confusion, looking at the blood-colored mist that kept surging around, Zhang Lei barely lifted his mind, mobilized the huge amount of energy flow in his eyebrows, and began to slowly shake up.

Seeing Zhang Lei suddenly open his eyes, Elder Cheng Ruyin withdrew the flying sword flying everywhere, and asked with some concern: "Little guy, are you okay, don't mess around like this next time, everything is blocked by our elders." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, what can it do?" Zhang Lei looked at the figure attacking this side from a distance, lost more than a dozen apertures, and then turned his head to Elder Cheng Ruyin in confusion and asked.

Elder Cheng Ruyin looked at Zhang Lei suspiciously, and then sighed and said, "It's okay, you can do it yourself, be careful, I'll go to the front to help." Without waiting for Zhang Lei's response, he flew away at great speed in the direction that Elder Wu Yao left.

Seeing Elder Cheng Ruyin beside him leaving, Zhang Lei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he lost his aperture faster. On the opposite side, there were people who suddenly fell to the ground, and the disciples of the True Transmission on this side were even more comfortable killing.

Under the leadership of Qiu Yishu, the nearby True Transmission disciples slowly leaned over, not using other weapons, and commanded the flying sword from a distance, harvesting the unlucky ones that Zhang Lei had put down, and at the same time, the defense became more tight.

Under the strafing of Zhang Lei's aperture, whether it was a flying sword magic weapon or a figure with a light mask, as long as they were hit, they all fell to the ground silently, and gradually those Jindan stage enemies who were fighting with the elders in the distance seemed to have discovered the situation here. A person from the crowd besieging the fat figure from a distance flew towards this side at great speed.

Zhang Lei, who lost the aperture very easily, didn't know if this aperture would have any effect on the Jindan period monk now, so he hurriedly took out the storage ring, and the blue jade piece given by Elder Cheng Ruyin was slightly crushed with a slight force.

A dark blue light mask appeared on Zhang Lei's body, and then under Zhang Lei's control, it slowly grew larger, enveloping the crowd around Zhang Lei in the same way. Seeing this light mask appear, Zhang Lei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a swarthy jade piece again and pinched it in his hand, and then released the aperture at a faster speed.

Just as Zhang Lei was cooperating with the True Transmission disciples to harvest the enemy on the opposite side, a serpentine river flashing with blue lightning flew over from a distance at great speed, and slammed into the light mask of the Jindan period monk who flew over, slamming the unlucky guy to the ground.

Elder Cheng Ruyin stepped on the serpentine river, holding a dark blue flying sword, and slowly came to the place where the fallen Jindan monk was a few meters away, and said in a loud voice with a gloomy face: "Xu Qingyang, say it, why do you want to do this." ”

"Hehehe, Ruyin girl, your mother was raised by me, tell me how much I have left. Xu Qingyang hurriedly crushed a piece of jade, added an extra light mask to himself, and then stood up with difficulty covering his chest, and said with a strange smile.

The dark blue flying sword in Elder Cheng Ruyin's hand slowly lit up, and then she stared at the thin old man in front of her and said slowly, "Is this your last word?"

"Hehe!" Xu Qingyang moved in the direction of Zhang Lei with a strange expression, then smiled in a strange tone, and then took out a black and white wooden box and crushed it. The shattered wooden box emitted a gray mist, twisting like an insect and burrowing through Xu Qingyang's nostrils.

Elder Cheng Ruyin looked at this strange picture, took a step back slightly, and saw that the blood vessels in Xu Qingyang's face were distorted, and then a hole suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrows, and a small round ball flashing with golden and gray electricity came out of the hole, and suddenly crashed in the direction of Zhang Lei at great speed.