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Chapter 110 One Weekend

Looking at the four black shadows flashing, Zhang Hao smiled bitterly at Ai Siyu.

"Siyu seems to us in a little trouble with the four high-level powerful people in the divine world! We didn't give us a sneak attack, so we were on the back."

"Why are you afraid? Even if you try your best to get the energy source today and spread my passion, you will have to ask for an explanation for the dead villagers. If you don't kill Liu Wangnian today, you won't plan to get out of here alive!"

"Okay, brothers accompany you!" Zhang Hao gently patted Ai Siyu's shoulder with his right hand, his eyes full of passion.

"Oh, I'm a bit crazy! You and the two of you want to kill me, it's still unknown whether you can save your life today. I haven't had enough fun to kill my wife." Liu Wangnian sat indifferently.

On the chair of the Grand Master, he glanced at the woman lying in a pool of blood and had no change in the expression of the woman.

"Did you kill the intermediate-level divine powerhouse in Tianxianglou?" One of the four people who appeared flashed out and pointed their white fingers at Ai Siyu and asked.

"The face of his twenties, the voice of his 60s! It seems that he is the cult again!" Ai Siyu ignored his question and was thinking about the identities of several people in his mind.

"Siyu, it seems that what we meet today is not an ordinary person. How could this evil force standing in the continent of Dharma understands the relationship with him?" Zhang Hao also saw the identities of several people, and his expression became unnatural.

"No matter who it is, I will definitely kill him today!" Ai Siyu's cold words made Zhang Hao's heart tremble.

"Okay, I can stop the two of them, but there is no possibility of killing them! Leave the rest to you, Siyu, I can only help you."

"Enough, these are enough to kill him." Ai Siyu replied calmly, revealing a strong sense of self-confidence in his words.

Two little angels flipped in their hands and appeared in mid-air. After the little angel appeared, he immediately turned his gaze to the four people not far away.

"It's this cult again!" Yun Mi said a slightly contemptuous word, and his crystal-like wings flashed and flew to Ai Siyu twice.

"Little master, my breath surged yesterday. I can no longer use that kind of strength today. I can only help you with the strength of the fourth level." Yun Yi fell on Ai Siyu's shoulder and whispered.

"Yun Yi promised me that I can't evolve today, okay? If you evolve into a fallen angel, I will never forgive myself for my whole life. Today, you just need to try your best to hold on to one person. I will find a way to kill that Liu Wangnian." Yun Yi looked at

With Ai Siyu's tender eyes, his heart warmed up, and he hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Little master, Yun Yi promised you that you will not use the power of evolution today."

Ai Siyu reached out to sort out her long hair like blood, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Brother Zhang, please, Ai Siyu remembers this love in his heart." Ai Siyu glanced at Zhang Hao beside him and said softly. Then the aura burst out from his body, and countless clear streams were circulating rapidly along the meridians, with green in his hand.

The python became shaking constantly under the flood of energy. The purple cloud cloak that the spiritual consciousness mobilized Xiao Nuo condensed out again, and his body flashed and rushed towards someone.

The green python in his hand slashed from the air with a foot-long sword light, and a sound of shattering sound was made.

"Oh, you have such a good talent at such a young age!" The man who was attacked by Ai Siyu was not in a hurry to dodge, and a feminine voice came out.

When the green python was about to approach the man, the man was still calm and calm. A light yellow energy surged into the long sword in his hand, and the long sword raised to meet the attacking green python.

Two weapons came into contact with each other, and a metal hissing sound broke out. Ai Siyu's body, which was swept into the air, was counterattacked by the sword force, quickly retreated back. His body fell to the ground and rubbed his numb arms. Ai Siyu

His body flashed again and rushed towards the man.

When Zhang Hao saw Ai Siyu attacking the man, he also completely released the breath in his body. The fingerprints in his hand flipped, and the paper fan floating in the air rotated, and the energy in the space fluctuated with the rotation of the paper fan.

"Yi Ling, go and show your strength!" Zhang Hao shouted angrily and took back the fingerprint in his hand.

The paper fan turned in the air and seemed to be looking for something, then the fan flipped and swept towards someone.

The man looked at the paper fan floating in surprise, and looked at the other person beside him with some amusement and tears. "Does this little thing want to fight with me too?"

The two of them smiled arrogantly, and the paper fan stopped not far away and seemed to feel this humiliation. They turned around and shook it at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao, not far away, nodded with a smile on his face, "Go, let him see your power, he shouldn't laugh at you." The paper fan rotated again in the air, and suddenly became extremely fast, rushing towards him like lightning.

