The black smoke formed a circle three zhang wide, and the smoke was swallowed at the edge, slowly tumbling and moving, emitting a faint black light, and the breath that made people's hearts palpitate was permeating.

In Yang Zheng's hand, there was a spear, revealing wisps of holy light, but the head of the spear was blood-red, as if it had drunk hot blood, and there was a crazy bloodthirsty thought contained in it, and a crazy killing intent circulated in the field, and quickly surged into the distance.

"Roar ......" There was a murmur in the jungle in the distance, and in the jungle around the fairy tower, a dry beast panicked, whether it was a huge body like a mountain, or the size of a mouse, with a sad roar in their mouths, they all picked up their tails and ran towards the depths of the jungle.

The beasts in the air were even more swaying, flapping their wings violently, screaming in their mouths, and running for their lives in panic.

The spear appeared in Yang Zheng's hand, his eyes instantly turned red, and the green tendons on his handsome face rose, gritting his teeth at the black smoke, as if he had a grudge against the people inside.

"Bloodthirsty Gun!" Wei Xin blurted out, his face changed, he actually took a few steps back, his body was golden, and the breath that made people palpitate suddenly diffused from him, and his eyes were also on Yang Zheng's side, and he was also vigilant against Yang Zheng!

On the other side, Lan Qi also moved lightly, seemingly slowly, but in fact extremely fast, like Wei Xin, he took a few steps back, and his body also revealed a breath, not weaker than anyone in the field.

In the center of the black smoke, no longer had a voice coming out, it was originally a circle with a radius of three zhang, and it quickly retracted, and in just one exhalation, it became only one zhang wide, and the black smoke became thicker. It's black!

Obviously, Liu Yun also felt the madness emitted by this gun, the black smoke retracted, and even had a defensive posture!

This blood-red spear is definitely not ordinary! it must be a talisman given by Yang Zheng when he came to the small world by his sect ancestor!

"The bloodthirsty maniac gun, it is said to be a mysterious holy relic of the Wei family, which can make people's desire to fight soar, and even have a sign of explosion, even the surrounding people do not recognize it, and the gun will return when it sees blood, otherwise it is ominous. Bad for the owner. I don't know if it's or not?" Lan Qi whispered in his small mouth, as if he was asking Wei Xin a question.

"The fairy has seen and heard a lot, and so are the rumors I heard! As for the truth or falsehood, I will know in a moment!" Wei Xin stared at the field. The sense of vigilance is even stronger.

Face the magic weapon-level holy relics. Monk of the Jindan period. I can't help but feel palpitations.

"The gun is out and the blood is closed, take me a shot!" Yang Zheng roared and stepped on it. The spear in his hand erupted with a thousand rays of light, turning into a brilliant eternal light, stabbing towards the center of the black smoke.

With this blow, the earth roared, and the nine immortal pagodas buzzed.

The guns are as fast as lightning, and the momentum of thunder is instantaneous!

Only then could the golden light knife condensed by Wei Xin decay and clean black smoke in a moment, this will face the spear, but it can't touch the body, and it will be destroyed, and it will be broken a way.

"Dang!" There was a sound, the sound seemed to be very soft, but the figures of the people around them actually flew into the air and quickly retreated into the distance.

The faint black light was flashing everywhere, and an explosive air current, violently rising, rolling straight forward, this power seemed to be able to swallow the sky and suck the earth, around the immortal tower, the towering ancient trees broke in an instant, and disappeared into invisibility.

"Whew!" The explosive airflow swept towards the immortal pagoda, but before it reached the immortal pagoda, the airflow became smaller in an instant, and the huge power of the airflow that could sweep the sky and absorb the earth swept through the immortal pagoda like a fresh breeze in an instant.

In the center of the field, the black smoke has disappeared, and Liu Yun, who is dressed in black, has a paler face, blood seems to have disappeared on his face, and in his hand, he holds a black mirror!

