"No, young master, wait for me!" Zhang Peisheng saw Zhang Jieyu turn around and run away, and was frightened and chased and shouted: "Young master, wait for me!"

Confronted and fought against the man in black, and after hearing the voice, he was shocked: "What, the young master escaped?"

After being stunned, Zhang Dashan sniffed: "Thorn!"

Several village heroes listened to the order and stabbed them together.

"Puff, puff!" Screams kept coming, four men in black were pierced through their bodies, and their spears were pulled out, dripping blood.

"Kill, kill me." Zhang Dashan sniffed, and suddenly realized, remembering Pei Ziyun's words.

"Any trick, virtual strife, speed, and power are all for the purpose of attacking the enemy. It is said that the world's number one martial arts master can produce seven or eight swords in an instant, which is already the limit of the human body."

"But if you stab at the array and stab at every angle, just seven or eight people is equivalent to a top expert taking all his strength."

"Captain the formation and stabbing. No matter how high the bandits' martial arts are, they can be the best in the world? It's just your military achievements."

There is a saying that Pei Ziyun did not say, that is, the world's number one martial arts master, and it will take many years to practice, and one of them will probably be gone within a hundred years if he dies.

If the gun was stabbed out, ten or eight died in just one or two months of training, and hundreds or thousands of them were supplied!

This is why warriors never become climate unless there is a qualitative change.

Zhang Dashan had some clarity. When Zhang Jieyu looked back, he gritted his teeth with hatred: "This idiot is not enough to do anything, and he will chop his head when he returns!"

Although they were at a disadvantage, they were still in a stalemate, but the few men in black were killed on the spot, and the remaining men in black could no longer bear it and turned around and ran away.

A slow escape just shouted: "Senior Brother, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, the three township heroes who had caught up with him shouted, stabbed the spear, and shot three times in the body, and died on the spot.

He killed people at night, blood splattered. Hearing the screams behind him, Zhang Jieyu ran away, feeling distressed for a moment. This was all his own family background, and he hated Pei Ziyun behind him even more.

Seeing Zhang Jieyu running straight, Pei Ziyun rushed forward.

"Young Master? It must be Zhang Jieyu!"

Although this person was covered in his face, the title was exposed, and he also brought the monk and the people on the river helm to kill him, and was proficient in martial arts and Taoism. Only the disciple of the Holy Prison Sect must be Zhang Jieyu.

Originally, he planned to deal with Zhang Jieyu slowly, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jieyu would kill him tonight by stealing the flags of the Black Wind. Pei Ziyun is certainly not a fool like Zhang Dashan. He thinks that he will be invincible in the world by marching a lineup and lifting a gun. It is not scary for a person to have martial arts. What is scary is that he understands both martial arts and military tactics.

If you know martial arts and Taoism, there are a hundred and a thousand methods. You can divide and destroy the array and then kill them, as long as you don’t stupidly fight head-on.

Such a person must be killed.

Just when Pei Ziyun thought about it, he rushed forward with murderous aura in his heart, and ignored several men in black who had escaped slowly. Speaking of which, these four people were so idiots who were standing back to back against the village emperor!

Zhang Dashan and his village heroes were so evil that they saw the villagers being killed by innocent people in the village, they were angry and wanted to "kill" and kill these people.

Cao San was angry when he saw the thief killing the inspector. At this time, he recovered and knew that the survivor was important, so he stopped Zhang Dashan and roared: "Give up the knife and don't kill it."

"Don't kill the sword, and don't kill the sword."

I heard these village heroes stabbed with guns. A man in black pulled his cover down and knelt down and cried: "I surrender, I surrender."

The remaining three people saw a partner throwing it, and threw down their knife and knelt down.

Zhang Jieyu felt very regretful. He lost Li Wenjing and broke his arm and could not plan his own strategy. At this time, he lost his rules. When he looked back, Pei Ziyun had caught up with his sword and rushed forward.

There was a horse in front of him. Zhang Jieyu jumped and landed on the horse's back. He cut off the reins with a sword and whispered: "Jie, Jia, Jia"

I don’t know where Zhang Peisheng followed, so I rushed up in shock: “Young master, bring me with me.”

The horse was neighing, unable to start for a moment, Zhang Jieyu was furious, and he just slashed his backhand. With a "puff", the long sword came into his chest, and walked out behind Zhang Peisheng. He pulled it out and sniffed: "Ga, go!"

Due to this obstacle, Pei Ziyun had arrived, just sneered, kicked her feet, and shot out a long sword that fell to the ground. A flash of light flashed, piercing straight from the buttocks of the horse, reaching the internal organs.

The horse neighed, jumped up, and fell heavily to the ground. Zhang Jieyu was shocked: "Not good!"

The vaulting horse landed on the ground, rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping, the blood stained with dust on his body, and he could get up with a knife to support it.

Pei Ziyun approached with a sword and laughed at him: "I said who it is? It turns out that Zhang Jieyu and Mr. Zhang are very honored to visit him late at night!"

It was just a guess, but now it has been confirmed. When Zhang Jieyu touched it with his hand, the mask on his face had fallen to the ground, which must have fallen when he was rolling around on the ground just now.

After losing his mask, Zhang Jieyu did not hide it anymore, and a faint light emitted from his body, and he stretched out his fingers to a little.

Pei Ziyun felt that the land under his feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and he sank into a slump. Zhang Jieyu walked rapidly, and a sword flashed, and the wind and thunder suddenly rose.

