The sun at noon shines down, but the streets are strangely dark.

In the breeze, a trembling demonic aura surging faintly, as if on the clean and empty streets, there were thousands of evil ghosts singing their teeth and claws, and countless evil demons were roaring shrillly!

A Mars outside the sky pierced through the sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying a powerful aura produced by falling from a height of billions of miles. It was unstoppable and irresistible.

A fiery red light flashed, and a bright arc had already drawn in the sky, which would not disperse for a long time!

On the street below, a surging undercurrent was like a whirlwind whimpering, and the moment the light came, it dissipated silently.

Zhang Zhifeng landed on the street, his whole body was in flames, not knowing whether the surging was power or anger. He crawled down again, pressed the ground with his palms on the ground, and his body trembled suddenly. Invisible ripples were released from his ears, and other invisible ripples flowed out of his palms. The two ripples intersected, and in an instant, they had combined and dissolved, turning into a dark green light wave, flying around at the same level as light.

There are eight cultivators from the Magic Mirror Palace who escaped!

Zhang Zhifeng secretly gritted his teeth. This time, he was preparing to attack the other party! Using his first-class master's cultivation to deal with these third-rate masters, he still used sneak attacks in order to completely kill the other party in an instant and prevent the children from falling into crisis.

Zhang Zhifeng was quietly still moving. He felt that the other party seemed to rely on a strange ripples to explore the way. After all, it was unlikely that their mysterious whereabouts could be seen with their eyes.

A divine thought swept across the city. At this moment, Zhang Zhifeng had already conveyed the message here to Shen Zhong and the little beast. Shen Zhong immediately rushed over here, but the little beast was still guarding more children there.

Zhang Zhifeng's own hidden and hidden technique is also very clever, but he doesn't like to use it normally. At this time, Zhang Zhifeng was really forced to use it. He used the hidden and hidden technique, and the gap came out in an instant. Zhang Zhifeng's figure flashed, flashing like a sudden movement, and instantly followed the group of cultivators in the Magic Mirror Palace, at a very close distance, but the other party couldn't see him!

It is obvious that the people in the Magic Mirror Palace are good at stealth, but not good at seeing through other people’s sneaking!

Zhang Zhifeng was within twenty meters behind a cultivator of the Magic Mirror Palace, and the other Magic Mirror Palace people were within fifty meters of him!

He did not rush to do it. Each of the cultivators in the Magic Mirror Palace was carrying several children behind them, completely blocking their backs. It was not easy for Zhang Zhifeng to completely end them in an instant!

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhifeng silently turned to the front of everyone in the Magic Mirror Kung Fu. With several flashes of anxiousness, he had already set up a net of heaven and earth - countless marks of creativity.

Then, Zhang Zhifeng quietly lies aside and closes his eyes slightly. Within this short distance, he is no longer afraid that the other party will escape again, because the ripples of bone-touching techniques can completely cover this range and have been covered.

Zhang Zhifeng, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly showed a few murderous sneers on his face. The cultivators of the Magic Mirror Palace did not expect that everyone had one or even multiple ingenuity marks!

Relying on the dual positioning tracking of the ingenuity mark and bone touching technique, Zhang Zhifeng was sure to flash eight of his figures in an instant and kill eight of them!

The children were all fascinated. These children were all children who had chosen among the tens of thousands of children, and who might enter the practice. As expected, they would be cultivators in the future, but if they were really caught by the people of the Magic Mirror Palace, they would definitely be swallowed up all their energy to help the Magic Mirror Palace practitioners practice the magic skills. This ending can be miserable for any person with the 6 mysterious saints!

The scene of the pain of the parents of the hundreds of dead children suddenly flashed through Zhang Zhifeng's mind. He didn't know what kind of pain it was, but he knew the grief of a child losing his parents. This grief was also the same?

He felt guilty in his heart, and Zhang Zhifeng no longer hesitated and took action with anger!

Swish!

A dazzling light suddenly burst out between the world, and the whole city was stunned. Zhang Zhifeng's figure swayed, transformed into thousands, and took a step in the air. Countless figures shook together, and eight figures appeared!

The eight cultivators of the Magic Mirror Palace looked ahead in horror. Each of them saw a tall and upright figure, agile and strong, like a god and a demon. As they danced, a fist with a strange luster was rapidly magnified in the eyes of the eight cultivators of the Magic Mirror Palace.

What made them even more heartbroken was that for some reason, their bodies were sealed by a strange energy and could not move!

Watching the fist with the light of death hit, but I couldn't move at all. For the people of the Magic Mirror Palace, this was undoubtedly a torture comparable to the impact of pure thoughts!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

There were a sequence of sounds, and eight figures were just illusions left by Zhang Zhifeng's sudden flash. He could not truly incarnate. However, after understanding this, the cultivator of the Magic Mirror Palace could no longer react.

Six people died, and the seventh person also died!

call!

When Zhang Zhifeng's fist flashed rapidly, and he was about to break the body and mind of the last cultivator of the Magic Mirror Palace, the cultivator actually shocked Zhang Zhifeng's thought blockade, and waved his hand to throw out the children behind him, and he had already taken this opportunity to sneak into the ground!

