"Whew"

Suddenly, the wind suddenly increased.

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed red, staring at the giant man in front of him who was like an 'iron head', the murderous aura became bigger and stronger, and black airflow began to appear around his body, and this airflow became stronger and stronger.

Nearly 500,000 Yuanmeng warriors were so frightened by this monstrous murderous aura that they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and 500,000 people were frightened away by one person, which sounded unbelievable, but the Yuanmeng warriors at this time were extremely painful.

In their eyes, Zhang Xingfeng at this time is no longer human, the murderous aura that permeates the entire space is getting stronger and stronger, and those Yuanmeng warriors who are close to Zhang Xingfeng are about to collapse, while the Ming army in the south does not have the slightest discomfort, this is Zhang Xingfeng's absolute control ability.

"Are you abolishing my eldest brother's martial arts?" The murderous aura on Zhang Xingfeng's body accelerated suddenly, and a trace of murderous aura began to rush towards Kasha.

Kasha said proudly: "Yes, it's me!" Kasha knew that it was impossible to lie and escape, although he knew that the white-haired man in front of him was the legendary Zhang Xingfeng, but Kasha knew that Zhang Xingfeng was slightly younger than him.

Kasha's natural meridians are full of solid innate vitality, and after being discovered by the Tantric Muluo Patriarch, he immediately accepted him as a closed disciple, and directly opened up the meridians for him, so that he could directly reach the early stage of Jindan, and after Kasha worked hard to cultivate, he only reached the late stage of Jindan in five years, and now he has been in the late stage of Jindan for three years, and Kasha also feels that he is one step away from the Yuan Infant Period.

With such a fast cultivation speed and such an astonishing opportunity, Kasha believed that no one of his peers could reach such a height.

The cold glint in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed: "Then, you will die first!"

"The ultimate meaning of the interception and killing knife technique-"

Zhang Xingfeng waved one hand, and the huge chaotic power immediately gathered into a knife shape, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring. When Wolf Feng and Xiao Lin used this photo, they still needed to build momentum, but Zhang Xingfeng had it at his fingertips, and this move was easy for him.

"Open--heaven-open-earth!"

The sword qi composed of the power of chaos immediately flashed, and it disappeared immediately, and when it appeared, it appeared in front of Kasha, and Kasha's proud skill didn't have any time to attack. Said slowly, but in fact it was too fast, Zhang Xingfeng waved his hand, and the sword qi had already appeared in front of Ka Sha.

"Stop!" "Stop!"

The Great Elder suddenly appeared in front of the sword qi, and the dark blood handprint on his hand was immediately about to resist this move, which was how he resisted the wolf blade in the first place.

"Peng!"

The sword qi dispersed, and the Great Elder landed weakly, but nothing happened, could it be that the Great Elder had such strength?

However, Zhang Xingfeng glanced at the Great Elder with disdain, and looked behind the Great Elder with a sneer.

An old monk who is not tall, his eyebrows almost reach his chin, and his eyes are only ugly triangular eyes, but all this has changed when it comes to the old monk's face, and the triangular eyes look so peaceful.

"Uncle!" "Master!" The Great Elder and Kasha immediately said respectfully to the old monk.

The old monk didn't seem to notice his two juniors, and at the same time, he said to Zhang Xingfeng very uncharacteristically: "Old monk, my name is Muluo. ”

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Old monk, if you want to die, leave quickly, every person here will be punished today." Zhang Xingfeng's arrogance soared, as if the 500,000 army was just ants in his eyes, but the truth was similar.

Mu Luo frowned and said, "Old monk, I'm here to plead with Count Zhang today." ”

"Damn, get out!" Zhang Xingfeng was now in the crater of anger, but this old monk actually came to stop Zhang Xingfeng. The angry Zhang Xingfeng scolded for the first time.

Mu Luo was stunned for a moment, but then said: "Count Zhang must know that there is a way of heaven!"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... "Zhang Xingfeng looked up to the sky and smiled, the way of heaven! It is estimated that there is really no one in this world who is higher than him in the understanding of the way of heaven, he has long understood what cannot be killed, it is all fart, the strong are respected, and it is justified." Only these cultivators in the mortal realm think that they can't kill people.

"Heavenly Dao, you also talk about Heavenly Dao! I'll let you see what Heavenly Dao is. Zhang Xingfeng sneered.

