As he said that, Tang Jian's eyes fell on Ital, and there was a hint of coldness: "Ital, when I was in the forbidden area before, I said that the sunset bow there was something from my Jiuzhou. As a native of Jiuzhou, it was natural for me to go and take it back."
"But you, a mad dog, just can't understand it, and now you want to destroy my Heavenly Dao Society."
"Haha, since you are aggressive, I'm not so cruel. Let me tell you that you and your trash subordinates today, no one of you or your trash subordinates will leave."
Click!
The last word fell, Tang Jian raised his right hand and held a long sword with dazzling light tightly in his hand.
I saw that the long sword was filled with colorful halos, with a narrow and long sword body, several inches longer than an ordinary long sword. The sword was sharp and the cold light was dazzling under the sun.
This long sword comes from Mingjian Villa, and there is another name called Taiyuan, which was obtained by the owner of Mingjian Villa himself.
Two years ago, Mingjian Villa cast three purple-level weapons, each of which was a fine product among the soldiers, including this Taiyuan. Later, Tang Jian used his identity as the leader of the Tiandao Society to buy this sword at a sky-high price after many twists and turns. He has been collecting it personally and has never used it.
Today, Tang Jian called out Taiyuan in order to fight and decide quickly.
As soon as the Taiyuan Sword came out, the temperature around it seemed to be dropping sharply.
call.....
At this moment, many black-armored cavalry present were worried about Ital.
After all, Tang Jian had just taken the pill, and his strength itself suppressed the general. At this time, he took out his weapons, but I was afraid that the general would not be able to stop it.
Mad!
At the same time, Ital was inexplicably panicked, and never expected that Tang Jian would have a backup plan.
"Ital, get to die."
Just when Ital was nervous, he heard Tang Jian shouting coldly, holding the Taiyuan Sword tightly and swinging it suddenly. He heard a sharp roar coming from the Taiyuan Sword. Then a sword shadow condensed, like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Ital.
When competing with palm power just now, Ital was injured. At this time, there was no time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth and pull out his scimitar and cross it in front of him, trying to block the attack.
clang!
The next second, I saw the sword shadow hitting the scimitar hard, and I heard a crisp sound. The scimitar in Ital's hand shattered instantly, and he also groaned and was directly knocked out.
He flew dozens of meters away before falling to the ground.
It can be clearly seen that a hole dozens of centimeters long was cut out from Ital's heart, and blood kept pouring out, and his face was extremely pale.
"General..."
Seeing this scene, many black-armored cavalry exclaimed and rushed over.
Tang Jian looked contemptuous: "Are you all here to die? Then I will fulfill your wishes." After the words came, the Taiyuan sword in his hand swung out again, and he saw a flash of cold lights in the field.
"ah..."
Before the black-armored cavalry rushed up, they screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
For a moment, many Tiandaohui tribes around us cheered.
"The great leader is mighty..."
"Haha, it's so satisfying to watch the big leader take action."
"Big leader, kill them all."
Compared to the excitement of these Tiandao Society members, Ital's eyes were breathing fire, and he felt that his heart was bleeding. You must know that these black-armored cavalry were cultivated by him over the years.
But at this moment, they died one by one under Tang Jian's sword.
"Tang Jian!"
In anger, Itale roared hissing: "If you don't tear you into pieces, I Itale swears not to be a human being."
"Tear me up to pieces?" Tang Jian chuckled, his eyes full of contempt: "Do you have that qualification based on your current state? Don't waste your energy, let's go on the road with your subordinates."
"It's the fate that goes against our Heavenly Dao. You'll accept your fate."
The last word fell, Tang Jian held the Taiyuan Sword tightly and walked towards Ital step by step.
Mad!
Seeing Tang Jian approaching step by step, Ital cursed inwardly, wanting to stand up and fight back, but the wound was bleeding too much, and he was weak and had no power to fight again.