"Archer prepare!" Zhang Liao shouted, he couldn't drag it out any longer, "Wang Yue, if you don't surrender within three moves, I will order you to be turned into a hornet's nest!"

"First move!" Archers bend their bows and arrows.

"Second move!" Archers aim.

"The third move!" Arrows are like flying locusts.

Zhang Liao's crescent halberd blocked all of Wang Yue's retreats, and he had to sigh that the first sword master of the Han Dynasty actually died under his own halberd.

"Autumn Leaf Swordsmanship, Autumn Harvest!"

As a last resort, Wang Yue had no choice but to issue a life-saving trick. I saw red sword nets rising from Wang Yuezhou, and the sound of the collision between the arrows and the sword nets came out with a clanging sound, endlessly. Akiba's swordsmanship is already complicated, and it is even more impenetrable under the trick, and the arrows are blocked by him without missing anything.

It's just that there will be an end to any trick, and the trick is no exception. Everyone knows that there will be a short period of recovery after the trick, and when there will be another wave of arrow rain, Wang Yue will not be spared, he is just dying.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and Zhao Yun rushed like the wind. By the time Zhao Yun arrived in front of the battle, Wang Yue's trick had slowed down.

"All the sergeants listened to the order, looked down on Wang Yue, and did not stop the arrows. I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Zhang Liao shouted, got on the horse, and looked at Zhao Yun coming. And the vacant space he vacated had been filled by several archers, ready to give Wang Yue the final blow.

Zhang Liao shouted to make a narrow passage in the field, in his mind, using a sixth-rank cultivation as a seventh-level cultivation for his seventh-level cultivation would undoubtedly send him to death.

"Will you just go back? Hehe, my tone is crazy enough!" When Zhao Yun heard Zhang Liao's shout, a flame rose in his heart, "Okay, I'll let you come and you won't be able to come back!"

The war horses of the two passed by, and the gentian spear and the crescent halberd were about to meet in the air. Zhang Liao suddenly realized that his estimation was seriously wrong, and Zhao Yun already had a seventh-rank one-level cultivation, which was only two levels lower than himself.

The halberds did not collide together as Zhang Liao expected, and the gentian spear suddenly sank, easily avoiding the crescent halberd. At this time, Zhang Liao realized that Zhao Yun's shot was a false move.

In the flash of light, Zhao Yun's left hand had already grabbed his right waist, and a burst of dazzling light came out, Zhang Liao's breathing was suffocated, and his heart was beating wildly.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Qingyu sword flashed in the air, followed by a "bang" sound, Zhang Liao only felt that there was a strong surge on the crescent halberd, as if it had the potential of ten thousand jun, it was not something he could match at all, and the crescent halberd was hit heavily on the ground like a defeat. Suddenly, he felt a void in his heart, and his shape fell sharply, and it turned out that the war horse was cut off by the sword qi of the Qingyu Sword, and he knelt on the ground before he had time to neigh.

Zhang Liao rolled off his horse, and his hands were numb and he couldn't lift them at all. The blood in the middle was surging, but after enduring it for a while, it became more and more uncomfortable, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He didn't believe that this was the strength of the seventh-rank vein master.

Zhao Yun had been fighting on the battlefield for two quarters of an hour, and the exclusive talent of "Indomitable" was stimulated, and his attack and defense were increased by two percent, plus the first sword of "Qingyu's Fury" and "Chang Shan."

Zhao Zilong: "Half percent, the attack growth is as high as sixty and a half, if the base attack is still 115, then the attack will become 190." I don't know if there has been any change since he was promoted to the seventh rank. If it weren't for the fact that Xiuwei was two weights lower than Zhang Liao, he would have cut off the crescent halberd in minutes.

Now Zhao Yun is full of firepower, killing gods when encountering gods, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas!

Zhao Yun rushed into the enemy formation, and the gentian spear danced into a hurricane, and the enemy fell in response. Seeing that the master was hit so hard as soon as he fought each other, he was still standing motionless on the ground, how dare they bluff and shout directly at Zhao Yun's edge, but their hands and feet were weak, their eyes were looking everywhere, and their heads were only thinking about which direction to flee.

Zhao Yun rode to Wang Yue's side and shouted, "Senior Wang Yue, get on the horse!"

At this time, Wang Yue's tricks had just been exhausted, and he was in the recovery period. I had to stretch out a hand and was grabbed by Zhao Yun, and he was pulled to the horse's back with a whoosh.

"Who dares to stand in my way"

Zhao Yun shouted violently, and the war horse under his crotch also sensed the master's monstrous murderous aura, kicked his legs forward, stood up, and neighed in the sky.

Facing Zhao Yun, who was like a god, the soldiers felt the overwhelming pressure, and they couldn't escape, their feet fell to the ground with weak feet, and they cried: "Spare your life!" Some are even scared to pee their pants.

