Fengshen Wendaoxing

Zhang Guifang's voice fell, and dozens of his sergeants swarmed out, each holding a chain and heading towards the three people on the ground.

As for the opposing army of Xiqi and Donglu, they all looked at each other when they saw the coach fell to the ground, not knowing what to do.

At this time, how can people not see that Nangongshi and Jiang Wenhuan suddenly fell to the ground inexplicably, and they were both inseparable from the opponent's enemy?

Witchcraft!

It must be a sorcery!

It is impossible for them, as ordinary people, to say that they are not afraid of this method.

But say surrender...

They turned their gazes to the people in front of the generals.

Jiang Wenhuan came to reinforce Xiqi. Naturally, he could not bring his troops alone. He still brought a few Donglu generals with him.

There are also two princes who walked with him.

"Don't vote?"

Zhang Guifang sternly said: "Then kill..."

As soon as he uttered the words, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly looked up.

I saw a stream of fire appear from above, whizzing through the air, and falling straight towards him.

The target is surprisingly him.

The flow of fire was so fast that it appeared more than 30 feet above his head in the blink of an eye, allowing everyone to see his true body.

After the flow of fire, he was actually a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

I saw him with a face like a powder, lips like a vermilion, holding a crimson spear, and stepping on two burning wheels to fly by.

While galloping, the black dancing clothes hunted and hunted, coming like a god.

"Who dares to stop this handsome?"

Zhang Guifang yelled and waved a broad knife with both hands, the vigorous true energy surging in his body.

boom!

In the end, it turned into a white radiant sword air, rushing to cut the air, and slashed towards the delicate young man.

This is a terrible cut.

With just this knife, you can see how terrifying the strength of the general soldier guarding the border of the merchant side.

This handsome young man came at him, so naturally there was no good intentions.

Therefore, Zhang Guifang will not be merciful.

The young man stepped on the wheel, before the sword energy reached his body, his hairs stood upright, his body was cold, his face turned solemn.

He swept the gun down and swept out a raging flame, flew out, and faced the sword energy.

Boom!

Where the sword energy and the flames met, there was an astonishing explosion.

The horrible fluctuations made the young man's figure sway, stopped the trend of speeding, and stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Guifang said coldly: "Who are you?"

After a trick at this time, although the boy in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old, he did not despise him at all.

Even my heart was shocked.

What kind of freak is this, who can take his cut when he is only twelve or thirteen years old?

It seems that he is not a warrior but a Qi refiner, but even if he cultivates from the womb, it is impossible to reach the God Refining Realm so quickly, right?

"Nezha!"

The boy stood with a gun in mid-air and replied.

This young man was in Chentangguan that year, cutting his flesh and blood back to his parents. After paying his fate, he listened to Liu Chuan's suggestion to go to Qianyuan Mountain to find Master's Nezha.

After many years have passed, he has been reborn and returned.

The bear kid back then has become a handsome boy.

Moreover, instead of the arrogance of the past, he is a little more calm and capable.

"Where?"

Zhang Guifang secretly wrote down his name, and said, "Why did you come here?"

Nezha said: "By the order of the master, save the lives of these people in Xiqi."

Yes, he is here to save people.

After rebirth, he has been practicing with great concentration in Qianyuan Mountain.

Until half an hour ago, True Person Taiyi suddenly asked him to come here to rescue the people in Xiqi, so he came.

"Hehe, I'm not too old, my tone isn't too young."

Zhang Guifang sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Nezha, when will you wait for the next round?"

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheel and stopped in the air, standing still.

"Um?"

Zhang Guifang was taken aback, looking at Nezha in surprise, and then shouted: "Nezha, when will you wait for the next round?"

"Are you stupid?"

Seeing this scene, Nezha couldn't help but smile: "You tell me to go down and I will go down, so how shameless I am?"

Seeing that the secret technique failed twice, Zhang Guifang finally changed his face.

This secret technique can be said to be his biggest reliance, and he has never missed it since he completed his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, it failed in front of this young man today.

Zhang Guifang yelled three more times, somewhat unbelievers.

