Zhang Qiling has been trained in the ancestral land of the Zhang family, and his agility is no worse than Zhang Rishan's with the blessing of the extremely high concentration of Kirin blood.

Coupled with the fact that the black gold ancient sword was forged from meteorite iron and was extremely sharp, within a few breaths, some members of the Wang family were cut and kicked out.

Knowing that Zhang Qiling is an important figure in the Zhang family, no one dares to use firearms.

The Wang family deliberately kept their men behind, and the dozen or so Wang family members who rushed forward beat them less and less. Seeing this, Rakshasa secretly cursed a fool.

"Everyone spread out!"

Everyone in the Wang family immediately retreated, leaving Zhang Qiling alone. A faint light flashed in Rakshasa's eyes. Zhang Qiling was shocked and just wanted to run away, but the whole person disappeared in an instant, and only an ancient black gold sword fell into the snow.<

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Rakshasa stepped forward, picked up the ancient black gold sword and said: "There are two more Zhang family members, search everywhere!"

At this time, Zhang Wenyu, who was hiding in the dark, just wanted to raise his head, but was pulled back by Zhang Jiuyi: "Don't be impulsive. You can't save Zhang Qiling even if you go up. If you want to save him, you can only wait for Master Nephew Ye to come over."

"But isn't the Third Master in Changsha? Besides, even if the Third Master comes and learns that our Zhang family has deceived the Nine Sects, how can he still help?" Zhang Wenyu said angrily. The First Elder had repeatedly asked him to protect the clan leader, but he

Still lost the clan leader.

Zhang Jiuyi poked his head out. Seeing that no Wang family members were searching in their direction, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, Master Nephew Ye will definitely take action. He knows Zhang Qiling's weight."

While the two were talking, a dark figure flashed from a distance like a ghost.

He is wearing a long black robe, and his face is hidden under his messy hair and black robe, making it hard to see clearly.

At the same time, Ye Bai also rushed over. When he saw the black gold ancient sword in Rakshasa's hand, he frowned slightly. He didn't know whether it was the fake Zhang Qiling caught by Rakshasa or the real Zhang Qiling.<

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Before Ye Bai could say anything, the shadow man spoke first: "Where is Zhang Qiling of the Zhang family?"

The voice was hoarse and loud, echoing in the snow.

Ye Bai squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the shadow figure. This figure was as straight as a green pine. He was not an ordinary person.

Rakshasa threw the ancient black gold sword on the ground and waved the Wang family to gather together: "I don't know. I have never seen Zhang Qiling. I picked up this sword here."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Bai couldn't help but be a little shocked. He was familiar with Rakshasa's character and rarely surrendered. What was the origin of this shadow man that allowed her to tell lies with her eyes open?

However, Rakshasa was really nervous at this time. There was no doubt that the shadowy figure was the Seven-Fingered Man. Unexpectedly, she had just caught Zhang Qiling when the Seven-Fingered Man appeared.

She thought of what Bai Gufeng said again, "If you don't try, how will you know whether the Exile Space can contain the Seven-Fingered Man?"

Rakshasa's eyes brightened slightly. If the Seven-Fingered Man didn't know her ability and took advantage of her, now would be a good time to take action.

The figure of the seven-fingered man flashed and appeared in front of the ancient black gold sword. Just as he was about to pick it up, he saw the murderous intention of Rakshasa rising, and the exile space was opened!

The dim light between Rakshasa's brows and eyes disappeared, and the shadow man also disappeared in an instant, along with a few snowflakes.

Seeing this, Ye Bai in the distance didn't rush to show up. Instead, he came to Zhang Wenyu and Zhang Jiuyi who were hiding.

"Is Zhang Qiling really arrested?"

Zhang Wenyu was startled. When he turned around and saw Ye Bai, he showed joy again: "Third Master, the clan leader has been arrested. The clan leader just broke his disguise and wanted to come back to help, but he was blocked by the Wang family."

Ye Bai nodded, looked at Zhang Qifeng, who had been unconscious, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Qi Feng was cursed by the Onmyoji and has been asleep for a long time. The Great Elder wants to take Qi Feng to Changsha for your treatment." Zhang Wenyu arrived as expected.

"Where is your great elder?"

"I don't know about this. The great elder stayed at the end before evacuating the ancestral home."

Ye Bai stopped asking, and his right hand floated on Zhang Qifeng's forehead. Lightning suddenly appeared, and a cloud of black energy dissipated.

"Similar to the art of lowering the head, the evil methods of these onmyojis cannot be underestimated." Ye Bai smiled, took back his right hand and said, "It's okay, you can take good care of him here."

Ye Bai looked at Zhang Jiuyi again, nodded, and then disappeared from the eyes of the two of them.

At this time, before the Rakshasa could be happy about subduing the Seven-Fingered Man, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

Boom!

Rakshasa's two eyes exploded instantly, and he fell into the snow, his blood mixed with the mud and snow, and his screams continued.

The seven-fingered man appeared at the original place carrying the unconscious Zhang Qiling. He picked up the black gold ancient sword, rushed into the crowd of Wang family, and started a massacre.

The only two cyborgs left in the Wang family quickly took another injection of violent potion and rushed forward, but before they could transform, their necks were cut open by the cold and biting blade, and they fell to the snow in less than five seconds.

In the morning, all the Wang family team of more than 20 people were killed.

Now, only Rakshasa was left wailing in the snow. She reluctantly got up from the ground, and looked frightened when she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Ye Bai, save me! I know you are here!"

Rakshasa knew deeply that the only one who could save her now was Ye Bai.

The seven-fingered man threw the black gold ancient sword, and the black light of the sword tore through the space.

Rakshasa fell down in the snow, feeling helpless. He heard the sound coming through the air, felt the sharp wind of the sword, and felt as if he was dead.

Scandium chokes!

Ye Bai's figure finally stood in front of Rakshasa, holding the black gold ancient sword with two fingers and throwing it into the snow.

The seven-fingered man raised his head slightly, revealing his chin with a few beards under his black robe. He seemed a little surprised that there was someone in this world who could catch his sword.

"You want to stop me?" The seven-fingered man said, as cold as snow.

"Her eyes are crippled and she is no longer a threat to you. Spare her life." Looking at Rakshasa's embarrassed look, Ye Bai sighed slightly.

"The Zhang family can be destroyed, but Zhang Qiling cannot move. This is the rule. If you want to save her, then die for her!" The seven-fingered man put Zhang Qiling down and turned into a black shadow.

Ye Bai's complexion changed slightly, and he pushed Rakshasa away with his left palm. With a flip of his right hand, the Yuan Hong Sword came out.

The seven-fingered man sucked the palm of his hand and took possession of the ancient black gold sword. The black sword glowed brightly.

Scandium chokes!

The glorious Yuan Hong Sword and the deep ancient sword collided, making a harsh metallic sound. Neither Ye Bai nor Qizhiren retreated, but instead borrowed each other's strength and collided together again.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Both of them are not ordinary people. Every time they collide, there will be a gust of wind scattered in all directions. The snowflakes under their feet are blown up by the wind and cannot fall to the ground for a long time.

All the Wang family members died, and only Zhang Jiuyi and Zhang Wenyu were watching the battle from a distance.

It was also the first time that Zhang Jiuyi saw that his nephew had such abilities.

The two of them stared intently at the situation on the field, but Ye Bai and the Seven-fingered Man moved too fast, and they could only see one black and one blue-violet light intertwined, no matter the winner or loser.

At this moment, Rakshasa also recovered from the panic and confusion caused by his power being broken just now.
Chapter completed!