Chapter 122: Spiritual Burial [4]

A rain of arrows fell, and General Shi's armor was full of holes, Fang Zheng controlled it to raise the giant axe, and fought hard in place, attracting the firepower of most of the guards around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Chu Yue's instantaneous shadow step was launched, like a shadow, following behind General Shi's body, before the second round of arrows flew, the frost sword flower attacked and killed, like a sword blade dancing, in the shield array defense, after tearing a hole, immediately burst out with a decisive force.

A sword flies frost!

As far as the sword could reach, like a cold winter, a straight line, penetrating more than a dozen rows of guards, all of them were unable to move an inch under the frost, her figure flew out, and the Qingfeng sword came out again.

Twin Swords Flying Snow!

In the grotto hall underground, it was snowstorming, and in the storm, the stone statue that was brittle as tissue paper due to cold and frostbite turned to pieces in an instant.

General Shi took this opportunity to attack again with a three-plate axe, completely tearing apart the second layer of defense.

The second round of arrows flew, and General Shi used his huge body to kill all the attacks for Chu Yue, and the fierce arrow group shot General Shi into a hedgehog, and the stone body began to crumble, and there was no strength to break through the third layer of defense.

And Chu Yue, although the power of those two swords is strong, the consumption is very large, and it is difficult to use them again.

But, to get to this position, it is enough. She rushed forward in an instant, stepping on General Shi's body that had not yet collapsed, rebounding with inertia, volleying in the air, taking off in a few steps, and sweeping with a sword.

This sword did not attack any soldiers, but cut off the stone palace lamp on the top of the temple. When the palace lamp fell suddenly, Chu Yue stretched out her hand and quickly picked off the glowing night pearl on it.

The stone lamp smashed to the ground, and the rubble flew, Chu Yue used this as a cover and quickly returned to the entrance of the hall. When the night pearl left the temple, it lost its source of power and light, and the whole temple was pitch black.

Chu Yue gasped a little, her chest rose and fell, and she looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Next, it's up to you." ”

Fang Zheng nodded confidently, and then surrounded his whole body with a dark cloak, sacrificing his starry eyes, and his wind-stepping footwork was exquisite, and he sneaked into the hall silently.

"If this group of stone statue guards locked on to the target with their breath, they should still be locked on Chu Yue's breath now, if they relied on their eyesight, then under this darkness, with the dark cloak, they might be able to avoid them. ”

Under the starry eyes, Fang Zheng walked while observing the movements of each stone guard.

The lights were lost, and the guards stopped attacking, but perhaps because the intruder's breath was still there, they didn't sit down and fell silent, and they stood still one by one, maintaining the movement of the moment the night pearl was extinguished.

In the dark, Fang Zheng was also walking on thin ice, for fear that any part of his body would touch this group of guards and wake them up, then he would really be unable to escape.

At this time, he didn't care about any rules, sometimes from under the shield, sometimes from the armpit of the bow, and some, he could only cross through......

"Think about Han Xin...... Fang Zheng was speechless in his heart at this time.

As it approached, the archer camp in front of him no longer had any gaps for Fang Zheng to pass through, so he could only kill him. The Qingfeng Sword couldn't withstand the power of the thunder and the sky, not even the Wind Controlling Sword, so it could only kill it with one punch and one kick.

After accumulating strength, Fang Zheng aimed at an archer, and it was a ferocious punch!

"Thunder Fist!"

Thunder flashed through the darkness, and a single blow struck a large hole in the archer's body, which scattered into a pile of gravel. This blow also exposed his target, and the archers quickly drew their bows in his direction, and the pikemen in the front row immediately turned their heads and surrounded him.

Breath Lock!

At this time, like a pawn who has crossed the river, he can only move forward, there is no way to retreat, he takes it with a punch, and then lifts his feet and leaves.

"Fengshen Leg Second Style: Sharp as a Sharp Knife"

With one kick, he took a step forward to avoid the incoming arrows, and at the same time took the palm as a front.

"Rachel Slash!"

Through the head of an archer, Fang Zheng stepped on his body and volleyed into the air, the banner was already close in front of him, within reach, he stretched out his hand, and just when he was about to touch it, the perception of the sky made him aware that an arrow was flying fiercely.

As a last resort, he immediately withdrew his hand, whirled in the wind, stepped on the shoulders of a stone archer, jumped back with strength, and looked at the direction where the arrow flew from with starry eyes, and felt a chill in his heart.

In the corner of this group of archers, there was an archer, who turned out to be a second-order martial artist cultivator, different from the dull gaze of other stone statues, his eyes exuded aura, and even the arrows in his hands were not ordinary stones, but jade, just like the commander of this group of guards.

The commander of the guards quickly drew his bow again, and about thirty archers around him drew their bows in unison.

"Not good~" Fang Zheng shouted in his heart that it was not good. The previous salvos of archers were all done separately, almost all of them shot at the same place, that is, where the square was.

However, judging from the direction in which these thirty archers drew their bows, it seemed that they were not at the same landing point under the arrangement of the commander, but shot in a circle around the square, up and down, left and right, forming an arrow net that could not be avoided.

"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~" several times, these more than 30 archers, under the arrangement of the commander-in-chief, did not fire arrows together, but fired sequentially, shooting in a row.

Fangzheng Protector Gang Qi Qi and activated the Star Shield at the same time.

The stone arrow came quickly, colliding violently with the power of the Star Shield, and it was only a tenth-order martial artist cultivation that could not break through the Star Shield, but it also consumed part of the power of the Star Shield. Immediately afterwards, the stone arrows rained down and dripped.

On the other side, the pikemen had already surrounded them, and the archers in the distance were ready for another round of firing. What worried Fang Zheng even more was that the commander was aiming at Fang Zheng with his bow, but he never released his bow, presumably waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

At this point, Fang Zheng was in a desperate situation.

"The first weight of the thunder trick: five thunder spells!"

Fang Zheng used the most basic thunder attack to form five thunder ropes, and under the exquisite control of the five fingers, they crossed on one side to form a defensive net, blocking the wave of arrows that were running in the distance, and almost at the same time, a whirlwind erupted in his body.

Resist the wind!

Simply with the strength of the rushing force, combined with the power of the wind control technique, a violent wind was formed in front of them, and the guards of those tenth-order martial artists, the arrow power was not strong, and after being weakened by the wind, it was shot on the star shield, and it was not painful.

The pikemen came to surround and kill, and the square fist was clenched, rushing vigorously, and the breath was strong.

"Wu Hong Fist!"

This punch blasted out in a sword-swinging style, and a punch smashed a pikeman, setting off a shock wave that shook the surrounding soldiers back a few steps.

At this time, the commander of the guards let go of the power that had been accumulated for a long time, and an arrow flew out, the power pierced the sky, and the air was stirred up with sparks, straight to the center of the square eyebrows.

Chu Yue, seeing this scene, was anxious, but she was helpless in the face of the heavy infantry formation that had reconstructed the defensive layer.

However, Fang Zheng smiled.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"