Chapter 67: Grandmaster Baodan swept away

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and complained: "It's you who is in the limelight, right?" ”

The figures of the two were exposed in front of everyone, and Peng Lianhu and the others' faces changed, and they exclaimed: "It's them!" ”

Obviously, Huang Rong's firearms and Zhang Ziyu's appearance of hammering Sha Tongtian left a deep impression on them, and the two of them were naturally afraid when they appeared at this time.

There was only one person with a very different expression, revealing obsession and amazement, and that was Ouyang Ke himself.

Although Ouyang Ke is an out-and-out evil wolf, at the age of thirty-five or sixteen, he doesn't know how many women from good families he has robbed as his concubines.

With such a look now, he obviously fell in love with Huang Rong.

"Zhang Ziyu, kill the one in white."

Huang Rong noticed Ouyang Ke's eyes, showing an expression of disgust, so she said angrily to Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes narrowed and said, "Coincidentally, I also want to kill him." ”

His body moved, and he used light skills to cross dozens of meters and jump into the crowd.

I have to say that before the cultivation of the Tao could fly, the thing that forced Uncle Newton to die was still very top.

"Okay, I'll kill you all together."

When Yang Kang saw the comer, he was angry, and he just remembered the conflict that day, and he was about to kill Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong.

The two not only have an enmity with him, but now they know his life experience, and it is just right to kill him.

When Ouyang Ke heard this, he hurriedly spoke up: "Little prince, that woman can't be killed, how can I leave it?" ”

Zhang Ziyu's face turned black when he heard it, in front of himself, he still wanted to soak himself as a girl, you are really brave.

"Brother Zhang, be careful, they are powerful in martial arts."

Guo Jing was also injured, and when he saw Zhang Ziyu coming down, he hurriedly reminded him.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

Zhang Ziyu replied casually, but Wang Chuyi's face was nervous, and he said: "Zhang Shaoxia, let's leave first, you may not be their opponent." ”

"The Taoist is a good rest, just take a look."

Zhang Ziyu said, and the tyrant armor suddenly appeared on his body, although it was not deformed, but the armor was on his body, and his appearance was much colder.

"Let's all go together, you're all going to die today."

"Hmph, that's a big breath."

Ouyang Ke was the first to refuse, and with a light skill of thousands of miles, he instantly attacked Zhang Ziyu's body, and the Lingzhi Master followed closely behind, holding a copper cymbal, and attacked Zhang Ziyu from the left, vowing to cut Zhang Ziyu in half.

Zhang Ziyu didn't dodge or dodge, he reached out to pick it up, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi's faces changed greatly, and the young man couldn't protect his terrifying arm.

However, with a sonorous sound, Zhang Ziyu held the copper cymbal steadily, the sharp edge had no way to cut through Zhang Ziyu's armor, and the steady arm was like an iron claw.

"Great monk, goodbye."

Zhang Ziyu raised his fist, and then hit the copper cymbal like a thunderbolt, with a clicking sound, and the copper cymbal suddenly turned into pieces.

The Master Lingzhi was taken aback, his face changed suddenly, and in his desperation, he slapped Zhang Ziyu on the shoulder, trying to force Zhang Ziyu back from his attack.

But Zhang Ziyu stepped forward instead, and the poisonous sand palm attacked, and Zhang Ziyu raised his hand with a punch.

The fist was so powerful that the Venerable Master only felt a huge force attacking, and then it started from his arm, and the power was transmitted like a wave.

"Click"

In an instant, the Master's arm snapped directly, and the white bone stubble pierced the arm, bringing out bright red blood.

Even under the protection of internal strength, the whole arm was broken and twisted, looking like a twisted piece of bamboo.

"My hands!"

The Master of Wisdom wailed in pain, and even if he had the best concentration, it was difficult to control himself when he saw his arm like this.

The discerning person can already see that even if the spiritual master is not dead, he is afraid that he will be useless.

But will Zhang Ziyu let the Master of Wisdom survive?

Apparently not.

Zhang Ziyu changed his lazy appearance at this time, and the momentum of the Grandmaster of Baodan condensed in one place, at this time Zhang Ziyu seemed to be a tiger descending from the mountain, and it seemed to be a straight spear that pierced the sky.

He took a step forward and grabbed the Master with a click, shattering his shoulder, destroying even the sternum.

Take a closer look, this grasp actually has the charm of Gu Wu seven points, and the claw of destroying the god is three points sharp.

