The Land of Gods and Warriors in Another World

Chapter 57
The trees in this jungle are very tall, and the thick trunks need to be embraced by eight or nine people. The giant umbrella-shaped canopy is more than 30 meters above the ground.Each tree is so huge, the interval between the trees is very wide, the ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, and other shrubs and thorns are rarely seen.It is precisely because of this that Xiong Zhanfang can display the fastest running speed.However, in order to guard against the sword attack behind him, he always left two points of strength in his running.

Sunlight cannot penetrate the thick leaves, the jungle is dark, and the shadows of the trees look quite scary.Xiong Zhan was like the wind blowing under his feet, and the big trees on both sides kept flying backwards.

"Hmph, why will someone come here in a quarter of an hour? This sentence was originally used to appease me!" Xiong Zhan was surprised and admired by the captain. Facing the critical moment of life and death, he could still say such a sentence Come rock yourself.

"What quarter of an hour? Before the quarter of an hour, someone rushed over! If I hadn't been cautious, I'd have been surrounded by them." Xiong Zhan seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled while running: "If you are really surrounded by them , how can I resist that..."

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

Suddenly, there was a strange and sharp whistling sound, like some kind of object cutting the air at high speed, approaching rapidly from behind.

"Hey! It's coming again!" Xiong Zhan gave a wry smile, his running body tensed instantly, his shoulders twisted slightly, and the tense muscles suddenly burst out with amazing strength, and his whole body threw himself forward to the right, the movement was swift and violent, Like a cheetah ready to pounce on prey that enters the attack range.

As soon as the words fell, nearly twenty white sword qi of different shapes and sizes shot out from all directions in the forest behind him.

Xiong Zhan's body just jumped behind a big tree.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sword qi slashed on the thick tree trunk with muffled sounds, sawdust flying, and more than a dozen deep and messy marks appeared on the tree trunk.Several other sword qi passed over the tree trunk and disappeared into the depths of the jungle in an instant.

Xiong Zhan leaned against the tree trunk, felt the violent vibration of the tree, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky: Fortunately, he had chosen this direction to break out of the encirclement earlier, and was able to use the thick trunk to defend against the sword energy attack.If it was in other places, how could he resist such a dense sword slash.

The sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps sounded in the jungle, and quickly approached.

Xiong Zhan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly continued to flee forward.There are nearly twenty sword cultivators behind him, and none of them are his opponents in a single fight.But when nearly 20 people gathered together, it was the dense sword qi slash like migrating locusts, and two or three volleys could smash Xiong Zhan into the sieve.

Therefore, there is no other way, Xiong Zhan can only choose to escape.

But this 'escape' can also be regarded as a strategy of war!The Zhuo family has the idea of ​​killing Xiong Zhan, so when they see Xiong Zhan running away, they will definitely chase after him.However, this long-distance running depends on physical strength.In terms of physical strength, they would be opponents with physical strength to the level of inhuman bears.After all, sword cultivators are not good at physique.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

Xiong Zhan lunged to the left, then quickly ran behind a big tree, pressed his back against the thick trunk, and clearly felt the violent vibration of the tree amidst the rapid and dull impact.

"Well, the power of the impact has weakened a bit." The corners of Xiong Zhan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a touch of coldness: "It seems that their strength is a little bit weak. If you drag you for a while, I see how much sword energy you can still have." into power."

20 meters behind Xiong Zhan, Zhuo Hu's team was still in an arc shape, and the captain Zhuo Hu was about to order to continue the attack.Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and a slightly embarrassed figure jumped up beside him.

"Lord Zhuo Yuhang!" Zhuo Hu recognized Zhuo Yuhang whose son had just died, and his tone was doubly respectful and careful.

Zhuo Yuhang didn't say a word, the cyan long sword pierced out with a whoosh sound, the edge of the cyan sword immediately lit up, and a bright silver shuttle-shaped light blade the size of a palm suddenly appeared.

call out! !

A piercing strange whistling sound suddenly rose.

Before the corner of Xiong Zhan's upturned mouth fell down, a strong wave of ability came from behind, and the sense of danger suddenly rose.

Without hesitation, Xiong Zhan threw himself directly to the ground, and quickly rolled to the side.

laugh!
The tree trunk that Xiong Zhan was close to just now burst open, and the bark and sawdust flew in all directions. A ball of shuttle-shaped sword energy the size of a palm easily penetrated the thick tree trunk, drawing a bright silver trail, and sank into the depths of the tree in the blink of an eye. .

Seeing the bright silver color, Xiong Zhan felt a little dazzling!

The higher the level of sword repair, the brighter the color of the sword energy.This group of sword energy is already bright silver, which shows that the opponent's cultivation base has reached a very high level.

Without thinking about who was behind him making the shot, Xiong Zhan kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his body lying flat on the ground immediately slid backwards.With only waist strength, a carp has stood up.

Almost as soon as he moved, another hole was opened in the thick tree trunk, and the bright silver shuttle-shaped sword qi shot at the position where he had just been lying. There is a dark hole in the middle of the deep pit, and I don't know how deep it is.

Such a swift and fierce attack, if the reaction is a little slow, I am afraid that a blood hole will be pierced in the chest.However, Xiong Zhan knew that the crisis was far from over, so he sprinted to the left, and with a stride, he dodged behind a big tree, followed without hesitation, kicked his feet on the tree trunk, and changed his direction. Immediately shot to the front right.

chi chi!The bright silver light flashed twice, and two deep pits appeared on the ground where Xiong Zhan ran.When he just jumped out of the big tree.chi chi!The sawdust of the thick tree trunk more than ten meters above was flying, and two groups of bright silver shuttle-shaped sword energy penetrated the tree trunk, and in the sharp strange whistling sound, they sank into the depths of the jungle like lightning.

