The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

Standing above the dark abyss like a demon god, holding the golden ax that exudes golden light in his hand, his eyes are wide open, no one dares to touch or resist the majesty of this moment.

With three axes, he killed three strong men with a thunderbolt tribulation.

Such a terrifying attack power makes people shudder.

Among the four powerful heart thunder tribulations, the last one left is the second son Ming. In terms of strength, he is not the strongest among the four. At this moment, seeing Henry Zhang blocking the retreat like a demon god, his face has turned pale and pale.

He never dreamed that Sword Master's lineage would have such a trump card.

Tonight, the game is over.

Whether he can save his life has become an unknown.

Ming Lao Er felt a strong sense of irony rising, just now he was still deciding the fate of Jian Zun's lineage, unexpectedly fifteen minutes later, he could not even guarantee his life.

"on!"

Ming Lao Er made a decisive decision, his expression changed and twitched a few times, and he shouted loudly, "Everyone rushed up together, he must have used some kind of secret method to become so evil, and he won't last long."

"kill."

At this moment, the eyes of the God Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect burst into madness.

The shadow of the hammer and the whip marks are overwhelming.

When all the attacks rushed towards Henry Zhang, the sword sects behind were just about to go to support, but at this moment, Henry Zhang's voice fell calmly and loudly...

"Brother, watch me kill the enemy."

kill!

The eyes are murderous.

It's hard to hide the guilt in Henry Zhang's heart if he doesn't kill all the members of the Shenbian Sect and the Meteor Sect tonight.

Feel guilty for not being able to fight before.

This tragic battle for Jianzun's lineage was caused by himself.

If he hadn't let the tiger go back to the mountain by himself, perhaps, the attack of the God Whip Sect would not have come.However, this is not to blame Henry Zhang.At that time, he and Hong Lingzunzuo were one step late, and the secret of the abyss of Qiongzhu Temple had been leaked. Regardless of whether the other party came or not, this secret stronghold could no longer be left behind.

Henry Zhang's original intention was to settle an account with Shenbianmen before leaving.The process of the Meteor School of the God Whip Sect rushing in was still in Henry Zhang's expectation, but what he didn't expect was that the other party hid his strength and came in, which caused Luo Tianzun to make a mistake in his judgment...

People are not as good as the sky.

Henry Zhang is not a saint, let alone predict everything.

It's just that he blamed all of this on himself.Today, only by killing the enemy, only by killing madly, can one be worthy of a dead brother.

"Kill!" Henry Zhang's throat let out a deep roar, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of glaciers, and the golden ax in his hand suddenly came out, and slashed straight ahead...

call out!

Ming Laoer had already felt the power of the golden axe, and he didn't dare to take it hard, his figure quickly and quickly dodged to one side.

"what!"

Behind Ming Laoer, a figure was directly struck by the golden axe, and after a scream, the whole figure was nailed to the ground without breath.

"He's out of weapons."

"Rush out now."

Shouting, with the longing for life, more than two hundred people frantically rushed outside...

No weapons?

The corners of Henry Zhang's mouth were slightly raised, and a sarcastic smile filled his entire face in an instant.

In the eyes, two sharp sword qi flashed out.

His arms shook suddenly.

"A hundred swords fly together!"

call out!call out!call out!call out!

A burst of bright sword lights hovered over Henry Zhang's head in an instant, carrying a thunderous power, and hundreds of Qianhuang swords flew towards the heads of the God Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect. .

"Hundred Swords!"

Many disciples of Jian Zun's lineage couldn't help being shocked!

What they knew before, Henry Zhang only possessed eighteen master-recognition swords.

Now, it turned out to be a hundred swords flying together.

How amazing the power is.

"Hundred Divine Sword of Recognizing Lord!" At this moment, Ming Er Er's eyeballs couldn't help shaking violently, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. The power of these hundred divine swords alone already made him feel a sense of fear in his soul.

"die!"

Without hesitation, Henry Zhang swung his arms violently, like a needle threading a thread, and the hundred-handled master-recognition sword pierced straight down, like a hundred lightning bolts, slashing down together.

Boom boom boom!

The blood plasma spurts, and the scene of hundreds of blood arrows spraying at the same time is extremely spectacular.

At this moment, Ming Lao Er's surroundings became a blood-red mist, a sea of ​​blood.Like a ghostly hell, eerie and terrifying.

His lips kept trembling. At this moment, Ming Er felt that he was getting closer and closer to hell...

"What kind of monster is he?" Ming Er Er's heart was cold, his trembling lips and teeth kept colliding, and the terrifying power of the hundred sword pierced just now echoed in his mind. soft feel.

run!

This was the only thought in Ming Laoer's mind.

No matter which direction you go, just stay away from that terrifying demon god.

With the help of the blood mist, the figure of Ming Lao Er suddenly darted to one side.

Henry Zhang glanced straight, his eyes were condescending, the strong sword intent crazily spread throughout the space, the palm of his hand suddenly shook, and Henry Zhang's eyes wiped a trace of coldness.

"The end of tonight is the beginning of Jianzong's revenge. Qinglian is the witness."

shhhhhh!

In the dark abyss, hundreds of swords gathered quickly, forming a blooming green lotus in midair.

Infinite sword intent pervades the world.

Qinglian sword song!

At this moment, Xiaowu Xiaoqi inside the golden ax couldn't help opening their eyes wide, and their expressions couldn't contain the strong excitement.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

"Is it Qinglian Sword Song?"

"Qinglian sword song reappears in the world, and the sword sect rises from now on."

