Under one person: I am the acting head of Quanxing

The SPLM is the destiny of one person.

Able to decide a person's life and death, and wealth!

But the national movement is different, this one is composed of thousands of people's movements.

It was closely connected with the imperial court.

Zhang Jiao frequently changed the national fortunes of the Han Dynasty, causing his body to suffer seriously.

The last one was even more sad, not only did not change successfully.

On the contrary, it allowed the fate of the Han Dynasty to last for decades.

At this time, Zhang Jiao looked at Lao Bai in front of him, and his heart was fierce.

Changed fate against him, but.

Zhang Jiao forgot one thing, that is, the current Lao Bai was no longer alone.

His human fortune is gone.

So Zhang Jiao's abacus fell short again.

Lao Bai only saw Zhang Jiao spit out a mouthful of blood at this time.

Spirited, instantly languished.

I was a little stunned.

What happened to this Zhang Jiao?

Then Lao Bai looked at the sword in his hand!

Isn't this sword still on him?

How did this start vomiting blood?

Thinking of this, Lao Bai looked at Zhang Jiao and asked suspiciously,

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Zhang Jiao was even more angry at this time.

What's wrong with me, I'm not trying to hit you!

Has it been eaten back?

Looking at the old white ignorant look.

Zhang Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of luck.

He looked at Lao Bai again.

"It's useless to talk more!"

"Come on!"

"Let's fight!"

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, the blood in Lao Bai's body at this time boiled again.

I haven't fought this cheerful battle for a long time.

Lao Bai looked at Zhang Jiao with a serious look and said,

"You deserve me to use my strongest strength to fight you!"

After speaking, Lao Bai's eyes were red, and he slowly put his sword in his left hand.

In an instant, his momentum transformed.

It's not the feeling I just had.

Rather, it is bland.

"The king wants the subject to die, and the minister has to die!"

Lao Bai's gaze began to become deep!

The momentum on his body condensed.

Looking at Zhang Jiao's gaze changed.

It's not just full of killing intent.

Bland.

Just when Zhang Jiao was wondering, Lao Bai's body exuded a dead aura.

Zhang Jiao was shocked at this moment.

Isn't this old white a dead man?

How could he still have such a big dead qi on his body?

Holding the doubt in his heart, Zhang Jiao did not dare to underestimate this spirit at all.

From the battle just now, he could already see it.

The strength of this spirit is also very strong.

Although not as strong as itself.

However, it is also one of the best.

"Qingyang!"

"Borrow my body!"

Hearing Lao Bai's words, the wind at this time Qingyang directly opened his arms!

Walk towards Lao Bai.

At this time, Lao Bai directly turned into a black smoke.

Get into the windy body.

At this time, the wind cleared and changed.

No!

It should be said that it is old white.

The hair, which was originally white, instantly turned blood red.

His eyes exuded endless killing intent.

Looking at Zhang Jiao's eyes had changed.

Became unusually apathetic.

It's like looking at a dead person.

This look has only been seen in one person's body.

No, it should be said that it was seen on the body of an immortal.

That person was Nanhua Laoxian.

This Zhang Jiao's titular master.

It didn't actually teach Zhang Jiao anything.

This is just passing the Taiping Technique to Zhang Jiao!

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Zhang Jiao looked at Lao Bai in front of him and walked towards him.

Without taking a step, bright red blood oozed from the ground.

Zhuge Qing, who had long been frightened and trembling by Lao Bai, did not know where to hide.

Zhuge Qing now wants to suffer.

The gods fight, and mortals suffer.

I already knew that it would be good to leave after those two little minions of the cherry blossom country died!

Who knows if it's good when you come, you can't go back!

If you go, you must pass between two people.

It's good to see him, maybe you can stop and let him pass!

But I didn't see it, so thunder dragon, did you see it?

I, Zhuge Qing, can take a beating.

But after the fight, I don't know if it's dead or alive.

No, it should be said that you can't live at all.

Besides, where does he Zhuge Qing have such a big face.

Let the two big guys stop and let him pass?

Fight for ancestors?

Which of the two people who are not on the same level as their own ancestors?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing could only look at these two people with trembling on the side.

No, it's two spirits!

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"Boy!"

"What do you want?"

At this time, Zhang Jiao did not want to fight with Feng Qingyang and Lao Bai.

There is simply no need to fight around.

Your own cleansing is the most important.

Looking at the wind in front of him, Qingyang directly asked this sentence.

But the answer to him is indeed old!

"Be a spirit for him!"

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Zhang Jiao shouted directly without thinking:

"This is impossible!"

"A great sage can never be driven by others!"

After speaking, he looked at Feng Qingyang again and said:

"This is simply impossible!"

"Don't even think about it!"

At this time, the corners of the mouth rose slightly.

Otherwise, countless blood burst out of the body!

At this time, Feng Qingyang shouted angrily at Lao Bai in his body:

"Fight and fight!"

"What are you blowing my blood for?"

Hearing the words of the clear wind, Lao Bai's voice sounded from the side at this time!

"Just a little, a little!"

Feng Qingyang was suddenly furious!

"You tell me it's a little?"

"All this blood can be enemined!"

Embarrassed old Bai smiled.

Once again, there was no sound.

However, Feng Qingyang looked at his own blood.

Secretly felt distressed.

As the saying goes.

'One drop of shock, ten drops of blood! '

So much blood, is it play?'

Not to mention that the wind was clear, the old white eyes at this time looked at Zhang Jiao fiercely.

"Since you don't choose to obey!"

"Then you die!"

"Blood stained the battlefield!"

After speaking, a stream of blood like a waterfall appeared from Lao Bai's back.

Spread out in all directions.

Looking at Lao Bai's appearance, Zhang Jiao's heart felt a trace of shock!

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao was surprised to find out.

His own dark clouds actually disappeared.

The sky that followed was not blue either.

It turned out to be blood red.

At this time, a light rain began to fall on the earth and the sky.

When it fell on Zhang Jiao's body, it turned out to be blood.

Seeing Zhang Jiao's surprised expression, Lao Bai's voice said indifferently:

"This is just an appetizer!"

"Do you think this blood is just pure blood?"

"It's not!"

After speaking, Lao Bai looked at Zhang Jiao again.

The blood that falls from the sky is actually a buff.

It can enhance Lao Bai's own ability.

It can also weaken the strength of the other party.

This was created by him based on ancient figures!

'The sea of blood does not wither, and the old white does not die! ’