The Demon Slayer Sword is destroyed.

I saw that a cloud of golden light suddenly erupted from Pang Tong's body, and the Demon Slaying Sword killed him, but he couldn't pierce into it, but instead shattered the Demon Slaying Sword.

This golden light is a medium-grade talisman, called the "golden light talisman".

The "Golden Light Talisman" is a defensive talisman and has a strong defensive power, which is much more powerful than the "Earth Wall Talisman".

At the critical moment, Pang Tong urged the "Golden Light Fu" out and avoided Zhao Zhen's killing, otherwise he would have died under the Demon Slaying Sword.

"Damn!"

Pang Tong was shocked and angry, and felt extremely distressed.

This "golden light talisman" was not easy for him to obtain, and it was the most important means of saving his life, and now he was forced to use it by Zhao Zhen as soon as he saw it.

He was extremely angry, and his killing intent towards Zhao Zhen rose to a new level again.

In his heart, he obviously thought that with Zhao Zhen's strength, he was not qualified to let him use such a precious "Golden Light Talisman".

"Kill me!"

Pang Tong roared.

The army suddenly rushed towards Zhao Zhen and killed, not afraid of death.

Whew......

Not only that, but a powerful master appeared, almost all of them were innate eightfold, congenital ninefold, and there were dozens of people.

They are not soldiers who charge into battle, and they don't have that fierce aura on them.

They were the Tianjiao of the Great Departure Dynasty, almost no one was over thirty years old, and they had cultivated to such a high and profound realm at a young age, with a bright future and a brilliant genius.

"Xie Xin, that idiot, for the sake of greed, actually went to Fengning City alone to kill you, and finally lost his life, who is to blame?"

A young man shouted angrily: "Boy, you really have two hits, but this is the end, today I will let you die without a place to bury!"

He took the lead, swooping from the crowd, the internal breath on his body was like a big river rushing, a punch blasted out, the wind hunted, and the momentum sank.

It turned out that the man who urged the "Giant Hammer Talisman" to kill Zhao Zhen in Fengning City was called "Xie Xin", and he was in the same group as these people.

However, the person is already dead, and Zhao Zhen is not interested in knowing who he is at all.

In the face of this person's attack, Zhao Zhen burst out with a murderous machine, slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fists with five fingers, and blasted over with one punch.

The power of ten dragons erupted.

Syllable!

The opponent's fist smashed directly, and the thick arm shortened at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

He let out a terrible scream.

Zhao Zhen's fist was not exhausted, and after crushing his entire arm, it slammed into his chest.

Click!

The sound of a rupture of the sternum rang out.

The young man's chest collapsed directly, and with a whoop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was mixed with fragments of the heart, and he fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.

Killed on the spot.

His cultivation is a congenital ninefold, the best among the people, and it is difficult to meet an opponent in the Great Departure Dynasty, but he was killed by Zhao Zhen with a punch.

Zhao Zhen didn't care whether the others were stunned and incredulous, or they were stunned and frightened for a moment, and continued to rush forward to kill.

Zhao Zhen hated the Great Departure Dynasty to the core, and he would not show any mercy to his subordinates at all.

It was a killing feast.

His heart was as cold as iron, his killing intent was soaring, and every part of his body was turned into a murderous weapon.

Ten flesh particles, the power of ten giant dragons, so that he did not have a single general.

What innate eightfold, congenital ninefold, what the pride of the sky, the peerless genius, he killed it with one punch.

In less than half a pillar of incense, there were countless corpses in the mountains and forests, and the bones were piled up.

Almost within a radius of ten miles, you can smell a strong smell of blood.

"It's terrifying......"

An innate eightfold master with a face full of fear, and couldn't help but shout: "His cultivation is only the innate fivefold, but his strength is surprisingly great, no one can take his punch at all, so many of us are surrounded and killed, but he is completely defeated." ”

Kiss!

As soon as his words fell, a flower appeared in front of him, and then he completely lost consciousness.

A finger pierced through his eyebrows and burst his skull.

"Retreat, retreat, we can't kill him at all, only a cultivator can kill him......" A master of the Innate Ninefold screamed.

Seeing his companions fall and turn into corpses, he was really frightened, and immediately turned around and fled.

But a figure chased after him, and lightning appeared behind him, grabbed it with a big hand, and directly twisted off his head.

"Don't retreat!"

Pang Tong's eyes cracked, blood spurted out, and he roared: "Whoever dares to retreat is betraying the imperial court, exterminating the nine clans, and killing without mercy!"

This time, thanks to the emperor's grace, he was entrusted with a heavy task and came to the Liufeng Kingdom to kill Zhao Zhen, only succeeding, not failing.

Once he fails, even if he doesn't die and returns to the Dali Dynasty, there will be no good end, and his reputation will be ruined.

Instead of that, it's better to fight now.

"Give me death!"

He took the iron arm and bent the bow, and flew over, and a short sword appeared in his hand, silently stabbing at Zhao Zhen's vest.

The short sword flickered with cold light, and it was extremely sharp.

The angle of this sword is very tricky, and the speed is unbelievably fast.

But it fell short.

At the moment when the short sword was about to stab Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen's body fell to the ground, narrowly dodging the attack of the short sword.

Pang Tong was as fierce as a tiger, carrying a short sword and continuing to attack, never dying.

This time, Zhao Zhen didn't dodge again, but stretched out his big hand and slapped the short sword.

Pang Tong's face showed a hideous look: "You are looking for death!"

Rumble!

The internal breath exploded, all condensed on the short sword, and slashed upwards towards Zhao Zhen's palm.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Zhao Zhen's strength is, it is impossible to defy the sky, and this sword will inevitably cut off his palm.

It's a pity that how did he know that Zhao Zhen's cultivation was the "Origin Transformation Divine Decision", and he had already defied the sky.

I saw Zhao Zhen's big hand, and the moment it came into contact with the short sword, it transmitted a terrifying huge force, and it directly pinched the short sword.

How can it be so tough?

Where did he get so much strength?

Is this still human?

Pang Tong was stunned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Then his short sword was snatched away by that terrifying force, fell into Zhao Zhen's hand, and swung forward.

Flutter!

Blood.

A line of bright red blood appeared on Pang Tong's neck, and his head rolled down.

His eyes were open until he died, and he still couldn't believe that Zhao Zhen's strength would reach such a point, snatching the sword and fighting back.

When Pang Tong died, the morale of the army was scattered.

Zhao Zhen killed all those Heavenly Pride who had cultivated to a high level, and did not continue the pursuit.

Because the rest are only a few soldiers, there are a lot of them, and now they are scattered as birds and beasts, even if he wants to kill them all, he has no skills.

He killed so many masters, which was enough to teach the Dali Dynasty a cruel lesson.

Next, Zhao Zhen scavenged the things on those corpses, buried the wind-chasing horse, and then rode the red horse of Pang Tong and galloped away.

An hour later, two horses arrived.

"Senior brother, this and this ......" Xu Ling looked at this tragic scene and was very frightened.

"These are the people who left the dynasty, and they didn't die long ago......"

Wang Cheng dug into the investigation, and said with a gloomy face: "It's actually a step too late, otherwise you can intercept him and kill him." ”

"Senior brother, these people who have left the imperial dynasty, among them, there are many masters, and now they have all died at the hands of Zhao Zhen, so what kind of strength has his strength reached? I think it's still ......."

Xu Ling said worriedly.

But before she finished speaking, she saw Wang Cheng blow away the fallen leaves with one palm, and countless horseshoe prints suddenly appeared, pointing forward.

"Senior sister, you better go back first, if you don't kill Zhao Zhen, I will never look back. He immediately turned on his horse and followed the hoof prints.

At this moment, Xu Ling suddenly regretted it.

If she knew that Zhao Zhen was so powerful, she shouldn't have told her senior brother the news.

Senior brother is completely carried away by hatred, where is he willing to listen to her?

Sighing slightly, she still chased after her.

Wasteland City!

In a luxurious hall in the City Lord's Mansion, the incense burner was curling, and Shangguan Rui was sitting upright, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he was waiting for something.

"Lord ......"

A cronie hurried in, carrying a black box in his hand.

"Is it life or death?" Shangguan Ruimei's heart beat a few times, but his body did not move, and he asked lightly.

"Raw!"

The cronies replied: "Zhao Zhen killed those masters of the Great Departure Dynasty, even the cavalry general Pang Tong died, please see, this is his head." ”

Shangguan Rui opened his eyes suddenly, looked over, and sure enough, he saw a bloody human head in the black box, who else could it be if it wasn't the cavalry general Pang Tong?

"Haha......"

He laughed, and a flush appeared on his pale face: "Good kill, good kill, Pang Tong, you also have today?"

Pang Tong is a good general of the Great Imperial Dynasty, brave and good at fighting, both civil and military, I don't know how many people from the Liufeng Country have been killed over the years, which is terrifying.

Now that Pang Tong is finally dead, this is a huge loss for the Great Departure Dynasty, but it is a great joy for the Liufeng Kingdom.

"Lord Wang, there are still most of the centaurs left in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and now they are fleeing in all directions, preparing to flee back to the Great Departure Dynasty. The cronies reported again.

"Hunt and kill in secret, don't leak a little rumor!" Shangguan Rui's face showed a ruthless look.

"Lord Wang, the beast tide is about to break out again, this time the beast tide is more than ever, unprecedentedly grand, I am afraid that the entire wasteland city will suffer, for your safety, the emperor ordered you to return to the capital city immediately. ”

"Didn't those disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect recruit a large number of masters and have already gone to Qingshan County to slay demons and eliminate demons?"

"The emperor said that they couldn't suppress the beast tide......"

"Oh, did the imperial brother really say that, and he was so sure?" Shangguan Rui frowned, and then pondered.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his heart was shocked: "Could it be ......?"

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

Then he hurriedly shook his head again: "It must be that I am too worried, now is not the time to leave Wasteland City, wait a little longer!"

(End of chapter)