Chapter 9 Outbreak of anger 1

"Call"

Suddenly, the wind suddenly became strong.

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

Nearly half a million Yuanmeng soldiers couldn't help retreating a few steps by this murderous atmosphere. 500,000 people were scared away by one person. It sounds unbelievable, but at this time, the Yuanmeng soldiers were extremely painful.

In their eyes, Zhang Xingfeng is no longer a human at this time. The murderous atmosphere pervading the whole space is getting stronger and stronger, and the Yuanmeng soldiers who are close to Zhang Xingfeng are almost about to collapse, while the Ming army in the south has no discomfort at all. This is Zhang Xingfeng's control ability.

"You ruined my big brother's martial arts?" The murderous air flow on Zhang Xingfeng's body suddenly accelerated, and a trace of murderous air began to rush to Kacha.

Ka Shi said proudly, "Yes, it's me!" Ka Xa 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, Ka Xix knew that Zhang Xingfeng was slightly younger than him.

Kasha's natural meridians were full of solid innate vitality. Later, after being discovered by the Tantric Muluo ancestor, he immediately accepted him as a closed disciple and directly opened the meridians for him, so that it could directly reach the early stage of Jindan. Kasha practiced hard in the future, and only five years have reached the late He also felt that he was one step away from the Yuanying period.

With such a fast cultivation speed and such an amazing opportunity, Kha believes that no peer can reach such a height as him.

The cold light flashed in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes: "Well, you can die first!"

"The ultimate meaning of the interception knife--"

Zhang Xingfeng waved with one hand, and the huge power of chaos immediately gathered into a knife shape, which was murderous. When Lang Feng, Xiao Lin and others used this photo, they still needed to build up their momentum, but Zhang Xingfeng came easily, which was easy for him.

"Open-heaven-open-ground!"

The knife spirit composed of the power of chaos immediately flashed and disappeared immediately. When it appeared, it appeared in front of Ka Xa. Ka Xa's proud power did not have any time to attack. It's slow, but in fact it's too fast. With a wave of Zhang Xingfeng's hand, the knife spirit has appeared in front of the card.

"Shout up!" Stop it!"

The elder suddenly appeared in front of the knife, and the dark blood fingerprints on his hand immediately wanted to resist this move. That's how he resisted the wolf front.

"Peng!"

The knife is scattered, and the elder landed helplessly, but nothing happened. Does the elder have such strength?

But Zhang Xingfeng glanced at the elder disdainfully and looked behind the elder with a sneer.

A not tall old monk, his eyebrows almost reached his chin, and his eyes were only ugly triangular eyes, but all this changed when it came to the old monk's face, and the triangular eyes also looked so peaceful.

"Uncle!" Master!" The elder and Ka Sa immediately said respectfully to the old monk.

The old monk didn't seem to notice his two descendants. At the same time, he said to Zhang Xingfeng without any characteristics, "Old monk, my name is Mu Luo."

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed coldly and said, "Old monk, if you want to die, leave quickly. Everyone here will be punished today." Zhang Xingfeng's arrogance rose straight up, as if the 500,000 troops were just ants in his eyes, but the truth was almost the same.

Mu Luo frowned and said, "Old monk, this is what I'm going to plead with Count Zhang today."

"Damn, get out of here!" Zhang Xingfeng is now in an angry crater, but the old monk came to stop Zhang Xingfeng. The angry Zhang Xingfeng cursed for the first time.

Mu Luo was stunned, but immediately said, "Count Zhang should know that there is a heavenly way!"

"Hahaha... Hahaha... "" Zhang Xingfeng looked up at the sky and smiled, Tiandao! I guess in the understanding of the way of heaven, there is really no one in the world who is taller than him. He has long understood that he can't kill people. It's all farting. The strong are respected, and it's natural. Only these practicing guys in the mortal world think that they can't kill people.

"Tiandao, you also talk about Tiandao! I'll show you what the way of heaven is. Zhang Xingfeng sneered.

"See clearly, this is the Big Dipper sword formula that uses the power of the stars." Zhang Xingfeng's body was suddenly full of sword spirit, and the breath of the earth in the sky was suddenly chaotic. In broad daylight, seven rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Stars!" Mu Luo looked at the sky in shock and saw the stars in broad daylight, which was really a miracle.

"The old monk seems to have reached the middle of the split. Pick me up first!" I don't know whether Zhang Xingfeng's face was a sneer or an excited smile.

The sword spirit suddenly flourished, and the 'purple blade' suddenly flew to the top of Zhang Xingfeng's head.

"The five swords of Beidou Seven Star Sword: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng and Kaiyang are all in one!" Zhang Xingfeng murmured, and five of the seven stars in the air suddenly lit up, shining directly on the purple blade on Zhang Xingfeng's head. To deal with the old monk, Zhang Xingfeng's action is a combination of five swords.

"Sword-zhi-disamb!"

Cold, very cold! This is the feeling of the 500,000 yuan Mongolian army.

The purple blade was bright, and white gas began to appear around the purple blade, which could only be seen in a very cold place. When the purple blade moved, countless shadows appeared. The wood fell and shook. He could not see which sword was real and which sword was virtual.

Mu Luo closed his eyes, and suddenly a golden light appeared on his body, a very strong golden light, more than ten times stronger than the body protection golden light that the last elder dealt with the wolf front.

Mu Luo looked very solemn, with all kinds of fingerprints on his hands, and various colors of light began to appear on his hands. Mu Luo, bathed in the golden light, looked so solemn.

"Boom!"

In an instant, almost all the sword shadows attacked the golden light of Mu Luo's body protection. Mu Luo's eyes suddenly opened and suddenly shouted:

"Seven-color-hand-print!"

"Bun!"

