Zhao Yun and Hattori Tenzo fought in the Wuhuan village. The silver-white qi and black sword energy were intertwined, which was dazzling.

The most nervous one at the scene was the Wuhuan leader’s squad.

If Hattori Tenzo died at the hands of Zhao Yun, then he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by Zhao Yun.

More than 100,000 Wuhuan troops will fall apart in a blink of an eye.

If Hattori Tenzang wins this battle, Lou Ban can destroy the Chu army in Yuyang and occupy the Youzhou border.

Lay the foundation for the alien coalition to enter Dachu.

After fighting with Zhao Yun for more than twenty moves, Hattori Tenzo's wrist trembled slightly.

When he was in Japan, he only heard of Zhao Zilong's reputation and felt that Zhao Yun's strength should be almost the same as himself.

Even if he is placed among the 100,000 Yan troops, he has the ability to kill seven in seven out.

It was not until today that Hattori Tenzang realized that he underestimated Zhao Yun.

No matter what angle he attacks, Zhao Yun can handle it calmly, which is simply impeccable.

"No, you have to defeat Zhao Zilong quickly!

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for me!”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Hattori Tenzo's eyes. He jumped high and quickly slashed at Zhao Yun with the black sword in his hand.

"The Bu Er Sword Classic, the split light slash!"

Hattori Tenzang swung his sword very fast, his body kept moving, and the sharp black sword energy attacked Zhao Yun from all directions.

"Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, dragons fly and phoenix dance!"

Zhao Yun used the White Bird to beat the phoenix spear technique to destroy all the sword energy that Hattori Tenzang swung.

Then he swept across with a gun and swept towards Hattori Tenzo's waist.

"Hmph, you can't hit me!"

Hattori Tenzang's body turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air.

In a blink of an eye, it appeared on the left side of Zhao Yun again.

However, the gun shadow in Zhao Yun's hand also disappeared out of thin air, and attacked Hattori Tenzo like a shadow.

"puff!"

The gun rod of the Gentian bright silver spear just swept to Hattori Tenzo's waist and abdomen, and he knocked it back several steps.

Hattori Tenzo spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Zhao Yun in horror and said:

"How could you... use my Sun Temple's instant body technique?"

"I don't know what the Sun Temple in Japan is."

Zhao Yun held his gun and stood up, calmly speaking to Hattori Tenzang:

"But all the martial arts of you barbarians come from our China, which is an unquestionable fact."

"I don't believe it!

The Bu Er Sword Book, the Chaos Sword Dance!”

Hattori Tenzang rushed towards Zhao Yun again, and he attached a large amount of internal strength to the black long sword, greatly increasing both strength and speed.

Facing Hattori Tenzang's fierce attack, Zhao Yun shook his wrist and seven gun flowers bloomed instantly, stopping Hattori Tenzang's attacks back.

When the last shot was shot, Hattori Tenzo couldn't hide and was stabbed in the shoulder by Zhao Yun.

Hattori Tenzo took a few steps back, covered his shoulder with one hand and said to Zhao Yun:

"Zhao Zilong, Changshan, is indeed powerful!

What kind of shooting skills are you doing?"

"The marksman is called Seven Snake Disk."

Zhao Yun raised his gun and pointed it at Hattori Tenzang:

"You are not my handsome opponent.

Should I surrender or be killed by this handsome gun?

You choose it yourself.”

At this time, the battle outside the camp became more and more intense. The Wuhuan army was suppressed by Baima Yicong and began to show a decline.

Hattori Tenzang knew in his heart that if Zhao Yun could not be solved as soon as possible, the task assigned by the Sun God would likely fail.

"hateful...

Even if I die, I cannot disappoint Lord God!

Zhao Yun, you forced me!"

Hattori Tenzo said as he pulled off his black robe, revealing his strong body in black outfit.

Behind him was a huge scroll.

Hattori Tenzo pulled down the scroll and quickly formed a seal with both hands.

He bit his finger and pressed it on the ground, shouting:

“Psychic!

The Demon God of Prison!”

Two mysterious patterns were engraved while he pressed his hands on the ground.

"Bang!"

The thick smoke dissipated, and a huge figure appeared in the Wuhuan camp.

"This...what monster is this?"

Whether it was the Wuhuan soldiers or the Dachu soldiers who rushed into the camp, they were all shocked by the monsters in the camp.

The monster summoned by Hattori Tenzang is a black dog with three huge heads several feet long.

Xu Fu was successful in his cultivation and discovered many monsters when he was traveling around Japan.

He brought all these monsters back to the Sun Temple in Buershan.

Except for the most powerful Yamata Orochi used for his own use, the remaining monsters were passed on to the Sannin in the seat and taught them the psychic art.

This huge three-headed dog was named the Prison-Suppressing Demon God by Xu Fu and was given to the Ghost Ninjae, one of the three ninjas, Hattori Tenzang.

Hattori Tenzang jumped and stood on the middle of the three-headed dog's head.

He ordered the three-headed dog indifferently:

"All enemy troops are killed, no one is left!"

"roar!"

The three-headed dog raised its head and roared, and fierce lights burst out from its red eyes.

It slapped with one claw, and three Chu soldiers were shot away and were almost out of their way.

The three-headed dog rushed into the Chu army formation and raged everywhere, and the earth shook when it was where it fell.

The well-equipped Chu soldiers could not withstand the random attack of the three-headed dogs.

This is no longer a force that human power can compete with!

Lou Ban looked at the powerful three-headed dog and was ecstatic.

His face turned red, and he roared wildly with his fists:

“That’s it!

kill!

Kill all the Han people!”

Hattori Tenzo has such great power, it seems that he has indeed bet right!

With the three-headed dogs ravaging, the casualties of the Chu army rose rapidly.

A group of generals surrounded Zhao Yun and advised him:

"Master, this monster is invincible, let's retreat!"

"Retract troops now and rely on the city wall to defend, or fight enemy monsters!"

Zhao Yun looked up at the three-headed dog and said calmly:

"You all retreat, and leave this beast to me to deal with."

"Master, this..."

"Retreat!"

"promise!"
To be continued...