Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, of course Zhang Lingdao will not wait, after this power is cut off, he will still have a good pastime and entanglement with him, and continue to restore his strength and other plans, after all, in fact, for him, such a thing is quite inconvenient.

What's more, in order to support such a large huge array, it is impossible for his master to support it for too long, so in such a situation, Zhang Lingdao needs to make some additional preparations.

It's as if the other party doesn't know where the confidence comes from, and dares to fight against the aggregate of so many of them alone, then they need to make the other party pay a certain price.

The price to pay in that world is actually not very high, at most it is only a life!

Zhang Lingdao had already deceived himself at the moment when the other party said this, and slashed at the opponent's head with a sword, so the other party has been transformed into a complete demon, and he also has an extremely huge and high identity in the motorcycle, but as long as it is a humanoid creature, there is generally nothing wrong with cutting off the head.

Zhang Lingdao would not have thought that he would make a contribution at once, the other sword in his left hand had already quietly poked out, and the sword actually slowly rotated itself in the air, as if with the breath in his hand, a dense and flashing sword net had slowly taken shape in his left hand.

On the sword net formed in this way, there were even black flame breaths lingering one after another, which was probably the true origin of the weapon in his hand called the Zhen Sect!

Almost all the Zhen faction weapons in the rivers and lakes are forged from the burning stones, so the way to confirm them is that the flames of different colors but extremely powerful are just that.

Zhang Lingdao once personally heard the elders of the sect say that although their weapon was also among the weapons of the town sect in the world, it was not forged from the meteorite that fell from the sky, and it could even be regarded as completely made of a strange metal spontaneously condensed, until it came to the hands of their sect, it was gradually transformed into the current appearance.

Therefore, this weapon of his can not only be transformed into a peerless murder weapon burning with black flames, but also can all converge the breath and become a long sword that is not threatening in the eyes of others, but is only a little quaint!

But this guy hidden in the black fog, but did not underestimate this weapon because of this, he could feel a threat on it that was completely different from other weapons, even if so many weapons invaded him at the same time, he still very calmly raised the weapon in his hand that was not a sword or a sword, and just gently lay across his hand, this weapon actually burned out a black mist, and just relied on a strange force to block all the attacks in front of him.

"Backward, too backward!" He kept attacking these people, as if one person was incarnated into countless people, wandering back and forth between everyone, the black weapon was almost scattered with everyone's weapons, but under this touch, except for the most solid weapons, and the town faction in their hands, other people's weapons actually showed some very terrifying attrition at this time.

Zhang Lingdao glanced at his eyes occasionally, and glanced over, the weapons in the hands of those people can be regarded as high-grade weapons in the entire rivers and lakes, even if they are not made of rare materials, they are at least forged by the famous generals of Hundred Steel, but he never thought that he could not make a move in the hands of that person!

After seeing such a scene, these people also consciously retreated, they could only fight against those creatures that emerged from the black fog, and they had lost the opportunity to attack on this frontal battlefield.

They knew very well that the reason why the weapon was damaged the first time was because if there was no weapon to resist it, the man's weapon would have appeared on their head as promised.

Zhang Lingdao was a little shocked to see that it was only the first collision, and he made his own personnel lose 1/3 of them all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but feel some jealousy in his heart!

But that doesn't stop them from attacking, as long as this man doesn't die, everything will be in vain.

Zhang Lingdao immediately rose into the air when he thought of this, and the sword he was holding in his hand was like a spear stabbed from outside the sky, and it actually pulled out a very fast arc with the air at this time, and even occasionally heard some sonic booms!

"It's now!" Things have developed so far, of course, the others are not stupid, and between the sword light and sword shadows, countless attacks are mixed with this long sword, and they immediately invade towards the other party.

They also don't have the purpose of wanting to injure each other's guy before, they are all giving the opportunity to take off in the sky, hoping that the sword with the most powerful power in the world can be used to make a contribution in the environment they have created!

This person's face was still extremely pale, but the attack was getting higher and higher, and under his incomparably heavy attacks one after another, even those masters with superb martial arts could not support it at this time!

Jiang Kuang held the hardest fist in the world in his hand, unlike other weapons, it was flashing with the luster of thunder and lightning, he untied the gourd on the pot, took out a stream of wine that flashed with an arc of electricity, and shuttled between his palms.

It was this kind of shuttle that allowed him to stand in front alone, stubbornly in front, and resist the opponent's attack like a storm!

There was a flash of thunder and lightning on his hands, and his eyes had even burst out with lightning and thunder from heaven, and the power of thunder and lightning was blessed on the fists of his hands, and a phantom of a tiger appeared behind him, "Dragon Yin Three Breaks!" ”

A deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, one of the roars of a fierce tiger that made the world tremble slightly, was at the intersection of the two sides, spreading out in all directions, and those with low skill could hear it even from a long distance, and then covered their ears with their hands, just to save a little physical strength at this time.

"Get out of the way!" It's a pity that there is not a good place above, a huge slap was slapped down, but it was violently knocked away by a man wearing a mask, wearing iron armor, and holding a long sword in his hand!

"If you want to rest and run to the rear, is it important to have ears or life?" From Long Tianmeng's throwing the other party out, the long sword in Xu Yuan's hand seemed to be unable to hold on to its strength at this time, and it made a slightly tortuous squeak.

"Pharmacist? Poison it! With a slight number 1 in his mouth, the sword light slashed across the plane, completely erasing the person who was struggling on the ground!

"I'd like to see how long those pills in your hands last!"

(End of chapter)