Zhang Yun is so generous, it can even be said that he entered the battle in a grand manner.

The people from the "Hell" of the Mysterious Land looked at each other, and they arranged countless kinds of back-up and countermeasures, but there was no such situation in front of them.

Who would have thought that this guy himself would come all the way to all the traps?

Who would have thought that this guy would step all the way and stomp on all the traps, whether the traps were made of artifacts or flesh and blood.

One person stood with his hands in his hands, the wind went to the placket of his clothes and swayed slightly, with a faint mocking smile on his face, which made people's hearts break and gave birth to the idea of worship.

This is Zhang Yun.

"I haven't drawn my sword yet. Zhang Yun smiled leisurely, his tone was not arrogant, nor did he have much mockery, but it matched with that smile but had the effect of chilling down the spine of the people in the underworld who had to show up.

I don't know who shouted, but this group of eighty-one good men from the underworld attacked in groups of nine, according to nine different rhythms.

Eighty-one people gritted their teeth one by one, their brows were furrowed, and there was only Zhang Yun who stood with his hands in his eyes, and he couldn't see whether there was any flaw.

No one dares to wander, no one dares to be careless. The first eleven traps were destroyed, and only one person survived in each place, and all of them died immediately after the report arrived.

Even if they don't know how powerful the immortal realm is, even if this kind of formation breaking is actually the Lord of the Hell, they can do it, but this kind of terrifying intimidation method makes them have to muster up all their spirits and use all their strength to deal with it.

The group of people who rushed to the front were no more than three feet away from Zhang Yun, the poisonous smoke had already risen, and the nine people even bit their poisonous teeth at the same time.

These nine people were originally dead soldiers, and they were specially used to prepare the next seventy-two people for the attack.

Zhang Yun suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze passed through the poisonous smoke in front of him, through the opponent who was making a bite action, through this formation, and straight into a place behind the high wall.

As expected. Zhang Yun sighed slightly in his heart, sighing that under this troubled world, Wulin was already crazy.

Fortunately, as expected. Turning to the sword that went straight in all directions, Zhang Yun's heart returned to peace.

"It's almost time to add some bumps. I don't know if it's self-talking, because Zhang Yun's words are really only heard by himself. But those opponents who flew upside down seemed to feel that Zhang Yun was saying something to them at the last moment of their lives.

The content of the words is no longer important, because the formation of eighty-one people, nine people and nine groups has been broken, half of them are dead, half of them are useless, and Zhang Yun, who is walking away, still has not pulled out the Tibetan sheath long sword that seems to be hanging on his waist.

"A few steps" came to a place ten zhang outside the high wall, Zhang Yun turned his head slightly, let go of two ruthless heart-attacking techniques, and then stepped down heavily.

Mystery huh?

Zhang Yun sneered in his heart, and then reached out and gently grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Not to mention the attack of Baidao's ruthless and cunning thoughts came in an instant, and it seemed that there was someone in the wall who did not dare to let Zhang Yun pull out the long sword on his waist.

"Who are you fooling?" Zhang Yun understood that the trick of the person in the wall was half-true, but he was also slightly surprised, after all, he really didn't expect that the hell that was smashed by the Dragon Emperor back then would have such a demonic character who was good at the method of hope.

Zhang Yun took another step and placed the more than 100 attacks behind him. At this moment, he was less than seven feet away from the high wall, and even Zhang Yun subconsciously wrinkled his brows with that sense of depression that was difficult to ignore.

There are three attackers, one woman and two men, the woman is the front, the man is guarding and swimming, and the cooperation of the three has been perfect.

After the evaluation, Zhang Yun, who twisted his body and took a step sideways, naturally wanted to return the "courtesy".

Slay ten thousand demons with one sword.

Zhang Yun's hand holding the sword suddenly swung out, and there was no long sword out of the sheath, but there was an invisible but qualitative sword intent between heaven and earth, which found a way from the instantaneous changes of thousands of qi machines, pointing directly at the three people in the wall.

"Don't jump!"

Zhang Yun heard the screams in the wall, but the pace under his feet did not speed up, but converged slightly, closing the three Lingyun steps that had been taken one step in succession.

The Lord is coming. Zhang Yun didn't pay attention to the sudden burst of straight sword qi in the wall. He knew that the two men who jumped up inside the wall to avoid his sword intent were injured at this moment because of the attack of the Quartet Sword, and he knew that the woman was angry. But no one can divert his attention from this time, because the Lord within the wall has finally arrived.

The man was extremely thin, as thin as a walking skeleton. The person who came was extremely tall, even if he was standing in the same place, Zhang Yun thought that he would be half a head shorter.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and held the hilt of his sword again.

When the extremely thin and tall visitor saw Zhang Yun's reaction, the excitement on his face immediately magnified a lot. He shook the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand, which he didn't know how heavy it was, and said with a smile: "You are really only half done, what is the point of deceiving people like me but not being able to deceive me?"

"Take a halberd, what's silly fun?" Zhang Yun returned the eight characters.

The man's smile froze, and then he laughed and said, "Yes, I use a halberd, you kid is really the first person in the world who dares to mention this in front of me." ”

The shriveled face was already ugly with a smile, and if it suddenly became gloomy, it was really no different from a ghost. The man's voice paused slightly, and he changed to a cold tone and said: "This halberd was used by Fengxian back then, and now I have the heart to follow suit, so there is this halberd, weighing three hundred ......."

"Speaking of which, it's not a halberd, have you been holding back this for many years, and today you finally waited for me, the person who dares to ask, to mention this stubble?" Zhang Yun seemed to be smiling patiently, a little hard.

"Do you think you can do it if you send that person inside first?" The thin man didn't like others to interrupt him, let alone Zhang Yun, "Zhang Yun, I think you still underestimate me Li Ding......"

He was interrupted again, but this time Li Ding didn't have time to think about whether to produce volumetric emotions, because a sword intent had turned the distance between him and Zhang Yun into mustard seeds.

I'm here to make a fuss, not to chat!

The Dragon Emperor's subordinates escaped a catastrophe back then, and I guess I can't kill it clean today, but if I kill one more, there will be one less scourge in the world, right?

Do it, do it, who made you talk so much?

Who, let, you, that, what, more, words, of!?

Zhang Yun's last sentence was frustrated, and after reading it in his heart, Li Ding, who was infinitely self-assured, was no longer there, and there were only two black holes on the ground, one large and one small.

Zhang Yun clapped his hands with satisfaction, but unfortunately the slightest bit of dust on his palms was hard to see.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yunhuer yelled like a person in the market: "That's the trap?

"Where did you say that, just like this, how dare you say that you want to leave an immortal story?"

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.

This work has begun to gradually resume serialization.,Some problems with its related work "Lingyun Nine Swords" are being repaired.,I believe it will resume meeting with book friends soon.,This work will also be fully restored and updated at one time to the end.。

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