The earth groaned and the sky and the earth were in a trance.
A mysterious shadow, like a broken water bag, splashed water and splattered blood all the way. It flew over the heads of countless guards of the Death Array and fell straight outside the battle formation.
Coincidentally, that direction was exactly where Zhu Ya stationed his horse to support Zhu Li.
Zhu Ya, who was full of worries, immediately felt nervous when he saw someone flying towards him.
Among the two people fighting in the death formation, one was his elder brother; after such a fierce collision, the person who flew out with blood spurting out might be his elder brother Zhu Li.
After all, Zhu Li's realm is just at the peak of nature, and Li Cunxiao is well-known, and is one major realm higher than Zhu Li. How could he not be suspicious
Thinking of this, Zhu Ya did not dare to delay. He quickly put away his gun, mounted his horse, flew forward, stretched out his hands, and caught the falling person in his arms.
But his movements, in the eyes of many masters, made them think that the person who was bleeding and flying out must be Zhu Li without a doubt; after all, at this time, only those with high cultivation could vaguely see someone being thrown out.
The wind stopped, the dust gathered, and the heaven and earth were solemn.
Because of their preconceived guesses, when everyone looked at the field again, they were stunned.
In the death array, there was a general as fierce as a tiger, bloodthirsty and violent, riding a horse and brandishing a spear, slaughtering people with joy. Who else could it be but Zhu Li
It was not until this moment that everyone suddenly realized that since Zhu Li was still alive and well, and was getting stronger and stronger, the person who had just been thrown out could only be Li Cunxiao.
Li Cunxiao, who was in the state of relief, was still no match for Zhu Li. Everyone was getting nervous.
"Li Cunxiao is known as the best general in the world, but he is still no match for Zhu Li. Am I seeing things?" Zhu Mei of Fuyan was horrified. This guy had chased Zhu Li in the past.
What's more, his territory happened to be in Hanoi, bordering several states in Hanoi controlled by Zhu Li. Zhu Li was so brave, how could he not be afraid
Prince Chongying of Bining also had a solemn expression on his face. He controlled the three prefectures of Qing, Bin and Ning. Among them, Qing prefecture bordered the area controlled by Zhu Li, so he was naturally in a heavy mood.
He was heard mumbling and sighing, "Li Cunxiao deserves to be the number one. His defeat today will surely make him a laughing stock in the world."
"It's just that in Heshuo, Zhu Li, a great general, is so brave. If there is a conflict between them one day, who can stop him? Alas!"
In the Yangzhou camp, Yang Xingmi, the chief steward, said nothing but looked at Shi Jianwu meaningfully. Born a gangster, he didn't know that sometimes a small action could be more unbearable than thousands of words of sarcasm.
The old Taoist holding two halberds on his back now had a face as dark as ink. He had just told Yang Xingmi that the young Zhu Li was no match for his disciple Li Cunxiao.
Now, within less than ten breaths, Zhu Li slapped him in the face with the iron-clad facts.
It was loud and it hurt.
Shi Jianwu only felt his face getting hot and his heart trembling with pain. The fever was due to shame, and the trembling was naturally due to worry about the safety of his disciples.
Among all the vassal states, the one with the ugliest expression was naturally Li Keyong.
There is no doubt that Li Cunxiao is a golden signboard of Hedong and the number one general under Li Keyong. Today, in front of all the vassal states in the world, he was defeated by Zhu Li. How could Li Keyong look happy
In this world, there is black and white. When some people are worried, there will naturally be others who are happy.
Outside the Zhuma Death Formation, Zhu Ya, who was supporting his elder brother, became excited as soon as he saw that the person in his arms was not his elder brother. His excitement was so great that he almost threw Li Cunxiao to death.
Zhu Ya threw the half-dead Li Cunxiao like throwing away garbage. There was a loud "bang", and smoke and dust rose up, and grass debris flew everywhere.
Li Cunxiao was thrown to the ground like a dead dog with the standard action of a dog chewing shit.
That was not all. Zhu Ya, who was in excitement, mocked with disdain: "What a bullshit number one general in the world, he just flew out like a dead dog. When you meet my eldest brother, you are just a fool, don't you know that?"
"Hey, listen carefully Mr. Li, from now on, the first place will be mine, the eldest brother; as for you, you will be ranked third. As your second brother, I must be ranked above you anyway."
Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly turned serious and he shouted, "Come here, tie him up and push him away."
