"Kill!"

At the moment when Huan Chang flew into the air, the Iron Guard general raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill!"

More than 100 Iron Guard soldiers roared angrily in the sky, surging battle qi rose to the sky, and the fiery red vermilion finch was born bathed in the flames, fluttering its wings towards Huan Chang to kill.

"Not good!"

Huan Chang, who was fleeing, was horrified in his heart, desperately drumming up the true qi in his body, spreading the true qi all around his body.

At the same time, Huan often performs the swimming fish body technique in the air, moving his body as much as possible.

"Boom!"

The fiery red Vermilion finch flapped its wings, let out a sharp chirp in the air, and then slammed into Huan Chang's body.

"Poof!"

Huan Chang was hit by the Suzaku with condensed battle qi, and immediately spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

This Iron Guard who came to snipe Huan Chang is just a small squad of the Iron Guard, if there are a few more soldiers, I am afraid that Huan Chang would have died on the spot by now.

If it weren't for Huan Changfang's use of the swimming fish body method, he moved his position slightly, so that the back wearing the inner armor of the 10,000-year-old ice silk blocked the attack, and it would not have been possible to survive this attack.

"Run!"

Today, Huan Chang's body is surging with qi and blood, and intense pain is sweeping through his body, but he still doesn't dare to slack off, and he drums up his true qi and flees into the distance.

Huan Chang didn't expect that this army was so terrifying, and the only thought left in his heart was to escape.

"Where to go!"

Although the Iron Guard's attack power was amazing, their movement speed was their shortcoming, and they failed to kill Huan Chang with one blow, and the leading generals were also very surprised.

However, there were many martial artists who came with them, and these people were at least in the realm of entering the room, and there were a few martial artists at the peak of the realm of entering the room.

If in normal times, Huan Chang would not be afraid of these warriors at all, but now that he is seriously injured, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of these warriors.

"Stomp, stomp!"

At the same time, the sound of neat footsteps came from all directions, and the rest of the ironclad guards who were scattered to search for Huan Chang had already surrounded at this time.

"Ahem!"

Huan Chang clutched his chest, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

"Oops!"

Huan Chang was flying in the air at this time, and it was easy to see the armor soldiers who were surrounding him as far as his eyes could see, and his face immediately changed greatly.

He couldn't understand why these people could easily find his traces when he had already performed the disguise technique.

Most importantly, the streets were lined with well-armored Iron Guards, who were lined up in a neat phalanx, staring at Huan Chang in the air.

There will be a time when manpower will run out.

Although the attack range of the divine beast with condensed battle qi is limited, it is impossible for a martial artist in the realm of refining the void and combining the path to fly too high.

Huan Chang, who was seriously wounded, flew over the heads of those Iron Guards no matter which direction he flew.

In the face of Huan Chang, who was right overhead, the attack range of these Iron Guards was completely able to reach.

The current Huan Chang could not bear the blow of the Iron Guards anymore, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

"Boom!"

Just when Huan Chang hesitated, the faster martial artist had already chased after him, and the vast true qi surged out and shot towards Huan Chang.

"Bang bang bang!"

Huan Chang didn't dare to slack off, wielding the Zhanlu Sword to intercept all those attacks, but in the case of serious injuries, Huan Chang's face couldn't help but become more and more pale.

"Catch it alive!"

Just when Huan Chang was tired of dealing with many warriors and didn't know how to break through, An Yangjun led a large number of masters and chased after him in full armor.

Anyang Jun's voice is like a bell, even if everyone is in the noisy battlefield, they have heard this voice, and it is obvious that Anyang Jun is also good at martial arts.

Beside An Yangjun, the figure that looked a little old made Huan Chang extremely jealous.

This person is the number one master of Anyang Junfu, and Uncle Wang, the housekeeper who has always been inconspicuous.

The many warriors who surrounded Huan Chang heard An Yangjun's order, and the offensive in their hands involuntarily slowed down a little.

Rao is like this, and Huan Chang is also a little in a hurry.

It's not that Huan Chang is not strong enough, but he is already injured now, and this is the capital of the Song Kingdom, even if the Song Kingdom is not known for its military strength, it is still not to be humiliated.

There are many masters here, even if there are no mortal realm martial artists, it is enough to use the numerical advantage to suppress Huan Chang to the death.

As for those iron guards, they were lined up in neat phalanxes on various streets, and they didn't mean to come forward to arrest Huan Chang.

Because these soldiers are good at attacking, and their attack power is very strong, they may kill Huan Chang if they are not careful.

They formed a phalanx and waited for it, also to prevent Huan Chang from escaping.

"What should I do?"

Seeing that Song Guo actually dispatched so many troops and masters in order to capture him, Huan Chang suddenly felt a deep powerlessness.

Huan Chang now, his martial arts have not yet reached the realm of supernatural powers, and he can't do the power of the state and county, and the power of the prince, even if it is this kind of battle, it is enough to make Huan Chang at a loss.

"Bang!"

Withstanding the attack of a martial artist who thought he was at the peak of the room, even if he had a 10,000-year-old ice silk inner armor to protect himself, Huan Chang still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill!"

However, encountering a desperate situation did not make Huan Chang succumb, but stimulated the blood in his bones.

Huan Chang was full of true anger, the ribbon of his hair collapsed, his black hair danced in the wind, and he finally took out the Spring and Autumn Magic Pen.

At first, because this was the Song Kingdom, and because the Shujian Pavilion had an inexplicable relationship with the Song Kingdom, Huan Chang didn't want to reveal his identity until he figured out the situation.

But now, Huan Chang, who is caught in the siege, may not be able to break out of the siege by using the Spring and Autumn brushwork, and if he continues to maintain this state, he will definitely die.

At this time, Huan Chang had no choice, and only by exhausting all means could he have a glimmer of life.

"Buzz!"

The Spring and Autumn Divine Pen came out, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced in the void, and big characters with mysterious power appeared one by one, disrupting the battlefield.

Many martial artists who entered the realm were caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos, and Huan Chang took this opportunity to kill several people in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

The battle intent surging out, and the Spring and Autumn Nine Swords that Huan Chang learned were also displayed without reservation.

Even if Huan Chang is not lightly injured now, after using the two stunts of the Book Sword Pavilion, he is still unstoppable.

There were two peak realm martial artists who entered the room, and one of them was killed by a half-inch sword when he was caught off guard, and the other died at the hands of his companions.

At the same time, An Yangjun, who was watching the battle with a soldier, couldn't help but change his face when he looked at Huan Chang, who was wielding a magic pen in the middle of the battlefield and writing in the void.

"This, this, how is this possible?"

An Yangjun was so frightened that his eyes were already a little dull, and he couldn't even speak very neatly.

When Huan Chang used the first few moves of the Spring and Autumn Nine Swords, An Yangjun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his face seemed to be overcongested, and he turned red.

"Stop!"

Anyang Jun was angry and roared loudly, wanting to end this fight.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, the earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a black cloud completely obscured the entire battlefield.

People felt the aura of the fierce beast from the wilderness, and they couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.