Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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"See me?"

Zhang Qingxuan was a little surprised.

The producer explained: "Do you think it's really that easy for me to make someone the third producer?"

"It's all about bringing you here."

"You don't need to make such a fuss when you see me, just go to the Supernatural Bureau and see me directly." Zhang Qingxuan replied.

Instead, the producer laughed out loud: "I did this, "Three Nine Three" to see what your skills are."

"I started following you a long time ago, so set this game up to see if you lived up to my expectations."

"Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me, even faster, so the death race is to let you meet me in advance."

Zhang Qingxuan's expression was indifferent, and he held the ancient dragon bird sword tightly in his hand. After facing these words, he only felt that the producer had lost his mind.

The producer continued to say to himself: "Zhang Qingxuan, you have also seen my ability. Just playing games can drive the whole city into a frenzy!"

"Join me, with me, we can completely change the rules of the whole world and make everyone submit to our feet!"

Zhang Qingxuan buckled his ears and interrupted him: "Have you finished?"

The producer froze in place.

Zhang Qingxuan's eyes were full of killing intent, and he walked towards him step by step, and said again: "Actually, your biggest failure is letting me see you."

"It just shows that you don't know me well enough."

"If I really have the ideas you just mentioned, I can carry them out with my own ability."

"Wake up, everything you do now will be terminated by me."

His speed was getting faster and faster, and there was a terrifying thunder and lightning under his feet.

In an instant, Zhang Qingxuan came to the producer, and swung the ancient dragon bird sword in his hand.

The producer reacted fairly quickly, crossing his hands in front of his body, and successfully resisted the blow, but he couldn't help stepping back.

Zhang Qingxuan kept attacking and slashed several times in succession.

The expression under the producer's mask became more and more angry. After a loud drink, an invisible wave of air dissipated from his feet, and the Yuan Qi in his body surged wildly.

Zhang Qingxuan's movements were interrupted, and he returned to the original position 0...

The producer clenched his hands into fists, and black air rose from behind him, saying, "I gave you a chance."

"It's something you can't grasp."

"Zhang Qingxuan, then you can only become a ghost of my subordinates!"

The black air all over the sky turned into a pure black long sword, which flew into the producer's hand by itself, and he swung it lightly, releasing several deep sword airs.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't move, a golden light glowed all over his body, and he resisted it easily with the golden light spell.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, one form!"

He leaned slightly, holding the ancient sword behind his right hand, and looked up and down the producer, looking for his flaws.

The producer was almost dazzled by anger, he was 0.2 awake by the powerful air wave under Zhang Qingxuan's feet.

Otherwise, he would have rushed straight up and died under Zhang Qingxuan's hands.

The producer murmured something, and countless black air filled the air behind him, completely covering the sky, not even sunlight could penetrate.

"Thunderbolt kill!"

He roared with all his strength, and interlaced lightning flashed out of the black air, terrifying and frightening.

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"fall!"

The producer pressed his hands down, and countless thunderbolts burst out from the black air, and fell straight towards Zhang Qingxuan.

"cut!"

Because of this, Zhang Qingxuan also found his weakness, stepped out with both feet on the ground, and his figure was as fast as the wind, which could not be caught by the naked eye at all.

He dodged the lightning very cleverly, and finally came to the back of the producer. The long sword in his hand was twisted, and he turned to look.

The black air in the sky dissipated, and the thunder and lightning stopped.

The producer lowered his head slowly, and found a huge wound on his abdomen, with blood gushing out continuously.

pat...

The mask on his face was also smashed to the ground, revealing his original face.

This person has an unshaven beard and heavy dark circles under his eyes. It looks like 03 hasn't slept for several days.

Zhang Qingxuan said coldly: "You lost."

The producer staggered back, clenched his teeth, and looked unwilling to admit defeat.

He growled, "No, it's impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

While speaking, he fumbled a shiny ball out of his pocket and clenched his hands tightly.

Immediately, the wound on his abdomen was healing at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Qingxuan frowned suspiciously, and made a brief judgment.

It was discovered that the producer was using his own yang energy and borrowing the energy of the light sphere to forcibly raise the vitality in his body.

