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Blackhead smashed Brightman from top to bottom, his shoulder slamming to his left, but the staff he held in one hand swept from front to right.

His attack covered almost all the possible positions of Zhang Xiaotian, just waiting for him to automatically crash into the door.

However, Heitoutuo still missed one place, that is, the rear position where Zhang Xiaotian disappeared before.

This is a psychological blind spot.

But Zhang Xiaotian reappeared from the original disappearance.

The sword was like a wild dragon, roaring and hideous, and in an instant, it overwhelmed the blackhead.

Brightman, who had smashed down hard, fell halfway, and suddenly felt the force from above light, and his body regained control again.

She regained her balance and looked up with the long whip in her hand, only to see the whistling sword qi, but not the figure of the black head.

Is this a win?

It's not that simple!

Zhang Xiaotian was retreating, constantly retreating, as if something terrible was chasing him in front of him, and the truth was the same.

It was a black streamer, so faint that it was almost imperceptible, rushing out of the roaring sword qi and heading straight for Zhang Xiaotian.

Then, a huge palm stood out from the black streamer, and its fingers were curled into claws, and it froze violently.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, like a Kunpeng swallowing, crossing the distance between him and Zhang Xiaotian, ignoring the whistling sword light, and falling towards the top of his head.

Zhang Xiaotian, along with the earth and rocks dozens of meters below, and the surrounding air suddenly condensed, and then all he saw was that with the palm tiger's mouth in the black streamer as the center, a huge skeleton conjured out, opened its mouth and roared silently, and the strong wind was blowing in his face!

In an instant, changing the sky and the earth, in mid-air, Zhang Xiaotian was frightened, and was just about to react, dodging with a teleportation method, but found that the black skeleton phantom suddenly expanded, across the heavens and the earth, up and down, left and right, and the brilliance mottled and flew back, leaving only black and white.

The space is confined to the ground!

"Boom!"

Continuously, with a roaring sound like thunder, the airflow exploded one after another, and Zhang Xiaotian's whole person was swallowed by the black skeleton in his mouth.

Meilanda below was in a hurry, and smashed her fist into Ireland's shoulder, and when she was caught off guard, Ireland let go, and Meilanda flew to the black streamer in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Ireland scolded secretly, jumped up, and had to rush to the black streamer for the safety of Meranda.

But there is still someone (demons) who is faster than them, and that is Brightman.

Ignored by the black head, she pounced angrily as soon as the black streamer rushed out of the sword qi; When the skeleton appeared, the long whip was already circling out, drawing a series of circular whip shadows; When Zhang Xiaotian was engulfed, the whip had already pierced into the back of the skeleton's head.

"Explode me!"

Brightman's momentum suddenly rose, and he shouted crisply, and in an instant, the tip of the long whip was red, and the light of the starry sky vibrated in the sky.

"Drink!"

Ireland, who had come first, also struck, and he exhaled, not with a scimitar, but with the same palm as the previous blackhead, one palm stretched forward and froze violently.

The huge palm covered with dark purple lines took shape, and the void pinched it, pinching it at the lower end of the skeleton, and suddenly clenched.

He had to make a move, otherwise the little princess would have the heart to kill herself.

However, his move looks grand, but in fact, it is reserved, and the real power is only known to him.

There was darkness all around, and the void had solidified, making it impossible for him to teleport out.

There was no fear in it, but it seemed quite interested.

The thousand machines in his hand shook slightly, as if opening a floodgate, and ripples spread outward along the source of the vibration, and the world of swords suddenly appeared, rising and shrinking, and then disappeared.

But that's enough!

Suddenly, a continuous sound like a crack and a broken sound came from the void, but seeing Zhang Xiaotian's indifferent expression, the sword momentum in his heart flowed, and it was reflected in the ripples.

In an instant, thousands of machines have oscillated countless times, and the frequency and rate of each time are different.

"Bang!"

The huge black skeleton shook violently, a boom sounded, the big mouth opened unnaturally, rolling waves, rushing out of the mouth, countless sharp edges turned into clouds, but shrouded the skeleton, and the dense cutting sound came out.

Brightman only felt his hand loosen, and the tip of the long whip detached, and it bounced out of the cloud of sword qi.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Ireland's big hand did not escape the cloud of sword qi, and was shattered by the sword qi along with the skeleton.

The sword qi dissipated, and the figures of Zhang Xiaotian and Heitoutuo were revealed together, and one person and one demon stood face to face, with a dignified momentum.

And at this time, Meilanda rushed forward, stood in front of Zhang Xiaotian with a sudden brake, looked at the black head with a snort, and said coquettishly: "You demon, you actually shot at the Indiana family and the Augustus family, don't you want to live?" Don't go back quickly. ”

Meilanda is also smart and tight, seeing that this black-headed Tuo is strong in martial arts, and he didn't fall behind in a pair of three just now, and knew that with his current strength, he would send him to the door to find death, so he directly moved out the Indiana family and the Augustus family.

The blackhead was really stunned, not because he was afraid, but because he was strange, didn't he say that there was only the Augustus family, and what was the matter with the Indiana family?

However, Eli's message to Blackhead did not mention Brightman.

But Blackhead doesn't really care about this, he doesn't even care about the life of Melanda, the daughter of the Augustus patriarch, let alone a Brightman.

This demon is naturally perverse, acting without scruples and unscrupulous means, he has really offended many demon clan bigwigs over the years, if it weren't for his ability to escape, he would have died I don't know how many times!

So, what Meilanda said only made him stunned for a moment, and then he raised his Zen staff again.

Ireland, who was standing on the sidelines, suddenly shouted angrily, "How daring! ”

"Hehe, I've always been very bold!"

Heitou Tuo sneered, and the Zen staff in his hand fell, the speed was extremely slow, and the endless power spread, as if pulling something heavy out of the void inch by inch.

"I'll only kill this human kid, but if the other demons want to help him, I'll do it for you!"

Blackhead's attack had no scruples, directly enveloping Meilanda.

Ireland's face changed in an instant, and the strength penetrated through the armor, making the air flow agitate and make a violent sound, and his black face instantly turned purple, as if it was not only vigorous, but even his essence and blood were burning.

He can ignore Zhang Xiaotian's appearance, but he will never allow any demon to dare to be unfavorable to the little princess.

He finally exerted all his strength, and his body pounced forward like a cheetah, and the scimitar slashed through a long trajectory and slashed out.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, traversing heaven and earth.

Ireland, who went all out, showed a strong fighting force.

(End of chapter)

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