The big tent of the Chinese army, a sky-high sword qi burst out, black as a dragon, galloping on the chaotic battlefield. The heroes of the sky were powerless to stop at all, and with only one sword, dozens of heroes were in different places.

When the sword qi dissipated, Zhao Ting's body wrapped in black armor appeared, with long flowing hair and golden eyes, which was absolutely extraordinary.

Although they were quite far away from the battlefield, Boss Ma and the others still had chills on their faces, and they were shocked by Zhao Ting's knife.

Bai Ye looked at Zhao Ting, there was hope, distress, and praise, after learning about Cangyun's cultivation, Zhao Ting wanted to make a breakthrough, Cangyun was regarded by Zhao Ting as the strongest opponent, and the realm lagged behind Cangyun, so that Zhao Ting forgot to sleep and eat, handed over all government affairs, and practiced hard in retreat. Bai Ye didn't know how Zhao Ting made a breakthrough, he only knew that Zhao Ting had adopted the most brutal training method in the Demon Sect inheritance, the method of nine deaths and one life, if the Demon Sect Elders knew that Zhao Ting would use that legendary method to achieve a breakthrough, they would definitely do their best to stop it.

Zhao Ting succeeded, from the day he left the customs, Zhao Ting never opened his eyes, and today he finally opened his eyes to see the world for Cangyun.

The terrifying golden gaze and earth-shattering sword aura all showed that Zhao Ting, as the king of heaven and earth, stood at the pinnacle of history.

Bai Ye took out a golden round pass from his arms, sent out a golden arrow into the air, and then withdrew, and walked towards the outside of the barracks, here, it is the place where Cangyun and Zhao Ting want to fight, it is the place of the decisive battle, and Bai Ye, but also have to worry about the entire battle situation, there are tens of thousands of beggars, Zhang Lingfeng and Xiao Tong led the Central Plains martial arts army is eyeing the tiger, is quietly covering up, Bai Ye must be the commander, the handsome army to fight with these people, but also to issue a secret order, so that the demon cultists buried in the Great Yan martial arts waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

This is an all-out war, and it must be done at all costs, by all means, and by the last drop of blood, even if it is life and death when it comes back.

The Demon Cult will not rise in this battle, but will perish in this battle.

An open space immediately appeared around Zhao Ting, and no one was stupid enough to compete with Zhao Ting.

"This son is here, Cangyun, come out. Zhao Ting held his head high and said loudly, and his voice steadily reached the ears of the millions of troops.

Zhao Hong looked at Zhao Ting from a distance, and couldn't help but feel a little miserable in his heart, Zhao Ting was like a celestial man, his martial arts were more than he imagined, but he could look at the world, and in Zhao Ting's eyes, there was no value for Zhao Hong's existence, and he only faced Cangyun alone, which made Zhao Hong ashamed of himself.

Yang Shenglong saw Zhao Ting's knife, put away his usual slack expression, and his eyes were as sharp as two sharp swords.

Hao Jianwei couldn't help but hold his two swords and narrowed his eyes: "That's Zhao Ting?

Cangyun said: "This son is born with extraordinary qualifications, if he is in the upper realm, he may really be able to break through the world." But he was eager to seek merit and had embarked on an evil path. ”

Hao Jianwei said: "What evil path? Isn't he originally a demon sect?

Cang Yun walked to the battlefield step by step: "It is his cultivation method, it should be a method to give birth to the skills of ordinary peripheral disciples, and the major ancient sects will definitely not let the core disciples of the sect practice this method, otherwise, after a thousand years, there will inevitably be drawbacks." ”

Hao Jianwei scolded with a smile: ", young man, is it still a thousand years later? There are such good exercises, I also practice, I am not afraid that after a thousand years, there will be no me anymore." ”

Cang Yun was noncommittal and said with a smile: "You are not necessarily Zhao Ting's opponent now. ”

Hao Jianwei unhurriedly lit a cigarette for himself and took a hard puff: "Guy, don't talk nonsense, let my brother show you, what is a master." ”

Hao Jianwei lightly clicked, and a black light rushed into the battlefield, and in a few breaths he arrived in front of Zhao Ting, as fast as thunder, Zhao Ting did not dodge, and waved the knife with one arm, blocking Hao Jianwei's coming. Hao Jianwei knew the power of the black knife, although he was the Shangpin of Hao Jianshanzhuang in his hand, he couldn't catch up with the black knife and other artifacts from the upper realm, his body flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Zhao Ting, the two swords were staggered, and he wanted to break Zhao Ting's neck, Zhao Ting's black knife stabbed out from under the ribs, and crossed Hao Jiawei's double swords, before Hao Jiawei strangled Zhao Ting, he would be pierced through the jaw and head by the black knife, forcing Hao Jianwei to retreat and find a flaw again.

Hao Jianwei was as fast as a ghost, and Zhao Ting was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, but Zhao Ting didn't move, just waved the black knife in place. Although Zhao Ting's moves are exquisite, what makes Hao Jianwei unable to get close is the black knife, a fierce fight, and he does not dare to attack with weapons, Hao Jianwei is so depressed.

"Relying on the divine sword, what kind of ability, I will meet you. Yang Shenglong finally couldn't hold back his move, and walked steadily in front of Zhao Ting, as if he was slow and urgent, and from the perspective of ordinary soldiers, Yang Shenglong only walked two or three steps in front of Zhao Ting, like a magic technique of shrinking the ground. Yang Shenglong's body technique is not as dexterous as Hao Jianwei's, like a mountain, and a flash of lightning flashes in his hand, slashing Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting couldn't help but be slightly moved, and praised: "What a fast sword!" and then had to move. Yang Shenglong's sword, the sword body can be broken, the sword intent is not extinguished, even if Zhao Ting uses a black knife to cut off Yang Shenglong's long sword, the broken sword will pierce Zhao Ting's body like a flying missile, if it is just two enemies, Zhao Ting only needs to fight with a sword, he can break Yang Shenglong's blade, when a swordsman loses his sword, martial arts must be affected, for Zhao Ting and Yang Shenglong's level of masters, a slight gap will be fatal.

