The words fell, and the young lieutenant's smile quickly stiffened on his face, just because, the unstoppable momentum suddenly stopped, obviously a few steps were enough to force the person in front of him out, he didn't believe that anyone could give up the chance to escape for the sake of that little cheekiness in this desperate place.

The back is only a few steps away from the cliff, but Zhang Kaifeng's feet are like taking root, nailed there motionless, after stepping on one foot suddenly, with lightning speed, he made a comeback, pointing at the strength of the domineering, actually crushing with a sword intent, pressing inch by inch.

Zhang Kaifeng clearly told this person that the stone he chose would only shatter his knife, and taking a step back is not because you expected to have a back move, taking two steps back is not something you can do in one go, and the third step, although it is a retreat, is just a tie to the mouth from which you fell into the abyss of no return. Trying to do it again and again doesn't work for him!

Life and death struggle is not only to overwhelm the opponent with momentum, but also to have strength, momentum may be able to gain an advantage for a short time, but in the face of absolute power, it is just a flash in the pan.

I saw Zhang Kaifeng release the tip of the knife at a speed as fast as electricity, and then two fingers flexed their fingers on the knife body, and the force on the fingers was extremely heavy. The young lieutenant only felt the ease of that moment, and then a majestic force came from the tip of the knife, and the whole person involuntarily turned around with the sword, and stumbled to the other side.

The hot pain in the palm of his hand was already dripping with blood, and the hand holding the knife trembled, and he subconsciously retreated after being frightened. It's just a ray of light like lightning piercing the sky, as if in a dark cellar suddenly a ray of sunlight shines in, which is extremely dazzling. It's obviously a white day, why is this light even more dazzling than the sun?

The young lieutenant was suddenly excited, and he tried his best to stay awake, and finally discovered where this bright spot came from.

This is the sword ray, a little sword ray, expanding before his eyes.

There is no invincible sword qi, but there is no long sword, it is just a straight arm, and it is pointed into a sword, and it invades through the finger.

The young lieutenant only felt that he was swimming in the sea at this time, although he could swim in the water, but he was constantly beaten by the heavy waves and could not break free, so that he breathed a sigh in his chest, and he could not spit it out, and he was so depressed that he was uncomfortable. And his whole body was cut like a knife, and under internal and external pressure, his face became pale.

Before he drew his sword, he only used his sword qi to face such a situation, if he was allowed to draw his sword, wouldn't he die?

"It's not over yet!" Mougins shouted, sobering up the young lieutenant, who was on the verge of collapse. Urge the sword again, split the waves, and retreat.

Zhang Kaifeng frowned, the drink just now contained a strong internal force, which could actually break the obstacles, somewhat similar to the meditation mantra of Buddhism. However, he didn't chase after him, because after the words just now, crossbow arrows shot through the air.

The people watching the battle secretly scolded the shamelessness of the white-armored general, originally the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng was originally the captain with a serious injury, but he didn't expect to use a crossbow arrow to shoot Zhang Kaifeng after the young captain was defeated, which was a bit excessive. Taking advantage of the moment when the magic sword revealed the gap, this was to shoot him into a sieve.

The crossbow arrows that broke through the sky pierced the sky, drawing out white air currents, which looked beautiful for a while, but it was a long-brewing crisis.

I saw Zhang Kaifeng standing in place, not retreating or avoiding, there was really no place to retreat, and the soldiers who shot the crossbow arrows had already quickly loaded the next batch of crossbow arrows, and waited for the prey to flee and shoot a wave of crossbow arrows again.

Di Lao turned sideways in front of Mo Lao, without a trace of relaxation, and asked with a smile: "Don't make a move, I'm afraid that the last bloodline of the Demon Sword Dao will be cut off in front of your eyes." ”

Mo Lao still sat there, not moving. It's just that his spirit and spirit are rising rapidly, revealing Mo Lao's uneasiness.

The demon god sky was about to step out, and the majestic internal force of the head of the Nangong family was like an indestructible wall blocking everyone in the Demon God Palace, and the cold murderous aura was like a steel knife waiting to drink blood at any time.

Is it going to end?

Such a thought flashed through everyone's minds. Zhang Kaifeng's face was extremely pale, this was caused by the excessive consumption of power, although the body standing straight was like a sharp long sword, but at this moment he looked so thin and crumbling. His hair was already a little messy, every breath looked so hard, and his white robe was dyed with eye-catching vermilion, but the eyes were so bright at this time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a cold plum in the snow blooming the last bit of red color.

It's just that at the moment when this thought flashed through their minds, there was an amazing scene again. Zhang Kaifeng's hand held the hilt of the sword, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, making them unable to open their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them completely shook their hearts.

The sword qi crossed the sky, like a turbulent wave, appearing out of thin air, magnificent waves, and swept out with a more majestic attitude. The combination of sword qi and sword intent made this swing of the sword even more oppressive, like ten thousand horses galloping, roaring, and the people present subconsciously held their breath, for fear of disturbing the huge wave coming towards them.

The menacing crossbow bolts hovered, as if they had been frozen by a great supernatural power. Even the unstoppable river of time seemed to be cut off by a sword, standing still in an instant, and ceasing to roar.

In the eyes of everyone, these crossbow arrows, made of the most precious iron spirits, are enough to pierce iron armor, starting from the arrows and turning into powder. When the crossbow arrows were crushed into powder by the sword qi and fell, everyone was shocked to find that their hands and feet were already cold. Even the battle-hardened soldiers were stunned, but soon came back to their senses, and when they wanted to shoot another wave of arrows, the variables arose.

That sword qi actually had residual momentum after crushing the arrow feathers, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling down, turning into the most turbulent angry waves, sweeping out.

Caught off guard, the sword wave caused these soldiers to fly upside down as if they had been struck by lightning.

Before the staggering soldiers had time to react, the sword wave hit these soldiers and surged even more, like an enraged shark in the sea, crushing forward.

At the moment of crisis, the white armor general finally held the knife and drew the knife, and the sonorous sound sounded in his ears like thunder. A sword light swirled in, cutting off the power of the sword.

But there are still some aftermaths that have spread out, and even some people who are closer have been affected, but fortunately, the main target of Jian Lang is not on their side, otherwise it would not be so easy.

Everyone's expressions changed, the sword just now was enough to shake their hearts, the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng was seriously injured, but he was able to swing this sword, this sword made many soldiers lose their ability to react in an instant, what a shock.

If there is a sword, it will come from the east of the river, and it will stop abruptly in an instant.

(End of chapter)