"See clearly, this is the Big Dipper Sword Technique that uses the power of the stars. Zhang Xingfeng's body suddenly flourished, and the aura in the sky suddenly became chaotic, and in broad daylight, suddenly seven rays of light appeared in the sky.

"Stars!" Muluo looked at the sky in shock, and it was really a miracle to see the stars in broad daylight.

"The old monk seems to have reached the middle stage of the doppelganger, take me first!" Zhang Xingfeng didn't know whether to sneer or laugh excitedly.

The sword qi suddenly flourished, and the 'Purple Blade' suddenly flew above Zhang Xingfeng's head.

"The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique's Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, and Kaiyang five swords are one!" Zhang Xingfeng groaned, and five of the seven stars in the sky suddenly brightened, and the light directly hit the purple blade on Zhang Xingfeng's head. To deal with the old monk, Zhang Xingfeng made a move with five swords in one.

"Sword-of-Remnant!"

It's cold, it's very cold! This is the feeling of the 500,000 yuan Mongolian army.

As soon as the purple blade lit up, white gas began to appear around the purple blade, which could only be seen in an extremely cold place, and the purple blade moved, and countless shadows appeared, and the wood fell and shook, he couldn't see which sword was real and which sword was virtual.

Mu Luo closed his eyes, and a golden mang, a very strong golden mang, was more than ten times stronger than the body protection golden mang that the Great Elder dealt with Wolf Feng last time.

Mu Luo looked very solemn, his hands kept forming various handprints, and various colors of light began to appear on his hands, and Mu Luo, bathed in golden light, looked so solemn.

"Boom!"

In an instant, almost all the sword shadows attacked Mu Luo's protective golden light, Mu Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly shouted:

"Seven-color-hand-seal!"

"Bang!"

A stream of colored light mixed with various colors dissipated around Mu Luo, Mu Luo lost his former solemnity, and his white monk's robe was also tattered, but he at least blocked Zhang Xingfeng's blow.

"Old monk, isn't it good, take another move!" Zhang Xingfeng laughed.

Mu Luo's face changed suddenly, he almost used up his true yuan power just now in order to take this move, how can he block it now.

"Let's go!"

Muluo, this old guy, actually grabbed Kasha with one hand and grabbed the Great Elder with the other, and was about to run away immediately, this old monk Muluo didn't have any senseless sacrifice spirit from other monks, otherwise he wouldn't have lived for a thousand years.

"I want to run!" Zhang Xingfeng showed a hint of ridicule and a hint of sarcasm on his face. It was really a joke that he wanted to run away in front of Zhang Xingfeng, who had the ability to teleport.

"The six swords of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang are one, and the sword-of-the-absolute is unified!"

The light on Zhang Xingfeng's body flashed, and the purple blade immediately erupted with terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The voice sounded suddenly, and the purple blade flashed away, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the old monk Muluo, and the speed of this purple blade was too fast.

The old monk Muluo knew that it was not good, and as soon as his hands were loosened, Kasha and the Great Elder immediately fell, and Muluo immediately backhanded a move: "Colorful handprint!" Muluo, who had been prepared a long time ago, was not nervous at all. When he just fled, he was ready to resist Zhang Xingfeng's pursuit.

But Mu Luo miscalculated, the power of the six swords in one this time is no longer something he can bear, the five swords in one just now is already terrifying, and the power of the six swords in one is far above the five swords in one.

"Boom!"

The purple blade flew back to the top of Zhang Xingfeng's head, and there was no problem at all.

"Poof!"

The old monk Muluo couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, this was the first time he had vomited blood, and this time the injury was too serious.

"Run!" Mu Luo roared, not ashamed of saying this at all, because he already felt that Zhang Xingfeng was invincible.

"Seven-color-hand-seal!"

Old Monk Muluo could only use this most powerful attack he could unleash, hoping to hinder Zhang Xingfeng for a moment. After sending it out, no matter what the result is, it will immediately fly away. Kasha and the Great Elder were also about to flee immediately.

Zhang Xingfeng smiled coldly at them, looked at the 500,000 yuan Mongolian army again, and muttered: "Abolish my eldest brother's martial arts, you will be martyred!"

Zhang Xingfeng suddenly floated up and didn't freeze until he was about ten meters above the ground.

"Huh!" Zhang Xingfeng raised his sword violently and plunged straight into the sky.

