Chapter 1781: Zhang Hongtian's fall [first]

Yang Shi guessed it well. The reason why Zhang Hongtian wanted to challenge the old ghost at this time was to know the tricks and defects in his practice.
At this point, it seems that you are passive, and in fact, like the other party, you are looking for opportunities, fighting for a hit, and killing on the spot!
There are countless swords that turn into a dragon, sweeping into the sky, and wanting the old ghosts to sway and go upstream.
"This is the time!"
Seeing each other's defects, exactly the same as Zhang Xuan said, Zhang Hongtian couldn't stand it anymore, and the long sword flashed, and immediately hidden in the dragon, stabbed the past.
Running water sword!
It is said that Zhang’s infatuated genius was created. His wife was killed by the enemy. The latter is good at using water, and even borrowed water to shape it. It is difficult to arrest. In order to revenge, he created this set of swords and hidden the sword. In the stream of water, when the other party borrows water, it pierces the throat.
Zhang Hongtian now uses the sword to grow long, hide the long sword, and the same works.
"Broken!"
The old ghost did not find the long sword, and the ghost claws kept shaking in the air, resisting the sword.
Hey!
The long dragon shook, and the long sword was drilled out, and it was getting bigger and bigger in his pupil.
However, at this moment, his strength is in the exhaustion of the old power. When the new force is not working, he will no longer dodge. However, "Hey!", through the throat, the power of the dragon, constantly destroying his body. Vitality.
"You...you...how do you know, my end of the trick, one percent of the breath of the breath is paused?"
The eyes are round and round, and the old ghosts can't believe it, so they are killed!
For 10,000 years, the two have not known how many battles have been played. They have already known the other party’s means and abilities. This guy is stronger than him, but he is also limited, but he can’t beat his life...
Now...
His ghosts are connected in series, and they are continuously displayed. When the 17th stroke, 1% of the breathing pauses, this defect, because the speed is too fast, the friends who practice together, do not know, even Chen Linghuang, Did not notice.
In front of this guy, how did you know it, and just caught this short time and broke your defense in one fell swoop?
"You lost!"
Too lazy to answer each other, Zhang Hongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows jerked.
Boom!
The numerous swords contained in the sword immediately blasted, and the old ghost could no longer bear it, and the body suddenly exploded.
Zizi!
At this moment, a book flew over and swayed the flesh and blood that exploded, and swallowed it clean.
Look up and see Zhang Sushang, I don’t know when I have refining my clothes, and I’m looking at it:
Congratulations to the ancestors!

"Can kill it, but also thanks to you!"
Happy, Zhang Hongtian’s state of mind relaxed, and he couldn’t hold it anymore and fell to the ground.
Although he will kill the old ghost, he has already run out of power and the power is completely exhausted.
"Old ancestors..."
Hurry to come to the front, Zhang Hangtiandao is really angry, rushing in, but found that the powerful ancient saint in front of the eyes, the body is already the same as the broken sack, can no longer carry the power of infuriating.
"This is impossible..."
After panic, I hurriedly took out a lot of life-saving ninth-level medicinal herbs, and don’t want to send them into the mouth of the other party.
His heaven is infuriating, not unfavorable, and can even be brought back to life, no use at all, or the first encounter.
This Zhang Hongtian is the last ancient ancestor of Zhang’s family. No matter how temperament is, he likes it very much.
"I'll take a look..."
Yan Qing Gu Sheng flew over, Zhang Hongtian sat up, his fingers on the pulse door, looked a moment, his face showed a stunned color, shook his head: "He... life is up! Back to heaven Lack of surgery..."
"How is this possible? He is among the youngest of you, how can he reach life first..."
Overhanging or not.
This ancestor is very talented. He was trained in the ancient holy level in the early 500s. He claimed to be the most talented superpower at that time. Although he lived for 10,000 years, he was almost sleeping. According to normal conditions, even the life is up. And live more than others for a long time.
How could someone else be fine, can't bear it first?
"When he battled with Chen Yonghuang, he consumed the blood and lifespan of the body for ten years. In order to kill the old ghosts, there is no reservation... I have no way!"
Although I have known for a long time that they will fall down sooner or later, Yan Qing Gu Sheng still shows the color of desolate, could not help but shook his head.
The ancient holy can break the limbs and continue to re-birth, can still resist the life limit.
The deadline comes, and the strength of the strong, can only be turned into a dust, let you Wang Gong will be the phase, let you rise to the small people, can not hide.
It’s like this Zhang Hongtian, although the age is relatively small among many ancient saints, but every battle, there is no reservation, the vitality of the body has long been destroyed.
If it weren’t for 20 years ago, the blood would change and it might have died.
Being able to stay that long, even going through two battles, is beyond imagination.
"Yang Shi, can't you change the blood? My blood can still be used..." Zhang Xuan hurriedly looked at Yang Xuan.
Seeing his expression, Yang Xuan was also helpless and shook his head: "Brother... Your blood has been replaced once, for him, it is useless..."
"Yes..." Zhang Xuan still wants to say something, interrupted by Yang Shi: "The old and the sick are dead, this is the law, the ancient holy can not be avoided, when the Zhangjiajiu ancient ancient holy, the world, how powerful, and now, All of them have become one card and can only enjoy the admiration of future generations!"
Zhang Hang can't speak.
"No sadness!"
Zhang Hongtian recovered some spirits and saw him look like this. He smiled slightly and had kindness in his eyes: "I always wanted to persist because Zhang family only left me an ancient saint. Once he died, the whole family It will decline... Now, you have appeared, with the long knife of the ancient holy level, and all kinds of means, really killing, compared to me, not weak! Nothing to worry about!"
"I..."
The eyes are red.
"Life is dead, life is impermanent, I already know this! Since I know that there is no ancient power between heaven and earth, I decided to sleep at that moment... Zhang Hongtian is already dead! In order to let the people, the people, go further."
Zhang Hongtian looked over: "Now, I can finally put down the burden, not worrying, it is liberation, what else can be sad? It is you, but the golden body is at its peak, and shoulders the responsibility of guarding the family... More difficult than me!"
After finishing these, I feel the vitality of the body, knowing that it is difficult to recover, Zhang Hongtian turned around and looked around, laughing.
"Okay, my friends, I hope that the next life will be able to fight together! I am Zhang Hongtian, I want to be lazy, I will leave early..."
The voice is not falling, the eyes are closed, and you are gone -
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