Zhang Ziling's move is a life. The Blood Sword Ancestor watched Zhang Ziling kill all his disciples. He had no intention of taking action.

In half an hour, Zhang Ziling kicked the last man's neck.

The only three of them were left in the entire hall.

"Zhang Longtou! Give me a way out!" The Blood Knife Ancestor begged in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ziling smiled as he looked at him, "It turns out that your second disciple's stupid tricks were learned from you."

He had just finished speaking and his hunched body immediately stood up, and dark green juice splashed behind him.

Zhang Ziling jumped onto the pillar easily. The woman looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "Save me."

"Sorry, I can't save it! I can help you revenge later." Zhang Ziling refused without hesitation.

The woman closed her eyes in despair. The poisonous water of the Blood Sword Ancestor would rot and die if he touched it slightly. A young man from the Ming Cult defeated everyone, and the Blood Sword Ancestor who was forced to use this trick.

But at her begging, the boy chose to save her.

The venom hidden in her sleeves threw the boy's face in his face. There was no expression on the boy's rotten face, but his eyes were wide open until death.

That night, the ancestor of Blood Knife only whipped her five times with a whip. She was grateful to the ancestor for a long time. But why didn't this man save her today? The venom in her hand could not be kept for too long.

"Save me, how could you heroes not save me?" the woman said anxiously.

"Girl! Don't worry, I will avenge you." Zhang Ziling flashed all the venom on the roof. "Besides, I'm not a hero."

The Blood Knife Ancestor shouted and drew out his blood knife. The sword was red. His sword was cruel and bizarre, and Zhang Ziling not only avoided his sword.

He always pays attention to the woman. When the woman asked for help for the second time, Zhang Ziling saw that she had something wrong with her.

"Hero!" The woman pulled her clothes away, and her body appeared in front of Zhang Ziling without reservation.

The venom in her hand hit Zhang Ziling's face directly.

This time, the ancestor can whip me less again. The dragon roar interrupted her thoughts. The venom was hit back by Zhang Ziling's palm force.

All of them fell on the woman's face, and she wailed and died unwillingly.

"No, everyone here is very cruel." Zhang Ziling said with a punch on the blood knife.

The Blood Knife Ancestor only felt the blood tumbling and could not speak.

When he was watching from the side, he felt that Zhang Ziling's boxing skills were extremely lethal. One punch was a life. Only now did he realize how terrible this man's boxing skills were.

Just now, Zhang Ziling just tried to kill the enemy with one move to save his energy. At this moment, he wanted to play with the Blood Knife Ancestor for a while.

The Blood Sword Ancestor was slightly distracted, and Zhang Ziling broke one of his arms. He screamed, and Zhang Ziling then punched again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor only felt that the energy around him seemed to be squeezing his body, and he heard the sound of his bones breaking.

The blood knife in his hand finally fell to the ground. Zhang Ziling then cut off his limbs and then lifted him to search on the ground. Seeing a pool of venom on the ground, Zhang Ziling lifted up and pressed him into the venom.

The Blood Sword Ancestor died under his venom. After confirming that there was no living person, Zhang Ziling jumped to the beam of the house to restore his internal strength.

After he completely recovered, he ignited the Blood Knife Sect with a fire. He turned around and left after watching the Blood Knife Sect completely swallowed up by the fire.

"Hey, I want to ask if that girl can dance." Zhang Ziling sighed and walked into the wind and sand.

When he arrived at Baituo Villa, Liu Wu looked at him sadly.

"President, if you go back like this, Xiangzi will cause trouble for me again."

The Xiangzi mentioned by Liu Wu is Sun Zhan Xiang.

"Okay, I'm not in trouble in the Western Regions... It's really not possible. I have to go to Guangmingding." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"Then you take me with you." Liu Wu said anxiously.

"No, your light skills are too poor and you will easily be exposed." Zhang Ziling said casually.

"Brother, I'll accompany you." Yang Guo spoke quickly.

"You are here to build Xuanwu Hall." Zhang Ziling didn't feel like letting Yang Guo follow him.

His light skills are unparalleled in the world of the Divine Condor He ran to the top of the Light by himself and came back after watching the Great Movement of the Universe.

Now the world will destroy the three sects and deliberately leave a Ming Cult, so that they will not dare to act rashly. After gaining a foothold in the Western Regions, we will consider how to deal with the Ming Cult.

Of course, if the Ming Cult had to seek death, the world would naturally help them to save themselves. After a day of repairing in Baituo Mountain, Zhang Ziling embarked on a journey to Kunlun Mountain alone.

The entrance of Xuanwu Hall is placed in Baituo Mountain. In a few days, Erlong will bring a steady stream of refugees and craftsmen to build the entrance of Xuanwu Hall.

Zhang Ziling, who was heading to Kunlun Mountain, found a caravan. They were unwilling to let Zhang Ziling follow him, worried that he was a spy for the horse thief. But in the end, their shopkeeper asked Zhang Ziling to follow him.

The shopkeeper traveled around the world and saw that this man could not be a spy for the horse thief. However, after he was a little prepared during this period, he became familiar with Zhang Ziling after confirming that there was no problem.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that the Western Regions have not been peaceful recently. How dare you walk around alone?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.

"I am very skilled in martial arts." Zhang Ziling replied with a smile.

Everyone laughed. They didn't believe it, but they just felt that few people boasted like this.

"Why hasn't peace been peaceful recently?" Zhang Ziling asked knowingly. It was not caused by him.

"The heroes of the Central Plains World Association fought with King Kong, Blood Knife, and Bailong Villa." The shopkeeper also heard the past merchants say.

After he said that, he looked at Zhang Ziling carefully.

"Oh, what's the result?" Zhang Ziling looked at him meaningfully.

"How can we know this kind of result?" The shopkeeper was frightened by Zhang Ziling's eyes. "We are just businessmen, just seeking peace."

"Just seek peace, that will be safe." Zhang Ziling patted the shopkeeper.

He didn't expect that the shopkeeper was very smart and could tell that he was from the World Association.

Now all forces in the Western Regions are scared by the world, so even if Zhang Ziling lets him see his identity, it doesn’t matter.

In the following days, the shopkeeper became much more attentive to Zhang Ziling. However, he also accelerated his journey and arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain three days later, and they parted ways.

When Zhang Ziling walked into the town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he found that there was no one in the town.
Chapter completed!