The Master of Wisdom vomited blood and fell to the ground, his face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, and at this time he was already exhaling more and inputting less.

Looking at Ouyang Ke who attacked at the same time, he already wanted to stop his movements, and then turned around and fled.

The momentum on this young man's body did not look worse than that of his uncle Ouyang Feng, not even deeper.

"Can you run away?"

Ouyang Ke wanted to run, but Zhang Ziyu had already been eyeing him, and his body moved, and he flashed in front of Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke's face changed greatly: "My uncle is Ouyang Feng. ”

The situation is not good, call dad immediately.

Zhang Ziyu smiled: "I know your father is Ouyang Feng, but it's useless." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ziyu stepped forward, and with an elbow, Ouyang Ke's whole person flew out, and then the bones came out of his body, and a section of his spine was broken.

Blood stained his chest, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

Zhang Ziyu killed the two strongest people in an instant, and the rest of Peng Lianhu, how could they dare to continue to step forward, and fled to the soldiers' formation with Yang Kang and the others, and immediately gave the order to release the arrows.

At this time, where can their father and son still care about sparing their weak lives.

Killing this master of terror, the two of them staying alive is the most important thing.

Zhang Ziyu is dressed in armor, and he has also practiced horizontal kung fu, and arrows are the same as tickling for him, no, they are not even as good as tickling.

However, Guo Jing and the others don't have such a strong defense, and when the rain of arrows falls, they will definitely go offline.

The claws of the licker appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and then several tentacles swelled, sweeping directly into the air with a rain of arrows, and most of the arrows were swept by the tentacles in an instant.

On the roof in the distance, the rifle in Huang Rong's hand kept shooting, and the warrior reacted extremely quickly, even if it was not a submachine gun, the rate of fire was still fast and terrifying.

After a while, many of the Jin soldiers were killed by bullets, and the camp was suddenly in chaos, and there were many people who exclaimed witchcraft.

Zhang Ziyu's body moved, people burst into the formation, Peng Lianhu blocked in front of Yang Kang and his son, Zhang Ziyu grabbed it with one hand, he didn't even have a chance to react, and was caught dead on the spot.

Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang's faces changed greatly, and their hearts sank to the bottom, but they knew that there was no escape.

With their little effort, the people in front of them can kill them without a single move.

"Shaoxia, please spare me and Kang'er's lives, I will agree to whatever conditions you want."

Zhang Ziyu said: "Don't let it go, you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix, you are a golden man, the ancestors have been stained with blood on this land, and you are very smart, and you are still thinking about stealing Yue Wumu's things, you should kill them." ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at Yang Kang, Yang Kang didn't know what his mentality was, between the ups and downs, anger made him no longer suppressed.

"What about me! Why kill me? Is it because I confess the thief as a father? ”

The bruises on his face flared up, today's events were really unacceptable to him, and even now he wondered if it was all his fault?

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and said: "Who do you think is your father, I can't say whether it's right or wrong, Qiu Chuji is really not authentic, but since you recognize it, you want to kill me again, so you have to die." ”

After Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he reached out and pinched their necks, clicked, and died at the same time.

The Jin people were killed by Huang Rong's rifle and the lineup was in chaos, and now when they saw the death of the prince, they immediately had no military spirit and were completely defeated, and then they turned around and fled.

For a while, the entire street was in shambles, leaving only corpses and blood, and there were stunned Qiu Zhiji people.

"Finish the day"

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the embarrassed Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, both of them thought that Zhang Ziyu was not good just now, and now they are slapping their faces.

Especially Qiu Chuji, who was directly named by Zhang Ziyu, although his temper was rushing, he didn't dare to squeak, so he had to look at Zhang Ziyu embarrassedly.

"Multi-....... Thank you Shaoxia for saving me. ”

Qiu Chuji reluctantly got up and thanked Zhang Ziyu, after all, he was a disciple of Quanzhen, and no matter how embarrassing he was, he had to be polite.

Zhang Ziyu didn't look at him, and said, "Don't thank me, this thing is like this, but it has nothing to do with you." Qiu Daochang, if you don't change your temper in the future, try to be alone, don't bother others, others are thin and can't bear it. ”

"You ......."

"What are you, or I'll be a guest in the sky again?"

Qiu Chuji's face changed suddenly, his face turned red and he didn't dare to speak, although this person's martial arts are strange, but it is obviously among the five uniques, and it cannot be easily provoked.

"Guo Jing, you come out."