Chapter 171: Ten Thousand Swords Festival (6)

The icy rain slapped against his face, obscuring his vision.

Zhang Baijian did not hesitate to condense the true yuan and shoot out two sword qi.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

With a scream, a black-covered figure fell from the rain and fell to the ground, curled up a few times before swallowing.

killed the enemy with one blow, but Zhang Baijian did not relax at all, but became even more nervous. Because at the moment when he shot out the sword qi, dozens of water arrows flew towards him and Gongsun Su again.

Holding Gongsun Su sideways and rushing out, glaring hard at the threshold with his foot, the two people in the group were like fish piercing the water, clinging to the ground full of weeds and sludge, gliding ghostly.

A gang qi that was no more than the thickness of a finger was easily pointed out by Zhang Baijian.

Purple lightning flashed, and another enemy fell from the shadows, turning into a charred corpse in the rain.

Gongsun Su reacted at this time, biting his lip tightly, and trembling in Zhang Baijian's arms.

She was originally a little weaker, and she was not one of those combatants who participated in the battle on weekdays, and the bloodline magic sword she mastered was mainly an auxiliary role, and her lethality was very limited. This series of dangers made her completely unable to react.

Although Zhang Baijian has no strength, his experience and vision are still there. With just one face, he killed two enemies.

However, this has not in any way reversed the current form of the crisis.

dragged Gongsun Su to run in the grass, stopping Gongsun Su's attempt to use magic to hold himself above his head to block the rain. The two of them ran away from the Ten Thousand Swords Altar.

With a swing of the sword, the dexterous sword slid through the throats of the two Jiuli tribesmen without hindrance, and a little inky black blood surged out like a fountain. Mixed with rain, Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su were all over the face.

Thick blood spilled on his face, clothes, and inhaled into his nose with a fishy smell. Gongsun Su's originally elegant face had a deep look of consternation, as if he had been stunned.

And the blood sprinkled on Zhang Baijian's body completely stimulated his evil spirit.

It would be a mistake to think that a tiger with its teeth pulled out does not kill.

Dragging Gongsun Su stumbling out of the deep grass, a Jiuli tribesman who happened to be guarding the intersection looked at Zhang Baijian and the two in surprise. The demonic qi in his hand condensed, and he saw that several qi arrows were about to shoot towards Zhang Baijian and the two of them.

But the familiar sensation of squirting did not come from the palm of his hand, and the Jiuli people looked down at their chests, followed by a piercing scream. At some point, his hands had become detached from his body.

The pain irritated his nerves. On this rainy night, his screams pierced the sky.

"Bastard!'s who's screaming!''s voice!'" A man's angry voice came not far from the grass.

Their plot against the Gongsun clan has not yet been completed, if this scream attracts the attention of the Gongsun clan, it is really possible that it will fall short.

But their worries were clearly unfounded. The Gongsun clan and this place are two worlds at this time. There is laughter and laughter, music and drums shake the sky, and where can you hear this scream?

In the rain curtain, a lightning-fast white light pierced the rain, and the screams came to an abrupt end, and the world returned to that silence and coldness again. Except for the sound of people running through mud and blades of grass, there was only the sound of wheezing and the sound of rain dripping onto leaves and blades of grass.

White lightning suddenly illuminated the pitch-black sky, and the place where Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su passed was full of corpses.

"Gross!"

Finally, Gongsun Su couldn't stand this stimulation anymore, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground and retch.

She has this life. He has never seen such a bloody scene.

Zhang Baijian held a sword on guard, and gently patted her on the back and said, "Don't be afraid! With me here, no one can hurt you!"

The rain acted as the smell of blood on the two of them, which somewhat made Gongsun Su feel a little better.

The footsteps behind him were approaching, and Zhang Baijian even felt that the rain was rapidly condensing in several places, and the rain that was originally vertically downward suddenly turned into a sharp awl shape, sweeping towards himself and Gongsun Su.

Zhang Baijian's heart tightened, and he pulled Gongsun Su forward. The two hugged each other and rolled down the mountain.

It's just that the target is even more exposed. More water arrows and air arrows were fired.

Zhang Baijian put Gongsun Su on his back and leaned forward. With both hands grasping hard, the muscles of the whole body suddenly exerted, and the whole person quickly slid left and right in the mud like a snake, and then the whole body tensed like a slingshot, and bounced towards the dense forest not far away.

Zhang Baidao's body quickly stood up after sliding into the dense forest. Carrying Gongsun Su disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, so fast that it could not even be caught with his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

Behind him was the sound of trees falling, all of which had been shot down by those water arrows and air arrows.

Zhang Baijian carried Gongsun Su on his shoulder, running fast while enduring the severe pain on his body. His muscles, skin, and some of his muscles and bones, which were still in a state of cracking, were torn apart by the activity just now, and at this time, Zhang Baidao's body was once again stained red with blood.

