At the same time, several troll guard reservists who were covered in black and blue with a trace of poisonous blood on the corners of their mouths looked at Zhang Baijian who slowly walked out of the shadows in amazement. The originally dark and miserable face suddenly turned a little pale.

It wasn't until this moment that they finally realized what had happened.

"You arranged this?" asked a troll guard reservist, enduring the itching and paralysis on his body, in a trembling voice.

"Now that you know, why bother asking?" Zhang Baijian smiled faintly. To be honest, although all this is related to his deliberate guidance, it is greatly unexpected to be able to achieve such an effect.

And all he did was lure these Troll Guard reservists here, and then hide behind the crowd and shout a few words whenever something happened. Fan the wind and ignited the ghost fire, and the situation led to the current situation. Unexpectedly, two hundred troll guard reserves were directly trapped here.

"What do you want to do?" several Troll Guard reserves that were closer to Zhang Baijian slid towards the back, trying to get as far away as possible from Zhang Baijian.

"If you want to kill me, now I'm going to kill you, it's fair!" Zhang Baijian said with a smile.

"You don't dare! You don't dare! We are the Troll Guard, we are the guardians of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, and if you kill us, you will be against the entire Barbarian Witch Tribe! You will be against the entire Troll Valley!" Fear was written on the face of every Troll Guard reservist.

If they weren't highly poisoned and powerless to fight, each of them could be entangled with Zhang Baijian for half a day, and three or four would be enough to take Zhang Baijian's life. And now, though they numbered nearly a hundred, they were all lambs to the slaughter.

"A hundred troll guards, we are the core pillars of the future barbarian witch tribe, don't you dare!"

The voice did not fall. Zhang Baijian had already raised his sword and fell, and a big head fell down like a gourd rolling on the ground. The toxin-laden blood stained the ground a dark red, and then emitted corrosive white smoke.

"Zhang Baidao, do you know what you're doing now? If you kill us. You are the sinner of the Barbarian Witch Tribe!"

Swish!

Another sword fell, and another head rolled to the ground.

"You're so big!"

This time, without waiting for the words to be finished, the sword in Zhang Baijian's hand was raised high, and then fell fiercely.

The heads rolled off one by one, and in an instant, the small woods were filled with the smell of blood. A headless corpse fell to the ground. There still seems to be a little disbelief in the eyes of the head that is separated from the body.

They couldn't believe that Zhang Baijian would really be so decisive. When the sword is unsheathed, it shows no mercy.

The wind blows, but it can't blow away the bloody breath here. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Baidao's expression did not change in the slightest. The threats of the Troll Guard's reserves, he didn't take them to heart at all.

From the moment Yan Wei sent the Troll Guard Reserve to besiege him, he and the Troll Guard were between him. There's no room for manoeuvre. Even if the troll guard didn't trouble him Zhang Baijian, he Zhang Baijian would kill him sooner or later.

As for the absence of the Troll Guard. The so-called safety of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, Zhang Baijian will not care about this kind of nonsense. If one day, he single-handedly set foot in the Troll Valley, then as long as he is there for a day, who would dare to invade the Barbarian Witch Tribe?

A fire burned the corpses all over the ground, and Zhang Baijian picked up the weapons and armor left behind by these troll guards. There are also storage rings, all of which are thrown into their storage rings. These are all stolen goods, and it is a bit inappropriate to place them randomly. Who knows when, will it be given to others?

Killing the 10,000-bone civet with the same sword, Zhang Baijian put its corpse into the storage ring. The Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon is an eighth-order demon beast. It's full of the finest materials. Alchemy and refining tools can be used.

In the heart of the Blood Sword Demon Oval Tree, the iron stake seal was also pulled out by Zhang Baijian and thrown into the storage ring. Taking advantage of the fact that the Blood Sword Demon Oval had not yet regained its mobility, Zhang Baijian quickly inserted his iron stake seal into the heart of the ancient tree of the Blood Sword Demon Elix.

This Heart of the Ancient Tree of the Blood Sword Demon Ellipse, Zhang Baijian naturally wanted to collect it. However, it will not be until the selection of places is over. Now, I can't just pull out the heart of the ancient tree. Otherwise, if it loses its vitality, even if Zhang Baijian continues to insert the iron stake seal on the heart of the ancient tree, it will not be recognized.

As soon as he inserted the iron stake seal into the heart of the ancient tree, Zhang Baijian suddenly turned around quickly, and with a swing of his long sword, he swept out.

Bang!

An iron stake seal was swept away by Zhang Baijian's long sword.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the disciples of the two witch gods of the Ninth Thunder God and the Qinghu Venerable, his strength is so strong, and he is even more scheming, he killed two hundred troll guards in one fell swoop, and captured the heart of the ancient tree and the corpse of ten thousand fierce civet dogs, he is really a hero!"

"Tsk! I have such a ability, but I really didn't expect it, and it really didn't cost me to look forward to it in vain!"

Two figures flickered out from the depths of the trees, one of them playing with an iron stake seal. The other person looked at Zhang Baijian with a smile, and his eyes didn't look at the blood on the ground that had not dried up, and his hands were empty.

