Seeing this, the black and white elders looked a little solemn. They didn't expect that Zhan Wuque looked not old but his strength was so strong.

Elder Black took action with anger just now, and used 60% of his strength. Even the ordinary Martial Emperor's peak powerhouse would be beaten into pieces, but Zhan Wuque took it intact!

"If there is something weird, be careful!"

The two old men looked at each other and took action together the next moment.

This movement is like a storm.

The old man holding the knife, while the old man Bai took out a strange abacus and shook it violently, and all the abacus beads on the abacus were sprinkled out.

The abacus beads emit deep black light, like small black holes, falling from the sky and covering Zhan Wuque.

The black elder killed directly to the front.

"Nine-turning golden body!"

Zhan Wuque's face was calm. He stretched out his right palm, and a faint golden light began from the palm of his palm and instantly spread across his right arm.

"Draw the knife and cut off the flow, cut it!"

The black old man touched the power of heaven and earth and used a powerful sword-like martial art.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the power of this sword suddenly increased.

The black old man held a knife in his hands, and countless heaven and earth's Yuan powers flowed backwards, just like a tide. The vigorous Yuan power fluctuations instantly shocked the warriors who were close to him.

The battle soul looked terrified.

Under this blow, it felt a sense of crisis of death!

An irresistible thought arises in my heart.

It knew that if Hei Lao used this sword on him, even if his injuries were recovered, he would definitely die.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo was overjoyed, clenched his fists and gloat in his face.

The audience shook their heads, feeling that Zhan Wuque would definitely die.

The two old men of black and white join forces, even the half-step martial spirit powerhouse may fall.

Zhan Wuque looks not very old, and no matter how strong he is, he is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the two elders.

Just as they were guessing, Zhan Wuque raised his right arm, which was covered with golden light, and waved it gently, colliding with the sword energy that the Black Old cut down.

"Bang!"

A violent sound.

"Click!"

A small crack was actually opened at the edge of the big knife in the Black Old Hand.

Looking at the situation, it turned out that the big sword was being pinched in the middle by Zhan Wuque with two fingers.

The crack is exactly where the fingers are clamped.

"What!"

The old man was shocked.

How is this possible if he almost pinched his knife with his fingers?

Could it be that this person's body is comparable to the top-quality mysterious weapon?

At the moment when his mind was shocked, Zhan Wuque kicked it out.

The black old man reacted very quickly. Although he was ecstatic, he still instinctively took a half step back.

But he underestimated Zhan Wuque's speed, and the latter had already attacked in front of him. Hei Lao Gui had no choice but to put the long sword horizontally in front of his chest.

Zhan Wuque's legs bent slightly, his waist and horse were united, and he clenched his fists and blasted out.

"Bang!"

The punch hit the crack on the long sword. The long sword exploded immediately, and countless pieces rolled back and penetrated through the black old body.

It was time to say that, and all this happened in a very short time, and many warriors didn't even see clearly what was going on.

I felt a flash in front of me, and the fierce old man who had just become angry, flew backwards with blood all over his body.

At the same time, Old Bai came to fight.

Dozens of abacus beads and dozens of black vortexes instantly merged into a giant black vortex with a diameter of half a meter.

A violent tearing force came from the black vortex, trying to swallow Zhan Wuque's soul.

This abacus turned out to be a secret treasure for the soul attack.

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly, unmoved at all.

Now, his God of War has recovered a lot of residual souls, and such a soul attack is nothing to him.

Zhan Wuque snatched the eighteen levels of hell power, slapped the black vortex, and then exploded it.

The moment the black vortex collapsed, the abacus in Old Bai's hand also exploded.

Old Bai was not aware of it for a while, and his hands were blown into blood and almost ruined.

Because he never expected Zhan Wuque to be so powerful, he directly exploded his secret treasure.

"One close combat and one long attack, one sword technique and one soul. If you are an ordinary warrior, you are really not your opponent," Zhan Wuque said lightly, "It's a pity that you met me."

As he said that Zhan Wuque took one step and appeared again, he was already beside Xiao Mo.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over. I'm a member of the Xiao family! If you kill me, the Xiao family will definitely not let you go!"

Xiao Mo quickly retreated.

"War Soul, have they ever been against you before?"

Zhan Wuque looked at the War Soul.

He didn't know what the War Soul had encountered during this period of time in the horse farm and whether he had been tortured. Therefore, the life and death of these people was decided by the War Soul.

"Master, the Xiao family did catch me back and torture me for nearly three months, but that person was not them."

Zhan Hun looked carefully and shook his head slightly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Zhan Wuque would go crazy and killed all the people.

"The death penalty is avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed with a sharp look, Xiao Mo's right arm immediately broke and blood spurted out.

"ah!"

Xiao Mo screamed.

"And you guys!"

Zhan Wuque looked at the others, glared slightly, and everyone's right arms were broken and fell to the ground.

They gritted their teeth and lowered their heads, for fear of annoying Zhan Wuque and causing a murder.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Zhan Wuque looked at Xiao Mo with a cold and stern look, "Because I want you to bring him a word, wash your neck, and wait for me to kill him!"

Everyone felt cold.

They naturally knew who Zhan Wuque was referring to.

At the beginning, it was him who brought 9527 back. No one expected that this demon horse would have a master. Now the master came to the door and made a big fuss in the horse farm. His strength was amazing and they were unable to resist it.

Zhan Wuque took out a top-quality healing pill and gave it to Zhan Soul, and the latter's injury improved a little.

"Owner!"

Linglong trotted over.

Just now, Zhan Wuque suddenly took action, so she avoided the distance and watched until she was safe before she ran over.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, "Let's go."

The two left the horse straight away, and the thugs who heard the news could only watch and dared not take action.

Even the Black and White Elders are no match for them, let alone them.

Seeing Zhan Wuque go far, the thugs immediately helped Xiao Mo and the Hei and White Elders up.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Mo covered his broken arm, his face pale and his eyes were full of hatred.

"I still want to kill my brother, I'm delusional!"

"It seems that the ancestor must be taken off in this matter!"

Zhan Wuque is too strong, and he can easily defeat even half-step martial spirits. His strength is probably comparable to that of Wuling.

Fortunately, the ancestor broke through the realm not long ago and his strength increased greatly. I expected that no matter how strong this kid was, he would not be his opponent to the ancestor.

"Transfer the news back immediately and let my brother be careful!"

Xiao Mo said reluctantly.

"yes!"

A thug immediately went to send the news.

Xiao Mo's elder brother, Xiao Zhang, is the number one genius of the Xiao family. Even when Xiao Zhan is alive, he can still be suppressed.
To be continued...