Chapter 42 Who is he?

The halberd in Zhang Tianfang's hand emitted bursts of crimson blood.There was a faint "Aww" sound from the dragon.

When he took the first step, suddenly, above the sky, the situation changed, and even the black clouds shook.

On the ground, tens of thousands of long halberds were condensed, lined up, spanning dozens of miles.

As Zhang Tianfang walked forward, the gas-transformed halberd made a "swish, swish" sound, like a row of tens of miles long and three feet high waves, advancing forward, and finally, a monster formed with thousands of monster clans Groups crash together.

"Pfft!"

"puff!"

……

The sharp halberd energy, like harvesting straw, killed the demons row by row.

In the end, out of thousands of monsters, only dozens of powerful holy monsters fled, and the rest of the monsters turned into bloody corpses.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Tianfang walked forward evenly, neither speeding up his pace nor slowing down his pace.

Those monster races all have very high intelligence, seeing that human race man is so scary, even they feel a little creepy.

"Shhhh."

The wave of halberd energy that was tens of miles long continued to move forward.

The monster group didn't dare to come into contact with the halberd energy at all, and kept retreating backwards, all the way back into Storm Sand City.

All the human monks hanging on the remnant wall were quite surprised. They didn't expect that among the younger generation of monks, there would be such a powerful person with halberd skills.

Who is he?
At this moment, everyone began to look at Zhang Tianfang seriously, secretly guessing his identity.

At this moment, Zhang Tianfang showed his true face, but he has been retreating and hardly showed his face. Few people have seen his face, so naturally no one recognized him.

Below the city gate, the half-human, half-demon monster has a crocodile-like head and a human-like body, and its whole body is covered with yellow-brown scales.

It snorted coldly: "I underestimated you, it seems that you do have some skills."

"Wow—"

The half-human, half-demon monster clan holds a long flame whip, and with a wave of his arm, he swings the long whip out, drawing out a large wave of flame air tens of miles long, and rushing towards the wave of halberd energy.

Its strength is quite powerful, and it has reached the Holy Realm.

Zhang Tianfang stretched out a hand again, pinching his two fingers into a War God formula.

"Whoa!"

The waves of halberd energy that were tens of kilometers long shrank rapidly, gathered together, and turned into a nine-foot-long red war halberd.

The red war halberd flew out with a deafening sound of air explosion, forming a red light shuttle, piercing through the flesh of the half-human, half-demon monster.

Its whole body was covered in blood, like a cannonball, it flew out in a hurry, hit the broken wall with a bang, and embedded itself into the wall.

It's not dead, it's still alive.

The next moment, thousands of halberd qi gushed out from its body, directly smashing it into a ball of bloody mud, which flowed down from the wall.

Those halberds flew back and revolved around Zhang Tianfang, forming a holy air field with a radius of hundreds of feet.

All the demon clans on the top of the wall were stunned. It was the first time I saw someone using the way of the halberd so exquisitely, flowing clouds and flowing water, just like the way of swordsmanship!
Is he the war god of the human race?

Even the genius in the human race, the daughter of the city lord, has not cultivated the holy way to such a level that he can freely retract and master it.

"An unrivaled murderer has come, immediately notify Lord Demon King."

"It's terrible! Just moving his fingers, he killed the crocodile leader. With the cultivation base of the most holy level of the crocodile leader, he didn't even have a chance to escape, and was directly crushed and killed."

……

All those monster races were a little panicked, and immediately notified the demon king who was sitting in the city.

Because, only the demon king himself can suppress him.

Thirty feet away from the city gate, Zhang Tianfang stopped and stared at the human monks hanging on the ruined wall with calm eyes.

The beautiful woman's voice was very weak, and said: "Leave quickly... Millions of troops have gathered in Baosha City... The general situation is gone... You can't change anything. Once the demon king leaves the city, you can leave as you want...No...No... ..."

Zhang Tianfang remained silent, ignored the beautiful woman, carefully observed the iron spikes nailed to their bodies, and found a series of powerful mental power fluctuations.

Those black iron thorns turned out to be a kind of sacred weapon of spiritual power, which suppressed the power in their bodies, making them unable to break free and escape, and could only watch themselves bleeding to death.

"It's such a powerful spiritual power. It seems that there is a demon king who majors in spiritual power in the Yaoyao clan."

Zhang Tianfang was able to infer the strength of the opponent's mental power through the fluctuation of mental power contained on the iron thorn.The spiritual power of that demon king is already quite close to the realm of the Saint King Dao Realm, stronger than Zhang Tianfang's spiritual power.

Zhang Tianfang stretched out one palm, spread out his five fingers, and released his mental power.

On the remnant wall, the black iron spikes nailed to hundreds of human monks were all shaking slightly and making harsh sounds.

Those human monks were all shocked, because they knew very well what a terrifying creature the owner of the black iron thorns that nailed their bodies was.

Originally, they had already resigned to their fate, and felt that they would die today, and there was no way they could escape.

Now, unexpectedly, a handsome young man appeared, with powerful spiritual power, able to shake the black iron thorns piercing their bodies.

"receive."

