As soon as his speed slowed down, Zhang Xiaopou suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and attacks were coming from all directions. While dodging, he swung his knife to block the big tooth master's three consecutive stabs. The huge impact force made half of his body numb, and his blood was irritated.
) surged forward, and the war horse under his crotch kept whining.
Another shot struck him in the head, and swords from the front, back, left, and right came in unison, all of them were killing moves that directly hit his vital points, blocking all his dodge routes.
puff!
Zhang Xiaozu's horse suffered a misfortune, his sword hit him, and blood splattered on the spot.
"Where's the person?" Big Tooth Cavalry suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaopeng was missing and hurriedly looked around.
"Humph, rat, get out!" The big-toothed master had already locked Zhang Xiaopawn with his Qi machine. He could clearly see Zhang Xiaopv's hiding. He immediately sneered, tilted his body, and pierced the horse's belly with his spear. It turned out that Zhang Xiaopv.
The pawn hid under his horse's belly.
Zhang Xiaopou rolled on the spot, hid under the belly of another horse, and at the same time quickly performed the seal with his hands.
The big-toothed master suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. His combat intuition told him that he was in danger. Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately patted the horse's back and tried to fly away, but it was too late. A dazzling red light penetrated the horse from bottom to top, and also penetrated the horse.
into his body.
The red light did not cause any real damage to his body, but a damaging force stuck to his soul like a tarsal bone maggot and burned it.
"Ah——" A shrill scream pierced the sky. He could only hold on for a few breaths before he couldn't stand the burning pain in his soul. He held his head with both hands and fell off the horse.
"grown ups!"
"Protect your lord!"
The big-toothed cavalrymen screamed in panic, and several people jumped off their horses to protect the fallen adults.
But Zhang Xiaopou had been waiting under the horse for a long time. He cut the big-toothed master's throat with a long knife and ended his life.
"Boy, don't be too lazy to fight, get on your horse quickly!" Butcher Zhang also defeated his opponent, but he looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no abnormality.
Zhang Xiaozu slashed a man off his horse with his sword, then climbed on his horse and continued to charge forward after Zhang Butcher, but his speed was much slower than before. He was now deeply trapped in the enemy's formation, and it was impossible to increase his speed again.
stand up.
Butcher Zhang changed his direction and led Zhang Xiaoping to the north.
"Die!" Zhang Xiaozu roared and chopped down an enemy whose strength was comparable to his. However, in order to kill this person, he used his body to carry two swords and one sword. Although it was not a fatal injury, it was still bleeding and bleeding.
DC.
After a cup of tea, Zhang Butcher and Zhang Xiaopeng fought their way out of the Big Ya Cavalry formation, but two powerful masters chased them out.
Zhang Xiaozu's face was pale and he was half lying on his horse. He had dozens of large and small stab wounds on his upper body. There were three arrows stuck in his back, one of which penetrated his left shoulder. But these were not fatal injuries. The fatal injury was on his back.
The slap on his face, to be precise, it was half a palm, because Butcher Zhang came back in time to help him resolve the crisis and did not let him receive the slap, otherwise he might have died.
The person who slapped him was chasing after him. Zhang Xiaozu felt that this person was at least an eighth-level master, and maybe even a half-step master of the ninth level.
The other person chasing behind had just fought with Zhang Tufu for 300 rounds in the military formation, and they were inextricably killed. Looking at the intensity of the fight between the two, Zhang Xiaozu was 100% sure that both of them were half-step masters.
level.
Zhang Xiaozu was very shocked. He never expected that the veteran in front of him would be a half-step powerful master. However, when he thought about it, he was relieved. If he didn't have some real skills, how could he dare to charge into the enemy's army of 200,000 men with one person.
"Veteran, there are two half-step masters chasing after you, can you deal with them?" Zhang Xiaozu asked eagerly and worriedly.
"Run further and find a secluded place where no one can see you." Butcher Zhang responded.
"Amplify the move?" Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but laugh. He had to pick a place where no one was around to fight, so he must use the amplified move. Just like the ghost pupils between his brows, he also needed to find a quiet place with no one.
"Yes." Butcher Zhang nodded and asked, "Boy, you can't die, can you?"
"Fortunately, I won't die for the time being." Zhang Xiaozu responded, took out a pill bottle from Xumi Mustard Seeds, and started pouring it into his mouth. He had previously eaten a whole wooden box of Spirit Gathering Pills, and his belly was bulging with spiritual power.
Yes, but after a fierce attack, the strength has been almost exhausted, and now it is hurriedly replenished.
"Hey, I didn't realize that you are quite rich," said Butcher Zhang.
"Soldier, would you like a bottle?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
"No need, I still have the Lingyuan Pill you gave me." Butcher Zhang took out the pill bottle from his arms and poured a few pills into his mouth. He chewed each pill slowly, not to replenish his spiritual power at all, but
I was greedy for the sound of Zhang Xiaozu chewing the pills, so I poured a few pills into my mouth and ate them like jelly beans.
If Zhang Xiaozu knew that he was taking the Lingyuan Pill just to satisfy his thirst, he would definitely scold him for wasting natural resources, and he would not be willing to take the Lingyuan Pill.
Under the nourishment of the elixir, Zhang Xiaopeng's large and small wounds began to heal quickly. He raised his right hand, swung the knife to his left shoulder, cut off the arrow that penetrated the shoulder, and then lightly tapped the broken arrow with the back of the knife.
He pushed the arrow out of his shoulder.
The two big-tooth masters realized that it would take them a long time to chase on horseback, so they immediately abandoned their horses and flew over. They were over a hundred paces away and caught up in the blink of an eye. One of them pounced on Zhang Butcher, and the other on Zhang Xiaopeng.
