"Who is coming?"

The strong man from Tiandang Palace shouted loudly.

The Seven-Star Sword flew back to Zhang Xiaohan's hand.

"Bei Ming Sword Cultivator, Sword Jiuyou." A ray of sword energy appeared in Zhang Xiaohan's palm.

Mr. Zhu, who survived death, was still in fear. If the cross dart with space magic was cut off just now, he might not be able to save his head.

The fighting skills of Qi Refiners is so dangerous. Even if they have good strength, there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter. After all, it is a battle of life and death.

"It's really thanks to fellow Taoist. I don't thank you for your kindness. I will definitely give you the kindness of fellow Taoist to save your life in the future!" Mr. Zhu bowed his hand to Zhang Xiaohan regardless of the age difference.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded and said, "How many people have come to Tiandang Palace this time?"

"There are at least thirty powerful people in the Qihai realm, and countless Qi Refiners are around them, so they have been prepared for a long time."

Zhang Xiaohan was secretly shocked, it seemed that he had planned it.

There are only twenty-one powerful people in Qihai realm here.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohan looked at Yao Yun's room.

There seems to be no sign of taking action.

The situation is now dangerous.

Until now, no strong man in the Qihai realm has escaped.

There are some powerful people in the Qi Refining Realm who have escaped, but don’t think about it. Once they leave the auction hall, they will definitely be besieged from the outside.

And if you stay here, just the attack from the powerful people in the Qihai realm, the remaining power can take their lives.

The strong man led by Tiandang Palace looked at Zhang Xiaohan, licked his lips and smiled evilly, "The three fire marrow beads are falling on your hands, right?"

Three fire marrow beads!

really.

Tiandang Palace has already received the news.

These three are not fire marrow beads, but red sun dragon blood beads!

But how did he know that the fire marrow bead is on him?

Could it be that there is an inside line of Tiandang Hall in the auction hall?

"Fellow Taoist, although it is common to kill people and seize treasures, it is also a big taboo. Are you afraid of being retaliated against in Tiandang Palace?"

Zhang Xiaohan's sword in his hand kept injecting immortal power and questioned.

Zhu Lao, who was on the side, whispered: "Fellow Daoist, Tiandang Palace is spread all over five major regions, and its strength ranks among the transcendent forces. Even the Jiusect of Longjing is unwilling to offend easily, and it is even more infamous."

I see.

Transcendent forces!

Zhang Xiaohan thought in his heart that he had a great loss.

I originally wanted to help, because if the strongest man in the Five-Party Alliance was easily lost here, it would be detrimental to him to escape.

As a result, he became involved in such a terrible sect.

Transcendent forces.

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't want to hand over the fire marrow beads, so you'll die!"

The elder of Tiandang Palace held his fingers into claws and grabbed Zhang Xiaohan.

The five blood lines slid with the momentum of thunder.

"Use the same trick again." Zhang Xiaohan raised the sword in his hand.

Zhu Xian Sword Technique used the messy sword move to disperse the bloodline. Mars splattered on the Seven-Star Sword, but there was no scar at all.

The strong man from Tiandang Palace looked strange in his eyes: "What a powerful sword soldier, he seems to have found a treasure today."

"But my Blood Demon Dart is not bad either!"

Hundreds of blood lines came at the same time. After closer inspection, there were hundreds of cross darts wrapped in blood!

However, it is not as fast and fierce as before, but it is also extremely terrifying.

Moreover, these cross darts did not fly around, and they actually formed a formation!

The Nine Swords of Zhuxian-The Roar of Ten Thousand Dragons!

Zhang Xiaohan had a seven-star sword, and ten thousand dragons came out of the nest, with unparalleled sword force, sweeping all the cross darts cleanly!

Seeing this, the strong man from Tiandang Palace was shocked.

These hundreds of blood demon darts were magic weapons he had refined for decades, and they were easily repelled!

