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Chapter 604 Six Swords of the Extreme Realm

His cultivation gradually declined, but his murderous aura became more and more powerful.

The surging sword energy made the Yuan army soldiers avoid it. Wherever he went, the Yuan army soldiers around him ran to the side in panic. However, they could not escape the sharpness of the Zhanlu sword.

How could the speed of the Zhenwu realm be compared with these ordinary soldiers?

In just over ten minutes, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, led by Yuan Zhenzi and Zhao Dongting, broke through the obstacles of the Yuan army.

There are corpses everywhere in the mountains.

Some people are crying and some are shouting.

But the killing still did not stop.

The Yuan army that surged up from the bottom of the mountain was almost endless to kill.

Moreover, in the front mountain of Longhu Mountain and everywhere, countless Yuan troops are now surrounding here.

Thousands of Taoist priests were wearing Taoist robes, like a green dragon, whistling towards the bottom of the mountain.

Zhang Kuisi and others stayed in Zhengyiguan, and soldiers kept coming to report, and then military orders spread one after another.

They were all determined to keep all the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain here.

There were fewer soldiers rushing to the foot of the mountain, but at the side of the mountain, you could see that the Yuan army formation at the foot of the mountain was already murderous.

When everyone in Longhu Mountain saw the Yuan army formation with a black cloud on its face, their faces looked bad. However, there was no other way out.

If you want to leave Longhu Mountain, you must face these Yuan army formations head-on. Because they are going to Fujian, the Yuan army formation is just in the middle of the road.

Next to the official road is Tahe River. Even if you want to surround it, you can't get around it.

Even in Longhu Mountain, how many masters can walk on the water?

More than ten minutes passed.

There are more and more corpses spread across the mountains, including Taoist priests and Yuan army corpses everywhere.

Some blood flowed into the stream and then washed down with the waterfall, making the originally silver-white waterfalls look fishy red.

A thousand years of dragon and tiger are destroyed in one day.

Even if the Heavenly Master is not destroyed, even if Zhao Dongting recovers the old mountains and rivers, this Longhu Mountain, which is full of murderous evil, is probably no longer considered an immortal mountain.

Zhao Dongting and others rushed to the bottom of the mountain first.

"kill!"

Dozens of masters were still rushing in front and braved the rain of arrows to kill the Yuan army formation.

Zhao Dongting's pure black Zhanlu sword was already faintly covered with blood.

He followed the crowd, and his cultivation had fallen to the Zhenwu Realm at this time. He was jumping forward, but suddenly someone rushed up, "Your Majesty, Tianshidao has entrusted it to you."

Before he finished speaking, the figure jumped over Zhao Dongting's side.

His speed was much faster than that of Yuan Zhenzi and others in the Zhenwu realm, and he reached the forefront in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother!"

"Tianshi!"

An exclaimed loudly.

The figure suddenly rose into the air and jumped several feet into the sky.

At this moment, Zhang Tiandong looked like an immortal.

There was no trace of decadence on his face again, his clothes were swaying and murderous intent.

"elder brother!"

Yuan Zhenzi cried out with a bitter cry, and two lines of tears rolled down her eyes.

The scene in front of me became blurred.

Zhang Tiandong, who flew into the air, held a long sword in his hand, and slashed straight towards the Yuan army formation with one sword.

The powerful but extremely mysterious sword intent emanated from him.

The closest to him, the Yuan army soldiers several feet in front of the Yuan army formation suddenly fell to the ground as if they were caught in evil.

The sword intent is concentrating.

Zhao Dongting had heard of the sword god Kongdouzi before, but he never thought that he could meet him with his own eyes now.

Extreme realm!

Zhao Dongting raised his head, his heart was in a state of turmoil. He knew that Zhang Tiandong must have reached the extreme at this moment.

"Walk!"

Zhang Tiandong, who was in the air, suddenly shouted loudly.

It seems like the storm is rising.

The yellow dust is flying on the official road, and the waves are surging on the river.

The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master defeated thousands of troops with one man, covering the murderous aura of countless Yuan troops.

A simple sword seemed to slash down slowly.

Everyone's hearts trembled in the official road.

This sword seemed to come from the sky.

Zhang Tiandong in the air is now a real immortal, and countless people are pressing down on him.

The war horses in the Yuan army were trembling and their front hooves fell down one after another.

One sword captures thousands of troops.

In the neat Yuan army formation, with this sword, countless soldiers poured towards the ground like harvested wheat.

The originally airtight official road should have been cut out by this sword.

Countless arrows turned into ashes in the sword intent and internal energy.

Zhao Dongting was completely photographed by martial arts in this era.

In the extreme realm, there is such power.

At this moment, he murmured in his heart, "In this life, I must reach the peak of martial arts!"

Perhaps, at this moment, countless people have such thoughts in their hearts.

Then, everyone came to their senses and shouted loudly, rushing towards the Yuan army formation.

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were completely boiling at this moment.

Zhang Tiandong in the air drew a few points because of this sword.

He turned his body, swayed his robes, and suddenly shot forward for dozens of meters.

Another sword.

The same simple sword.

The Yuan army formation was no longer uniform. Countless soldiers saw this sword and ran to the back in panic.

This is not something they can stop.

However, even if we look back, countless people were still shattered by Zhang Tiandong's sword intent.

He was extremely angry and turned into a demon.

Zhao Dongting and other masters rushed to the front and killed the Yuan army who were lucky enough to die and were still blocking the road.

Behind are densely packed with Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain.

The scene is not chaotic.

Zhang Tiandong, with his own strength, made the Yuan army unable to raise his head at all. His morale dropped to a low point in this short period of time.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the generals in the army have no courage to resist.

At best, they were masters of the Zhongyuan realm. Under the intimidation of Zhang Tiandong's extreme realm, they also chose to flee in a hurry.

The third sword!

The fourth sword!

The fifth sword!

The Yuan army, which was originally as dense as ants on the official road, turned into corpses all over the ground. The Yuan army formation that had no end was cut out by Zhang Tiandong for hundreds of meters.

Halfway through, he never left.

This is a real land immortal.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were full of shock. There were probably no immortals in this world. The legends about immortals were probably because of these extreme masters.

Now he no longer doubts the rumored Zhang Tiandong of the river to cut off the river with his fingers.

Even though Zhang Tiandong was only at the peak of the True Martial Realm before, he definitely had such strength.

"The Heavenly Master's Way will prosper forever!"

When the sixth sword was about to fall, Zhang Tiandong in the air suddenly let out a long roar.

This sword made the mountains and rivers lose their luster.

Everyone below, except for the Yuan army soldiers who were running wildly, were all captured by this sword. They unconsciously raised their heads and looked at Zhang Tiandong.
Chapter completed!
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