The Burmese monks present all laughed out loud when they heard Zhang Muyang's words, they also saw Zhang Muyang's methods just now, and knew that he was a bit powerful.

But there are a total of seven of them now, and although everyone's cultivation is uneven, the means of their Burmese monks are not realm cultivation, but they represent everything. Cultivation is not fundamental. That's the most important thing. They were invited by Ufa, and they thought that they could come to the great monk of Huaxia to ask for advice, but they didn't expect a doll to come, although it seemed to be a bit of a means, and they injured Ufa in a few moves, but they relied on the large number of people, and they still had some contempt, which could not blame them too much, after all, the frog at the bottom of the well, how to watch the sky.

One of the Burmese men with tattoos on his face shouted: "Don't be too crazy, boy, you dare to spread wild in our Burmese territory, don't think about leaving alive today." ”

A bald man sneered: "That's it, boy, we have to concoct you well today, so that you know that you know how powerful." ”

Zhang Muyang chuckled and said, "Heh!"

He didn't have any extra words, and he didn't look at the blood in front of him, and he could kill Ufa with a sword. It's just that the neck is slightly raised, and the full moon in the sky doesn't know when it rises, and at this time it is hiding behind the dark clouds, dark and dull, and there is no moonlight at all.

At this time, there was a cold wind blowing, rolling a puff of dust, Zhang Muyang held a long sword in his hand, and stood there with a poking and prodding, despising the eight Burmese monks around him.

Gradually, the sky seemed to become cooler, and the atmosphere was a little frozen. The originally dim street lamps began to flicker and flicker, and between the light and dark, the black shadows set off fell on everyone's faces.

Not only that, but the surrounding sounds also seemed to slowly disappear, turning into a deathly silence, and the small alley, which was already dark and dark, became even more eerie at this time.

At this time, Zhang Muyang suddenly smiled and said: "The black clouds cover the moon, it is a good place for you to die, don't worry, I will leave a living mouth, let you tell those fools who are about to move, Huaxia is not a place you can go." ”

Before Zhang Muyang's words were finished, those Burmese monks had already hit Zhang Muyang in unison, maybe the atmosphere just now was too solemn, maybe they had just seen Zhang Muyang's methods and knew that Zhang Muyang was powerful, so when they made a move, all of them were tricks.

And when they join forces, they advance and retreat in an orderly manner, there are ways to attack from far and near, and Zhang Muyang has all the means of attack in all directions.

Zhang Muyang turned sideways, turned around, remembered all the methods of these people, and snorted lightly: "It's a waste of time, but that's it." ”

After speaking, Zhang Muyang's figure flashed, and then before they could react, a Burmese monk who rushed to the front even froze suddenly, followed by his body to the ground, and his head rolled to the ground, and the next second, a pillar of blood splashed out.

The people who saw this scene suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, they are the head descending division of Burma, they like to secretly poke and poke the yin people to make people, and rarely have a head-on conflict with people, this time if it were not for the invitation of the big head descending master Ufa, they would have joined forces with several people, plus Zhang Muyang's face was tender, it would be difficult for them to appear on the frontal battlefield.

Now they are just about to do it, but before the head-lowering technique has been issued, one of the teammates has already hung up, and they haven't seen how the TMD hangs up yet, so they can not be frightened.

But fortunately, they also crawled out of the pile of corpses, and they killed not dozens of people, but hundreds, especially Ufa, who has such a big reputation in Myanmar, not simply because of his high cultivation, but also because of his ruthlessness.

When Zhang Muyang cut off someone's head with a sword, although they were surprised, they didn't mess up, especially Ufa, whose face was ruthless, and he took out almost all of his ability to press the bottom of the box.

However, it was useless, no matter how careful they were, no matter how hard they tried, they could not be Zhang Muyang's opponent, after killing one person, Zhang Muyang's body fell under the dim street lamp.

He looked up at the sword, which was not stained with blood, and it seemed that he had not killed enough. The sword body trembled slightly, and Zhang Muyang's figure pounced again, this time he didn't use his body to bully people, but ran directly towards one of the bald heads.

The bald man was shocked in his heart, he knew that Zhang Muyang was powerful, and after making a strange scream for people to hurry up for support, he threw out a small wooden card in his hand, and the wooden card turned into a door panel two meters high and one meter wide and fifty centimeters thick in the blink of an eye, blocking his whole person behind.

At the same time, there was a strange scream in the room in his mouth, and from the door panel, three ghost shadows actually jumped out, screaming and rushing towards Zhang Muyang.

The ghost shadow was cut into ashes by Zhang Muyang's sword qi at the moment when he just went out of the door, and the heavy wooden board, in front of the fairy sword three feet three, was like a soft tofu, everything was broken, and the bald man hiding behind him was desperately trying to dodge, but when the sword blade stabbed at him, it seemed to suddenly grow a little, and it was faster. This kind of change, he can't dodge at all. And so, another man was beheaded.

In the blink of an eye, they killed two people in a row, and their attack methods had not yet reached Zhang Muyang's side, which made the remaining Burmese monks all tremble in their hearts. After talking about your own head or spell out.

Everyone jumped out, they didn't seek to hurt the enemy for the time being, they first begged for self-preservation, but their actions were all in vain in front of Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang said that he wanted to kill people today, said that he wanted to drink blood with a fairy sword today, said that he wanted to avenge Ling'er's grandmother, and said that he wanted the monks of Burmese to know the land of China because the monks of other countries knew that they knew the land of China, and they should not be lightly entered, and the people of China should not be humiliated. Then he will definitely do it, and he will definitely do it well.

The shadow of the sword shook, and after the bald man died, the thin man on the left side of him also died, but his head did not fall off, but broke off his waist, and his body became two pieces and fell to the ground.

"This ...... That's impossible. ”

He ...... He is the devil. ”

One of them shouted the word devil, the figure had not yet landed, his head and body had been divided, and he hadn't even seen what Zhang Muyang looked like, and he had already become a ghost under Zhang Muyang's sword.

The rest of the Burmese monks were a little broken in their hearts, they could accept one in seconds, and they could insist on killing two in seconds, but in less than ten seconds, hanging up four, how could they not collapse, half of them hung up in the blink of an eye, and the head lowering or other attack spells they played out were all like mud cows entering the sea, and they were nowhere to be seen, and only Zhang Muyang's body could be seen faintly flashing with thunder.

At this time, Wufa's heart was even more broken, seeing that the colleagues he had invited were about to be killed by Zhang Muyang in the blink of an eye. Ufa was dripping blood in his heart. This is the core power of the sorcerer. If lost here. Then this will become the territory of the other forces in the South Seas.