"King of the Northern Cold, since you really dare to come here, then be ready to accept death!"

Du Laohu's eyes were faintly cold, and his tone was extremely cold, as if he had a killing heart for Zhang Tian!

The arrival of the Northern Han King, as well as the deaths of Jin Chuanfeng and Jin Ming'en and the three deacons of the sect, made Du Laohu feel a little strange.

The master of a sect, how could he, of course, be a dead brain?

Some wind and grass, he keenly sniffed out a trace of strangeness, such as a master of the level of the Northern Han King, when he first entered another country, the local officials would know about it, and they would respond in advance.

Yutaka Kanegawa died directly into the muzzle of the gun. Kim Myung-eun will die if he goes? What does that mean?

This shows that the officials in Seoul want to use the hand of the Northern Han King to remove the Wufeng faction!

When Du Laohu learned the news, he guessed the truth of the matter.

Originally, he was not very willing to fight against the Northern Han King, because the Northern Cold King was not a weak person, and it would cost a lot of resources to open the mountain gate array, and he estimated that even so, if they wanted to kill the Northern Han King, they would have to suffer more or less injuries.

However, Du Laohu did have a killing heart for the King of the Northern Cold.

'Since you guys want to play, how about my Wufeng faction play with you?' After beheading the King of the Northern Cold, what other dissenting intentions do you dare to have? At that time, my Five Peaks Sect will consume resources, and I will have to retrieve it from the official you ten times and a hundred times! ’

With such a mentality, Du Laohu directly agreed to attack the King of the Northern Cold.

But he miscalculated, the great reputation of the King of Northern Han was by no means groundless, he underestimated the strongest Tianjiao in Huaguo.

At this time, as soon as Du Laohu's words fell, the colorful ripples of the mountain gate array rose, surrounding the entire Wufeng Sect, including Zhang Tiandu.

Zhang Tian's face did not change, and said plainly:

"Oh? Is it? ”

Suddenly, Zhang Tian's pupils rose with two rays of light that were as bright as the sun.

"Sun Sword Qi."

Zhang Tian didn't draw his sword at all, just waved his fingers lightly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge light sword shadow with a width of 100 zhang wanted to sweep away in all directions.

"Boom ......"

The color ripples trembled violently twice, then all dissipated.

Before the mountain protection array was opened, it was declared shattered!

"What?"

Du Laohu's face changed slightly, and he said, "What kind of move are you?" ”

How had he ever seen a time when a single move could destroy the Great Array of Heaven and Earth?

Not only him, but even the five elders such as Jin Hurrangle and many local warriors in Seoul changed their faces and fell into an uproar:

"How so? Why is he so powerful? ”

"That's the Five Peaks Sect's Mountain Protection Formation!"

"Could it be a fake formation?"

“......”

On the other hand, there were a few Chinese warriors on the side, with excitement on their faces, and when they heard the discussion, their tone was full of disdain and replied:

"I don't know, where is this? How can you juniors know how powerful 'my king' is? ”

"The King of the Northern Han is awesome!"

“......”

Even in the direction of the back, there is a person that Zhang Tian can recognize when he sees it.

That is the head of the He family and several of his best disciples.

"His grandmother's, is the Northern Cold King going to win again?" The head of the He family snorted coldly and said, "Why does this kid seem to be getting stronger again?" When will the revenge of the old man's serious injury be avenged? ”

"Family master, are you still worried about revenge?" One of the children glared at him and said, "Let's pull it, even Ren's pervert can't kill him, who can do it?" Even a hundred heads of the family are no match for a finger! ”

"Fuck you!" The head of the He family slapped this kid on the head and said, "A hundred old men can't beat him with a finger?" How did you figure it out? A hundred old men decided to be able to him with one hand! ”

"Yes, underestimate our master? A hundred family heads may have beaten the Northern Han King with a small arm. ”

"It's just..."

"Alright, don't ink." The head of the He family waved his hand, continued to look at it, and said, "It seems that this time it seems to be in vain again, hey, continue to watch." ”

Following his gaze, you can see Zhang Tian with a turbulent face.

