Library of Heaven’s Path

"It's the temple!"

For a moment, Zhang Sushang reacted.

I have dealt with the strongman of the temple twice, knowing the means and strength of the other side, the swordsmanship that comes to the sneak attack, the sharpness in the sharpness, the sword gas is like a ruler, and the position that I have to guard against is not different. Nothing.

The most important thing is that the angle, orientation, and attack time of the two people cooperate, and the second to the peak, even if it is a false god, the strong encounter is difficult to avoid.

"Xianjun Peak..."

Zhang suspended a sigh of relief.

The sneak attack on him is only two Xianjun peak temple warriors. This level, ten days ago, was powerless. Now, it is nothing.

However, the bright face is these two people, the pseudo-virgin middle-aged people, is not here, it is hard to say.

The spirit moves, communicates the four fairy beasts, let them be eagerly awaited, and their own spirit moves, Tong Changjian appears in the palm of the hand, the sword of the gods is dispersed, blocking the space around.

"The meaning of the sword of the gods? You are the new lord of Lingyun Jiange, Zhang Suhang?"

The sneak attacker at the top, exclaimed, couldn’t take care of it, and turned and fled.

If the sword of the **** is just a true immortal, it must have tried its best, but it has reached Xianjun. Moreover, the two previous sneak attacks on the temple have failed. Then I will understand that this is not his strength. Counterbalanced.

It is imperative to pass the message back as soon as possible and let the leader start!

It can be grasped, and the credit is definitely greater than the altar of the Star Palace!

"late!"

The long sword that hangs, like the breeze, oppresses and looks slow, but it seems to block the passage that can escape, making people unable to leave.

puff!

A **** mark on the eyebrow, the shrine of the **** of the celestial peak, the soul has been annihilated.

call!

The body fell from the sky and was taken into storage or [.].

From being sneaked to being killed, even one breath didn't come. The swordsman of the sneak attacker just came to the front.

Ding!

Just as he stabbed himself into the chest, a scoop appeared and blocked at the tip of the sword.

"broken!"

The teeth clenched, the whole body poured into the blade, and it was intended to pierce the other side, only to find that the scoop that appeared in front of the eyes, as strong as the wall, exhausted the whole body, could not be pierced.

"Is it a ... pseudo-realistic weapon?"

The heart is cold.

He is the strongest of Xianjun, and the sword in his hand has reached the same level. Such strength, the same level of weapons, can not resist, even half-step false gods, do not dare to easily compete.

A scoop not only blocked, but also made him unable to move forward, how high the level is, can't imagine!

"go!"

Knowing the sneak attack, I can't do it. I don't dare to hesitate. I have to turn around and have to turn around. I haven't had time to turn around.

Another scoop patted the face.

This time, it was the concave surface of the scoop. Only one time, the head was buckled in it, turned into a gourd shape, and the eyes were unwilling to fall down.

The martial arts warriors, the top strong people in the mainland, can't think of dreams and are killed by a scoop.

call!

Once again, the body of the other party was taken away, and Zhang Hang was not excited, but looked around with vigilance.

After waiting for a few breaths, there was no abnormality, and it was relieved.

"It seems... only these two people are ambushing here!"

I thought that a few people in the temple that I had seen before were ambushing here, and no one appeared at the moment. It should be no one else.

Otherwise, when fighting, it is the best time to attack, miss, and it is not so easy to find it.

"It should be that some people are aware of the follow-up, and after the two are ambushed, others continue to catch up with the floating sink. After all, the Du Gongzhu and the altar are more important..."

Move in my heart and understand.

It is worthy of being a strong temple, and it is very alert, and it is a general pseudo-god, not a self. Under the sneak attack, it will be degraded.

"Before I killed these two people, the space was blocked, and the speed was extremely fast. The news and energy fluctuations did not leak out... The other party should not be aware of it!"

Zhang Hang smiled slightly.

call!

An identical figure appeared in front of you.

Split!

After taming the four false gods, Zhang Suhang specially sent the blood of the pseudo-deity to the avatars and the monks. The deity has no heavenly exercises and is difficult to cultivate. The latter does not involve this problem. Therefore, the two of them The repair has already reached the peak of Xianjun.

More powerful than the deity.

"You one, I am one..."

Zhang Hangdao.

"Good!" Nodded and nodded, the spirit has changed into the gourd head warrior.

Although there is no disguise in the body, the nine-day lotus tire, like the liquid, can be changed into any appearance. When it was in the Qiuwu Palace, it was once made into a cake.

At this moment, disguised as a gourd head warrior, put on the other's clothes, and suppress the soul fluctuations to a minimum.

Zhang Xuan became another warrior, and the other two weapons appeared in the palm of the hand, gently, less than two breaths, two long swords, and successfully recognized the Lord.

