Using his extraordinary light skills to the extreme, Zhu Biao's body movements were faster than a shooting star. He jumped twenty or thirty feet away, climbed over buildings and buildings, and rushed towards the county governor's mansion in the center of the city in a straight line as if it were flat ground.
go.
When the first explosion was heard and resounded throughout the city, he understood what the three innate masters of the Zhou army were planning. Unfortunately, he saw the enemy's plan clearly and had to take the initiative to step on it, because it was a naked human body.
seek.
Can Zhu Biao say to all the soldiers tomorrow that as soon as I saw the changes in the governor's mansion, I knew what the three innate masters of the Zhou army were going to do. One of them was going to the governor's mansion to cause trouble, and the other was waiting on the way.
Kill yourself and be the last one to lead the Thunderbolt Chariot Formation!
So I can't leave the Perak Chariot Formation, and I can't save King Song.
Ghosts will believe it.
The King of Song was even more unwilling to believe it. Even if he knew it was true, he would only think that Zhu Biao was timid and did not dare to save him.
Therefore, Zhu Biao, who was the second master in the city, had to embark on the road to the governor's mansion. Otherwise, he would have to wait for the estrangement between him and the King of Song, which was the kind of estrangement that could never be erased once it was established.
People are walking through the air, and Zhu Biao's spiritual consciousness is fully activated. He dares to guarantee that he will definitely be robbed and killed by the innate master. How can he be completely defenseless?
However, his perception is still less than 80 so far. Even if the radar is fully activated, it is really difficult to be sure when facing an innate master of martial arts.
Therefore, Zhu Biao was extremely cautious at this time.
The Thunderbolt Chariot Formation was less than two miles away from the Sheriff's Mansion. Zhu Biao's Qinggong at this moment was really short-lived. But the moment he saw the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion, he felt a strong feeling of palpitations.
It hit Zhu Biao's heart.
The fast figure suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness. He stood on the roof of a house, his eyes vigilantly scanning the left and right and ahead. Is there an ambush here?
Four or five feet ahead of the house is a small two-story building. Behind the wall on the second floor, a black figure clings tightly to the wall.
There was no breathing or heartbeat at all. The black figure looked like a wooden man with no sign of life at all.
Zhu Biao touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, breathing as gently and slowly as possible. The surging internal energy was running rapidly, and the muscles in his whole body were tense, ready to explode at any time, and his eyes were cold.
He stopped on the roof for about half a cup of tea, listening again and again. He didn't feel that there was any danger in the front, back, left, and right places. The whole body of the man in black had completely integrated into the night.
Zhu Biao slowly took a step back. The rear did not give him the feeling of threat. Comparing the left and right with the front, the danger was probably the smallest. He planned to change the road!
Since you are not locked by the qi machine, why don't you change a way? There is only one person on the other side. There are two people at most. If you change a way, you can still enter the county governor's house.
During this half-tea break, three more houses had exploded in the Sheriff's Mansion.
But just when Zhu Biao was about to take a big step back, a flying bird flew out from the roof of the small building in front of him, and then quickly disappeared into the corridor of the house at Zhu Biao's feet. Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief.
, it’s time for me to be neurotic. If someone ambush here, then how could the flying bird be like this...
Zhu Biao, whose guard was gone, exerted a slight force on his feet, and immediately rushed out like an arrow from a string.
The expression of the man in black on the north side of the small building did not change at all, and he still looked like a wooden man. But his raised right hand had already gathered overwhelming power!
The man in black focused all his attention on Zhu Biao's advance. As soon as Zhu Biao got within striking distance, he would kill him with one blow!
The moonlit night was deep and the bone-chilling wind cut through the noisy Sheriff's Mansion. Even a hundred feet away, it was extremely quiet.
Waving his sleeves, Zhu Biao rushed toward the county governor's mansion. He was just about to cross the small building. Suddenly, a sword light appeared in the darkness, like lightning, and disappeared in a flash, and then made a sharp sound.
The sword screams through the sky.
Zhu Biao had always been on guard, but the sword light that suddenly appeared was too fast, and he could only duck and lean back in a hurry. Only then did he avoid the vital part of his head, but inevitably a lock of black hair was missing from the top of his head.