A thousand soldiers knelt on the ground, Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and rode forward, no one dared to chase him.

Zhao Yun went around in the distance, and after making sure that no one was following, he turned around and picked up Zhou Tai, and said to Wang Yue: "Senior, only the lord's moon stone can save Youping at the moment, you hurry up." After speaking, he handed over the reins to Wang Yue and urged him to move forward.

Wang Yue was not injured, but he had consumed too much in the battle just now, and he had issued a special move, and now his dantian was empty, and he was unable to fight again for a while.

"Why don't you go together?"

Wang Yue hurriedly turned around and asked.

Zhao Yun looked in the direction of the woods with a cold face, "Senior will go first, and I will arrive later." When he said this, it was as if he were recounting a light-hearted and ordinary thing.

"Zilong, be careful!"

Wang Yue didn't say anything anymore, rode his horse and galloped, but what he thought in his heart was something else: Can I take Zilong's sword just now?

Zhao Yun found an ownerless war horse nearby and ran towards the woods.

Besides, the 1,000 soldiers were ordered by Xiahou Yuan to go to besiege and kill "Shi Xin".

1,000 men surrounded the woods, sent 300 men in to search, and once they found the enemy's traces, they immediately blew the whistle and sent a message.

At this time, it was dusk, and the sunset was like blood.

Zhang Ning was alone in the woods, and the birds that returned to the nest chirped twice from time to time, and if it was peaceful, Zhou Tai might enjoy the beautiful scenery of the evening when she was beside her. But now she was alone, and the corpse hanging in the air turned twice from time to time, and there was no wind to automatic. Although Zhang Ning tried her best not to think about their deaths, the more she tried to control them, the more difficult it was to control, and her head was full of long-tongued ghosts asking for her life.

"Dead Zhou Tai, bad Zhou Tai, actually left me, and Zhao Yun, everyone said they were going out

I have to keep people here......"

Zhang Ning was babbling, not so much losing his temper, but emboldening himself. At that moment, a small stampede suddenly sounded around the woods, and she was in fear at this moment, and any sound would startle her.

The forest was not big, and Zhang Ning immediately guessed that there were about three hundred people coming in after careful identification.

The Holy Sect Army has fled, and it is none other than Cao Jun who has entered. The invading enemy forces distracted Zhang Ning from the fear in her heart, and she hurriedly thought of countermeasures.

"If you don't want to fight, you can escape, let me go up to the top of the tree to see which direction is safer. She had an idea, and a branch wrapped around her waist and lifted it up to the top of the tree.

"No, there's someone out there who's in trouble. This dead Zhao Yun said that he came to save people, where did the people go. And Zhou Tai, he's not in danger. Zhang Ning suffered from gains and losses in his heart, and he had no countermeasures for a while.

Suddenly, I heard a leader outside shouting at the top of his voice: "Shi Xin, I know you are outside, hurry up and arrest you, otherwise we will set fire to the forest, and then it will be too late." ”

"It turns out that they treat me as Big Brother Shi......" Zhang Ning thought, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Ouch! If I really set fire to the forest, wouldn't I want to bury the fire, but if I rushed out, how could this army of 1,000 people break through?"

"I should kill more enemies before they set fire, and be ready to rush out. ”

A small life is at stake, Zhang Ning made up his mind, and he didn't panic at the moment, quietly and silently fell behind a team of enemy soldiers, sacrificed the nine-section staff, summoned the five-element wooden enchantment, and prepared to kill.

"Look, everybody, there's the corpse of our brother hanging from there! One of the soldiers noticed that something was wrong and cried out loudly, and his voice was terrible.

The soldiers' hairs stood on end, and as he pointed out, they saw several corpses hanging in the air, swaying. A few crows rested on the corpse's shoulders, smacking at their faces.

"I'm going to put them down!" a few daring soldiers climbed the tree, ready to cut the branches and lay the bodies down for a proper burial.

At this moment, several screams came from the rear troops, which was terrifying. Everyone was taken aback and turned their heads to look over there.

In the middle of the air, several companions struggled violently, and they all took out their pulses to separate the branches that were getting tighter and tighter around their necks, but unfortunately their movements were a little slow, and a few branches entangled their hands and feet, making them unable to move, and they died of anger in a short time.

"There it is!"

A soldier who was close finally spotted Zhang Ning and reminded him loudly.

"Yes, what, you will burn me first. ”

Zhang Ning pursed his mouth and said dissatisfied. A green mist rose around her, and dense branches weaved a solid web of branches around her, and she sat in it with her legs crossed, like a queen in the woods.

Several branches swayed regularly in front of her, advancing as she advanced, their sharp tips aimed at the surrounding soldiers, like several vicious vipers, making people's scalps tingle.

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