As the saying goes, the battlefield changes rapidly.

This sentence should be right here.

No one expected that the barbarians and the King of Zhenbei, who were fighting to the death just a moment ago, would suddenly form an alliance and target the mysterious strong man holding the sword of Zhenguo.

Xu Qi'an licked his lips and showed a ferocious, bloodthirsty smile in response to the looks that the five peak masters were looking at at the same time.

"You seem to be very excited? Do you really think that with the Zhenguo Sword, you can defeat one against five?" King Zhenbei squinted and sneered:

"Looking at your aura, it's level three. It just so happens that the blood elixir isn't effective enough, so I'll use your life essence to make up for it."

The life essence of a third-level master is no worse than the blood elixir. To be more precise, King Zhenbei refined the blood elixir in order to use the huge life energy to propel him to the second-level level.

The essence is "huge life energy". The blood pills refined by 300,000 people are life energy, and the blood essence of third-level masters is also life energy.

It's just that it's too difficult to kill a third-grade person in normal times, and it's far less easy than massacring a city.

After hearing what King Zhenbei said, Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu licked their lips, showing salivation.

There is usually no such a good opportunity to surround and kill a third-level martial artist. The barbarians and demons are allies, two third-level warriors, and although there is only one third-level king of Zhenbei in the north, he has the home field advantage, with the city protection circle and

Heavy weapon of destruction.

He is a tough guy. Secondly, King Zhenbei will definitely not defend Yunzhou City. He and Zhu Jiu cannot stop a third-grade man who just wants to escape.

However, failing to kill the King of Zhenbei would only lead to backlash from Dafeng, who was afraid that Wei Yuan would send his army northward again.

So there were occasional conflicts between the two sides, but there were no such large-scale battles.

It's different now. Now there are five peak masters surrounding and killing a third-level player. Even if the opponent has the Zhenguo Sword, it's just like a needle stuck in the barbecue. It's difficult to eat, but it's just difficult.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Qian stuck the Zhenguo Sword on the ground, raised his hands, held his face, raised his head, and let out a hoarse, strange laugh:

"After suppressing it for so long, I can finally unleash my power. Five third-grade yellow-haired boys can barely make enough for me to eat a meal."

Then, he raised a finger and announced: "Phase One."

King Zhenbei and others raised their eyebrows, feeling that the other party was either bluffing, or that they had lost their self-awareness because of the power brought by the blood pill.

Hey, Master, you are too arrogant. Although you may have been very strong in life, now you just have a broken arm and a broken soul... Xu Qian also feels that there is something wrong with the divine state.

Every time the immortal body appears, the god will become strange, his temperament will change drastically, as if he is a different person.

"bluff!"

The wizard snorted coldly, opened his palms, and said to Xu Qi'an: "Evil..."

What he wanted to say was "death", and he used the killing curse to inflict a heavy blow on this strong man who suddenly went insane.

But halfway through saying the word "death", "Xu Qi'an" suddenly put his index finger to his lips and said in a low voice in an exaggerated tone: "Shh, keep your mouth shut."

In an instant, the wizard only felt that his mouth was sealed by an invisible force. He did not dare to open his mouth wide no matter how hard he tried, but he could not make a sound.

Xu Qian then disappeared and engaged in close combat output.

A dazzling ball of light erupted, and outsiders could not see the details of the battle at all. They could only understand the intensity of the battle through the continuous explosions of thunderous noises.

Then a figure fell and flew out. After stimulating his energy and blood, the body of the wizard from the Witch God Sect expanded. He was originally taller than the blue giant Ji Li Zhigu.

But now it has been beaten back to its original shape, with a dented chest, a translucent sword hole in the abdomen, and the left hand was broken at shoulder level. The fracture was even, and it was cut off by a sword.

The high-level wizard quickly retreated, stimulating his energy and blood in the process, and used the ability of the ninth-level blood spirit to repair his wounds and reshape his broken arm.

"Be careful, he has no weaknesses, I can't find his weaknesses." The wizard said in a deep voice.

A third-level wizard is called "Linghui". He can see through the enemy's weaknesses and moves, so he can plan an effective attack or counterattack plan for himself.

The biggest characteristic of Linghui is that he is able to do things with ease, like a strong man above him. No matter how crazy you attack, he will always calmly resolve it.

"Are you a Buddhist?"

Zhu Jiu screamed, instinctively fearful, and immediately raised his eyes with rays of hatred.

Five hundred years ago, whether it was the southern demons who were destroyed in a century or the northern demons whose talents are now withered, they all suffered from Buddhism and were educated by Buddhism.

Two hundred years ago, in Kyushu, the only one who could compete with Buddhism was Confucianism in Dafeng.

Now that Confucianism has declined, Buddhism is the largest force in Kyushu.

