Demon’s Diary

The chief of the Jing clan ignored the noisy scattering around him. He just stared dead at Zhang Embroidery and said slightly with ridicule:

“What, Mitsukawa League Hall of Fame's Six Sons, how dare they fight? ”

Zhang Huixiang snorted coldly, the sword in her hand pinched, the sword behind her crisp sound, the long sword has not shed a sheath, a layer of forest cold sword has spread around.

The scatterers near the tall platform felt only a cold body, a compelling cold, straight heart, repaired slightly lower, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The complexion of the elite elders was also slightly changed, but after a flash of hesitation in their eyes, calm soon returned.

“Since the chief of the clan is going to decide by fighting, the little girl will certainly be accompanied to the end, but the other two spiritualists of the Yunchuan Alliance have important things at the moment, so it's not convenient to do it. Your elite chose the strongest one and fought the little lady one to one.” Zhang Huixiang said in silence.

“Hey, there's nothing wrong with your people, I can't blame you. Our elite people will do what they say, and the three against three won't change arbitrarily. If you cannot call out three people, Zhang Daoyou will make it difficult for you, so make one enemy three.” The blue eyes of the elite matriarch slipped away and seemed to guess something. After laughing, he said very bluntly.

His voice had just fallen, and in the crowd behind him, three black robe people flew out without saying anything, and went straight to Zhang Embroidery on the platform.

“You…”

Zhang Embroidered's face changed. She could not question the chief of the elite clan, her sleeves trembled, and suddenly shouted loudly. A hurricane rolled out. The young people and other spiritual monks had no power to resist. They were all flied out of the high stage in a roll of hurricanes.

Soon after that, the light of green oil had lit up on the man in front of him. He grabbed it empty-handed and condensed into a large blue hand of several lengths. He grabbed it by the fifth finger.

Breaking voices loud!

The big hand had not yet truly fallen, and the whole platform was violently shaken and nearly collapsed.

Zhang Embroidery's face was thick, the person who took the shot should have cultivated it at the peak of the later stage of condensation, and the other two were also medium-term master of condensation.

As its sword repair, it is natural to have no problems with a pair of two. If it is a pair of three, it is difficult for some strong people.

She screamed, her hands slapped, and the white sword on her back had appeared in her hands.

One sword in hand, Zhang Embroidery immediately emitted a sharp momentum, the other sword tactics, white long sword in hand emitted a strong white sword, then surrounded by white light, feet fluctuated together, a white giant sword appeared in her hand emptiness.

The whole set of motion was extremely skilled, like clouds and flowing water, so that Liu Ming under the stage could not help but see the movement, and at the same time another cool silver figure appeared in his mind.

With Zhang Embroidery scolding, the jade waved, the white giant sword blurred, chopped over the palm of the overwhelming green hand.

Pfft softly!

The blue hand had no power to resist. It was cut in half from the middle and dissipated.

However, the white giant sword trembled slightly. Zhang Embroidery shook her body and flew halfway into the sky. Her eyes looked like electricity at the black robe man who emitted the big hand of water. She drank loudly:

“You are not of the elite, you are of the Seamen! ”

The black robe sneered and did not reply. The green light flashed in his hand, adding a palm-sized green oil * *.

As a law never entered, the green light on * * amplified, a blurry flying out of it seven or eight huge green pythons, to Zhang embroidery.

Two other black robbers had already taken the opportunity to circle behind Mrs Zhang, one of whom had sometime sacrificed a pair of silver spears and the other had taken out a rare ink-green hammer.

From both directions, they surrounded Zhang Xiaomei's place.

To read words in the mouth of the sea of short spears, waved one hand, two short spears lashed out, transformed into two silver rehearsals, chopped to Zhang Embroidery.

A giant hammer struck a thunderbolt in the hand of another seaman, and a green arc appeared on it.

The hammer-held sea family drank loudly, waved the giant hammer, and countless green arcs shot out of it. Under one stitch, it turned into a green thunderball, tearing the air towards Zhang Embroidery bombardment.

The attack by the three Hai tribes almost simultaneously came to Mrs Zhang, clamping her in the middle with horns is simply inevitable.

Zhang Embroidery took a deep breath and waved a few swords. The white sword flew over her head and circled quickly.

A white sword gushed like a waterfall, wrapped around her body, dripping and spinning, forming a white light masked sword light screen.

Boom, boom!

The attack by the three Haitians was bombarded over the white sword curtain, the white sword curtain was heavily shocked, several consecutive layers of sword energy were broken through, and the white sword curtain almost collapsed.

Zhang Huixiang's body shocked, her face pale, but she took a deep breath, her mouth sprayed a few pure magic breaths, and her long white fingers stretched out, forming a fairly bright fingerprint.

The white sword suddenly emerged with a glaring light, a large and bright white sword, and cut it around her body in a rapid rotation.