His disguise will not be flawed, and the blood will not be afraid of exploration, but there are still some loopholes in the body, and the soul is not the same.

However, with the long sword of refining, this defect can be made up.

The weapons of the Xianjun peak have already contained their own swords. As long as the power is activated, the outsiders can find the most sense of the sword, but they can't find it.

After doing this, I found that there were no more loopholes. Zhang Hang then nodded and flew first.

The avatar is closely following it.

In order to make these two Xianjun peak warriors, to eliminate hidden dangers, to catch up with themselves, the pseudo-deity of the middle-aged people who left in front of them, leaving a mark all the way, it is not complicated to find.

Flying fast, I soon came to the ancient city I saw before.

Inside the ancient city walls, it emits a strong decaying atmosphere, giving people a sense of oppression, so that people who enter it, breathing is not very smooth.

Even if Zhang Suhangs this strength, he feels his own strength, is suppressed, and cannot play the strongest fighting power.

In the heart of the movement, a sword mang at the fingertips, gently swaying, and made a hole in the arm.

Nourish your life!

As soon as the wound appeared, the decaying breath immediately spread, and it continued to corrode the wound, making it difficult to heal.

Tiandao was in a hurry, and after a while, Zhang shook his head.

This kind of small wound, before the change, Tiandao is really angry, a breath can not be used as soon as possible, but now it can not be restored within a few minutes, this place is indeed very different.

It is no wonder that the former Elder White Leaf, the injury can not be restored, can only wait for death, and it is estimated that there is a great relationship with these declining anger.

Take out the jade bottle, pour a little yellow chicken's bath water into the wound, and a black smoke rises out.

The wound heals quickly.

"This place is really weird..."

Seeing and guessing, Zhang Hang looks dignified.

Others are not like him, they have small yellow chickens. That is to say, if they enter here, once they are injured, or they are invaded by the decaying gas, they will be the same as the white-leaf elders, and they will not be able to persist and sit and wait to die.

"Give you a bottle, take precautions!"

Take out a bottle and throw it to the avatar.

The other party is his card, and the heavenly innocence doesn't work. If it hurts, it will be bad.

After catching the jade bottle, he looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and did not close it up. The fingertip suddenly came up with a sword and smashed his arm.

Fight!

A sly wound appeared in the arm, three inches long, and the blood rushed out.

Zhang hangs frowning, wondering what to do with the two goods, he saw his head raised, looked at himself with pride, and his body turned.

Nourish your life!

A black gas was quickly driven out and the wounds were restored.

"..."

Zhang hangs an eyebrow.

"This thing, I don't have to!"

With his hands behind his back, he looked over and looked at it with contempt: "Weak chicken!"

"……"Zhang Xuan.

I scratched a small wound on my hand, and the other side made a big wound on the arm. I needed a small yellow chicken to take a bath. The other party didn't need to... A series of moves was obviously deliberately displayed to myself.

Don't pretend to die!

The gas chest is boring, too lazy to care about each other, Zhang Hang continues to move forward.

Although the ancient city has a declining atmosphere, but the broken place, a lot of green vegetation has been grown, giving a sense of dead wood.

There is old in the new, and new in the old, as if to demonstrate a new and old alternate world.

"These herbs that grow in decline are powerful and varied. It is no wonder that they can attract countless strong people. If you know the danger, you must come..."

The ruins in front of the eyes seem to have given the newly born medicinal materials, the largest feeding, the variety of drugs grown here, the strong potency, refining medicinal herbs, the effect is far better than the outside world.

Along the trajectory of the people in the temple, while moving forward, collecting, two are not delayed.

call!

Not far from the front, a broken building appeared in sight.

This is completely different from what I saw before.

As I saw earlier, I was so dilapidated that I knew that it had collapsed for many years, and in front of this place, many places showed fresh imprints, giving people a sense of just destroying.

"Someone has fought here..."

Zhang Hang's face is dignified.

With his eyesight, you can see at a glance that this place should have just experienced a battle not long ago. It will take no more than half an hour. Otherwise, under the cover of decay, the new traces will become worn out again and will not be noticed.

"Don't the people of the temple catch up with the floating sink? Or... have you found the Du Gongzhu?"

Tracking the temple and floating Shenzi came here to find the Du Qingyi Palace.

There are traces of fighting here, and some people will definitely meet!

I stopped at the footsteps and wanted to look closely. Is there any useful message left? Suddenly, the whole body suddenly exploded, and a powerful force suddenly came.

The body slammed into the air and jumped into the air. At the same time, the six-handed sword screamed and formed a protective ring around the body.

Hey!

A series of raindrops sounded in turn, and looked down. I saw the original quiet ground, a large black shadow, and I didn’t know where to drill it out. It was like a weird ghost.