The young swordsman's pounce, in Zhang Junfei's eyes, there was a mountain of corpses as tragic as a sea of blood, as if he saw a killing word engraved in the heavens and the earth.

There is also an indomitable determination to move forward at this moment, no matter what happens, what needs to be done must be done!

Just listen to the "puff puff" three times in a row.

The betel iron rod stabbed the young swordsman in pair!

The big ring knife slashed half of the head of the Buddha Xiu!

The young man threw out a big ring knife with his right hand, and stabbed his fingers into the throat of the warrior monk, there was no knife in his hand, and his hand was a knife!

When the warrior monk thought of letting go first and then retreating, it was too late, and the last "poof" was the sound of his throat being pierced......

Zhang Junfei appeared beside the two of them in a flash, pulled away the dead body of the warrior monk, and reached out to stick to the big vertebral point behind the young man, and the true qi was continuously sent over.

"Zhang Yuanhao, who are you, what other wishes do you have, tell me quickly. You are a good example, and those in the church should follow your example!"

"Sect Master?" The young man's face was covered with blood, and he returned to his light under the stimulation of his true qi, and his face turned pale: "Chen Xing, a subordinate Tiangan B-character alternate disciple, will not be able to contribute to the sect in the future...... I don't have much to say, thank you for the Sect Master's lift, and it is enough to be able to see the Sect Master today. ”

"Who is your teacher?"

"There is no teacher under him, only teaching, and he has been listening to Wulou practice martial arts. ”

At this point, the boy raised his left hand vigorously, reached into it and pulled out a wad of paper. "If you want to talk about your wishes, this is a sword technique that your subordinates have comprehended indiscriminately, and it is not a system, which makes the sect leader laugh. I hope the sect leader can comment on one or two......"

Chen Xing was already angry when he spoke, and finally closed his eyes in the end, no matter how much internal force Zhang Junfei inputs, it is all mud cows entering the sea, and it is no longer effective.

Zhang Junfei picked up Chen Xing's body, looked around, and still jumped on a big tree to hide.

Then put the pile of paper full of knives into the storage bag.

It is cherished because he seems to have understood.

It is not a comprehension of the true meaning of martial arts, but a vision.

For the same thing, the higher the level of the station, the more likely it is to generate deeper insights.

Standing at the level of metamorphosis, what Zhang Junfei saw was the prototype of the vision.

This Chen Xing is definitely a martial idiot!

Zhang Junfei's mind has been replaying the moment when he fought to the death, the momentum of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the determination to kill the enemy was all over the sky.

He picked up Chen Xing's treasure knife, this big ring knife is a sharp blade, and even the betel iron rod can cut out a gap, which is considered a divine weapon in the martial arts, but it is not bizarre in the Unification Sect.

It's just that Zhang Junfei held it in his hand, as if he could see the moment when the knife rotated and flew towards the Buddha at any time, and felt Chen Xing's knife intent.

After the Red Lotus Old Buddha set up a ladder, now he has an intuitive understanding of the true meaning and vision of martial arts, this young man is extraordinary, if he can live, maybe it is the seed of metamorphosis.

It's a pity to die!

Who knows how many of these good seedlings in the Monist Sect will die in this raid?

Thinking of this, Zhang Junfei was furious, all of these bald heads in the Cave Heaven Realm should be damned!

But their mirror stones are very useful.

Zhang Junfei now has three pairs of mirror stones in his hand, and the observable sample has become larger, probably because he understands the principle.

Whether it is a martial artist or an immortal cultivator, the use of internal strength or mana, the more fierce the force, the greater the effect.

Even the Flying Feather Technique and the Hidden Immortal Technique, the more mana is mobilized, and the longer it lasts.

But this is not the case with the Mirror Stone, which has an upper and lower limit, to be precise, only a small output range.

If the input mana is not enough, there will be no Dao art at all.

If you have more mana input, it will overflow, and it will not increase the power of the Dao Technique, but will only form a second Dao Technique.

Therefore, the highlight is still the ability to use spirit stones to amplify the power, which has its own limitations.

For Zhang Junfei, it is more like adding a piece of equipment with skills, and the power of skills is constant.

The two newly seized mirror stones, one was placed for healing, and the other was tried, and after the evolution of Taoism, it was actually a tongue of fire, and the tongue of fire spewed out, almost setting a forest on fire.

Fortunately, the climate of Baimen Mountain is warm and moist, and it is not easy to ignite mountain fires, otherwise today's battle would have been over.

Zhang Junfei tried to operate with his left and right hands at the same time, and found that it didn't work, I don't know why, even if he entered mana at the same time, only one side could evolve into Taoism.

After a lot of delay, he put away the mirror stone and got back on the road.

As a result, soon Xiao King Kong flew back and said, "This group of dog thieves actually set up a formation!"

"Can't get in?"

"Go in, but it's easy to spot. Just check it out. ”

"Wait. Zhang Junfei said and pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and vaguely heard a shout of killing.

Along the way, he had heard a lot of shouts and killings, and he had seen a few melee with more than fifty people, but he ignored them.

One is not far from Pipa Ridge, and the team of the One Yuan Sect will retreat even if they are defeated.

The second is that he doesn't want to be exposed. Knowing that the One Yuan Sect Master has been dispatched, it will add a lot of variables.

If he wanted to join the group, now Miaomen Peak is already a battle of a thousand people, and it was Wushuang in the past.

But doing so not only exposes one's strength, but also makes little sense.

The key now is to know how the other party opened the door and what the purpose is, rather than simply pushing it back.

Otherwise, you have to guard against thieves for a thousand days, and people will give you a look anytime and anywhere, who can stand this?

But this series of shouts and killings led Zhang Junfei over, because this position had already far exceeded the Pipa Ridge, and it was impossible for there to be a team to respond.

When approaching the battlefield, I could already see the energy rising into the sky, it was a clearing in the forest, and on the grass ten feet square, hundreds of people were fighting selflessly.

The number of people on the side of the Monoyuan Sect is slightly larger, but the consumption is also large, and the two sides fire cannons at each other in the air, using internal force on one side, and a small amount of mana and a large number of spirit stones on the other, so they can't push it over.

The monks and soldiers of the Cave Heaven Realm are well-trained, and they have the feeling of three-stage shooting, and the whole is divided into three waves, taking turns to release skills and replenish spirit stones in turn.

And the Yiyuan Sect is relatively chaotic, mainly because it has never fought such an opponent, and the messy release of all kinds of martial arts on this side cannot grasp the gap in the other party's system.

Zhang Junfei's heart moved, and he found that the other party had come to reinforce the army......

In fact, the closer you get to Wushen Mountain, the more dense the patrols of the monks and soldiers, and such a large team battle naturally can't be hidden.

Zhang Junfei decided to come to an alternative encirclement point to send reinforcements, it is easy to be exposed to the group, but the support of a small group is not welcome!

Soon, a group of more than a dozen monks followed the sound into the woods, but before they could see the battlefield, a string of evil winds suddenly struck.

Zhang Junfei squatted on the branch of the tree and flicked it with both hands, and the finger bullet on the road was not missing, and he sent them on the road in an instant.