"Possessed!"

Zhang Yuan was shocked in his heart.

What the hell is this bloody shadow!

In addition to sucking blood, it can also be attached to people!

"Brother Zhang!"

Wang Lie opened his mouth and shouted.

"Hey, hey, hey'''"

The middle-aged man let out a terrible grin, grabbed the golden knife in his hand, and suddenly rushed into the crowd.

The faces of the surrounding disciples changed, and before they could react, they saw the middle-aged man grabbing the knife with both hands and slashing horizontally.

Burst!

Screaming!

Two people were cut off on the spot, and blood gushed out.

The crowd panicked instantly.

"Senior Zhang, what are you doing?"

"Stop, stop!"

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Puff puff!

The middle-aged man was like a tiger entering the flock, grabbing a knife with both hands, and slashing indiscriminately.

One by one, the martial arts warriors kept screaming, and they were split apart, and blood rushed to the sky.

The masters of Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, Duguyuan, Tianaxe Gate, Tsing Yi Sect, and White Crane Sect were stunned, and they all shouted angrily, and suddenly rushed towards the field.

"Stop him!"

"Brother Zhang, stop, what are you doing!"

Rumble!

The middle-aged man grabbed the knife with both hands and slashed suddenly, colliding with the Tsing Yi faction master who rushed first in an instant.

Burst!

Blood rushes to the sky!

The master of the Tsing Yi faction screamed miserably, and his body was split on the spot, blood was like rain, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

Everyone else looked horrified.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he yelled: "All stand down, he is possessed!"

Bang!

He unconsciously used enough internal strength, like a thunderbolt ringing in everyone's ears on a sunny day.

Everyone was shocked by him, their ears hurt, their minds roared, and their eyes instantly went black.

At the moment when they were momentarily dizzy, the middle-aged man was not affected in any way, and the golden knife in his hand slashed indiscriminately, and more than a dozen people died in the blink of an eye.

Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie and others, who were originally rushing towards the middle-aged man, were also shocked by Zhang Yuan's roar, and their ears stabbed and their bodies staggered.

They turned their heads abruptly and looked at Zhang Yuan in shock.

"What a terrible internal force, who is this young man?"

A master of the Xu clan in the left capital was shocked.

Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, and Elder Ma also looked shocked and unbelievable.

How could Zhang Yuan's roar be so terrifying?

Is this really an innate divine power?

Even a master with decades of internal strength would not be able to cause such a terrifying effect with a roar.

Seeing that he yelled, not only did he fail to save everyone, but more people died, Zhang Yuandeng shouted angrily, snatched a long knife from a disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, and rushed towards the battlefield.

Puff puff!

The middle-aged man was still slashing indiscriminately and killing.

One by one, the knights kept screaming and died.

The middle-aged man was like a meat grinder, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people had been hacked and killed by him.

He grabbed the golden knife, and suddenly went straight to the dragon skymark, and the golden knife made a piercing whistling sound, like a golden hall pressed down, directly causing an unimaginable terrifying illusion to the dragon skymark.

Long Tianbiao's face was shocked, and in the face of the terrifying golden knife, he actually gave birth to an endless sense of despair!

Unbeatable!

Bang!

Suddenly!

A muffled sound exploded in front of him.

In a moment, Zhang Yuan rushed over, and the long knife in his hand slammed into the middle-aged man.

A terrifying aura erupted directly from between the two long knives, shocking Long Tianbiao to squirt a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly flew upside down.

"Castle Master!"

Wang Lie's face changed, and he hurriedly grabbed Long Tianbiao.

But as soon as his palm touched Long Tianbiao, he was quickly rushed forward by a powerful force, his face changed greatly, it was difficult to control, and he directly rushed out five or six meters away.

Meanwhile!

Zhang Yuan and the middle-aged man were all shocked, and they quickly retreated backwards.

Bang bang bang!

They went backwards, the floor under their feet bursting.

However, the middle-aged man of the Golden Knife Sect obviously retreated further, and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row before he suddenly stopped, and with a bang, he hit the ground with a golden knife.

His face was blue and red, back and forth, and soon turned scarlet again.

"Hey, hey, hey'''"

He let out a terrible grin and stared at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was also shocked to the point of pain, and took seven or eight steps backwards in a row, panting heavily.

He looked at the possessed middle-aged man, suddenly roared angrily, grabbed the golden knife, and pounced on the other party again.

