Chapter 1141 : Where do we not meet each other in life 3
Xue Huo's expression changed and he whispered: "Young master, be careful! The leader was injured by the Lao Shizi ghost formation a few years ago. But at that time, he was just six old men."
Qing Bing said nothing, but intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of Zhang Danfeng.
Zhang Danfeng laughed and said: "I would like to see how powerful this Shushan Sword Sect's special skills are."
I gently took a picture of the head of the Night Lion, and the huge body of the Night Lion jumped forward and jumped to the front.[
Instead, he blocked Qing Bing and Xue Huo behind him.
As soon as Yun Lei saw the formation of her senior brothers, she already understood that they were going to use the Soul-Destroying Technique against Zhang Danfeng.
Seeing the six golden rays circling around, the six-pointed star will become... in the blink of an eye...
I was so frightened that I couldn't think more about it, so I patted Qinglan's head.
Qing Yu jumped up and jumped into the formation regardless of life or death!
He shouted: "Senior brother, no!"
But it was too late for her to stop him!
Guan Minghan and the others didn't have time to stop (or didn't want to stop?), they only heard a loud bang, and six golden lights merged into a dazzling six-pointed star. This six-pointed star shot out like the sun, almost burning people's eyes, and tightly bound them.
Yun Lei, Zhang Danfeng and four others are in the middle!
Yun Lei felt an overbearing force coming over her.
Instantly, her whole body seemed to be strung with thousands of thin threads. These 'thin threads' were thin and sharp, as if they were going to cut into her bones and cut her soul into pieces.
She was in great pain, and she opened her mouth to scream, but couldn't.
At this moment, a flow of air suddenly rose up from the Dantian in the body, and spread throughout the meridians of the body in an instant. Wherever this flow of air went, the nameless thin threads collapsed one after another, broke off and dissipated.
Zhang Danfeng had secretly set up a barrier before Guan Minghan and the others were about to launch their formation, and protected himself, Qing Bing, and Xue Huo within the barrier.
But he never expected that Yun Lei would rush in at this moment.
It was too late for him to protect Yun Lei anymore, and he was scared to death.
No longer caring about anything, he shouted loudly and was about to forcefully rush out of the barrier to save Yun Lei.
Suddenly, not far above his head, he saw a flash of white light. This white light was more dazzling than lightning. In an instant, it broke through the barrier and came to Zhang Danfeng.
Zhang Danfeng was startled, and just as he was about to resist, the white light suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Danfeng.
Zhang Danfeng was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he saw a sword with glittering snow hanging in front of him. The hilt of the sword trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.[
Zhang Danfeng's heart moved, and he felt an indescribable intimacy with this sword.
He stretched out his hand and held the sword in his hand, and a cool, familiar feeling came to his heart.
He laughed loudly, and without thinking, he swung his sword!