Although the strength has been improved, but after a long time, there is no doubt that he will die.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't wait any longer, and said, "Tai Chi swordsmanship, two moves!"

hum!

A roar sounded.

Countless phantoms of long swords appeared behind him, and the surface of the ancient dragon bird sword glowed with golden light.

"out!"

Zhang Qingxuan swung it vigorously, and many phantoms of long swords flew straight out.

When approaching the producer, he swung one hand, and a black air appeared, covering his whole body, thus resisting the attack.

After the phantom disappeared, the black energy dissipated, and the producer was revealed again. Now he has returned to his original state, even stronger.

"Reverse Life [-]st Layer, open!"

Zhang Qingxuan became serious, blue light glowed all over his body, and the Yuan Qi in his body was soaring.

"what!"

The producer roared with a relaxed expression, and he slowly put away the light ball, the yang energy in his body was consumed enormously.

He flexed his wrist and said, "I want you to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out with his right foot on the ground, the speed was almost so fast that he deformed.

Zhang Qingxuan opened his Qingxu eyes and locked his position.

but.

The producer's current strength far surpassed him, and he didn't even see how he came behind him.

Zhang Qingxuan only felt a strong coercion coming from behind, and subconsciously activated the Golden Light Curse.

boom!

A muffled sound came out, and Zhang Qingxuan's back was attacked. Although no substantial damage was caused, his figure retreated one after another.

The ancient dragon bird sword in his hand was inlaid into the ground, and then it stabilized.

The producer stopped talking too much, and his eyes turned red unknowingly.

Zhang Qingxuan found that although his strength had improved, his mind was dying little by little.

"Reverse Life Second Stage, open!"

His Yuan Qi was promoted again, crushing the producer in an instant.

"Tianlei!"

Zhang Qingxuan's left hand was placed in front of his body, with a golden light on his fingertips, he pointed directly at the sky, and said loudly: "Chi!"

There was a bang of thunder, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the rolling thunder resounded through the sky! .

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"Edict!"

Zhang Qingxuan turned cold, and several thunderbolts that were about to deform fell in response, hitting the producer directly.

The producer was forcibly stopped by an inexplicable coercion. He subconsciously crossed his hands and raised them above his head. His arms were wrapped in a wave of black air, forming the ultimate defense.

next second.

None of the thunders failed, and they hit the producer with full authority.

His whole body became charcoal black, with many wounds on his body, and he knelt on the ground weakly on one knee.

But the producer still didn't want to give up, he stood up enduring the pain, and continued to attack.

This is all because his own consciousness has become blurred.

With the sword finger of Zhang Qingxuan's left hand, he drew a immobilization talisman out of thin air and sandwiched it between his fingers.

He strayed slightly with his feet and stepped out, leaving only a long phantom in place.

The producer panicked and looked around, looking for his figure.

but.

Zhang Qingxuan's current speed cannot be caught by the naked eye.

Suddenly, he came behind the producer, and without giving him the slightest chance, he directly stuck the amulet on his back so that he could no longer move.

"Ah' ¨!"

Producers can only let out impotent growls.

Zhang Qingxuan made seals with both hands, murmured something in his mouth, gathered a large amount of Yuan Qi with his fingertips, and lightly tapped the producer's forehead.

The producer's expression became painful, his body twitched uncontrollably, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring out like rain.

Zhang Qingxuan kept thinking about it, and the Yuan Qi at his fingertips became stronger.

Gradually, the producer exhaled a foul breath, the blood red in his eyes disappeared, and his consciousness was restored at this moment.

Seeing that he was no longer a threat, Zhang Qingxuan took off the amulet.

After the amulet disappeared, the producer collapsed to the ground in an instant, the pain in his body was unbearable.

"This time you have lost completely." Zhang Qingxuan said.

The producer took the ball out of his pocket with difficulty, intending to use his own lifespan as a sacrifice.

Zhang Qingxuan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and a thunderbolt was released from the palm of his hand, knocking down the ball in the producer's hand.

The producer's face was ashen, and his heart burst like that ball.

"No!"

He growled in pain.

Zhang Qingxuan came to the producer, put the ancient Longque sword in his hand on his neck, and threatened: "Give up."