Ahead, two Yuan Qi Jiaolong attacked, attacking rapidly, as terrifying as two tornadoes, each opening its pitch-black mouth, like two huge abysses, ready to devour Zhang Zhongjun at any time.

In the face of such an attack, Zhang Zhongjun was not afraid, he stepped forward with his legs, grabbed the handle of the black knife with both hands, and the aura of Yuan Force was injected into the black knife from his palm, which immediately made the black knife exude a strong knife aura.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhongjun's hand fell, the black knife slashed out of the air, and a huge black knife qi also rushed out from the black knife, and struck at the two dragons in front of him.

"Poof!"

The strength of the two sides was intertwined, and the next moment they saw that the two dragons were not the opponents of the black knife at all, the sword qi of the black knife was extremely sharp, if it could cut off everything, it would actually divide the two dragons into four and directly cut them out.

The body was shattered, and the dragon, which was itself transformed into vitality, naturally lost any ability, and turned into a little starlight and scattered everywhere.

It's just that the black knife qi did not dissipate, but instead accumulated a lot of ability, and galloped towards the old man.

The old man couldn't expect Zhang Zhongjun to have such strength, although he released his vitality body, he was still rushed by Zhang Zhongjun's sword qi, his body staggered, and he took a few steps back, his old face turned red, and he spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Damn, how can this be? How can you have such an ability?" The old man was injured, and while scolding, he hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, with the help of the pill, his face regained some ruddyness, but the breath in his body was still a little chaotic.

"Is it still useful to take drugs now?" Zhang Zhongjun held the knife in both hands, and the whole person rose to the sky, came directly to the old man's side, raised the black knife that was longer than him, and slashed towards the old man frantically.

Although Zhang Zhongjun only has the appearance of a three-year-old child, his cultivation is extremely terrifying, and now he is holding a knife in both hands, slashing wildly, almost every knife has the power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, and the knife qi in the black knife is also madly bursting out, as if thousands of troops are killing the old man.

The old man's breath was originally unstable, but now in the face of such an attack, he couldn't bear it at all, his expression was extremely panicked, and the vitality in his body was constantly released, wanting to condense his vitality armor to block it.

But under Zhang Zhongjun's chaotic knife, the old man couldn't condense at all, until the back, the old man's body was full of knife marks, and blood sprayed out of the knife marks, which had infected the old man's whole body, and also made him completely lose his previous demeanor.

"The 1,380th knife, die!"

Zhang Zhongjun still never stopped, the black knife in his hand continued to slash, after all, the old man did have a certain strength, the sixfold peak of the Heavenly King, if he didn't kill the other party at once, then he was very likely to run away.

These years of experience have taught Zhang Zhongjun a truth, that is, no matter what kind of person he meets, as long as it is an opponent, he must not be careless, so he did not dare to relax, and now he has chopped down 1,380 knives.

"Bang!"

Finally, under Zhang Zhongjun's knife, the old man in front couldn't continue to support it, and a muffled sound erupted from his entire body, and then this body turned into a blurred piece of flesh and blood, falling from the air, which was really more terrifying than dismantling eight pieces.

Obviously, the old man has died, and such a death is probably something that Da Luo Jinxian can't help.

"I've got one, and then there's another!" After killing this old man, Zhang Zhongjun's eyes turned, and immediately fell on Xiao Feng, who was transformed into a wing, after all, this Xiao Feng was the first to attack him, and he was a person who belonged to Tianyihui, so Zhang Zhongjun naturally would not let it go.

"Magic ...... Devil, you're the devil, I'm not going to play with you!"

Before, Xiao Feng was still very domineering when he came, but after seeing Zhang Zhongjun's move, Xiao Feng turned into a lost dog, flapped his vitality wings, and galloped out into the distance with a piece of golden light, wanting to escape from here.

"Damn, if you can't beat it, you want to escape?, can you still escape?" Seeing Xiao Feng fleeing quickly, Zhang Zhongjun also ran, and he was still running in the void, his two calves ran quickly, and his speed was actually twice as fast as Xiao Feng's flight, so it didn't take long for Zhang Zhongjun to catch up with Xiao Feng.

After chasing Xiao Feng, Zhang Zhongjun stretched out his hands, grabbed Xiao Feng's wings, pulled Xiao Feng over, and then clenched his fists with both hands, and frantically punched Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng had already been frightened, and after being caught by Zhang Zhongjun, he was even more ownerless, so where did he still have the heart to resist at this moment?

And Zhang Zhongjun's fist was as crazy as a torrential rain, his fists were to the flesh, the force was violent and fierce, but in just a few breaths, Zhang Zhongjun threw hundreds of punches on Xiao Feng's body.

With the appearance of a scream, Xiao Feng naturally exploded and died, completely dead.

Such a bloody scene made the entire Dongfeng City below frightened their legs, and those guards took off their clothes one after another, and then gradually moved out of the city.

For these little minions, Zhang Zhongjun didn't care, but stayed on Fang Jun, although this Fang Jun was injured by Zhang Zhongjun's kick in front of him, but it was not fatal, but for Zhang Zhongjun, these Heavenly King levels of Tianyihui had to be killed, otherwise it would naturally become empty talk if he wanted to disintegrate Tianyihui.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun was also ruthless, the black knife in his hand flashed, and the next moment he attacked Fang Jun, wanting to kill Fang Jun.

"Damn, my Jun remembers you little brat, you wait for Lao Tzu, and I will kill you next time I see you. ”

Zhang Zhongjun's black knife drove down, and Fang Jun actually burst into a loud shout, and then grabbed the brown bear under him, and raised the brown bear above his head and threw it towards Zhang Zhongjun's side.

"Bang!"

The brown bear, which was already in a coma, was naturally not Zhang Zhongjun's opponent, and Zhang Zhongjun almost pierced through the brown bear with a sword, leaving a huge blood hole in the brown bear's body.

It's just that after killing the brown bear, Zhang Zhongjun also found that Fang Jun had already taken advantage of such an opportunity to escape, and now he was in the distance, galloping wildly, for fear that Zhang Zhongjun would catch up with him.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu has already said just now, don't even think about escaping today!" Fang Jun, who was watching, fled, Zhang Zhongjun waved one hand and did not pursue him.

It's just that on his wrist, a white light rushed out with his swing, chasing Fang Jun in a straight line, and halfway through, the white light turned into a dragon, which was not a metamorphosis, but a real dragon.

(End of chapter)