"call"

Suddenly the wind suddenly became louder.

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes were red, staring at the giant man in front of him who was as fierce as the "iron head". His murderous aura became stronger and stronger. A black airflow began to appear around his body, and the airflow became stronger and stronger.

The nearly 500,000 Yuanmeng warriors were so scared by this murderous aura that they couldn't help but take a few steps back. The 500,000 people were frightened by one person, which sounded unbelievable, but the Yuanmeng warriors were in great pain at this time.

In their eyes, Zhang Xingfeng was no longer human at this time, and the murderous aura that permeated the entire space was getting stronger and stronger. The Yuanmeng warriors close to Zhang Xingfeng were almost collapsed, while the Ming army in the south was not at all uncomfortable. This was Zhang Xingfeng's extreme control ability.

"Did you ruin my elder brother's martial arts?" The murderous aura on Zhang Xingfeng's body suddenly accelerated, and a trace of murderous aura began to rush towards Kasha.

Kasha said proudly: "Yes, it's me!" Kasha knew that it was impossible to lie and escape. Although he knew that the white-haired man in front of him was the legendary Zhang Xingfeng, Kasha knew that Zhang Xingfeng was a little younger than him.

Kasha's natural meridians are filled with solid innate vitality. Later, after being discovered by the ancestor Muluo of Tantric Buddhism, he immediately accepted it as a disciple of the closed door, and directly opened the meridians for him, allowing him to directly reach the early stage of the Golden Pill. Kasha worked hard to practice, and only five years later reached the late stage of the Golden Pill. Now he has been in the late stage of the Golden Pill for three years. Kasha also feels that he is one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.

With such a fast cultivation speed and such an amazing opportunity, Kasha believes that no peer can reach his level.

A cold and cold light flashed in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes: "Then, you just die first!"

"The ultimate mystery of the Killing Sword Technique-"

Zhang Xingfeng waved his hand and the huge chaotic power immediately gathered into a knife shape, with a fierce murderous aura. When the wolf's head and Xiao Lin and the others used this photo, they still needed to accumulate momentum, but Zhang Xingfeng took it with them at will, and this move was easy for him.

"Kai-Tian-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-

The sword energy composed of the power of chaos flashed suddenly and disappeared immediately. When it appeared, it appeared in front of Kasha. Kasha's proud skills did not have any time to attack. It was slow, but it was actually too fast. Zhang Xingfeng waved his hand and the sword energy appeared in front of Kasha.

"Stop!" "Stop!"

The great elder suddenly appeared in front of the sword energy, and the dark blood mark on his hand immediately wanted to resist this move. This was how he resisted the wolf's edge.

"Peng!"

The sword energy dissipated, and the elder fell to the ground with no means of anything. Could it be that the elder has such strength?

However, Zhang Xingfeng glanced at the Great Elder disdainfully and looked behind the Great Elder with a sneer.

The old monk, who was not tall, had almost reached his chin and his eyes only had ugly triangular eyes. However, all this changed when it reached the old monk's face, and the triangular eyes also seemed so peaceful.

"Uncle Master!" "Master!" The Great Elder and Kasha immediately said respectfully to the old monk.

The old monk seemed not to notice his two younger generations, and at the same time, he said to Zhang Xingfeng without any characteristics: "Old monk, my name is Muluo."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes and said, "Old monk, leave quickly if you are dead. Everyone here will be punished today." Zhang Xingfeng's arrogant attitude rose, as if the 500,000 troops were just ants in his eyes, but the facts were similar.

Mu Luo frowned and said, "Old monk, I am here today to plead with Count Zhang."

"Damn it, get out!" Zhang Xingfeng was now in the angry crater, but the old monk actually came to stop Zhang Xingfeng. The angry Zhang Xingfeng cursed and sweared for the first time.

Mu Luo was stunned, but then said, "Earl Zhang must know that there is a way of heaven!"

"Hahaha...haha..." Zhang Xingfeng smiled at the sky, Heavenly Dao! I guess his understanding of Heavenly Dao is really no one in this world is higher than him. He has long understood that nothing can kill people. It is all about farting. The strong are respected, and it is natural. Only those who practice in the mortal world think that they cannot kill people.

"Heavenly way, you are also talking about the way of heaven! I will let you see what the way of heaven is." Zhang Xingfeng sneered.

