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Chapter 422 Beheading!

"Shh!"

A cold light flashed by, and blood spattered everywhere.

"what"

Only a wailing sound was heard, and the general of the Zhen Guojun's arm with the knife was severed from the shoulder, and blood gushed out.

He hurriedly jumped back, and at the same time circulated his true energy, trying to seal the meridian at the shoulder and heal the wound.

But no matter how he mobilized his true essence, there was a strange energy at the wound that prevented his wound from healing.

"who is it?"

The general of the Zhen Guojun jumped back thousands of feet, and saw that he had entered the range of Zhen Guogong's spiritual sense detection, he felt relieved, and his spiritual sense continued to search around, trying to find the person who cut off his arm.

"You don't need to look for it, I'm here!"

A figure flashed in front of the general of the Zhen Guojun, and Zhang San appeared in front of him like a black iron tower.

"Are you the commander-in-chief of the Black Tiger Army?"

The general of the Zhen Guojun shot out a burst of resentment in his eyes, and looked at Zhang San who was opposite.

"It's the chief soldier!"

Zhang Sanju condescendingly glanced at the general of the Zhen Guojun on the opposite side, and then his face turned cold: "If you look at the general with such eyes again, you can let the Zhen Guojun come to collect the corpse!"

"How dare you do this to me? Do you know I am"

The general of the Zhen Guojun roared hoarsely, he really couldn't figure out, who gave Zhang San such courage, a bandit with mud legs, dared to attack him.

One must know that the Zhen Guo Army has always been Daxuan's strongest army, and the generals of the Zhen Guo Army are naturally superior to other armies.

Besides, he is Fan Jianding, one of the top ten generals of the Zhen Guo Army under the command of the Duke of Zhen Guo. No one has ever dared to treat him like this.

"I don't care who you are, and whoever dares to bully members of the Black Tiger Army, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Before Fan Jianding could finish speaking, Zhang San cut off his voice decisively.

"Master, forget it, I will give him this demon pill."

The third-rank martial artist of the Black Tiger Army escaped from the sword, and when he saw Zhang San, he was overjoyed at first, and then thought that it was because of himself that the Black Tiger Army and the Zhen Guo Army had turned against each other. He felt guilty, and couldn't help thinking of returning the demon pill The general of the Zhen Guojun wants to calm things down.

"Hahahaha, those who know the current affairs are heroes, if you give me the demon pill, I can be the master and forgive you the sins of waiting."

Seeing that the third-rank warrior of the Black Tiger Army confessed, Fan Jianding laughed triumphantly, and said to spare the Black Tiger Army, but he had already made up his mind that as soon as he got the Yao Pill, he would immediately go to Zhen Guogong to take part in it. Book.

"waste!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang San interrupted him coldly.

"As a member of the Black Tiger Army, when do you need to show weakness to others!"

Zhang San turned his head and said to the third-rank warrior of the Black Tiger Army behind him: "When I was in Black Tiger Mountain, I had only tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Facing the hundreds of thousands of imperial troops, I didn't show weakness at all."

"Now you are just a general of the national army, so you are scared like this?"

"Don't say that it is a general of the Zhen Guojun, even if the Duke of Zhen Guo is here in person, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people nearby were shocked.

No one thought that Zhang San would dare to be so stubborn, and directly confront Duke Zhen directly.

"you you you"

Fan Jianding's complacent smile changed drastically at this time, his heart was startled and angry, and he pointed at Zhang San with trembling fingers, and was speechless for a while by Zhang San's words.

"The master"

The third-rank martial artist of the Black Tiger Army was moved, and he never thought that Zhang San would be so tough for his own brother, and chose to fight the national army head-on.

He looked at Zhang Sanwei'an's body with tears in his eyes, and blurted out the familiar title when he was a bandit.

Zhang San glanced at Fan Jianding coldly, his eyes like a knife's edge swept across him, and randomly ordered the third-rank warrior of the Black Tiger Army behind him: "Let's go."

After being glanced at by Zhang San from a distance, Fan Jianding suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was icy cold, and his limbs were weak, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, standing on the spot, not daring to move at all.

"Hmph trash!"

