Seeing that Zhang Huayun has used all the family inheritance Lingbao, it is obvious that he has a strong desire to kill long Bufan. Naturally, the Lord of the old hall Yang cannot sit idly by. Otherwise, the resources and efforts he has invested in long Bufan will turn into nothingness.
"Dong!"
When I thought about it, the sandalwood crutch in the hands of the Lord Yang Laodian suddenly filled with an extremely powerful yuan force fluctuation. Obviously, it was no longer trying to stop the contradiction between the two sides, but intended to teach Zhang Huayun a lesson.
"Lord Yang, are you going to attack our young Zhang generation? Then don''t blame me for meddling."
At this time, a cold hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky. Immediately, a gray figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of Yang Lao without warning. At his feet, he stepped on a gray sword.
With the appearance of this gray figure, a terrible smell no less than that of Yang Lao is also quietly spreading in the sky.
This is a short, muscular, middle-aged man with a mustache at the corners of his mouth.
"Respect the environment half a step!"
Looking at the middle-aged man in gray, long Bufan''s pupils suddenly contracted. Recalling the sentence of the younger generation of Zhang Jia just now, his heart sank slowly. Obviously, this man is also from Zhang Jia!
At the same time that the middle-aged man in gray clothes appeared, the nine Zhangjia soldiers and Zhang Huayun all changed their faces slightly. They immediately bowed to the man and said in a respectful voice, "meet the hall leader."
Yang hall master''s old body and the middle-aged man in gray clothes were far away from each other. He said in a low voice, "Zhang Tian, you have so many people bullying our hall disciples. If I stand idly by, where will this old face go in the future?"
Hearing the speech, the grey man named ''Zhang Tian'' smiled faintly and said: "if it was one-on-one, would you not intervene?"
With that, he didn''t wait for old yang to reply. He looked at Zhang Huayun and said, "yun''er, you have a good ''duel'' with that boy, so that you won''t cause the dissatisfaction of Yang hall Lord."
"Yes, disciple." Zhang Huayun nodded, glanced, and a joking sneer came up at the corners of his mouth.
Old Yang was in a hurry. His face turned red and stared at the grey man Zhang Tian. He shouted in a deep voice, "Zhang Tian, don''t deceive people too much!"
You know, there is a big gap between long Bufan and Zhang Huayun. There is a big gap in strength. Where is the competition? It is more like a one-sided massacre.
With the support of the Lord''s hall, Zhang Huayun no longer had the slightest scruples this time. He ignored the Lord of the old hall Yang. The round of Jiuyang gold plate in his hand immediately got out of his hand under the destruction of spiritual knowledge. While roaring and plunging, it also spun wildly. Under such high-speed rotation, an extremely sharp golden blade light circled around the round of gold plate.
The golden lights and blade shadows of Jiuyang gold plate turned out in rotation. Even if the Dragon extraordinary standing in the air tens of feet away, he still felt an extremely terrible wave of destruction. Even faintly, the colorful fire and Phoenix gun held by the Dragon extraordinary trembled slightly, It seems to sense that the Jiuyang gold plate is full of an extremely dangerous smell.
"Golden rotating light blade, cut heaven and earth! Kill!"
Zhang Huayun didn''t give long Bufan the slightest reaction time. Sen Leng''s eyes stared at long Bufan like a poisonous snake. At the moment when the cold drink sounded, he suddenly bent his fingers.
"Hiss --!"
The rotation speed of the Jiuyang gold plate doubled several times, and immediately turned into a golden awn. With an amazing speed that is difficult to be detected by the naked eye, it suddenly cut and burst the air, rotated in the air, and swept towards the dragon!