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The man in black almost succeeded in his attack. If Zhu Biao hadn't reacted quickly and agility, this blow would have killed Zhu Biao.
The lightning-like sword light was not a real sharp sword, but purely condensed innate sword energy. The person who came here was different from the innate master that Zhu Biao met back then, but he was still a peerless swordsman.
Although the man in black felt regretful, he did not relax at all. Since he had taken the advantage, he would go all out and never let Zhu Biao get a chance to breathe. He only knew that Zhu Biao was powerful in Qinggong. At the moment, the sword energy was flowing freely and swiftly.
Three consecutive moves, the sound of sharp innate sword energy piercing the air was continuous, forcing Zhu Biao to be unable to resist, and he retreated continuously.
However, Zhu Biao had so much experience in fighting the enemy that when he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he was not discouraged in the slightest. He kept making false moves with his hands, and the wind stirred up the wind as he waved his sleeves.
"Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves" and "Luoying Divine Sword Palm", although the power of these two stunts is not the top among Zhu Biao's martial arts, they are better because of their speed and no need to accumulate power. In this case,
Self is the most suitable.
Zhu Biao wanted to find an opportunity to block the opponent's thrusts like a sudden storm, and then have all the means to regain the situation.
The other party's innate sword energy is certainly impressive, but Zhu Biao's "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms", "Ice Soul Divine Light", and "Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder" are equally powerful. What's more, there is also the "Seven-Star Demon-Slaying Sword"
》This kind of miraculous skill is not inferior to the innate sword energy and other unique skills. Even without a sharp sword in hand, it is not easy for the innate master to defeat Zhu Biao.
The man in black used his internal energy to the extreme and fired sword energy continuously. The meridians in his arms were faintly numb and swollen. The result was a stream of astonishingly powerful innate sword energy that continued like a torrential rain.
The sound of chissing in the air has not disappeared from Zhu Biao's ears, and the dots of cold stars have always shrouded Zhu Biao's heart and big head.
Zhu Biao retreated step by step and even crashed into a house without getting rid of the opponent's combo. His face also turned slightly pale. He did not expect that the enemy would be so difficult to deal with. It was even worse than the last time he encountered it.
And. Ever since he was attacked by his opponent, he has never been able to regain the opportunity, and he didn't even get a decent chance to fight back. The opponent's fast and ruthless innate sword energy, with every move, hit his vitals. As long as
A slight oversight will lead to immediate consequences.
What's even more uncomfortable is that the opponent not only shoots the sword quickly, but also the connection between the sword energy moves is so wonderful that he is forced to dodge in the gaps that are not allowed, otherwise he will have to fight hard.
It's round.
Zhu Biao would definitely not want to learn the consequences.
The sword wind was surging, and before the sword energy hit him, the cold air it emitted stung several vital points on his head. After Zhu Biao retreated for more than twenty steps, he finally saw the exposed space between his opponent's sword energy.
There was such an extra gap. He knew whether he could break the game depended on this blow. It could be said that the next blow would be related to his life or death. With a roar, his head and face were suddenly covered with a layer of cyan, and his hands
Turning over and over again, he actually used his flesh palm to meet the innate sword energy coming towards him, hoping to take advantage of the opponent's lack of inner energy to break the opponent's combo and repel or force the opponent back!
After a few chissing sounds, the man in black passed over Zhu Biao's head. Before he could reach the ground, he jumped back and rolled again, blocking Zhu Biao's path again. At this time, Zhu Biao stood still, with a pair of eyes.
There were already two spots of blood on the palm of the hand. A finger-long blood hole was also opened on the forehead. Blood was dripping all over the head and face, and the shape was very scary.
There were also blood streaks on his neck, and the armor on his body was chopped to pieces, directly exposing the inner armor.
The inner armor is intact!
The blow that cut his forehead, and just a wisp of sword energy that spread out, made Zhu Biao's head go blank, and his vision went dark. If it weren't for his firm character, he would still have maintained his moves even after losing sight. A sword brushed against his neck.
Qi didn't just leave a trace of blood, but directly cut off Zhu Biao's head.
Standing with his hands behind his back, the man in black looked at Zhu Biao under the dim moonlight. He was truly a young hero, and he only started out when he was as old as him.
