Datang: Your understanding is incredible, you practice martial arts and I will cultivate immortality

“ah!!”

Xu Ziling wandered among the hundreds of thousands of Poyang sect members, as if he was in a deserted land.

The blade turned into molten iron, and the flesh and blood body turned into ashes. The true fire of the sun spread across the sky, like a fire dragon roaring, sweeping everything in front of him.

Everything you can see is scorched earth.

Every piece of scorched earth will be accompanied by the death of dozens or even hundreds of Poyang sect members.

Wherever the Ziwei sword points, there is also a place where there is death but no life, and death has no burial.

“Comfortable!!”

“Men should be like this!”

We are armed with gold and iron, fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, and we are free and at ease. The immortal way is also about fighting with the sky for fate and transcending the great freedom.

At this moment, Xu Ziling’s mind is clear, and he is surrounded by the terrifying true energy of the great sun.

The true meaning of the great sun rushes out from Xu Ziling’s Tianmen, like a dragon roaring , soaring between heaven and earth, even more showing Xu Ziling’s most divine and holy status at this moment.

Although the Poyang sect cannot see the true meaning of the sun, they can feel the burning of the true fire of the sun.

As well as the swords that turned into Tao Dao. The Great Sun True Qi that fell down from Mang’s beheading.

The number of Poyang sect members killed by Xu Ziling alone exceeded four to five thousand.

And as time goes by, more and more people.

The Poyang sect has a large number of people, and the Great Sun True Fire The most important thing is that there are not many people.

The more people there are, the faster the True Fire of the Great Sun will kill.

However, the True Fire of the Great Sun consumes the true energy too quickly, and Xu Ziling cannot use it without restrictions.

Not to mention that he is in the Qi training period, even if he reaches the stage of building Foundation and golden elixir, in this world where the spiritual energy of the world is thin, magic power cannot be abused.

But what’s the problem?

Holding the Ziwei Sword, blessing the true intention of the sun to kill, it can also divide gold and break stones, and is invincible.

In front of Xu Ziling, there is no one at all. A combined enemy.

No matter whether they were third-rate or first-rate peak warriors, they were all killed instantly. The wailing of the Poyang sect shook the sky, and it was incomparably sad.

“kill! There are so many of us, so I don’t believe he can kill us all before he runs out of energy!”

“When his true energy is exhausted, his head will fall to the ground!”

Some members of the Poyang faction retreated in fear, and military Cui Jixiu suddenly shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the Poyang faction found out that Xu Ziling no longer used Da Ri Zhenqi, and agreed with Cui Jixiu’s words.

“kill!”

More and more people from the Poyang sect are coming, like huge waves, trying to completely submerge Xu Ziling.

“You bastard, you really thought the young commander’s army had no one.?”

“Why do you want Marshal, have you asked us?”

“Young Marshal, we are here!!”

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang, Xie Yingdeng, Wang Junke and other captains rushed over with their men.

Each one of them was full of energy and blood, and they could always take away the lives of a group of Poyang sect members with just a swing of their blades.

“Blood-killing wave-devouring sword technique, death! die! die!”

Every young marshal’s army has cultivated an iron-blooded fighting body and practiced the blood-killing wave-devouring sword technique.

Ordinary soldiers have practiced the blood-killing wave-devouring sword technique to the third level of waves.

But Feng Qingyang, Tong Baixiong, Peng Lianhu and others, They have all practiced the blood-killing wave-devouring sword technique to the seventh level of waves.

At the peak of the first-class level, no one in the Poyang sect can be their opponent.

Qi and blood flowed into the sky, and the blood dragon roared.

“Roar!!”

The color of the sky and the earth changed. The Poyang faction not only failed to hurt Xu Ziling, but because they targeted Xu Ziling, they angered the young commander’s army, causing deaths and injuries faster.

“Damn it, this is not a human being, it is clearly a demon from hell!!”

“I can’t beat you. I can’t beat you at all. I surrender. Please spare my life!”

