After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

Yang Zheng could already clearly see the faces of the demon cavalry on the opposite side.

"The demons look about the same as us?"

"But why does everyone like to wear eyeshadow?"

Yang Zheng looked at the demon cavalry with smoky makeup.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of Akabane in the mythological drama I saw a few days ago.

"It's disgusting, go to hell!"

Yang was pouring the last bullets in his gun at the demons 2 meters away.

"It seems that I will be offline permanently this time."

Yang Zheng looked at the torrent of fiery red sword energy sweeping in the distance with a wry smile.

"Why hasn't this artillery fire come?"

looked up at the sky,

But he didn't see the familiar meteor.

"what?"

At this time, Yang Zheng heard screams and cursing from the opposite demon clan.

"Who's got the wrong skills? We are allies!"

"Oh, shit, which bastard is in command behind? All my comrades in arms are dead!" A soldier riding on the back of the wolf cursed angrily.

"No, no, it wasn't our people who let it go!"

The demon cavalry who survived by chance looked at the young face and the big fiery bird behind him in horror!

"Fuck, why are there still cultivators here?"

As soon as Wang Mo opened fire, he sneaked up behind this group of demon legions just now.

Looking at the screaming demon cavalry in front of them, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

[Let you taste the taste of popping chrysanthemums! 】

In just a few seconds,

The torrent of sword energy rushes past,

Vigorously strangled most of the more than 5000 demon cavalry corps in front of him.

The thousand-meter mace condensed in the sky was like a bubble, and it shattered into pieces in an instant, dissipating in the air.

"Sneak attack, sneak attack, there is a sixth child behind us making a sneak attack behind our ass!"

The little chief shouted hoarsely while riding on the back of a huge wild boar.

The men were really not slow, and raised the big knife in their hands.

A dazzling sword light slashed towards Wang Moyi.

After Wang Mo avoided the blow, he didn't bother with the little leader.

Instead,

Continue to zoom in and harvest.

Who the hell will play heads-up with you during team battles?

Stepping on the blood-stained gravel, Wang Moyi's aura reached its peak, and the fierce sword intent made the demon cavalry who were close to him feel pain in the skin.

The little leader was so frightened that his legs went limp on the spot.

[Oops, why does Lao Tzu treat me as an early bird? 】

Shrinking his head, he quietly hid behind several of his subordinates.

This time Wang Moyi did not choose to gather the sword energy into a river, but chose a more energy-consuming group attack.

Because the remaining wave of Mozu soldiers were scattered everywhere.

Streams of fiery red sword energy burrowed around in the air like loaches.

Filled with Wang Mo, there are hundreds of meters in the surrounding area.

Yang Zheng looked in shock at the shocking scene a hundred meters away.

A handsome and messy young man walked to the center of the demon soldiers as if he was shopping.

Afterwards, sword qi special effects that had only been seen in movies appeared in the air and danced around.

After the fiery red sword qi passed by, one by one the previously invincible demon soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and even their mounts were inevitably killed by the sword qi.

"This, this? Am I not mistaken?"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth wide,

He tightened the steel gun in his hand.

"This seems to be from our side of Longguo!" The voice of a comrade-in-arms came from beside him.

"Why does it look like the scene in Wan Jian Gui Zong in the fantasy movie? This is too, too, too crap!"

"How do you know that he is on our side of Dragon Kingdom?"

Another comrade-in-arms asked suspiciously.

"Because he is wearing Hongxing Erke!" Yang Zheng looked at the logo on the youth's clothes!

"What the hell? Hongxing Erke?"

The surrounding comrades with poor eyesight expressed that the scene was so messy.

Aren't the bosses who can release such cool and crazy skills all wearing fairy-like ancient Hanfu?

"Go to hell, bastard!"

A roar came from a distance.

A young man in ancient costume approached very quickly from a distance with a large and thick sword on his back.

Chen Youchen had just seen a torrent of fiery red sword energy erupting behind his army from a distance, and he knew something was going to happen.

Hastily rushed over here.

When he got close and saw his army, he almost fainted on the spot.

I saw that there were only two or three kittens left in the legion of more than 5000 people.

As soon as Wang Mo saw a young man with a giant sword on his back, he rushed towards him like crazy.

Then a thick sword energy was slashed towards him by the opponent.

"Competing swords in front of me?"

Wang Mo picked up a big cigar.

took a deep breath,

Then a large smoke ring was emitted.

"I haven't lost a sword fight yet!"

Wang Mo raised his sword high,

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to change color,

A desolate and murderous air soared into the sky.

Yang Zheng and the few remaining comrades in arms looked at the tall and straight figure standing among the ruins.

The youth in the distance seems to have turned into a blade of grass.

"Grass? Can grass beat a sword?"

That young man in ancient costume who just appeared on the stage is not easy to mess with at first sight.

It's just that the doubts in my heart were answered in the next second.

I saw a stalk of grass that was originally a weak chicken erupted with a shocking sword intent, and a slightly yellowed sword aura erupted instantly.

This sword qi is different from the fiery red sword qi just now that burns everything.

It represents withering,

It interprets death,

It also seems to hide some kind of vitality.

Contradictory but real.

Chen Youchen's eyes were staring like copper bells.

He looked at the one-meter-long sword aura that he shot out, and then at the five-meter-long sword aura that the opponent flew over.

【Did I get impulsive? 】

Sword Qi collides,

It was only an instant that the winner was decided.

Before Chen Youchen could dodge in time, he was hit by the huge sword energy.

The originally young face quickly aged when the sword energy entered his body.

Wrinkles appear on the face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next second, the clothes on his body were instantly shattered into pieces, which were blown all over the sky by the strong wind brought by the sword energy.

Pooh~! !

The sword energy that had shrunk by half passed through Chen Youchen's body.

Hit the demon wolf who followed behind him.

There seemed to be silence on the battlefield.

Chen Youchen's face was blankly facing the front.

Eyes wide open, mouth slightly open.

"Your sword is stronger than mine!"

Blood began to spurt from his mouth like a fountain.

The reaction force of the rapid shot caused his body to retreat slightly.

Thump~

body fell to the ground,

The legs that stood in place were still standing in place.

Aww~~~

The wolf behind him howled.

It turned into two halves and fell on the ground full of gravel and mud.

The little leader who was lucky enough to survive just now felt hot in his lower body,

An unpleasant smell hit his nostrils.

"Dead, dead, can't General Chen at the first level of Transformation God block his blow?"

The little leader stood there blankly, looking at the young man who had turned to look at him, his face became like a powdered Internet celebrity.