The opponent's bright silver shuttle-shaped sword energy is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the ghost lingers on.

"It seems that some masters are catching up!" Xiong Zhan ran wildly as soon as he was out of the attack range.

Of course, he knew that it was undoubtedly wishful thinking to get rid of that master like this.He did this just to get rid of the nearly twenty sword cultivators.Without their hindrance, Xiong Zhan's incarnation as a war beast may not be invincible in a fight against that master.

"The opponent's sword energy is powerful, and it may not be able to break through the defense of the giant frost shield. After all, after being refined in the dragon's blood pool, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the defense of the giant frost shield has also increased."

Thinking of this, Xiong Zhan's feet were faster, and the two points of strength he had been saving were used.

His desperate approach is undoubtedly quite dangerous.Although all the strength was used, the running speed was much faster.But without saving energy, it is almost impossible to change direction during the rapid running.This is very easy to be hurt by sword energy.After all, no matter how fast you are, it's impossible for you to be faster than the whistling sword qi!

However, Xiong Zhan did not do it helplessly.If he didn't quickly get rid of the nearly twenty sword cultivators, he would have no way to launch a counterattack under the restraint of those people.You can only stick to it and not attack, which is simply invincible.Facing those howling sword qi, the spirit is highly nervous, and after a long time, mistakes will inevitably occur.And the bright silver shuttle-shaped sword energy is extremely fierce, once hit, it will cause serious injury even if it is not dead.

Xiong Zhan's running speed reached the extreme, and the strong wind hit his face, which was a bit painful.Running at an extremely high speed, the big trees flying backwards on both sides twisted a bit.

However, Xiong Zhan didn't have time to pay attention to this. Since he couldn't change direction temporarily, in order to defend against the attack of sword energy, he began to jump high and fall to the ground. The big snake, which was swimming in a straight line, almost touched the ground with its chest.

While maintaining fast running, he had to make such difficult movements.This is not a small challenge for physical strength, muscle toughness, and bone strength.If the physical quality is a little weaker, and he is not hit by the sword energy from behind, he will have a fracture or a muscle strain.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

A sharp and strange whistling sound suddenly sounded, and nearly twenty different sword qis shot from all directions in the jungle behind him.Since Xiong Zhan kept jumping up and down, it was difficult for the chasing sword cultivators to lock on, and the accuracy of the howling sword energy was very poor. Only a few sword energy shot in the direction, and Xiong Zhan narrowly dodged it.

None of the nearly twenty sword qi hit, and they all rushed into the depths of the jungle screaming, and then a few muffled sounds came from the depths of the jungle, presumably the sword qi hit the big tree.

At a distance of 40 meters behind Xiong Zhan, nearly twenty sword cultivators watched Xiong Zhan, who was running fast, jumping high and low, and gradually opened the distance from them. Be so strong!
The sword cultivators chased after them with all their might, seeing the faces of their companions out of the corner of their eyes: they were all amazed and amazed.Everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Yuhang, who was holding a long blue sword, could not help but let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction when he saw the expressions on the faces of the sword cultivators.

Zhuo Hu, who was in the middle, was immediately on alert, quickly restrained his expression, and suddenly shouted loudly: "The kid from the Xiong family in front, you better hurry up and catch him! Master Zhuo Yuhang is here, you can't escape."

The sword repairer next to him froze in his heart, and quickly put away his surprised expression.These sword cultivators had followed the leader for many years, so they naturally understood the meaning of his words: this was to remind them to pay attention, Master Zhuo Yuhang, who had just experienced the pain of bereavement, was by his side.Although he killed his son with his own hands, the root cause was the Xiong Zhan.

The relationship between Mr. Zhuo Yuhang and the young master of the Xiong family can be described as deep as the sea, and there is absolutely no reluctance.And in front of Master Zhuo Yuhang, he showed a look of surprise to his enemy.This is undoubtedly quite irrational.

"What? Get caught without a fight?"

Xiong Zhan's first feeling was that the other party was stupid, and the second feeling was that he had heard it wrong.

"Master Zhuo Yuhang is here? I'm going to catch him without a fight?" Xiong Zhan felt that he had heard a big joke. If the situation wasn't too critical, he wished he could stop and laugh.

"Hmph, what a big joke." Xiong Zhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm, without any intention of slowing down.

"Huh!" Zhuo Yuhang suddenly snorted coldly, and the cyan long sword was thrown out of his hand, his whole body jumped up, and his feet stepped lightly on the cyan sword's edge which was less than two inches wide.

The three-foot-long blue sword bears the weight of a person, but it only sinks slightly, and does not fall down.

"Whoosh!" Zhuo Yuhang looked indifferent, and made a sword formula with both hands, a blue light flashed, and the blue sharp sword pierced through the air like an arrow leaving the string, with a strong wind between them.In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Yuhang flew with his sharp sword, throwing all the sword cultivators far away.

"Fly with the sword!" Zhong Jianxiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was a bit of envy in the neat and eager voice.

Flying on the sword is the dream of every low-level sword repairer.

Xiong Zhan heard the shout behind him, and turned his head to look back in his busy schedule.I saw a middle-aged man stepping on a cyan flying sword, approaching him quickly like an electric light catching a dragon.And deep in those indifferent eyes...

...that is such a rich and deep resentment...

(End of this chapter)