Zhang Zhifeng moved his wrist, changed from fist to palm, and gently held it up, and caught the children who were thrown over. Then, he waved his hand fiercely, and a wind was formed. Outside the wind, there was a terrifying nine-color divine light. All the children on the ground were taken into the wind, thrown high by Zhang Zhifeng, and then fell lightly on a giant dragon in the sky!

The giant dragon used the deer antlers on the dragon to push the wind to breeze, and the nine-colored divine light could not hurt Feng Jue! The dragon is already a real dragon!

A cunning light shone in Zhang Zhifeng's eyes, and it was extremely cold and terrifying. He murmured with a faint voice that he could only hear: "I'm still thinking about how to let you go, but I didn't expect you to escape by yourself. OK, it's amazing!"

As the murderous whispered softly, the air around him also contracted in waves, the temperature dropped sharply, and the sound of ice shattering.

Zhang Zhifeng turned into a fiery red light, and he was following the direction guided by the Imperial Seal, and quickly chased into the distance.

Flying against the ground, Zhang Zhifeng stretched out his hand from time to time, using the strange ripples of bone-touching technique to detect the underside. In addition, the inventive mark guided the general direction, no matter how mysterious the figure of the cultivator of the Magic Mirror Palace was, he could not escape Zhang Zhifeng's perception range.

Just following him, Zhang Zhifeng restrained his breath. No matter the magic mark or the bone-touching technique, it was impossible for the other party to see the strange ripples. Zhang Zhifeng followed the cultivator closely, thinking that he must chase him to the Magic Mirror Palace to catch them all in one place!

The feeling of Cong's ear technique came, and Zhang Zhifeng knew that Shen Zhong was chasing him far away and wanted to destroy the entire sect of others, and that no one was lost. Zhang Zhifeng still needed Shen Zhong's cooperation.

What made him feel relieved was that Shen Zhong had a very good fighting consciousness. Zhang Zhifeng did not give anything, but he knew to follow him from afar, rather than follow him recklessly.

One person on the ground and two people on the ground flew out of the small town, like two ripples of rapid lightning, lighter than the wind, and moved away in a drift.

Gui'anguo is almost entirely plain, with a vast area flat. Zhang Zhifeng's palm facing the ground with one hand, flew forward half a meter above the ground. His figure swung past, and almost no one could see it clearly by the roadside.

"The Demon Mirror Palace's people do have some ability. They can still make such a fast progress in depth more than ten meters underground!" Zhang Zhifeng was secretly shocked. He could see that the cultivation level of the cultivator below was only in terms of cultivation. This cultivator is only a third-level middle level. Even if he is running on the ground, he generally cannot reach this level! Is it faster underground than on the ground?

During the flight, a plain is no longer a plain. The usually invisible hills are rising. In Zhang Zhifeng's eyes, the ground is like an extremely huge and constantly waving carpet.

The figure suddenly stagnated, and a stream of light condensed in the air. Zhang Zhifeng stood tall against a big tree, looking down with a slightly changed face, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, the ground was shaking, and the earth and petroleum turned into sharp arrows and flew up. A shrill sound came from the sky, and a wave of sound waves filled with destructive power roared like a tsunami.

Zhang Zhifeng's figure flashed, and a sound broke out in the air. He had already transformed into a five-meter-high black and white striped giant, and he transformed into a cultivation bag!

Forced Zhang Zhifeng to use the practice bag for a moment, which shows how powerful the enemy is!

Bang!

The light smoke rippled and the mist flew. The tree Zhang Zhifeng was just leaning against was dispersed by the energy waves like water waves. A big tree turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

Zhang Zhifeng had a strong evil spirit on his body. He had a gloomy face, waved his huge fist, and hit the ground hard.

Boom!

The sky and the earth were faded, and the huge phantom of the divine fist hit the ground firmly. The flat ground was blasted out a large pit that was dozens of meters deep and nearly a hundred meters wide!

The pit was filled with blood and burst out from under the soil, and it kept spilling out from the entire pit in an instant!

"I still want to come and sneak attack me?" Zhang Zhifeng gritted his teeth and sneered, then his eyes turned and punched him into the sky.

Oh ~

With a bright sound of dragon sing, a golden dragon shadow flew out of Zhang Zhifeng's arm and continued to grow in the air. The dragon's body was floating and empty, but the dragon's head was clear and clear.

Chew!...

A burst of strange bird calls came from the sky, and a large area of ​​bright red fell down, and the wind blew, rolling up the heavy fishing wind in the pit, a real bloody wind!

The ghosts screamed fiercely, and the evil spirits howled angrily. Suddenly, a sharp demon sound sounded between the sky and the earth. Dark clouds rolled, and in the bloody storm, it seemed to connect the legendary ghost realm of the Underworld!

Zhang Zhifeng felt a chill in his heart for no reason and thought that this Magic Mirror Palace is even more evil than the Ghost Sect. No wonder he practiced with his child's essence!

The mind was constantly impacted, and endless resentment and anger rushed into his heart and lungs, constantly attacking his soul. This kind of attack was similar to the inner demons of cultivators, and it was hard to defend against, and it was vicious!

PS: Dear, today there is still

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