Chapter 39: Shangluo (5) Martial Arts Holy Hand Guan Yunchang

The group of corpses that were aroused by the Taoist with the technique of rejuvenation rushed towards this mixed team of infantry and cavalry with teeth and claws, and the armor soldiers who had been preparing for battle for a long time immediately formed a circle formation on the spot, with Xuande Gong Liu Bei as the core, and the rest of the cavalry quickly scattered to the two wings.

Just when the battle was about to break out, a cold light suddenly flashed, Ye Zhiqiu heard a scream that tore through the air, and then saw the sword qi shaped like a crescent moon quickly spread outward, and the group of corpses that rushed towards him collided head-on, and they were cut in two in a blink of an eye.

"Qinglong Glaive Knife!" Ye Zhiqiu immediately recognized that this was Guan Yu's weapon, and suddenly remembered that the Yellow Turban Qu was handsome in the Flame Fist of the Poison Law and Martial Arts Double Cultivation, and the Grassland Black-clothed Cavalry Leader Blood Wolf, who also had a similar strength to break through the air, and secretly wondered if he could resist the ground now.

"The Big Dipper Star Shield, which is as strong as steel and tough as dragon scales, I estimate that it can probably resist, after all, this move belongs to a group attack, and the power is relatively scattered. ”

The Taoist who hovered in mid-air, seeing the skills of the general, couldn't help but fly back ten steps back to ensure that he would not be killed by the sword qi, and was about to open his mouth to say a few words to save his face.

Unexpectedly, just as he moved, at the core of the heavy battle array composed of five hundred armor soldiers, Liu Bei, the Duke of Xuande, keenly captured the fighter plane, quickly pulled his bow and arrows, and shot a very confident blow.

As soon as the Taoist opened his mouth and was about to speak, he saw a three-edged arrow attack through the air, and the talisman spell was automatically activated, and the black qi that permeated the surrounding body suddenly turned into a giant skull, using the hardest frontal bone as a shield, and the arrow flew on the spot.

Although his life was saved, this arrow was different, and it actually knocked the giant bone skeleton out of fine cracks, almost breaking the Daoist's protective spell.

"It is rumored that Liu Bei Liu Xuande, the leader of the rural rangers who was originally unknown, stepped on the tired corpses of the Yellow Turban Army, and turned into a county order, which was indeed a hero in troubled times. The five ghosts of the poor road admire!"

Ye Zhiqiu saw the battlefield in front of him, more than a hundred and so corpses of soul returning in a vicious shape, and they were swept away by Guan Yu in a blink of an eye, and he was a little surprised in his heart, after all, most of the enemies who were killed by the sword qi were separated from their bodies, this is the most effective and fastest way to violently destroy the soul rejuvenation technique.

"That's right! When Liu Bei raised his troops to fight against the Yellow Turban Army, he must have seen many big scenes, and he must have had a lot of experience in fighting the armed groups that relied on Taoism. ”

The Taoist noticed that his talisman spell was damaged, and he had no choice but to fly back ten steps again, making sure that he was outside the range of Liu Xuande's sharp arrows, and when he saw that no one was talking, he felt a little bored, so he used his mana again to urge the magic hammer in his hand.

The soft floating earth stirred again, churning and falling outward, like a living creature trying to get out of the depths of the earth. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were sharp, and through the layers of people, he saw a rotten thin wooden coffin, which suddenly rose out of the ground, and there was a square seal inscription "ugly" on the surface of the coffin lid, and then the coffin lid fell forward, revealing a giant corpse with a metallic luster, wearing a horned helmet, tiger skin wrapped around the waist, and holding a mace in his right hand, about the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh.

"This unique styling ...... I remember that it seems to be the powerful ghost king among the three corpses and five ghosts! It was not a superficial borrowing technique, but a thing that was refined into something similar to a clone, this master who was suspected to be a black corpse Daoist, and his cultivation in the ghost path was really unfathomable. ”

Ye Zhiqiu secretly smacked his tongue, and then saw the horned giant corpse walking out of the coffin, taking extremely heavy steps, picking up the mace full of spikes, and confronting Guan Yu head-on.

Due to the infinite power of this zombie, it was even on par with Guan Yunchang, who was close to the Grandmaster of the Martial Dao Realm, and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife and the evil soldiers soaked in corpse poison and yin qi kept fighting, polishing countless sparks on the spot and breaking many sharp fangs.

