Chapter 142 Yang Sha, come here and die!

Zheng!

An unparalleled sword energy slashed down, like a bright Milky Way, splitting the world into two halves, it was extremely fierce.

The weapons in the hands of several warrior guards wearing armor exploded into pieces, and they flew out.

Jun Ziling's whole body was filled with sword aura, and the vast and powerful sword intent made everyone tremble in fear.

But as she said, she can sweep through the Martial Master Realm!

The soldiers brought by Yang Sha were all warriors who followed him on the battlefield. They were extremely strong and fearless of death, but they were all defeated by Jun Ziling.

Whoosh!

Jun Ziling was extremely fast and was in front of Liu Hanyan and Su Ling'er in an instant.

"Senior Sister Jun..."

Su Ling'er trembled all over, her eyes full of surprise.

Just when Jun Ziling was about to cut off the rope and rescue Liu Hanyan and Su Ling'er, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming over her.

Without thinking, she slashed behind her with her sword.

Zheng!

Sparks shot out in all directions, and invisible fluctuations oscillated in the void.

The long sword in Jun Ziling's hand buzzed and trembled, her arms

Feeling numb, the whole person fell back!

In front of her, a middle-aged scribe holding a folding fan appeared. His eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through everything.

And his cultivation level has suddenly reached the realm of the Martial King!

"Girl, as long as I'm here, you can't save them!"

The middle-aged scribe said calmly.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through Jun Ziling, containing a strange light.

"Are you... the ghost king of mountains and rivers, Yan Zheng?"

Jun Ziling was shocked. When she saw the fan that was neither gold nor jade in the middle-aged scribe's hand, she suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Huh? Do you recognize me?"

The middle-aged scribe was a little surprised.

Wow!

He opened the folding fan in his hand.

The mountains and rivers are soaked in ink, but there are still many ferocious skeletons painted on them. Together with the broken mountains, rivers and heaven and earth, it looks like an Asura hell, which makes people shudder.

"It's really you!"

There was a hint of coldness in Jun Ziling's eyes.

Yan Zheng, the Ghost King of Mountains and Rivers, is also a legendary figure.

Rumor has it that he was from the State of Zhao. He studied literature at first, won the first prize, and entered the Imperial Academy. However, after witnessing the tragic situation of war and chaos, he

He believed that studying could not save the world, so he determined to learn martial arts and help the world.

From thousands of classics, he comprehended an extremely powerful martial art called the Seal of the Mountain and River Ghost King!

Mountains and rivers are printed out, and righteousness soars into the sky!

The ghost king prints out, bleeding and drifting!

He was an extremely evil person, and he did not hesitate to slaughter the entire Zhao royal family for the sake of the people. However, for unknown reasons, he joined the Dalin Dynasty and became the military advisor of the Million Zhenbei Army.

Even Yang Sha relies on him!

His weapon was the Shanhe Ghost King Fan, so after seeing the fan, Jun Ziling immediately thought of him.

Jun Ziling had naturally heard of the name of the Ghost King of Mountains and Rivers, but she did not expect to see him here.

"You are no match for me! If I don't kill you, you'd better go find Su Chen. Only Su Chen can save them two!"

Yan Zheng said lightly.

"How do you know if you haven't fought? Kill!"

Jun Ziling's eyes showed an extremely strong fighting spirit, and she suddenly shouted loudly and charged towards Yan Zheng with her sword.

boom!

Her sword intent was unparalleled, and the sword energy fell one after another, causing the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees to turn into pieces.

As a fan, he kept moving towards Yan Zheng's vital points.

But Yan Zheng's Mountain and River Ghost King Fan seemed to release a vast swath of mountains and rivers, easily blocking all the sword energy.

But for some reason, Yan Zheng didn't seem to want to kill Jun Ziling.

The battle between the two fell into a stalemate!

On the other side, Zhao Xu was already in danger.

Boom!

The earth shook and divine light surged.

Fang Tian's painted halberd kept slashing down, causing the earth to crack continuously, and pieces of evil energy were swept away. The so-called Ten Evil Trapped God Formation was already crumbling.

Zhao Xu, who was hiding among them, was tired of running for his life. Although he kept hiding, his energy was still locked by Yang Sha. It would not take long before he would be buried under Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Sir, come and help me... If you don't show up, I'm really going to die..."

Zhao Xu's voice was extremely miserable, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

boom!

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a ferocious beast condensed with evil energy, tens of feet high, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Yang Sha, but was blocked by Yang Sha.

Dao Fangtian drew his halberd and slashed it open.

And Zhao Xu was completely exposed to Yang Sha.

"No one can save you today!"

Yang Sha's mouth showed a hint of cruel murderous intent, he raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and suddenly slashed it down towards Zhao Xu.

Click!

But at this moment, thunder seemed to explode in the void.

A dazzling sword light, reaching its peak, came across the sky in an instant and collided hard with Yang Sha's Fang Tian Hua Ji.

boom!

The void shook, the sword energy collapsed, and Yang Sha's Fangtian Painted Halberd was also directly swung away by a burst of divine power.

"who?"

Yang Sha stared at the distance and shouted.

"Yang Sha, come here and die!"

The cold voice exploded like thunder.

A figure with an unparalleled aura, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, came across the sky from a distance, and appeared in front of Yang Sha in an instant.

His black hair was flying, his white clothes were whiter than snow, but his eyes were blood red and filled with overwhelming murderous intent. Surrounded by dragon-shaped energy, he looked majestic and mysterious.

If not Su Chen, who else?