Zhang Xiaopeng didn't dare to turn around and join the fight, so he immediately abandoned his horse and flew forward.
Zhang Butcher shouted loudly, and swept across with his long knife, actually stopping the two big-tooth masters. The two men were not polite, and immediately joined forces to attack, hoping to quickly kill Butcher Zhang.
"Little brats, didn't your master teach you not to chase after poor enemies?" Butcher Zhang was attacked from both sides by two people, but he didn't panic at all, and even joked about it.
"So what if I chase you?" one of the big-toothed men snorted disdainfully.
"The consequences of chasing him will be serious," said Butcher Zhang.
"Seriously, show me." The big-toothed man sneered.
"Then you should keep an eye on it." Butcher Zhang sneered and slashed at him with his long knife.
"Insect—" The man didn't take the knife seriously at all. He was about to say "It's a little trick," but before the last two words came out, his expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly palpitated and felt a strong sense of danger in his heart, and at the same time there was a commanding force.
The powerful pressure that made him unable to breathe came over the Dayu man in front of him. He eagerly wanted to dodge, but was horrified to find that this ordinary move blocked all his dodge space.
With no room to dodge, he could only block the blow to his head with his sword.
when!
puff!
The sword and the knife collided together, the sword was split into two, and then the man was also split into two.
Butcher Zhang slashed with the long knife in his hand to the end.
Another Dayu master was horrified when he saw this. Then he realized that the Dayu man in front of him was extremely powerful, and he was so frightened that he ran away.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Butcher Zhang's mouth, and he raised the knife and slashed upward with his backhand.
puff!
The man had just turned around, but before his feet could step out, the long knife cut under his left rib and came out from his right shoulder. His feet stepped out, but his upper half fell to the ground.
Butcher Zhang held a long knife in his hand and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. After waiting for more than ten breaths and seeing that there was no movement in the sky, he relaxed his brows and breathed a secret sigh of relief.
He felt as if he had overestimated the abilities of those old immortals. It seemed that as long as they did not use moves that exceeded the power of the Ninth Heaven Realm, those nosy old immortals would not be able to detect it.
"This - this -" Zhang Xiaozhu stood there dumbfounded, looking at the corpse on the ground, too shocked to speak.
Killing two half-step powerful men with two swords, what kind of combat power is this?
Is it the Power of the Stars?
Zhang Xiaozu looked at Zhang Tufu, guessing his cultivation level, but he didn't see the power of the stars just now, and the saint didn't take action, so he shouldn't be a star power.
"Senior-Senior, you are really amazing!" Zhang Xiaozu looked at Butcher Zhang and said in admiration and admiration.
"You're not a bad guy!" Butcher Zhang looked at Zhang Xiaopeng with admiration and said, "It's just that your sword skills lack some firepower, otherwise your combat power can be improved further."
"If you dare, please ask senior for some advice." Zhang Xiaopou said hurriedly. He had long noticed that Butcher Zhang's sword skills were extraordinary, but he had been in a tense battle and couldn't find the energy to learn something secretly. He felt very regretful.
When he heard Butcher Zhang say this, he immediately shamelessly asked for advice. He did not dare to ask Butcher Zhang to teach him sword skills. He only expected to be given some advice on one and a half moves, and he was satisfied.
Butcher Zhang raised his hand and took off his helmet, sweating profusely and feeling stuffy inside.
Zhang Xiaozhu was shocked when he saw Butcher Zhang's snow-white hair and beard, as well as his wrinkled face. He had always thought that Butcher Zhang was around fifty or sixty years old, but he never expected that he already had white hair and beard, and a wrinkled face.
The old man looks to be at least seventy or eighty years old.
"Want to learn my sword skills?" Butcher Zhang looked at Zhang Xiaopou and asked with a smile.
"Senior, I don't dare to ask too much for my swordsmanship. I just hope that my senior can teach me a few moves, and I will be satisfied." Zhang Xiaozhu said truthfully.
"Follow me and kill one more time, and I will teach you this sword technique, how about that?" asked Butcher Zhang.
"Seriously, what the senior said is true?" Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes lit up.
"I have never told a lie in my life." Butcher Zhang said.
"Okay! Then the boy will accompany the senior to kill one more time."
"Walk."
"Wait a minute, let me replenish my strength." Zhang Xiaozu scratched his head, took out another large wooden box of elixirs from Xumi mustard seeds, and started eating them.
Butcher Zhang smiled and sat down aside, picked up a bottle and chewed it slowly one by one.
Zhang Xiaopou was extremely fast. He destroyed a box of pills in half a cup of tea, and then signaled to Butcher Zhang that he was ready to go.
"I don't know your senior's surname?" Zhang Xiaozhu was curious about Butcher Zhang's identity and couldn't help but ask.
"Cough——" Zhang Xiaozu suddenly choked on his saliva.
"Why, doesn't this name sound good to me?" Butcher Zhang asked with a smile.
"No." Zhang Xiaozu hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's the senior's name and the boy's name that are closely related."
"Oh, really? What's your name?" Butcher Zhang asked curiously.
"My name is Zhang Xiaozu." Zhang Xiaozu replied.
"Haha, yes, yes, there is indeed a lot of fate." Butcher Zhang laughed when he heard this and said: "A veteran, a soldier, a grandfather and a grandson, they are suitable."
"Grandson, get ready!"
"——" Zhang Xiaopou had a black line on his head and said depressedly: "Senior, why do I think you are cursing? You should call me Xiaopou."