"Hey!"

The Zhenwu Realm Venerable sensed the energy behind him, and his whole body burst out. He suddenly turned around and slashed his sword behind Wuyou.

Hou Wuyou waved his bow and slapped him on the back at this moment.

Two weapons collided with each other.

I don’t know what Hou Wuyou’s seemingly ancient longbow is made of, and the texture is extremely tough.

During the collision, sparks of gold and stone were emitted.

Ordinary masters of the martial arts world hold this bow, and they may not even be able to pull it open.

This master of the True Martial Realm of Green Forest Camp still has a realm gap with Hou Wuyou, and his foundation is far inferior to that of him.

He was not strong enough and was forced to retreat behind.

But Hou Wuyou, who was holding the bow, was extremely explosive at this time, as if he was holding a big knife.

He waved the longbow so tightly that it was not airtight, and did not look for those vital points. He just slashed and smashed the enshrined priests of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp.

There were more than ten tricks in a flash.

The Zhenwu Realm worshipper was shaking the internal energy and bleeding from his mouth.

His face was full of horror.

But just when I wanted to beg for mercy, Hou Wuyou suddenly used a killing move.

He slapped his forehead with strong energy with his left hand.

"Ruo..."                                                             

His eyes were wide open and he fell to the ground.

When it landed, eyes turned red.

He had no breath anymore. After receiving Wuyou's palm, his head was probably shaken into a paste.

Over there, the elder of Qixia Palace was still chasing the only remaining early-stage worship of Zhenwu Realm.

Hou Wuyou did not hesitate, but just glanced over there, and then chased the worshipper in the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm.

His speed is much faster.

But no matter which Zhenwu realm is, the speed will not be much slower.

At this moment, the middle-stage Zhenwu Realm worship was not particularly far from the military camp in the north of the city.

Hou Wuyou didn't dare to make any reservations at this moment, and ran hard to chase him.

But it is hard to say whether the worshippers can catch up before they arrive at the military camp in the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm.

Finally, it was only a few dozen meters away from the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm.

Hou Wuyou drew the bow from such a long distance.

A sharp arrow shot towards the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm and worshipped.

But this obviously cannot cause too much harm to the offering, after all, it is such a long distance.

The energy of Qi spreads very much along the way.

This middle-stage worship of Zhenwu Realm was just turning back and did not exert all its strength.

His face did not flush and he easily wiped out the arrow.

Of course, Hou Wuyou didn't plan to stop this middle-stage offering in Zhenwu Realm like this.

There was no change in his face, he just shot out one arrow after another.

These arrows all circumvented in front of the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm.

Although it did not pose too much threat to him, it still hindered his speed.

During this process, the two of them were getting closer and closer as the continuous lights a little far away.

There is the military camp in the north of the city.

The sound of gunfire became clearer.

The imperial guards were already fighting fire with the Yuan army in the military camp in the north of the city.

The worshippers in the middle of the Zhenwu period of the Green Forest Camp showed a hint of joy.

Although he is not Hou Wuyou's opponent, as long as he runs into the military camp, Hou Wuyou may not dare to chase him.

The guns and cannons have no eyes, and even the late-stage Zhenwu realm powerhouses cannot stand it.

With the distance from the military camp now, he felt that Hou Wuyou could not stop him anymore.

However, just when he was secretly happy in his heart, he found that there was a strong aura behind him suddenly approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

He turned around and his face changed drastically.

The eyes were filled with horror.

Hou Wuyou's speed suddenly soared a lot, at least counting faster than before.

It was just a few dozen meters away and it was approaching in a blink of an eye.

"Burn the essence and blood!"

The middle-term Zhenwu envoy of the Green Forest Camp had his eyes wide open, full of disbelief, "You are crazy!"

Hou Wuyou just chuckled at this.

He did burn his essence and blood.

Perhaps to outsiders, this is difficult to understand, but he thinks it is worth it.

As long as it is worth it, why should you talk to outsiders?

He rushed closer and took all his strength.

The ancient longbow was dancing in his hands, and the afterimages were continuous.

The Green Forest Camp's worshippers looked unwilling, but they were also helpless.

I had to wave the long sword in my hand and try my best to resist.

However, there is an insurmountable gap between the middle and late stages of the Zhenwu Realm, not to mention a master who has a foundation and has reached the late stage for a long time.

After only a few dozen moves, he was firmly suppressed by Hou Wuyou.

I can't even escape if I want to.

Hou Wuyou's light skills also reached the level of transformation.

To his level, there is probably only a gap in artistic conception left between the false extreme realm.

In the pseudo-extreme realm, it can be called invincible.

No matter which direction the worshiper in the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm wants to break through, it seems that he has predicted it before and then stopped it.

This made the face of this middle-stage worshiper in the Zhenwu Realm increasingly ugly.

He didn't dare to have any reservations anymore. Even Hou Wuyou burned his essence and blood. Even if he cherished it, he had to bear the pain and burned his essence and blood.

But even if he burns his essence and blood, he is still no match for Hou Wuyou.

I'm afraid I'm doomed tonight.

After dozens of moves, the Zhenwu Realm worship was already in danger.

Such thoughts arise in my mind.

He suddenly glanced towards the camp.

Then he suddenly shouted to the camp: "The Marshal has orders, defend with all his might!"

He probably never had such justice in his life.

Perhaps Hou Wuyou, who simply wanted to take his life for revenge, was simply giving up his life.

Because during the confrontation, it was very fatal to distract him like this.

Hou Wuyou didn't disappoint him either.

When he heard the worship shouting, Hou Wuyou's face was already filled with anger.

He knew how much background the Jiankang Security Office had in this siege. If no news from the government office came, these Yuan troops might not know what to do.

But now this guy shouted such words, which may have made the Yuan army in Nandaying calm down.

They made up their minds not to come out of the barracks, and it would be even more difficult for the soldiers of the imperial guards to attack.

And if the stalemate continues like this, no one can predict what the final result will be.

"Die!"

From now on, Wuyou's temperament would shout these two words, which was enough to show how angry he was in his heart.

His offensive became even more intense.

Two powerful men from the True Martial Realm burned their essence and blood to fight. Although the scene could not be said to be earth-shaking, it was definitely quite shocking.

The artillery fire was everywhere in the military camp, and the flying sand and stones were flying here, which led to soldiers looking at this place.

Of course, this is also because of the roar of the worship of the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm.

His inner energy activates his voice, which is comparable to a lion's roar.

The sound is even louder than the sound of a grenade launcher.
Chapter completed!