Liu Jingming and Zhou Jue were flying at lightning speed, and Zhang Hao was led by Zhou Jue on the flying sword.
Zhang Hao was speechless. It was really... one person was more likely to die than another. This Zhou Jue was actually a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, one level higher than Liu Jingming.
There was a princess who was in the middle stage of Yuanying, and now there is Zhou Jue who is in the middle stage of Yuanying. Zhang Hao is no longer able to complain.
However, I'm not in the mood to complain right now.
Originally, Zhang Hao was not ready to leave. Zhang Hao wanted to go to Yeyue Building to hire some manpower. However, Zhou Jue dragged Zhang Hao away and said: If the enemy can come quietly, there should not be too many manpower.
That's enough for me. Time is the most important thing now.
Yujian's flying speed during the Nascent Soul stage was at least three hundred kilometers per hour; it only took him less than ten minutes to arrive at Changshan Town.
From a distance, Zhang Hao heard shouts, screams, and the sound of swords clashing.
At high altitude, Zhang Shengde was fighting a man in black. Although Zhang Shengde was losing ground, he was also holding back the man in black.
But there are still several masters in black besieging the smelting base.
In front of the smelting base, Zhang Shengye, whose chest was bloody, screamed at the top of his lungs. The Zhang family relied on their strong financial resources to set up a formation barrier to firmly protect the smelting base.
But at this time, large areas of the defensive barrier have collapsed. You can even see the overturned smelting furnace, dead and injured craftsmen, and some craftsmen screaming and rolling, and the high-temperature molten iron directly melted their limbs.
The steam engine exploded and the high-temperature steam scalded dozens of craftsmen.
But the fighting continued outside, but no one came to rescue him.
When those masked men in black clothes saw the city lord and Zhou Jue flying towards them, they immediately started shouting.
Zhang Shengde roared angrily, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly shot out ten feet of cold light, sweeping across it wildly; but the opponent curled up, and a shield appeared on the surface of his body.
The sword light hit the shield, bursting out with a brilliant light; but the opponent took the opportunity to retreat and retreated into the camp of the men in black.
Zhang Shengye yelled: "Let go!"
Arrows shining with the luster of magic weapons flew across the sky, and many men in black screamed and were shot through by the arrows.
A ring of crossbows is the Zhang family's only means of deterrence for the time being. These crossbows that use pulleys and bearings can pose a fatal threat to the masters of the Golden Core stage.
The mayor led the few guards in the town to patrol the formation - better than nothing.
Next to them, the shipbuilders who had just settled down, under the leadership of a middle-aged man, were firmly guarding half of the smelting area boundary; seven to eight hundred shipbuilders and their families were clumsily confronting dozens of black-clad killers.
Many craftsmen fell.
Zhang Han led more than two hundred elite members of the Zhang family to fight left and right. However, there were not many men in black, but they were all masters. The lengthened sword in Zhang Han's hand was dancing wildly, but was blocked by a master using a long stick on the other side.
Block.
Behind the many men in black, there was a man in black holding a blood-red mirror. At this time, the mirror suddenly erupted with a blood-red sword light. The sword light instantly hit Zhang Shengde who was in a weak stage after the explosion in the sky.
The sword light directly penetrated Zhang Shengde's chest.
Zhang Shengde screamed and fell from a high altitude.
"How dare you!" Liu Jingming was furious. He was a thousand meters away, and the flying sword in his hand turned into lightning and flew out. Liu Jingming, who was experienced in combat, controlled the flying sword to make several bends, and suddenly turned around when it reached the end.
The master holding the mirror didn't even have time to dodge, and his head was already flying into the air.
The flying sword nimbly turned around and was about to sweep away the mirror.
Unexpectedly, the men in black below suddenly formed a formation, and a hazy bloody light flew into the sky, trapping Liu Jingming's flying sword.
The master who had been repulsed by Zhang Shengde suddenly jumped up and grabbed Liu Jingming's flying sword.
