"Lingshuiyi!" After avoiding the first attack of Xu Chao, Zhang Zhijun found that there were a large number of Xushou behind him, and hurriedly used the power of the Qiminghong Sword to form a layer of protection on himself.

"Uh, why is this happening!" Zhang Zhijun, who had just put on the spiritual water suit, saw a void attacking him quickly from the side. Zhang Zhijun didn't care much at first, because his void could hardly break his defense when he put on the spiritual water suit, but he just avoided slightly and immediately discovered something was wrong. The ordinary grab of the void actually penetrated the spiritual water suit, directly hurting his body, leaving a long wound on his arm.

"Boy, didn't I tell you that they almost assimilated with me, so naturally my power cannot defend against them. Even if you put on the spiritual water suit, you can't stop any of their attacks!" Minghongdao seriously explained to Zhang Zhijun that he didn't believe it before.

"Ah, how could it be...!" After receiving this explanation, Zhang Zhijun was shocked again, but before he could even complain, he saw that the Xu, who was closest to him, had a fierce claw and directly shot down the Minghong sword he held in his hand.

"Minghong!" Seeing that Minghong's sword was actually knocked out of his hand, Zhang Zhijun immediately shouted and wanted to catch him back. He was not in the mood to care about the scars caught by his hands by his claws.

"Um!" Just as Zhang Zhijun reached out to catch the flying Minghong sword, a red light hit his back and hit him hard and lay down.

Holding the pain in his back, Zhang Zhijun raised his head and looked in the direction where the red light flew in, trying to figure out what was going on, but when Zhang Zhijun turned his head and saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Not far behind him, several huge and familiar figures appeared...

Not far behind him, several clothes wearing witch cloaks, with long noses and white masks that looked like clowns. These guys were the lowest-level Kili'an in the Great Void, and the red light before was a flash of these guys.

"How could a big emptiness appear? I remember very clearly that there is no big emptiness in the virtual tide!" Looking at Ji Li'an who used the virtual flash, Zhang Zhijun complained secretly, while his heart was full of doubts.

"Ao!" But those Jili'ans did not give Zhang Zhijun so much time to think. Just as he was stunned, several other flickers attacked him without hesitation.

"Silent!" Faced with the flickering that almost made him feel helpless, Zhang Zhijun, who had currently all attacks had no choice but to dodge quickly with his instant step.

However, Zhang Zhijun just flashed through the flash, but was surrounded by another group of flashes in the flash tide, attacking Zhang Zhijun one after another. Although he dodged with all his might, Zhang Zhijun, who had no Minghong sword, instantly caused several wounds to appear in his body, and his body was disobedient and fell to the ground. However, Zhang Zhijun endured the pain and reached out to support his body hard the moment he fell down again, which made him not completely fall down. However, even so, he lost the ability to move for a short time.

"Boy, be my food!" Just when Zhang Zhijun fell down and could not move, the originally overwhelming tide actually rushed towards him, forming a black shadow with black air all over his body. Although he gathered into a figure, Zhang Zhijun could clearly feel that the terrifying spiritual pressure in the valley had not disappeared, but was stronger.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zhijun couldn't help but ask.

"Hehehehe, who am I? I am Minghong Dao. From now on, this will be my world!" The black shadow smiled coldly, and rushed towards Zhang Zhijun at the same time, as if he was going to swallow Zhang Zhijun...

At this time, Kyukimu Cangchun watched Zhang Zhijun, who was pressed by him with five large iron pillars, start to stalk violently. The five iron pillars that were originally as stable as Mount Tai also began to shake violently at this moment, as if Zhang Zhijun was about to break away and knocked down.

"Ah, Zhijun, Zhang Zhijun!" Seeing that even the No. 75 binding road was also broken free by Zhang Zhijun's brute force, Kyukimu Cangchun was really shocked and shouted Zhang Zhijun's name, wanting to see if there was any reaction, but the answer was the roar like a beast.

