Chapter 232: Self-Destruction
Lian Po in the field also knows that his time is running out now.
Once the time passes, his strength will recover to the peak of the Grandmaster Five Heavens, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of this Saint King One Heaven Master Wu Bowen.
"Whew!"
Taking a deep breath, Lian Po's figure flashed suddenly, and a blood-colored light flashed on the Yanling knife in his hand, and he said in a deep voice: "Bloody battle, kill thousands of troops!"
"Drink!"
Lian Po's figure suddenly appeared on top of Wu Bowen's head, and all the true qi in his body was condensed on the Yanling Knife.
The Yanling knife was suddenly blood-red, and with Lian Po's slash, the surroundings were suddenly filled with blood-red light, and it looked as if the blood covered the sky.
The huge blood-red knife qi completely locked Wu Bowen.
"Not good!"
Wu Bowen's face changed drastically, and he felt a deadly threat from this knife.
"Zhongshan swordsmanship, sword out!"
"Zheng!"
Wu Bowen immediately used his most powerful means, and the long sword in his hand was taken out of his hand, and he went straight to the blood-red sword qi in the sky.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Wu Bowen's long sword 'clicked', turned into pieces, and fell to the ground.
The rest of the sword qi directly hit Wu Bowen.
"Bang!"
Wu Bowen's body was knocked away, but this time, he was not injured, because he was holding a heaven-level inferior shield in his hand.
blocked all the remaining sword qi of Lian Po on the shield.
Lian Po's eyes stared, this was his most powerful knife, but he didn't expect that this Wu Bowen would have such a treasure.
It was less than five seconds away from five minutes now, and the time was no longer enough for the True Qi in his body to unleash such a powerful attack again.
Lu Feng's face was also condensed, this was what he was worried about!
These sect masters are very likely to have some treasures.
Now, as he thought of the worst outcome, this old thing really had a defensive treasure.
If Wu Bowen takes the opportunity to attack now, Lu Feng's fate will be very bad.
Wu Bowen was relieved to see that his treasure had blocked Lian Po's attack.
However, when he saw that his subordinates were either dead or arrested, his expression was gloomy, he looked at Lu Feng, and said angrily: "Lu Feng, today's matter is not over yet, you wait for me, my Spirit Sword Sect will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran.
Wu Bowen didn't know that Lian Po's strength was time-limited.
In his opinion, Lian Po's strength is strong, and although he has this heaven-level inferior defensive treasure, it can't be said that he will definitely be able to stop Lian Po.
Not to mention, this place is an important place in the palace, and there are more than 200,000 Praetorian Guards, once the military formation is condensed by powerful generals, even if he is a master of the Holy King, he will have to be suppressed.
This time, he was ready to fight a quick battle, and when Lu Feng's army had not yet reacted, he directly killed Lu Feng and rescued the young sect master.
But he never expected that such a thing would happen.
Under Lu Feng, there was actually a master at the level of the Saint King.
It disrupted all his plans.
Now, he didn't dare to stay here.
Lu Feng watched Wu Bowen turn around and run away, and was stunned for a moment, this ...... Isn't this old thing stupid? Holding a heaven-level inferior defense treasure in his hand, he would turn around and run.
Oh my God, I've seen a lot!
But......
Looking at the direction where Wu Bowen left, Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Give Zhang He an order to knock this old thing down from the sky for me." ”
"Yes!"
The shadow guard who was responsible for delivering the news around him immediately dodged, and when he arrived at the noon gate, he took out the horn and blew it.
This was the clarion call for Zhang He to get ready to attack.
Wu Bowen, who was fleeing for his life in the sky, heard the sound of the horn, and naturally could hear that it was the sound of the army's horn.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise when the army was assembled and the army formation was formed, he would not be able to run if he wanted to.
After all, Wu Bowen knew that there were several powerful generals under Lu Feng's hands, and the condensed military formation must be able to suppress himself.
Now that I've run away, I'll be fine.
"Hmph, Lu Feng, Nanyan Kingdom, if my Spirit Sword Sect doesn't destroy your Nanyan Kingdom, it won't be the largest sect in the southwest of Yuzhou!"
Wu Bowen snorted coldly, thinking of settling accounts after the autumn in his heart, his body flashed, and he ran outside the palace.
Just in the direction of Wu Bowen's departure, Zhang He led 200,000 Praetorian Guards to wait here.
Among them, there were 50,000 elite crossbowmen, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and they were full of air-breaking arrows.
There were also 5,000 soldiers in charge of the bed crossbow, adjusting the angle of the bed crossbow to the highest level, waiting for Wu Bowen to fly out of the palace.
Soon, Zhang He, who was in charge of the Chinese army, saw a shadow appear in the sky, and his sword was drawn from his waist, and he said loudly: "Release the arrow!"
"Woohoo!"
The crossbowmen under his hand, the soldiers in charge of the bed crossbows, heard this, and immediately released the qi-breaking arrows aimed at the warriors in the first place.
At that moment, the entire sky was shrouded in silver-white arrows.
"No!"
Wu Bowen saw these qi-breaking arrows and immediately panicked.
Tens of thousands of Qi Breaking Arrows, even if he is a Saint King master, and the true qi in his body is powerful, he will be completely broken by Qi Breaking Arrows.
Without hesitation, Wu Bowen turned around and ran.
But he was still a step slower, and the speed of the air-breaking arrow was so fast that one of the air-breaking arrows stabbed him in the heel.
The energy in the Qi Breaking Arrow was directly infused into Wu Bowen's body.
Wu Bowen's true qi in his body was thick, but now facing the energy brought in by the Qi Breaking Arrow, his thick true qi also slowed down his speed.
"Damn it!"
A qi-breaking arrow stabbed would not be fatal to Wu Bowen, a master of the Saint King realm, but it would affect the true qi in his body.
Now, Wu Bowen's figure paused because of the air-breaking arrow.
In an instant, a sky-like air-breaking arrow instantly enveloped him.
He can't even run if he wants to.
Helplessly, he could only take out a long sword from the storage ring to resist these air-breaking arrows.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came from Wu Bowen's feet.
Wu Bowen immediately turned his head, and when he saw the huge bed crossbow arrows, especially the crossbow arrows made by making air-breaking arrows, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged away.
In his flash, the air-breaking arrow that shrouded him was no longer resisted, and it shot over in an instant.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The sound of three sharp blades entering the flesh sounded in the sky, and Wu Bowen had three more arrows on his body.
The energy contained in it was instantly infused into Wu Bowen's body, making his thick true qi run at a snail-like speed.
And more air-breaking arrows were shooting at him.
"No!"
Wu Bo let out a miserable cry, looking at the air-breaking arrow that was fired, his eyes were full of fear.
His body was hit by the Breaking Air Arrow, and the energy in his body was also suppressed by the Breaking Arrow, and he had no way to block the Breaking Arrow.
He could only watch as countless qi-breaking arrows stabbed at him.
In an instant, more than ten air-breaking arrows stabbed Wu Bowen's body.
Wu Bowen's body, which was originally in the sky, shook and fell directly.
That location happened to be outside the palace, before the army.