Chapter 685: The Divine Body Determines the Might of Small Success
Winning with one blow and successfully holding the hostages was clearly beyond everyone's expectations.
Looking at the people who had all stopped attacking, Zhang He slowly glanced at everyone before he threatened in a deep voice, "If you want this old dog to live, let me get away." ”
But it's a pity that Zhang He overestimated the role of the hostages, and after a short stalemate, an old man slowly spoke, "Elder Li of Tianyi Gate was killed by the eighth most wanted criminal in Shushan, everyone, don't let go of the wanted criminal." ”
With the words of the old man, the seventy-nine Yuan Infant Stage masters raised their weapons and palms in unison again, Nima, the cultivation realm is indeed a place of indifference, and, it seems, the strength of Tianyi Sect should not be bad, otherwise, these bastards should not dare to reverse black and white like this.
The dog that bites really doesn't bark, and the dog that loves to bark really doesn't bite.
Looking at the old dog that Zhenyuan had been plundered by himself, Zhang He couldn't help but think helplessly, Nima, your status is not high, you bark at some gods, and the bad brother caught a waste.
In the turn of his mind, Zhang He simply twisted the neck of this thing directly, and immediately smashed it at the old man who spoke, and at the same time, the peerless sword was swung out in an instant, and the Burning Sky Sword Technique was fully unfolded, setting off a flood of flames.
The flames bloomed like fireworks, surging like sword qi, making Zhang He couldn't help but burst with joy, I wipe, although the cultivation has only improved a small realm, but the power of the Burning Sky Sword Technique has not multiplied?
The raging flames, coupled with the great reputation of the eighth most wanted criminal, made everyone instinctively give up the attack and subconsciously chose to defend.
The opportunity to break through appeared instantly, "Kill." In the roar, Zhang He shot out like lightning and rushed straight towards the old man in front of him.
The Burning Sky Sword Technique, as the teacher Li Tianzhao said, has an unpredictable power, although everyone chose to defend, but there are still some careless people who are affected by the splashing sparks, and a painful hiss immediately sounded, making everyone can't help but become more cautious, which leaves Zhang He with more time to break through.
Thousands of flames were overwhelming, so that the old man who blocked Zhang He's way had to take a few steps back, leaving Zhang He enough space to break through.
Zhang He, who had taken his speed to the extreme, swept out of the encirclement in an instant, and shot forward like lightning.
Eighty Yuan Infant Stage masters surrounded one person, and one was actually destroyed in one move, and he was successfully broken through, this is really Chiguoguo's face, for a while, everyone's face can't be hung up, especially the old man who was retreated by Zhang He's sword, and he felt even more shameless.
"Chase." The old man in the way couldn't help but let out a furious shout, and instantly unfolded his body and took the lead in chasing Zhang He.
The realm of the divine body is really strong, not only the attack power has doubled, but even the speed has obviously increased a lot, although it is not fast enough to ride the dust, but it is no longer slower than any pursuer.
The chase and escape drama unfolded in an instant, the fugitives were as fast as meteors outside the sky, and the chasers were galloping, chasing and fleeing, and the distance of hundreds of miles passed quietly.
This is Shushan, and the pursuers could have gathered a large number of reinforcements, but everyone is a long-established master, seventy-nine to one, and no one can pull their faces and ask for support again.
But even so, Zhang He still had to think quickly about countermeasures in the rapid escape, because this was Shushan, and once another master joined, he would inevitably fall into a more dangerous situation.
There are hundreds of miles of distance quietly gone, but Zhang He still couldn't get rid of the pursuit, but fortunately, in the rapid gallop along the way, the pursuers finally began to fall behind, and now, the pursuers who can still bite Zhang He tightly, there are only twenty-six people left, and the rest have been more or less pulled away from a distance.
Twenty-six, still too many, but they had to take a chance.
In a hurry, Zhang He suddenly turned his body around and rushed towards the twenty-six people who were chasing after him, "Kill." "Roared, the long sword came out, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the pursuers who bore the brunt of the killing could not be avoided.