Zhang Tianfang retracted his five fingers and pulled his arm back.

Hundreds of black iron thorns flew out, and under Zhang Tianfang's control, they spun around in mid-air and flew towards the monster clan on the top of the remnant wall.

A large group of screams sounded, and hundreds of monsters fell from the towering wall.

Hundreds of human monks slid down the wall, fell to the ground, and lay on the ground, all coughing up blood.

Only about 200 people are still alive, all of them seriously injured.

Of course, the human monks who can survive are all first-class powerhouses.

Everyone looked at Zhang Tianfang with grateful eyes.At the same time, there was some awe and curiosity in their eyes.

Who the hell is he, and how can he possess such powerful spiritual power and martial arts at the same time?
"Ow!"

At this moment, the roar of the demon king came from the central area of ​​Storm Sand City.The roar and the sound of hooves are getting closer and closer, and they are rushing towards the city gate.

The ground is trembling, and more and more violently.

There was a demon king rushing towards the city gate, and the powerful wild aura turned into air currents, rushing out from the inside of the city gate.

Below the city wall, those seriously injured human monks suppressed their injuries and immediately fled to the distance.

In their current state of extreme weakness, even a single breath from the demon king can kill them.

However, they found that not only did the young man not escape, but he was standing in front of the city gate.A layer of translucent light shield wrapped him, resisting the gushing air from the city gate.

"Run away, there is a demon king rushing out, if you don't run for your life, you will die here." A seriously injured old man shouted to Zhang Tianfang while running away.

"It's over, he should have been locked by the demon king, and he can't move at all." Someone guessed so.

If it wasn't for this reason, why didn't he escape immediately when he found the demon king's aura?

A bloody light gushed out from the city gate, immediately turning the three hundred miles around into a blood-red world.

Once glued by the blood light, those human monks who were fleeing were all locked.Immediately afterwards, a powerful sense of aura weighed heavily on them, suppressing them so that they could not move.

"Is it still impossible to escape?"

Everyone was in a bitter mood. Looking back, they saw two huge mountains rushing out of the blood-red brilliance.

No.

It's not a mountain, it's the bodies of two demon kings.

Two lion and camel monster kings rushed out, their bodies are more than 70 feet high, no different from the two fast-moving mountains, and the aura they emit is more majestic than the two wild ancient mountains, making people feel that the soul is in it trembling.

"Where is that unrivaled murderer, and he hasn't come out to die?"

"Bold people, you dare to escape. If you are captured, you must be severely punished. First, consider your legs and see how you escape."

The two lion and camel monster kings had a mighty power to swallow mountains and rivers, and they spit out two sentences, each word was like a big bell, and the human monk who had just escaped from the trap vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Their target was to lock onto the human monk who wanted to escape, and charged straight over.

Zhang Tianfang stood in front of the two lion and camel demon kings, his body was very small, compared with the huge body of the demon king, he looked like an ant.

The two lion camel demon kings didn't know that he was the "Unrivaled Fierce Man", they stomped on him directly, intending to trample him into a pulp.

Just when the two lion and camel monster kings rushed ten feet away from Zhang Tianfang, Zhang Tianfang raised his arms, two holy lights of dark gold and dazzling blue emerged, and there was a crackling sound.

"Ow!"

"Hey!"

The voices of dragons and phoenixes sounded.

Zhang Tianfang's aura became fierce, and on the left and right sides, there were phantoms of a golden dragon and a green luan respectively.

The two phantoms are bigger than the two lion and camel demon kings, and the aura they emit is stronger and more powerful, just like the birth of an ancient dragon and a nine-day god phoenix.

The two lion camel demon kings were taken aback and realized something was wrong.

There seemed to be a prehistoric world hidden in that tiny human body, spewing out incomparably terrifying power.

"Meteor God Fist."

"Boom."

Zhang Tianfang clapped his palms, and the phantoms of Jinlong and Qingluan rushed forward, hitting the bodies of the two lion and camel demon kings, sending them flying.

The collision just now was like four iron mountains colliding.

The loud sound that burst out can break the eardrums of low-level monks.

"Longyou Nine Heavens!"

Standing on tiptoe, Zhang Tianfang took off, made two handprints again, and cast the tenth palm of Meteor Fist.

The palm prints turned into dragon claws and phoenix feathers, which landed on the bodies of the two lion and camel demon kings respectively.

Zhang Tianfang swooped forward, crushing the bodies of the two lion and camel demon kings, and hit the wall of Yingsha City, crushing the tall and majestic wall to the ground.

"Boom!"

The two demon kings fell into the ruins, and their bodies were buried by stones weighing hundreds of thousands of catties.

There is blood like a stream, flowing out of the pile of rocks.

Seeing this scene, those human monks were almost dumbfounded.

So brutal!

Just the first time they collided, the two demon kings were suppressed and buried in the pile of rubble, blood flowing.If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
"Who the hell is he? Could it be the true biography of the Demon Emperor of the Qiankun Sect—Bu Qianjun?"

Zhang Tianfang took a step forward, picked up a demon king, and said indifferently:
"Where is Phoenix Caiyi?"

(End of this chapter)

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