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Chapter: 1345

“Luohuachuuxue, superb swordsmanship, sharp swordsmanship, and the smile of the sword god can make the fairy, the Buddha, the ghost, and the gods moved.”
Zhang Xuan murmured, without turning his head back, “This person, who has learned swords at seven years old, has achieved success in seven years. Since then, he has not met an opponent. Now, you are fortunate enough to feel this kind of sword.”
Zhang Xuan raised his arm lightly, and the seven-meter giant figure wearing a white gown behind him also raised the sword-holding arm. Then, there was a flash of cold light, and the black-winged big peng flying in the air instantly disappeared.
The power of a sword broke the god-shaped figure formed by the thirteen black robes, and the thirteen pairs of pupils hidden under the black robes all shrank at this moment.
Zhang Xuan continued: “The heroic spirit has a soul, but the war spirit can only move, but even so, it is enough to be proud of the world. Old man Lu, I didn’t think that there was such a thing hidden in that wordless book, thank you. ”
Behind Zhang Xuan, the white figure obliquely held the long sword.
The thirteen people in black robes looked at each other, and then they unified their hands, and the black aura on their bodies continued to emerge. Just as the intensity of the black aura on their bodies reached a peak, the thirteen people in black robes mutated together. His body began to grow taller, breaking the cloak that was draped on him.
Zhang Xuan also understood at this moment why they wanted to hide themselves in their cloaks. After all, their bodies had already mutated. The faces of the 13 of them were no longer as human beings. With the characteristics of a beast.
Through their unique genetic technology, the return to the ancestors can completely squeeze the potential of people in a short period of time, allowing people to make rapid progress, but in the same way, a lot of things need to be paid in this rapid progress.
The figure of the thirteen black-robed men suddenly became three meters tall, and each of them had stout limbs, like monsters.
“Jie Jie, you deserve to be the king of hell.”
The head of the black-robed man’s voice became even more hoarse, “This attack intensity is beyond what I expected. I am afraid that in the God Realm, few people are your opponents. However, this attack method, you How many times can it be used?
Besides, it’s in this San Ling Array again! ”
Thirteen tall people in black robes changed directions back and forth, forming a circle, enclosing Zhang Xuan in the circle.
Zhang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, “Each war spirit has only one move, but this move is not something you can resist. I’m optimistic about it. The next move is called Gone.” Zhang Xuan said. Speaking of this, I listened to a loud shout in the thick fog.
“Bold evildoer! Poor monk can tell at a glance, you are not human!”
This loud shout, sonorous and powerful, full of vitality, like a Hong Zhong.
Above Zhang Xuan’s head, the floating immortal lotus disappeared instantly, and at the same time, there was the white figure behind Zhang Xuan.
In the next second, a bald figure wearing a red robes appeared in Zhang Xuan’s eyes. This figure, holding a whisk and pinching her handprint, came from the sky.
The thirteen people in black robes glanced upwards, almost at the same time, grinning, and showing sharp fangs to the bald figure.
“Small bugs, how dare you make an axe in class, I want you all to be exposed!”
The bald figure rose up against the wind with the dust in his hands, and entangled the thirteen black-robed men, “Dawei Tianlong! Prajna Buddhas! World-honored Jizo! Prajna Bamakong!”
The bald figure kept drinking.
“Wei Tianlong! Tianlong! Dragon!”
The bald figure relied on its own strength to make his lines constantly echo.
Whisk swept the thirteen members of the Returned Ancestor League.
The thirteen members of the Returned Ancestor League are not friendly characters either, their limbs have evolved into sharp claws, and the dust that rises in the wind will be torn to pieces in an instant! “Bold evildoer! Da Luo Fa curse!”
The bald figure formed a seal again in his hands, and the torn whiskers reappeared.
The thirteen members of the Returning Ancestor League uttered a roar.
“Humph!”
The bald figure snorted coldly, “I still dare to support such a spell. Seeing that I accept you, I don’t know how high the sky is, and I don’t even put me in my eyes. The flying dragon is in the sky! The mighty Tianlong! The mighty Tianlong! The Tianlong! The dragon and dragon. ……Long!”
This time, the dust is vast and mighty, like the sky rolling down the Milky Way.
But although Fuchen was fierce, he was still torn to pieces by thirteen members of the Ancestral Alliance. After all, these thirteen members of the Ancestral Alliance are also powerful in the God-Earning Realm. At this time, they are beastized again, and they may change their mind It must be vague, but this makes their lethality more powerful, unless it is Yang Shoumu’s top existence among the gods, it is really possible to abuse these thirteen people with blood.
The bald figure saw that his second attack was easily broken by the opponent.
“Da Luo Fa curse! Move the mountain!”
The bald figure danced the whisk in his hand.
The thirteen members of the Returned Ancestor League no longer waited to die. They did not wait for the bald monk to take the lead, and took the lead, exposing their fangs, waving their giant claws, and rushing towards the bald figure in the sky.
“Wow!”
The bald figure shouted.
Just when Zhang Xuan thought that the monk was going to make a big move, he saw the monk’s painting style change.
“Brother, save me! These people are too fierce, I can’t beat them!”
The bald figure put oil on the soles of his feet and rushed towards Zhang Xuan.
When the bald figure rushed forward, Zhang Xuan could see clearly that this round figure, half of the chicken legs hidden in the inner pocket of the robes, the pair of eyes that kept turning, not all ding-ding, but also Who! “How did you become a monk?”
Zhang Xuan looked strangely at Quan Ding Ding, who had six ring scars burned on his head.
“Brother, I’ll tell you later, run!”
Quan Dingding stretched out his greasy hand, apparently just before the fight, this guy was still holding a chicken leg.
Those big greasy hands grabbed Zhang Xuan’s clothes, Quan Dingding took Zhang Xuan and ran in one direction.
Although there is dense fog here, it is obviously not a big influence for “locals” like Quan Dingding. Quan Dingding and Zhang Xuan rampaged through the mist. After running for more than ten minutes, he finally got rid of it. Thirteen members of the Zhanzu League.
“Huh! It’s safe here!”
Quan Dingding sat down next to a vegetation, gasping for breath.
Zhang Xuan looked at Quan Dingding leaning on the cactus and involuntarily extended a thumb.
“Brother, why do I feel so stabbed behind my back?”
Quan Dingding took out a chicken leg from the inner pocket of the robes and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, he subconsciously nudged his back. After rubbing twice, Quan Dingding felt something was wrong, and when he looked behind him, his face suddenly became particularly ugly.
Zhang Xuan also chose a place to sit down. After leaving the realm of Shenyin, Zhang Xuan never saw Quan Dingding again. After meeting this time, this guy even put on a robe. This is a high-paying job. The academic requirements are also very high.

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