Stars

Suddenly, everyone felt a force pulling them towards the place where Zhang Tian fell to the ground.

The dust that filled the air was sucked away in an instant, and the surrounding aura was also thinking about Zhang Tian.

"Daoyi Excalibur!" Suddenly, Zhang Tian shot at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun stepped on the seven-star footwork, and easily avoided Zhang Tian's sword.

Feng Yun turned his right hand, and suddenly, eight transparent swords of spiritual energy surrounded Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian was slightly startled, and the eight swords with spiritual energy suddenly stabbed at him.

"Dang..." Zhang Tian suddenly inserted the Dao Yi Divine Sword in front of his body, bursting out a dazzling golden light, shattering all the swords of spiritual energy.

However, Feng Yun's real attack was not the eight swords with spiritual energy, but a sword that he suddenly appeared on.

Feng Yun's sword suddenly descended from the sky, directly grabbing Zhang Tian's head.

Zhang Tian hurriedly raised his sword to resist, "Dang!" A sound sounded, and Dao Yi's divine sword was bent by the blow.Zhang Tian fell to the ground like a falling meteor.

However, what Feng Yun didn't expect was that as soon as Zhang Tian landed on the ground, he rushed up with a flying sword at an extremely fast speed.

"Get down!" Feng Yun swung his sword suddenly, and the huge sword light seemed to cut through the sky, and hit Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian was not to be outdone, he blocked it with a sword.But he still underestimated Feng Yun's sword, and ended up spitting blood and falling to the ground.

Feng Yundao: "Zhang Tian! You are more than this strength, show your combat strength, and fight with me well."

Zhang Tian's face was very ugly, because he thought that Feng Yun was humiliating him, his strongest was not strength, but formations and spells.But these things had no effect on Feng Yun at all, which greatly reduced his strength.

Another point is that Feng Yun himself doesn't know that his strength has improved a lot, and he can completely fight against the strong in the middle stage of Xianyuan.

After these two years of comprehension, Zhang Tian has already stepped into the ranks of Xianyuan, but it is only in the early stage. He has no chance of winning against Feng Yun. Even with the Daoyi Divine Sword, it is difficult for him to win.

Suddenly, Zhang Tian turned into a ray of light and merged into the Dao Yi Divine Sword, and charged towards Feng Yun at the speed of light.

Seeing this, Feng Yun smiled and, like Zhang Tian, ​​turned into light and merged into the sword.Immediately, the two fought in the air.I heard the sound of clanging, and saw dazzling rays of light bursting out in all directions.

The two swords hit the sky for a while, and the ground for a while.When it reaches the ground, a large hole will be punched out in the ground, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees will be destroyed and turned into ashes.

Qinglong and the others were tired from watching, so they simply sat in the air and chatted leisurely.

Because they believed that Feng Yun could handle it, and even if he couldn't handle it, one of the three of them entered his body, basically killing Zhang Tian instantly.Therefore, they have no worries in their hearts.

The battle lasted for about half a stick of incense, and finally Dao Yi's sword fell to the ground.

Blood came out from Zhang Tian's figure, kneeling on the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth, his face was as pale as white paper, his vitality was empty, and his blood vessels swelled.

Zhang Tian was depressed, originally he wanted to compete with Feng Yun for Yuanli.But when his energy was exhausted, Feng Yun was still at his peak.At this moment, he almost realized that he was wrong, very wrong.Because Feng Yun possessed the Soul Devouring Art, he could absorb spiritual energy to replenish his energy at any time.

Feng Yun said: "Is this all you can do?"

"Feng Yun! I curse you to die!" Zhang Tian said.

Feng Yun laughed and said, "I don't believe in cursing."

Suddenly, Zhang Tian rushed towards Yunmeng'er.

Feng Yun turned pale with shock, and said, "Block him!"

With a roar of "roar", the white tiger flew up, trying to tear Zhang Tian in half.

But Bai Hu underestimated Zhang Tian's strength, Zhang Tian turned around and avoided, and continued to rush towards Yunmeng'er.Because as long as Yun Meng'er is captured and Feng Yun's son is captured, Feng Yun can be slaughtered by him. This is his chance to turn defeat into victory, and it is also his last chance.

The situation was as he expected, and it seemed that he was about to catch Feng Yun.

But at this moment, a golden dragon suddenly wrapped him around.Suddenly, he was pulled out.

Zhang Tian looked at it in a blink of an eye, and said in horror: "Dragon's Back Sword!"

"Zhang Tian, ​​go to hell!"

Feng Yun was angry, he was really angry, Zhang Tian's heart trembled as if it came from hell.

A sword pierced through, causing Zhang Tian's blood to scare the earth.Suddenly, with a bang, the two halves of the corpse exploded and burned in the sky, turning into ashes.

"Ah!" An extremely tragic cry came out, and everyone was screaming here, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Everyone looked up and saw that Zhang Tian's soul was on Feng Yun's left palm, and there was a silver flame in his left hand, which was very cold.

"You kill me!" Zhang Tian said.

Feng Yun said: "I originally wanted to give you a good time, but you touched my restriction. I want you to experience the pain of burning, and slowly consume your soul to death."

"You! You devil!" Zhang Tian said angrily.

Feng Yun said: "Don't blame me, because you asked for it yourself."

Feng Yun restrained Zhang Tian's soul, inhaled it into his body, and put it on the real fire of Taiyin in his dantian to burn it.

Seeing Feng Yun's methods, all the Taoist disciples were speechless and shocked.At the same time, they are also very fortunate that their choice is wise.

Feng Yun suddenly opened his voice and said loudly: "The old antiques of the Zhang family, come out and die for me."

Everyone thought that if Feng Yun killed Zhang Tian, ​​they would give up, but they didn't expect that Feng Yun really wanted to kill the Zhang family, those old antiques and the living dead who were practicing in seclusion.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, and no one came out.

Feng Yun said again: "If you don't come out, then I will go in."

Suddenly, several old men walked out, one of whom Feng Yun knew was Zhou Yi, his savior.

"Yun'er! Forget it!" Zhou Yi said.

In front of Zhou Yi, Feng Yunlai said, "Grandpa Zhou! This can't be forgotten. If I don't kill them today, they will come to kill me in the future."

Zhou Yidao: "They can't hide from the world anymore, and they won't trouble you."

Feng Yundao: "As the saying goes, cut the weeds and root out the roots! If you don't kill them, I will live forever!"

"Young man! Your killing is too heavy. It's not good for your cultivation. Let it go!" said an old man with a white beard.

Feng Yundao: "Don't tell me these useless things, I won't believe it. Grandpa Zhou, you brought me in and only recognized people from the Zhang family, and I will eradicate them together."

"Yun'er! You have to be forgiving and forgiving, and they didn't offend you, so why do you have to kill them?" Zhou Yi said.