Compared with the rustiness in the Vatican last time, Zhang Heng is now familiar with it.

For others, it may take many times to become familiar with this process, but for an old monster like Zhang Heng who has practiced for thousands of years, one time is enough.

The three sword lights, under his control, fused together steadily and quickly!

If the Lingbao Sect and his party were here, they would definitely be shocked, because compared to the difficult fusion last time, this time, it seemed to be so natural......

After the sword light fused, an astonishing wave was transmitted.

Ten miles away, quiet.

The wind, stopped.

The snow has also stopped.

People were stunned at first, then looked up at the sky, and saw in horror that it was not the wind and the snow that had stopped, but when the snowflakes had just drifted into the air, they had already dissipated.

The cold wind whistled in, but it whistled away, as if it had hit an invisible wall, and it seemed to have a soul, and after feeling fear, it fled in embarrassment.

"What is this ......?"

Everyone's eyes converged on the three-color sword light suspended in front of Zhang Heng.

The sword light is only three feet, and the three kinds of brilliance circulate, like glass, crystal clear, but under this magnificent appearance, there is a terrifying power that makes people's scalps tingle.

Mt. Fuji is a volcano that hasn't erupted for many years, and looking at this three-foot sword light, people feel that it is like a volcano that may erupt at any time!

"Zhang Sang, you really shocked me......"

Looking at the three-foot sword light, Yagyu Hongsuke's voice also became bitter, and if someone approached, he could even hear his violent heartbeat.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, there is no doubt that Yagyu Hongsuke is an expert among the insiders, he has lived for more than a hundred years, but he has never felt such a threat today, he even has a premonition that if he can't take this sword, then he may really die!

A roar erupted from his throat.

The snow day hanging in the sky suddenly released a brilliant brilliance, and people looked up and saw Yagyu Hongsuke appearing in the snow, he was holding a demon knife, and suddenly he swung a knife!

After this knife, Dongying's first sword, the demon knife Muramasa, actually let out a terrible scream, and suddenly shattered under everyone's unbelievable eyes!

And the hand where Yagyu Hongsuke held the knife was already drenched in blood.

"The secret art of blood, sacrifice your body!"

Hongsuke Yanagi's voice was like a rushing wave, surging one after another, and everywhere it passed, a thousand piles of snow were rolled up, and the snow waves rolled and rolled overwhelmingly, enough to break everything!

However, Zhang Heng's face remained unchanged, and he remained indifferent in the general horror scene that destroyed the world.

"Go!"

With a flick of his fingers, the three-color sword light burst out.

After ejaculating, Zhang Heng turned his back and turned around, no longer looking at the picture behind him.

Rumble!

The seemingly weak three-color sword light burst away at an astonishing speed.

Similar to Hongsuke Yanagiyu's strongest blow, the three-color sword light also rolled up layers of snow waves, and with an indomitable momentum, it was directly crushed!

It's a terrible war of plunder!

Loot everything you can, snow, wind, hail, and aura!

After entering the Tao with martial arts, Yagyu Hongsuke's strongest means is to control the power of heaven and earth, and swing a sword at will, just like between heaven and earth, the power increase is terrifying.

And Zhang Heng is a cultivator, he has relied on plundering the aura to improve his cultivation, plus the three-color sword light belongs to the five elements, which is in line with heaven and earth, and this plundering directly drained all the aura within a radius of thirty miles!

The top of the snow-capped mountain, inaccessible, the aura is naturally rich, when plundering, it almost set off a storm of aura, even if it is a weak warrior, you can see the terrifying whirlpool in the void, just like a black hole, greedily absorbing the aura dragon!

"How come, I can't compete with him!?"

Hongsuke Yanagi was shocked, he never thought that he would be completely defeated by Zhang Heng when he was plundering the aura!

Compared to the aura storm on Zhang Heng's side, he could only dip a little soup and water, which was very pitiful.

Under the elimination of one and the other, the pressure naturally increased by geometric multiples, and at the bottom of Yanagi Hongsuke's heart, for the first time, there was a feeling of fear.