"Yes." Before Zhu Ya finished his words, two excited ghost guards rushed up and dragged Li Cunxiao away like a dead pig.
Of course, it wasn't just the people in Heshuo who were excited. Zhou Ran, who was in charge of Yaozhou, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhu Li still galloping in the death array unscathed. He immediately grabbed Yu Cuiwei's head and took two fierce bites of it. He said excitedly: "Xiao Weiwei, did you see that? Did you see that? That's my brother, Zhou Ran. How about it? He's so handsome, isn't he? He can even blow away the world's number one!"
Han Zhi of Xuzhou also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene; Yuchi Jin of Youzhou, and Wang Yueyao of Jiangyou, when they saw that Zhu Li was fine, their jade-like faces relaxed a little, with a smug look on their faces, as if they had won five million dollars in the future, looking around with feminine eyes and as proud as phoenixes.
Most people looked as if they had just woken up or were in a dream. They rubbed their eyes vigorously, fearing that they had mistaken the person who was wreaking havoc in the field.
However, no matter how they looked at it, the black-armored general who was slaughtering people wantonly in the horse-riding field was the real Zhu Li, and they had no choice but to believe it.
Li Cunxiao was blown away, and Zhu Li began to slaughter the palace guards again, which made Liang Bo and Li Fazhu very angry.
While they were furious, the two had to re-examine Zhu Li; Li Cun, who was at a high level in the state of release,
Xiao is no match for Zhu Li. Is he still a warrior at the Natural Realm
However, when Uncle Liang thought about the fact that his world-famous death formation had no effect at all, he became a laughing stock among everyone.
Not only that, but he was also defeated by Zhu Li's four generals in a row. The entire formation was in a semi-paralyzed state for a time. The nameless anger in his heart could not help but bubble up.
Suddenly, a scream like his wife had died came out of the old man's mouth, and he burst out: "Damn Zhu Li, I'm going to kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man no longer cared about presiding over the battle, and immediately looked like he was ready to roll up his sleeves and take action.
He was the Left Envoy of the Shanhai Alliance, who patrolled the country and could make the land of China tremble with just a stomp of his foot. But when he tinkered with the military formation, it turned out to be like a chicken rib. He lost face in front of all the heroes of the world. How could he not be angry
The key is Zhu Li, who constantly exceeds his expectations, making it impossible for this big boss who patrols the whole world to remain calm.
For a warrior with the cultivation level of the Natural Realm, killing a master of the same realm is as easy as eating and drinking. This is already very remarkable.
However, that was not all. Li Cunxiao, who was one realm higher than him, was not defeated by the opponent for more than ten rounds. This was too outrageous.
Not only was Uncle Liang not calm, all the spectators who understood the huge disparity in cultivation levels were all not calm. This was simply a monster, and the kind that was rare to see in ten thousand years.
However, before Liang Bo could make a move, Ying Fa and Li Nu'er, who were his thugs, immediately jumped out and asked for orders: "Left Envoy, don't be angry. Let the two of us go and kill this beast and appease the Left Envoy."
Seeing his two trusted confidants asking for orders, Liang Bo's anger eased a little, but he looked at Yingfa and Li Nuer, and a rare hint of hesitation appeared on his face.
Li Cunxiao is known as the best general in the world. He has a high level of cultivation and is gifted with extraordinary talents. However, such a master still could not escape the fate of defeat. Even if his two confidants go there, can they be of any use
It's no wonder that he was full of doubts. The facts were just too cruel. To put it bluntly, if it was a one-on-one contest, neither Yingfa nor Li Nuer had absolute certainty of defeating Li Cunxiao.
Li Cunxiao was defeated by Zhu Li, and it seemed that he had not even lasted ten rounds. Of course, he began to question the abilities of his two subordinates.
In a word, the old guy can no longer afford to lose. Of the three fierce generals, Lai Xi is gone; now only Yingfa and Li Nuer are available; if anything happens to these two, where can Uncle Liang find such loyal subordinates
Although there were still elders under the fierce general, the elder under him, Mo Lingtian, was already dead; and he also had a grudge against Master Li, so naturally he cared more about the existence of Yingfa and Li Nuer.
Liang Bo's hesitation obviously irritated Yingfa and Li Nuer.
After listening to their requests, the Left Envoy actually showed hesitation. What did that mean? Was he questioning their abilities
The two men bowed to Liang Bo, but secretly looked at each other. They both found that there was a trace of shame and anger in each other's eyes.
