Huh ~

Hold your palms lightly, and the air flow flows out from your fingertips as much as it is. The sharp wind is like softly surrounding your fingers, moving with your fingers and palms, as you wish.

Blood-transformed warriors are also physical mortals. Except for the "Extraordinary Man" who has practiced the magical power of "melting and refining the body" like Ji Longshan, most warriors can fight against swords and weapons.

What you rely on is the grasp of the qi.

"Gangqi."

Yang Yu carefully sensed the changes in the body of the living dead, and more importantly, he was familiar with the Gangqi.

Apart from the already romantic martial arts of internal cultivation, external cultivation, light skills, sword skills and other martial arts, the living dead at this time was almost the same as Fang Qidao's past.

Just wait for familiarity, or you can use 70% of your force during your lifetime.

And this is already the limit.

After all, his martial arts cannot be perfectly matched with the living dead. Martial arts practice, body and martial arts are complementary.

"Xiao Zhan..."

Listening to the noisy footsteps from far to near, Yang Yu put down a piece of silver and stood up and left.

He has done everything he can do, and the rest is all there is to wait.

He had a premonition that the man was coming.

...

...

Although he was puzzled about the general sending him to release a prisoner.

But Zhao Jinglong did not delay at all. He went forward at night, almost lying on the dragon and horse under his crotch, and then he rushed back to Tianlang Pass at dusk.

But this time, he realized something was wrong.

"Xiao Qingfeng, is it really dead?!"

Almost two soldiers who were worthy of the price mentioned, Zhao Jinglong asked a stern question.

The soldier did not dare to hide anything, and even told him all about what happened in Tianlang Pass these days, with every detail.

"In recent days, ghosts have attracted people's yang energy? Who asked you this?"

Zhao Jinglong was shocked and sweated coldly behind his back.

After many years of colleagues, how could he not know the importance of Xiao Qingfeng to Xiao Zhan?

Xiao Zhan, who had never been favored, was allowed to go to the military camp to be free and not be subject to military law.

"If Xiao Zhan learned about this, he would be afraid..."

After shivering, Zhao Jinglong did not dare to think deeply. Without even taking a sip of water, he hurried to the prison.

Although he couldn't understand what the general had to do with the captain of the six doors, he knew that the general asked him to come to protect the life of this person.

"Stop the person coming!"

Before the prison was reached, there was a shout, accompanied by the sound of the bowstrings.

"I'm blinding your dog eyes, can't even recognize this commander?!"

The angry shout came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Changfeng, whose face was as dark as iron and his armor and soldiers were on his body, walked out of the shadow, with a cold look:

"Stop!"

"Xiao Changfeng! Do you dare to use swords and guns to your colleagues?"

Zhao Jinglong's face darkened, and his heart also darkened, knowing that it was difficult to be good about this matter.

Xiao Changfeng is the direct lineage of Xiao Zhan, and his status is the same as his own. Both are the commanders of the army. Although his martial arts are worse than his own, they are not much different.

Moreover, the most famous person is that he is like a mad dog, and no one takes it seriously except Xiao Zhan.

"Stop!"

Xiao Changfeng's face was expressionless and repeated.

The long spear was raised and blocked from the prison. He was wearing heavy armor and was fierce. He had a great momentum to take a step forward and then he fought.

"Xiao Changfeng! I came here, and the general's oral order, do you really dare to stop me?!"

Zhao Jinglong's face was as deep as water.

After hearing the words "General", Xiao Changfeng's expression changed, but he still blocked the door:

"There are important criminals in the prison. Unless the general arrives in person, no one will be allowed to move forward."

"Dare you dare to disobey military orders?!"

The thatch-like beard trembled, and Zhao Jinglong was shocked and angry.

He knew very well about Xiao Changfeng. The only possibility that he could ignore the general's order and stop him from entering was.

Xiao Zhan is very likely on his way back, or even, he has come back!

Collapse collapse!

As Zhao Jinglong's mind turned around, outside the prison, the crossbowman had already launched a move and closed the important town here to attack the generals in the army.

boom!

Zhao Jinglong was furious and stepped down in one step. The huge roar had pressed over the sound of the crossbow shooting through the air.

Before the prison, all the bluestones were stomped and broken. Large pieces of mud and sand were like fragments of broken pieces after the bomb exploded, pulling and roaring at the crossbowmen around.

And he himself took advantage of the force to step out, and a dark red heavy knife was unsheathed, cutting the airflow and air with the thunder and thunder.

He slashed towards Xiao Changfeng, who was as heavy as iron.

Bang!

The long spear was raised, the metal and iron collided, and the huge force exploded.

In just a moment, before the prison, there seemed to be a small earthquake, and the large area of ​​bluestone ground was like wooden stakes hit by sledgehammers, sinking hard about a foot.

"Stop!"

Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing that could pierce a human eardrum, a low cry of crossbowmen screaming over the surroundings was heard.

Xiao Changfeng took a step and his red blood on his body, and he was like a torch, dancing a large number of sword shadows, moving with his body, walking like a forest.

Dangdangdang!

The two colleagues have been in the past twenty years and have a deep understanding of each other. This move has been aiming at each other's flaws. In an instant, a clanging voice has echoed throughout the long street.

It attracted the attention of many people from afar.

At the same time, other Xiao family masters patrolling the streets and arresting the murderers were also alarmed.

"Bold thief, how dare you trespass into prison?!"

"kill!"

"Take it!"

Listening to the shouts coming from afar, Zhao Jinglong's face turned red and almost bleeding. Suddenly, he felt a ruthless heart.

boom!

The low sound of thunder exploded between his chest and abdomen, and then, the surging blood and energy surged:

"court death!"

He roared like an angry tiger, and there were still sound waves that were dozens of feet away. Xiao Changfeng, who was the first to be attacked, couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.

Although it was only a moment, his eyes became fierce, like the true fire aura surging layer by layer. In an instant, the long spear was red, emitting huge light and heat.

After stabbing at Zhao Jinglong, who ran into prison after a long roar.

laugh!

With just one sword, the wind was torn apart and blood splattered out.

"Xiao Changfeng, please wait for me!!"

Zhao Jinglong was so angry that he wanted to go back and beat him to death, but he still forced himself to hold it back.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! You can only growl, your blood-stormed arms are already in front of you, crossing more than ten feet, rolling with huge force, like a siege hammer promoted by hundreds of people on the battlefield.

In just one moment, the prison gate made of three feet of steel was smashed into pieces!

His arrogant, fierce and fierceness made the crossbowmen who screamed around him, and even other Xiao family masters who came to hear the news, twitched their eyes.

"I sue you!"

However, in the next moment, the vanguard of the army, known for his bravery, let out a strange cry.

"Straitor!"

Zhao Jinglong's expression changed drastically, and his arms, which were protecting him in front of him, suddenly expanded three points again, like a shield, between his chest and abdomen.
To be continued...