Wherever the sword array passed, all the Northern Yuan iron cavalry were swept into it, strangled and killed, leaving no armor behind, and it was wiped out!

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the soldiers of both the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty were a little numb in their scalps, chills down their backs, and they were so frightened that their souls were swaying, and they were shaking like chaff.

Death is not terrible, and before going to the battlefield, they have already been mentally prepared and regard death as home.

What is terrible is to die without a trace, without leaving the slightest proof of what has been done in this world.

Not to mention the corpse, not even the ashes will be left for you.

Even the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, was frightened for a while, and began to flee in all directions, trying to escape the attack range of the sword array and save his life.

The speed of the sword formation was extremely fast, as fast as thunder, but in an instant, it reached a hundred zhang away in front of Pang Ban.

Pang Ban's face changed, and he was instantly shocked, and he didn't have time to think too much about it, so he hurriedly mobilized the true qi in his body to resist this terrifying sword array attack.

He felt a sense of imminent death from this mighty sword array.

He knew that if he didn't resist, he would definitely die a very ugly death!

Mobilizing the true qi in his body, Pang Ban's hands waved out one after another, and the lilac 24 qi spread in the hundred-zhang void in front of him.

His movements were so fast that people couldn't see the afterimage clearly.

In an instant, the void in all directions in front of Pang Ban was surrounded by purple true qi, and the momentum was huge, domineering, colorful, and extremely treacherous.

He used the supreme mastery recorded in the Dao Heart Cultivation Demon Dafa to resist the attack of the Xuanzhen Sword Array.

In an instant, the sword array that spanned the void for three hundred zhang collided fiercely with the protective qi that Pang Ban had exerted.

Bang!

With the direction of the collision and explosion of the two forces as the center point, the aftermath of the battle began to spread towards the void within a radius of thousands of miles.

The void was cut and torn apart, the wind was howling, the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, the wind was raging, the momentum was mighty, the sand and gravel were all over the sky, and the earth was shaking!

The sound of the sword resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, shocking the universe.

Where the sword qi passed, countless Northern Yuan soldiers were directly killed before they had no time to resist too much!

The scene is brutal, bloody, but extremely beautiful.

The defense was broken, the body was pierced by the sword qi, and Pang Ban's body began to retreat wildly in the void.

He spat blood from his mouth, his face was pale, like a meteor, and he was swept towards the barren mountain hundreds of miles away by the sword array!

There was another earth-shattering noise, and the thousands of zhang high mountains hundreds of miles away collapsed violently, instantly setting off countless flying sand and stones, countless mountain stones rolling down, sawdust flying, and the scene was huge.

The ground began to crack, stretching out a long ravine, and the whole ground was directly cut apart, which made people look shocking and fearless.

Crushed by countless falling rocks at the foot of the mountain, Pang Ban's face was distorted.

He felt as if all the meridians in his body had been cut off, all his internal organs were displaced, and the pain of tearing all over his body kept coming from all the time, making him feel that it was difficult to breathe for a while, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ah......h

Pang Ban tried to move his body, but he found that he couldn't mobilize the true qi in his body at all.

Cold sweat kept falling on his forehead, his face was pale for a while, iron blue for a while, it was difficult to see the extreme, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling wildly.

His breath was unsteady for a while, like a candle in the wind, and he was old in the twilight, as if the wind would fall forever when it blew.

"This ...... How is this possible..."

Pang Ban raised his head tremblingly, and looked at Jiang Che who was standing in the wind outside the void with a frightened face, his eyes were full of despair, and his heart was like ashes.

He knew that Jiang Che was very strong, and he was ridiculously strong.

So he never underestimated Jiang Che, and always treated the other party as his number one enemy.

Pang Ban felt that even if his cultivation was not as good as that of the Yue Nu Sword Aqing, it would not be a problem to persist for hundreds of rounds under Jiang Che.

But he didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to take Jiang Che's move.

Jiang Che was able to beat himself to the point of being seriously injured and dying with a single sword, and the other party's cultivation was definitely shattered and voided, and it was the strongest kind!

Thinking of this, the corners of Pang Ban's mouth hooked up a bitter smile.

If he knew this, he would not have taken care of everything, and would have taken care of everything himself, otherwise he wouldn't have died so miserably.

It's a pity that time can't be retraced, and there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Ahem..."

Pang Ban coughed violently, spit out a few mouthfuls of crimson blood, tilted his head, and his body twitched twice, and then there was no movement.

The magician Pang Ban, the man of the year who has been in the Northern Yuan Dynasty for fifty years, died!

Seeing this scene, everyone's scalps were numb with shock, and they looked at Jiang Che as if they were looking at some ancient demon god, a wild beast.

The grassland iron horsemen who gathered within a hundred miles of Jiang Che began to gallop wildly, trying to stay away from Jiang Che, so as not to be affected and innocently implicated.

Their hearts were broken, and they had long since lost their initial domineering, and they fled back frantically like lost dogs, and even the soldiers did not listen to their orders at all, and the scene was instantly chaotic.

"This ......"

Seeing Jiang Che's amazing sword, Temujin got up from his seat with a "poof", his pupils shrank suddenly, his face was gloomy 830 as heavy as water, his fists were clenched, his fingers were pinched, and his eyes flashed with undisguised murderous intent.

Jiang Che's strength completely exceeded his expectations, disrupting all his plans.

Temujin never imagined that his number one fierce general, Pang Ban, who cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, would be killed by Jiang Che so easily.

He knew that Pang Ban was definitely not Jiang Che's opponent, but he really didn't expect Jiang Che to kill the peak of the land immortal like slaughtering a dog, and he would kill with one sword.

In this way, he had to personally go out to deal with the number one enemy.

Otherwise, after this battle, everyone was frightened, and it was almost impossible to go south to Xiangyang.

The Great Song Dynasty is a step he must take to dominate Shenzhou, and he can't give up anything.

Thinking of this, Temujin did not hesitate, slapped his hands on the throne, and suddenly got up.

His figure flickered in mid-air, and in a few longitudinal directions, he had already come to Jiang Che, who was three hundred miles away.

"Your Excellency, let me ask you for your tricks..."

Temujin's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, boundless demonic energy lingered around him, terrifying and weird, like a hell demon god.

"I can't ask for it..."

Raising his eyes and glancing at Temujin, Jiang Che turned his right hand horizontally, and the Immortal Sword was in the air! . (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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