Chapter 169: The One Who Saves All Peoples
The snow blooms with red flowers.
The lone man slashes out the sword that destroys heaven and earth.
After a knife, the rushing waves of the Cangjiang River burst out.
Before this black knife, the demonized Zhang Yan also had to dodge.
After a single slash, the water surface stratified, and the bottom of the plain collapsed entirely, and the river water was swept into it, forming a huge whirlpool.
Zhang Yan was a little sober by the power of this knife, and immediately unfolded his gossip force field.
Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes move for it.
Han Feng, who had incarnated as Fu Hongxue, did not take any other action, but just broke through the air and crashed into the elemental force field, slashing out the purest sword.
It's a shock!
Zhang Yan could sense that this swordsman's cultivation was not as good as his own...... But, for some reason, he and every time he struck a blow...... It's all evenly divided......
"Damn...... What's going on?"
Zhang Yan pushed out with a palm, and the blood-red palm power intertwined with eight different elemental powers, dividing the two surging rivers in two.
It is its power that sweeps the earth.
And Fu Hongxue's answer is the simplest and most simple knife.
Since he started practicing swords at the age of six, Fu Hongxue has not cultivated any great cheats, and his adoptive mother, who is the eldest princess of the Demon Sect, has not taught him the supreme martial arts of the Demon Sect, nor has she taught him the secret book of the [Divine Sword Invincible] Bai Yu, which he has painstakingly wanted to avenge for.
There was only one knife for him to practice, and that was to draw the knife.
Knife practice at noon, knife practice at dusk, and knife practice late at night.
Until the knife is drawn deep into the bone marrow and invades the heart and lungs.
Even if he later practiced the martial arts in the Divine Sword Secret Book and the Great Compassion Fu of Yin and Yang in Heaven and Earth, Fu Hongxue's strongest was his extreme slash.
The light of the snow bright sword pierced through the dust waves, and Zhang Yan's palm power was shattered immediately.
Stepping on the waves surging on the surface of the water, Fu Hongxue, who was incarnated by Han Feng, held the black knife in his hand, without saying a word, and approached Zhang Yan to the extreme.
Zhang Yan looked like a mad demon, his hands gathered the majestic palm power like a tide, and he bombarded Fu Hongxue who was approaching him like a bazooka.
Although Fu Hongxue, who was holding a black knife, was lame and disabled, her body was amazingly fast, like a swimming dragon, flashing Zhang Yan's blood-colored palm power, approaching extremely quickly.
The blood-red palm force hit the surface of the water, causing a riotous splash.
In the midst of the water waves, the black-clothed swordsman approached and swung a sincere knife.
With the blessing of the draw card, the power contained in this knife can almost split mountains into canyons.
Zhang Yan moved his body with the strength of the gossip Xunfeng and retreated twenty zhang, but he was still inevitably attacked by the sword qi, and his chest was stained with blood.
The blood stimulated ferocity, Zhang Yan touched his chest with his left hand, stained with blood, and then hit it with a palm, and the blood light reflected on the entire water.
The gap in the embankment is still frantically venting the rushing Cangjiang River, causing the entire water surface under the embankment to boil.
A palm mixed with the will of the gods shattered the world and shattered the mortal body.
Fu Hongxue, who was in the blood light, couldn't avoid it, and she held up this palm and rushed towards Zhang Yan again.
Zhang Yan, who was eroded by the will of his motherless mother, was also shocked by Fu Hongxue's wild style of play, and couldn't help but scold a "madman".
And the madman is already close.
Swing a knife for your life!
The two of them got close, and instantly erupted into a terrifying sword and palm attack.
Fast is the ultimate fast, and ruthless is the ruthlessness that kills.
Fu Hongxue's knife is a knife of revenge and hatred.
Zhang Yan's palm is the palm of madness and the palm of destruction.
With an extreme knife, he drew a dilapidated arc and slashed towards Zhang Yan's neck.
Zhang Yan stretched out his left hand to grasp the knife face, and slammed Fu Hongxue's chest with his right hand.
Fu Hongxue was hit in the chest with a palm, blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, and she kicked Zhang Yan in the abdomen, taking advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and pulled out the black knife in Zhang Yan's hand.
This time, Zhang Yan's palm was almost cut off.