"Huh!" Zhou Jue snorted coldly, "Go!"
A jade talisman flew out and turned into a brilliant lightning with a crackle. The lightning instantly hit the man in black, who screamed and rolled out.
Liu Jingming took the opportunity to withdraw the flying sword. The flying sword immediately circled around, and half of the men in black who had just formed a formation fell down.
But the men in black's offensive against the Zhang family did not slow down. It even became more crazy.
Suddenly, in front of Zhang Shengye, several of the men in black suddenly rose up and started to attack. These hidden masters of the golden elixir stage finally revealed their ferocious power at the last moment.
One person jumped directly over the giant crossbow, arrived in front of Zhang Shengye, and lifted Zhang Shengye up with one hand.
But before the man could be happy, a flying sword cut off his head. Zhou Jue landed slowly, with the flying sword flying horizontally, blocking the attack of the man in black, and took out a pill for Zhang Shengye to drink.
"Thank you." Zhang Shengye forced out a smile with difficulty.
"Second uncle." Zhang Hao followed Zhou Jue down and helped Zhang Shengye sit down.
"Go see your dad."
Zhang Hao immediately said: "The city lord has passed away and his injury is stable."
"Hey..." Zhang Shengye sat down and grinned. His chest was almost torn, but the bleeding stopped.
"You're careless!" Zhang Shengye sighed again and continued to direct the battle.
With the addition of two masters, the city lord and Zhou Jue, they finally suppressed the arrogance of the man in black; but with less manpower, it was a bit stretched.
After about ten minutes, Feng Dongyuan led a large number of city lord's palace guards to arrive, and the situation finally stabilized.
Feng Dongyuan led more than a hundred internal guards, all of whom were at the Golden Core stage. After arriving, these internal guards did not immediately launch an attack, but formed a formation.
A formation that Zhang Hao couldn't understand was formed, but hundreds of sword lights exploded, forming a crazy sword storm.
A storm of blades that were three feet thick and more than thirty feet long swept across like a whip. Wherever it passed, the man in black screamed and was cut into pieces, and his blood spilled into the sky.
After the Blade Storm, the number of men in black dropped by one-tenth.
The morale of the men in black finally began to decline rapidly.
The second Blade Storm is brewing...
Hidden in the dark, Zhuang Yunwen, a spy from the Kingdom of Canglan, took a deep breath and murmured to himself, "The success was about to fail. I didn't expect that even Zhou Jue would come. It was a miscalculation!"
But you can’t just give up!
If you have to think of a way, think of a way, this is your chance!"
As he spoke, Zhuang Yunwen saw the staggering Zhang Shengde.
At this time, Zhang Hao and Zhang Shengye were together, with Zhou Jue protecting them in front.
Liu Jingming stood high in the sky, overlooking the entire battlefield.
Zhang Han and Dugu Junjie each led a team to fight, or rather strangle, the men in black.
Zhang Shengde was stumbling, and no one seemed to pay attention to him for a while.
Zhuang Yunwen was moved: With my power at the peak of the golden elixir stage, I should be able to restrain the seriously injured Zhang Shengde!
Zhuang Yunwen carefully hid himself, quietly approached, and then came closer; at this moment...
Phew... a flying sword penetrated Zhuang Yunwen's chest; he looked up and saw Zhang Shengde's bloody smile, with unspeakable sarcasm in it, "You really jumped out! The Nascent Soul stage is the Nascent Soul stage after all.
.Although my body is injured, my spiritual consciousness is not!"
Zhuang Yunwen endured severe pain and retreated frantically, but an iron rod came from behind.
Bang~~~
Zhuang Yunwen rolled his eyes and crawled to the ground.
Behind him, a guard from the Zhang family threw away his iron rod and helped Zhang Shengde walk forward.
Another guard sealed Zhuang Yunwen's cultivation level, tied him up, and dragged him away.