Nezha remained steady on the wheels, but his face was a bit ugly.

"Have you called enough?"

Nezha was impatient. He waved the flaming spear in his hand, the flames of the spear flowed, and the spear stabbed when he stepped on the hot wheel.

This gun pierced the sky like a red light.

A scary red golden light bloomed on the tip of the gun, instantly coming to life.

Gorgeous and dangerous.

However, Zhang Guifang is not an ordinary person after all, but a famous general who has experienced countless battles.

Soon, he walked out of the influence of the spell failure with a cold snort, and swung his knife towards the red golden glow.

Even if the kid on the opposite side was in the Divine Refining Realm, he was just equivalent to him.

The title of his eighteen generals was not obtained by a secret technique, but was also killed in blood.

Mystery is rarely used as his hole card.

Of course, ordinary people with his force are not qualified to let him use secret techniques.

The two went into a big battle.

Sparks flew at the place where the blades met, and the place suddenly flew sand and rocks.

In addition, there was a symphony of gold and iron ringing, piercing the gold and cracking stone, which made the eardrum tingling, and the army on both sides dispersed and retreated.

It's just that Nezha has the advantage of hot wheels, flying extremely fast, flying up and down.

Zhang Guifang sat on the horse with limited mobility and some inconvenience.

The loss of true energy and spirit under such a fight is more than twice the usual.

After a few moves, Zhang Guifang's heart sank, and suddenly his opponent ordered: "Don't tie it up and kill it directly."

He found that he couldn't hold this young man.

If this is the case, it might really be possible for him to save the person. If this is the case, it is better to just kill it.

"Yes!"

Those soldiers were obstructed by the appearance of Nezha, and could not get close to the few people. Hearing this, they threw down their iron locks and drew knives towards the few people.

"Did you kill it?"

Suddenly Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and quickly flew down and swept the spear. Feng Lin Lianren, who had controlled Bukit and wanted a hit, flew out with a single shot.

It is too late for Zhang Guifang to urge the horse.

Then Nezha crossed the gun in front of the three, and the army behind them quickly snatched the three.

"you……"

Zhang Guifang was frightened and furious. He didn't expect that he wouldn't even have a chance to kill him. Where did the monster come from in front of him?

The two sides started to move their hands again.

Thirty strokes were down, and the two were undecided.

Everyone at the scene had already been horrified by this battle~www.readwn.com~ Firstly, they were surprised by Zhang Guifang's power, and on the other hand, they were even more amazed at the young man who stepped on the hot wheel.

What kind of monster is it!

It's just that at a young age to be able to compete with the eighteenth generals in the world, regardless of victory or defeat, without revealing a bit of defeat.

when!

After another sword and gun, Nezha grabbed the air with Zhang Guifang's slash.

"good chance!"

Feng Lin Yixi, the pioneer official sitting down by Zhang Guifang, opened his mouth to spray a puff of black smoke at Nezha, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes.

However, he saw that Zhang Guifang was unable to fight for a long time, and he was afraid of losing, so he offered to help.

boom!

The black smoke filled him quickly, and Nezha had come to him before he could see what the red light was, and hit him.

However, a piece of clothing on his body glowed red and directly flew out the red light.

"What?!" Feng Lin was shocked.

"Little man!"

Nezha furiously flipped his left hand, and a golden brick gleaming in his palm appeared, and he fell into the black smoke with a sound of ‘shoo’.

puff!

This time, Feng Lin was mistaken by his black qi. He was hit by a gold brick in the chest, his tendons were broken and several ribs were broken, and he vomited blood.

"Feng Lin..."

Zhang Guifang glanced at Feng Lin, but only listened to the whistling wind behind his ears.

A golden light hit his head like lightning.

Zhang Guifang was startled, and quickly lowered his head, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Zhang Guifang shouted.

After being injured, he no longer had the power to fight, and the spell failed on this kid.

In addition, this is still the Xiqi site.

After such a long delay, I am afraid that Xiqi will soon receive the news and send someone else.

Then they will be in serious trouble.

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