A terrifying momentum rose suddenly, and the entire heaven and earth darkened in an instant, the airflow around Zhang Xingfeng was chaotic, and the momentum on Zhang Xingfeng's body was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bang!"

Zhang Xingfeng's thin rope that bound the white hair was suddenly broken, and the white hair flew chaotically. Zhang Xingfeng's body was even more flashing, and he had already begun to conceive according to the last secret of the heart classic.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Kasha and the Great Elder shook suddenly, they were still flying away just now, but now there was an invisible prohibition in front of them, they had just hit their heads on it, and they knew that they had been trapped.

Kasha and the Great Elder were not only shocked, they were already a mile away from the battlefield at this time, but there was still a ban, but you can imagine how terrifying Zhang Xingfeng's skills were because of the scope of the ban. The lucky old monk Muluo was so fast that he was almost trapped in one step, but he still escaped.

Zhang Xingfeng's face was solemn, the electric light on his body became stronger and stronger, the sky began to be extremely dark, and large terrifying black clouds seemed to be overhead, and all the people in the ban felt a strong panic.

However, the Ming army did not feel the slightest discomfort, because the scope of the ban was controlled by Zhang Xingfeng, which just forced the Ming army, and most of the wind and rain passes were shrouded. Anyway, the wind and rain pass is from Yuanmeng, and Zhang Xingfeng is not the slightest uncomfortable.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique-"

Zhang Xingfeng whispered as if on a pilgrimage, 'Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique' is the last secret killing move of the Heart Classic, the power is extremely terrifying, it is rumored that there are seven styles of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique, and the Heart Dictionary only records three styles. But these three forms are already enough to crisscross the cultivation realm.

The third type of "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique's Thunder God's Sorrow - Silence!" As soon as one move came out, all the cultivators within the range, including the masters of the Dacheng Stage, would be wiped out, and it was conceivable how terrifying this 'Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique' was.

Zhang Xingfeng closed his eyes, his arms were moving along a strange trajectory, the purple blade floated on Zhang Xingfeng's head, and suddenly the purple blade lit up, and a purple light mask suddenly derived from the purple blade, until Zhang Xingfeng was completely enveloped and Zhang Xingfeng was completely protected.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Guiding Sword Technique: Thunder God Coming-" Zhang Xingfeng roared, the electric rays on his body flashed fiercely, and the lightning in the countless black clouds in the sky also began to churn.

"Crazy-snake-chaotic-dance!" Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed with lightning, like a god, looking down on the terrified army of 500,000 below.

"Boom!"

The lightning in the clouds began to churn, and countless lightning rays began to flash down, and one after another swept through the crowd like a raging midge.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his arm slightly, and suddenly there was a lightning light on the ground, which reflected the lightning in the clouds.

"Ahh

"Mother!"

"Oh God!" ......

The 500,000 yuan Mongolian army went crazy, as if the scene of the end of the world made them crazy, and the invincible Zhang Xingfeng, who was like a thunder god, made them feel desperate, and in despair, they shouted frantically, instinctively, they couldn't think at this time, they only knew that they wanted to live, just to live.

But that's an extravagant hope!

Zhang Xingfeng looked indifferently at the Yuanmeng army below, when these Yuanmeng troops brutally slaughtered the people of Wind and Rain City, when they brutally swept away the residents around Wind and Rain City, they felt pleasure when they looked at the desperate people of the Ming Dynasty, but when they faced all this......

Zhang Xingfeng didn't have the slightest mercy for them, these people were just martyred for Wolf Feng's loss of martial arts, just because of the loss of martial arts.

"Drink!" Zhang Xingfeng was suddenly shocked, and his body was full of electricity!

"Boom!" A huge electric snake in the sky suddenly lit up, flashing violently beside Zhang Xingfeng, the lightning surrounded Zhang Xingfeng, his white hair flew away, and Zhang Xingfeng, who was surrounded by electric light, smiled coldly at the army below.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his hands high, and the lightning began to flicker between his hands. Zhang Xingfeng's face suddenly turned red, but he immediately recovered. Obviously, Zhang Xingfeng has used all his strength this time.

Zhang Xingfeng, like an angry thunder god, looked down at the ants below and whispered:

"The wrath of the thunder god of the Nine Heavens Thunder Drawing Sword Technique-"