"Chi!" At this moment, I suddenly felt a lit up and I couldn't see clearly.

"Zheng!" The figures intertwined, and swords intersected.

"Taoism, Pei Ziyun, you know Taoism, and you are not a casual cultivator. All those wastes are useless and cannot be tested. You think you are a mortal, so you deserve to die." Zhang Jieyu gritted his teeth and hated him.

Pei Ziyun understood what Zhang Jieyu was saying. Before the Tianmen opened, the power of Taoism was not great, but it was not great. In fact, it was too easy to suppress martial arts masters.

Just imagine, two masters, life and death are only between the front lines. Suddenly, one of them is blind and unable to see, or the foot is sunk and unable to pull it out, or the sword is lighter and heavier, but isn't it the part that he will be killed immediately?

It can be said that although the Taoist Dharma is small, killing people is invisible, the casual cultivator does not understand this principle and simply pursues power - this is the difference between a master and a casual cultivator.

The move just now was obviously the true teaching technique of Taoist sect!

Pei Ziyun naturally would not say that this was a course trained by the original owner in his previous life. He only had Taoism tonight, and sneered: "Your quicksand technique is good, but Taoism has the wonders of Taoism and the disadvantages of Taoism."

"You can kill people with martial arts and kill emperors, but if you kill people with Taoism, you will be backfired when you encounter official spirit. How many times can you kill the inspector and suffer backfire? My Grand Master Zhang, it seems that Pei is really lucky to kill you, your enemy at night."

As he said that, Pei Ziyun rushed up with a sword.

Zhang Jieyu's face darkened and his heart became cold. This man not only had great martial arts skills but also knew Taoism, but also knew the secrets that only the true teachings knew. It was really difficult.

If I had known that I would have invited my brothers to investigate this person, and I would have gathered three times to surround him and kill him again. However, it would be too late to say anything now. Only the brave ones who meet on a narrow road will win and fight!

"kill"

"kill"

The two of them shouted violently and rushed forward, with a violent and murderous aura.

The two figures intersected again, sword light burst out, sword sang wind and thunder, and in an instant, seven swords and seven swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere. Experts could tell if there was any one.

Zhang Jieyu took a step back and attacked again, bringing a strange light on the knife.

"Zheng!" Mars flew, Pei Ziyun groaned and took a step back, and Zhang Jieyu shook three or four meters before he could stand firm.

"So amazing, the sword technique is already 70% high, and I have learned Taoist sword technique again." Zhang Jieyu said word by word: "You are not only a member of Songyun Sect, but also a direct descendant, and someone who has the hope of becoming an elder or disciple of the sect!"

As I said just now, although Taoist art is small, it is too easy to interfere with the enemy and then kill it. However, when encountering a top warrior, one blow is thunder. How can you distinguish your mind from using Taoist art?

But if you integrate Taoist techniques into martial arts, you can kill them with one blow.

Zhang Jieyu used the Shengzhuo Sect sword technique, while Pei Ziyun used the Songyun Sect sword technique. The sword technique was different, but the fundamental principle was exactly the same.

Zhang Jieyu sneered: "Songmenyun wants to start a war with my Holy Prison Gate?"

"Hmph, it seems that your Holy Prison Gate is going to do the first thing?"

Zhang Jieyu's eyes felt sour, and tears were about to flow. This was the sequelae left by the Taoist technique and the lighting technique. Although it was a small flaw, the sword light flashed, and Zhang Jieyu groaned, and a crack appeared on his right chest near his left shoulder. Although it was not deep, blood oozed out.

"Kill!" Pei Ziyun burst out with a faint light and a figure flashed.

Zhang Jieyu didn't care much, and a light flew out from his arms and shot towards Pei Ziyun.

"Zheng!" A sword grid was scattered, sparks flew everywhere, Pei Ziyun sneered, and the sword light flashed and hit the light spot. In just five strokes, the light in front of him broke, showing the magic sword inside, and with a wail, it fell to the ground, and its spirituality was gone.

Zhang Jieyu was backfired again and vomited blood, her face turned cold: "Pei Ziyun, do you really want to stay with me in the Holy Prison Gate?"

After this battle, Zhang Jieyu discovered that Pei Ziyun and Songyun's sword technique had already entered the path. The more channel technique must be the direct master. Not only was his martial arts comparable to himself, but he also had the help of Taoism. He was even backfired and could not escape death. Thinking of this, he relaxed: "I'm wrong, but Pei Ziyun, we have not formed a mortal hatred between us. We can stop. You killed my Black Wind Thieves and I came to take revenge. You are also a member of the Immortal Sect. Just stop. There is no need to fight for life and death. You and I will take a step back."

Pei Ziyun learned about Zhang Jieyu's plan and smiled: "If you don't say anything else, just say that you instructed the Black Wind Thieves to take my childhood sweetheart, isn't it a mortal hatred? I want to plot against me repeatedly, isn't it a mortal hatred? This time I attacked the village and wanted to kill my family? Isn't this a mortal hatred?"

Pei Ziyun paused with murderous aura and laughed: "Zhang Jieyu, you have been trying hard to deal with me for a long time. This place is your burial place!"

"And if you kill the inspector, there will be a backlash of official energy, a shattered magic weapon, and a backlash of magic power. Although these can be resolved, do you think I will give you a chance?"

"Take a tooth for tooth, eye for eye, tonight is your death. Do you want to cheat me with words?"
Chapter completed!