The mirror was across his chest, and in front of his chest was Yang Zheng's blood-red spear!

The spear was held against the mirror, needless to say, this mirror, no less powerful than the spear in his hand, must also be a magic weapon!

"Okay, here!" Yang Zheng's eyes, blood-red, burst into tears.

To be able to become the top leader of the Jindan monks of the Aoki Sect, Yang Zheng is not stupid, this trip to the small world, after seeing the difficulties of the Immortal Tower, he has no hope of reaching the top!

As the leader of this trip to the small world, nine elite disciples came, and the current situation is very certain, so far, only he and another disciple are here, and the others have a lot of bad luck!

He lost a lot of elite disciples of the sect, and he finally returned empty-handed, in the sect, how to stand in front of other disciples, in front of the ancestor, how to explain?

You can't go back empty-handed!

A chance to loot a magic weapon!

The man in black was injured more seriously than him!The three major sects of the Zhongyuan Continent have temporarily formed an alliance, as long as he strikes faster than them, after killing this man in black, this ownerless magic weapon will definitely only belong to him!

If there's a magic weapon back!

With the preciousness of the magic weapon, in the sect, he should be able to avoid punishment as the leader of this line of failure! In the face of the disciples of the sect, he did not lose his dignity!

Therefore, this magic weapon of the man in black must belong to him Yang Zheng!

In the burst of cheers, the spear shrouded by Shenhui was wheeled by him, and it was actually smashed down on the head towards the man in black, both of them were injured, but his injuries were relatively light, and when he jointly urged the magic weapon, he could exert more power of the magic weapon!

As long as you hit it in one breath, you will definitely be able to make a contribution!

"Boom!" This time, the explosive air flow rolled up again, although the power of the magic weapon, in the hands of the two of them, did not be able to exert a few percent, but both are magic weapons, if the two of them fight each other with all their strength, they can destroy one side of the world!

Even so, after this blow, there was no one on the side of the two of them, and the people around them retreated a lot again, their bodies flashing with light, and they were full of vigilance.

In the center of the field, the light was shining, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch, and each retreated seven or eight feet away!

A scarlet line of blood appeared in the air!

The center of the small world, the fierce fluctuations together, but every time it affected the surroundings of the Immortal Tower, it immediately disappeared, this blow, compared to the first time, is even more powerful!

However, the bottom of the nine immortal towers shook together, and the explosive air flow disappeared into invisibility in an instant, and only the remaining brilliance still shone in the sky.

"Whew!" In the center of the field, there was a rough panting sound, Yang Zheng held a gun, supporting his body, his face was even whiter, and his hands were dripping with blood!

With this fierce blow, the other party held the mirror as a shield, and went up!

The two magic weapons hit each other again, and the power produced was better than Wan Jun, and the spear seemed to be about to come out of his hand, the gun was in the person, and the gun was gone!

He clenched his hands with all his might, and in an instant, he was shattered by the force of this rebound!

With blood in both hands, he clenched the spear, and in an instant, the blood-red light emitted by this spear became even more dazzling, and an aura that made people even more manic and restless rose violently!

On the other side, the face of the man in black was like gold paper, his feet were injured, and it was inconvenient to dodge, not to mention, as the proud son of the Demon Cultivator, he didn't have the word dodge in his mind!

Two blows of hard fighting, Liu Yun's injury, after all, was heavier than Yang Zheng's, and he suffered a lot, under the second blow, two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his hands were also dripping with blood, and the wound on his leg was shaken open, and it was also bloody, and the whole person was a bloody person!

"Hehe......" was at a disadvantage, Liu Yun did not panic and laughed, and even stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his hands, revealing Sen Ran's teeth.

"Coming!" Yang Zheng's bloody eyes, a frenzied intention, a loud shout, a swing of the spear with red light, the spear broke through the void, and in the rumbling sound, it went straight to Liu Yun......!