The words 'Qinglian Sword Song', in the eyes of the rest of the dragon-guarding family, are life-threatening spells, characters that are extremely terrifying and dreadful.

The strongest sword fairy back then, with the Qinglian sword song, conquered all the dragon-guarding families in one fell swoop, no one dared not bow their heads, and no one dared to resist the words of the strongest sword fairy.

That is strength.

Today, with Qinglian as a witness, the sword sect is revived.

Ming Er Er's eyes were filled with despair, and he raised his eyes to look at the bright Qinglian. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest thought of running away.

The moment the green lotus bloomed, he already knew that there was nowhere to escape.

Before the sword light fell, his aura had been tightly locked.

He didn't have to wait too long for death.

The loud voice seemed to carry a sentence...

"A little bit of cold light is so powerful, it doesn't matter if it kills the whole world!"

The sword light blooms!

massacre!

The sky was filled with sword light, and no one could resist, including Ming Lao Er, who was pierced through the heart under the cover of a cold light.

Do not look down.

The sword light disappeared.

In front of Henry Zhang, there is no longer half a living figure.

There are three strong minds in the God Whip Sect, sixty seats, and three hundred disciples.The Meteor Sect's Giant Spirit Seat and the Twenty Transformation Elephant Seat were all dead until this moment.

Half of them died from the previous killings, and half of them, even with extremely strong strength, died in the hands of Henry Zhang alone.

I control my own life!

Tonight, Henry Zhang's desperate fight, on the contrary, dominated his own destiny.

Enemy, all dead.

The bleak cold wind blew, the golden ax was still nailed to the ground, and the golden light shone in the dark night.

In Jianzun's lineage, 130 five people fought. Today, only 31 people including Henry Zhang can still stand, and the rest, 80 people died and 24 people were seriously injured.Among those who died, Luo Tian, ​​Bai Lian, and Duan Han were the three most respected persons.19 people died in Huaxiang Zun.The rest are disciples with three clouds or above in strength.

The lineage of Jian Zun has managed to accumulate the strength of more than 90 nobles, and lost 22 people in this battle!

The casualties were absolutely severe.

However, at this moment, looking at the enemy's corpses all over the ground, the 31 people who survived, apart from the sadness in their hearts, was the exhilaration of the enemy's death!

Many even sobbed with red eyes.

"Good kill! Good kill!"

"All dead! All the invading enemies are dead!"

"Qinglian Zunzuo, long live Qinglian Zunzuo!"

Excited!

When Jian Zun's lineage was completely plunged into darkness, it was Qinglian Zunzuo who turned the tide and rescued Jian Zun's lineage from the abyss.

It was the golden ax in his hand that killed the opponent's strong man.

It was the divine sword in his hand that slaughtered all the enemies.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the Qinglian Throne standing in the air in front of them with incomparable enthusiasm, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, excitement, and gratitude...

However, at this moment, in mid-air, Qinglian seat retracted the Thousand Phoenix Sword, and the moment after the golden ax was also retracted, the figure floating in the air seemed to have been drained of all its strength, the figure trembled, and suddenly fell down.

"Henry Zhang!"

Hong Ling Zunzuo's eyes flashed eagerly, and his figure rushed up quickly, catching Henry Zhang before Henry Zhang landed, Hong Ling Zunzuo subconsciously reached out to take Henry Zhang's pulse, and his face changed drastically.

Henry Zhang's internal organs, six internal organs, extraordinary meridians and eight veins all seemed to have been destroyed by a hurricane.

Extremely severe trauma!

If it was an ordinary person, with such an injury, he would not be able to survive long ago.

However, Henry Zhang is still awake at this moment. Although his face is pale, his body is still standing barely, supporting his heavy body, and his voice is weak, "I'm fine."

"It's okay" made Hong Ling Zunzuo almost burst into tears. This kind of trauma is still called nothing, so how can it be considered an injury?If one is not careful, it is not surprising that martial arts may even be useless from now on.

Although Hong Ling Zunzuo didn't know what method Henry Zhang used to forcibly increase his strength to the point where he could easily kill the strong man of Heart Thunder Tribulation.But it is conceivable that the price to be paid for such a method is huge.

"Henry Henry." Ye Sang rushed forward with his whole body covered, his eyes flushed.

"Brother Xiao." Jin Wenzun also had whip marks on his body.

It's just that everyone doesn't care.Instead, his eyes fell on Henry Zhang eagerly, with concern and anxiety.

"I'm fine." Henry Zhang shook his head again, his eyes slowly looked around, and fell on the corpses of every Sword Master disciple, a burst of sorrow rose, and he said in a heavy tone, "Let's gather the corpses of the brothers first, Give them a ride."

Everyone nodded silently.

They scattered and searched for the body of their brother.

Some of the corpses were still intact, while some had their heads in different places. Everyone carefully searched for some incomplete parts of the corpses, and they were worried that if they didn't find them all, the brothers would feel uneasy walking on Huangquan Road.

Corpses lay flat.

Zunzu Chijian raised his eyes and looked at the stone wall that Zunluo Luo rushed into, his expression hurt, and his figure flew towards the entrance of the stone wall.

For a moment, suddenly, the figure of Venerable Red Sword flashed out.

With a horrified expression, he shouted loudly, "Brother is gone!"

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(ps: Although it is now No. 11, it is only 7 votes away from No. [-]! I don’t want to give up! How eager, whoever lends me [-] monthly tickets to compete in the monthly ticket list.)