Every time Wu Jia and the general's weapons collided, a huge shock wave was emitted, forcing all the people around them back.

"Wu Jia, it's still the same sentence, it's still too late to turn back!" the general's shrill voice came.

"you!" Wu Jia scolded, without the demeanor of a martial arts grandmaster at all!

The general's face turned pale with anger, and he added two more forces to his hand.

The giant sword and the Nine Dragons stick are like two dragons fighting, no one will admit defeat, but no one can help anyone!

The general's mind turned, if he continued to fight hard, in the end, most of the time he would lose both, he didn't want to die with a reckless man like Wu Jia, so the offensive changed, and the Nine Dragons Stick turned into a phantom in the sky and shrouded Wu Jia.

I have to say that in terms of weapons, the general has a large advantage, and in the fierce battle just now, the giant sword in Wu Jia's hand has been damaged.

At this time, the sky full of stick shadows fell.

Wu Jia hurriedly dodged left and right, although the power of the giant sword was great, it could sacrifice a lot of changes in moves, and its flexibility was far from that of an ordinary long sword.

Although Wu Jia and the general are in a hostile state, they have to admire the general's divine power, using a weapon like the Nine Dragons Stick, it can still be used for such exquisite moves!

The Wujia giant sword was horizontal, ready to finish the edge for the time being.

"Bell bell!"

"Zheng Zheng!"

A series of metal crashes were heard, and a storm formed at the center of the battle.

"Bell!"

With the last impact, the battle briefly came to an end.

Wuga took defense as an attack and blocked all the general's attacks.

At this time, both of them were panting and staring at each other.

"General Ben rarely praises people, but you are still the first person who can fight me to this extent!" the general said as he gasped.

"That's you sitting in a well and watching the sky! How vast the earth is! There are countless strong people, people like you and me, between heaven and earth, but ants! How dare you boast that what kind of strong person is it?" Wu Jia also said breathlessly.

"Okay, General Ben is tired! You relay, don't let him rest! I'll rest first!" the general said suddenly.

Wu Jia was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, fourteen men in black came out of the camp and surrounded Wu Jia.

This is clearly a war with wheels.

Fourteen stabbing swords formed a sword net, so fine and dense that Wu Jia had nothing to hide.

Wu Jia had just experienced a fierce battle with the general, and now he felt that his hands were heavy, and he was about to deal with fourteen first-class killers, and he had no bottom of his mind!

"Okay, I'll count how many people I can kill today!"

Wu Jia knew that he would definitely die today, so he simply put aside all his worries, a sense of pride rose from his heart, laughed loudly, held a giant sword in his hand, and fought with fourteen black-clothed men.

The general's hands trembled slightly, the Nine Dragons Stick was not originally a weapon to use skills, and his consumption just now was even greater than that of Wu Jia.

I have to admit that if there is no foreign aid, even if he tries his best, he only has about a fifty percent chance of winning.

"Come!" the general waved his hand, and the lieutenant next to him hurriedly handed over a bottle of crimson potion.

A small bottle, carved with fine crystal, the liquid inside is dark red, and it looks like human blood.

In fact, this is the top-level potion refined by the Shadow Empire's potion master, even if it is a strong person like the general, as long as he takes a sip, he can recover all his physical strength.

The general took a cautious sip, and a stream of heat rose from the dantian.

"Ahhh

On the other side, the battle between Wu Jia and the fourteen killers was in full swing.

Although Wu Jia had already consumed a lot of physical strength, these fourteen people still couldn't subdue Wu Jia.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

However, Wujia's condition was not good, and the wounds on his back and shoulders had cracked after the fierce battle, and blood mixed with rain flowed into the dirt.

"Okay, okay, just consume him for me!" the general didn't know where to get a chair and sit on it to watch the play.

The fourteen hitmen are divided into two circles, seven in the inner circle and seven in the outer circle.

The inner circle killer attacks at the same time, retreats with one blow, never loves to fight, and then immediately transforms into the outer circle.

And the seven people in the outer circle immediately attacked and became the inner circle, which was the same routine, and they retreated with one blow.

In this way, two encirclements were formed, trapping Wujia inside.

Wu Jia also knew that the other party's purpose was to consume his physical strength.

"It's not a way to go on like this, you have to find the flaws of the other party!"

But these fourteen people, whether attacking or defending, have reached an almost seamless level of tacit understanding, how can it be so easy to break the formation?

So far, there is only a dangerous move.

Thinking of this, Wu Jia's originally round sword momentum suddenly stagnated.

"There is a flaw!"

The seven people in the inner circle shot at the same time, and the seven stabbing swords were as fast as lightning, stabbing at the seven key points of Wujia respectively.

In the eyes of outsiders, this should be a recurrence of Wu Jia's shoulder injury, but he didn't expect that this stupid and ordinary Wu Jia would use a trick.

Only the general saw the flaw at a glance and shouted: "Hurry back ......"

But it was too late.

