"Uncle Daolin!" Zhang Ningyun shouted, but Daolin was so angry that he ignored him at all.
"Now! Let us settle the score." Zhang Renjie drew out his long sword with a sinister smile.
Among the Zhang family, there are only three or five who can fight, and none of them are as strong as Zhang Renjie. If they fight in the dungeon, Zhang Renjie will definitely have the greater advantage.
"Come to me if you need anything!" Zhang Enjie took a step forward and blocked the Zhang family behind him.
"Very good, you still have some courage. Don't worry, not only will you die today, but they will also die with you!" After Zhang Renjie said that, he stepped forward and aimed his long sword at Zhang Enjie's throat.
The other Zhang family members were in a panic at this moment, and they escorted their elders to escape to the dungeon.
"Where to go!" Zhang Renjie released his true energy to knock Zhang Enjie away who blocked his sword, and then pursued him directly with his sword.
"Stop!" Zhang Ningyun stopped him at this time. He was only in the Transcendent Realm. He just met Zhang Renjie and was knocked away. He hit the wall beside him and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Stop hurting my grandson!" Zhang Enjie flipped his wrist, and a dagger emitting white light appeared in his hand.
"If you don't let me get hurt, I won't get hurt?" Zhang Renjie sneered and once again concentrated on killing Zhang Ningyun.
"White dragon roar!" Zhang Enjie stepped forward quickly, twisted his figure out of thin air, a dragon roar sounded, and a white dragon shadow appeared out of thin air, following him and stabbing Zhang Renjie.
Zhang Renjie sensed something was wrong behind him and quickly turned around to resist, but his long sword shattered inch by inch the moment it touched the white dragon.
The terrible force pushed him back, and he was about to hit the wall. At this time, the sound of swords came from behind him, and Zhang Ningyun had stood up at some point, and he was holding a sword in his hand. Wait for yourself.
At this moment, an unprecedented death crisis enveloped Zhang Renjie's heart. This was his last chance. He hadn't died just now. He could survive a certain death situation, so how could he be willing to lose to this little thing.
"Substitute!" Zhang Renjie roared, and then a sword pierced his heart.
Zhang Ningyun frowned. His sword didn't feel anything at all, as if it was piercing the air.
Soon, the facts confirmed his suspicion. Zhang Renjie, who had been penetrated by him, suddenly erupted into a cloud of white smoke and dissipated.
"Where did he go?" Zhang Ningyun used the shield of his left hand to disperse the white smoke, but there was no trace of Zhang Renjie anywhere in the dungeon.
"Not good!" Zhang Enjie's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed out of the dungeon in three steps and two steps at a time.
At this time, Zhang Renjie was on a killing spree, and all the Zhang family members who stood in front of him were stabbed to death by his sword, and his target was very clear, that is, the old man of the Zhang family and Zhang Zongshuo and his son.
In the pavilion in the distance, Dolin lit his pipe and watched this scene quietly. His heart was untroubled. When he reached this state, he no longer had to worry about good or evil.
Because the good and evil of this family cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
The Zhang family sent Zhang Wenjie to the guillotine because of a lie told by Zhang Enjie, and Zhang Renjie was also kicked out. He had struggled alone for many years, and joined the army to become the commander of the nine cities. Why would it be wrong to come back now to seek revenge?
If it is wrong, it may be God's fault, otherwise the explanation is unclear.
Zhang Enjie and Zhang Ningyun chased them out, and the three of them fought together again. The sword light filled the air, and the cold light suddenly appeared. They were all full of murderous intentions, and they struck directly at the vital point.
Not long after, Zhang Ningyun was the first to be injured and withdraw from the battle circle. His body was already covered with wounds and blood was still flowing out, but his eyes were still firm. He was looking for an opportunity to rejoin the battle group.
On the other side, although Zhang Enjie's cultivation is not as good as Zhang Renjie's, Zhang Renjie does not have any weapons at hand. His long sword was broken before, but now he has an ordinary sword from the Zhang family, which will be cut off by the white dagger in a few strokes.
"Old Han, look at that white dagger, it's not simple..." Daolin murmured.
Han Zimo looked over after hearing this. The moment he saw the white dagger, there was more in his eyes.
A hint of brilliance.
"This dagger looks like a sword...a sword with a broken edge..." Dorian said, touching his chin.
"Excalibur!" Han Zimo said two words in a hoarse voice.
"You mean this is a divine sword with a broken blade?" Dolin suddenly became interested.
"Absolutely extraordinary!" Han Zimo said four more short words.
Daolin nodded. This family member has quite a lot of opportunities. He has a skill that is comparable to the Emperor's cultivation, and a broken divine sword. It's a pity that this family member is not good at thinking, otherwise he would definitely be very successful.
Finally, the last sword in Zhang Renjie's hand was cut off, and even he himself was kicked away by Zhang Enjie.
Zhang Ningyun moved, he twisted up, and the sharp shield in his hand fell on Zhang Renjie's head. The impact was so strong that his brains would definitely burst.
At this moment, Daolin felt his fingers move slightly, and a scroll flew out on its own. The scroll exploded and hit Zhang Ningyun's shield, knocking Zhang Ningyun away.
Then a burst of red smoke erupted from the scroll, and a figure walked out of it.
"Who hurt my brother Zhang?"
The moment he saw the person coming, Daolin felt a vibration in his middle Dantian, as if the divine life was about to burst out of his body.
"What's going on!" Daolin panicked and quickly tried to calm down the Life Godhead, but he couldn't be calmed down no matter what.
"Could it be..." Dolin raised his eyes and looked at the person who came. This person was dressed in red, and even his hair was black and red.
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"Blood God?" Daolin murmured, this guy's cultivation level is no more than the Divine Fusion Realm, how can he be the Blood God?
It seemed that after knowing that Daolin had discovered the target, the life godhead gradually stabilized, but it only conveyed a feeling of anger to Daolin from time to time.
"Wait and see... Don't worry, what if you got the wrong person? This guy is just in the Divine Harmony Realm..." Daolin's thoughts kept comforting the Godhead of Life.
"Blood clothes!" Zhang Enjie held the dagger in front of his chest, his expression was extremely nervous, but he knew how powerful the opponent was.
"It's you! We've met before. I didn't kill you last time. You definitely won't survive this time." Xue Yi said as he licked his lips, and then waved his hand, and a row of blood-red short guns appeared out of thin air behind him.
"Uncle Daolin, he came out of it, and this skill has been updated. Please help us, and we will open the secret realm for you." Zhang Ningyun also knew the power of the bloody clothes. He struggled to get up from the ground and shouted to Daolin. , and at this moment the scroll was held in his hand.
Xueyi looked towards the pavilion. His eyes fell on Han Zimo and he frowned slightly. He felt a hint of danger from Han Zimo.
Then he looked at Daolin. He couldn't detect any fluctuation. He then looked at Daolin's age. He was a few years older than himself. He should be the junior swordsman.
Just when he was hesitating whether to kill both people in the pavilion, Zhang Enjie's voice sounded.
"Nephew Dao Xian, he was the one who put Brother Wuji in danger in Weng City!"
Daolin's eyes sharpened when he heard this. It doesn't matter if he hurts others, but hurting his own father is unbearable!
