The golden light roared in the air, and Zhang Huayun''s body, who was the first to bear the brunt, was shocked back rapidly. However, after retreating for several tens of feet, he suddenly drank a cold drink, his vitality surged, and removed the scorching energy impact from his body, which forced him to stabilize his body in the air.


    "Colorful fire phoenix gun, no more..."


    In the light of the fire, fragments of the long gun fell from the air. He witnessed the fall of the colorful fire phoenix gun that had accompanied him for many years. At this moment, long Bufan''s heart suddenly sank, and his resolute face appeared with a touch of gloom.


    This feeling, as if he had lost his comrades in arms, filled his heart with inexplicably unforgettable pain and indignation!


    Although the colorful fire phoenix gun is only a weapon, it has always been with the disciple of zongmenwai temple since he grew up. He has fought with all kinds of enemies and is close as a partner. Its significance is unspeakable.


    Long Bufan originally only wanted to defend blindly and try to hold out until the arrival of the deacon of the temple Pavilion. However, at the moment, with the colorful fire phoenix gun destroyed, it completely aroused his killing heart.


    "Roar --!"


    The Dragon covered with dragon scales was extraordinary. He roared up to the sky and his hands looked like dragon claws. The nails of each finger gradually elongated and became sharp. At this moment, the fierce evil spirit from strange demons, which had been deliberately pressed in the depths of his blood, completely broke out.


    A pair of scarlet eyes are full of bloodthirsty, ferocious and violent... It is a pure desire to kill without any emotional fluctuation!


    "Hoo!"


    The fierce black evil spirit swept away in the mid air like a strong wind. The Zhangjia soldiers were slightly shocked. They only felt that under the influence of this black evil spirit, their hair stood up and their mind trembled. This terrible evil smell was almost no different from the strange devil!


    "What''s the matter with the boss?" looking at the Dragon extraordinary with endless killing thoughts in his eyes, Xiaobai asked anxiously. This was the first time he saw such a terrible side of the Dragon extraordinary, as if the boss in front of him had become another person.


    "Long Bufan..." the fire phoenix also looked worried at long Bufan. It was very clear that if the evil spirit of the strange devil''s blood was released, long Bufan''s mind would be eroded. It was difficult to stick to his original heart and gradually become a bloodthirsty killing devil.


    At that time, the deacons of the temple Pavilion will no longer be laissez faire and completely wipe out the extraordinary dragon.


    Zhang Tian, the Zhang Jia hall leader who stood still with Yang Laodian, also frowned when he felt the evil spirit in the depths of long Bufan''s blood. He said to himself in a low voice: "it seems that the family information is true indeed. This boy is not a body refining martial art for cultivating strange demons, but a descendant of the combination of strange demons and humans."


    He glanced sideways at the Lord of the old hall Yang and said meaningfully and calmly: "old Yang, don''t cultivate a scourge for your own selfishness. You can''t keep this son."


    Master Yang was silent. At this time, he didn''t know what he was thinking in his complicated eyes.


    Looking at the Dragon extraordinary who burst out of the whole body, Zhang Huayun was slightly surprised. His eyes immediately moved and sneered: "with your strange devil form, even if you are not trying to kill our Zhangjia people, it''s not too much for me to kill you first and then play!"


    While talking, the Nine Yang gold on the palm of his hand, driven by his spiritual consciousness, spun wildly again, emitting an extremely fierce energy fluctuation.