Chapter 30 Unheard of Black Beads

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This kind of means of turning the aura of heaven and earth into his own is also terrible. Zhang Yan's divine knowledge is comparable to that of the early-level monks of the dollar baby. At this time, his divine consciousness is fully exerted, and it is naturally detected that Yun Zangkong's sword spirit is not purely a simple attack, but also contains Yun Zangkong's perception of swordsmanship, which is free and contemptuous. The breath is the most horrible.

It's really worthy of the sword cultivation of Yuanying!

In his heart, he admired, but in the face of this sword spirit, Zhang Yan did not dare to neglect it. When the sword spirit came to the front of him, Zhang Yan shook his hand and waved his sword, and the sword in his hand turned into a fierce red light and stabbed towards the sword spirit.

At this time, there is no other way but to fight hard.

Yun Zangkong's sword spirit is absolutely domineering to the extreme. Any fancy means are not enough to resist. In this case, it can only be resolved by the same means.

Is the spirit of heaven and earth driven by a wisp of soul really that horrible? Zhang Yan didn't know and planned to try his best to run almost all the real yuan.

His opponent is Yun Zangkong, Yuan Ying's swordsmanship, how dare he retain his strength?

This sword is definitely an unreserved blow after Zhang Yan condensed the golden elixir. It is not mysterious, but more powerful.

Puff! Poo! Poo!

The tip of the sword was connected with the sword spirit, and the muffled sound of the aura squeezed and friction was like thunder. The sword spirit was broken, and then Zhang Yan's body retreated step by step.

The sword spirit collapsed, and Zhang Yan stood on the edge of the ring. One more step away, he would fall down, which was dangerous. At this time, his face was already pale.

The sword spirit gathered by Yun Zangkong's aura of heaven and earth was too strong and domineering. Although Zhang Yan successfully blocked it, the sword spirit entered the body through the sword body, and the qi and blood were stirred to roll endlessly, and the meridians of the whole body were almost destroyed by an inch.

Zhang Yan stared at Yunzangkong and looked coldly. The demon yuan in his body was consumed by this finger. He was unable to fight hard anymore, but fortunately, the magic yuan was gone, and the Buddha yuan was still there. However, with the use of the Buddha yuan, it could no longer be converted into fire power, which exposed the power that jumped out of the five elements. As a result, will it lead Pay attention to people?

That's all! For a wisp of spirit, it won't be...

The ruthlessness in Zhang Yan's bones completely broke out. After all, he still didn't want to make such a reckless move. He planned to fight all the magic elements in his body, and then...

However, Yun Zangkong said that when he saw his sword spirit, he did not kill Zhang Yan. He raised his eyebrows and flashed a trace of surprise on his face. Then he snorted coldly and shot a sword spirit again.

Soft and domineering sword spirit!

The extremely horrible shrill sound once again swirled through the world, and the breath of tearing everything rushed to Zhang Yan, who was thinking about himself.

Where else can you hide this time?

There was a trace of sarcasm at the corners of Yunzang's empty mouth, and the bottom of his eyes were completely cold.

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"Well, don't think I dare not kill you. Get out of here!"

Deng Che looked at the horse rush in front of the Xue brothers and sisters. His murderous spirit was slowly rising. He did not pay attention to the battle in the ring. Under the attack of the lord, the boy must die. There is nothing to pay attention to, but unfortunately, the lord of the mansion is such a noble status. But you have to deal with an unknown boy in person. What is this?

Although he regretted his adult's reputation so painfully, Deng Che still listened to Yun Zangkong's instructions conscientiously. He took the ring and went straight to Xue's brother and sister. Deng Che did not care about the horse rush in front of him. It was just a sword practice in the early days of Jindan. All can be ignored.

Ma Chong was secretly anxious, and his eyes glanced at the ring. His dull dark face suddenly became ferocious, and the adult's situation was a little bad...

A sense of irritability suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Ma Chong stared at Deng Che's thin and arrogant face, squeezed his mouth and spit out a sentence, such as squeezing out of his teeth, sonorous and fierce, leaving no room.

"Kill me, step on my body, or... get out of here!"

Or, get out of here!

The crowd around several people suddenly dispersed in panic and panicked. Even if the nearby crowd had been filled, they still squeezed in, laughed, and if they didn't leave, what if they were affected by the two golden elixir swords? Although the battle in the ring is beautiful, it is not as important as your own life...

Around, there are more than ten feet of open space, which looks so strange in the dense rain-like crowd that a small number of eyes have begun to converge here.

In the open space, Ma Chong stood in front of the Xue brothers and sisters, and opposite him were Deng Che, Yun Yao and Qingmei.

At this time, Deng Che has been completely angered by Ma Chong's words and can't wait to tear up this powerless thing in front of him. His air machine has been adjusted to the best state. Although more than half of the real yuan in the battle with Zhang Yan just now has been lost, Deng Che has ten times the confidence to kill the guy in front of him in one fell swoop!

"Deng Bo, kill him!"

Yunyao regained his usual look. What else is there to worry about when his uncle comes? He even shouted this sentence out arrogantly in an attempt to make it heard by everyone.

Qingmei frowned and said silently, but stood extremely firmly on the side of Yunyao.

The situation was very bad. Ma Chong smiled at the frightened Xue brothers and sisters and turned their heads. Facing Deng Che and the three, Ma Chong's expression had become firm.

He has made up his mind to die!

At this moment, a scorching heat to the extreme, a frightening breath came, like a wave raging out of the ocean.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Many low-level monks, including some ordinary people, can't stand this breath, tearing their hair, rolling on the ground painfully, and slowly overflowing blood in their facial features...

Ma Chong and Deng Che's faces changed one after another, and they quickly transported Zhenyuan, protected their whole body, and didn't care about fighting. Ma Chong stopped Xue's brother and sister with his arms, and Zhenyuan surged wildly in his body, forming a light curtain in front of the three people, which could block this breath.

This breath is...

Before everyone could breathe, they were stunned to find that this breath came from the ring, which was not important. The important thing was that this breath of destruction was actually emitted by a bead in Zhang Yan's hand.

Black beads!

Only fist-sized beads rotate quietly, and the black light is like swaying wings, flucling around Zhang Yan's body, reflecting his cold and resolute cheeks, with a trace of evil charm.

What is that?

How can a bead have such a horrible atmosphere?

No one can figure it out. They live in the world of swords and have nothing but swords. When can they see a bead and become a powerful magic weapon?

Maybe it was a long time ago, but today's people, including Yun Zangkong, have never seen it.

The restlessness is wrapped in surprise, with panic, drifting in everyone's heart with the incessant wind, and the feeling of palpitations has never stopped since the appearance of the bead...

At this time, Yun Zangkong's face was already ugly.