Xia Dao's long way is terrifying! I'm afraid the number of yellow turban thieves is more than 100,000!

When will you wait if you don't rush at this time?

Lu Zhi reacted extremely quickly.

Hearing the sound of drums, Liu Bei and the others didn't care about asking anything, and rushed forward again.

Lin Li glanced at Xia Yanzhen more.

It turns out that Captain Xia's strongest is not melee combat!

Xia Yanzhen took the opportunity to put away the Book of Divine Purification and the Divine Crown.

The Book of Divine Purification is okay, if you don't touch it, you won't die, it's not dangerous.

But after the Divine Crown came out, there was a feeling that the power of the "Divine Law" was going to spread to the whole world.

This thing, if you can stay in the outside world for a long time, don't stay in the outside world for a long time.

The sigil space is the most stable "home" of the Divine Crown.

"Xia Dao Chief!"

The whole army charged, and Lu Zhi came to Xia Yanzhen's side, "I will report this matter to the imperial court......

There was some excitement and excitement in his tone.

I originally thought that the Dao Law was probably similar to the Taiping Demon Law.

I didn't expect the real Dao Fa to be so powerful!

And looking at Xia Dao's calm and relaxed appearance, it seems that there is not too much loss due to the use of this Dao method.

With the help of this invincible strange person, how could Lu Zhi not be happy and excited?

If he is an ambitious person, he must start thinking about building Xia Yanzhen into a real angel and build momentum for himself.

However, Lu Zhi was still loyal to the Han family.

He just wanted to introduce this strange man into the Han family and serve the imperial court.

"No need, I'm an outsider, and I'll leave after destroying the Taiping Dao." Xia Yanzhen shook his head and rejected Lu Zhi's kindness.

Who would be interested in the crumbling Han court in the Three Kingdoms.

If you want to say that Xia Yan is really interested, it must be those weapons in the Three Kingdoms that are useful because of their masters.

Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was a prologue.

Except for Liu Bei's three brothers, Xia Yanzhen didn't see other well-known figures, and he was a little far away from those famous weapons.

I don't deliberately pursue it.

As for the weapons of Liu Bei and the others, Xia Yanzhen certainly didn't plan to grab them.

His demand for those divine weapons is actually not big.

In fact, Xia Yanzhen was never eager for the additional benefits that he could get from digging in the dream realm of the gods and in the task world.

What he needs most is the most basic reward, the Dream Stone.

So sometimes you can see Xia Yanzhen exerting his subjective initiative and wanting to tap the benefits beyond the task reward.

Sometimes Xia Yanzhen seems to be lacking in interest.

Right now, Xia Yanzhen didn't plan to travel all over the country, looking for those famous people in the future and the magic weapons they used.

Let's get the job done.

As for the Han court, Xia Yanzhen was even less interested.

Hearing this, Lu Zhi immediately felt quite sorry.

He looked ahead.

The number of the Yellow Turban Army is already less than its own, its morale is high, and it is led by fierce generals, and victory is already in the bag.

The Yellow Turbans began to fight and retreat, and were to retreat to the city.

The advantages of "unity of one" are brought into play here.

If it is an ordinary soldier, at this time, the absolute morale will collapse, scatter and flee, and there is a possibility of going crazy and dying.

But the Yellow Turbans did not, they fought and retreated, although they kept leaving corpses, but they could obviously retreat into the city while preserving the remaining living forces.

"Go first."

Xia Yanzhen said a word to Lu Zhi and got off the horse.

Transfer to Tiamat.

"Don't let any of the Yellow Turban thieves go, drive them into the city, close the door and beat the dogs. I'll first find out where the three Zhang Jiao brothers are. Xia Yanzhen said again.

"Xia Dao Chang rest assured." Lu Zhi nodded, which was what it should mean.

The Yellow Turban thieves have all become like that, and there is no question of whether they are captured or not.

He, Lu Zhi, wants to be a killing god.

