The crimson pagoda sacrificed in Xu Feng's hand, everyone could see that it was a high-grade spiritual weapon, which was enough to break stones and crack gold.

This kind of spiritual artifact pagoda, in the hands of a peak monk in the late stage of the foundation building period, is as powerful as a mountain, smashing a small mountain, it is more than enough.

But now, this power is comparable to the mountains, and the pagoda is harder than the golden stone, and with all his strength, it was struck away by a young man in the middle of the foundation building period with his bare hands.

Then the boy punched Xu Feng's arm at the peak of the late foundation building period, causing him to be seriously injured on the ground.

The people present, seeing this situation, all looked stunned in an instant, and some couldn't react.

Just two punches, knocking the pagoda away, seriously injuring Xu Feng, the young man in front of him is simply an ancient beast.

This kind of situation is too shocking.

I had to shock these people, and their expressions were full of incredulity.

In particular, the children of the Xu family had already withdrawn more than ten zhang away one by one, with their own spiritual weapons in their hands, and looked at the young man in the middle of the platform with jealousy.

Senior Brother Xu Yan was killed at once, leaving only a blood mist, and the patriarch was only seriously injured in two moves, and everyone was terrified.

However, the five or six old men of the Xu family, all of whom were in the late stage of the foundation building period, all the momentum on their bodies was exuding, their faces were solemn, and they faintly surrounded the young men in the platform, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wuxuan was the first to recover from the shock, and looked at Xu Feng, who was seriously injured on the ground with a shocked face, but couldn't get up again, and then a sharp sweep appeared on Zhang Yan's side.

If Zhang Yan said that he could cure Xu Jingwei's dark illness before, Xu Wuxian still didn't believe it, then he was convinced at this moment.

The young man in front of him was just a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building period, and he seriously injured a monk at the peak of the late foundation building period in just two moves, what kind of strength was needed to do it.

Xu Wuxuan felt that the young man had become a little mysterious at this moment, and it seemed that the latter might have even more amazing means in him.

Seeing Xu Wuxian's actions, the three old men of the Xu family who followed them, after frowning at each other, their bodies moved, and in a flicker, they also swept to the side of Zhang Yan, and looked at several old men of the Xu family vigilantly.

For a while, the people of the two families on the platform were at a stalemate.

And his feet were faintly suspended in the void a few inches from the ground, his face was solemn, and his eyes were slightly squinted at this scene, but he didn't do it immediately.

"Shhh...... Brother Gu, who is he, is he a disciple of Demon Cloud Ridge? Looking at Brother Gu's appearance, could it be that he has had an encounter with this person before?"

Song Chen, who was standing under the Sword Demon Tower, couldn't help but gasp, and turned back to the ancient double king and asked.

And while curling Ming, his eyes were also shocked, and he looked back at the ancient double king with a frown.

This young man's cultivation realm was only in the middle of the foundation building period, but his strength was terrifying, which made them terrified.

The dozen or so young people behind them were also shocked and shocked.

"This person is not a disciple of Demon Cloud Ridge, but a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, he encountered him in the Frost Mountain a few days ago, at that time he was only in the early stage of the foundation building period, Gu Mou was not his opponent, but now he has broken through, and he appeared here so quickly......"

Gu Shuangwang looked at Zhang Yan in the field, and said with a solemn voice.

"What? Brother Gu is no match for him?"

Qu Ming's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, looking at the young man in the field, and he was even more afraid.

"Shall we make a move, though?"

Song Chen glanced at Xu Feng, who was seriously injured on the ground, with a solemn face, and said, "The other party is a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it's not that we are afraid of them, but we don't need to make enemies between the sect and the crazy monks of the Thousand Spirits...... like this."

"That ancient sword remnant order has been obtained by Xu Feng, this must not be missed, and the token must be captured......

When Gu Shuangwang said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head and glanced lightly at Liye, who was still standing there without making any move, and then said: "But now that we look at it first, the Xu family's flame demon array is open, even if it is a Jindan stage monk, if they want to break through, it will be a bit of embarrassment, and they will lose their skin if they don't die, so they can't escape...... Hmph, you see, the Soul Hunter Alliance's night club will make a move, and it won't bother us to make a move at all......"

And just as the words of the ancient double king fell, the original body only exuded murderous intent, but he had never made a move, his body moved suddenly, his body was like electricity, and the afterimage flickered around him, under the horrified eyes of everyone, it had appeared behind Zhang Yan in an instant, and on his mouth, a bead with a black body and an astonishing black smoke was only the size of a thumb, and a dripping and rapid sweep appeared.

At the moment when this bead appeared, a series of thick black smoke shot out from it, forming more than a dozen paths, which shrouded Zhang Yan at once, and the retreat route was completely blocked, rolling like a tide.

Moreover, in this stream of black smoke, in addition to the compelling yin qi, there was also a terrifying corrosive aura in it, and the people around felt that the qi and blood seemed to be congealing, the mana was sluggish, and the true yuan was turbulent.

And Zhang Yan was also shocked by the other party's body method, and before he could react, he could take the remnants of the treasure to protect the surroundings, and the whole person was already trapped by the other party's billowing black smoke.

"What kind of treasure is this, the breath in this black smoke, the mana in my body is almost stagnant and solidified, if it weren't for the Dao Infant running, just the terrifying bead of the other party, I might have to be carried here......"

Trapped by the black smoke on the beads on Liye's hand, Zhang Yan gradually calmed down after a moment of shock, pinching the trick in his hand, and the strong yin qi of the Dao Dao surrounded him, which could resist those black smokes, trembling in shock.

Then, as soon as Zhang Yan's hand moved, the ghost spirit bead swept out, and one by one the yin qi billowing like smoke came out of the ghost spirit bead, and swept around him in a blink of an eye, resisting all the black smoke, and then, one after another, the spirit slaves swept out with a squeak and scream, and the yin qi around him became even more intense.

"Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, no wonder the means are so amazing, it seems that it should be the core disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, with such strength, it is reasonable......"

Li Ye looked at the ghost spirit bead sacrificed by Zhang Yan, and his face showed surprise, but then he spoke: "However, even if you are a core disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect and kill my junior brother, you will still have to pay for your life!

"Drink!"

A sneer appeared on Liye's face, and he drank softly, and the black flames that were originally rolling like a tide suddenly rolled up here.

And Zhang Yan, who was trapped in it, was slightly shocked, the black smoke that was originally just swept by the tide, but at this moment it seemed to come to life, like a flame tentacles, staggered into a giant palm the size of a millstone, and the black flame on the top was swirling ****, and the amazing erosive breath penetrated the musculoskeletal.

Even Zhang Yan, who was physically strong, felt that his muscles and meridians were faintly tingling, and the mana, which was originally running like electricity, was slightly sluggish.

What kind of spell is this?

Zhang Yan's face changed greatly, his eyes showed jealousy, and he secretly exclaimed.