The red-clad leader is dead.

He couldn't even understand how a long sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Zhen's hand and pierced his chest like cutting tofu.

He is most proud of his flesh, which is much harder than ordinary steel, invulnerable, and with this method, I don't know how many masters have died in his hands.

Even if you encounter danger, you can save it.

But this time, there was not so good luck, he capsized in the gutter and fell into the hands of Zhao Zhen.

Cough!

Zhao Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth and pulled the sword out of the chest of the red-clothed leader, leaving the blood along the blade and dripping to the ground.

When the vampire horse thieves saw this scene, they all showed horror,

Their leader was killed, beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhao Zhen raised his head and looked at the vampire horse thief young master in the crowd, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

Yes!

The vampire horse thief young master's face was full of fear, as if he was frightened, and let out a loud shout: "You give it to me, give it all to me, whoever kills him, I will let him take the place of the blood chief." ”

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

When those vampire horse thieves heard this, they suddenly forgot their fear, and their eyes became ferocious again, like wolves and tigers, rushing towards Zhao Zhen.

The remaining vampire horse thieves, and there are still hundreds, are still a terrifying force, two fists are invincible to four hands, and there are no eyes in the random knives and guns, and they can be easily killed.

But Zhao Zhen was not afraid, his body suddenly exuded a momentum like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the long sword in his hand, under the reflection of the moonlight, did not know how many people had blinded their eyes.

This sword is the flying sword used by Ouyang Zhenbei, the ancestor of the Ouyang family, and the dignified cultivator, it is a legendary low-grade yuan weapon, containing a peerless edge, not to mention the body of the red-clothed leader, even if it is the iron of the golden crow, the iron of the stars can penetrate it.

This flying sword is called the "Desperate Sword", and Zhao Zhen can't exert its power, so he can only use it as an ordinary sword weapon.

He also doesn't know how to be a master of swordsmanship, but with the experience of cultivating so many martial arts, he can also exert great power with his sword.

In an instant, human heads flew up, and the screams continued to resound in the night sky.

It's almost a one-sided massacre, and there is no suspense.

In a short period of time, a bloody slaughter was over, and the entire ground was covered with the corpses of vampire horse thieves.

Zhao Zhen's hands were covered with blood all the way, but this was the first time in his life that he had slaughtered so many people in one go, but he didn't have any discomfort, but instead produced a sense of happiness in his heart, and the eye of hatred had appeared at some point, angry, hideous and terrifying.

Most of the vampire horse thieves actually died in the eyes of his hatred.

He killed all the vampire horse thieves around him, and his emotions gradually calmed down, and when he raised his eyes, where was the shadow of the vampire horse thief young master?

The young master of the vampire horse thief seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he took advantage of the fact that everyone was besieging Zhao Zhen and fled decisively.

"Yue'er!"

Zhao Zhen exclaimed, the killing intent in his heart boiled again, and immediately rushed forward, came to the entrance of the village between the lightning, and with a leap of his body, he landed on a huge jujube tree, climbed high and looked out, at the end of his sight, the dust and smoke were billowing out, and more than a dozen horses galloped away.

One of them is the young master of the vampire horse thief!

He lost one arm, and on the remaining arm, he grabbed Yue'er.

When Zhao Zhen saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot again, and the eye of hatred was almost resurfaced, but he suppressed it.

He swept his gaze, immediately grabbed a strong horse, flicked the reins, and left the village, and pursued him without stopping.

"Big brother!"

Su Mingbo heard this movement, woke up from his sleep, and immediately saw Zhao Zhen rushing out of the village, and hurriedly appeared and shouted happily.

Su Wanrong also adopted the technique of recuperation and stood up.

But Zhao Zhen didn't seem to see them, and he didn't hear Su Mingbo's voice, so he passed directly across and rolled up the sky full of dust and smoke.

Phew!!

Su Mingbo immediately ate the ashes on his face, choking on tears.

When the dust and smoke cleared, when he raised his eyes, he had lost Zhao Zhen's figure, and only the sound of horses' hooves remained, gradually moving away.

In the gallop, Zhao Zhen's killing intent did not diminish at all, and the blood-devouring dagger appeared in his hand again, stabbing three inches into the neck of the strong horse, but there was no blood flowing out, only to see the strong horse neighing, and his eyes were red, as if he had been hit with chicken blood, and the speed suddenly increased several times, like a sharp arrow.

Zhao Zhen is not proficient in equestrianism, but his cultivation has reached the innate realm, and he has insight into the various muscles, bones, organs, and structures of the human body, and knows it well.

He secretly operated the internal breath, infiltrated the strong horse, immediately interpreted it in detail, and then without hesitation, stabbed the horse with a dagger to stimulate its potential.