And Fu Hongxue, who rose into the air, spun around and took out the knife, and the black extreme sword light was like a dragon chasing away.
Zhang Yan opened his hands to meet Fu Hongxue's sword light, and the evil god phantom behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic power swept again!
The boiling water surface under the river embankment became even more violent, presenting an incomparably huge whirlpool centered on the place where Zhang Yan was standing.
Zhang Yan's aura is getting stronger and stronger, almost getting rid of the current level.
Rocks were thrown across the embankment, and the seriously injured were scattered all over the place.
On the embankment, uninjured righteous heroes appeared on the embankment to watch this thrilling battle.
People from all over the world are also coming to help the righteous people.
Small King Kong Temple, Thousand Years of Confucian Pavilion, Shuhuan Palace, Zhongling School...... More and more martial arts sects are coming...... What catches your eye is this battle that can be called moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.
"Who is that fighting Zhang Yan?"
"It's a man of heaven. ”
"Damn, you can't even get close......"
More and more people gathered on the embankment, and their eyes were focused on the battlefield under the embankment.
Bai Feihuang's gaze kept looking for it in the crowd, but there was no Han Feng.
After standing on the river embankment for a long time, Nangong Lian finally dispersed the blood poison on his body, and wanted to step forward to participate in the battle against Zhang Yan, but found that he could not intervene in this level of battle at all.
Zhang Yan's force became stronger and stronger with the blessing of his motherless mother's will, and Han Feng's force also strengthened with Zhang Yan because of the tie card.
Every time you engage in an exchange of blows, it's like the sky is shattering.
The gap in the embankment also began to widen due to repeated tremors...... The Cangjiang River was diverted, I'm afraid it was only in an instant.
"No, even if you can't sanction Zhang Yan, you must first stop the Cangjiang River from bursting the embankment!"
Nangong Lian jumped down from the embankment, rubbed his hands to turn the white horse sword and the demon suppression sword into true qi and dissipated, and raised his hands high under the gap in the embankment of the Cangjiang River.
An invisible barrier of true qi rose up, blocking the river that burst the embankment.
On the embankment, the heroes were shocked.
"That's the Nangong Sword Master!"
"Yes, we can't participate in the crusade against Zhang Yan, and we have to find a way to stop the Cangjiang River from bursting the embankment before!"
......
"Nangong donor, the poor monk is here to help you!"
A monk dressed in a yellow monk's robe jumped down from the riverbank and pressed against the riverbank with the golden Buddha's true qi.
"Okay! How can I lack a Confucian at this time? ”
The scholar in a Confucian shirt jumped down.
"The trip to save the world, naturally there is no regret!"
A company of dozens of Daomen people dressed in Taoist robes jumped from the river embankment.
"Okay, at this time, if you don't jump, you have to jump!"
"Our actions are also saving the people!"
......
Gradually, those who had a little strength on the entire embankment jumped down from the embankment, doing their best to resist the water of the Cangjiang River that burst the embankment with their true qi.
If the skill is insufficient, they go to carry the sediment and throw it into the cracks of the Cangjiang River, hoping to block the river water and prevent it from seeping.
With the joint efforts of nearly 1,000 people, the rushing river was finally blocked.
And on the battlefield in the rear.
The battle between Zhang Yan and Fu Hongxue continued.
With the blessing of the power of the childless old mother, Zhang Yan's aura became stronger and stronger, and he became less and less like a human being.
But even so, he still couldn't defeat Han Feng, who was incarnated as Fu Hongxue...... The two were tied from start to finish......
"Why? Why haven't you fallen yet!? I've clearly gotten stronger, why can't I defeat you?"
The mad demon's Zhang Yan continued to attack Fu Hongxue but did not have any effect, and collapsed and punched the Cangjiang River embankment.
Nearly 1,000 people under the river embankment felt the terrifying fist behind them, and only felt that death was imminent.
However, the black-clothed swordsman's figure flashed, and when he came to the front of a thousand people, he waved his hand and crossed the knife, and the fist power turned into the gossip true qi was shattered.
This time, it was still evenly divided.
Fu Hongxue was holding a black knife, and the blade was pointed directly at Zhang Yan:
"Your opponent is me, and you can't win against me. ”