The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 351 The team pulls up!
"There are a few more stinky Taoist priests here, kill them!" A rebel soldier shouted on the battlefield, and immediately ran over a dozen people and began to besiege Zhang Wenjin and others. Not afraid of life and death!

Zhang Wenjin performed the phantom knife art and unfolded his movements. This was the first time that Zhang Wenjin officially used the phantom knife improved and perfected by Taoist Sanyang.I saw a figure shuttle across the battlefield, and people around me kept falling down and turning into mummies.

Obviously, everyone on the battlefield was blinded by murder, and no one cared to look at the mummy on the ground. Naturally, Zhang Wenjin's deterrent effect on the rebels was not as good as in the city.

Soon more than a dozen people were killed, and the Taoist priest of Ziyun Temple who came with Zhang Wenjin had long been accustomed to Zhang Wenjin's style of play, and followed behind him to attack, and successfully attacked many times.

Gradually, more and more rebels gathered. Apart from Taoist priests and other sects of warriors behind Zhang Wenjin, they were all of low cultivation, and belonged to the group that was ravaged on the battlefield.

With Zhang Wenjin rushing forward, the warriors behind only need to make up the knife, and sometimes they don't even have the chance to make up the knife.Taoist Sanyang is indeed a great master among the land gods, with rich experience in actual combat. After his improvement and perfection, the power of the phantom knife has increased a lot, and the light of the knife is even more ethereal and elusive.

When facing warriors below the master level, Zhang Wenjin didn't even bother to use the technique of turning the world upside down. He only needed to use the basic sword technique in the phantom knife. , or the difference between using multiple sword lights.

The person who was hit by the knife was bound to use internal force to suppress the power of flames that entered the body, which gave everyone behind Zhang Wenjin an opportunity to take advantage of it. Later, Zhang Wenjin simply killed and ignored the person who was hit by the knife. Naturally, someone came forward to solve it.

In this small group, everyone has a clear division of labor and a streamlined operation.The security is higher than fighting alone, and the success rate is higher, so who will fight alone?

The team behind Zhang Wenjin is getting bigger and bigger, with more and more people, and more and more rebels are attracted.But Zhang Wenjin's physical strength and internal strength are not unlimited.He needs to rest from time to time to restore his body and internal strength.

Each sect has its own best side. There is a small sect called Huichuntang, which brings life-saving pills the most on the battlefield. The headmaster of Huichuntang saw that Zhang Wenjin had consumed a lot of internal energy, so he hurriedly shouted and came to the front , said: "Brother, why don't you take a pill from my Huichuntang to ensure your internal strength recovers quickly, and there is no aftereffect."

Everyone rushed up, replaced Zhang Wenjin, and asked him to meditate and rest behind.Zhang Wenjin snatched the jade bottle without hesitation, took out the elixir from Huichuntang and ate it. At this time, saving his life was the most important thing, but he felt a surge of heat rising in his stomach, and soon his internal strength recovered by [-]% to [-]%. He couldn't help but look at Huichuntang. Lord.

"How?" The Hall Master of Rejuvenation Hall asked eagerly.

Zhang Wenjin nodded and said, "Three or four have been recovered!"

The Hall Master of Rejuvenation Hall hastily took out a small notebook and wrote it down, explaining as he wrote it down: "Don't get me wrong, I am writing down the efficacy of the medicine, everyone is different, you are the one with the highest recovery of internal energy."

Zhang Wenjin was speechless for a while.

Looking at the people around him, Zhang Wenjin felt emotional. Those who are capable don't worry about being followed by anyone. It's been a long time since he came to the battlefield to gather so many warriors. It's too majestic.

Just resting for a while, I heard someone shouting in front of me: "It's the great master warrior, the great master warrior is here. Run away!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenjin hurriedly put the elixir from Huichuntang into his arms, got up and killed Wuying with the treasured sword in his hand.

Taoist Sanyang said that Zhang Wenjin has the capital to rival the master, but this does not mean that he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent.Zhang Wenjin wanted to try his luck, just in time to test whether what Taoist Sanyang said was true.

The key is where you can escape if you want to escape in such a huge battlefield. Fighting is everywhere. If you escape from one great master, there will be another great master. Why don't you give it a try.

When he came to the front, Zhang Wenjin was seeing a big black and fat master martial artist leading dozens of rebels fighting with more than a dozen martial artists who had turned their strength into cultivation. In fact, it shouldn't be called a big war, it should be called a grind pressure.

More than a dozen martial artists who have turned their strength into cultivation are powerless to resist. They are just holding on to the blood of each of the beaten, and their lives are hanging by a thread, just to buy time for the people behind them to escape. Behind them are their juniors and disciples. However, if these ten or so people escape, the dark warriors behind will have to wait for death.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, Zhang Wenjin went straight to the black and fat master martial artist.At this time, the two Huajin warriors were blown away, Zhang Wenjin slashed out with a sword, and a ray of sword light flew out, slashing towards the fat and black grand master.

Hei Pang Grandmaster felt a gust of evil wind coming, and hurriedly waved the ghost head knife in his hand to block it, but suddenly the light of the knife disappeared, Grand Master Hei Pang sneered, the light of the knife did not disappear, but changed its position suddenly. It seemed to disappear at such a high speed that he could see it clearly.

The ghost-headed knife in his hand blocked the path of Daomang in advance, and the Daomang just slashed on the ghost-headed knife.

Zhang Wenjin was startled, it was hard for him to see through.

Grandmaster Heipang laughed loudly and said, "Small tricks!"

"Small tricks? Okay, I'll let you taste the power of tricks!" Zhang Wenjin gritted his teeth and mobilized all his internal energy.

One after another, there were hundreds of sword lights flying out. Zhang Wenjin directly displayed a hundred phantom sword lights, and the sky was covered with sword lights. He hid him at the back, although the 97 sword glows in front were not very powerful, but if he didn't hide, he would die.

"Haha, it's coming again! Try my Ghost Head Saber!" The black fat master slashed out, and the Ghost Head Saber turned into a black blade light, which went straight to the Baidao sword light that Zhang Wen attacked.

The black blade glow collided with the moon-bright blade glow, and Zhang Wenjin's blade glow immediately collapsed into nothingness.One after another, the sword light came to the black and fat grand master. Although the black sword light was strong, there was only one, and it could not block all the sword lights.

The original intention of the black and fat master was not to resist all the sword lights. He wanted to kill Zhang Wenjin with the black sword lights. Zhang Wenjin's death would not be a threat.

Facing the cutting sword light, the black and fat Grandmaster hastily used the body shield to resist, one after another sword light cut on his body shield, the body shield was weakened layer by layer, he could only resist .But the trace of flame power added to the sword light melted into his body protection like a tarsal maggot.

Although it is not as powerful as standing directly on the body, if the power of the flame gathers too much on the body-protecting qi, there will be a qualitative change. The black and fat Grandmaster suddenly feels dry and hot all over, and there is a burning feeling in his body.

(End of this chapter)