The sun sets in the west, the stars are dotted, and there is only the afterglow in front of Hanbei City.
Until this moment, except for a few people, most people had not even seen how Zhang Xuanba was so seriously injured.
"I've tried my best..."
Listening to the sighs blown by the cold wind and looking at the old man who fell to the ground with seven holes in his body and blood flowing like pillars, many warriors above the city felt desolate in their hearts.
He was not an ordinary old farmer, but a war god who became famous at a young age and had dominated the world for more than seventy years. He was a monument of martial arts in the world and a supreme master-level existence.
Everyone present, whether friends or foes, old or weak, have all heard of his reputation, and many have even been pursuing him as their goal.
At this moment, I see that the sun is about to go out and the legend is about to end. How can I not feel sad and sigh in my heart.
"Old Prince..."
Some people sighed, some felt sad, Tie Bufa couldn't help but clenched his palms.
Canghai City has been secretly accumulating strength for decades. Although it has not raised its flag, in the eyes of the imperial court, it is no different than a rebel, and they have never looked down upon the people of the imperial court.
But the person in front of me is an exception.
Among the people who practice martial arts in this world, some are afraid of others and some are afraid of others. Similarly, there are also some who respect others.
Among them is the iron stepping method.
"The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book..."
Standing with his sword in hand, Yang Yu felt a chill in his heart.
The more powerful a warrior is, the more powerful he is in control of his own body. At this time, he can already control down to the smallest detail, down to the relaxation of his own pores and the growth of his hair.
Let alone the Martial Saint?
Wu Sheng's control over his own energy and blood can even be as detailed as every drop of blood. Just like Ning Wuqiu, when his arm was broken, not a drop of blood was shed at all.
However, Zhang Xuanba was bleeding profusely at this moment. He knew very well what this meant...
And the Nailhead Seven Arrows book he was talking about...
"The nail head curse kills..."
The Red Sun Dharma King frowned.
He tried his best to sense, but within a radius of dozens of miles, he did not feel the alien aura. In fact, the aura of the old Black Mountain demon completely disappeared.
perish together?
This old demon also joined forces with the one from Dayan Mountain?
Looking at each other, Tantai Mie, Zhuo Ligetu, and Ning Wuqiu, who had broken an arm, all looked a little surprised and uncertain.
The change in that moment was so drastic that even they could only faintly notice that the seven arrow lights seemed to burst out from the old demon's body.
As for where it came from and who took action, it is impossible to capture it.
And more importantly,
Is he really exhausted?
Looking at Zhang Xuanba who fell to the ground, his breath as weak as a candle in the wind, the eyes of several people flashed with dangerous light.
Boom!
Immediately, the thunder resounded loudly, and the power of chopping palms came rolling in. The four great martial saints, including Ning Wuqiu, who had broken an arm, all took action.
With the limit of a hundred feet, we took action boldly.
"call!"
Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu suddenly raised his hand, shaking off the palm force that flew across a hundred feet like a horse and exploded with energy.
Then, the body trembled, and the burning electric light instantly enveloped the whole body, bursting out with dazzling light.
Zhengzhengzhengzheng~
In less than a moment, Hanbei City and its surroundings were enveloped by the sound of gold and iron.
boom!
The electric light shattered and the light scattered in all directions. Yang Yu groaned and his blood surged.
The Red Sun Dharma King and others were all seriously injured, but their cultivation was too high, and a single blow from the four of them was almost unbearable even with the blessing of the Yuan Magnet and their bodies holding up to the sky.
But he held back the surging breath, exerted force with one step, and the energy boiled again.
"Um?"
With a palm splitting into the air, the Red Sun Dharma King focused his eyes, and saw a large piece of gold and iron trembling and buzzing, roaring towards him like a torrent of steel.
But the boy who was not noticed by him actually resisted the air-splitting palm power of the three of them in the interplay of lightning and light.
Under an inexplicable fluctuation, with one step of force, he was about to take the dying Zhang Xuanba away into the air...
"Flying supernatural powers?!"
Seeing this scene, the four of them were shocked.
With the enemy in front, they naturally wouldn't care who was on top of the city. When they saw this scene, their hearts were shaken, and they immediately recognized the person's identity.
"Northwest Yang Prison?!"
"How brave!"
"Keep him!"
"Come die!"
There was no need for any discussion, and without even making eye contact, the four of them had already jumped up, holding on to their severely wounded bodies, and killed Yang Yu who was flying into the air.
Even though Zhang Xuanba seemed to be dying, how could they feel at ease if they didn't see his soul perishing here with their own eyes?
"Zhang Xuanba, if you don't die, we will feel uneasy!"
Boom!
The air exploded like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
In a thousandth of an instant, the hundred-foot-long sky was flooded with energy, and large pieces of gold and iron weapons were knocked down, broken, and shattered.
Even though he had been gathering momentum for a long time, Yang Yu was unable to soar hundreds of feet into the sky in an instant, as he was already locked by the four powerful auras.
Any Martial Saint is an outstanding figure in this world brought together by talent, understanding, chance, and great luck. Not only in this world, but also in ancient times, he can dominate the whole world.
The reason why it seemed lackluster before was because they were facing Zhang Xuanba.
At this moment, the mountains are no longer there, and without the aura that is as bright as the scorching sun to suppress it, only at this moment the Red Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie and others can reveal their earth-shattering strength.