This time, it was his own blood.

No matter how clever the means are, if the body can't keep up, it's all in vain.

The water arrows and air arrows behind him, which almost suppressed the torrential rain, kept coming, completely covering the places where Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su had passed, and patches of trees collapsed like this.

"You let me go! Take me with you, you can't escape!"

Gongsun Su said quietly behind Zhang Baijian.

Zhang Baijian ran without looking back, gasped and said: "Don't say stupid things, you listen to me now, don't move, it's the best help for me!"

Water arrows and air arrows are not only shooting from behind, but also on the left and right sides of the water and air arrows. On this rainy night, it has long been impossible to distinguish what is rain and what is rain arrow.

The dense forest was not big, and it was about to come to an end, and all the Jiuli people who followed Zhang Baijian and them showed a hint of a smile.

"Be careful!"

As soon as the voice of the reminder fell, a cold sword light, and the five heads rolled to the ground like blood gourds.

"Quick, catch up, kill him, and break him to pieces!"

On the muddy mountain road, Zhang Baijian carried Gongsun Su on his back and covered his injured left shoulder.

He was injured during the handover. The wound was in the hands of a small character who would never have been cut in the past.

Zhang Baidao's speed is undoubtedly fast, and his reaction is not insensitive. Even if there are physical restrictions and restraints, compared to those ordinary Jiuli people, it is still very fast.

But under the dense indiscriminate attack just now, he needs to protect Gongsun Su and fight his way out, which is not easy.

"You better let me go and go alone! Take me with you, we will only die together, return to the Gongsun Clan, and tell them the news of the attack of the Jiuli Clan!" Gongsun Su's voice was already filled with crying.

"Please, let me go!"

Zhang Baijian was silent, just buried his head and ran.

Gongsun Su began to struggle on Zhang Baijian's back.

"Don't move! Don't want to die with me, don't move. Zhang Baijian said in a serious and sharp tone.

After running a few steps, he hid behind a big tree and took a breath before continuing: "Even if I go to the Gongsun Clan and tell me the news, do you think they will believe me?

"Bang Bang!"

The big tree behind it was hit by a water arrow, shook a few times, and saw that it could not bear the pressure, and was about to fall down.

Zhang Baijian drew his backhand, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a whirling sword, cutting the throats of seven or eight people in an instant, and then bounced back under the attack of hundreds of water arrows.

And Zhang Baijian took advantage of this opportunity to jump into a ravine with Gongsun Su on his back.

There was a small river in the ravine, and just as Zhang Baijian and the others approached the small river, the river exploded, and a figure controlled two water belts and threw them towards Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su.

With a kick flying the stone under his feet and smashing it towards the figure, Zhang Baijian took Gongsun Su to dodge the attack of the hose. Flash stepped forward and grabbed the figure by the throat, pulling him whole into his arms, and then holding him in front of him, facing the Jiuli people who were chasing after him.

"Big Brother Golden Devil!"

Several Jiuli people shouted.

"Let go of the Golden Devil Big Brother! We'll give you a whole corpse!"

Zhang Baijian sneered, and didn't answer, just hid behind this Golden Demon Big Brother, and retreated step by step behind Gongsun Su's back, and when he took a step back, those Jiuli people took a step forward, not leaving a step.

Behind him was a dense forest.

Zhang Baijian pinched the throat of the Golden Demon Big Brother and threw it hard, although Zhang Baijian's body was seriously injured, his strength was still not small, and the entire head of the Golden Demon Big Brother was twisted upside down, and it hit the bodies of two of the Jiuli clansmen with a 'snap', and the bodies of the two suddenly fell into a ball.

At the moment when the corpse was thrown, Zhang Baijian once again rushed into the dense forest, and several rows of trees behind him were broken in the low roar of those Jiuli people.

With a long sword, Zhang Baijian jumped between the branches of the trunk like a tanuki, and clicked two blood-colored plum blossoms on the chests of the two Jiuli people.

The long sword swept and smashed a round of water arrows fiercely, striking the chests of the three Jiuli tribesmen. swept over, the chests of these three people collapsed entirely, the broken ribs were inserted into the internal organs, and they lay on the ground and vomited two mouthfuls of blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs.

At this point in the killing, those Jiuli people finally had a trace of fear for Zhang Baijian.

It's also Zhang Baijian's luck, the Jiuli people here are all some small minions, real masters, and they have already gone to deal with the Gongsun clan, otherwise with his current state, where would he be able to come and go so vertically?

Still, the situation remains critical.

Zhang Baijian dragged his seriously injured body, and he also had to protect Gongsun Su, almost squeezing himself to the limit. (To be continued.) )