The combat power of Mao Zhen and Lin Jiu has basically entered the top of this world, but the battle between the two sides has not collapsed, and the screen is full of explosions, although it is much more powerful than the "heyhaheha" of the Shaw Brothers martial arts in the early years, but at best it is at the level of Xiaolongbao's version of "The Condor Heroes".

Lin Jiu is very strong.

Stronger than Chen Ziwen imagined.

But Maozhen is stronger!

As a true person in charge of Maoshan Mountain, Mao Zhen's skills are far superior to Lin Jiu's, and he has learned miscellaneous veins and has a variety of secret techniques. Even if Lin Jiu was able to temporarily use the power of heaven and earth to cast spells, he was suppressed by Mao Zhen head-on, and he vaguely fell into the disadvantage.

"Hahaha!"

The more Mao Zhen fought, the more excited he became.

He is old, but because of the knot, his energy has not diminished, and he is very happy to meet an opponent at this time, and even left the five sons of the same heart demon behind.

Lin Jiu is indisputable, and he also knows that the other party still has the strength to hide, if it weren't for Michelin and the others to evacuate, he would have already admitted defeat.

When the two fought, Chen Ziwen evacuated with everyone.

The other end.

The large army that had arrived from the direction of the county town finally arrived nearby.

At this time, an officer with the rank of major general stood in front of this team, holding a telescope, facing the direction of Mao Zhen and Lin Jiu, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Immortals."

The man sighed.

The Spiritual Illusion Realm was not completely unfamiliar to them, but the people they had come into contact with before were basically under the Jiedan, and high-level cultivators such as Mao Zhen and Lin Jiu had fought battles, which they had never seen before, and even the high-level officials of the National Government.

For the state, individual combat power is nothing.

Unless he has the strength to wipe out a mountain with one punch, a Yuan Infant Cultivator is not even as harmful as a person who is good at poisoning.

But personally, no one can ignore these high-ranking monks.

Although today's aura is depleted, the Yuan Infant Monk's strongest blow is not comparable to a cannon with a caliber of 100mm, but if these people carry out a decapitation operation, few people can withstand it.

Envy, jealousy, wanting to destroy it

These emotions appeared in the heart of the officer at the head one by one.

And beside this officer, in addition to some soldiers, there were several people in Taoist robes.

One of these people wearing Taoist robes was still a female Taoist priest, and she looked like she was in her early thirties, but her actual age was much older, and she looked at the two people fighting in front of her with a surprised expression.

"When did Xiao Fengjiao become so powerful?"

This woman stuck a hairpin on her head, and her right hand grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the wide sleeve on the left, and muttered in her heart while snorting.

"Shizuo, I have found that the warlord Long Aotian's family in this county is fleeing in the mountains one kilometer ahead, and my subordinates have asked to personally lead troops to pursue them!"

At this time, an officer whom Chen Ziwen had seen in the county town stepped forward and said.

The leading officer waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

He followed Mao Zhen here, not to catch the warlord leader of a small county, how could it be meaningful to catch people to watch the gods fight.

His subordinates received the order and immediately led a group of men and horses to run forward quickly.

This group of people was well-trained, bypassed the battle point between Mao Zhen and Lin Jiu, and pursued in the direction where Chen Ziwen and the others were.

The troops marched, and the movement was not small, and they were immediately discovered by Lin Jiu, who was fighting with Mao Zhen in the distance, and Lin Jiu's eyes swept over this heavily armed team, and his heart was uneasy.

He knew that Chen Ziwen had an extremely strange zombie clone, and it would not be a problem to deal with these soldiers, but he was not sure that Chen Ziwen could ensure that Michelin and the others would not be harmed.

Bullets have no eyes.

A single bullet can take a life.

Lin Jiu killed Zhao Jingyuan, regained his senses, and understood that he had to ensure the safety of Michelin and the others at this time.

"I can't let them catch up!"

Lin Jiu swung his palm at Mao Zhen, the latter palmed up, two palms and a pair, Lin Jiu moved back with his strength and retreated to the group of pursuers.

It's just that Mao Zhen was interested, pestering Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu fought and retreated, and it took a lot of effort to catch up with that team.

The front is moving forward.

The teams watching the battle also moved forward.

Only Chen Ziwen and his party, because they led a group of women and children, plus the wounded, were the slowest on the contrary.

"It's a nuisance."

Chen Ziwen looked at the situation behind him, observed the road conditions ahead, and had no expectations for leaving on foot.