Usually, even if you deal with strong people in the fourth and fifth realms of Qihai realm, you can make your opponent unable to resist!

What kind of sword force is this?

"Damn it!" The powerful man from Tiandang Palace roared, holding his claws in both hands, and tearing him towards Zhang Xiaohan. He was hit by hundreds of blood demon darts again, and his attack was even more fierce than before.

"open!"

The Seven-Star Sword once again started, and the dragon roared, and countless blood demon darts suddenly exploded.

But the body of the powerful man in Tiandang Palace could not stop it, and the more important thing was still behind.

Among these hundreds of blood threads, there were actually three that were not blocked by Wanlong Yin.

This is not a blood demon dart!

"Hehehe, try the Blood Shadow Flying Needle!"

The elder of the Five-Platform Alliance also freed up his hand at this moment. The green sword fell, and seven golden seals flew out in an instant, imprisoning the powerful people in Tiandang Palace.

Zhang Xiaohan also seized the opportunity and the Seven-Star Sword swept out.

"Mountains, rivers and moons bright!"

Three blood shadow flying needles that were close to each other were shrouded in the silver moon, shattered in an instant, and the natal magic weapon backfired.

The strong man from Tiandang Palace looked pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha, it's so good..." Wufang Alliance Zhu Boss was overjoyed, but before he could be happy, his face suddenly became dull, and then his eyes were blood red.

Peng!

I wish the old man a bloody mist.

From the blood mist, a gray-white dress walked out calmly.

"Noisy!"

The sense of crisis reflected in the heart has never erupted from Zhang Xiaohan's heart.

The old man grabbed Zhang Xiaohan with one hand.

One hand with eagle claws seemed invincible.

Zhang Xiaohan retreated suddenly, desperately urging the immortal power to activate the nine swords of Zhuxian.

"Mountains, rivers and moons bright!"

"Rolling of thousands of dragons!"

However, on the old man's eagle claw, it was shattered with a bang, at most it was a light white scar left by the mountains, rivers and moonlight.

But his cuffs were also blown away.

The old man stopped, and when he saw his broken cuffs, his eyes were in a strange look, and he looked at Zhang Xiaohan a little higher.

"It's a good sword technique."

"I can actually break the cuffs of the second layer of the Golden Pill in your mere Qihai Realm."

"But, you are now here today."

The old man just wanted to catch it with one hand.

A blue mark passed by.

The old man hurriedly stopped, but still left a blood mark on the back of his hand.

"Yao Yun, Qingyun Sword Sect!"

The old man looked at the woman in green who was floating down in front of him.

Yao Yun stood proudly in the air with a long sword, but she ignored the old man.

He just turned his head and said viciously to Zhang Xiaohan: "If you don't want to die, get out quickly!"

Zhang Xiaohan also understood that the second level of the Golden Pill Realm was not something he could do to him at all!

This is a gap like a natural barrier!

The old man from Tiandang Palace sneered: "Yao Yun, you have ten levels of Qihai Realm, and you can be called an invincible player in the Jindan Realm, but you are still much worse than me."

Yao Yun ignored it and said calmly: "Yingjue Cliff catches the ghost hand, just cut it with one sword."

"Hehe, you really have a good understanding. This is indeed a magical power to catch ghost hands, but even if you know, you can't change anything. I only practice this hand in my life, and I am confident that even the fifth-level magic body of the Golden Pill can be captured with one hand. Your Qinghe Sword is nothing."

"You can't leave quickly!" Yao Yun shouted.

Zhang Xiaohan understood and used the Three True Emperors’ Borrowing Dharma Records - Borrowing Dharma - Thunder Escape!

"Let me lend you the Seven Star Sword!"

Zhang Xiaohan's body turned into lightning and moved, and the seven-star sword in his hand was thrown out to Yao Yun.

The old man looked surprised: "What is the secret skill of Fenglei Pavilion?"

"You might as well go after me!"
Chapter completed!