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After practicing all night, Zhang Long reappeared on the top of the mountain the next day.

Today, he is going to practice the third form of Qiankun Bajian.

Zhang Long realized last night's Suishen San when he drank it into his mouth, but he didn't spit it out, but drank it decisively.

The disciples of the Unfeeling Sect didn't know Zhang Long. They didn't know that Zhang Long was a person who drank the magic spring and the holy spring without dying. May I ask the world, what poison is more terrible than the magic spring and the holy spring?
With Zhang Long's current physical strength, indestructible golden body and the refinement of Yi Qi Return to Dust Art, let alone some broken god powder, even if he jumped into the magic spring right now, his life would not be in danger, let alone, he He is the master of the Nine Heavens Soul, how can he poison the Nine Heavens Soul to death?
Simply ridiculous!
It's just that he didn't want to care about those women, so Zhang Long pretended not to know.

The blood-colored sun shines as before, the sky is filled with black and red, mountains and rivers are everywhere, silently going through the long years without any complaints.

Zhang Long also had no complaints, but he was angry.Angry at everything that dared to hurt his beloved, including these nine days.

Since it is born within the rules, it is part of the rules, if you can hurt me, I can hurt you.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and the faces of Fei Yue and Shi Zhijian's pear blossoms and rain appeared in his mind, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged.

Zhang Long has no desire for power, his brothers and confidante are his motivation to move forward, it is very simple, he wants to protect them, just like they will protect him without hesitation when he is in trouble.

In this world, true love is really rare, and Zhang Long will not let anything destroy this true emotion.

"The third form of the Qiankun Bajian... Fu Jiutian." He slowly raised his head, his eyes turned to the sky, and the world was instantly filled with an invisible resentment. The monstrous anger seemed to tear the sky.

The Zhijian system has already said that it was the conspiracy of the soul of the nine heavens that framed Shi Zhijian and Feiyue. If it hadn't been for the nine heavens to turn to the spirit, Zhang Long would have lost these two beloved ones forever. What kind of mood it would be, he was afraid that after thinking about it, he would become furious and slaughter the common people.

Nine Heavens of Wrath requires this kind of anger to practice. Zhang Long didn't have enough cultivation before and didn't have such a mind, so he couldn't practice the third form of the Qiankun Bajian, but today, he felt that the time had come .

At the foot of the mountain, female disciples of the Unfeeling Sect gathered together again, and there was a wind in the world, the wind was very soft, but it seemed that there were billions of innocent souls roaring and roaring in it, making all the women frown and their eyes full of fear.

It is an instinctive fear that comes from the depths of the soul. It is more terrifying than death, because the resentment in the air will not only make people frightened, but also make people feel guilty, as if they have committed something. Like a heinous crime.

For Zhang Long, there is nothing wrong with others, it is the Nine Heavens Soul who is wrong!

"Om..." Lightly, a circle of ripples swayed around Zhang Long, and in an instant, the ripples filled a thousand miles around, and when the ripples passed by, everything fell into a stillness.

The sound of the wind was quiet, the clouds and mist were stagnant, the flowers and plants were frozen in a swaying posture, the air seemed to be frozen, there was no sound, no smell, and nothing could be felt, except for a deep and fierce majesty.

It's like a huge invisible fist that suddenly and silently appeared between the heaven and the earth, invisible but real, and in the next second, it will smash the heaven and the earth.

At the foot of the mountain, the extreme depression in their hearts made all the women even more afraid, deep fear appeared in their beautiful eyes, and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"What, what's going on?" The elder sister screamed. She wanted to escape from this vicious bondage, but found that this bondage was everywhere, like a curse planted in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it at all.

And the rest of the women have already lost their minds, their delicate bodies trembled violently, their faces were pale, and the fearful eyes looking at Zhang Long were about to tremble and shatter, as if the black shadow on the top of the mountain, just by looking at it, could make people feel sick. The soul is scattered, and there is no strength to escape.

Zhang Long also didn't notice the situation of these women, his state of mind was completely immersed in extreme rage.

When everything was still, Zhang Long became the only moving thing in this motionless landscape. The world was fixed by him, and he was the only one who pierced through the sky and the earth like a sharp sword.

His figure began to float slowly, and he didn't stop until he floated a thousand meters into the sky.

There was still no sound, no breath, not even a whiff of the wind, but Zhang Long's long blood-red hair rose up automatically without any wind, and fluttered silently. Every trace of blood-red long hair glowed with a touch of gold, and the golden color It was black.

And his whole black figure was also emitting a thick black air.