Every time Zhang Tian has this kind of expression, it seems that in the eyes of the head of the He family, it is the time to crush others.

"Do it!" Du Laohu burst into applause.

"King of the Northern Cold!"

Jin Hurrair rushed first, and a five-foot-long hook appeared in his hand, the end of the hook was like a sharp claw, and it rushed up with a monstrous aura.

The other four elders followed, facing the Northern Han King, and they all took out their strongest treasures and used their strongest tricks.

The last one to rush up was the door owner Du Laohu.

He didn't have any weapons, and he had two black tornadoes in his hands, which grew bigger and bigger as he approached.

When it reached a normal distance, the tornado was overwhelming, and even uprooted many trees below, making it a monstrous momentum.

"Huh."

Zhang Tian smiled lightly, and in the face of the fractional golden wind, he shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's too weak." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tian's fingers moved.

"Crescent Moon Sword Qi."

Suddenly, a ghostly light emanated from Zhang Tian's fingers.

turned into a three-foot sword, and it was fleeting.

"Boom!"

The ghostly sword qi directly smashed the golden wind's fierce hook.

In his frightened eyes and wide eyes, the ghostly sword qi gradually submerged into his body.

"You!"

Jin Qifeng's face turned pale, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at Zhang Tian tremblingly, just spit out one word, and the next moment, his side turned into ashes!

What the!

The hearts of all the warriors in the audience trembled!

Seconds, spikes?

Many local warriors stared at each other in disbelief.

Even the warriors of Huaxia are all looking at their hearts, and the King of the Northern Han seems to be getting stronger and stronger!

Presumably, in the near future, the King of the Northern Han is destined to achieve his emperor-like myths and legends!

Whew!

In an instant, the remaining four Dharma Protectors abruptly stopped.

They are all in the early stage of the Grandmaster! It's on par with Jin Tempest, and since the Northern Cold King can kill Jin Tempest in seconds, it is not a problem to kill them in seconds.

Rushing up is tantamount to looking for death.

But the door master Du Laohu did not stop attacking, and even after seeing Jin Fengfeng's death, he rushed over even more vigorously.

The two tornadoes in his hand gradually pressed towards Zhang Tian.

The momentum of the sky made people involuntarily hold their breath.

"Black Darkness Blue Cloud Hand!"

Zhang Tian's eyes narrowed, stretched out his palm, and shook it gently.

In an instant, a Qingyun hand of more than ten zhang formed out of thin air.

The palm of his hand burned with a pale black flame, and he directly held Du Laohu inside.

"Bang ......"

、

There was a dull sound from inside the palm, and then calm returned, and the two tornadoes vanished.

All that was left was a pale black flame, shrinking and shrinking.

Eventually, the flames dissipated.

It's empty!

What about Du Laohu?

The four elders on the back side turned pale and looked at the front side in disbelief, hoping to see where Du Laohu came out.

But after waiting for more than a dozen breaths, where did Du Laohu come from?

"Really, really dead?"

One of the elders said in a difficult tone.

"Run!"

Another elder screamed.

In an instant, the four elders wanted to flee in all directions.

However, Zhang Tian didn't pay attention to it at first, as if he was letting them leave.

After leading a few people out of the hundred zhang away, Zhang Tianshou commanded the wave, and suddenly, a streamer sword qi slowly chased after him, looking at its speed, I was afraid that it would not be able to catch up.

At this time, everyone below stared at each other, carefully observing the picture in front of them.

"In his hands you want to escape? Foolish dreams. The head of the He family shook his head and sighed lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Tian gently spit out four words in his mouth:

"One finger to suppress the soul!"

"Boom!"

The bodies of the four elders suddenly stopped in place, stunned for a full two seconds, and in those two seconds, the streamer of light passed through their bodies.

The next moment, two of the four slowly turned their heads, and before they could see Zhang Tian's figure, their bodies turned into a blood mist.

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