Chapter 279: Taihang Eight Swords

At the foot of Taihang Mountain in the 18th Company Camp Water Canal, the sign of "Juyi Hall" loomed in the cold fog.

The rain has fallen, although the rain is not heavy, but it has soaked the main hall camp of the water village, does this rain indicate that an unprecedented bloody rain is coming?

A saber player rushed into the hall like a wind, and the people around him gave way, everyone knew that this was a report from the vanguard scouts who were in a hurry, so the scout player hit someone, and others were not at all to blame.

Bai Hunt was still arranging the preparations for the venue of the alliance leader's conference, and the spies rushed in in a hurry and gave their hands: "Bai Tou'er, someone broke into the village, and the name is to conquer everything by force." ”

"Oh?" Bai Hunt was a little surprised, and then couldn't help laughing: "Do you really dare to come?" How many people did he bring? ”

"He's alone!" The spy replied.

"One?" Bai Hunt obviously didn't believe it, although there were many masters in the eighteenth company camp dynasty of the Taihang Water Canal in the past three years, but no one had ever dared to kill it single-handedly.

Intuition told him that Zhang He was crazy!

But the cruel truth told him that Zhang He was not crazy, and it was time for him to be crazy.

The spy said: "He is indeed the only one, the fifty-eight brothers and sisters at the entrance checkpoint of the Iron Blood Alliance were slaughtered by him alone, and he also set fire to the camp, and at this moment he is drifting towards the Beacon Fire Alliance on a bamboo raft, and no one dares to stop him along the way." ”

"What did you say?" Bai Hunt couldn't believe his ears, "What did you eat?" Don't dare to stop him? ”

The spy muttered, "Yes...... Yes, we have more than seventy brothers who have died at his hands, most of them have been cut off by him, and they are piled up with rafts......"

Bai Hunt's pupils were shrinking, and although the spies' words were brief, he could still hear the danger in them.

In fact, he is not stupid, he knows that those ordinary players of the Iron Blood Alliance who have 1 turn have to block a master with more than 4 turns...... That's just calling these people to die, to really stop Zhang He, it is not possible to not send a master.

"Order the Beacon Fire Alliance, let Taihang Eight Swords deal with him, be sure to stop him, whether he lives or dies, he must cut off this kid's head for me." White Hunt decisively issued an order.

"Yes!" The spies took the order and left.

At this moment, the eighteen bends of the Taihang Canal Mountain Road, the bamboo raft is still drifting along the water, although the scenery along the way is picturesque, but the bamboo raft has long changed color and turned red.

There are people floating away from the light, Zhang He has become a bloody man, if there is only one place on his body that can still be seen clearly, it is the five bright crimson characters on the top of his head.

It's dazzlingly red, and it's shockingly red.

Now no one dares to underestimate this name, and whoever comes close to this name will die.

At the foot of the mountain, there are elegant wooden buildings, this is the Beacon Fire League of the Eighteen Joint Ventures, but the waterway is facing two small boats, in addition to the captain of the boat, each boat is divided into four big men, eight ghost head knives in their hands are more than twice as large as ordinary knives, the red tassels on the handle of the knife with the big flag on the bow of the ship flying, the three words "Beacon Fire League" appear majestic and indispensable.

The two boats and the bamboo raft approached slowly, and they were relatively no more than 20 meters.

Despite the strong current, the two boats did not dare to get too close to the bamboo raft, because everyone knew that a killing god was coming.

Seeing the eight super ghost head knives, Zhang He raised the sword in his hand: "Taihang Eight Blades? ”

The leader of the big man said in a loud voice: "Since you know the name of our brother, you shouldn't come." ”

Zhang He sneered: "It's a pity that I'm already here." ”

"Then you're going to die here for me today!" The leader of the big man was a happy man, and suddenly jumped up from the boat, his feet tapped lightly on the water, and the whole person tread lightly.

The sword light flashed in mid-air, and a long-range knife light in the shape of a diamond leaf flew against the surface of the water.

He is very smart, he didn't intend to hurt Zhang He with this knife, but first destroyed the bamboo raft that Zhang He was riding, and if the bamboo raft was broken, you would have no foothold.

There was a loud bang, and the remote knife light actually cut the bamboo raft to pieces, and the bamboo raft fell apart like countless dry noodles that had been broken, and was quickly washed away by the river.

Dahan thought that his hand was smart, but he didn't expect that Zhang He, who flew up in the air, did not use a sword, but put out his palms together, this sharp palm wind was like a waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, and the palm wind was not hitting Dahan, but the boat on the left behind him.

The palm wind pushed the flagpole to break, the big flag flew against the wind, Zhang He swept over, tiptoe on the flagpole, "Butterfly Step" was light and elegant, and the posture was indescribably chic.

The martial arts of this Tibetan Sword Villa pay attention to weightlifting and chic at all times.

It's just that once it is in Zhang He's hands, it is not good-looking, but fatal.

The person crossed the flagpole and struck down in mid-air, and the golden snake sword stabbed down towards the left boat like an eye, and the stab was not Taihang Eight Knives, but the captain who rocked the boat.

If you want to destroy my ship, I will destroy your ship.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, this is Zhang He's principle.

With a sound of "ding", the three ghost head knives formed a knife formation to catch Zhang He's stab in the sky, worthy of a famous person, and there were really two blows in his hands.

Actually?

The three big men were secretly frightened, they were not vain in their eight swords, just imagine that they dare to use such a heavy ghost head sword, the power realm is absolutely weak, but the three of them took Zhang He's sword together, but they were numb, which shows that the strength of the other party is also quite amazing, but I am afraid that it is not under me.