This time, the effect was amazing, and in an instant, he chased out several miles and saw the figure of the group of vampire horse thieves again.

The wind is roaring, the horses are barking, and the earth is roaring.

The young master of the vampire horse thief lost one of his hands, and the horse could not be ridden well, and he became so constrained that he almost fell off his horse.

He looked at the broken arm, and the pain that had been calmed down rose again, like ten thousand insects gnawing at it, and the anger in his heart simply reached a fierce boiling point, almost exploding.

Thinking that he is a dignified young master of a vampire horse thief, extremely noble, and holds the power of life and death, what is Zhao Zhen? He is just a poor boy from a remote mountain village, from a low background, just a shit luck, and his identity is 108,000 miles away, an ant-like existence.

But it was such an ant who tore off one of his arms, turned him into a lost dog, and fled in a hurry, losing face and suffering unprecedented shame.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he wanted to escape back to the ancient castle, and immediately dispatched all the masters to capture Zhao Zhensheng, and he would inevitably use all the tortures in the world, and then soak him in a pool of blood and suffer endless torture.

Thinking of this, the pain in his body gradually lessened a lot, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but let out a howl, and two sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, and he was about to bite the little girl's neck and drink up her blood.

But at this moment, there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves behind him, and the young master of the vampire horse thief looked back, almost frightened, and his face was bloody.

"Did they all die at his hands after him so quickly?" he could not care to drink, and at once he placed the little girl sideways in front of him, and waved the long whip in his hand desperately, whipping it on the horse's back.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Each whip fell with an ear-filling sound, leaving a trail of blood on the horse's back.

The strong horse was in pain, and his speed surged, and it immediately rose several notches.

"Is this evil star trying to kill me completely?" The excitement in his heart dissipated completely, and was replaced by deep fear, and his whole body trembled.

"You stop him for me!"

He immediately shouted.

"Yes!"

The more than ten vampire horse thieves did not dare to disobey the order, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Zhao Zhen to kill.

Zhao Zhen burst out with a killing machine, and once again lifted the sword of despair, the long sword stabbed and sharpened, the sword light protruded, flashing, and suddenly all the heads of the more than ten vampire horse thieves fell to the ground, turning into headless corpses and falling from the horse.

Zhao Zhen took the opportunity to snatch a person's horse, and stabbed the blood-devouring dagger in the same position again, stimulating the horse's potential, like a storm sweeping the ground, and continued to pursue the vampire horse thief young master, leaving the ground full of blood.

And the horse he had just ridden immediately fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and exhausted.

After half a pillar of incense, Su Wanrong and Su Mingbo were late, and they were surprised to see the headless corpses all over the ground.

"Big brother is so fierce, do you want to kill all the vampire horse thieves?" Su Mingbo was extremely surprised.

Su Wanrong's face was also full of shock, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed: "It's not good, he is chasing and killing the young master of the vampire horse thief, dozens of miles ahead, it is the lair of the vampire horse thief, once he catches up with him, it will be bad, quickly follow up and intercept him." ”

As he spoke, the two of them quickly galloped forward, but where was Zhao Zhen's figure?

Their speed simply cannot be compared.

At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and before I knew it, the night had passed.

The two strong horses galloped on the road, one in front of the other, one after the other, chasing and chasing, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, they ran for more than ten miles.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the difference is only less than a hundred feet.

"You can't escape!" Zhao Zhen's voice, like a devil, resounded in the ears of the young master of the vampire horse thief, which immediately magnified the fear in his heart countless times, and his face was twisted in fright, the whip was pumped wildly, and blood was splashed.

"Boy, if you chase her again, I'll kill her immediately!"

The young master of the vampire horse thief clamped the horse's belly with his legs, grabbed the little girl in his hands, and said viciously.

The little girl seemed to be tired of crying, and all that was left was a low, hoarse sob.

"You dare!"

Zhao Zhen roared angrily, the killing intent was monstrous, and the speed was not seen at all, but the blood-devouring dagger exerted force again, and there was not a single point, which made the strong horse neigh, and the speed was raised by another notch, and it was instantly approached to fifty zhang.

The young master of the vampire horse thief was terrified to the extreme, and he didn't dare to really kill people, otherwise there would be no hole cards in his hand, and it would be even worse.

At this moment, a vast plain appeared in front of him, and on top of the plain, a huge castle stood.

The castle looks very old, but it is spectacular, with tall walls, cylindrical buildings, stone pillars and vines everywhere.

Closer to the castle, you can see that around this castle, there are a large number of vampire horse thieves active, patrolling, brutal and bloodthirsty.

(End of chapter)