The offensive of the young commander’s army was too fierce. The Poyang faction could not withstand it at all, and their courage was shattered by the killing. They threw away their helmets and armor and fled madly.

They were originally a mob, but they had no idea how to escape and were running around.

Xu Ziling saw this , Ling Ling ordered

“The whole army attacks, kill!”

“kill.”

Under the earth-shattering sound of war drums, the morale of the young marshal’s army was high, and the killing became more cruel, biting the remaining soldiers of the Poyang faction and not letting go.

“shoot!!”

The two thousand crossbowmen didn’t see all the arrows shot. They left some of them behind, just waiting for this time to show off their prowess.

“Whoosh! Whizzing!”

The astonishing sound of breaking through the air was accompanied by a series of tragic screams.

Every sound of compassion was caused by flesh and blood flying.

These flesh and blood came from the Poyang sect. This is the price for angering the young commander’s army.

The sky There is no place for them to stand underground, and there is no escape!

‘how so? Lin

Shihong watched everything happening in front of him, his eyes were red and almost bursting.

There are hundreds of thousands of people from the Poyang sect, and one person can drown thousands of young commanders with just a spit of spit.

Instead, he was slaughtered and defeated by the young commander’s army. Damn it!!

“gang leader”

“Xu Ziling made preparations in advance. We were caught off guard and were defeated like a mountain.”

“Keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood, so withdraw.”

At this time, Cui Jixiu also saw the situation clearly. There was no hope, so why fight?

“Lin Shihong, die!!”

But at this time, he wanted to push him away, wishful thinking.

Xu Ziling held the Ziwei sword and kept slashing it down. The true energy of the sun was blessing it. Every cut of the Poyang sect who was killed was scorched flesh.

Lin Shihong was not a fool, and he realized it. Something bad happened, so he wanted to follow Cui Jixiu’s advice and run away.

But at this time, Xu Ziling rushed in front of him.

If he ran away at this time, he would undoubtedly leave his back to the other party.

Lin Shihong was also a decisive person. He shouted angrily and wanted to A head-on confrontation with Xu Ziling.

He is still a mid-level master after all, but if he is defeated, he can just take advantage of this move to retreat and escape quickly.

As for the other Poyang sects, what do they have to do with Lin Shihong?

“The true fire of the sun is extinguished!”

Xu Ziling’s low shout echoed in the sky, carrying a majesty that was difficult for anyone to resist.

The red true fire emerged under the sky, blooming suddenly from the stars.

Like a vast ocean of fire, it suddenly enveloped Lin Shihong.

The true fire of the great sun burns all things!!

“ah!!”

Lin Shihong was burned miserably, and it was useless to use the Grandmaster’s true energy to resist.

Lin Shihong, who turned into a ball of fire, was burned to death in extreme pain. He was as powerful as Lin Shihong in the middle stage of Grandmaster, the leader of the Poyang Sect, and one of the two hegemons in Jiangnan. 1.

It ended so tragically, with Xu Ziling killing him instantly, leaving no bones and turning into ashes.

“The gang leader was killed!”

“Run away, run away!!”

Lin Shihong died, and the already chaotic Poyang faction became more chaotic because they were leaderless.

They wanted to leave by boat, but the Jiangdong gang was already blocked there.

The heavy armored infantry led by Wang Junke He was even more prepared, with a beast-like aggressive and killing intent in his eyes, and strangled the remaining Poyang sect members.

“Tread…”

Even if Marshal Jun Mo Dao’s army only has a hundred soldiers, it can be seen as if thousands of troops are dispatched while walking.

Especially the leader Wang Junke, during the great opening and closing, the Poyang sect was basically divided into two and died tragically.

“ah!!”

Hundreds of Poyang sect members screamed and fell on the river bank, unable to die any longer.

Wang Junke was full of energy and blood, like a killing machine that never tired.

His swords were deadly and the sky was stained with blood.

This book Wang Junke, who was only at the top of the first-class, was vaguely approaching the realm of a half-step master.