"Look clearly, this is the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique that uses the power of stars." Zhang Xingfeng's sword energy suddenly became strong, and the aura in the sky suddenly became chaotic. In the broad daylight, seven rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Stars!" Mu Luo looked at the sky in shock. It was a miracle to see the stars in broad daylight.

"The old monk seems to have reached the middle stage of cloning, so take my move first!" Zhang Xingfeng's face was not sure whether it was a sneer or an excited smile.

The sword energy suddenly became strong, and the "Purple Blade" suddenly flew to Zhang Xingfeng's head.

"The Five Swords of the Beidou Seven Stars: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, and Kaiyang are combined with the five swords!" Zhang Xingfeng suddenly moaned, and five of the seven stars in the sky suddenly became bright, and the light hits the purple blade on Zhang Xingfeng's head. When dealing with the old monk, Zhang Xingfeng's move was combined with the five swords.

"Sword----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Cold, very cold! This is the feeling of the Mongolian army of 500,000 yuan.

The purple blade suddenly lit up, and white gas began to appear around the purple blade. This was something that could only be seen in an extremely cold place. When the purple blade moved, countless shadows appeared. When the wood was shocked, he could not see which sword was real and which sword was empty.

Mu Luo closed his eyes and suddenly a golden light appeared on his body, a very strong golden light, which was more than ten times stronger than the body-protecting golden light that the elder had dealt with Lang Feng last time.

Mu Luo looked very solemn, with various handprints constantly forming various handprints on his hands, and various colors of light began to appear on his hands. Mu Luo, bathed in the golden light, seemed solemn.

"boom!"

In an instant, almost all the sword shadows attacked Mu Luo's golden light in the protective body. Mu Luo's eyes suddenly opened and he shouted in a low voice:

"Seven-color-hand-print!"

"Bang!"

A stream of colorful light mixed with various colors dissipated around Muluo. Muluo lost the solemnity of the past. His white monk's robe was also torn, but he at least blocked Zhang Xingfeng's attack.

"Old monk, is it good? Take another move!" Zhang Xingfeng suddenly laughed.

Mu Luo's face suddenly changed. He almost used up all his true energy to take this move, so how could he block it now?

"Walk!"

The old guy Mu Luo actually grabbed Kasha with one hand and the elder with one hand, and was about to run away immediately. The old monk Mu Luo did not have any other monk's spirit of unnecessary sacrifice, otherwise he would not have lived for thousands of years.

"I want to run!" Zhang Xingfeng showed a hint of mockery and a hint of sarcasm on his face. It was really a joke to still want to escape in front of Zhang Xingfeng, who had teleportation ability.

"The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Art: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang's six swords combined, Sword-Zhi-Zuo!"

A light flashed on Zhang Xingfeng's body, and the purple blade immediately burst out with a terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The sound suddenly sounded, and the purple blade flashed away. When it appeared again, it had already arrived behind the old monk Muluo. The speed of the purple blade was too fast.

The old monk Mu Luo knew that it was not good, so he loosened his hands, and Kasha and the elder fell down immediately. Mu Luo immediately turned his hand and made a move: "Colorful Handprints!" Mu Luo, who had been prepared for a long time, was not nervous at all. When he just ran away, he was ready to resist Zhang Xingfeng's pursuit.

But Mu Luo miscalculated. The power of the six swords this time was no longer something he could bear. The combination of the five swords just now was already terrifying. The power of the six swords was far above the combination of the five swords.

"boom!"

Zi Blade flew back to Zhang Xingfeng's head, without any problem.

"puff!"

Old Monk Mu Luo couldn't help but vomit blood. This was the first time he vomited blood, and the injuries he suffered this time were too severe.

"Escape!" Mu Luo roared, not ashamed of saying this, because he had already felt Zhang Xingfeng's incomparable.

"Seven-color-hand-print!"

Old Monk Mu Luo could only use the most powerful attack he could launch, hoping to hinder Zhang Xingfeng for a moment. After sending it out, regardless of the result, he immediately ran away from the air. Kasha and the Great Elder also wanted to escape immediately.

Zhang Xingfeng smiled coldly at them, looked at the Mongolian army again with 500,000 yuan, and murmured: "My elder brother's martial arts are abolished, you can just bury him with your own burial!"

Zhang Xingfeng suddenly floated up and did not settle down until he was about ten meters above the ground.