"It's just a pity, in the end, the calculation is destined to be just a void, and it's your bad luck to meet the two of us. Kill you, and the loot you get will not only be all ours, but also carry your head, and you will also be rewarded by many barbarian witch tribes. After all, you've killed nearly two hundred Troll Guards!"

Zhang Baijian didn't know that someone had seen everything in his eyes before, and he couldn't help but be alarmed in his heart. It's just that his face is indifferent.

"What the two brothers said, Zhang Baijian really doesn't understand, but if you want to grab Zhang Baijian's place, don't blame you for being polite!"

"Hehehaha!" the man who was playing with the iron stake seal suddenly looked up and laughed, as if he had heard some extremely funny joke. The joke couldn't even make his waist straighten when he laughed.

"Look at you, you don't know us!" said the man with empty hands.

Zhang Baijian said lightly sarcastically: "Why should I know you? Even if I am careless and leave some romantic debts outside, my son will not be as big as you!"

Zhang Baijian, who has been in battle for a long time, has a lot of poisonous tongue, and one sentence made the two of them change color one after another, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Baijian completely turned into naked killing intent.

"Originally, I wanted to make your death more enjoyable for the sake of the two witch gods. Now it seems that if you don't peel off your skin and bones, and clean it up, it's a little sorry for what you said before!"

"If you want to do it, do it quickly. You can't kill anyone just by moving your mouth!" Zhang Baijian said coldly.

"Kou Fan!"

"Pei Xia!"

"The two of us will report their names so that you know who the person who killed you is, so as not to get the underworld of the underworld, and I don't know who to sue yet!" Pei Xia flipped the iron stake seal in his hand, and with a force on his fingertips, the hard iron stake seal suddenly turned into a trace of iron powder and fell down on his fingertips.

Kou Fan sneered and said: "The two of us are different from Chen Xiu and Xu Jie you have killed, in our eyes, the so-called eighteen heroes are just a joke." As the saying goes, 'if the tiger in the mountains does not show itself, the monkey will dare to be the king'. ”

Zhang Baijian looked at the nagging two, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "In my opinion, there is no difference, you are just two jokes!"

"How daring!"

"Presumptuous!"

The expressions on the faces of Kou Fan and Pei Xia were gloomy, and before the words could be spoken, their bodies had already flashed out, and in less than a breath, their fists and four feet were mixed with the force that tore through the space, and the sound of a strong sonic boom, fiercely attacking Zhang Baijian at the same time.

It can be seen that although these two people are arrogant, they are not stupid. didn't talk about any fair one-on-one, but joined forces to attack as soon as they got started, wanting to take the opportunity to rely on tacit understanding and strong strength to quickly kill Zhang Baijian together.

Two high-level Yang Soul masters, whose combat power is not weaker than Zhang Baidao's, shot at the same time, with such power, even if it is Zhang Baidao, it is difficult to be stubborn. Then Zhang Baijian just ignored the attacks on the two of them, the long sword in his hand rolled up, the nine swords were one, and they merged into one, taking advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth, stabbing towards Kou Fan and Pei Xia's throats.

Just when the fists and feet containing extremely fierce strength were about to smash on Zhang Baidao's body, the sharp sound of breaking the wind and the fierce sword qi also pulled out blood marks on the throats of Pei Xia and Kou Fan.

The figures flickered and staggered, and the three of them changed their moves almost at the same time, and then there was an explosion in mid-air, and the three of them all stepped back in front of them. In the air, there was still the residual strength of the previous fight, and there were bursts of explosions.

Ripples of energy spread out from the contact points they attacked, and the thick carpet of dead leaves on the ground and the surrounding trees that had not yet completely collapsed turned into flying leaves in the sky with a snort, swept up, and fell like rain, falling from mid-air.

Laugh at!

Zhang Baidao's body turned in the air, like a dexterous Feiyan, turned around, and pointed the long sword straight at Pei Xia's eyebrows.

This sword is like a sword from the heavens, and there is no trace to follow. It has the ethereal aura of the Heavenly Immortal Sword, and it has the various variations of the Nine Swords.

Facing such a sword, Pei Xia's face changed greatly, he turned over to dodge, his arms shook, his fists were wrapped in a light cyan energy stratum corneum, and then firmly stood at the center of his eyebrows, blocking Zhang Baijian's fierce sword.

The tip of the sword broke through Pei Xia's hands and arms, connecting his palms together and about to pierce into his eyebrows.

Rumble!

A majestic and surging palm force attacked Zhang Baijian and Pei Xia together. Zhang Baijian's long sword shook, and the fire flashed all over his body, dodging the attack range of that palm. However, Pei Xia was hit on the shoulder by a palm, and his strength erupted, even if Kou Fan hurriedly gathered his mana and palm power, he also heard a crisp clicking sound. Immediately afterwards, Pei Xia shot backwards and flew out, his feet pulling long marks on the ground, and finally hit the pole of an ancient tree, with a muffled snort, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)