In the flash of light, the pursuer who bore the brunt of the attack had to suddenly raise his palms and slap Zhang He's chest mercilessly, with a posture of dying together, "Kill." ”
Nima, brother wants to see how strong this divine body is in the realm of Xiaocheng.
In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He did not slow down, but suddenly accelerated his speed, and rushed to the opponent regardless of it, "Die." "The roar shook the sky, the long sword was like a rainbow, and the flames were like fireworks that bloomed, instantly submerging the opponent, and the peerless sword also pierced the opponent's throat.
Of course, for this, Zhang He also paid the corresponding price and resisted the opponent's life-threatening blow.
The Golden Crow Flame was incredibly powerful, turning his opponent's body into a rising flame in an instant, and it also made him let out a painful wail.
Under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, the body of the unlucky man was soon burned into ashes scattered by the wind, leaving only the Yuan Ying still rolling and struggling in the flames.
The realm of the divine body is indeed very strong, and after being hit by the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, although the viscera has also been damaged to a certain extent, it is not very serious, at least, it does not have much impact on Zhang He's combat power and ability to act.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Zhang He stood with his sword, like a demon god of the world, staring at the remaining twenty-five people with a cold face, and roared arrogantly, "Who dares to fight?" ”
Roaring and shaking the sky, his eyes were like knives, and with the movement of Zhang He's gaze, none of the twenty-five pursuers dared to look at each other.
"Fight or roll." Zhang He slowly raised his long sword and let out a roar that looked at the world again.
With Zhang He's roar, everyone who was on guard actually took several steps back one after another before confronting Zhang He again.
"A bunch of garbage, hahaha." Looking at the people who were suppressed by him, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a burst of wild laughter, and then he unfolded his body again, and swept forward with all his might.
This time, the twenty-five people didn't dare to catch up immediately, but waited for Zhang He to fly a distance of nearly a thousand meters before they unfolded their bodies and followed Zhang He from a distance.
Nima, these bastards are really upsetting Nima, it seems that they have to risk killing a few more people, otherwise, sooner or later, they will have to be surrounded by this group of idiots, and once some of these idiots are shameless and ask for support, they will be unlucky in the end.
In a hurry, Zhang He turned back again, but unfortunately, everyone left enough buffer distance for themselves, and as soon as Zhang He turned back, everyone retreated.
"Kill." Roaring and shaking the sky, Zhang He simply rushed towards the crowd regardless of it, and frantically killed a relatively slow idiot.
The fierce battle unfolded in the blink of an eye, but alas, this idiot did not attack, just blindly defended, and also flew back rapidly, which made Zhang He speechless.
"Burning the sky."
"Flames extinguishing the sky."
"Burning Heaven's Fury."
"Fire dances in the sky."
The opponent's evasion without fighting gave Zhang He the opportunity to perform the Burning Sky Sword Technique to the fullest, four moves in a row, one after another, in the blink of an eye, the flames filled the sky, making people's hearts chill, but just when the flames were in the sky, Zhang He suddenly changed his direction and mercilessly killed an old man watching the battle.
"The end times are coming."
Roaring again, the strongest blow of the Burning Sky Sword Technique came out, and the sword qi condensed by a black-red flame instantly cut through the sky, with an unstoppable prestige, with an unavoidable speed, like light and electricity, shooting straight at the opponent.
The inevitable sword forced the old Wang Ba to fight back with all his might, but Zhang He directly ignored his counterattack and turned over again to kill another pursuer.
When the end of the world comes, the sword is as its name suggests, and where the sword goes, it is the end of the world.
The fierce sword came in an instant, piercing the chest of Lao Wang Ba with an unstoppable devastating momentum, and turned him into a pile of burning dry wood, which also made everyone fall into a sluggish again.
With the full speed of the impact and the strong attack of Lao Wang Babang on his back, Zhang He's speed was extremely fast, and the long sword carried a terrifying flame, turning into an invincible red dragon, and stabbed at the other opponent's dantian fiercely.
"Kill."
roared like thunder, and the long sword was like a rainbow, so startled that the old Wang Ba simply turned around and fled