This face fell in the eyes of both sides of the battle, the Taoist naturally had a look of disbelief, he never thought that the army under the command of a certain county commander of Zhuo County in Youzhou would be able to fight with the ghouls with the strength of the powerful ghost king fifty percent, and he still used one hand so far, obviously he still has spare strength.

As for Liu Bei's camp, he is used to seeing Guan Yu crisscrossing the battlefield, and there has never been an opponent who can't be solved within ten moves, and he silently counts in his heart that there are still a few tricks that can solve the horn zombie.

Ye Zhiqiu thought that someone was an eyesore, and was about to step forward and pull the Taoist who was hovering in the air under the clouds, but suddenly found that Guan Yu was full of energy and blood, and knew that this was going to be a killer, so he forcibly suppressed his mind and quietly watched how the second master solved the opponent.

In a trance, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife glowed with thick blood, and the sharp edge of the sword qi flashed again, swinging away the mace of the giant corpse with horns, landing on its left shoulder, and then quickly slashing diagonally to the right waist.

Everyone thought that the giant corpse with a metallic luster would definitely die, but the smoke and dust raised by this move dissipated, but they didn't expect that the zombie summoned by the Taoist was not dead, but there was a deep bone wound on the chest, and lead-gray mercury continued to flow from it, like the blood of ordinary people, dripping on the ground but splashing phosphorus fire, obviously it was definitely not so simple as corpse liquid.

Ye Zhiqiu noticed that the Taoist who was suspended in mid-air found that the giant corpse of the horns he had refined was injured, his face was darker than his clothes, and he was muttering to himself, but unfortunately the distance was a little far, and he didn't understand what he said, but with the opening and closing of his lips, he could still grasp the meaning of what the Taoist said.

This is lip reading, the ability to walk the rivers and lakes must be learned, especially the leader who masters the overall situation, with the help of lip reading to find a fat sheep, similar to the ability to visually check the net worth of the target person, it is a must-learn skill, otherwise you will be hungry.

Ye Zhiqiu vaguely interpreted the debutant's self-talk, "The clone of the Mighty Ghost King can't resist either, could it be that the opponent is a martial saint with extraordinary martial arts and unparalleled power to accompany him when he raises his hands and feet? ”

Hearing this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but considering that he was now in a war, he suppressed this superfluous emotion.

Ye Zhiqiu knew this very well, the Taoist used two spells one after another, but he didn't even catch the corner of the opponent's clothes, let alone how much impact it had on the "Liu Jiajun", it was really incomprehensible.

"I guess this Taoist is coming at me, nothing more than to avenge my apprentice. As for me, I not only want to live, but I also want to live forever. Therefore, I will do my best to eradicate all the obstacles that arise on the way to the path. ”

After the horned zombie was almost disemboweled, Guan Yu's body function was seriously affected on the spot, the torn chest muscles could not exert force, the left arm had hung down softly, and the spiked mace in the right hand no longer had a strong sense of oppression, and even became soft and harmless when wielded.

Guan Yunchang understood that the corpse monster on the opposite side was about to be beheaded, and suddenly turned the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the blade was raised violently, and a cold light suddenly appeared, not only taking away the most powerful right hand of the horned zombie, but even its weapon, the spiked mace, kept flying and turning at this time, and then fell to the ground with a heart-palpitating muffled sound.

A three-point surprise appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's face: "The second master is really mighty and domineering!" I estimate that even if the real body of the Mighty Ghost King arrives, I am afraid that he will have to deal with it carefully, after all, Guan Yunchang is a natural martial arts saint, and he will be a future star who can enter the god list. ”

Probably hearing Ye Zhiqiu's heart, Guan Yu restrained the opponent with one sword, took away its right hand in the second way, and the last blow turned the Qinglong Yanyue Knife on the top of his head, accumulating enough power to start his hand, not only doubling the lethality, but also speeding up the speed of the knife by sixty percent.

With a snort, the saw-like knife light suddenly swept over the neck of the horned zombie, and a huge head suddenly fell diagonally forward, with an indifferent facial expression, and finally showed a surprised look at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart moved, and he secretly suspected: "Could it be that it is the Powerful Ghost King who appeared here?" I didn't expect that the king of the ghost clan in the ancient mountain and sea era would be defeated by a mere mortal. It was really unlucky, and he was disgraced and thrown home. However, in the future, Guan Yu will be a god, and when he talks about today's trivial matters, the Mighty Ghost King will be very happy. How fortunate is it to be here?"

"The Horned Giant Corpse is dead, and it's my turn to play!"