The man laughing at him.

The man was still laughing at the flashing paper fan and waved his hand. He thought the paper fan would be beaten out, but the man's body exploded out in an instant.

The man's body hit the female corpse, and glanced at the body with some annoyance.

"Haha, I want to succeed, I have said so many times. Don't pretend to be big, you'll suffer a loss."

"I didn't expect that little baby's immortal craft would be so skillful!" Yu Cheng stood up like dust, and he knew that he had lost face this time.

"Hehe, that little baby, I think you were stunned! This paper fan is not controlled by him, but the inherent wisdom of the fan itself is fighting with you."

"Your old man, don't put down the stones, okay? Although this fan is a good magic weapon, it cannot have such a powerful spiritual consciousness." If you want to become a self-knowledge, any magic weapon in the world will produce a trace of spirit after years of experience.

He could not accept this paper fan with such spiritual consciousness.

"Hehe, old guy, I didn't lie to you. When condensing this paper fan, it should seal the spiritual consciousness of some kind of spiritual beast in it, otherwise it would not have such a powerful autonomous attack power. You can deal with it yourself

It! I'll meet this young man who cultivates immortals. It should be good to have such magic weapons and family background!" Yulong didn't say much about his body flashing and moving towards Zhang Hao.

Seeing the breath of the desire dragon flashing towards him, Zhang Hao's body burst out, and a one-meter-long ruler appeared in his hand, only half of the ruler was still left, and the upper half seemed to be interrupted by a force.

, A faint black stream of light flowed continuously at the uneven fracture.

Zhang Hao held the broken ruler in his hand, and a light purple energy rushed into it. The broken ruler burst out with a sword energy of one meter long. The broken ruler in his hand waved towards the Youlong. The Youlong flicked his fingers in the air, and a fingerprint was from his hand.

Pop up and face the broken ruler that was being shot.

"Does an immortal cultivator also need to use weapons?" Yulong chuckled, but purple light was raised on the residual ruler that collided with his finger print in the air, and a solid energy residual ruler was cut off from it, and the energy residual ruler belt

A sound of wind broke out and continued to smash towards the dragon.

Looking at the energy residual ruler that suddenly differentiated, Yulong's face changed suddenly and his body flashed far away. The energy residual ruler lifted up a layer of white jade bricks on the ground as it fell, and countless white fragments floated in the air.

Ai Siyu, who was fighting close to another person in the distance, seized this opportunity and flashed to Liu Wangnian, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. The green python in his hand was about to wave, but a long sword stopped the whereabouts of the green python. The one on the seat

Liu Wangnian raised his head slightly and showed a contemptuous smile.

"Your strength is so rampant." The person who stopped Ai Siyu was the one who fought against the two little angels.

"You Tian, ​​just take care of your opponent, I have my own qualities." The man who was fighting Ai Siyu came and stood in front of Liu Wangnian and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, if I hadn't taken action, Brother Liu would have been injured. Youqing, you should fight with snacks, don't lose the face of the ancestor." The Yutian became a little angry when he saw that Yuqing was not grateful to him.

Ai Siyu took two little angels to the side and thought these two old people would kill each other, but unexpectedly, they turned their eyes to him after scolding him a few times.

"Yu Tian, ​​be careful. According to Yu Feng's spiritual consciousness, the two little angels are very special, one of them is to kill Yu Feng."

"What, how could these two little things kill Yufeng!" Yutian expressed his confusion, and he held the long sword in his hand tightly.

"Hehe, uncle! I'm so embarrassed, that guy was slapped to death by my sister." Yun Mi flew over with a smile and explained playfully.

When the two heard Yunmi admit it in person, they didn't have any doubts anymore. They looked at Yunyi with a sense of fear. "It seems that they are not small! These two angels are very strange, especially the one

It’s bloody, quickly get rid of them and return to the sect to tell the sect leader everything here.” Yu Qing Lise said, and his body rushed towards Ai Siyu.

The white dust filled the air gradually dissipated. The Yulong, who avoided the attack, looked at Zhang Hao in the distance in horror. "Fighting skills, this is actually a fighting skills!"

Listening to the trembling cry of Yulong, Zhang Hao nodded slightly. "It's a combat skill!"

"Impossible! How can you have combat skills? You are an immortal cultivator. You cannot practice combat skills that belong to warriors."

"Haha, ignorant!" Zhang Hao left a cold snorkeling, and his body flashed and attacked the dragon.

"Are you a two-day break?" Yulong's voice came from a distance with a little panic.


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