The words of this man marching from prison made the hearts of the burning party shake suddenly. Only then did they notice that although their numbers were not weaker than those of the prison marching army, their high-end combat effectiveness was extremely lacking, and those who could fight were either dead or seriously injured.

On the other hand, on the side of the prison march, although they lost the gambling battle, they preserved their combat effectiveness well. Once the two sides start a war, these high-end combat power will bring infinite damage to the burning side, which will directly affect the outcome of the battle.

"Despicable!"

"What is despicable? It can only be said that you are stupid and fall into our calculations, but you don't know that you deserve to die here all today!"

"You burners, but you royal dogs. How can it be compared to the nobility of our prison march? The end is already predestined. You will all die here today. The Gate of the Holy Fire must belong to our Prison March. ”

"Damn! I'll kill you first!"

A grumpy firer, armed with his own weapon, flew toward the prison march.

At the moment when he flew out, a fierce sword qi flew over, splitting his whole person in half. The bright red blood stained a mountain rock red, rendering the originally red mountain rock even more demonic. The two corpses fell there, looking extremely disgusting and at the same time terrifying.

"Whoever moves, I will kill him!"

A man in a yellow robe said coldly with a long sword in his arms.

The people of the fire know him, this person is said to be named Tao Hun, who is one of the people who fought against the fire in the fifth game before, and it was he who killed a strong man of the fire with a sword.

For a while, the burning people were silent, and even the two pieces of corpses that were killed by a sword and the corpses were still left on the mountain rocks, they did not dare to restrain them.

"Bastard, let me go, kill him!" the man in red, who had fought the man in white earlier, struggled to get to his feet in the crowd. But in the previous battle, he consumed so much that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Boss Hong, you rest first, we are here. Those miscellaneous people who marched from prison are not so easy to succeed!" said everyone around the man in red. It's just that although they say so, no one dares to take the lead, obviously they are just talking, and no one has the confidence to do so.

"What's the matter, are all the people who are burned bad? Until now, there is not a single person who dares to stand up?" The prison marcher who had previously exposed the entire trajectory of the prison march stood in mid-air. Looking down at the burning crowd, he laughed wildly.

"Sure enough, a lowly seed is a cheap seed! Once life is threatened. I don't even have the courage to resist!"

He smiled proudly, and smiled very happily, even a few yellowed teeth looked a little sparkling in the fog.

"Brush!"

A delicate red light flashed, and a good man's head was thrown high.

The prison guard, who was smiling very happily one moment, separated the next moment and fell to the ground at the same time.

Tao Hun's long narrow eyes tightened, and he flew up with a long sword.

"Who?"

Zhang Baijian walked lightly into the air step by step as if he was walking on a staircase, and his right hand was gentle. dragged his own battle sword without strength.

"Who are you, do you know that wading into troubled waters costs you your life!" Sensing the evil qi on Zhang Baijian's body, the sword qi exuded by Tao Hun was slightly restrained, but his mouth was still threatening.

"Burn!

There was an exclamation from the crowd on the burning side, this new master was actually a person in the fire. It was a bonus.

"It's just a little Zhengang, so you want to come out of this? You're too tall!" Tao Hun stared at Zhang Baijian coldly, but since he was a person in the fire, there was no reason to let it go.

"Huh!" Zhang Baijian chuckled.

"You're probably overthinking, but it doesn't matter what. I just happened to have a breakthrough and wanted someone to try it out. It just so happened that I was a little unpleasant to the eyes of that guy again, so I slashed it with a sword. Why do you have an opinion?"

Tao Hun suddenly had a burst of hair all over his body, although this person was just lazy, but Tao Hun felt a very bad aura.

"Okay! Very good! Now that you have come forward, you will surely die no matter what your purpose is, are you ready to take my sword?" Tao Hun said proudly. It seems that only such arrogance can dispel the unjustified emptiness in his heart.

"Brush!"

Another delicate red sword light flashed.

The corpse, which was also detached from the human head, fell towards the ground.

"If you want to kill someone, why bother with so much nonsense?" Zhang Baijian said lightly. It was as if it was not a living person who had his head cut off just now, but an ant that had accidentally crawled past his feet.

If it is said that Zhang Baijian's first sword is just shocking, there are still people who are not afraid of death and dare to stand up against the wind. Then his second sword completely subverted everyone's thinking.

