Chapter Twenty-Six: Spell Frenzy, Sword of Death

Zhang Liang's appearance changed the situation of the war.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Qianjue's eyes stabbed at Zhang Liang, looking at this elegant and handsome man, giving him a great threat.

I had known for a long time that Qin Yu had a mysterious powerhouse by his side, and he was also on guard against this, but he didn't expect that he would directly send a quasi-legend.

"I am under the command of His Highness, Zhang Liang."

Zhang Liang responded simply.

"Zhang Liang!"

Zhao Qianjue said: "Why do you want to follow the eighteen princes to rebel, this is a road of no return, it is not worth it to you, it is better to be loyal to Your Majesty, with your attitude, Your Majesty will do his best to cultivate you as a legend!" ”

He's pulling divisions.

"Only one allegiance in life!"

How could Zhang Liang be half bewitched by him.

"Attack with all your troops!"

At this time, Meng Tian and Mo Chengkong had already led a large army to charge towards Xueyuan City.

Of course, the two knew that the cavalry was not good at attacking cities, so they did not expect the army to break the city, but cooperated with Zhang Liang to contain the enemy army, and could not give full play to the advantages of the snowfield army.

The army surrounded the snow field city and attacked, forcing Chen Tai to resist.

"Be bold and dare to attack, the snow field is not your world!"

Zhao Qianjue's expression was extremely cold, he was also a proud person, although this Zhang Liang was mysterious and extraordinary, he was not afraid.

The vast mysteries of heaven and earth, the divine light of the heavens spread rapidly, and the power of the quasi-legend bombarded.

Zhao Qianjue punched out, enveloping endless thunder light, like a thunderbolt divine fist, coming out of the palm of his hand.

He wanted to see how powerful this Zhang Liang was.

Zhang Liang looked calm.

Let the thunderbolt god fist roar.

"Hit!"

Zhao Qianjue punched Zhang Liang.

But in the next second, his expression changed drastically.

He hit Zhang Liang, but his fist pierced through Zhang Liang's body, as if it was in the reflection in the water.

"That's not right!"

Zhao Qianjue saw that Zhang Liang had gone to the other side.

And Zhang Liang was still smiling lightly, and with a wave of his hand, many of him appeared from all directions, like a mirror.

Space-time mirroring!

"A quasi-legend who is proficient in the way of space, this is troublesome, there is such a strong person around the eighteenth prince to follow!"

Xueyun Mountain frowned.

The way of space is extremely difficult to comprehend, not to mention Dacheng, even it is difficult to get started, and whenever this kind of person appears, it means that it is difficult to deal with.

"Bawu Thunder Fist!"

Zhao Qianjue also saw it.

The fierce and invincible thunder and lightning mysteries, the thunder sea in the sky crashed down, and thousands of miles of the sky were shrouded in the power of thunder and lightning.

And Zhao Qianjue was like a brave and invincible thunder god, destroying the void and pushing it sideways.

Zhang Liang transformed into a mirror image of thousands of spaces, walking in the sea of thunder, indescribably calm, these forces seemed to be violent, but they couldn't hit him.

"Hateful!"

Zhao Qianjue has a kind of aggrievedness that has nowhere to go.

"Space Vertical!"

Zhang Liang had vertical and horizontal lines appearing in the flick of his fingers, like a chessboard, but each line had the power to cut the void, which was very powerful.

"Not to be underestimated!"

Zhao Qian was alert.

This Zhang Liang is very dangerous.

"The mirror is like a phantom."

Zhang Liang had approached Zhao Qianjue with strange and unpredictable means, and in the next moment, he appeared directly in front of him.

"Void Smash!"

Zhang Liang slapped out with a palm, and suddenly the thousands of miles of void shattered, and a squeezing force fell down fiercely with the torrent of dark void.

Zhao Qianjue's expression changed suddenly, and his palms were protected in front of his chest.

But it was still lifted off.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liang pointed out, a giant finger like a mountain, condensed the truth, shuttled through the void of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and suddenly hit Zhao Qianjue's body.

Zhao Qianjue vomited a mouthful of blood.

A few moves, and he was injured!

"What a strong force!"

Zhao Qian was shocked.

Today, I wanted to annihilate these two armies here, but Zhang Liang's arrival frustrated his plan, and he could only defend the snow field.

"Even if you Zhang Liang is strong, as long as I hold the snow field, the domestic powerhouses will come one after another, and at that time, you will have to retreat if you don't retreat!"

Zhao Qianjue said gloomily: "Xueyun Mountain, you and I shot at the same time to block him!" ”

"Blizzard!"

