Zhang Xuan looked at Yang Qiu. It seemed that at this time, he suddenly had no bottom in his heart.

I don't know why he had this idea. He didn't really touch it at all, but an expert like him, half a step from the realm of congenital martial arts, has a natural vigilance against many dangers.

Yang Qiu just stood at the door with no expression on her face, but her eyes were a little cold.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a smile around his mouth. Under the dim light, the smile around his mouth looked terrible.

He looked up and down at Yang Qiu and said with a sneer:

"Boy, did you kill Zhang's people?"

Yang Qiu said calmly:

"Yes, why?"

Zhang Xuan should have asked Yang Qiucai about this sentence, but when Yang Qiu asked it, Zhang Xuan didn't feel surprised. He smiled coldly:

"Because you damn it! Because that stupid declaration of seclusion was a mistake. The world should have belonged to the warrior alliance, so we want to take the world back. "

Yang Qiu looked at Zhang Xuan strangely, smiled faintly, but her voice was surprisingly cold:

"I don't care what you want to do. If you leave here now, I'll treat you as if you haven't been here, otherwise...!"

Before Yang Qiu finished his words, his face suddenly changed and screamed:

"How... Possible!"

Zhang Xuan suddenly changed under his eyelids, and two very strange smells suddenly appeared on his body.

His skin suddenly became as white as jade, incomparably white and bright, just like the best jade wiped countless times, but there was an extremely evil silence on his body.

Yang Qiu immediately understood. He looked at Zhang Xuan coldly, and Zhang Xuan stared at him coldly. His eyes changed from disdain to indifference. That kind of superior indifference made Yang Qiu feel a little ashamed.

This Zhang Xuan is only a half step innate martial artist. Yang Qiu wanted to kill him. It was easy, but the other party gave him a very contradictory feeling.

In terms of strength, Yang Qiu can kill each other with a slap, but in terms of his breath, the other party has the powerful strength comparable to the monks such as long Fei.

See the ghost.

Just a half warrior, how can he be regarded as an ordinary person? How can he suddenly become such a powerful existence?

Under Yang Qiu's eyes, Zhang Xuan changed into another person.

"I see!"

Yang Qiu nailed Zhang Xuan to death indifferently. Without waiting for the other party to make a move, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it at the other party's shoulder.

He has now broken through the golden elixir period. With the power of the world, few people know this secret means. Suddenly, he grabbed Zhang Xuan's shoulder.

The pride on Zhang Xuan's face instantly turned into a shit like expression. He didn't even wake up. He felt like falling into a quagmire and couldn't move at all.

Where did Yang Qiu give him a chance? He threw him into the yuxu palace.

It's just a move.

Zhang Xuan was directly captured by Yang Qiusheng.

After entering the yuxu palace, Zhang Xuan suddenly grew up and could almost put an egg in his mouth. He couldn't imagine how he could be caught with one move?

Absolutely impossible. I must be dazzled.

Zhang Xuan knew that if he changed, his strength would become an expert close to the five grades of congenital martial arts.

Martial arts are divided into three levels, but each stage is divided into nine levels.

Zhang Xuan seems to be dreaming. All this is so incredible!

And his lips trembled in an instant:

"Impossible... My strength... How did I become!"

Yang Qiu's sneer sounded behind him:

"It's true that they were manipulated by people. The evil spirits like emperor Shiyan are all pervasive. Hum, do you want to calculate me? Dream! "

Zhang Xuan is also a cruel man. He bites his teeth and stares at Yang Qiu like a hungry wolf:

"Boy, you'd better let me go, otherwise, you can't imagine how many people you will face. The whole wuzhe alliance will regard you as a mortal enemy!"

Yang Qiu snorted coldly and said faintly:

"Then I don't care if I kill you!"

Zhang Xuan's mouth could not help twitching a few times. He could feel the breath from Yang Qiu, not frightening him. He knew that this guy really despised the enemy.

After his transformation, even Zhang Shuping was not an opponent. He was even sure to challenge the owner of Zhang Jia, but he failed so muddled and miserably in front of Yang Qiu.

Obviously, the opponent's means are more terrible than they think.

Zhang Xuan looked at Yang Qiu with complicated eyes and said coldly:

"What are you going to do with me?"

Yang Qiu's voice was very gentle and there was no murderous spirit at all, but it sounded like a hell messenger seducing souls in Zhang Xuan's ears:

"I won't kill you, but I'll waste your qi and study what secrets are in your body!"

Zhang Xuan was suddenly stupid.

He stared at Yang Qiu and roared:

"Boy, you want to die! How dare you make me angry? I tell you, if you dare to do this, hum, don't say that the people behind me, even Zhangjia and wuzhe alliance, are all in the hands of the master. At that time, the whole wuzhe alliance will avenge me. At that time, all the people around you, your relatives, friends and even your friends will be killed by us. "

At this point, Zhang Xuan seems to have found some spiritual support, and his face is full of evil spirit again:

"Besides, you don't know. You can't kill me! When I come back to life, I will torture everyone around you by the most cruel means. At that time...! "

Yang Qiu had no strong intention of killing at the bottom of his heart, but he was completely angry by Zhang Xuan's words.

"Ha ha... Very good!"

He looked at Zhang Xuan faintly, and then greeted Xiaotian dog out. He only said a word to let Zhang Xuan and brokenhearted company. Xiaotian dog immediately understood and brought Zhang Xuan directly to the side hall where the brokenhearted childe was detained.

After what exactly did Zhang xuanming and Bai Yangqiu mean, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

His face changed wildly:

"Wait... Wait... You... I...!"

Zhang Xuan slapped himself on the sky cover. Unfortunately, his strength dissipated. He was not as good as an ordinary person. He couldn't commit suicide.

In the side hall, the arrogant laughter of Xiaotian dog sounded, which scared even Ma Zhenyi and the twelve blood gods in the East Hall.

They have seen the dog master's means these days.

Poor two guys.

Master (young master), a promising young man who looks so honest and honest, why is there such a shameless dog ancestor around him?