Leaving the deep mountains and walking back to the stronghold of the Tianli Sect, the leader of the Tianli Sect felt indignant in his heart.
I originally thought that I could get more help from Taichu Dao through the Sword of Destruction, but I never thought that I would be tricked by Nangong Lian...
Although Yuan Daochu didn't express contempt for himself, he didn't even say any words of apology. He didn't know how to laugh at himself...
Walking on the cold road, crows cackled on both sides.
The further they walked... the leader of Tianli became more and more manic and his breathing became more and more rapid.
"Damn it, why do these bastards treat me like nothing?"
Gradually, the evil power of the Tianli Sect Bagua in the body accelerates on its own.
"Jun Huaixu, Nangong Lian is like this, Gu Xuantong seems to be like this, and Yuan Daoyi is like this too! How much better does he think he is than me?"
The more Zhang Yan spoke, the more furious his heart became.
The pupils of his eyes began to be filled with blood.
Some kind of will outside the distant world of Kyushu began to affect Zhang Yan's mind.
Zhang Yan, who originally planned to return to the Tianli Sect's stronghold, swung his black gold cloak, turned around and walked in the direction of Ling Yiyi.
Muttered to himself:
“My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty.”
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Pan of the Cangjiang River.
High walls are built with blue bricks and sealed with sand and gravel.
Thousands of soldiers are stationed here.
This is the section of the Cangjiang River that Youhuang Sect once exploded.
Looking from the south bank of this place, we can see a vast plain. When the water bank burst its banks, it was also a vast country.
The military garrison is also worried that evil people will attack this place again and cause the river to flood, but no one has done such a crazy thing since the Youhuang Sect.
Zeguo Jiangshan entered the war map, a flood is the soul of millions of injustice.
The soldiers in the military camp were practicing, and a majestic man with a gloomy temperament slowly walked from the distance.
The black and gold cloak dragged the floor, his body staggered, his eyes were faintly red, and he seemed to be showing signs of being possessed.
"Look down on me...how dare you do this to me!"
With every step this man took, wisps of black evil aura rose up from the footprints he left behind.
In the deep mountains, although Taichu Taoist Yuan Daoyi did not despise himself with words, his eyes without any emotion clearly showed that he was looking at a fool.
A series of failures, the deaths of his subordinates, Gu Xuantong's pursuit, and even the evil sect Yuan Daochu all looked down on him.
The anger in Zhang Yan's heart reached its peak.
The power of the Eight Diagrams impacted the soul, and the whole person gradually lost his mind.
"Since you have abandoned me like this, I will show you the price of despising me!"
As Zhang Yan murmured to himself, the shadow of an inanimate old mother standing in the boundless space was faintly revealed in the depths of his eyes.
Without stopping, I walked toward the hundred-foot-high bluestone embankment.
"Stop! Who is it?"
The sergeant on guard under the river embankment discovered Zhang Yan, who was acting suspiciously. A dozen people holding long guns stood in front of Zhang Yan in a semicircle.
"Who am I? How dare you not know who I am?"
The dejected Zhang Yan raised his head, his eyes engulfed in blood.
In an instant, extreme terror enveloped the thirteen Li Shi.
The cloud of death swallows people up like an endless abyss.
The possessed Zhang Yan slowly raised his hand, and the sergeant who just shouted the question was irresistibly attracted to Zhang Yan.
Although Zhang Yan was completely devastated, as the most powerful person in the world, his strength was still irresistible. The knees of the sergeant who was attracted to him instantly shattered into powder and he knelt down on the ground.
The silent and huge force field was concentrated within a few feet, and the other twelve sergeants suddenly felt that their bodies were as stiff as rocks, unable to move.
Zhang Yan, who was moving forward, walked past the kneeling sergeant and placed his left hand on top of his head.
"In that case, what use do you want this head for?"
The red blood was so bright that it splattered all over the ground.
The knees on the ground also oozed dark red blood and blended into the soil.
A human head was plucked from the neck by Zhang Yansheng.