That powerful, very sharp swordsmanship Tao Hun died like this, and died without the ability to resist. He didn't even have time to make a move.

"Despicable! This is a sneak attack, a naked sneak attack!" the crowd on the prison march side suddenly shouted.

Zhang Baijian smiled evilly: "Hehe! As long as I kill all of you, who will know that I have attacked you?"

In a word, like an autumn breeze sweeping, those noisy voices seem to be choked by the throat. This sentence is so familiar, but now that it has been counterattacked like this, they can't defend it.

In fact, it is not an easy thing for the burning side to kill the prison marching side, or the prison marching side to kill the burning side. This is true even if the marching side has the advantage of the master on the surface.

Because of this, the Prison March sent such a person to deliberately tell the whole plan to undermine the morale of the burning side. So that in the final battle, at the lowest cost, to get the greatest victory. This in itself is part of the whole plan of the Prison March.

But now, this plan has been ruined by the sudden appearance of Zhang Baijian.

Now the momentum of the burning side has rebounded under the encouragement of Zhang Baijian to kill two people in a row, but the momentum of the prison marching side has begun to decline under the suppression of Zhang Baijian alone.

"Hmph, it's just a bluffing incompetent, it's a shame to scare you one by one like this!"

In the field of the prison march, suddenly golden light and dark yellow light burst out, and a moment later, two lights and shadows swept at the same time, and under the gaze of countless eyes, they swept out like lightning, and stood opposite Zhang Baijian in an instant.

Then in front of everyone, he fiercely struck at Zhang Baijian. The thunder was instantly remembered, and then it rang out.

"Bell!"

The Hundred Battles Long Sword blocked these two attacks, and Zhang Baijian also took a small half step back.

"Some capital, you can be arrogant, but today I am here with white turbidity and white green, and you can only hate it!"

The golden light and dark yellow light dissipated, revealing two figures dressed in white.

"There's a good show now" On a hill not far away, Chen Tengyao, who was straddling the crimson sword of the British Fallen Law at his waist, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze turned to the wind and clouds around him.

Fengyun Wushuang didn't speak, but there was a humane behind Fengyun Wushuang: "Chen Tengyao, don't be complacent, the number of wins and losses has already been determined, one more person and one less person, what can you change?"

Chen Tengyao didn't speak, but Fengyun Wushuang said coldly: "Shut up!"

Fengyun Wushuang naturally recognized Zhang Baijian at a glance, compared to seeing Zhang Baijian that day, Zhang Baijian's momentum undoubtedly increased a few points. On that day, Zhang Baijian was able to fight the lava giant ape after awakening Zhu Yan's bloodline alone, so what about today's Zhang Baijian?

In the field, Zhang Baijian and the two brothers, that Bai Xun was the Bai Shao who had fought with the red-clothed man Brother Hong before. At this time, the two of them each held a spear, staring at Zhang Baijian tightly, full of murderous energy.

Although they said that they didn't care about Zhang Baidao, they didn't necessarily think so in their hearts. They know Tao Hun's strength, but with Tao Hun's methods, he was actually killed with one move, even if he barely pulled it to the sneak attack, it seemed too incredible.

In the face of Zhang Baijian, they really have no confidence. It's just that at this time, they have to stand up, otherwise they will let it go any longer, their morale will be dissipated, and the prison march side will collapse without attacking.

Bai Xun made a color to Bai Qing, and the two of them brandished their spears at the same time, attacking towards Zhang Baijian quickly.

Zhang Baijian was still so lazy dragging the Baizhan long sword, as if his expression, his movements, and his posture had never changed.

"Brush!"

It's still a sword light.

This sword light is so delicate, so bright, so moving. It's like a touch of night hanging on the horizon when the sun sets. Let the people are nostalgic for it.

Two great heads are thrown.

"Puff puff!"

The four corpses fell weakly into the lake, and for a moment, the whole audience seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound.

Whether it is the burning or the prison march, they are all looking forward to a shocking battle.

But surprisingly, it all ended so simply. Just with a slight swing of the sword, the opponents who originally thought they would be on equal footing fell one after another.

"Who are you, who are you, what are you going to do?" cried out on the march to prison.

Zhang Baijian waved the long sword, shook off the blood stains on it, and said lightly: "Didn't I say it?

Sen Leng's voice filled the air, and even in the hot prison, everyone could still feel a cold chill.

The chill ran down the spine and into the cerebral cord, almost freezing the whole body. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )