"Let's go!"

Zhang Tiandong, who was in the air, suddenly shouted.

It's like a storm.

The yellow dust is flying on the official road, and the waves are rolling on the river.

The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain overwhelmed a thousand armies with the strength of one person, covering the murderous aura of countless Yuan troops.

An unpretentious sword, seemingly slowly slashing downward.

On the official road, everyone's hearts trembled.

This sword seems to come from heaven.

Zhang Tiandong in the air is a real immortal at this moment, and countless people are bowing their heads.

The war horses in the Yuan army trembled, and their front hooves fell to their knees.

One sword captures a thousand troops.

In the neat Yuan army formation, because of this sword, countless soldiers fell to the ground like harvested wheat.

The originally airtight official road should have been cut out of a huge gap by this sword.

Countless arrows turned into ashes in this sword intent and internal qi.

Zhao Dongting was completely photographed by the martial arts of this era.

Extreme Realm, there is such power.

At this moment, he muttered in his heart, "In this life, I will definitely climb to the peak of martial arts!" ”

Perhaps, at this moment, there are such thoughts in the hearts of countless people.

Then, everyone came back to their senses, and they all shouted to kill, and rushed towards the front of the Yuan army.

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were completely boiling at this moment.

And Zhang Tiandong in the air was a few points higher because of this sword.

He twisted his body, his robes bulging, and suddenly shot forward dozens of meters.

Another sword.

The same unpretentious sword.

The Yuan army's formation was no longer in order, and countless soldiers saw this sword and ran towards the back in panic.

It's simply not something they can hold back.

However, even if he turned back, there were still countless people who were shattered under Zhang Tiandong's sword intent.

Angry to the extreme, immortals turned into demons.

Zhao Dongting and other masters rushed to the front, killing the Yuan army who was lucky to not die and was still blocking the road.

Behind him is a dense network of Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain.

The scene was not chaotic.

Zhang Tiandong used the strength of one person to suppress the Yuan army and couldn't raise its head at all. Morale dropped to a low point in a short period of time.

Don't say that it is an ordinary soldier, even those generals in the army, and they have no courage to resist.

At best, they were only masters of the Zhongyuan Realm, and under the deterrence of the Zhang Tiandong Extreme Realm, they also chose to flee in a hurry.

The third sword!

Fourth sword!

The Fifth Sword!

The Yuan army, which was originally as dense as ants on the official road, became corpses all over the ground. The large array of the Yuan army, which spread without end, was forcibly cut out of a gap of several hundred meters by Zhang Tiandong.

Halfway through, he never fell behind.

This is a true land immortal.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were full of surprise. There are probably no immortals in this world, and the legends about immortals may have arisen because of these extreme realm masters.

He no longer had the slightest suspicion that the rumored Zhang Tiandong in the rivers and lakes would cut off the river with his fingers.

Even if Zhang Tiandong was only at the peak of the True Martial Realm before, he definitely had such strength.

"Heavenly Master Dao, everything is eternal!"

When the sixth sword was about to fall, Zhang Tiandong in the air suddenly let out a long roar.

This sword made the mountains and rivers discolored.

Everyone below, except for the Yuan soldiers who turned around and ran wildly, were all photographed by this sword, and unconsciously raised their heads and looked at Zhang Tiandong.

This sword is too strong.

The sword intent enveloped almost everyone below.

However, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master at this moment is shocking.

Two lines of blood and tears slipped from Zhang Tiandong's eyes, and on his face, it made people's hearts tremble.

Immediately after, blood gushed out of his nose, ears, and mouth. The appearance of the whole person instantly looks weird to the extreme.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

It was as if no one had seen how the sword fell.

Thoughts go blank at this moment.

When the consciousness returned to his mind, hundreds of meters ahead, there were no longer people and horses standing in sight.

Zhang Tiandong's sword, I'm afraid it killed more than 2,000 people.

The Yuan army was completely dispersed.

Although there were still countless soldiers in front of them, they were all scared at this moment, and no one dared to stop on the official road anymore.

Even at this moment, the people and swords in the air are falling.

Zhang Tiandong's sword left his hand.

The vitality of his whole person was completely cut off after he slashed out this sword.

Passing on his skills to Zhao Dongting, and then entering the extreme realm with secret methods, he was simply overdrawing his vitality.

Six swords out, life is endless.

This most prestigious celestial master of Longhu Mountain finally gave his all to Longhu Mountain without reservation.

"Brother!"

Yuan Zhenzi screamed miserably, and his figure suddenly jumped up and hugged Zhang Tiandong in his arms, "Brother, ......"

"Heavenly Master!"

"Senior brother!"

"Uncle!"

Countless Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist priests were crying at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Tiandong, who was being held in the arms of Yuan Zhenzi in the air.

But Zhang Tiandong couldn't make any more responses after all.

He overdrew all his lives and exhausted his lifespan in exchange for the six swords that were bound to shock the world.

"Kill these thieves!"

"Avenge the Heavenly Master!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Then, the shout rippled out in circles.

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain went crazy.

Thousands of people unleashed all their strength and slaughtered forward. It was the Yuan soldiers who had 10,000 people in front of them who fled in a hurry.

Yuan Zhenzi hugged Zhang Tiandong and fell to the ground.

Zhao Dongting and others hurriedly surrounded them, and Yuan Sleeve, Yu Xiangzi and others all had tears in their eyes and were angry.

Yuan Zhenzi looked down at Zhang Tiandong, who was bleeding from the Seven Apertures, and was silent for more than ten seconds, but said: "Brother Yuhua, Heavenly Master Dao, can't be stopped." This is his last wish. ”

Yuan Sleeve and the others had a complicated look in their eyes.

"Go!"

Yuan Zhenzi jumped out of his teeth with a word, "Take the disciples and kill them!" ”

As he spoke, he handed Zhang Tiandong's body to Yu Xiangzi next to him, held his sword, and took the lead in sweeping forward, "Disciples, kill them with me!" ”

Yuan Sleeve and the others were still stunned in place.

"Everyone, don't let the blood of the Heavenly Master be shed in vain."

Zhao Dongting looked at Zhang Tiandong's body with admiration in his eyes, said these words, raised the Zhan Lu sword high, and the figure disappeared in place.

What Zhang Tiandong wanted was not to fight these Yuan troops to the death, but to let the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Mountains rush out.

If they are still there, the inheritance of the Heavenly Master Dao will not be extinct.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting suddenly remembered what Zhang Tiandong said before passing on his skills to himself, "Zhang Tiandong has no cultivation, but he is still Zhang Tiandong." Longhu Mountain has no Zhang Tiandong, it is still Longhu Mountain. The Heavenly Master Dao is without Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is still the Heavenly Master Dao. ”

Perhaps, at that moment, Zhang Tianshi had already predicted his end, right?

He didn't think at all that the Yuan army would withdraw.

The screams were repeated again.

I am afraid that there are more than 20,000 Yuan troops gathered under the mountain before, Zhang Tiandong killed thousands with six swords, and the rest are all running for their lives at this moment.

The whole situation seems very strange.

There are only a few thousand people in Longhu Mountain, and they didn't dare to go back to nearly 20,000 yuan of military heads, but they only hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

After Yuan Sleeve and the others heard Zhao Dongting's words, their figures quickly disappeared in place.

A group of masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain caught up with the Yuan army and exerted their martial arts cultivation to the extreme.

At this moment, no one is stingy with the internal qi in their body.

In such a situation, the lethality of the True Martial Realm and the Shangyuan Realm is also staggering. Although the sword intent may not be able to shatter the hearts of those Yuan troops, it can also completely capture them.

Along the way, there were all the corpses of the Yuan army.

The blood flowed into the Tahe River next to it, and it was clearly distinguishable from the clear river water, which was extremely dazzling.

Zhao Dongting's Guiyuan sword technique went back and forth, and I don't know how many times it was performed, and the Yuan soldiers and soldiers killed were also countless.

After his cultivation slipped to the Shangyuan Realm, he fell from the peak to the middle stage, and from the middle stage to the early stage, but he didn't realize it.

It wasn't until the internal qi in his body was completely exhausted that he felt a wave of dizziness surging over his head.

This made him shake twice.

"Childe!"

Fortunately, Mrs. Xu was beside him and hurriedly supported him.

Looking up at the front again, there were only a few Yuan troops left.

The vast majority of the Yuan army ran into the mountains.

Yuan Zhenzi and the others were still ahead, and their bodies were so fast that they were smacking, and they quickly killed all those Yuan troops to the ground.

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were able to break through the resistance of the Yuan army so far, but there were far fewer people still following behind than before.

Too many people died on the way down the mountain.

Yuan Zhenzi's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Go!" ”

Hundreds of meters of Taoist priests ran forward along the official road.

On the mountainside, on the bluestone.

Luo Zongwuba, Zhang Kuisi and others overlooked the official road by the river below, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

No one thought that the army would be broken through by these Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain at such a fast speed.

They still had to deploy in the rest of Longhu Mountain, but in this short period of time, there was no time to transfer those soldiers over.

Watching the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain running away, Luo Zongwuba seemed to be a little angry, "It's all waste!" Gather troops immediately and be sure to kill all these Taoist priests! ”

Zhang Kuisi was also trembling with anger, and shouted at the soldier next to him: "Don't go and give the order yet!" ”

The soldiers who still had a look of shock in their eyes ran away one after another.