All the Yellow Turban thieves must die!

Tiamat flew high into the sky and came to the city of Gwangzong.

Guangzong is not small, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate more than 200,000 people.

At the moment, the city was empty.

Tiamat took Xia Yanzhen around the city, searching for the traces of the three Zhang Jiao brothers.

"How?"

Xia Yanzhen asked.

I have searched for the Observation Magic Mirror but have not found it.

Now Tiamat searched carefully, and did not know if he could find it.

Tiamat was about to answer, but suddenly stopped.

It and Xia Yanzhen looked in the same direction at the same time.

In a very inconspicuous courtyard, a man walked out slowly.

The man was dressed in a wide yellow robe, holding a nine-section scepter, with a disheveled head, barely visible faces, and was very tall, but very thin.

A gust of wind blew, and the robe stuck to the body, revealing a thin figure.

Shaking his body, it seems that he will fall down in the next moment.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Zhang Jiao coughed and looked at the dragon in the sky.

Tiamat fell, and Xia Yanzhen walked towards Zhang Jiao.

"Who are you?"

The messy hair is slightly spread out, and you can see the appearance of Zhang Jiao.

He had no beard on his face, his cheeks sunken, his eyes sunken, and his lips bloodless.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyes were still bright and bright, they would even suspect that this was a corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin.

"Kunlun, Xia Shiyi, you are the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"That's right, the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!"

Zhang Jiao raised the nine-section scepter in his hand and shouted a slogan.

"You're dying." Xia Yanzhen said.

is not teasing, but saying Zhang Jiao's state at the moment.

Historically, Zhang Jiao died of illness in the process of being pursued by Huangfu Song.

Taiping Dao expanded its influence by treating diseases and saving people, but Zhang Jiao was unable to treat himself in the end.

Zhang Jiao in front of him is terminally ill, like a candle in the wind.

Not far from death.

"yes, I'm dying." Zhang Jiao didn't care, "So what?" ”

At this moment, he suddenly became full of spirit, and even his weak body could not stop the momentum that soared into the sky.

"Not how." Xia Yanzhen said, "What about your younger brothers Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao? ”

"Didn't they be slaughtered by you outside the city?" Zhang Jiao showed a mocking smile.

"Don't say it."

Xia Yanzhen pulled out the Burning Blood Sword.

Suddenly, the wind rose around him, and a small black whirlwind instantly formed, enveloping him.

There were several deep cracks in the ground.

Taiping Technique: Blowing the Wind!

Zhang Jiao has already shot!

Although this black wind is small, its lethality is comparable to that of the huge tornado.

Changed to someone else, he fell on the road without noticing for a while, even if he didn't die with his extremely powerful physique, he would have to go to half a life.

Suddenly attacked, the winner can be separated in an instant.

Life and death too.

A high-pitched, somewhat beeping sound sounded.

A red light flashed.

Red Ming!

In the face of this great sage and good teacher, Xia Yan really had no intention of tempting, and as soon as he made a move, he was a killer move.

With a sword slash, Xia Yanzhen habitually put away his sword and retreated.

The high temperature on the Burning Blood Sword dissipated, and some of the blood vaporized, but it did not turn into flames.

A flame erupted from Zhang Jiao's body.

Together with the nine-section staff in his hand, he fell in two.

Xia Yanzhen stood in front of Zhang Jiao's corpse and did not leave immediately.

Just dead?

It is difficult for a great sage and good teacher to be a "true mage", and the Taiping technique is infinitely powerful, but the body is indeed weak.

After being cut in half, he didn't even struggle and died, so easily?

Just when Xia Yanzhen was suspicious, a voice came from the corpse in front of him.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

The first word is very quiet, and by the time it reaches "yellow" it is already a normal volume.

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

With a high-pitched voice, Zhang Jiao's upper body suddenly floated.