In an instant, Yang Yu felt that dark clouds were covering his head, and his magnetism had reached its limit, but he could no longer lift off. A biting coldness filled his whole body, almost freezing him in place.
Involuntarily, he turned his wrist and pinched the golden scissors between his fingers.
"call!"
At this moment, he felt his shoulders sink, and at some point, Zhang Xuanba, who was supported by him with an iron tool and supported behind him, had already stood up.
"Um?!"
"What?!"
"It's a scam!"
"retreat!"
In an instant, the Red Sun Dharma King and others were horrified, their expressions changed, and they were about to retreat violently, but how could they do so in time?
Before the horrifying thought had passed, the fist light, as bright as the sun, had already filled every angle in sight.
boom!
Four loud noises stacked up into a thunderous explosion.
Between the lightning and flint, the four of them flew hundreds of feet away like cannonballs, smashing the snowfield, rocks, and splashing mud and sand.
"You're cheating!"
In the midst of the diffuse dust, the Red Sun Dharma King vomited blood, his vision went dark, and the terrifying force spread along his arms to his whole body, almost shaking all the blood out of his body.
The other people were even more embarrassed than him.
Tantai Mi Qiqiao spurted blood, staggered to his feet, and then fell to the ground.
The most unbearable thing was that Ning Wuqiu was left with only his left arm. All the internal organs spurted out from the wound on his right arm, and he was almost exploded by a punch.
Only Zhuoligetu saw that the situation was not good and held the giant ax in front of him. Although he was coughing up blood at this moment, he managed to stand up.
"A soldier never tires of deceit! And..."
After a blow exploded, Zhang Xuanba's breath dropped a few points, as if it was going to be extinguished immediately, and his face became even more dejected:
"Oh, I'm really exhausted..."
"..."
"..."
In the cold wind, his voice carried far away, but there was total silence inside and outside Hanbei City.
This incident was truly beyond everyone's imagination.
"you!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The Red Sun Dharma King was extremely furious, but he still dared to step forward again. He could only watch the two people, who were carried by various iron tools, fly away in the air.
"Zhang Xuanba!"
Ning Wuqiu was furious, but he could only hold on and stuff the internal organs that had been thrown out of the body back in. The severity of the injury had reached its limit.
The other two were slightly better, but not much better.
The deep fist marks radiated from the chest to the back. If he hadn't been physically strong, he might have followed Dark Moon's footsteps.
"he……"
Zhuoligetu stood with his ax in his hand and glanced at the three people with equally ugly faces. He wanted to say something, but he still kept his mouth shut.
He never believed that Zhang Xuanba still had some strength left, but their condition was also in extremely poor condition at this time. If...
"Old man!"
Tantai Mie's eyes kept turning black.
If one's martial arts skills are high, then they are infinitely better.
Zhang Xuanba, who is not accompanied by Xuanjia Jingqi and has phoenix wings and gold-plated ingots in hand, is definitely not at his peak.
But at this point in the battle, two people died and four were seriously injured. If the incarnations of the old demon from Black Mountain are included, it would be seven deaths and four serious injuries!
In fact, if the old demon from Black Mountain hadn't seemed to have a relationship with the old woman Liansheng, everyone would have been wiped out by him this time...
"If there is such a person in the Ming Dynasty, we will not be able to enter the customs for the rest of our lives..."
Zhuoligetu's voice was hoarse.
He is extremely talented. At less than twelve years old, he is already nine feet tall and can restrain the strength of five horses with one arm. He has been practicing martial arts for many years and has always been successful. How has he ever suffered such a big loss?
Six people joined forces and were beaten like this. He felt extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't help but feel admiration and even fear.
To be an enemy of such a person is really...
"He has absolutely no power to fight!"
After swallowing several pills, the blue face of the Red Sun Dharma King improved slightly, but his eyes were still extremely ferocious.
The four of them knew this very well.
But no one, including him, wanted to catch up anymore...
After reading this, he changed the topic and turned into a long sigh:
"If senior brother is here today, this beast..."
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Huhuhu~
Thousands of iron weapons were crisscrossed and intertwined, like an iron dragon flying hundreds of feet in the sky, passing through Hanbei City at extremely fast speeds, attracting countless people to look at it from a distance and be shocked.
"Yuan Magnetism manipulates iron and flies in the air..."
There seemed to be a moment of brightness in his dim eyes. Zhang Xuanba was a little surprised and sighed again:
"I've really tried my best, and I didn't mean to hold back..."
"call!"
Yang Yu slowly adjusted his breathing to calm the surging Qi and blood:
"Don't ever open your mouth..."
"Before I ran out of strength, I had one more blow left. This was originally reserved for the old demon. Unfortunately, this beast was a little too cautious..."
Zhang Xuanba shook his head slightly, declined the healing medicine offered by Yang Yu, and continued:
"The world is so vast that if people like Heishan were to hide themselves, even the ancient immortals and Buddhas would not be able to find them in this world.
But if he wants to make trouble again, it will be at least ten years later..."
"Eighth World Fighting Immortal."
Manipulating Yuanci distractedly, Yang Yu cherishes words like gold.
With a sudden glance, he knew that this old demon had eight incarnations, but from the beginning to the end, only seven bodies appeared. He naturally understood what this meant.
Zhang Xuanba left behind a single blow for this reason.