In the sky, the purple sun hung in the center, like a ball of flame, burning the whole world red. Zhang Ze and the returning masters of the Bauhinia clan were fighting at this time, although Bashar had said that he would hold back the Bauhinia clan.
Master, but Zhang Ze has already prepared to fight against these Bauhinia tribe.
Zhang Ze was not surprised by the sudden return of the masters. In fact, the blood in his body was still boiling. Finally, there was a more decent opponent, an opponent who could put pressure on him. He fought with the weak against the strong.
This is Zhang Ze’s favorite thing to do..
"Why, why do you want to slaughter the people of our clan?" The leader of the Bauhinia clan couldn't help but roar at Zhang Ze. He was wondering, wondering why Zhang Ze targeted them. If Bashar hadn't told him that someone was attacking Bauhinia City, he would have just
They were afraid that even if all members of the family were dead, they would not know who was responsible.
"Clan leader, kill him to avenge the clan." The tragic scene in the Redbud clan has already made everyone's hearts angry, and that flame is enough to burn everything.
The demonic flames reappeared. Except for the extremely powerful masters around Zhang Ze, everyone else retreated. At this time, they already knew Zhang Ze's strength. There was no need to go forward and die. Moreover, a showdown between masters, who knew it would be terrifying.
To what extent will it affect them?
Playing with the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand with a smile on his face, Zhang Ze's eyes were cold, but with the original smile on his mouth, he turned over from Jin Hu, and his figure disappeared without a trace at the same time. When he reappeared, he only saw
Zhang Ze had already appeared in front of the leader of the Bauhinia clan. The sharp sword blade was piercing straight into the clan leader. The clan leader retreated, and the vigorous demonic energy on his body came out with one blow. The entire space in front of him was surging with layers of energy.
invisible ripples.
"The patriarch's triple wave seems to have been completed." Seeing their patriarch's attack, the onlookers showed effortless smiles on their faces. They are all masters at the level of the devil, but their patriarch has mastered the magical three-layer wave.
, Moreover, the clan leader has already entered the realm of the Demon King and said, this boy is definitely no match.
It's a pity that Zhang Ze is Zhang Ze, a living legend. He stabbed forward with the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand, and a burst of energy came out of his body and hit the triple wave, making a harsh sound. At the same time, Zhang Ze
With the help of this counter-shock force, he spread his hands and flew backwards following the air waves.
The attacks of the three-layer waves were continuous and hard to guard against, so they were said to be unstoppable. However, Zhang Ze immediately pulled away and left. The leader of the Bauhinia clan could not find the target of his three-layer waves, and his moves were easily broken.
"I have said that the Redbud tribe is an ungrateful race, and it seems that it is indeed the case." A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Ze's mouth, and his self-centered luck started, and his vitality was adjusted by Zhang Ze to the state closest to the three-level wave. At the same time, he shouted loudly
: "You old man, how about I show you my three-layer waves?"
The young man in front of him could also do Sandielang. This was something that the old leader of the Bauhinia clan had never expected. However, as a demon, he naturally would not lose his face. He immediately said: "It turns out that he is a scion of the Wu family. Today
I will take care of you to avoid future troubles."
With a sneer, the leader of the Bauhinia clan transformed into a red light, spinning towards Zhang Ze. At the same time, several red lights followed Zhang Ze on the left side, making those demon slaves endure.
He kept shouting: "Be careful."
"Let's see if your three-level wave is as strong as mine." Zhang Ze had a serious look on his face, and the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand, combined with Zhang Ze's bodywork, seemed vigorous.
The old patriarch's face darkened. The other party not only knew the three-level waves, but also seemed to have even more powerful attacks. In this regard, the old patriarch actually guessed wrong. Zhang Ze did have a lot of tricks in the past, but now, they have been integrated
unity.
The sword shadows filled the sky with dazzling light and shot toward the leader of the Bauhinia clan crazily, and these sword energy became more urgent. With the mountains stacked up, the leader of the Bauhinia clan felt like he was riding a small boat in the big waves, and he would be capsized by the waves at any time.
This continuous attack had no flaws. The people of the Bauhinia clan seemed to have noticed the dilemma of their clan leader, and launched attacks one after another. In an instant, countless flying colorful auras attacked Zhang Ze, and followed Zhang Ze.
The demon-sealing sword in Ze's hand shone brightly, and all these attacks disappeared without a trace, revealing Zhang Ze's figure, "You demons are always like this. If you don't accept others, you won't say anything, and if you can't defeat them, you will attack them in groups. It's really a disgraceful thing."
A delightful race.”
Being ridiculed by Zhang Ze, the demons showed a trace of embarrassment on their faces, but they were followed by more crazy attacks. Their purpose was very simple. In addition to avenging the children of the clan, more importantly, they must kill the young man in front of them, otherwise
, the Bauhinia clan is finished.
Zhang Ze let out a long roar, and the golden tiger flew in. Zhang Ze quickly held out the demon-sealing sword in his hand. One man and one tiger rushed towards the people of the Bauhinia tribe in an instant. The long sword in his hand was full of sword energy, and his left fist carried a strong
The vitality struck in all directions, figures overlapped, Zhang Ze's figure suddenly accelerated, and his figure disappeared without a trace, but the weapons in the hands of the Redbud tribe members who besieged him were cut off one after another, and blood spurted out of their bodies instantly.
The sharpness of the demon-sealing sword was far beyond the imagination of these demons. Only at this moment did the people of the Bauhinia clan understand that although the person in front of them only had the same cultivation level as their clan leader, his weapon was enough to make the person in front of them leapfrog and fight.
.
"Boy, take a move from me." A circle of waves rippled in the chest of the leader of the Bauhinia clan. As soon as he left his body, it turned into a turbulent wave and rushed towards Zhang Ze.
This attack was so powerful that Zhang Ze wanted to dodge, but the people of the Bauhinia tribe stepped forward bravely and surrounded Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze had to pay attention to the fierce and fearless offensive. With a swish of the Demon-Sealing Sword, Zhang Ze was struck by the attack.
The shape rotated 360 degrees, and the powerful vitality shook everyone of the Bauhinia clan into the air. However, it blocked the attacks of everyone, but could not block the attack of the leader of the Bauhinia clan.
Tsk, the first wave of air hit Zhang Ze, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Ze felt his body being hit by waves of huge waves, and his chest hurt.
Sword, swinging the sword without any hesitation, Zhang Ze took action with anger, Zi
The leader of the Jing clan wanted to get out, but Zhang Ze's left hand tightly grasped the rapier. In a moment of shock, the demon-sealing sword swiped across his head. The people of the Jing clan who were knocked away were very surprised at this moment.
Clearly, there was a scream, "Clan leader." Then he rushed towards Zhang Ze crazily.
"You are looking for death." He kicked the body of the leader of the Bauhinia tribe away. Zhang Ze used his vitality to control the injuries on his body, and he rose into the air. The demon-sealing sword in his hand turned into a huge invisible air sword, carrying an extremely fierce energy.
The momentum directly hit everyone. (To be continued.)