With their minds connected, the two turned around and flew out without waiting for Liang Bo's approval, saying angrily, "Left Envoy, watch out, we will definitely kill Zhu Li to vent your anger."
"That's right. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Just wait and see, Left Envoy."
Before the voice fell, two people flew out, one with a thin sword like a branch, and the other with a brush like a painting. They left two afterimages in the air and immediately rushed towards Zhu Li.
Zhu Ya, who was very excited because his elder brother had blasted Li Cunxiao away, glanced at this scene and immediately became so angry that his face turned blue. He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Shameless! Two more come!"
The sound was like thunder and lightning in the sky.
Unintentionally, he used his special skill, the roar of a dragon and a lion; the invisible sound waves, like vicious ants, drilled into the ears of others in an instant, irritating everyone's eardrums, and they immediately felt a sharp pain, as if they were being bitten by ants.
The sound waves that pierced through gold and split rocks had not yet subsided when Zhu Ya immediately knocked his feet against the horse's belly, swung the Overlord Spear in his hand, and was about to charge forward.
But at this moment, a gentle and solemn female voice suddenly sounded: "Second General, wait a minute. The general is now in the battle line, and his life or death is uncertain."
"If the Second General charges forward again, if something goes wrong, the huge Heshuo base will probably be completely divided up by those wolf-like and tiger-like vassal states in a blink of an eye."
"Second General, think about this. If something happens to you brothers, poor Madam Zheng, Madam Zhu Ning'er, and lovely little Zhu Nai, without their brother's protection, what will happen to them in this chaotic world?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Ya, who was overwhelmed by anger, immediately stopped what he was doing. Following the voice, he looked at the person who spoke with bloodshot eyes.
The one who reminded Zhu Ya was none other than the charming Qian Muran.
Looking at this lady, Zhu Ya hissed, "Am I just going to watch my elder brother being bullied and do nothing?"
Facing Zhu Ya's roar, Qian Muran looked calm and said calmly: "Before the general charged into the battle, he should have given some instructions to the second general. I would like to ask the second general to think carefully about what the general told you."
Having said this, Qian Muran stopped talking immediately; based on her understanding of Zhu Li, the other party would never make such a reckless move without any arrangements, and now that he has done it, there must be some arrangements.
When Zhu Li is not around, the three armies will definitely be led by Zhu Ya. Qian Muran just reminded Zhu Ya not to disrupt Zhu Li's plan. She didn't want Zhu Li to take risks in vain.
It is true that beauties love heroes since ancient times, but there are many heroes since ancient times.
The sad song is also true.
Zhu Li is undoubtedly a hero of the Northern Frontier. To put it in a broader context, it is not an exaggeration to call him a national hero.
After all, the achievements of conquering Nanzhao, destroying Khitan, and sweeping across the northern border are there, and no one can question them.
Now, because Zhu Chun was kidnapped, Zhu Li had to risk his life to break into the death array, which was already worrying enough for those who were concerned; if Zhu Ya rushed in again, it would be difficult for the Zhu family of Shuozhou to survive.
Many heroes died. As Zhu Ya's admirer, Qian Muran naturally didn't want to see that scene. For this reason, she suddenly spoke up to stop him.
After Qian Muran's reminder, Zhu Ya finally suppressed his anger in his heart; he looked towards the formation and saw the two people rushing towards his elder brother, and suddenly a huge hatred burst out from his eyes.
Looking at the field, the two fierce generals rushed out to prove themselves without waiting for Liang Bo to speak, obviously wanting to test Zhu Li's sword to prove their ability.
Yingfa wields a sword as slender as a finger, and a sword flies across the sky like a snake spitting out its tongue; the sword is fierce, swift and merciless; Li Nuer wields the brush, with iron hooks and silver paintings, the brush is like splashed ink, and the mountains and rivers appear in an instant; a finishing touch makes the mountains and rivers shattered.
Both of them are top masters of Shi Ran, leaping and turning, agile as dragons, and they are free and unrestrained in their movements.
Li Cunxiao alone forced Zhu Li to use the Nine Collapse Mountain Strikes; now, two top Shi Ran masters actually joined hands to kill him, making it even more difficult for him to cope.