"Swish!" Zhang Xingfeng raised his sword and penetrated into the sky.

A terrifying aura suddenly rose, and the whole world darkened in an instant. The airflow around Zhang Xingfeng was in chaos, and the momentum on Zhang Xingfeng was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bang!"

The thin rope that Zhang Xingfeng bound his white hair suddenly broke, and the white hair flew in chaos. Zhang Xingfeng's body was even more powerful, and he had already begun to start his pregnancy according to the last secret of the Heart Sutra.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Kasha and the elder were shocked suddenly. They were still flying, but now there was an invisible restriction in front of them. They just bumped into them, and they knew they were trapped.

Kasha and the Great Elder were not only shocked, but they were already one mile away from the battlefield at this time, but there was still a ban. It was so large that the scope of the ban was so great that Zhang Xingfeng's skill was so terrifying. The lucky old monk Mu Luo was really fast and was trapped one step away, but he still ran away.

Zhang Xingfeng's face was solemn, the light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the sky began to become extremely dark. Large terrifying black clouds seemed to be above his head. Everyone under the ban felt a strong panic.

However, the Ming army was not at all unwell, because the scope of the ban was controlled by Zhang Xingfeng, and the Ming army was forced to open, and most of the Fengyu Pass were shrouded in it. Anyway, the Fengyu Pass was from Yuanmeng, so Zhang Xingfeng was not at all uncomfortable.

"Nine Sky Divine Thunder Sword-Initiation Technique-"

Zhang Xingfeng whispered as if he was pilgrimage, "Nine-Dao Divine Thunder Sword Induction Technique" is the last secret killing move of the Heart Clan, and its power is extremely terrifying. It is said that there are seven styles of the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Sword Induction Technique, and the Heart Clan only records three styles. However, these three styles are enough to surround the world of cultivation.

The third move "The Nine Sky Divine Thunder Sword Skill of Thunder God - Sorrow!" With one move, all the cultivators in the range, including masters in the Great Advancement stage, will be wiped out. It is conceivable how terrifying this "Nine Sky Divine Thunder Sword Skill" is.

Zhang Xingfeng closed his eyes and his arms moved along a strange trajectory. The purple blade floated on Zhang Xingfeng's head. Suddenly the purple blade lit up, and a purple light shield suddenly derived from the purple blade until it completely enveloped Zhang Xingfeng and completely protected Zhang Xingfeng.

"The Nine Sky Divine Thunder Sword Initiation Technique: The Advent of Thunder God--" Zhang Xingfeng suddenly roared, the light of light on his body flashed violently, and the light of light in countless black clouds in the sky also began to churn.

"Mad—Snake—Random—Dance!" Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed with lightning, looking down at the terrified 500,000 troops below like a god.

"Boom!"

The electric lights in the clouds began to swell, and countless electric lights began to flash, and the electric lights were striking in the crowd like violent snakes.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his arm slightly, and suddenly there were electric lights on the ground, reflecting the electric lights in the clouds.

"ah!"

"Mom!"

"God!"...

The army of 500,000 yuan went crazy, as if the end of the world had made them crazy, and the invincible Zhang Xingfeng, who was like the God of Thunder, made them feel desperate. In despair, they shouted wildly, instinctively. They could no longer think at this time. They only knew that they wanted to survive, just to survive.

But this is already a luxury!

Zhang Xingfeng looked at the Yuanmeng army below indifferently. When these Yuanmeng army brutally massacred the people of Fengyucheng, and when they cruelly swept the residents around Fengyucheng, they felt pleasure when they looked at the desperate Ming people, but when they faced all this...

Zhang Xingfeng had no sympathy for them. These people were just buried with Lang Feng for losing his martial arts, and just because he lost his martial arts.

"Drink!" Zhang Xingfeng suddenly shook, and his body was filled with lightning!

"Boom!" A huge electric snake in the sky suddenly lit up and flashed suddenly beside Zhang Xingfeng. The light of light was surrounding Zhang Xingfeng, and his white hair was flying. Zhang Xingfeng, whose electric light was circling, smiled coldly at the army below.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his hands high, and the light of light began to flash between his hands. Zhang Xingfeng's face suddenly turned red, but it immediately recovered. It was obvious that Zhang Xingfeng had used all his strength this time.

Zhang Xingfeng looked down at the ant below and murmured:
Chapter completed!