Chapter 5 Fierce Battle Late Night

Late night. The moon hangs high, and the moonlight is coldly scattered on the empty streets.

In the inn, Zhang Ziguang stood in front of the window, looked at the sad scene, remembered what happened during the day again, and couldn't help sighing.

"Li Yuehua?" He muttered the name, thought about the young woman in white he met by chance, and thought about the scene of Jiang Yuexia and Ma Yu walking side by side on the street. A feeling of melancholy surged in his heart. Immediately, he clenched his fist, hammered his head heavily, and said to himself with some anger, "Well, what do I think she do?"

Because it was late at night, the street was already empty, only the sea breeze whined. He looked up at the bright moon in the air, shook his head, and was about to close the window. However, at this moment, his eyes lit up.

On the street, a dark shadow shuttled through the dense buildings. Zhang Ziguang narrowed his eyes and dispersed the power of his soul. He couldn't help but be shocked. This dark shadow was actually a famous master!

After understanding the strength of the other party, Zhang Ziguang did not act rashly at present. At this moment, the shadow suddenly stopped and stood on a roof and looked in his direction.

K! Zhang Ziguang reacted quickly, closed the window quickly, then poked a layer of window paper, and continued to observe. In the dark, the shadow had withdrawn his eyes. He lowered his head and stood still for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Ziguang continued to observe carefully. With the faint moonlight, he vaguely saw that the shadow was tall and strong, much like a man. After a while, the shadow suddenly opened his hands against the wind and disappeared into the black sky like a black bat.

"Strange, what kind of person is this?" Zhang Ziguang muttered in his heart, "It doesn't seem like an ordinary thief and robber."

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the door, which had been locked, creaked open, and some cool air poured in from outside the door.

Zhang Ziguang's heart tightened and frowned alertly. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared outside the door. With the faint light, he could barely see the dark shadow standing in the dark corridor with open hands, like a black bat! It was the person who just disappeared under Zhang Ziguang's eyelids.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ziguang waved out the moon cloud sword, stared at the man in black, and asked.

However, this man in black with a man's figure made a woman-like whisper, echoing in the dark, which made people shudder.

"Ha ha, little brother, why don't you sleep at night and peep at others?" When the man in black said this, the nails on his hands suddenly grew, with a blood-red light, and a strong smell of blood spread in the room.

Zhang Ziguang glanced at the uninvited guest coldly, smiled coldly and said, "I want to see what you are doing in the night!"

"Look for death!" The cold and thin voice came, and the man in black rushed this way like a black lightning. Several breaths came to Zhang Ziguang, and his long nails glowed with cold light and grabbed his heart directly.

Zhang Ziguang felt the oncoming strong wind and hurried back a few steps. Yue Yunjian turned into a circle in front of him, and a round true air defense shield appeared in front of him.

When the man in black saw this defense shield, he snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully, "Well, don't think this kind of thing can stop me!" With that, the pointed fingernails grabbed directly on the air mask, and there were suddenly a few big holes in the air mask. Seeing this, Zhang Ziguang couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Such a sharp attack is really rare.

However, at this time, after all, he had already stepped into the heavenly realm. Although he was surprised, there was no chaos in his action. As soon as he explored his left hand and stroked in the air, a dark blue gas appeared on his hand. Then his hands merged. This gas followed the hilt of the moon cloud sword and directly reached the tip of the sword and on the tip of the sword. It becomes bigger and bigger and turns into a cyan materialized photosphere.

"The mysterious fire burns the sky!" He shouted in his heart, waved his sword, and the light ball drew a strange trajectory in the void and flew to the man in black.

Feeling this powerful energy, in the face of the light ball that shook in front of him, the man in black did not dare to take it. Instead, he put his hands in front of him, quickly received more than a dozen magic seals, and then combined a substantial shield with true qi and lay in front of him.

With a deafening explosion, the dark blue light ball collided with the shield and turned into gas in an instant and disappeared.

Zhang Ziguang's face changed a little. Looking at the man in black, after a round, he faintly felt that this person was similar to his own strength.

Wow, there was a gust of wind, and the man in black did not stop at all. He flew quickly to Zhang Ziguang, with sharp claws cutting the air, and waves of attacks came one after another.

In the face of this sudden close attack, Zhang Ziguang was not panicked at all. His eyes lit up in the dark and clearly saw the route of the attack of the man in black, and then resolved them one by one.

The long sword was entangled with his nails, tinkling, but it was also difficult to distinguish between high and low. Suddenly, one arm of the man in black raised high, and the light ball gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a substantial silver long whip in an instant. The man in black suddenly waved, and the long whip rolled up the blade of the moon cloud sword to death.

The corners of Zhang Ziguang's eyes twitched, and a true breath was injected into his arms. The right hand holding the long sword suddenly stiffened and tried to take back the sword. However, the Yueyun sword was entangled by the long whip. No matter how hard he tried, he could not grab it too much.

The man in black smiled coldly, and a beam of light shot out of his hand with a long whip, passed along the long whip to the moon cloud sword, and then rushed directly into Zhang Ziguang's body.

Zhang Ziguang knew something wrong, and a feeling of dizziness surged up, and then his throat was sweet, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then his body shook a few times and fell down.

Looking at Zhang Ziguang who fell to the ground, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "What a difficult opponent, even the swordsmen have come here. It seems that the East China Sea can't stay any longer. We must act quickly!"

With that, he licked the sharp nails and grabbed Zhang Ziguang's neck. Suddenly, the bloody nails would be in mid-air again. The man in black held his head and leaned against the wall painfully, with one hand constantly pounding the wall, with blood in his eyes, and blood dripping on the ground from time to time.

He looked at the young man who fell to the ground with astonishment in his eyes, and then turned into a gloomy wind and flew out of the window.

In the night sky, the voice full of resentment echoed: "Zhang family, remember it!"

The next morning.

The warm morning light shone into the window and coated the messy hut with a layer of gold. Yunkong stretched out of the room, then washed his face, woke up, and strode into Zhang Ziguang's room.

However, at the moment he walked in, he was completely stunned.

The room was a little chaotic, full of broken decorations, and there was even a pool of blood on the ground. Zhang Ziguang fell on the ground in the middle of the room, and his life and death were unknown.

Yunkong's face suddenly changed. He knew Zhang Ziguang's strength, but being able to make such a heavenly master like this shows that the intruder's strength will not be too weak.

He carefully walked into Zhang Ziguang, and then gently shook him a few times. The latter's body actually moved, and then slowly raised his head, looked at the shocked Yunkong, and asked, "Is this Yan Luo Hall?"

When asked by him, Yunkong was a little embarrassed and said, "Are you sleepy? This is the inn where we live.

Hearing this, Zhang Ziguang turned over and stood up, shook his painful head, and said about our inn? The man in black didn't kill me!"

"The man in black?" Hearing this ** word, Yunkong suddenly became nervous. He lowered his voice and asked, "What happened last night?"

Zhang Ziguang calmed down and told what happened last night. Yunkong was shocked when he heard it. He stared and said, "Do you think...the man in black is a eight-legged monster?"

Zhang Ziguang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know. If he is really a eight-legged monster, he will be able to judge which sect I am from, but he did not kill me. Moreover, our strength, if he hadn't used some tricks during the war, he would never have defeated me so easily. After all, the eight-legged monster is one of the four monsters.

Yunkong considered Zhang Ziguang's words, pondered for a moment, and said, "We have to report this matter to the teacher."

Zhang Linyu nodded and said, "This matter must be cautious. Eight-legged monster, there must be any other plans!"

End of this chapter

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