Still silently, the Burning Flame Demon Sword automatically appeared at Zhang Long's feet, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the red fire lingered silently, so the black and red picture became brighter.

Zhang Long was in the sea of ​​flames, his eyes were blood red, and in the frozen time and space, he slowly closed his eyes again.

The fire curtain of the Scorching Flame Demon Sword suddenly submerged Zhang Long, and the fire snakes transformed into flames coiled around with their teeth and claws, finally fused Zhang Long and the Scorching Flame Demon Sword into one.

It was still a silent scene, the women felt powerless to stand still, their horrified eyes seemed to be about to shatter their souls, but they couldn't even fall down, they were deeply afraid and dared not look at Zhang Long in the sky, But he couldn't close his eyes, let alone divert his gaze.

It seems that the world has lost its rules, and everything is controlled by Zhang Long.

In the one-star transformation stage, the master of the Nine Heavens Soul, the master of the Burning Sword system, combined with the terrifying power of the Qiankun Bajian, Zhang Long is enough to do all of this.

The sea of ​​flames suddenly spread silently, and a piece of red color suddenly filled the sky and the earth. There were radiant lines between the sky and the earth within a thousand miles of the Jueqing sect. The lines criss-crossed and formed a mysterious and incomprehensible net. The array was attracted by Zhang Long.

Long swords grew out of the red sea of ​​flames, like mushrooms after a spring rain, and there were innumerable numbers in an instant, densely covering the entire sky of the Jueqing Sect.

All of a sudden, these countless bright red long swords, with flashing blue light spots all over the sky, shot down directly from the sky, like a rain of swords burning with fire. If they really fell, there would be no grass in the Ruanqing sect.

The hearts of all the women below stopped beating, and they woke up in a suffocating trance. The methods they used to deal with Zhang Long before were really too childish. This person is probably more terrifying than their master.

There was still no sound, the world was silent, and the silence was terrifying.

But the entire sky, the entire formation of the Unfeeling Sect began to tremble violently, trembling silently, all I could see was a sway in front of my eyes, as if the sky was about to collapse, and it was like a hell scene in a nightmare.

The rain of red swords that filled the sky did not fall, but when it fell halfway, it suddenly condensed to form a huge sword that reached the sky. The giant sword was broad and towering.

In the end, the huge sword directly plunged into the mountain where Zhang Long was standing before, and the mountain collapsed silently, leveled to the ground in an instant, a crack penetrated directly from the top of the mountain to the ground, and dense cracks began to appear on the ground again.

All the movements were very slow, those flying rocks were still burning in the air, the entire Unfeeling Sect was in flames, covering a distance of thousands of miles, and Hua Yanyu, the three-star god emperor powerhouse who personally set up the enchantment formation was completely exhausted. It shattered, and then, the cracks on the ground spread thousands of miles away, and the entire land, mountains, and buildings of the Jueqing Sect were silently wrapped by cracks, devastated everywhere.

The woman at the bottom of the mountain didn't know when her mind went blank, she couldn't hear anything, she could only see the blood red eyes, and she could only feel unparalleled fear.

They didn't know when it all ended. When their hearts were beating again and they took a deep breath, they realized that Zhang Long was already standing in the center of them. There was a huge transparent crystal around him, enveloping all of them. It was all shrouded in it, and in the sky, countless fireballs burning from rocks were falling down one after another.

It was at this moment that all the sounds resumed, and all the women's earphones were suddenly filled with earth-shattering explosions. Then, including the senior sister, all the women gave Zhang Long a final look in horror, and their eyes went dark. Completely tormented by this series of frights, he passed out.

When they woke up again, Zhang Long had already left.

The entire Unfeeling Sect was almost burned to the ground, but the girls didn't feel any resentment at all. On the contrary, after confirming that they were still alive and the monster had indeed left, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the palpitations in the eyes of his companion after the catastrophe.

They stood there for a long time without daring to move. They only eagerly hoped that Master would come back to rescue them. They were afraid that if they moved, the terrifying scene would reappear in the sky and the earth, and the terrifying feeling would appear in their hearts again.

Zhang Long really left, he went to Zhuxinzong, the thing is obvious, something happened to Fei Yue after she came out from Zhuxinzong, her body was contaminated by darkness, which obviously has something to do with Zhuxinzong.

Zhang Long thought, to find that Ling Ye, it would be the best way to ask the Xuechen, the suzerain master of Zhuxin Sect. This guy has an inseparable relationship with Ling Ye.

His figure flashed across the sky like a shooting star, Zhang Long was expressionless, thinking of the face of the blood minister in his heart, as if he was thinking of a dying person.