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ha-ha.

Xiao Chen's mouth hook, scornful smile, standing still, "dog like things, also dare to teach in front of Laozi?"

Nima.

Zhang Xuyang's face became ferocious as iron, spit out a mouthful of hate, and walked towards Xiao Chen.

You know, his godfather has admitted the position of Song Jin Yuan in daomen.

From that respectful attitude, we can see how powerful the so-called evil Zun is. Song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties are one of the few people who can make the wolf king bow his head in eastern Zhejiang.

Since he is a character that his godfather is willing to follow, he must help the court.

"Little boy, don't pretend to be forced. Today I'll show you my methods."

As soon as this was said, the audience was silent and the needle could be heard.

Those masters came with song, Jin, yuan and Hong Qifeng. Naturally, they were not moved. They looked like they were in a good situation.

Of course, they are also optimistic about Zhang Xuyang. You know, he is the son of wolf king. He has some means.

And that Xiao Chen, a pair of elegant appearance, like a small white face, a look is a waste.

When people were gloating, a roar came out, which shocked the whole ghost house.

"Presumptuous!"

It was master Xu. Since he followed Xiao Chen, he couldn't let Xiao Chen lose face.

This is the truth that the so-called Lord humiliates his ministers.

Since there is a disciple from the other side, it is reasonable for master Xu to appear.

His hands changed, pinched the formula, and his momentum suddenly reached the extreme. A cold breath came out, like a wall of ice, steadily advancing towards Zhang Xuyang.

"You can't do more than you can, young man!"

"Ouch"

Zhang Xuyang's face turned white. He felt that his surroundings suddenly became chilly, making him difficult to breathe. At the same time, he couldn't make any progress.

This is impossible!

As the son of wolf king, he is still a bit of a Taoist.

Zhang Xuyang's face changed dramatically. His hands suddenly clasped together. His two index fingers were close together, and he fiercely pointed to master Xu.

"Break it for me!"

"HISHI"

in an instant, it was like the hot and cold air streams collided with each other, and the whole space was surging and flying sand and rocks.

Gusts of whirlwind, like the waves.

Whoosh.

The aura of heaven and earth around becomes unstable and tends to tear the air.

"Hiss"

all the people took a breath of air-conditioning and felt very uncomfortable.

In particular, the tourists who hide in the outer door are equally frightened.

"NIMA, it's strange. What's the temperature like? One is like winter, another is like hot summer. It's hard to bear the cold and fire

"Is this the means of the people in Taoism? It's terrible. You can use the formula to attack when you are far away from each other? "

"This is almost the same as the mage in the game. This is what people play. There is a specialty in the industry."

In the whisper, there are also some so-called masters nearby.

You know, as a monk, there are not many people who really do great things. There are many people who make up for the number.

Their faces were also shocked. The magic duel was not for fun. If it was not done well, the gods would fight and the fish would suffer.

In the full view of the public, the atmosphere of the scene did not get better, and the atmosphere changed constantly.

This is a war without smoke of gunpowder. Although there is no close combat, it is also frightening.

Zhang Xuyang's face was flushed and recovered from his confidence just now.

Master Xu's death is not his own.

In front of godfather, you can't lose face.

What's more, there are Taoist masters, Chu Xie Zun, song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties present.

Even if I draw with master Xu, it's a great honor.

With the agitation of the air, Xiao Chen's clothes flutter, as if in peace.

He raised his head and glared at Song Jinyuan and Hong Qifeng not far away. He said coldly, "the son of wolf king is not so good. Daoism is a mess."

"You"

this is the slap on the face of red fruit fruit. In front of so many people, Hong Qifeng's face can't hang, without the smoothness and magnanimity just now, and the black line on his face.

Nima, Lao Tzu has been running around the world all his life. When he is old, he is so humiliated. He is ashamed of his great reputation.

He looked at song, Jin and Yuan and said angrily, "elder song, let me come to meet Xu for a while."

"No Song Jin Yuan's eyes with a cruel cold light, not moving like a mountain to look at, handle calmly.

In his opinion, Zhang Xuyang's death is unimportant. What is important is that this master surnamed Xu.

Master Xu looks harmless to human beings and animals. He didn't expect to be so skillful.Although there is no eastern Zhejiang wolf king hongqifeng, but also let go.

Such people are the leading figures in the famous town.

Even if it is placed in the whole Dongtu road gate, it is one of the few masters.

However, it is such a successful character who is willing to be driven by Xiao Chen. What does this mean?

Song Jinyuan's eyes narrowed, and finally began to re-examine Xiao Chen.

I'm afraid the evil king of Tianmen is not so simple.

Not to mention these, the game has entered a critical moment.

Whoosh.

PA PA.

The surging strong wind makes people feel that they can't stand in the storm.

Even the furnishings in the ghost house are also crumbling, and there is a tendency to fall to the ground if there is a disagreement.

"Bang bang"

sure enough, the two antique seats couldn't stand the destruction of this external force, and burst and collapsed, splashing a piece of smoke and dust.

Whoosh.

Looking at Zhang Xuyang, he is panting like an ox, and his crimson face looks like a pig's head.

Is this NIMA still a person?

Where to come from this kind of expert, unexpectedly is not inferior to own Godfather how much.

At the moment, his attack is weak, defense is also full of flaws, can only bite the teeth of the passive defense, forehead sweat dripping.

However, honest duty can not avoid being beaten, which is reasonable.

Zhang Xuyang tortoise mattress bed, hard support time.

The opposite master Xu is a sneer, "younger generation, I can't do what I can, so far."

Said, his left hand put down, right hand gently point to Zhang Xuyang's eyebrow direction.

"Broken!"

In an instant, the wind was raging, and the cold wind completely suppressed the heat wave, tearing it apart and pouring down thousands of miles.

Like an icy soul, it shoots at Zhang Xuyang.

"It's impossible!"

Zhang Xuyang's magic was suppressed by force, and his internal organs were like mountains and seas. His throat was sweet, his old blood gushed out, and his clothes and peach blossom blossomed.

However, this is far from over. In his frightened eyes, he only felt the cold breath getting closer and closer, like falling into the cold pool.

Broken, my life is over!

"Godfather, help me!"

Until then, Zhang Xuyang realized the seriousness of the problem. If he was careless, he would die on the spot.

After all, he is his Savior. Hong Qifeng will not watch Zhang Xuyang die. His pupil shrinks suddenly, and his body moves wildly, leaping up in the air and roaring. "Old man Xu, you are looking for death!"