The three of them raised their knives and pushed up together, and under the action of the three huge forces, Zhang He's whole person fell lightly to the boat on the right, this side has long been prepared, and the ghost knife array is like a four-leaf clover spinning, waiting for Zhang He's piece of meat to fall down like a meat grinder.

Zhang He has fallen, but he is not a fish to be slaughtered.

I saw him fall down, the golden snake sword swirled a sword shadow, and there was a sharp "clanging" sound over the boat, and the sword light and sword shadow flashed wildly on the river surface for a moment, and the turquoise water surface was shining and chilling.

Those Shuizhai players on both sides of the strait who watched the battle were originally the same enemy, but when they saw such pictures, they suddenly felt dizzy and admired.

The dog said, people dare to break through directly like this, they are really masters, and even Taihang Eight Swords can't hurt him in the slightest.

It is true that the various long-range sword lights of Taihang Eight Swords have not been able to hurt Zhang He, but it is not easy for Zhang He to hurt them.

Because the two boats cooperate very well, and the knife formation is also swirling and unable to splash in, it is just a waste of physical strength to go on like this.

The cooperation of the two ships is to consume a while and then work together to fly Zhang He, so that the other ship can consume again.

After two rounds of this, the knife formation rose again, trying to block Zhang He again.

The leader of the big man is very confident in the drill and cooperation of this formation, although they do not have the ability to kill with one hit, it is only a matter of time before the opponent is killed, and the trick has not yet come out.

He calculated this account very clearly, so he was very relieved to raise the knife array.

It's a pity that there is one thing he didn't calculate, that is, the picture scroll on Zhang He's belt.

"Sword of the Dynasty" really unfolded like a picture scroll, and when everyone thought that a picture was about to be revealed, Taihang Badao never dreamed that a sharp sword would be born.

The golden snake sword in Zhang He's hand, which was originally in mid-air, was like a snake, but this snake instantly skyrocketed to a foot long.

Although the golden light dimmed a lot, this sword light shook with Zhang He's wrist, so it was actually folded into three in the field of vision of Taihang Eight Blades, forming a "Z" shape and pressing down.

The sword formation still had no problem dealing with such a sword momentum, but when the Z-shaped sword light was pressed down, it suddenly turned into a curved S-shaped sword light.

At this time, Taihang Badao saw the true body of this sword clearly.

This is actually a soft sword with a length of one zhang, the body of the sword is as thin as a piece of paper, less than two feet wide, and the whole body presents a jade-like pale yellow.

This type of special soft sword can only be used by female masters, and such sword players in the rivers and lakes are rare, but where have you ever seen a soft sword with a jade body in Taihang Eight Swords?

This is the fourth shape of "Sword of Dynasty", and the sound of the sword breaking the wind has become a "sigh" sound, which is particularly ethereal and pleasant.

But the sound of the blade cutting into a person's throat is not pleasant.

At the same time that the leader saw this strange sword clearly, he also saw the yellow critical hit values of "―1516" and "―1688" floating.

At the moment, this strong sword is a critical hit with double damage with a single hit.

"The fifth, the seventh!" The leader shouted loudly.

He couldn't believe his eyes, Zhang He's strange sword sliced the necks of two people in the impenetrable knife array.

Where can the fifth and seventh still answer the boss?

The two corpses had already "plopped" into the water, and the emerald water was quickly soaked in the color of pig's liver.

Zhang He turned back in the air again, and then stood lightly on the water, took a closer look, his toes were tiptoeing on the back of the corpse of the fifth child, he calculated that the corpse would float on the surface, so the person took the first step to urge the light gong to float on the corpse.

The remaining six knives were not idiots, and the sight that he could still stand firm on a corpse floating on the surface of the water was terrifying enough.

At this moment, even players watching the battle on both sides of the strait can see that although the main force of Taihang Badao is still there, the situation is already inclined to Zhang He.

The reason is very simple, although the power of the ghost head broadsword is sufficient, it lacks the attack range and agility of a soft sword; Although the knife formation of a group of four or four relies on strength and cooperation to make up for the lack of tricks, but now there are two missing, and the knife formation is incomplete; Zhang He was attacking just now, and now he is waiting for six knives to attack; After seeing Zhang He's amazing skills and huge terrifying attack power, no one doubted Zhang He's defensive ability at this moment.

And the most fatal point is that Zhang He's wrist flicked, Lao Wu's head was cut off, and the soft sword soared into the sky like a poisonous snake, and his head was picked on the tip of the sword, Zhang He faced the ambush in all directions and the angry gaze of the boat in front of him, he simply ignored it, but a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Even with scrap metal like you, you want to stop me?"

The boss's pupils contracted suddenly, but the third couldn't help but scold: "I'm a big brother of your mother, there is a kind of mongrel, see how the master plays with you?" ”

Zhang He sneered and didn't answer him at all, and with a wave of his sword, the nose of the fifth man's head was cut off.

The third child was anxious and yelled: "I will grass your whole family's [***] ten thousand times......"

The sword light flashed again, and the two ears of the fifth child also flew out, but the head was still picked by the soft sword.

The third didn't dare to scold anymore, not even a word.

If he dares to speak again, the fifth child will not explode in 15 minutes, but will be directly abolished like this.

A chill swelled up in everyone's hearts, this force to conquer everything can be called a real ruthlessness, even the dead will not be spared.

Zhang He seemed to know what the six of them were thinking, and sneered: "I'm going to cut off your brother's flesh piece by piece today, I really want to see how the people of the eighteenth company camp are different from other players?" ”

The boss couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the big knife and roared: "Kill!" I have to kill him today! ”

(To be continued)