A colorful light mixed with various colors dissipated around the wooden fall, which lost the solemnity of the past. His white monk's clothes were also tattered, but he at least blocked Zhang Xingfeng's blow.

"Old monk, isn't it good? Let's do it again!" Zhang Xingfeng burst into laughter.

Mu Luo's face changed. He had almost used up all his real power to take this move just now. How can he stop it now?

"Go!"

The old man Muluo actually grabbed Ka Sa with one hand, grabbed the elder with one hand, and was about to run away immediately. This old monk Muluo did not have the sense of unnecessary sacrifice of other monks, otherwise he could not have lived for thousands of years.

"I want to run!" There was a trace of ridicule and sarcasm on Zhang Xingfeng's face. It's really a joke that Zhang Xingfeng, who has the ability to teleport, wants to escape.

"The six swords of Beidou Seven Star Sword Tips: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang are in one, and the sword is the best!"

Zhang Xingfeng's body flashed, and the purple blade immediately burst into the power of terror.

"Rumble!"

The voice suddenly sounded, and the purple blade flashed away. When it appeared again, it was behind the old monk Muluo. The speed of the purple blade was too fast.

The old monk Muluo knew that it was not good. As soon as his hands were loosened, Ka Xa and the elder immediately fell down. Mu Luo immediately made a move: "Colorful fingerprints!" The wood that has been prepared for a long time is not nervous at all. As soon as he fled, he was ready to resist Zhang Xingfeng's pursuit.

But Mu Luo lost his calculation. The power of the six swords in one this time is no longer what he can bear. The five swords in one just now is already terrible, 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.

"Puff!"

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

"Escape!" Mu Luo roared and was not ashamed to say this at all, because he had already felt that Zhang Xingfeng was unparalleled.

"Seven-color-hand-print!"

The old monk Muluo can only use the most powerful attack he can make, hoping to hinder Zhang Xingfeng for a moment. After sending it out, no matter what the result is, it will leave immediately. Ka Xa and the elder also wanted to escape immediately.

Zhang Xingfeng smiled coldly at them, looked at the 500,000 yuan Mongolian army, and muttered, "Abandon my eldest brother's martial arts, you can be buried!"

Zhang Xingfeng suddenly floated until he was about ten meters away from the ground.

"Wow!" Zhang Xingfeng suddenly raised his sword and went straight into the sky.

A terrible momentum suddenly rose, and the whole world darkened in an instant. The airflow around Zhang Xingfeng was chaotic, and Zhang Xingfeng's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bun!"

Zhang Xingfeng's thin rope that bound his white hair was suddenly broken, and his white hair flew in chaos. Zhang Xingfeng's body was even more flashing. He had begun to get pregnant according to the last secret of Xindian.

" Bang!" Bang!"!

Ka Xa and the elder shook violently. They had just fled, but now there was an invisible prohibition in front of them. They just hit their heads on it, and they knew that they had been trapped.

Kazao and the elder are not only horrified. At this time, they are already one mile away from the battlefield, but there is still a ban. It can be thought that the scope of the ban is so large that Zhang Xingfeng's power is terrible. The lucky old monk Muluo was so fast that he was trapped just one step away, but he still escaped.

Zhang Xingfeng's face was solemn, the electric light on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the sky began to be extremely dark. The huge horrible black clouds seemed to be above his head, and all the people in the ban felt a strong panic.

However, the Ming army was not at all, because the scope of the prohibition was controlled by Zhang Xingfeng, which just forced the Ming army, and most of the wind and rain were shrouded in it. Anyway, the wind and rain are from Yuanmeng, and Zhang Xingfeng is not uncomfortable at all.

"The secret of nine sky thunder leading swords--"

Zhang Xingfeng whispered as if it were a pilgrimage. 'Jiuxiao God Thunder Sword Guide' is the last secret killing move of the Heart Book, which is extremely powerful. It is said that there are seven types of Nine xiao God Thunder Sword Guide, and the Heart Book only records three types. But these three formulas are enough to dominate the realm of cultivation.

Type 3 "The Thunder of the Nine Sights: The Sorrow of the Thunder - Silence!" In one move, all the practitioners in the range, including the masters in the prime, will be wiped out. It can be imagined how horrible this 'Jiuxiao God Thunder Sword yin jian Secret' is.

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

"The arrival of the thunder god of the nine sky to lead the sword--" Zhang Xingfeng roared, the electric light on his body flashed fiercely, and the electric light in the countless black clouds in the sky also began to churdle.

"Crazy-snake-random-dance!" The flash of electric light in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes looked down at the 500,000 troops of fear below like a god.

"Rumble!"

The electric light in the clouds began to churdle, and countless electric light began to flash down, and the electric light flashed like a violent snake in the crowd.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his arm slightly, and a channel of electric light suddenly appeared on the ground, reflecting the electric light in the clouds.

"Ah!"

"Mother!"

"God!"

...

The army of 500,000 yuan went crazy, as if the doomsday scene made them crazy. Zhang Xingfeng, who was invincible like Thor, made them feel desperate. In despair, they shouted crazily and instinctively. They could no longer think at this time. They only knew how to live, just to live.

But this is already a luxury!

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

Zhang Xingfeng had no pity for them. These people were only buried for the loss of wolf front's martial arts, just because of the loss of martial arts.

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

"Boom card!" A huge electric snake suddenly lit up in the sky and flashed around Zhang Xingfeng. The electric light surrounded Zhang Xingfeng, and his white hair flew. Zhang Xingfeng, who was surrounded by the body, smiled coldly at the army below.

Zhang Xingfeng raised his hands high, and the electric light began to flash 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 seemed to be angry Thor looking down at the ants below and whispered:

"The Thunder of the Nine Gods: The Wrath of the Sword--"