But there is also a Hao Jianwei in the back, Zhao Ting must not let his body be damaged in any way, so that he is a little inflexible.

"Yes, I rely on the divine sword, even if there is no divine sword, do you dare to say that you can beat me?" Zhao Ting did not move, and if he moved, he could still make fun of himself between Yang Shenglong and Hao Jianwei.

"I can't beat you, I can't beat you, and I can make two holes in you. Hao Jianwei said.

Yang Shenglong looked at Hao Jianwei and said, "You are the owner of Hao Jianshan Villa? ”

Hao Jianwei was very useful when he heard it: ", young man, your eyesight is good, I haven't used my strength yet." ”

Yang Shenglong slashed his sword with a sword: "I didn't use ten success powers." ”

Zhao Ting couldn't help but hate itchy, Shenglong Villa, Hao Jian Villa, how come the owners of the two major martial arts holy lands are all against the Demon Sect? Shenglong Villa is just that, that Hao Jianshan Villa has always had some dealings with the Demon Sect, Zhao Ting also sent someone to Hao Jianshan Villa to show goodwill, inviting Hao Jianshan Villa to create a prosperous world and go to glory, everyone will become an immortal or something, I don't know which tendon Hao Jianwei has taken wrong, and he will definitely help Zhao Hong.

"Amitabha! The poor monk also came to try the martial arts of the Demon Sect Master. Defa floated in with a golden Zen staff in his hand, and Sisi had long since lost sight of where to hide.

The magic wand method of Defa is wide open and closed, righteous and awe-inspiring, golden light flashing, shining on the battlefield, quite a demon and demon eradication spirit. Defa relied on his heavy blades, not afraid of Zhao Ting's black knife, and only wanted Zhao Ting's arm to be numb with a cane. It's a pity that Defa underestimated the power of Zhao Ting's black knife, and the golden Zen staff had no resistance, like the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, gently, the head of the Zen staff and the body of the Zen staff were separated, and only a golden stick remained in the hands of Defa. Fortunately, Germany and France are proficient in all kinds of weapons, change tactics, and only ask Zhao Ting to show flaws when he resists the golden stick.

The three masters besieged Zhao Ting, and they couldn't attack for a long time, except for Zhao Ting, whose skills were indeed slightly inferior to the magic skills, the black knife was too sharp, mainly because he was always on guard against the yang sword that had not yet appeared, and he didn't dare to shoot with all his strength. Zhao Ting grasped the psychology of Hao Jianwei and the three of them, and always showed some flaws between advance and retreat, but they never exposed the empty door because of the three of them's moves, so that the three of them were more cautious, not attracted by Zhao Ting, and when they saw the flaws, they didn't know whether they were true or not, and they didn't dare to trade in.

What Zhao Ting feared the most in his heart was Cang Yun, not only Cang Yun's martial arts, but also the Xuanyin Divine Sword in Cang Yun's hand, which was a divine weapon that could compete with the black knife. If Cangyun made a move, the tide of the battle would be reversed immediately, but Cangyun never made a move, Zhao Ting didn't know what Cangyun's idea was, or Cangyun had already laid out a clever plan, just waiting for the attack.

How much hidden strength does Cangyun have? The more than 1,000 masters who suddenly appeared, exuding a familiar and unfamiliar aura from Zhao Ting, Zhao Ting didn't know why he was familiar with this kind of aura, because Zhao Ting would never have imagined that these heroes would actually use the spiritual energy in the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple built by the Demon Sect with great effort, only one thing can be confirmed, if these more than 1,000 people are not removed, it would be a fool's dream to completely exterminate the crown prince Zhao Hong, this is an invincible forward team, which legion can resist?

The beggar gang, the largest gang in the world, organized countless beggars, replaced the paralyzed Dayan intelligence system and logistics system, and also organized a large army, although there are only tens of thousands of people, but there are many masters, good at hiding, scattered in various cities on weekdays, there is no need to carry a burden when going out, as long as there is a broken bowl, if you can't beat it, you can run, hide among the refugees, more refugees than refugees, it is impossible to distinguish at all, how can Zhao Ting not have a headache?

There are also these monks who suddenly appeared, beyond the imagination of the Demon Sect, these monks who preach not to eat too salty things on weekdays, turn to not eat bacon, and later do not eat much meat, why do they have such a strong fighting force? It is very rare to see monks walking on the rivers and lakes on weekdays, could it be that these monks have been learning martial arts since they began to fight today?

If Sisi was in front of Zhao Ting, he would give Zhao Ting a positive answer, yes, because Cangyun asked Sisi to prepare like this.

"Why, why! My Demon Sect has accumulated for thousands of years, and it can't even defeat a Cangyun who came out of nowhere!" Demon Prince Zhao Ting couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart: "Who the hell is he! Is it really an immortal from the upper realm who descended to earth? Could it be that the immortal descended to earth just to destroy my Demon Sect!"

"Even if you are an immortal, you have to die under the knife of this son!" Zhao Ting suddenly shouted, making Yang Shenglong, Hao Jianwei, and Defa stunned, I don't know why Zhao Ting suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"The blood here, the sacrifice! This is the blood of my Demon Sect, help me sweep the heavens and the earth!" The golden light in Zhao Ting's eyes disappeared, replaced by a faint flush, and the blood on the battlefield boiled.

The sky turned blood red.