Zhang San gave a cold snort of disdain, then turned around and left with the third-rank warrior of the Black Tiger Army.

And at the same time, Lord Zhen Guo, who was far away from here, seemed to have sensed the changes here, jumped up, and flew towards this place.

Fan Jianding, who was originally captured by Zhang San's power, felt the breath of Zhen Guogong approaching rapidly, and the cold feeling all over his body suddenly eased. The courage that had been frightened by Zhang San quickly reached its peak with the approach of Zhen Guogong. Seeing that the demon pill was about to leave him, he blurted out immediately: "Duke Zhen is coming soon, if you put down the demon pill, I will be able to wait for you in front of Duke Zhen to beg for mercy, otherwise, cut off the general!" With one arm, I will pay with my life!"

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to add: "Mud legs are mud legs, even if they were lucky enough to wear military uniforms, they are still a group of bandits."

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang San, who had been hundreds of meters away, suddenly appeared in a blur, and in an instant he came to Fan Jianding. He quickly slashed out the long knife in his hand, and a cold light lit up in an instant. The speed cut towards Fan Jianding.

"How dare you"

Fan Jianding was enveloped by the killing intent in the light of the knife, his whole body was cold, his true energy was not flowing smoothly, and his eyes were full of horror.

He didn't expect that Zhang San would really dare to make a move. He thought that Lord Zhen Guo would come soon, but Zhang San would definitely not dare to make a move. Unexpectedly.
"My lord, save me."

Unable to circulate his true energy, Fan Jianding's spiritual consciousness was running wildly, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty. Looking at the approaching knife light, his face was pale.

"Zhang Zongbing, show mercy!"

Thousands of feet away, Zhen Guogong's body was like lightning, and he flashed out. A pair of fleshy palms quickly turned into giant hands that held up to the sky, and he grabbed the cold light.

"Ah"

Seeing Lord Zhen Guo attacking, Zhang San sneered, instead of stopping, the speed of the long knife was a bit faster, and a cold light suddenly passed in front of Fan Jianding.

Fan Jianding only felt a cold glow passing through his body, but he didn't feel any abnormality in his body. He thought that Zhang San's bluff was because he was concerned about Duke Zhen's face, so he smiled triumphantly: "The chief soldier of the Black Tiger Army, but."

"Uh"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp true energy coming from his body, and then penetrated through all three limbs, and the severe pain was quickly transmitted to his mind, which made him groan in pain. Overwhelmed by endless pain.

"boom!"

Before he could react, a cold light quickly exploded in his body, tearing his flesh instantly, blood spattered out, and flesh scum flew all over the place.

The person who was still alive just now has completely turned into a trace of flesh, not even a complete organ can be found.

And his soul was also annihilated in that terrifying knife light, and even the chance of reincarnation was completely lost.

"Mr. Zhang, you are so ruthless."

Lord Zhen Guo was still on the way, when he saw the scene in front of him. Although this Fan Jianding was not very good-natured, he was also a veteran who had followed him for many years. Now Lord Zhen Guo watched him die in front of his eyes. How can I not be sad and anxious in my heart.

The giant palm that lifted the sky didn't catch the light of the saber, and simply slapped Zhang San below.

Before the giant palm fell, the terrifying palm wind had already howled, blowing Zhang San's eyes so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The third-rank martial artist of the Black Tiger Army was directly pressed to the ground by the palm wind, unable to move.

And the land with a radius of thousands of feet has been completely covered by this giant palm, and the ground below has been lowered by more than ten feet by this terrifying palm wind.

"Half-step Martial Saint, so terrifying."

The third-rank martial artist of the Black Tiger Army was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was filled with remorse. He only blamed himself for making Zhang San a strong enemy for this demon pill.

You must know that Zhang San's strength at this time is only a first-rank cultivation base, and compared with the strength of Zhen Guogong, there is a world of difference.

At this moment, Zhang San circulated his true energy, forced himself to open his eyes, glanced at the giant palm that was falling quickly, and said calmly: "So what?"

"I, Zhang San, don't kneel to the sky or the ground. Except for Luo Xianzun, no one will let the chief soldier bow his head!"

　Thank you for the reward of the third young master's sword, thank you
　　
　
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