"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

This faint voice came into Zhao Yutang's ears.

It made him shudder instantly.

Of course this is not thanks.

Instead, the meaning of this sentence has to make Zhao Yutang think deeply.

Did you offend this terrifying magical golden elixir many years ago?

It shouldn't be.

The name of this Heavenly Demon Palace was something he had only heard of recently.

He was very sure that he had never offended anyone from the Heavenly Demon Palace.

At most, it is the demonic thief who has killed several demonic thieves.

Heavenly Demon Dao, Heavenly Demon Palace.

Is there anything they have to do with?

Or is this guy an old acquaintance?

Without further thought, Zhao Yutang just wanted to run away now.

After Zhang Jing said that, his deep eyes under the mask glowed red.

The long sword in his hand waved suddenly.

A magic sword that was hundreds of feet long was slashed directly in the air.

With the blessing of the huge demon cloud, the power of this sword is enough to make people shocked.

Of course, this also includes Zhao Yutang.

His speed quickly retreated, but no matter how fast he was, it was still at its limit.

It was just a moment's effort, and with a knife, it was approaching.

This is equivalent to someone holding a forty-meter-long knife in his hand, and letting you run thirty-nine meters first.

Zhao Yutang did not look back, but could also feel the sharp aura that was approaching quickly behind him.

He knew that it was difficult to escape.

Must fight back.

After all, Zhao Yutang is also one of the four commanders of Dongqi, even if he is not as good as Zhao Yutang and Wei Li.

But it is not comparable to ordinary people.

He was able to climb to his current position by relying on his own sword and shot.

That's why he looked at Zhang Jing horizontally and vertically because he was unbalanced.

Then, Zhao Yutang turned around immediately.

Pinch the magic trick in your hand and put your palms in the sky.

A huge dark golden shield instantly supported.

The majestic energy of heaven and earth is filled with the shield under the control of Zhao Yutang.

I want to hinder the terrifying sword light that was cut down.

As soon as the golden shield was supported, Zhang Jing's knife had already been cut off.

"Bang!!!"

A huge attack like gold and iron exploded.

It's like someone ringing a bell.

The magic sword and the golden shield seemed to be frozen.

The moment he came into contact, Zhao Yutang felt his blood surging all over his body.

His face was turbulent by the qi and blood, and it turned red and blue.

The energy of heaven and earth, like muddy, was like cutting tofu under Zhang Jing's knife.

However, Zhao Yutang is an old-fashioned golden elixir after all, and there are still some methods.

Those heaven and earth energy still slightly hindered the knife that Zhang Jing cut.

Then, the Hundred-Zhong Magic Sword shattered with a bang.

Zhao Yutang was knocked back hundreds of meters away.

However, he finally blocked the attack.

As time goes by, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the seventh transformation of the golden elixir.

In comparison, it is still much thicker than Zhang Jing.

Once, Zhao Yutang had confronted a powerful man with the eight-turn Golden Pill in the Taoist Sect, and he was not at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Zhao Yutang still has strength, otherwise he would not have been equal to Han Qianshu in his early years.

But it is still much worse than Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing had fought with the Nine-Turn Powerful Buddhists before and defeated him head-on.

Although Zhang Jing was also seriously injured, he also had the hard power of the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

At this moment, Zhao Yutang, who was repelled, looked a little horrified.

With one sword, the blood of slashing him surging was enough to show that the other party was a real top-notch Jindan.

Not comparable to him.

Therefore, Zhao Yutang did not hesitate at all and prepared to start escaping with the power that was cut off.

However, Zhang Jing had already cut off his retreat.

Looking up at Zhao Yutang's panic, Zhang Jing's mouth curled up gently.

Then, the long-established sword light came from above the nine heavens.

Zhao Yutang looked up and saw that it was full of demonic energy.

The sword lights wrapped in sharp aura were like rain falling.

"break!!!"

Zhao Yutang instantly burned his blood and his palms kept blasting out.

One by one, the palm prints began to explode.

If you can't hide, you can only work hard.

Zhao Yutang's face was extremely solemn, and the guy wearing a mysterious mask brought him great pressure.

The palm prints and the knife lights constantly collided.

The aftermath caused knocked the mountains below into huge pits.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lord Zhang used the Cloud Trace Demon Shadow.

This body technique is extremely fast, and once used, it seems to bring out afterimages.

Very suitable for melee advancement.

Since entering Zhang Jing's hand, Zhang Jing has devoted a lot of effort to him.

In just a moment, Zhang Jing had already arrived in front of Zhao Yutang.

It was so cheap that he was killed by a few swords from afar.

Zhang Jing wants to kill him!!!

The clothes on his body had already exploded, and the clearly divided muscles on his body bulged high under the explosion of qi and blood.

The dark golden light kept flowing.

When Zhao Yutang realized it, Zhang Jing's fist had already reached the fore.

Zhao Yutang's eyes were ruthless and his hands formed seals.

"Shadows of the Mountain!"

"boom......"

The fist and palms intersected, and a muffled groan sounded.

Zhao Yutang was directly defeated, but Zhang Jing was in power and refused to forgive him.

The golden fists kept bombarding Zhao Yutang.

Zhao Yutang also understood at this moment. The guy in front of him seemed to be coming to his life.

"Bang!"
To be continued...