Xueyun Mountain didn't say anything, but said that the sky was talking, and suddenly the blizzard of the entire snow field converged, forming a wind and snow barrier.

And the three elders of the snow field formed a large triangular array, and the power was circulated.

"Eight-armed powerhouse, the power of extinction!"

Zhao Qianjue drank wildly, transformed into eight arms, and the eight thunder palms all slapped at Zhang Liang.

"It's a small road."

Above Zhang Liang's head, there was a book of holy gold.

Inside this book of sacred gold, there are countless fonts floating, forming strange mysteries.

"Scatter!"

Zhang Liang shouted out a loose word, and immediately a loose word flew out of the book, and it can be seen that the howling snowstorm suddenly stopped.

In an instant, the power of many spells was formed in the book.

"Legendary Artifact!"

Snow Cloud Mountain was shocked.

A legendary artifact, in a giant like the Ten Kingdoms and Seven Sects, can be used as a Zhenguo heritage, and the power is terrifying.

And that book is by no means an ordinary legendary artifact.

Zhang Liang controlled the Book of Heavenly Words, forming a unique realm, and streamers flew out one after another, like ten thousand swords flying out, and the Snow Cloud Mountain was defeated and retreated.

"Damn, how could he have so many legendary artifacts!"

Zhao Qian was absolutely angry.

Meng Tian and Dian Wei had broken out with legendary artifacts before, and this Zhang Liang also had it.

His Zhao family is the founding of the eight families, and it is also an ancient family that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years.

With such a long and glorious history, there are few legendary artifacts.

At this time, the brilliance of the Book of Heavenly Words shrouded and suppressed the three elders of the Snow Field.

"Big brother, it's hard for us to move forward with the suppression of that book!"

An old man said.

Xueyun Mountain said calmly: "There is no need to work hard, do our best, after all, the eighteenth prince is the best prince of the first emperor, in the battle for the throne, if we are not careful, we will also die!" ”

Zhao Qianjue also saw it, Xueyun Mountain didn't want to fight hard.

"Mass Extinction!"

But he didn't want to sit still.

The thick thunder pillar of the Dao fell, and Zhao Qianjue slapped down with both palms, which is an extremely powerful supernatural power, a technique of mass extinction, which can smash and annihilate everything.

Under extinction, nothing remains.

But Zhang Liang only glanced at him calmly.

The power of the Book of Heavenly Words spreads, and it is a frenzy of spells, suppressing the power of extinction.

"Snow Cloud Mountain!"

Zhao Qianjue shouted, his whole body strength boiled, in this snowfield, it was like a round of sun, too dazzling, it was to raise his strength to the peak.

Snow Cloud Mountain will know.

He wanted to work with Zhao Qianjue to break Zhang Liang's artifact blockade.

Zhang Liang was resourceful, and he had calculated that the two of them would do this.

The Book of Heavenly Words was enlarged in an instant, transformed into a mountain, and went straight towards the Snow Cloud Mountain to suppress it.

Bang!

Even though the Snow Cloud Mountain formed a large array, it still couldn't stop this suppression, and the strength was suppressed.

"There's a chance!"

Taking advantage of Zhang Liang's suppression of Xueyun Mountain, Zhao Qianjue captured the fighter, and a steel knife appeared in his hand, slashing Zhang Liang with a mighty and fierce force.

But suddenly, he felt chills all over his body.

Zhang Liang's smile at him made him creepy and fell into the trap.

I saw Zhang Liang's palm pull from the void, and a long sword appeared in his palm.

The Ling Void Sword erupted with extreme void power, condensing into a frenzy.

"It's a legendary soldier again!"

Zhao Qianjue was extremely frightened, and his heart was covered with a layer of deep fear.

How could he guess that Zhang Liang had two legendary divine weapons, even if it was some poorer legendary powerhouses, it would be difficult to have two.

"Retreat, retreat!"

He hurried back.

But Zhang Liang would not give him this opportunity.

Ling Xu's sword slashed, and a tumbling dark black vortex appeared above Zhao Qianjue's head, spitting out a deadly killing machine.

And at this moment.

Zhang Liang stepped into the void, and the Ling Void Sword swept, and under the power of the legendary divine weapon, Zhao Qian was extremely unstoppable.

"No!"

Zhao Qian wanted to escape, but the void was blocked by Zhang Liang, and he couldn't escape at all.

With the sound of tearing, Zhao Qianjue was split into the air.

Zhang Liang replenished a sword in time, and the Ling Void Sword pierced through his defenses and stabbed directly into his head, instantly engulfing his whole body with a void storm.