The sound of a ripping gold crack!

Several green pythons, as well as the green ray ball, were shattered and a pair of short spears of silver rehearsals were strangled by the sword, and the light on the surface was dim, apparently slightly damaging to the spirituality.

Seeing the gesture of Zhang Embroidery, the faces of the three seafarers changed. The two seafarers at the end of the condensation glanced at the bearer holding * * as the first seafarer, all of whom showed a slight hesitation and dared not go forward.

At this time, Zhang Embroidered's face was white and her mouth sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

“Kill her! ”

The name of the First Sea Nation of Big Happy, a strange roar, the three of them pounced up again, and struck a ruling against their respective spiritual instruments, while reading words.

“You... despicable! Three to one, what are you good at? ”

The Yunchuan Alliance low-level monks pushed down from the high ground by Mother Zhang easily stood up and saw that Mid-air Mother Zhang was surrounded by three people. One of the monks of the Blood River Hall drank angrily at the elite people.

The elite patriarch scornfully glanced at the low-ranking master of the Yunchuan Alliance and had no intention of making any sense.

“Stop it!” Heavenly Moon Sect youth stopped the roaring Brother Blood River Palace.

“These elites have gone to sea and have no intention of making a fair comparison with us. We can't get into this level of battle at all. Go and call Uncle Blood Handicapper.” The young man in the silver robe whispered.

Brother Blood River's face changed and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly walked towards the attic behind him.

The actions of the young man in the silver robe were seen in the eyes of the elite sheikh, but he didn't give a damn.

He has precise sources. This time, Yunchuan mainland sent three spiritualists, one of whom has been abducted by the Hai people, and the other is practicing in closed confinement. Only one embroidered woman is on this side.

Though it is a late-condensate peak of sword repair, which is a bit tricky, it is also injured today.

As for the other disciples of the Yunchuan Alliance during the spiritual period, it is not enough to worry.

The surrounding winds make the rudder's scattering even less worthless, and although there is also a spiritual master or two of the condensation period, they are not expected to openly rival the mighty Sea Nation.

Just capture Zhang Embroidery, destroy the power of the people on Shuangyu Island, and believe that the high level of the Haitian people, even that adult, will be very satisfied with the elite people.

Perhaps, the adult was happy to subordinate the entire island of Shuanghou to his own jurisdiction, then...

The chief of the elite clan thought a little excitedly and couldn't help but look at four more shadows with a fierce collision sound in the air, but frowned a little.

In the middle of the sky, under the siege of three Hai tribes, Zhang Embroidery showed perseverance despite her precariousness, and was obviously able to persevere.

At the peak of the late stage of the condensation, the Haitian people could not take down the embroidery, and a slight agitation appeared on his face. He threw the green * * into the air, reading words in his mouth and a little finger with a heavy hand.

A blood gushed out of his fingers, flashing away into the * *.

* * A bright green light flashed above, turning into a giant green python of ten.

Unlike the magical illusion just made, this giant python is like a solid body. The green light flashes in the eyes of the snake, and the body is wound for a moment, with a layer of green flame appearing on the surface.

This seafaring monk gasped, and apparently the law was also a great drain on his powers, waving a trick.

The green python's body was blurred, and the next moment suddenly jumped in front of Zhang Embroidery, a large mouthful, suddenly sprayed a green flame, while snaketail swing, as if a huge steel whip, pulled toward Zhang Embroidery.

At this moment, Zhang Embroidery was carrying out the art of swordsmanship and fighting with the other two Haitians. She saw the scene, her eyes flashed bright, her mouth delicately drank, and the white flying sword lasered back into her hands.

A large white sword shadow emerged from her, and the next moment it burst apart, turning into a myriad of white swords that lasered in all directions.

Zhang Huixiang's figure, strangely disappeared in the sword.

Green python was hit by more than a dozen swords, and a deep wound was struck on the body of the snake, but strangely, no drop of blood was shed and a painful hissing sounded.

The head of the sea showed a stunned colour on its face.

In the crowd below, Liu Ming's brow tip picked, revealing a slight unexpected look in his eyes.

The next moment, beside the sea family that drives the spear, Zhang Embroidery's figure suddenly appeared, the white light of the flying sword in his hand won, turned into a huge white sword light of ten lengths, suddenly chopped off.

“Careful!” The Sea Nation at the head shouted loudly.

The Double Short Spear Sea Nation turned, his face changed dramatically, and he drank loudly, holding a silver double spear staggered in front of his chest.

A dazzling silver light lit up on the spear, rising several times to the wind in an attempt to resist the rays of the sword that had been cut off.

The giant white swordlight fell, and the sea family, along with the silver spear, was instantly submerged by the white sword.

A crisp sound broke the silver spear from the middle and a terrible scream came out.

After the white sword glow, the body of this sea family was split in half from the center, and the sky bled and rained.