"Buddhism is nothing. The day I regain my physical body, Buddhism will be destroyed." Xu Qian laughed wildly, like a lawless fanatic.

A ray of golden light came suddenly, hitting Shenshu directly, but it hit the afterimage.

The next moment, Zhu Jiu, who had made a sneak attack, felt frightened, turned his head sharply, raised his eyes and shot out golden light.

As soon as a figure appeared there, it was torn apart by the golden light. It turned out to be just a phantom.

puff!

"Xu Qi'an", covered in demonic flames, landed on the back of the red giant python. He thrust his bronze sword into the back of the giant python, dragging it and running wildly on the red road.

The Zhenguo Sword cut through the flesh and blood of the giant python and severed the cervical vertebrae.

Clusters of bloody flowers bloomed behind him.

Zhujiu roared horribly, and the huge snake turned around in the city and ran rampant. In the eyes of the soldiers at the top of the city, it was like a crazy snake rushing into the sand table.

At this time, the green giant Ji Li Zhi Gu appeared silently behind Xu Qi'an, and his giant sword suddenly struck down.

Xu Qi'an seemed to have eyes behind him, and when he turned around, he picked up the Zhen Guo Sword.

Dang Dang Dang...

The fine iron heavy sword that looked like a door panel was like a toy in the hands of the blue giant. In an instant, the two of them fought for more than twenty swords, and the heavy sword shortened inch by inch, and pieces of iron fragments broke out.

Xu Qi'an stood up, held down the blue giant's head, and rushed behind him like a fish. With a click, the green giant's face appeared on his back.

The copper sword flashed, cutting open the horny armor outside the skin, slit the throat, and cut open the carotid artery.

The red and bluish blood was like a fountain, spurting up several meters high under strong pressure.

King Zhenbei's scalp suddenly became numb. Out of a warrior's instinct for danger, he jumped forward fiercely and split the sword that was aimed at the head.

The moment he stood firm, Shenshu followed him like a shadow, killing him behind him, and the Zhenguo Sword erupted with brilliant golden light, as if it was about to chop the void into pieces.

The King of Zhenbei only saw the bright sword light in his eyes, and the hairs on his hair stood on end. Every nerve in his body was transmitting danger signals to him, telling him: Danger, danger, and you will die if you don't avoid it!

Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, it has not suffered a fatal threat for many years.

At this moment, his heart calmed down, and his thoughts were clearer than ever before. Some people, the more dangerous they are, the more potential they have.

The extremely talented King Zhenbei happened to be the latter.

His expression was calm and his eyes were as calm as a mirror. He clenched his fist and punched it out slowly, yet extremely fast.

An overbearing and unparalleled fist surged out, causing changes in the sky and the earth. The clouds in the sky rotated in a vortex. The earth rumbled and trembled, as if it could not withstand such a domineering spirit.

As we all know, the vulgarity of warriors is rare in ancient and modern times. There are no dazzling special effects and no fancy skills.

Therefore, King Zhenbei's punch completely used his own Qi to trigger strange phenomena in the world, which was extremely terrifying.

when!

The fist and the sword collided together, and there was a loud sound in the sky and the earth, which directly stunned the soldiers and barbarian cavalry in the distance.

The violent energy turned into a pure shock wave, with the two people as the center, and the ground for several miles around suddenly sank.

Geely Zhigu, high-level wizards and others also had to temporarily avoid the edge to avoid this terrible shock wave.

Under high pressure, King Zhenbei fired the most powerful punch in his life.

His fists had turned into bloody mud, and blood continued to flow from his broken wrists.

Domination is the martial arts he insists on and his condensed intention.

"It's interesting and interesting. It's rare to see someone trying to be domineering."

"Xu Qi'an" held a sword in one hand and covered his face with the other, laughing nervously, so much that it sent chills down King Zhenbei's spine.

"Hoo, ho..."

King Zhenbei, who was slowly retreating, heard gasps coming from beside him. He glanced left and right and found Ji Li Zhigu and the high-level wizard slowly approaching him.

Seems to be reuniting.

The leader of the Earth Sect in the distance also slowly moved his direction, moving behind the three strong men in close combat.

They dared not disperse.

"He has no weaknesses and is invincible in close combat." The wizard said in a message.

"His physical body is very weird and cannot be compared to me." The cyan giant also expressed his intuitive feelings.

"But he doesn't seem to have any intention." King Zhenbei said in a message.

His hand has not yet recovered, and the flesh and blood is slowly squirming, eliminating the pale golden flame.

A man from the Buddhist sect who practiced both Zen and martial arts, his body is evil and terrifying... He is so strong. When did such a strong man come out of Buddhism? Who is he?

At this point, the five strong men no longer have the confidence they had just now.

.........

On the roof of the house near the city wall, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple and the two censors stood on the roof, squinting and looking at the battlefield in the distance.
To be continued...