It's just that at this juncture, even if he wants to retreat, it's too late, so he can only bite the bullet and launch his own desperate blow!

Rumble!

Finally, the rolling snow waves collided.

"Is this the end of the world?"

Many people have questions.

The snow waves collided, like two big dragons fighting, extremely tragic, and in an instant, countless white flowers of snow broke apart and rolled down towards the earth, and the snow waves behind rushed up one after another.

Thundered!

The entire Mount Fuji trembled, and the martial artists with low cultivation could not stand this kind of shock at all when their seven orifices bled in an instant.

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and then all the warriors below the martial arts sect fled, but it was too late, most of them didn't run a few steps before their bones were shattered by the terrifying shock, like a puddle of mud, and fell into the snow.

Only a strong person above the Martial Sect can stabilize his body.

Junko Mitsui was very uncomfortable, and it was Master Nakamura's desperate protection that saved her life.

"What's that?"

The waves of snow rolled away, and after all, they shattered, falling from the sky, like a torrent, surging and flowing, but once again caused a blood collapse.

It's just that the last time it was just a small blood crash, and this time, the scale is huge, and it can be called a disaster!

That is, the direction of the avalanche is on the other side, otherwise the people present, even if it is Wuzun, are afraid that they will die, but Rao is like this, and people still have palpitations.

"Who won?"

The faces of the people turned pale and they looked up.

The sword light and the sword light finally met and collided together, and everyone stared blankly, and then their eyes were filled with a white light.

Other than that, nothing can be seen.

It took dozens of breaths before the stinging sensation in his eyes gradually disappeared, and someone regained his sight and looked at the sky.

Zhang Heng turned his back to everyone and walked step by step.

Behind him, a figure fell rapidly.

Bang!

He fell heavily to the ground, but his body was red with blood, his bones were broken, and he was barely human.

"How could it be...... How so...... I am a transcendent realm, I have a snow slash, I have a demon sword...... How could I ...... How can you lose!"

Hongsuke Yanagi's lips trembled, and he looked at Zhang Heng's back sluggishly.

He was an old monster who had cultivated for more than a hundred years, he was the only martial arts master who had stepped into the realm of transcendence, and he even sensed the Snow Sun Slash, and even Chen Wushu didn't have much power to resist in front of him...... However, such a powerful, almost desperate him, today, he actually failed!

"I gave you a chance. Zhang Heng said lightly: "You are indeed good, but compared to me, you are still far behind, you don't know what kind of opponent you are facing." ”

"Now, I know ......"

Hongsuke Yagyu raised his head, and a mouthful of blood containing internal organs spurted out, but he fell on his back, and there was no more sound.

The cold wind howled, rolling up many snowflakes and quickly burying him.

The first person in Dongei Kendo, the old monster sword demon Yanagi Hongsuke, who had practiced for more than a hundred years, died on the top of the snowy mountain.

The snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to be God's funeral for him.

Everyone witnessed this historic scene.

"Lord Yanagi, he, he's dead!"

I don't know who it is, and in a mournful tone, he shouted.

Puff puff puff!

Many Dongying Grandmaster-level figures had their bodies softened and fell into the snow, their eyes full of disbelief.

"The Sword Demon is actually dead!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"It's over, even Yanagi's predecessors are dead, isn't our Dongying finished?"

Today's battle, for everyone, is an indescribable ups and downs, and no one would have thought that in the end it would be such a result.

The death of Hongsuke Yanagi made all the Toei people collapse in an instant.

This kind of pain is ten times better than when the Great Sword Master died!

The Great Sword Master is strong, but he is also human.

But Hongsuke Yagyu is as powerful as a god!

And yet, now, even the gods are dead?

Zhang Heng, who killed the gods, couldn't it be the legendary devil?

They raised their heads and looked at Zhang Heng, who was stepping on the snow, making squeaky sounds, and kept walking, their eyes were full of unprecedented fear.