Rumble!

Like a tiger descending the mountain, the breath is miserable!

He was indomitable, swung the golden knife, and slashed down directly.

The middle-aged man also waved his long knife and suddenly faced Zhang Yuan.

Bang!

Another terrible collision, the sound was deafening, and the wind swept through.

Everyone around them turned pale and quickly retreated.

They were all shocked.

Especially Long Tianbiao and Wang Lie, they were just swept away by the aftermath, and they were shocked back five or six meters away, it was difficult to imagine how strong Zhang Yuan and the possessed middle-aged man were.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of explosions kept coming.

Zhang Yuan operated his internal qi to the extreme, constantly colliding with the other party, and the two palms had already been deformed, wide and thick, and the blood vessels on them were twisted, like crawling with thick earthworms.

Every time he collided violently, his Jiuyang True Qi invaded the other party's body.

Dozens of collisions in succession.

The middle-aged man was invaded by Jiuyang's true qi, and his actions became slower and slower, and finally Zhang Yuan seized the opportunity, roared angrily, and slashed down with a knife.

Burst!

Blood is spilled!

The middle-aged man's entire body was split on the spot.

All the heroes' faces changed.

"Brother Zhang!"

Their eyes were split.

Shout!

Suddenly, a bloody light quickly drilled out from the body of the middle-aged man who had been split, let out a sharp scream, and quickly rushed towards the others.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he roared angrily: "Hurry up, don't be possessed by him!"

He hurried towards the bloody light, trying to stop the other.

A group of chivalrous guests next to him, their faces were flustered and at a loss, and in the blink of an eye, one of them was possessed again, and his face became flushed.

However, he had just been possessed, and before he could act, Zhang Yuan roared angrily and descended like a god.

"Die!"

He roared.

Burst!

A knife slashed down, and the knight who had just been possessed was directly split again, and blood rushed to the sky.

"Ahh

The blood shadow forced out again, rushing towards the others.

Everyone finally reacted, frightened, and hurriedly retreated.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were red, and he quickly caught up, and the entire long knife was filled with Jiuyang True Qi, and the moment it pounced on the next person, it suddenly slashed hard.

Burst!

It's like a knife slashing on a hard iron sheet.

Yes!

The blood-colored shadow let out a piercing scream, suddenly writhed, turned into a bloody light, and turned directly into the distance and fled.

"Where to go?"

Zhang Yuan roared angrily, his internal qi boiled, and he chased after him with a knife.

Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, Duguyuan and other heroes had shocked faces and were about to chase after them in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan yelled: "Don't come with me!"

Rumble!

He had enough internal qi, and his voice was like muffled thunder, which shook people's eardrums.

Everyone hurriedly stopped, their faces pale.

This time, Zhang Yuanmao had enough strength, carrying a long knife, his whole body was boiling, and he chased all the way towards the blood-colored shadow.

His true qi was running to the extreme, and white mist began to emerge above his head.

The blood-colored shadow seemed to be able to flee to the ground, fleeing along the ground, all the way to the ground, and the speed was very fast.

However, with the blessing of Jiuyang's true qi, Zhang Yuan's speed was not slow at all.

Soon, he caught up with the blood-colored shadow, let out a loud shout, rose up, grabbed the golden knife, and plunged directly into the blood-colored shadow.

Burst!

The blood-colored shadow was suddenly pinned to the ground by him, letting out a sharp scream, constantly writhing, and streams of bloody, pungent, and cold breath continued to emanate from its body.

All kinds of smells choked Zhang Yuanqidao.

He held his breath and roared, grabbed the golden knife with one hand, nailed him firmly, and with the other hand, he used his internal qi to hammer wildly towards his body.

Bang bang!

He fought wildly, each blow with the power of a full twenty oxen, and the horror was so unpredictable that the ground was constantly dented.

And his true qi was running to the extreme, and a faint golden light began to appear on his fist.

As soon as these golden rays of light touched the blood-colored shadows, the blood-colored shadows suddenly let out a terrible scream, struggling frantically, and their bodies seemed to burn, snorting, and emitting green smoke.

Bang!

While Zhang Yuan was hammering the blood-colored shadow, suddenly, a terrible explosion sounded in the front yard.

The whole ground shook as if there had been a major earthquake.

In the front yard, more than a dozen houses exploded in an instant.

Screaming!