The body of Wudang Tiyun Zong, in the martial arts, is recognized by everyone as a good body. Ｘ

The advantage of this method of body is that you can borrow your own strength without borrowing strength, and your body is as light as a feather, and you can dodge like a ghost.

The two Jindan masters who followed Zhang Wuji secretly complained, don't look at them as Jindan masters, but their light skills can't keep up with Zhang Wuji's footsteps at all.

Before, Zhang Wuji had just stepped into the foundation building realm, and he already had the speed of the old Jindan realm like that of Hefeng Xu Lai.

Now after these months of tempering, the realm has taken a big leap, and the five internal organs have been built to almost perfection.

Although this strength does not dare to say that it can kill the Jindan master, if you use insidious moves and yin some Oriental samurai, it will still be very easy.

I saw Zhang Wuji landing silently, holding a bow in his left hand and pulling the bow with his right hand to raise an arrow.

"Whew!"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the arrows pierced directly through the branches of the trees, directly into the chest of an Oriental samurai at the top of the tree.

His death was silent, as if death had taken his name directly from him in his sleeping state.

Zhang Wuji made a gesture, and the two Jindan masters who followed behind him immediately rushed over when they saw this.

The dead Oriental samurai fell straight down.

The two Jindan masters stepped forward to catch it, and the cooperation between them was seamless.

Zhang Wuji watched this scene calmly, and from the heart of the Oriental samurai, he directly pulled out the arrow and rushed to the next tree.

The army was still marching, but this time it was more restrained and slow, like an attack in the shadows of an embankment.

Wuxiang Zhongzuo watched this scene from the top of the tree, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, it seems that the army on Zhu Yuanzhang's side is still relatively cautious!

After entering the mountains and forests, the march was a little cautious, for fear of an unknown attack.

Yes, yes, but does it work? Under the arrows of these masters, no matter how perfect they are, they will die.

Zhang Wuji didn't want to guess their thoughts, didn't want to think about them, he was now like a ghost killer, quickly interspersed in the mountains and forests.

Passing by, an arrow shot out, and suddenly a cluster of blood flowers shot out.

The two Jindan masters quickly removed their clothes and changed them into their bodies.

Then they went back to change to other masters, and came to follow Zhang Wuji.

After doing this for more than half an hour, Zhang Wuji had already killed twenty-five people wherever he passed.

The deaths of more than 20 people are roughly the same, Zhang Wuji's archery skills are too terrifying, either through the throat, through the heart, or through the eyebrows......

Every arrow was killed, and they couldn't even cry out for help.

Zhu Yuanzhang watched the masters start to change into Oriental samurai uniforms, and they were all shocked.

Is Zhang Wou-Ki so terrifying? Almost in a short period of time, he kills someone, and then changes to another master to continue to change clothes.

If they go against Zhang Wou-Ki, Zhang Wou-Ki will be able to take their heads from all the armies, right?

But fortunately, Zhang Wuji is their person, and he is secretly glad that he has a good mother-in-law, who can help him manage large military supplies, and he will find foreign aid instead.

I have to say that Ma Xiuying has given him a lot of help in his marching career, which he has always been grateful.

At this time, as Zhang Wuji opened his fire, a faint smell of blood gradually began to bubble in the air.

The smell of blood is so faint that only some keen-eyed masters can feel it.

Takego Nakasa is such a master, he is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and a faint smell of blood from the tip of his nose makes him feel that danger is approaching.

He frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "Arrange it, pay attention to it, I doubt it...... Something could have happened. ”

"It's Nakasa-sama. A foundation building master walked away quickly, went to the position agreed upon by everyone, and told them to be careful.

But in more than ten places, there were no more of them, which made him wonder where these people had gone.

The warrior looked down at the leaves at the top of the tree, which had a few drops of scarlet blood on them......

The blood is still warm, could it be ...... What's wrong?

Thinking of this, he went back to look at the positions of the people who had disappeared just now, and there was no doubt that the blood stained on some of the leaves had congealed.

I must have been dead for more than half an hour.

Just as he realized what was wrong, he felt a dangerous aura descending him.

"Whew!"

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air, the moment he turned around, was unmistakably inserted into his heart.

The heart bursts, the blood vessels flow backwards, and blood suddenly spills from the wound.

Scarlet blood, terrifying wounds, consciousness was about to be annihilated in that instant.

The moment he fell asleep completely, the picture he caught in his eyes was a young man, dressed in a white robe, with a resolute face and a ruthless attack.

He glanced at himself, then moved on to his next target.

He wanted to shout, shouting for everyone's attention, but he found that his body fell directly out of control.

On the way to fall, a little residual light of the sun shone by, making him look at the picture of Ye Ying, and at that moment, he felt what a wonderful thing it would be if he could still breathe!

But with it comes ...... Endless darkness.

Zhang Wuji had already killed more than thirty people with the same arrow, and this arrow was covered with blood, and the blood on the arrow had also coagulated.

Zhang Wuji hurried to the next position, and every arrow was sure to take away a fresh life.

Soon Wu Xiang Nakasa found out that something was wrong, and it stands to reason that the person he arranged to go out to convey the order should be back at this time!

But now...... The man has not even returned.

What's going on?

While he was groaning, Zhang Wuji was facing a keen Jindan realm master this time.

This Jindan master lay on the branch of a tree for a moment, his eyes were like eagles looking at the road ahead, and once the rebels walked in, he immediately pulled out his bow and arrows.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the clothes of a Central Plains martial arts person, and he didn't see it very comprehensively, he was hiding behind a big tree.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Wuji had already discovered this master, but the two foundation building powerhouses behind him were not very smart people, he made a gesture to someone, and it took him a long time to react.

No, it startled the snake before the arrow was released.

Zhang Wuji was not discovered by him, so he could only hide it now, and wait for the moment when this Jindan master took out the arrow, and then he pulled his bow and put the arrow.

Two arrows were caught in his hands.

Thinking of getting closer to Zhang Wuji with the foundation building master behind him, he rushed out and ran in the direction of Zhang Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji was speechless in his heart.

Look at the master of the golden pill among the Oriental samurai, who has already set up an arrow and a bow.

"Whoa!"r