Zhang Xuanji looked at the man in black, pointed at the villagers and said lightly: "If you come to me, just look for me, you shouldn't have hurt so many villagers!"

The man in black stared at Zhang Xuanji, sneered, and didn't stop the scattered villagers: "Injured? They are dead now! Do you think you can save them by bringing a spirit beast and breaking my formation?"

The man in black stared at the three-colored poisonous beast at Zhang Xuanji's feet, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "If you guessed correctly, this three-colored poisonous Jiao should be the guardian spirit beast of some kind of spirit grass, right? I didn't expect you to be able to subdue this companion spirit beast! It seems that you really have some means!"

Zhang Xuanji said lightly: "My methods are not what you can imagine and speculate! Remembering that it is not easy for you to cultivate, leave this money as compensation for the supported villagers, and swear that you will never come to the fishing village again to seek revenge, if you leave now, I will spare your life!"

"Haha!"

The man in black laughed, looked at Zhang Xuanji and said, "You yellow mouth is a bit of a city, and you still want to scare me? Who are you when you don't look at me? How can you be frightened by your doll that doesn't have any teeth!"

Zhang Xuanji's face was still indifferent: "I'm not scaring you, it's too late for you to turn around and leave!"

"It's ridiculous!" the man in black sneered: "If you cooperate well, I may consider letting these villagers go, otherwise I will kill them all." ”

Zhang Xuanji said coldly: "I have already given you the opportunity to choose, you don't cherish it yourself!

At the same time as the words fell, Zhang Xuanji lightly touched his feet.

The three-color poisonous Jiao understood, and immediately rushed towards the black-clothed man in the center of the square with Zhang Xuanji.

At this moment, just after the two of them talked, the villagers in the square basically fled.

In the square of Nuoda, in addition to the pile of gold coins, only Zhang Xuanji and the man in black remained, as well as the three-colored poisonous Jiao and the black python.

At the same time, the black python also rushed straight over and launched an attack.

Zhang Xuanji lightly touched his toes, jumped out of the head of the three-colored poisonous Jiao, and swooped down towards the man in black.

The three-color poisonous python also turned its head and collided with the black python fiercely.

The huge bodies of the two big snakes were intertwined with each other, and the powerful and powerful bombardment of the huge snake's tail collided, erupting into a terrifying roar.

Where the two big snakes fought, the air waves swept away, deafening.

The stone bricks on the square were blown up one after another, and the dust was flying for a while, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Zhang Xuan's body swooped down from the air, staring at the man in black below.

The man in black also looked at Zhang Xuanji who had fallen, and a sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

He forced himself to compose, looked at Zhang Xuanji coldly, and grabbed his long knife in his hand.

It's just a yellow-haired child, even if he is endowed with extraordinary cultivation talents.

What kind of cultivation can I do now, are I still afraid that I can't deal with it?

The man in black stabilized his mentality, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, and he turned out to be a triple powerhouse of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly, mobilized the only trace of spiritual power in his body, and stabbed out with his fingers as a sword.

He absorbed the aura that gathered the nine powers of yin and yang, five elements, wind and thunder, and had just embarked on the path of cultivation and became a cultivator in the spiritual realm.

Facing the black-clothed man who had been cultivated in the Gathering Spirit Realm three times, Zhang Xuanji now only had one chance to make a move, and this time he had to kill the other party

When something dangerous happened in the fishing village, Zhang Xuanji was aware of it.

As a native of this place for countless years, the three-color poison Jiao naturally has induction.

Zhang Xuanji is also willing to take this helper, after all, it is more secure.

Zhang Xuanji launched an attack on the man in black, but he saw that the other party did not dodge, but raised his knife to respond.

Zhang Xuanji was very happy to see such a situation, after all, if the other party was dealing with him, he would exhaust his spiritual power, and he would be really dangerous.

Now that the other party plans to have a hard time with him, Zhang Xuanji naturally will not refuse.

He mobilized this spiritual power with all his strength, gathered it between his fingers, and stabbed it into a sword.

At this moment, the trace of spiritual power gathered between Zhang Xuanji's fingers suddenly bloomed into nine brilliant colors.

Gold, green, blue, red and yellow represent the power of the five elements.

One black and one white, representing the power of yin and yang.

There is also the final purple and pure transparent color, which represents the power of wind and thunder at the same time.

The nine powers bloomed with an extremely brilliant light, causing the man in black to lose his fighting intent in an instant, and an incomparably terrifying feeling rose in his heart.

He wanted to abandon the knife and run away, but it was too late.

At the same time as Zhang Xuanji's figure fell, his body seemed to be as light as a flutter, avoiding the long knife in the hand of the man in black.

He turned his fingers into a sword and pointed it on the forehead of the black-clothed Rao, and then the whole person retreated, and his figure fell and stopped firmly on the ground of the square.

The figure in black froze, looking at Zhang Xuanji with disbelief in his eyes.

His eyes were round, his eyes were full of endless remorse and unwillingness, and he muttered, "I don't want to die......"

Zhang Xuanji looked indifferent: "How many people have you killed, everyone who was killed by you felt the same way before they died as you did when they died, and you were killed today because you deserved it, go with peace of mind!"

As the words fell, the man in black slowly closed his eyes and fell backwards weakly.

Zhang Xuanji's finger just now contains the mystery of swordsmanship.

Although the man in black cultivated better than himself, he couldn't avoid that sword at all.

Zhang Xuanji used his finger power to pierce the skull through the skin, and the sword qi strangled the nerves in the brain and killed the opponent.

The man in black didn't look scarred on the outside, and that's why.

Zhang Xuanji gathered his momentum and stood up, looking at the three-colored poisonous python and the black giant python that were fighting.

The black python cultivation is stronger, and the reminder is bigger, but the power of the three-color poisonous Jiao's bloodline is stronger, and with his own ignition, his mentality is more stable when facing the opponent, and he controls the method of drying, so he makes up for some of the lack of strength.

The two giant creatures fought each other, and the fight was inseparable, and there was no winner or loser for a while.

Zhang Xuanji stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the black giant python, and used the beast control method of the Supreme Realm Royal Beast Immortal Sect, and said coldly: "Evil beast, you dare to be presumptuous!"

When the black python heard this, his body suddenly froze, and he was pressed to the ground again.

Although this black python cultivation is not bad, Zhang Xuanji has performed the beast control technique of the Beast Immortal Sect, although it is only the most superficial, but it is by no means something that these ordinary spirit beasts in the mortal world can compete with.

The black python crawled on the ground, trembling and not daring to move.

The three-color poison Jiao also looked at Zhang Xuanji with a curious expression, and there was even more awe in his eyes.

This opponent, who was stronger than himself, was subdued by a scolding, and it is conceivable that Zhang Xuanji can also use the same means to subdue himself.

Long live the Sword Emperor