His attack failed.
"I really looked down on you and looked down on you again."
At this time, there were new variables in the governor's house. The last innate master appeared. Two of the three humanoid nuclear bombs in Zhou camp appeared there. Zhu Biao disagreed!
Even if all three Xiantian Grandmasters were killed, do they think they can still kill King Song? Putting that second on themselves would have a far greater effect than putting it on the Sheriff's Mansion!
Fortunately, I thought someone from them would destroy the Pili Chariot Formation, so I promoted them in vain.
"Come on, everyone, chop him up together!"
In the governor's house, the extremely panic-stricken guardsmen each held a sword and greeted the newly appeared humanoid nuclear bomb. The ground was full of rubble and fragments, and several courtyards were damaged.
These guard soldiers knew that they were no match for the assassins, but they did not dare not step forward to stop them. Because if the King of Song really had a problem, then as personal soldiers, they would all have their heads chopped off. This is not a joke, it is true.
If something like this happened, even Zhu Biao wouldn't be able to remove it for them.
The soldiers usually divide their power, but they have to step up at critical moments. If they can't step up, what else should they do? This is the same as deserters on the battlefield.
In the army, there is always a military rule that should not be changed for ten thousand years: the general will die in battle, and any of the soldiers who retreat but will not die will be killed.
If you want to survive, you must kill the enemy general.
Therefore, before many generals in the army died, all the surrounding soldiers were killed or wounded.
The second assassin appeared, and the direction he appeared was in the backyard of the Sheriff's Mansion. The soldiers of King Song who were only guarding the front yard almost collapsed. Each of them seemed to have thought of a cruel reality - King Song was killed.
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Everyone went crazy and rushed towards the intruder. For a moment, cold light flashed, and countless sharp blades whizzed and slashed towards the intruder.
However, they obviously chose the wrong target. As one of the innate masters, a group of people with the highest level of force in the world, how can they, who are far below the level of third-rate people, be able to deal with them? I only saw two mediocre people.
The palm was pushed out, and a wave of ferocious force hit the soldiers. As many people came flying as many as they came, the overwhelming force of the palm turned the twenty or thirty people in front of them into minced meat, and even
More people have become meatloaf.
The martial arts master's charged attack can kill hundreds of ordinary soldiers without any problem.
One of the guards of the Song Dynasty slashed at him with a knife. The man did not dodge. The blade struck directly on his body, but it rebounded hard at a faster speed. The back of the knife hit the guard's face directly, and his head was immediately shattered.
"Protective Qi?" Another guard suppressed his fear and stabbed out with his sword.
The three-inch-long sword pierced the man's heart. The man stepped forward with a fierce step, holding the sharp sword against his body. As a result, the three-foot-long sword was broken every inch.
Before the guard could retreat and jump away in horror, the man's palm reached out like lightning, grabbed the guard's arm and twisted it. With a "click", the guard's hand suddenly turned over strangely, and the sword hilt fell to the ground with a scream.
He wanted to grab the person's palm with only one hand. The person flipped his hand and slapped it like a fly, and his palm was obviously one or two feet away from the guard's neck. The guard's neck felt as if it had been slashed by a sharp sword, and his head fell smoothly.
An 80+ master who could send out sword energy fell like this.
But this was not the final killing, but just the beginning. He took a smooth step forward and avoided the steel knife that was slashing at the back of his head. With a backhand, the officer who missed the move and failed to return the knife suddenly had his sternum completely covered.
It collapsed, and blood spurted out and flew out.
Then he stretched out his hands and slapped away the two blades that were slashing at him. He then swept forward, changed his palm into a fist, and struck the chests of the two sword-wielding men, beating them so hard that they didn't even scream.
He was killed on the spot.
With the tyranny of an innate master, charging into the guards and soldiers is more rampant than a tiger charging into a flock of sheep. Although there are many people in the latter two, under his men they are as weak as little lambs, unable to resist.
Although everyone roared and waved their swords wildly, they were still killed one after another. Almost in the blink of an eye, seven of the guards of the King of Song who came to surround him died, and the soldiers of the King of Song died.
Two to three hundred people were killed or wounded.
Although the remaining soldiers hated him deeply, they were all terrified.