Between the lightning and flint, seven thin swords slashed against Wu Jia's skin, and in an instant, there was a huge flaw in the attack of the seven people in the inner circle.

"Hahaha!" Wu Jia laughed wildly, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the neck of the man in black in front of him like a mad beast, tearing it fiercely.

This man in black was bitten by Wu Jia and killed on the spot!

A large amount of blood spurted from the wound, staining Wujia's face and the clothes on his chest red.

Seeing Wu Jia's terrifying killing methods, even the general felt a chill on his back, and a cold sweat flowed!

At the same time, Wu Jia swung his sword with all his might, and the silver light pierced the space, and the blood light followed.

Only two of the seven people in the inner circle retreated, and one lost his arm, and one had a huge inlashion in his waist, and the bones and internal organs could be seen, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

The other four people, along with those who were bitten to death by Wujia, were all cut down by a sword.

"Retreat!" the general yelled.

He also put a lot of thought into cultivating these killers, and he couldn't just let them all die.

The Nine Dragons stick out, and the violent momentum enveloped Wu Jia's body.

Wu Jia's whole body was boiling with qi and blood, like a mad tiger out of the cage, raising his hand with a sword, and his momentum opened the world.

"Open it for me!" the general held the Nine Dragons stick in both hands and pushed it up.

"Bell!"

The giant sword slashed at the Nine Dragons Stick, and the huge force actually smashed the general's legs directly into the dirt.

The general roared angrily, his legs straining, and he rushed out of the dirt, kicking his foot hard at Wuga's chest.

Wu Jia wanted to dodge, but the general's kick was too fast, he could only let go of half of his body, and the general kicked Wu Jia's arm, and suddenly, the sound of bone cracking sounded.

Wu Jia's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

After a series of wheel battles, Wu Jia was supported by a breath of qi, in fact, both his will and his body were exhausted.

Now his left arm is injured, and as soon as he exerts force, the injured area emits severe pain, and his strength is greatly reduced again.

Comparatively speaking, the general not only rested for a period of time, but also took top-level potions, and his strength did not lose much at all.

"Wu Jia, in this world, many things cannot be succeeded by will alone!" The general held the Nine Dragons Stick in his hand and approached Wu Jia step by step.

Wuga was silent.

"Tell me, where is that child, and I'll spare you from dying!" said the general.

"I said, that child is in a completely safe place! I won't find her if you kill her!" Wu Jia smiled very confidently.

The general was also very curious in his heart, could it be that Wujia gave the child to the villager?

No, all the villagers are here!

Or is it that Wuga hid the child in some secret place?

As soon as Wu Jia died, the child would be starved to death and frozen to death in a short time, Wu Jia was not so stupid!

Most likely, Wuga entrusted the child to a person with super strength......

Combined with the information given to him by the leader of the men in black before.

The answer is already on the horizon.

"Blood-stained shrine maiden!" said the general with a grimace.

Wu Jia smiled, this person is still very smart.

The general looked ugly.

If the child is really in the hands of that crazy woman, it will be a big trouble!

"It seems that I can only kill you first, and then go find the blood-stained witch!" the general said in a cold voice.

At the same time, a layer of dark golden light appeared on his Nine Dragons Stick.

"You and I are strong people on the same level, don't let me down!" the general said in a deep voice.

Wu Jia took a deep breath, no matter how hard ordinary people worked, they just exercised their bodies and muscles, as well as reaction speed, moves, and combat experience.

But when these are honed to the extreme, a special power is generated in the human body.

The samurai referred to this power as "chi".

Once used, it can greatly increase the samurai's strength, speed, destructive power, etc......

The silver sword qi of Wu Jia before was the use of this "qi".

And it is extremely difficult to master this power, and only one person in an average of 10,000 martial artists can master the use of "qi".

It's really one in a million.

Wu Jia could only hold the sword with one hand, and the silver sword qi filled the sword body.

There was not much qi left in his body, and he could only strike with all his might.

The two gases collided, and even the raindrops were thrown away, forming two unique auras.

"I'll let you, die with a little dignity!

The general roared, and the dark golden light formed a huge five-meter-tall phantom behind him, and the phantom held an enlarged Nine Dragon Stick in his hand, and Wu Jia, who was suppressed by his momentum alone, could not breathe.

"Go, die!"

The general waved his hand, and the huge phantom swept at Wujia with the Nine Dragons Stick in his hand.

"Ahh!!!h

Like a beast at the end of the road, Wu Jia jumped up, and the silver giant sword was like silver lightning, meeting the Nine Dragons Stick.

"Boom !!"

In an instant, silver light and dark golden light split heaven and earth in two, dividing each other.

Everything in the vicinity was shattered by these two tremendous forces.

Wujia's roar spread through the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle voice reached Wu Jia's ears.

Suddenly, his face was full of sorrow!

I saw that the giant sword in his hand, under the countless heavy blows of the Nine Dragons Stick, was finally broken!

In the next second, the dark golden light swallowed the silver light.

The dust has settled!