Zhu Li came to save his father, and he was not willing to fight with the other generals, but now, he had no choice, right? Speaking of which, there were only eight generals in the death formation, plus Liang Bo who was in charge of the formation, there were only nine masters; after the previous battle, Zhu Li had already defeated four of them, and it was the best time to take advantage of the opportunity to harvest the palace guards and save his father.
Seeing that the act of saving his father was right in front of him, but two vicious generals suddenly appeared, how could Zhu Li not hate him in his heart.
No matter how high the sky is, it cannot reach a corner of the love of a father; no matter how vast the ocean is, it cannot reach the breadth of a father’s chest.
The great love of parents is always something that children cannot repay. Now Zhu Li's father is held hostage and there is just hope of saving his father. Yingfa and Li Nuer come out to make trouble again, which makes Zhu Li, who is concerned about his father's safety, furious.
Zhu Li, in a rage, drew out the long sword from his waist with a "clang". He held a steel spear in one hand and the long sword in the other, and rushed forward on his horse to meet the fierce attacks of the two masters of the Release Realm.
The steel spear is as sharp as thunder and the long sword is as sharp as silk. Every sword and spear is an unparalleled killing move. They only attack and do not defend, trying to survive in the face of death.
Zhu Li, in a rage, fought desperately.
Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to fight desperately; holding the troops with both hands was no small matter.
If a single sword or a single saber are ordinary martial arts, then double swords or a double saber are already considered unique martial arts.
Everyone knows that a normal person's right hand is stronger and more convenient for using tools, while the left hand generally serves as a balancing and auxiliary limb.
Those who want to master the martial arts of using both hands must have the guidance of a famous teacher and work extremely hard to achieve success.
Zhu Li's martial arts were taught by Wu Dao. Holding a spear in one hand and a long sword in the other, these were the unique skills of Wu Dao Heavenly King. Now that these skills have been passed into Zhu Li's hands, he has surpassed his master.
Facing the two top masters of Shi Ran, Zhu Li's long sword was like waves, rolling and endless. The dazzling silver light was like the rippling waves, which instantly submerged Ying Fa.
The steel spear in the other hand was equally powerful. When he swung the spear out, it was as fast as lightning and extremely tricky. It turned into endless mysterious light and bombarded towards Li Nuer like a waterfall.
His action obviously shocked Yingfa and Li Nuer. They immediately felt that Zhu Li in front of them was no longer a general, but a mad tiger.
What surprised them even more was that when facing two great masters, Zhu Li's long sword and steel spear did not cooperate with each other, but went their own way without involving each other. If this was possible, could the other party still be human
It's no wonder that the two were surprised. In fact, Zhu Li had started to experiment with this operation a long time ago. After all, his soul came from the future. Zhu Li, who was in the future, had naturally read the works of the great writer Jin Yong and was very envious of the "fighting between the left and right" in it.
When Wu Dao taught him the fighting method of using a steel spear in one hand and a long sword in the other, he couldn't help but think of fighting with both hands. As the saying goes, hard work pays off, and after several years of study, he finally got a glimpse of the skill.
Facing Yingfa and Li Nuer, Zhu Li's long sword was used to perform the Nine Styles of Killing Di, while his steel spear was used to perform the Thirteen Spears of Breaking the Enemy; two weapons, two sets of martial arts, were displayed one by one through Zhu Li's hands, without any hesitation, and smoothly.
He fought desperately, and for a moment, he made the two top masters unable to do anything to him.
Looking at the battlefield, one saw swords raining down, iron pens flying, spears dancing wildly, and long swords whistling; Zhu Li rode his horse like a tiger, killing Yingfa and Li Nuer. The two were in chaos and could not even get together to cooperate.
Such a strange martial art also attracted the attention of Liang Bo in the formation; unknowingly, he gave up presiding over the formation and walked to a place not far from where the three people were confronting each other. He looked at Zhu Li, who was attacking fiercely, with a sinister look on his face, wondering what he wanted to do.
At this time, the Allied Forces' stronghold on the banks of Kunming Lake welcomed several unfamiliar faces.
There were not many people in the group, only three. If Zhu Li were here, he would definitely find that the leader was the fortune teller who once sold the all-inclusive glue, and the person following behind the fortune teller on his left was none other than Liu Haichan from Yanshan.
As for the man on the right hand side of the fortune teller, he was tall and strong, wearing iron armor, with a long sword on his waist and a steel spear in his hand. Wasn’t he Zhu Li’s master Wu Dao