Fengshen Wendaoxing

As soon as Zhang Guifang finished speaking, dozens of his soldiers rushed out, each holding a chain, and headed towards the three people on the ground.

As for the armies of Xiqi and Donglu on the opposite side, they all looked at each other when they saw the commander fell to the ground, not knowing what to do.

At this time, how can the people present not see that Nangong Shi and Jiang Wenhuan suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, and they are all inseparable from the opponent's enemy general?

sorcery!

It must be sorcery!

As ordinary people, it is impossible for them not to be afraid of this method.

But say surrender...

They set their sights on the few people in front of them dressed as generals.

Jiang Wenhuan came to reinforce Xiqi, so naturally he couldn't lead the troops alone, and he brought a few Donglu generals with him.

In addition, there were two princes traveling with him.

"No vote?"

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

As soon as the killing word was spoken, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up quickly.

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

The target is obviously him.

The speed of the flowing fire was so fast that it appeared more than thirty feet above his head in the blink of an eye, allowing everyone to see his real body.

After the fire, he was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

I saw him with a powdered face and vermilion lips, holding a red spear and flying towards him on two flaming wheels.

As he galloped, the black hair fluttered and his clothes fluttered, as if a god descended from the mortal world.

"Who dares to stop me?"

Zhang Guifang shouted loudly, wielding the big knife with both hands, and the powerful zhenqi in her body surged.

boom!

In the end, it turned into a streak of brilliant white saber energy, charged across the sky and cut open the air, and slashed towards the handsome young man.

This is a terrible knife.

With just one knife, it can be seen how terrifying the strength of this general who guards the border of the Great Merchants is.

This handsome young man came towards him, so of course he had no bad intentions.

So Zhang Guifang would not show mercy.

The boy stepped on the wheel and came, before the saber energy reached his body, his hair stood on end, his body was cold, and his face turned solemn.

He swung his gun downward to sweep out a flame, flew out, and faced the saber energy.

Boom!

Where the sword qi and the flames met, an astonishing explosion occurred.

The terrifying fluctuations made the boy's figure sway, stopped the speeding trend, and stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Guifang said coldly, "Who are you?"

After one move at this time, although the boy in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old, he didn't despise him at all.

I was even very shocked in my heart.

What kind of freak is this, who can take his knife at only twelve or thirteen years old?

Judging from his appearance, he should not be a warrior but a Qi refiner, but even if he cultivated from the mother's womb, it is impossible to reach the state of refining gods so quickly, right?

"Nezha!"

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

This young man was exactly Nezha who cut off his flesh and blood to return his parents in Chentangguan, and after hearing Lu Chuan's suggestion, went to Qianyuan Mountain to find his master.

Years later, he has returned.

The bear kid back then has now become a handsome boy.

Moreover, he no longer had the arrogance of the past, but was a little more calm and capable.

"Nezha?"

Zhang Guifang secretly wrote down the name and said, "Why are you here?"

Nezha said: "Following the order of my family teacher, save the lives of people like Xiqi."

Yes, he came to save lives.

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

Until half an hour ago, Master Taiyi suddenly asked him to come here to save everyone in Xiqi, so he came.

"Hehe, you are not very young, but your tone is not small."

Zhang Guifang sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Nezha, when is the next round?"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and stopped in the air, motionless.

"Um?"

Zhang Guifang was taken aback, looked at Nezha in doubt and then shouted: "Nezha, when is the next round?"

"Aren't you stupid?"

Seeing this scene, Nezha couldn't help laughing: "If you tell me to go down, I will go down, so how shameful am I?"

Zhang Guifang's expression finally changed after seeing the secret technique fail twice.

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

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

Zhang Guifang yelled three more times in disbelief.

Nezha was still on the wheels, but his expression was a little ugly.

"Have you called enough?"

Nezha said impatiently, and waved the fire-pointed gun in his hand, the flames on the gun flowed, stepped on the hot wheel and stabbed with the gun.

This shot pierced the sky like a bolt of red electricity.

A terrifying glow of red gold bloomed on the tip of the spear, instantly approaching him.

Gorgeous and dangerous.

But 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, snorted coldly, and swung his knife towards the red golden light.

Even if the boy on the opposite side is in the realm of refining gods, he is only comparable to him.

His title of eighteen generals did not come from a secret technique, but from bloodshed.

Mystery is rarely used as his trump card.

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

The two fought.

Sparks burst out where the weapons met, and sand and rocks flew here.

In addition, there was a sound of gold and iron, piercing the gold and cracking the stone, which made the eardrums sting, and the armies on both sides dispersed and retreated.

It's just that Nezha has the power of hot wheels and is extremely fast, flying around above.

Zhang Guifang was sitting on the horse, her movements were limited and she was inconvenient.

The true qi and mind lost in such a confrontation are twice as much as usual.

After a few moves, Zhang Guifang's heart sank, and suddenly the opponent gave an order: "Don't tie him up and kill him directly."

He found that he couldn't take the boy down.

If this is the case, maybe it is really possible for him to rescue the person, if that is the case, it is better to kill him directly.

"yes!"

Those soldiers were blocked by Nezha's appearance, and they couldn't get close to those people. Hearing this, they threw down their iron locks and drew their knives and walked towards them.

"Did you kill it?"

Nezha suddenly stepped on the hot wheel, quickly flew down and swept the spear, and flew out with Feng Linlian and his horse who had controlled Wuji and wanted a good result.

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

Then Nezha blocked the three of them with a horizontal gun, and the army behind them quickly grabbed the three of them.

"you……"

Zhang Guifang was frightened and angry. She didn't expect to have no chance to kill him. Where did the monster in front of him come from?

The two sides started to fight again.

After thirty strokes, the two won't be decided.

All the people present were terrified by the battle.

On the one hand, he was amazed by Zhang Guifang's power, and on the other hand, he was even more amazed by the young man who was walking on hot wheels.

What kind of monster is it!

Just at such a young age, he was able to confront the eighteen best generals in the world, and he won't win or lose without showing any defeat.

when!

After another clash of swords and guns, Nezha swept into the air with Zhang Guifang's slash.

"good chance!"

Feng Lin Yixi, the vanguard official Zhang Guifang sat down, opened his mouth and spewed a puff of black smoke towards Nezha, a strange red light flickered in his eyes.

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

boom!

The black smoke quickly filled the air, and before Nezha could see what the red light was, he was on his body and hit him.

However, a piece of clothing on his body emitted red light, and the red glow was directly thrown out.

"What?!" Feng Lin was shocked.

"Little man!"

Nezha flipped his left hand in a rage, a golden brick appeared in the palm of his hand, and sank into the black smoke with a 'swoosh' sound.

puff!

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

"Feng Lin..."

Zhang Guifang glanced at Feng Lin, but only heard the howling wind behind her ears.

A golden light hit his head as fast as lightning.

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

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Zhang Guifang shouted loudly.

After being injured, he was no longer able to fight, and the spell failed on this kid again.

In addition, this is still Xiqi territory.

After such a long delay, I'm afraid that Xiqi will soon receive the news and send another person.

Then they will be in big trouble.