Chapter 4621 The sword demon attacks and flesh and blood fly

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Zhang Zhuer's eyes widened, he pulled out the long arrow from his back, and shouted sternly: "I don't care about so much anymore. Give me twenty Kongming Lanterns. I will take the initiative to land on the ground now and solve the current problem as quickly as possible."

The archers and other sky lanterns are still out of the enemy's position as originally planned, and will cut off the enemy's reinforcements for me. Junior brother He, you continue to command, I will personally lead the team down."

He Tianping said solemnly: "We are brothers in the same Kongming Lantern. We can't be separated. We have to go together."

Zhang Zhuer grabbed He Tianping's front and said sternly: "No, the troops encircling the back cannot be left without command. You listen carefully. Now the order is given. Twenty sky lanterns will be lowered, and then our unit will also be lowered to three feet."

At the height, I will take five brothers to fight out, and then you will rise quickly. There are five less people. With the current situation of the Kongming Lantern, you can raise it and continue to fight out."

He Tianping frowned: "Even so, let me go down and fight. You are the commander-in-chief of the Kongming Lantern Force, and I am the captain of the general swordsmen. I should be the one doing the fighting."

Zhang Zhuer laughed loudly: "What's wrong, Junior Brother He, have you forgotten that in the swordsmanship competition within our divine sect, you lost half a move to me? It's just because Deputy Cult Leader Xu wouldn't let you go, so I

Stay under him instead of going to the headquarters. Don't fight anymore. Now, you are the commander-in-chief of the Light Team, and I will be the charge leader. I haven't let go and kill like this for a long time. Don't snatch this from me.

Chance."

He Tianping gritted his teeth: "You are the commander-in-chief, and I will obey your orders. However, what should I do when I get to the enemy's rear? If a large number of reinforcements come out of the enemy's formation, and I only rely on two hundred disciples, how can I resist them?

"

Zhang Zhuer curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter. My brother Zhang Linghu has already led thousands of troops to detour the enemy's flank. He will follow the flank and kill them. You only need to block the enemy archers' retreat route and resist the enemy."

My brother will be responsible for the reinforcement of the main army formation."

He Tianping laughed: "In that case, I have nothing to worry about." When he said this, the sound of the conch horn's command had ended, and the twenty sky lanterns had also been lowered, some simply

He directly and proactively pierced the air bag and quickly fell to the ground. As a puff of smoke and dust was rolled up, the swordsmen inside jumped out of the hanging basket and rushed into the crowd of surrounding archers. This made more and more archers

I had to give up the bow and arrow in my hand, and instead drew out various swords and started fighting with these swordsmen. The number of bows and arrows shot at other Kongming lanterns in the sky was obviously much less.

Zhang Zhuer looked at He Tianping and said with a smile: "Junior Brother He, I came in a hurry and forgot to bring this blood paint. Can you help me apply some of it too?"

He Tianping nodded, took out a cloth bag from his arms, and put his hand inside. When he pulled out his hand, three fingers were covered with red dye, like blood, and like flames burning.

The strong and pungent smell of blood went straight into everyone's noses. If they were civilians in peacetime, they would be stimulated to the point of vomiting. But in this hanging basket, the eyes of these murderous swordsmen all shined.

He even licked his lips unconsciously, like a ferocious wolf or beast.

Zhang Zhuer closed his eyes, and He Tianping's fingers rubbed around his eyelids and eye sockets, and He Tianping's low and magnetic voice echoed in Zhang Zhuer's ears: "Go, God

Disciple of the teaching, go ahead, invincible swordsman. The Heavenly Master will bless you and give you strength to eradicate all evil and evildoers in the world. You will live forever and attain enlightenment. Every enemy of the Heavenly Master you kill will become

No pity, no mercy for your merits, go ahead, swordsman!"

Zhang Zhuer suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong murderous aura overflowed in the hanging basket. He pulled out the two swords on his back and jumped out of the hanging basket, regardless of these three things.

At a height of ten feet, he and his sword merged into one, jumping into the dense crowd of Jin archers below.

The archers of the Jin army did not expect that someone would jump down from a height of three feet. For a moment, they instinctively dodged and retreated. A puff of smoke and dust rose up, and several Jin army archers who had just drawn their swords wanted to step forward.

I felt my legs go cold with my hands, and then my body fell down involuntarily. When I looked again, I saw that my two calves were neatly cut off about two inches above the ankles, while my two feet were still in the same place.

Well, it was just a matter of one sword strike. Three Jin soldiers were cut off in two with just one sword strike. This swordsmanship was so powerful that it was so terrifying!

The screams were accompanied by the splatter of blood, echoing around, and the smoke turned bloody. A terrifying figure danced in the smoke, almost dancing, and the seven or eight archers nearby raised their swords and guns.

He was directly stabbed or cut into pieces without even having time to interact with the person's weapons. This horrific killing actually had a beauty that was almost as beautiful as a blister killing an ox, which is astonishing.

On top of the hanging basket, He Tianping looked at Zhang Zhuer in the smoke and dust as he was killing. The five swordsmen around him had already followed closely and jumped down. Except for one guy who was unlucky and fell when he landed.

Injured, they fell to the ground. The other four people drew their swords and quickly joined the battle. More than a hundred swordsmen landed and started fighting in close combat. They actually killed thousands of Jin army archers. They could not resist.

, retreated continuously, and now no one was shooting arrows at the Kongming Lantern in the sky.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of He Tianping's mouth, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, let's leave the matter here to Senior Brother Zhang. He is indeed one of the strongest swordsmen in the divine religion. I'm not as good as

Yes. However, we have to brace ourselves and insert ourselves behind enemy lines to block enemy reinforcements!"

The remaining four swordsmen in the hanging basket agreed in unison: "Insert behind the enemy's back, block the enemy's reinforcements, the heavenly master will appear, and Uuchi Qinghei will appear!"

He Tianping's eyes flashed coldly: "Light the fire, raise it, let's keep moving forward."

On the ground, battle group, Luo Shangwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There were already at least three or four sword marks on the leather armor on his chest, and the hard leather armor had already been split into two or three holes, and even

There is a relatively deep one, with drops of blood still oozing out. The essence of the swordsmanship and the strength of these swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Temple can be clearly seen from the sword marks on Luo Shangwen's body.

Luo Shangwen gritted his teeth and looked around him. Forty or fifty archers were waving their weapons. There was dust and flesh flying all around. The swordsmen of Tianshi Dao didn't even compete with these archers.

They fought in close quarters with one move after another, all attacking from unexpected angles. With one thrust or swing of their swords, they quickly rolled to the ground and retreated without a trace.




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