"Let's use Thunder Escape."

Chen Ziwen said in his heart.

Mao Zhen, who fought against Lin Jiu, is known as the first person under Yuan Ying, his strength is unfathomable, and with the army in the rear approaching, Chen Ziwen does not want to put himself in danger.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Ziwen stopped.

"Chen Ziwen, what are you doing?"

Lin Jiu's voice is here again.

He was shocked and angry.

At this time, he was not far from Chen Ziwen and his party, and he was still following Mao Zhen, so he finally freed up his hands to solve a team one by one, but found that the large army in the rear had already caught up.

The rear army has guns and cannons, and no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to stop so many people.

In this situation now, it's too late to run, Chen Ziwen actually led someone to stop, isn't this looking for death?

Lin Jiu couldn't help but ask, Chen Ziwen didn't understand the transmission of thousands of miles, so he could only raise his head and shout

"Uncle Nine, you remember to owe me a favor!"

As he spoke, Chen Ziwen controlled the spread of the clone's corpse qi and wrapped up Jingjing and the others.

The human body is fragile, and ordinary people can hardly withstand the thunder.

Jingjing and the others had to let the clone corpse qi wrap in it before they could teleport.

Chen Ziwen knew from the first Maokou that only Shi Jian knew how to escape from Maoshan, and there were other people who could use the escape technique, but none of them could appear more than ten or twenty miles away in an instant.

The first Mao Ta Dad has great powers, but he can only take things from thousands of miles away, and cannot teleport more than ten miles.

As long as Chen Ziwen teleported away with everyone, he could get rid of this group of pursuers.

As for Lin Jiu, I believe that with his strength, it will not be a problem to get out.

"Everyone, get ready!"

Chen Ziwen spoke.

He was ready to lead the thunder down, but at this time, Mao Zhen, who was fighting with Lin Jiu, seemed to see something.

"Lei Dun?"

Mao Zhen looked at the black cloud above his head, he couldn't be sure, but he didn't plan to watch from the sidelines, he grabbed a bow out of thin air, and without half a moment's hesitation, he pulled the bow and shot it at Chen Ziwen and his party.

This bow and arrow seems to be an amazing magic weapon, and the bowstring is full, and it actually condenses a magic arrow on its own.

Lin Jiu's expression changed drastically.

His master Yin Hua is the mother of the first Mao, and he once talked to him about several killer moves in Mao Zhen, one of which is this divine bow.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Mao Zhen bending his bow and shooting arrows, Lin Jiu mobilized all the aura of heaven and earth, transported all his mana, and stopped in front of this arrow!

"Boom!!"

A bang!

Chen Ziwen was about to lead the thunder, but saw a huge shadow fall in the sky.

It's a Angry Chicken!

On the ground, Lin Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood violently!

Mao Zhen found that something was wrong, but the arrow was off the string, and the magic arrow broke through Lin Jiu's control, stabbed Lin Jiu's shoulder fiercely, and took Lin Jiu to draw a long line on the ground!

"Uncle Nine, what are you doing!"

A shout rang out.

On the side of the large army, the female Taoist priest looked angry, smashed a cannon that had just been fired with one palm, and rushed towards Lin Jiu with the help of reaction force.

But before her, a phantom shot straight out, crossing hundreds of meters at an extremely fast speed, pointing towards Lin Jiu Dantian!

This phantom was exactly the same as the phantom that Lin Jiu had fought against when he killed Zhao Jingyuan.

At this time, he flew out from a Maoshan Taoist priest, turned into a phantom, and pointed to Lin Jiu Dantian!

Burst!

Lin Jiu spit out another mouthful of blood, and his body was full of golden pill breath, and he collapsed on the spot!

Mao Zhen had already discovered this scene, and he could see the angry chicken that was hit by the artillery, Mao Zhen was angry and scolded, but for some reason, he did not choose to stop the phantom who attacked Lin Jiu.

Therefore, the golden pill in Lin Jiu's body was directly shattered!

For a while, Lin Jiu's appearance actually returned to the old state when Chen Ziwen first met.

"Damn!"

Chen Ziwen was stunned by this series of changes.

But Chen Ziwen did not hesitate. Seeing that Lin Jiu was knocked down by someone, and the masters were all gathered here, Chen Ziwen immediately changed his mind, and set his eyes on the large army in the distance, channeling thunder in his body, casting spells on his body, and after a thunderclap, he only took Jingjing alone and appeared next to the officer with the rank of major general at the front of the army.