"Boom!" Before Kyukim Cangchun came up with another solution, the five iron pillars pressing Zhang Zhijun collapsed. Zhang Zhijun, wearing bright red armor, crawled out from inside. At this moment, he was completely like a terrifying empty-handed. The white armor on his body turned red, as if stained with blood. Even the eyes under the mask were flashing red, looking extremely terrifying.

"Zhang Zhijun..." Seeing Zhang Zhijun who turned into this appearance, Sukimu Cangchun was also startled. When she called his name, she gritted her teeth and stretched her hands forward, "Sixty-three of the Boundary Path - Locking Strip!"

"Ao!" As soon as the huge chain used by Kyokumu Cangchun was locked, Zhang Zhijun, who had become empty, let out a powerful roar, and the chain that tied him was shaken constantly.

Then Zhang Zhijun... should not be said to be the human-shaped virtual hands, and the iron chain as thick as an adult fist was directly broken.

"Although it is a ghost path that does not chant, it can break free from the ghost path of No. 60 with just brute force. This... Zhang Zhijun, it seems that I am really sorry for you!" Kuriki Cangchun held the Zanpakura tightly and said in pain...

We returned the picture to Zhang Zhijun's heart. The empty tide surged together and turned into a black shadow emitting black air. We attacked Zhang Zhijun from the front. The speed was like a black lightning, so fast that Zhang Zhijun could hardly see how he moved. Although Zhang Zhijun immediately subconsciously avoided with the fastest moment, he still cut a long wound on his chest, and the blood immediately dyed his clothes and the spiritual water clothes red.

"Damn it, why is it so fast!" Turning his head and looking at the black shadow behind him, Zhang Zhijun widened his eyes to see clearly the appearance of a guy with this terrible strength, but he couldn't see clearly, so he had to roar angrily, "Who is your kid, and what's your name!"

"Haha, didn't I tell you, my name is Minghongdao!"

"Stop joking, Minghong Dao..."

"Do you want to say that the Minghong Sword is this thing in my hand?" Just as Zhang Zhijun wanted to refute the other party, the black shadow stretched out his hand, and immediately a powerful force gathered together in his hand to form a knife. This knife was his good partner who was familiar to Zhang Zhijun, who could not be familiar with. The Minghong Sword had accidentally let go before.

"Minghong, this, this is impossible..." Zhang Zhijun was extremely shocked when he looked at the Minghong sword that appeared in the other party's hand, but the familiar spiritual pressure made him understand that the one in the other party's hand was his good partner Minghong sword.

"Is it strange? Boy, tell you, now that your and my powers are fusion, you and I can use this Minghong Sword, and I have the dual powers of Xu and you. That's right. In the past, this was your world, you were the king here, but as long as I swallow you, this is my world, and I am the king!" The black shadow said proudly, and raised the Minghong Sword high.

"Hehehehe, I guess you are familiar with this move!" The black shadow smiled coldly and waved the Minghong Sword with the flow, "Come on the huge waves - Minghong Sword!"

Everything that was originally empty immediately appeared with the black shadow's sword swing. A large amount of water gathered into a water tornado and attacked Zhang Zhijun. The terrifying and familiar spiritual pressure made the shocked Zhang Zhijun forget to hide for a moment. When he came to his senses, the water tornado had already arrived in front of him.

"Thirty-nine of the Boundary Road - the Round Gate Fan!" Zhang Zhijun, who had no time to dodge, immediately stretched out his hand to form a round protective shield in front of him. The protective shield hit it as soon as it formed a water tornado.

"Uh, the unawakened power of Minghong Sword is so terrifying!" It can be said that it was just a direct experience of Minghong Sword's attack that Zhang Zhijun realized that the attack power of his partner was so terrifying. He used to kill enemies, so he didn't feel that appropriately. Only by attacking him did he understand how terrifying power it was.

Zhang Zhijun's protective shield was completely destroyed after just a simple blocking, and he was swallowed up by the terrifying water tornado. When the water tornado attacked, his whole body was covered with wounds...

"Uh, it seems that this move is because the power of the Minghong Sword is too dispersed, and it cannot cause much damage to you!" The black shadow looked at Zhang Zhijun, who was already injured but could still stand, and said with a cold smile.

