In front of Tushan East City Gate

‘In the Yiqi Daomeng camp, countless flying swords soared in the sky, and on each flying sword stood a Daomeng disciple.

Suddenly, a black light flashed.

Zhang Zheng slowly emerged from the camp stepping on the"black sword".

The sword energy brought by the"black sword" was fierce, and Zhang Zheng exuded a strong murderous aura. The Daomeng disciples who were traveling with him all took a few steps back.

"What happened? Why did they lose?"

Zhang Zheng looked into the distance and saw hundreds of Dao League disciples fleeing towards him on flying swords. Each of them looked terrified and uneasy, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the human world and had completely lost their fighting spirit.

"snort……"

"When did my Dao League disciples become so cowardly?"

Zhang Zheng snorted heavily, and was very dissatisfied with these Dao League disciples who fled.

"I heard... I heard that a 'monster' appeared at the East City Gate. His strength is terrifying. Whenever he appears, all life will be destroyed wherever he passes."

"The murderous aura is very strong."

A Taoist League disciple said carefully

""It's full of murderous aura?"

Zhang Zheng curled his lips slightly:"It's full of murderous aura, can it be as full of murderous aura as my black sword?"

He looked a little disdainful.

But immediately, he seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head.

In the distance, pieces of blood rain fell down.

The fleeing disciples of the Dao League turned into blood, and their flesh fell to the ground, their deaths were miserable.

"ah!"

"What a monster!"

"Ah! Monster……"

The fleeing Dao League disciples fled even faster, and the speed of their flying swords soared to the limit.

""Monster?"

Zhang Zheng murmured softly:"Could it be the man of the Fox Demon King?"

"Didn't he die under the sword of the eldest brother? Only the"demon" of Jin Renfengjue, the chief disciple of the Dongling tribe, is still alive."

"Didn’t the eldest brother kill the other person?"

"boom……"

Another explosion sounded, and dozens of Dao League disciples who were fleeing towards Zhang Zheng fell to the ground. It was obvious that they were dead.

"hateful……"

Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth.

A young man walked over in the air.

The young man stood there calmly.

He was wearing white clothes, and his long black hair was flying in the wind.

He looked very gentle.

But he exuded a murderous aura.

""Monster?"

Zhang Zheng pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The black sword trembled, and a strong murderous aura seemed to be unsheathed.

The young man raised his eyes, his black eyes were dark and deep, and finally fell on the"black sword" at Zhang Zheng's waist.

"Black sword?"

A calm voice came from the boy's mouth.

"Yes, it is the Black Sword’"

Zhang Zheng looked up.

Under the King's Sword, the Black Sword is the best.

"Then, you should be Zhang Zheng?"

The young man looked him up and down, muttering

"I didn't expect you to know me, too?"

Zhang Zheng was slightly stunned. As the son of the Zhang family, a young talent of the new generation, although he had a little fame, it was not known to Tushan, right?

"How could he not recognize Zhang Zheng, one of the members of the Mask?"

Su Mu murmured softly.

"How do you know the mask?’?"

Zhang Zheng's heart trembled.

You know, the"Mask" organization was just led by Wang Quanbaye, the young master of Wang Quan Villa, and then the most talented children of the major families formed an organization aimed at"unveiling the mask of this world". It was finally named the"Mask" team.

This organization has not been established for a long time.

"As for why I know this?"

Su Mu murmured softly.

"You don't need to know, because it's meaningless if you know"

"What?"

Zhang Zheng couldn't help asking

"Kill!"

The killing intent came suddenly. He was just shocked by the words contained in Su Mu's words. He was careless for a moment, and a sword light suddenly came.

"hateful……"

‘The black sword was unsheathed, and the killing intent was instantly released.

However, the first opportunity had been seized. Even though Zhang Zheng was quite strong, in the end... a head rolled down.

The eyes of the dead man were wide open.

"boom……"

The body fell to the ground with a bang.

A 'Mask' died just like that, without even being able to display his strength. He was distracted and caught an opportunity, and he died like hell. With a move in his hand, the black sword fell into the hands of the young man.

‘The black sword trembled, emitting waves of mournful cries, as if mourning for its master.

"Is this the black sword?"

"Under the King's Sword, the Black Sword is the best."

The young man murmured, and then looked at Zhang Zheng, who was already dead and could not die again, and sighed. The human body is so weak that it needs to be more cautious.

"After all, he is too arrogant!"

If he had been more cautious, even if Zhang Zheng was no match for him, it would not be so easy for him to kill an enemy of the same level.

The next moment, Su Mu raised his head and looked forward.

His eyes flashed with a dark light, and his aura was cold.

"The offender"

"Even if they are far away, they will be punished."

One person stood there, and thousands of soldiers retreated.

No one dared to look into those dark eyes.

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PS:Today’s third chapter, I am working hard on typing, working hard on typing, and working hard on typing.

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