He just wanted to rush over, but unfortunately, when the Eight Miscellaneous Snake saw him acting, he immediately came like a shadow, and the remaining five heads attacked like flowers, making the flowing knife Bu Chuan hold his breath and had to swing his knife to resist.

Zhang Yu didn't move, he saw that the flowing knife Bu Chuan and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake were fighting vigorously for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and it was not a way to drag it down like this. Zhang Yu frowned, and couldn't think of any good way for a while.

"I have a solution. Xiao Hei suddenly appeared on Zhang Yu's shoulder and said.

"Oh? Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"Didn't you see the ninja's corpse? Xiao Hei said evilly.

"Bad idea!" Lin Xueyue appeared beside her, looked at Xiao Hei with disdain and said.

"Do you have the ability to think of a way to get out?" Xiao Hei shouted loudly, but his body shrank behind Zhang Yu's back.

"You ......" Lin Xueyue had the urge to beat people again.

"I think it's okay to do this, I'll ...... it" Zhang Yu thought about it and nodded, although he said that the deceased was the greatest, and he had no interest in abusing the corpse of the deceased, but the people of Dongying were all wolf ambitions, and the corpse of a beast had no psychological burden at all.

"Look at this!" Zhang Yu shouted. He grabbed the body of Suzuki Hanzo and threw it at the stray knife.

As soon as the sword was wielded and the sword was left with a deep scar on the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, he heard Zhang Yu's shout, turned his head and saw a black shadow flying over, he waved his hand casually, and the knife instantly split the black shadow in half, and after it fell, the flowing knife Bu Chuan saw that it was the body of his subordinate Suzuki Hanzo.

The flowing knife Bu Chuan lost his mind slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of wind coming, and before he could react, he hurriedly dodged, but his arm was cut by something.

A fishy and itchy feeling came, poisonous? Knife Bu Chuan was taken aback, he stepped back a few dozen feet again, looked at his arm, and saw a two-inch-long wound on his arm, which was already black, red, swollen and ulcerating.

Without hesitation, he swung his knife to shave off the muscles, and his knife technique was extremely accurate, only cutting off part of the rotten muscles, and a large amount of blood flowed out. He hurriedly took out the bottle and applied it to his arm.

The venom of the Eight Snakes is very domineering, and although the Flowing Knife Bu Chuan treats the wound very quickly, there are still residual toxins entering the body circulation. He felt his head slightly dizzy, knowing that he would definitely die here if he continued like this.

He turned around sharply, ignoring the attack of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and quickly ran towards Zhang Yu's side.

Zhang Yu was not afraid, he instantly switched to a combat state, and his battle intent soared wildly.

"Killing intent is the fourth layer!" Zhang Yu shouted violently, his speed instantly broke through the speed of sound, and he stabbed at the flowing knife Bu Chuan with the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword in his hand.

"It's good to come!" Flowing Dao Bu Chuan's eyes were full of battle intent, and the two of them instantly swords fought together.

"Dang!" The violent air flow swept the ground for several kilometers around, and the sound was even more deafening, and many of the surrounding ghost pythons fell to the ground one after another, their bodies were soft, and they had already been shocked.

"Poof!" Under the hard fight, the wound on Bu Chuan's arm instantly surged blood, he and Zhang Yu each retreated dozens of zhang, he covered his shoulders and looked pale, obviously losing too much blood.

He was also ruthless, took out some powder from his pocket, and quickly wiped it on the wound on his arm, which became charred and blackened, and the blood stopped.

Liudao Bu Chuan trembled, but his mind was extremely tough, and he used strips of cloth to tie up the wound with a blank face. Despite this, his combat effectiveness has greatly decreased, and it is completely impossible to capture Zhang Yu.

He looked at Zhang Yu with a complicated expression, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, gently crushed it, took out a black pill from it, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

This pill is the same as the one Suzuki Hanzo eats, it can greatly stimulate the body's potential and lasts for three minutes, but the consequences are very serious, and the person who eats this pill will be sore, and his strength will be completely weak. Even a master of the level of Flowing Knife Bu Chuan will be counterattacked.

Now there is no way to use the stray knife Bu Chuan, he must use this method to kill Zhang Yu and take him away.

I saw that after Liu Dao Bu Chuan swallowed the black pill, his momentum continued to increase, his eyes were red, his muscles swelled, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "What an intoxicating power!"

He seemed to have the whole world in his hands, and Zhang Yu and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake on the opposite side were not a problem at all.

Just as the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes rushed over, the five snake heads frantically spit black gas and flames at him, and the Flowing Knife Bu Chuan smiled coldly, and he waved his hand casually, and those flames and black gases were blocked.

"Roar!" Before the Eight Miscellaneous Snake could react, he saw a figure flashing, and his two heads were cut off by a flowing knife, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

Although he was not sober after taking the medicine, he still remembered the main target, and he didn't care about the big snake, he turned around and pounced on Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was also taken aback, he could barely catch the figure of the flowing knife Bu Chuan, and the flowing knife Bu Chuan had already pounced, and the fierce collision sound sounded again.

"Dang!" the bell rang crisply.

A golden Shanxuan Bell appeared on Zhang Yu's head, and the Shanxuan Bell blocked the fatal blow of the Flowing Knife Bu Chuan, and quickly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Before Zhang Yu could react, the attack of the flowing knife Bu Chuan arrived again, and he felt that he was being hit by a crazy locomotive, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down into the ruins.

"Hehe!" said Flowing Knife Bu Chuan sneered.

Zhang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and just stood up, the flowing knife Bu Chuan instantly appeared beside him, swinging the knife and slashing at Zhang Yu's arm, fortunately, Zhang Yu reacted quickly, raised the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword to block it, and was swept into the ruins by the flowing knife Bu Chuan again, knocking the ruins into a big hole.

"I'll go!" Zhang Yu felt that his whole body was not his own, the blood in his chest was churning, and his bones seemed to fall apart.

"Do you want to follow me by yourself, or do you want me to grab you and go?" Flowing Dao Bu Chuan instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yu, and he said suspended in mid-air.

"Die!" Zhang Yu kicked the ground with his legs, rushed up diagonally with a long sword in his hand, and stabbed at the chest of the flowing knife Bu Chuan, answering this question with practical actions.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" said Flowing Knife Bu Chuan coldly.

He flashed Zhang Yu's long sword slightly, and punched him in the chest, Zhang Yu's Yin and Yang Qi protective body was shattered, and he flew out again. Zhang Yu was lying in the ruins, his chest was covered with blood, his appearance was extremely miserable, his eyes were staring at the stray knife with anger, and he couldn't move.

"Hmph!" The flowing knife Bu Chuan lightly pointed at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu felt paralyzed and lost control of his body.

What should I do? Zhang Yu was in a hurry, no matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't move.

Just as Liudao Bu Chuan and Zhang Yu were talking, suddenly countless ghost pythons appeared around the two of them, and they attacked wildly.

"Trash!Knife Drawing Technique!" Flowing Knife Bu Chuan was exuding a fierce knife aura in his hand, and he didn't see him draw his knife at all, and the surrounding ghost pythons were suddenly cut into two pieces, and they all died in the end.

These ghost pythons don't seem to be afraid of death, no matter how many they kill, they all pounce on them frantically.

Either way, they caught the attention of the stray knife.

Silk!

At this time, Zhang Yu suddenly heard something.

He was lying on the ground, particularly sensitive to the sound of rubbing, and feeling the shadow above his head, he looked up and couldn't help but widen his eyes.