"Damn it, Minghong Sword, why do you let him use it!" Looking at the proud look of the black shadow, Zhang Zhijun was full of anger, but he still didn't understand why his good partner would attack him at this moment.

"Hehehehe, then I'll give you a special treat next!" The black shadow smiled coldly at Zhang Zhijun, and quickly rotated with the Minghong sword, "Hang him, Black Blade Water Prison!"

With the sound of the black shadow, a large amount of black water suddenly appeared at Zhang Zhijun's feet. The black water suddenly rotated and rushed upwards to trap Zhang Zhijun. The rotating black water was like a meat grinder with countless sharp blades. Zhang Zhijun, who was standing, suddenly felt that every inch of his flesh had been squeezed by a knife. The strong pain made him unable to accept it at all, so he fell down.

"Why, I can't come so soon!" The black shadow came to Zhang Zhijun and looked at Zhang Zhijun who had lost his combat ability and said with some disappointment, putting the Minghong sword next to his neck, "Okay, let me end your pain, Wang!"

"Swallow him... drop him, Minghong Sword!" Just as the black shadow was about to kill Zhang Zhijun with Minghong Sword, Zhang Zhijun, who fell to the ground and could not move, said with difficulty.

"Uh, do you think Minghongdao will listen to you?" Seeing Zhang Zhijun saying this inexplicably, the black shadow was stunned at first and then roared at him.

But who expected that as Zhang Zhijun said, a large amount of water suddenly appeared in his hands, and the powerful spiritual pressure began to gather suddenly, and the wounds on his body began to recover quickly. The most incredible thing was that another Minghong sword appeared in his hand!

"You are right. You are Minghong Sword, but you are not Minghong Sword!" Zhang Zhijun, who recovered from the wound, slowly stood up, holding the Minghong Sword in his hand and said to the black shadow, "You are just an imitation product that can use the power of Minghong Sword just now, and have such a little power!"

"What did you say!" After hearing Zhang Zhijun's words, the black shadow immediately waved at Zhang Zhijun with the Minghong sword in his hand.

"It's useless!" Faced with this sudden knife, Zhang Zhijun actually grabbed it with his hands. "After all, you are just a counterfeit product. Everything before was because of my own strength and my good partner Minghong Dao, which gave you an opportunity to take advantage of it, but now!"

"Bang!" Zhang Zhijun pinched it hard, and the Minghong sword in his hand turned into powder and disappeared directly. "How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!"

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, kid, you are really interesting..." As Zhang Zhijun crushed Minghong's sword, the black shadow began to laugh wildly, and then slowly disappeared.

"Minghong, the test should be over. You can speak!" Zhang Zhijun was not surprised at the disappearing black shadow, but instead raised his head and said lightly.

"Okay, boy, when did you find it?" Minghongdao's cold voice recalled again, but this time, there was a little more joy than the cold tone in the past.

"I had doubts from the beginning, but I had never been sure!" Zhang Zhijun replied seriously.

"Then why did it end up affirming!"

"Because of the wound, although the wound caused me pain, I calmed down in the pain... Sorry, Minghong, I actually suspected you at the beginning!" Zhang Zhijun said a little apologetically. When he thought of his initial suspicion that Minghong's sword was really controlled by the other party to kill him, Zhang Zhijun felt a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay, you kid can pass the test so quickly. To be honest, I didn't expect it!" The water beside Zhang Zhijun gathered into a figure. Although it was vague, you could know from the familiar spiritual pressure that he was Minghong Dao.

The figure looked at Zhang Zhijun and was silent for a while before speaking, "Boy, I'll be here if I can help you. Then those empty forces will come back to make a real counterattack. That time, it's real. Are you sure!"

"Of course, I'm not alone!" Zhang Zhijun was very happy to see Minghongdao who was willing to meet him in a human form.

"Okay, I have already integrated the power of Xu Chao for you. After this battle between us, I believe we can use it skillfully after you go back. Go back quickly. If you don't go back, your friend named Jimu will really be dead!" Minghongdao patted Zhang Zhijun on the shoulder and said seriously.
Chapter completed!