The will of terror and madness surges like a tide.
"Why are you standing in front of me?"
Zhang Yan slowly raised his hand, and the twelve stiffened sergeants showed expressions of extreme pain. The spinal bones actually burst out from behind.
Thirteen corpses were kneeling on the ground, twelve spines were broken, and one head fell off. The scene was horrifying and strange.
Zhang Yan walked through this enchanting and terrifying scene and slowly walked towards the Cangjiang embankment in front of her.
"Stop! That man! Stop!"
"A demonic demon is coming to kill you!"
An archer on the watchtower of the military camp discovered the murderous Zhang Yan and sounded a warning.
At the same time, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, shooting an arrow towards Zhang Yanli.
The other dozens of archers also reacted and drew their bows together.
Facing these ordinary warriors who were not very skilled in martial arts, Zhang Yan kept moving, his black and gold cloak moving in the wind.
The arrow that was shot lost all kinetic energy in an instant, stopped in front of Zhang Yan, and then broke into dense wood chips and flew backwards.
The terrifying power of a demon exploded through these sawdust. Dozens of people on the watchtower were hit by the flying sawdust through their skulls and fell to their knees at the same time.
His face was covered with blood and he was destined to die.
Zhang Yan still kept walking, walking slowly like a devil asking for death.
A blood-red phantom of the devil rose behind him.
Holding a flower in one hand, she picks up the aspirations of the six realms; she lowers her finger in one hand to save suffering sentient beings... This is the old mother without life!
Thousands of soldiers and horses in the military camp were warned and rushed out with weapons in hand.
The leading general was wearing a red battle armor, holding a nine-foot steel spear in his hand, riding a white horse, taking the lead, and led his subordinates to rush out of the gate of the military camp.
But when he saw the black gold figure in front of him, the general immediately reined in his horse, signaled the soldiers behind him to stop, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop everyone! Run away! This is Tianli leader Zhang Yan! He wants Cang Cang
The river floods Chang'an Road! Run away and report to the court!"
Upon hearing the evil name of the Tianli leader, thousands of soldiers and horses panicked.
At this time, the red-armored general who had reined in his horse urged his horse to run again, and one man rushed towards Zhang Yan.
"As for me, I'm here to buy time for you!"
Facing the bloody shadow of the evil god, the general who charged into battle walked alone without any regrets.
It's a pity that in front of the devil, courage is just a lie...
Zhang Yan had a cold smile on his face, and an evil spirit flashed in his eyes. The red-armored general who came on horseback fell from his horse with blood all over his limbs in an instant.
The running white horse was instantly swallowed up by the black evil energy, leaving no trace behind.
Zhang Yan kept moving forward step by step, stepping on the face of the red-armored general who had fallen to the ground. The black demonic energy attached to his feet was like sulfuric acid, corroding the general's face, causing him to scream in pain.
Thousands of soldiers finally decided to collapse in front of the devil's power, discarding their weapons and fleeing madly.
Zhang Yan smiled and spread his fingers.
Eight violent elements, heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, volcanoes and swamps, enveloped the entire Cangjiang embankment.
The Bagua force field has sealed this place so no one can escape.
Zhang Yan was eroded by the will of the evil god and became more and more frantic. She rushed into the crowd and started the most extreme killing.
The wailing continued, and the bloody killings continued.
Zhang Yan killed thousands of people by himself.
Only flesh and bones are left.
Not a single building in the military camp was damaged, and none of the thousands of soldiers would survive.
The scene was bloody.
The black and gold cloak was not stained by even a drop of blood. His figure disappeared from the battlefield and appeared on the Cangjiang embankment.
He bent down and hit the stone embankment with his right hand.
A terrifying formation made of flesh, blood and soul appeared on the river embankment.
A gap opened in the middle of the hundred-foot river embankment wall, and water from the Cangjiang River surged out!!
Raging waves!
Standing on the river embankment, looking at the rushing river below, Zhang Yan slowly sat down.