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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh: one blow

"Finish?"

Xiao Wen sneered and stared at Zhang Jiao, but his eyes did not move at all. He just tightened the Xuanling War Halberd in his hand and shouted:

"Someone has a blow, please give me some advice from the Taoist Master! After one blow, this battle is over!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao was startled. He looked at Xiao Wen with a bit of amusement in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Yes."

Seeing Zhang Jiao agreeing to this matter, Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the look on his face instantly became awe-inspiring.

In the sky, Shen Que slowly fell down, listening to the conversation between the two, his eyes fell on Xiao Wen, and he was curious about what this guy was planning.

Later, Xiao Wen sent a message to the other seven people in the formation: "Everyone, next I will concentrate the power of the battle formation on one point and attack at once. After this attack, you may be exhausted. In three days, you will be exhausted." I don't have the strength to fight anymore. I wonder if you are willing?

"General, just do whatever you want, I, Lao Zhang, have no objections!"

As soon as Xiao Wen finished speaking, before anyone could answer, they heard Zhang Fei laugh and say.

After that, several people expressed their opinions.

"Guan has no objection."

"But listen to the Lord's orders."

"Dian also has no objection."

After these four people all expressed their opinions, the remaining people could only follow suit and nod in agreement, indicating that they had no objections.

When Xiao Wen heard these words, he nodded slightly but had no time to express too much, so he adjusted his mood and his eyes fell on Zhang Jiao again.

At that moment, Xiao Wen's face suddenly became solemn, and the aura in his whole body converged, overloading the power of the entire Bahuang Battle Formation, and his whole body continued to absorb the power of the other seven people to bless himself, and then even more Several pieces of gold-level and silver-level equipment in the backpack were sacrificed.

Skill activated!

Breaking the army with one blow!

"Master Tao, please enlighten me!"

Xiao Wen shouted loudly, and his aura reached its peak at this moment. Powerful power filled his body, and even cracks appeared on his skin. Blood spilled out along the cracks, but Xiao Wen's body could not Withstanding such terrifying power, he was already on the verge of collapse.

This has reached the limit of what his body can bear.

The last time he was this extreme was when he used this attack against Zhang Baiqi.

Unexpectedly, this time, it would be Zhang Jiao!

but……

cut!

The Xuanling halberd in his hand suddenly fell down.

The moment the halberd fell, a substantial air blade shot out of the sky and roared toward Zhang Jiao.

The speed was very fast, almost instantaneously, and when he arrived in front of Zhang Jiao, his power suddenly exploded.

The powerful force brought up a shock wave and hit Zhang Jiao.

With the burst of power, Zhang Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and the look between his eyebrows became quite serious.

A finger reached out and touched Xiao Wen's Xuanling Halberd.

Let all the power on Xiao Wen's halberd explode. When all the power hits, it is torn apart by the sharp sword energy in Zhang Jiao's sword.

"This halberd is not bad. It's a pity that it can't hurt the poor..."

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused.

At that moment, he could clearly sense that there was a more refined and pure power hidden in Xiao Wen's Xuanling halberd.

Dark power!

The thought flashed across his mind, and Zhang Jue quickly tilted his head.

Just when his head moved, a burst of energy passed by, knocking his hair off his temples.

When the hair between his temples fell, Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and all the strength in his body burst out. However, he took advantage of Zhang Jiao to dodge and withdrew his strength, blocking this person and forcing him to take half a step back.

At this half-step distance, Xiao Wen quietly caught his hair and put it into the package.

Then the Xuanling halberd was stuck upside down on the ground, and the whole person almost relied on the halberd to ensure that he did not fall down.

Behind Xiao Wen, the Bahuang battle formation collapsed, and the figures of the other seven people gradually appeared, but they were all slumped on the ground, unable to lift themselves up at all.

"As expected of a Taoist master, I admire you!" Xiao Wen leaned on the Xuanling halberd, looked at Zhang Jiao and said.

Zhang Jiao said nothing. Although his hair was missing, it did not affect his graceful demeanor at all. He looked at Xiao Wen with a calm face and said:

"You surprised me a little. I didn't expect you to be able to hide your dark energy in your skills. This kind of skill is really not bad."

"It's a pity that the person you are facing is Pindao. If it were Pindao's two younger brothers, they would have died long ago, right?"

When these words were spoken, everyone around him was quite surprised.

It's not because of anything else, just Zhang Jiao's evaluation.

In response, Xiao Wen nodded noncommittally, looked at Zhang Jiao, and said: "Taoist Master's words are serious. At this time, there is no need to say such touching words."

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion caused chaos in the world, but the chaos was even more caused by the Taoist Master. The Lord of the Earth and the General of the Lord were able to kill them. But even if they were killed, the Yellow Turbans could not be disintegrated."

"Only when the Taoist Master dies can the Yellow Turban Rebellion be put to rest, right?"

"hehe……"

Zhang Jiao chuckled, not contemptuously, not angry, just indifferent.

"In this case, Pindao will be waiting for you all on the mountain!"

"The Yellow Turbans listen to the order and withdraw their troops!"

Zhang Jiao summoned his strength and said.

The sound came out like thunder, vibrating throughout the battlefield and resounding in the hearts of every Yellow Turban soldier.

When Zhang Jue's voice sounded, Shen Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward and shouted loudly:

"Cry gold, withdraw your troops! Do not start another battle. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"

Along with the statements of the speakers on both sides, thunderous sounds rang in the air, and some soldiers who did not obey the instructions were killed on the spot. The red-eyed soldiers from both sides gradually calmed down, and then they evacuated the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Outside Guangzong City, Dong Zhuo was rushing back with a broadsword, followed by Niu Fu and Hua Xiong.

However, just when Dong Zhuo was about to enter the city, Shen Que's voice sounded.

Dong Zhuo's footsteps paused, but the next second he rushed inward regardless, vowing to avenge Li Ru.

At this time, Niu Fu stopped in front of him, knelt down on one knee, and said, "My lord, no!"

"Military orders are like mountains! Now is the time for my lord to hide his strength and bide his time. It is definitely not a good thing to confront Shen Que at this time. If you give him an excuse to attack, you will give him an excuse to take advantage of your lord."

"Today, the Xiqiang are rebelling, and the situation in Xiliang is in chaos. My lord, please don't give others the opportunity to take advantage of it!"

Dong Zhuo fell into silence, his fists clenched, his eyes burning with roar, but it gradually disappeared and returned to nothingness.

"Okay! This time, I listen to you!"

"However, Mr. Li's revenge must be avenged by Zhuo!"


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