Until the roar of the cannon came, the sound of the earth tearing, the sound of the house breaking, the sound of the wall falling, the wail of the metal being squeezed by the huge force, and the sound of the explosion of the cannonball, which was several times louder than thunder, one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thirteen women from Ziweng Mountain were affected and died, and nine bookkeepers were also not spared. The deaths of these twenty-two people occurred and ended at the same time as the terrible voices of the countless Daos, both strong and weak, without attracting much attention.

Su Wanguan's ears were chirping, like thousands of cicadas chirping in unison, making him feel as if his body was stretched up by this annoying sound. Li Huanhuan's eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was pale, and the constant vibration in the dantian was alleviating the impact of those sounds. Luo Yi simply stuffed two pills into his mouth and sat directly on the ground to stabilize his internal breath.

"After all, you are not the sloppy old man on Wudang Mountain, this kind of thing is not suitable for you! I use all my enthusiasm for making money to calculate how to fight these three cannons, can I still let you dodge!?" The cicadas in Su Wanguan's ears were still screaming, so he didn't know that he was actually talking with a roar at the moment.

Li Huanhuan didn't answer, but stared at the end of the ditch in front of him. There is a pile of earth and rocks piled high after the collapse, and it is impossible to see whether Zhang Yun is underneath, let alone whether he is dead or alive.

However, just like what Su Wanguan said, Zhang Yun is not Zhang Sanfeng who is very good at overcoming rigidity after all. Back then, Zhang Sanfeng showed the strength of the immortals on Wudang Mountain, which made the ambitious Tianyin Sect suffer a big loss, but now under Su Wanguan's calculations, Zhang Yun can only use his strength to carry the exaggerated giant cannon one-on-one. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

Luo Yi opened his eyes and got up, pulled out the long sword at his waist and sneered: "If you are dead or not, you will know if you find out the person or corpse." It's better to die, but what about not dying?"

"What if you don't die. But you talk about it, Luo Yi, don't you feel very annoying when you hear my voice? Zhang Yun's voice was loud, dozens of flying large and small stones and clods smashed the nearest bookkeeper and smashed the corpses all over the field, one hundred and eight swords were horizontally connected and vertically combined, like a house supporting countless earth, stones and broken trees, Zhang Yun and Liu Xiaosi standing in it seemed unscathed.

As soon as Su Wanguan saw Zhang Yun appear, his big face began to jump non-stop. Seeing that only six of the thirty-six bookkeepers who had been carefully cultivated by him for many years had died, his flesh hurt so much that his heart ached, and this businessman who had spent a lot of money and used his heart almost fainted. He stomped his foot vigorously and pointed at Zhang Yun, who had just collected his sword and walked out of the ruins, and roared: "Kill him, kill him for Lao Tzu!"

The six bookkeepers did not hesitate to carry out Su Wanguan's orders, and they did not care whether they succeeded in the end. The remaining women also rushed towards Zhang Yun under the instruction of Luo Yi's eyes, and from the time they appeared to the time they died, there were only about two dozen people left, and there was never any expression on the faces of these women other than indifference.

Zhang Yun knew that those bookkeepers with pen and ink abacus were not easy to mess with, and the formation that was faintly formed when those women ran was even more annoying. But now he had to go into battle and kill these walking corpses who had no fear in their eyes. Because the projectile that exploded just now really had a great impact on him, so big that at this moment, he wasn't even sure that he had recovered enough to use the Lingyun Nine Sword.

Fortunately, even if his internal breath is unstable and his true qi is out of tune, Zhang Yun, who holds the umbrella handle in his hand, is not fighting alone. He has a thousand opportunities, one hundred and eight flying smoke puppet swords, and countless Karakuri that he has not been able to help his opponents recall since he came out of the rivers and lakes.

Playing the buckle and picking the strings, the six flying swords are all the same move "White Ape Exploration Fruit", which hits the hearts of the six bookkeepers.

Zhang Yun's move was purely issued with the power of the machine, and there was no problem with the speed and accuracy, but it was far inferior to the previous immortal sword that pointed to the sky. The six bookkeepers laid out the paper and sharpened the ink, and the two abacus crackled and the words were in their mouths, and then the remaining two men each waved the judge's pen in their hands and pointed at the six swords that flew towards them.

Zhang Yun had already seen that these six people were hiding ingenuity. These six bookkeepers judged the trend and strength of the flying six swords with accurate and fast calculations, and then used paper as a guard, double calculation positioning, paved by the ink grinder, and the key to the writer's shot to break the enemy. The coordination is not ingenious, and it is even much more subtle than the two remnant gossip that emphasized skill before.

If it were someone else, it would probably be a loss. Hey, fortunately, I'm no one else, and I didn't want to make a sword in the first place.

Zhang Yun's belly did not forget to change his moves, and the five fingers of his right hand flicked the strings continuously, directly touching the ingenuity on the six swords.

Burning Sky Bee. It is composed of five kinds of clever things, such as fine fire sand, dragon oil, hair cone, nine-edged thorn and red smoke, and the red smoke ignites when it encounters air after it is issued, and the dragon oil ignites with it, and then the fine fire sand bursts due to the sudden increase in temperature, producing a huge impact and lethality at the same time, the hair cone and the nine-edged thorn burst out, and the hair cone is specialized in penetrating the armor, and it will crack when it enters the body, and countless barbs will be formed to prevent it from being pulled out. The nine-edged piercing skin hook, if not immediately forcibly removed, will continue to drill into the body with the movement of human muscles.

This method invented by Zhang Yun was in his hands and he was undefeated in fighting more than ten ships of pirates at sea alone, although these bookkeepers are much better than those pirates, but there are only six people, how can they deal with it?

The judge's pen failed, and the rice paper wrapped in the shield of true qi could not withstand the high-temperature flames, so the huge "paper shield" ignited instantly, and the two abacus that rushed up to help were easily broken by the explosive fire sand, hair cones, and nine-edged thorns.

One by one, the six bookkeepers who were covered in flames but had lost even the opportunity to howl fell to the ground, their burning bodies quickly began to emit a scorching smell, and the corpses soon turned into six small fires.

Zhang Yun put away his sword wordlessly, and looked coldly at the women who had not slowed down their pace at all. He pressed his body forward, twisted dozens of water weaving threads with the ten fingers of his hands and pulled them left and right, his arms spread like wings on his sides.

One hundred and eight lifelike umbrella swords were lined up in a cavalry formation, and twelve swords were fired in a row, a total of nine rows shot out one after another, and the targets were the women who rushed resolutely despite the casualties of the Alliance.

More than twenty women sprang forward silently and quickly. The long spikes in their hands looked like pins magnified many times over, but with an extra handle at the end that could be grasped, they didn't look much of a threat.

The umbrella sword issued by Zhang Yun did not release Karakuri, but honestly attacked the enemy with a flying sword. As a result, these nine rounds of one hundred and eight swords passed, and they were actually blocked by the seemingly loose formation composed of more than twenty remnant women.

Zhang Yun flipped his hand and swung the sword, splitting a long arrow shot by Li Huanhuan's sneak attack, and then retracted the sword and the umbrella, and suddenly no longer used the advantage of Karakuri, but rushed into the strange formation composed of women with a single sword.