A severed robe began to lengthen, forming a long hem, and the collar position also "grew", wrapping the horned head to form a hood, completely obscuring the face.

The already wide sleeves completely cover the hands.

Zhang Jiao was suspended in mid-air, shouting: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

"The sky is dead......

"Years in Jiazi ......"

Near the city gate, there was a burst of sounds.

It was tens of thousands of people chanting the slogan of the Yellow Turbans.

Obviously the voice is loud, it should be emotional, but it feels mechanical and dull.

"The wind is coming!"

Zhang Jiao continued to shout.

In an instant, a black tornado formed, covering Xia Yanzhen's location.

The surrounding houses were torn apart and swept into the air.

"The rain is coming!"

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and at some point, the sky was already covered with black clouds, and it took less than two seconds.

Rain cats and dogs.

Countless raindrops fell on the ground and surrounding buildings, constantly smashing holes one after another.

Zhang Jiao's lower body and the nine-section staff were all smashed.

The rain curtain connects heaven and earth, cutting thorns through everything in between.

"Lei Gong help me!"

A thunderbolt pierced the heavens and the earth, bright and dazzling.

When it fell, the dazzling light affected the vicinity of the city gate, as if a new sun jumped out and flickered for a moment.

After the thunder, the storm stopped.

A large number of small potholes on the ground, densely packed, "combined" into more large pits.

And where Xia Yanzhen was located, there was a large scorched black pit with a depth of more than five meters and a diameter of dozens of meters.

The charred blackening and fissures radiate from the center of the crater to the periphery.

It was pitch black in the pit, and there was even something red.

Hot gases rise, distorting the scene in the crater.

But it can be clearly seen that Xia Yanzhen is standing in it, unharmed!

He closed his left eye.

Whether it is calling for wind and rain, or thunder from the sky, it does not exist for Xia Yanzhen.

Walking out of the pit, he looked at the courtyard behind Zhang Jiao: "It seems to be here." ”

The attack just now turned the surroundings into a mess, only the small courtyard behind Zhang Jiao was the same as himself, unscathed.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang may be among them.

As the words fell, the fragile ground under his feet exploded, and Xia Yanzhen disappeared in place, turning into an afterimage, and stabbed Zhang Jiao's head with a sword.

Red dust!

Under the black hood of Zhang Jiao, several arms suddenly emerged.

The arms are the same size as ordinary human arms, but they have no skin, only flesh and blood.

The arms were soft and boneless, curling towards the Blood-Burning Sword.

actually stopped the red dust abruptly.

Zhang Jiao also retreated five or six meters as a result.

Xia Yanzhen held the hilt of the sword and turned his strength.

Wild bite!

Unleash a desolate bite with a blood-burning sword, and the spiral power bursts out, shattering the arms wrapped around the sword.

Slashing downward, the blood-burning sword tore through Zhang Jiao's chest, cutting out a terrible wound.

A large number of soft and boneless arms came out of the wound and rolled towards Xia Yanzhen.

Not only that, but there are also arms drilled out of the wide sleeves and swept in.

For a moment, Xia Yanzhen seemed to have fallen into a snake cave.

There are poisonous snakes in front of me.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"Huang Tian should stand!"

“…… Stand! ”

Zhang Jiao's slogan of the Yellow Turban Army came from his body, "speaking" at a very fast speed, and it was quite clear at first, but then it directly turned into a whisper, roar, roar.

The magic sound is in the ears, and it makes people crazy!

Xia Yanzhen stood slightly, his face was immersed, and his blood burned into the sheath.

Brushing on the wrath of the great sun, Qingyun in his hand, his body twisted, the ground shook under his feet, and a large number of cracks appeared.

Qingyun turned into a giant dragon, roaring, roaring, crashing into the enemy in front of him.

Split the sky!

"Boom!"

Zhang Jiao, along with the courtyard behind him, was shattered under this blow, leaving only fragments of yellow robes flying in the sky.

(End of chapter)