Chapter 134 Death of Zhang Zheng
The difference in mana and Taoism is basically a difference between cloud and mud.

Even all the members of the Mask Group had no choice but to retreat and defend against this demonic sword painted with blood, and they could never hope to cause even the slightest harm to it.

At this moment, Yang Yitan realized that their challenge to Lin Ye was no different than a cricket trying to shake a tree, or a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

Death may be coming in the next second.

However, at this moment, a wave of extremely strong and soft power came from behind. It seemed to be stronger than Yang Yitan's magic power. It instantly lifted some of the flames and resurfaced Yang Yitan's thunder light that was buried deep inside. And out!

This powerful force emits a dazzling golden light all over the body. Only one person can achieve the depth of the magic power and the heavy tissue of the mask.

Kingship.

Yang Yitan quickly glanced sideways, Wang Quan Hegemony had already stepped forward to come to him. He had been accumulating mana and waiting for the opportunity, in order to save his companions at the critical moment.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!"

Li Quezhuo had already rushed to the rear. He only made a gesture, and all the injured members of the Mask Organization each took out a Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman and were ready to escape.

Lin Ye lowered his head slightly, thinking that they seemed to be well prepared.

The Mask Group is not incompetent.Even in the original work, they can travel unimpeded in all the major demon kingdoms, and even go to the outside world when they are tired of the inner world. This shows that they have the ability to maneuver freely in various situations.

Now that Wang Quan Hegemony and Yang Yitan were fighting at the front, it was certainly the best strategy to ensure that everyone else could escape smoothly.

In response, Lin Ye did not make any action or response. He simply wanted to see what kind of disturbance this magic blade would cause after it was unsheathed.

But when Lin Ye looked at the cold-haired people with a calm expression, Wang Quan Hegemony stared at his bright red pupils and felt an inhuman fear.

This sense of fear was intertwined with the unforgettable shock three years ago, creating an indescribable shock.

But now is not the time for shock.

If you hesitate even a little bit, your companion will die.

"Wangquan Sword Intent!"

"Nine Heavens Universal Divine Thunder!"

The most powerful spells of the two realms were intertwined and intertwined, and the raging lightning and golden sword intent collided. As the two of them swung their swords and palms vigorously, their whole bodies of mana were poured out in an instant.

"Drink!!!"

The full and powerful magic power and the determination not to let his companions be injured finally turned the thunder light into a majestic and powerful thunder dragon. The golden light of the royal sword seemed to cover the divine thunder dragon with a layer of golden armor, swallowing the sky and blocking the sky. The power of the sun is heading straight towards the Demon Blade!

The power of this attack can be said to be the pinnacle of what Taoists can currently achieve.I am afraid that even if it is compared to the royal power sword wielded by the real royal power sword, it will not be much inferior.

At the same time as they were following this attack, Wang Quan Hegemony and Yang Yitan looked at each other, nodded, and each took out a Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman.

They have objects on them, and it should be more than enough for them to escape while the delay of this attack is delayed.

However, they underestimated the magic blade after all.

The moment they took out the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman, flames escaped from the blade. Every time they made a simple slash, a samadhi true fire about ten feet high was drawn. The flames intertwined and collided, creating a sea of ​​​​fire, just like The bloody mouth of a gluttonous giant beast is about to swallow this golden thunder dragon into its belly!

In less than three or two seconds, the flames entangled on the magic blade had engulfed the thunder dragon.

"Hehe... delicious... delicious... so delicious!"

"I want more, I want...more!"

……

"what is this?"

"It's just like a monster. This is no longer a level that humans or monsters can reach."

"He actually raised such a thing..." "Lin Ye, what exactly..."

——"This demonic sword is made of a mixture of various magic powers. It is both spiritual and divine. It is called Qianyan."

Lin Ye closed his eyes and said calmly.

"It is eager to fight with the strong and absorb the power of the strong. I have no intention of getting involved in the contest between it and you. If you want to escape, please do so."

"Qianyan..."

Before Wang Quan Hegemony and Yang Yitan could be stunned, the magic blade flipped over quickly, roaring with a sharp explosion, and was delivered to Wang Quan Hegemony in an instant!
Even King Power and Hegemony had no way to defend against this attack.

"laugh!!"

"This……"

Yang Yitan stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open and his jaw almost dislocated, and his emotions collapsed.

I saw Zhang Zheng standing in front of Wang Quan Hegemony. The sinister black sword in his palm had been chopped into pieces in an instant. It was the magic blade stuck in his chest.

The blood gurgled and Zhang Zheng, who turned his eyes white, used his last strength and trembled:
"The destruction of the city started because of me...you...don't deserve to die——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zheng's mask instantly shattered and fell to the ground like gravel, and his body slumped down like a puppet that had lost its strings.

"sieve--!!!"

Quickly pulling away from Zhang Zheng's body, the demon blade immediately slashed towards Wang Quan Hegemony's waist!

But it's too late.

With a flash of golden light, Wang Quan Hegemony and Yang Yitan disappeared in an instant.

Everyone from other mask organizations also disappeared.Zhang Zheng's death delayed enough time, and the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman was successfully activated.

Lin Ye walked over slowly and shook his head slowly when he saw a battlefield that was messy and full of burn marks.

"Blood...I want blood...what...what happened...where did they...go?"

"He's already gone, you can't catch up."

"Why... why not... stop... them?"

"I don't care about them at all. It's your problem if you can't stop them."

"I understand...it's your tracking talisman...they will...will use your tracking talisman..."

"It's too late for you to understand."

Lin Ye stepped forward and gently held the handle of the Demon Blade. The magic power in his palm suddenly sank, and the ferocious aura around the Demon Blade suddenly became as submissive as a soft lamb.

Without hurrying to sheath the demon blade, Lin Ye tore off a section of the Taoist robe on Zhang Zheng's corpse and patiently wiped the blade of the demon blade.

Not a drop of blood was stained on the demon blade, all of it was swallowed up by the demon blade itself and turned into the demon blade's own power.

"Are you going to... take me... back? I don't want to... go back... I want to drink again..."

"That's pretty much it. It's your fault for not having the ability."

Ignoring the appeal of the demon blade, Lin Ye couldn't help but feel a little relieved as he recalled the scene just now after sealing the sheath.

"I originally thought it was enough to hurt Ji Wuji, but I didn't expect it would cause such a big fuss."

The relationship between the Wang Quan family and the Dongfang family was pretty good, and Lin Ye didn't have much hostility towards the mask organization, but the violence of this magic blade far exceeded Lin Ye's expectations.

(End of this chapter)

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