"Gentlemen, step back. You guys, follow me, the commander -"
Du Chong's mouth was bloodshot, but he finally got out from under the sword. The person who took over the swordsman for him now was the only martial arts master beside King Song. A black gold sword, the power of which was not inferior to that of the swordsman.
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After driving away many of his soldiers, Du Chong lit the only three capable masters in the courtyard and pounced on the second humanoid nuclear bomb.
During the fight, Du Chong glanced worriedly outside the governor's house. The sound of Zhu Biao fighting with his opponent had already reached his ears.
So far, King Song has not shown his face.
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"Boom -" There was another loud thunder, and the walls of the houses within ten feet were razed to the ground.
Zhu Biao staggered and made nine deep footprints on the ground. The footprints got deeper and deeper until the last one was only three inches. "Bah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Bone Killing Sword was already in Zhu Biao's hand, and all his armor was gone. There was no trace of this set of bright silver armor given to him by the old king that had accompanied him on the battlefield for two years.
As for his opponent, his eyes were shining brightly, and his originally white skin had turned purple. Large tendons emerged from the surface of the skin, forming dense spider webs. It seemed as if blood was oozing out of every pore. It was originally covered with blood.
The white frost on his upper body quickly subsided into billowing hot mist.
"Ice Soul Divine Light" is an extremely domineering water-based skill obtained from the Qisha Sect. Although it is quite at odds with Jiuyin's internal power, under the "Little Wuxiang Divine Skill", everything is possible.
I don’t know what kind of magic and secret method the other party used, but it is extremely powerful. The domineering skill of "Ice Soul Divine Light" is broken like boiling water and snow in the blink of an eye. Zhu Biao is sure that if he uses this secret method, even if he uses it,
If the opponent is a martial arts master, he will definitely suffer fundamental losses. But this can also show the opponent's determination to kill him!
Zhu Biao felt that the aura emanating from the other party was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood in his own veins suddenly began to surge, like a surging river, with blood and energy pumping excitedly.
Kill, kill!
What is there to be afraid of in front of you?
Yes, his moves are more powerful. But to Zhu Biao, who is wearing Han Chi's inner armor, such a person is not as threatening as the innate swordsman he encountered before.
Zhu Biao, who is equipped with top-notch equipment, is not afraid of enemies with amplified moves. What he is afraid of are powerful people with extraordinary martial arts realm.
It seemed that the burst of blood filled the whole body, followed by a crackling sound from the opponent's bones, and then all the five senses seemed to open up, and a feeling of being locked by the air machine came to Zhu Biao.
heart.
No, it is different from being locked in a normal situation. Zhu Biao felt it carefully. He felt like a bug caught in a spider's web. All the subtle changes around him could not escape the other party's perception.
Sure enough, it is a secret method used by martial arts masters! This effect seems to be abnormal.
Zhu Biao was shocked.
With his body bowed and his center of gravity drooping, the opponent in front of Zhu Biao was shorter by nearly one-half. With all his limbs working together, he actually sank three or four inches into the earth.
The next second, the figure of the man in black moved rapidly, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah. The body did not move in a straight line, but it moved like a strong wind. The speed was beyond Zhu Biao's imagination, because it was not until he rushed to Zhu Biao that he
When Zhu Biao came forward, the sound of tearing air had not yet reached Zhu Biao's ears.
Zhu Biao, who had been accumulating power, also exploded. The long sword in his hand now completely became a part of his body, and sharp white light was sprayed out from all over his body. The sound of hissing through the air continued, like tearing cloth. The sword's glow
Flashing, along the way, large tracts of sand were raised, like overwhelming dust, rolling straight towards the opponent who was rushing towards him.
The man in black couldn't see where the sword light was going. His eyes were full of brilliant sword light, and he couldn't tell the authenticity instantly. But did it make any difference to him whether the sword light was real or fake? He was shirtless.
He didn't try to avoid it at all, and let the sword light fall on his body quickly, like a meteor shower.
And when Zhu Biao's sword light can knock down a building, when it falls on the enemy on the opposite side, he can defend himself against the insignificant rain and fog, but has no effect at all. His upper body, which is covered with exposed veins, has no effect at all.
The oily skin wasn't even scratched.
Boom! The man in black finally struck down with his palms.
