Chapter 1023: 7 Probes and Snakes

Zhang Xiu became stronger and stronger, and his demonic power became more and more powerful, as if the real demonic energy was lingering around his body, and the berserk true energy was vented to the surroundings crazily, every move and every move was full of heaven-shaking power.

Correspondingly, Zhao Yun's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and the range of moving and dodging is getting smaller and smaller. Compared with the mighty Zhang Xiu, it seems like the gap between a small mouse and an elephant.

Dong Zhuo's camp cheered loudly, cheering for Zhang Xiu one after another, while the coalition camp was silent, and many people who cared about Zhao Yun's safety even sweated nervously.

However, as time passed, the cheers from Dong Zhuo's camp became smaller and smaller, and the allied forces gradually relaxed their tension.

No one can stand cheering for half an hour! In the same way, it is impossible for anyone to maintain a state of high tension on the same thing for half an hour!

Zhang Xiu and Zhao Yun fought for half an hour, during which Zhang Xiu maintained an indomitable momentum, the offensive did not weaken at all, and the combat power tended to become stronger as the battle progressed, and the endurance of the battle made countless people secretly speechless.

However, there is no way whether Zhang Xiu will become stronger or weaker. Zhao Yun always looks like he will be stabbed to death by a gun at any time, but those real masters have discovered that as of now, Zhao Yun doesn't even have a big wound on his body!

Even many people on the coalition side were worried about Zhao Yun's safety at the beginning, and gradually changed to cheering Zhang Xiu secretly.

"when!"

Zhang Xiu made a blow, and was stopped by Zhao Yun as usual, and then the stormy attack stopped abruptly, Zhang Xiu suddenly retreated more than ten feet, panting wildly.

Even with the bonus of demonization, it is very difficult to maintain a high-intensity offensive for half an hour.

Seeing that Zhang Xiu retreated, Zhao Yun did not pursue him, but also stood on his horse, his face not blushing and heart beating, and he looked at Zhang Xiu calmly.

After taking a few breaths, he adjusted his breath silently for a while, relying on the bonus of demonization, Zhang Xiu's physical strength has recovered a lot. However, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yun, and he growled, "You didn't use the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear at all! That old thing really saved a hand for you!"

"You are wrong. Master treats us equally. He has already taught us all he has learned."

"Hehe! Hehehe! Do you think I'm blind? Although the moves you use are somewhat similar to the Bainiaochaofeng marksmanship, they are definitely not Bainiaochaofeng. You can't lie to me! I knew that old bastard was biased!"

Zhang Xiu roared with a ferocious expression.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yun, who had always been tepid, suddenly let out a loud shout,

The sound is like thunder, and the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles!

Zhang Xiu was stunned by this voice, and froze in place.

"The marksmanship I use is called the Seven Detectors Pan Snake Grab. It is a brand-new marksmanship created by me by absorbing the essence of the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear passed down by my master, and adding my own understanding of the way of the spear!"

"what?"

Zhang Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and since his face changed drastically, he hissed angrily: "Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"The Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear is a quasi-god-level spear art, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand it in their entire lives. At your young age, it is already an extraordinary talent to be able to practice the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear to the level of mastery. Is it better than the spear technique of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear? You are lying to me! You must be lying to me! This spear technique must have been taught to you by that old man in private!!!”

Zhang Xiu looks crazy, his eyes are red, the devil energy on his body flickers on and off, his breath is strong and weak at times, and his state is very abnormal.

"Youwei (Zhang Xiuzi), come back quickly!" In Dong Zhuo's camp, Zhang Ji, Zhang Xiuzhi's uncle, suddenly shouted, calling Zhang Xiu to retreat.

However, Zhang Xiu seemed to have not heard Zhang Ji's call, and was still screaming there.

Zhao Yun remained silent, looking at the maddened Zhang Xiu with pity and sadness in his eyes.

"Go to hell with me!"

Zhang Xiu suddenly yelled, and shot to kill with red eyes.

Zhao Yun frowned, took a deep breath, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. Holding the gun in his hand, his whole posture suddenly changed, becoming sharp-edged. With a flick of the silver gun of Gendan, blossoming spear flowers greeted him. .

"Ahhhhhh, you are going to die for me!!"

On Zhang Xiu's tiger-headed golden gun, flickering black gun light flickered, a ghostly aura emerged from his body, the originally handsome face looked like a ghost, and a phantom of a black dragon emerged from Zhang Xiu's head. The dragon opened its mouth bloody and roared silently.

"Shua!"

The two galloped on galloping horses, facing each other, as fast as lightning, and saw two light shadows, one black and one white, passing by in an instant.

Zhang Xiu, who was running wildly, stopped suddenly, the spear in his hand was still exuding infinite magic power, and he lowered his head with difficulty, only to see seven blood holes appeared on Zhang Xiu's chest, and blood was gushing out from it.

"Good... good... amazing!"

After saying these three words, a look of relief flashed in Zhang Xiu's eyes, then she tilted her head and fell off the horse with a plop.

After Zhang Xiu fell from the horse, both the enemy and us were silent. There was no sound from the millions of troops, as if time and space were frozen at this moment.

"it is good!"

After a few seconds, there was a sudden shout of applause, and only then did the people react, and cheers erupted from the coalition forces.

Lu Bu stared at Zhao Yun with scorching eyes, his surging fighting spirit seemed to swallow the sky and the earth. If he didn't still have some sense, he might have just rushed out at this time and fought Zhao Yun for a thousand rounds.

Zhang Xiu's corpse moved, and then a black shadow emerged from the corpse, condensing into a demon soul in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun frowned, hesitated for a moment, took out three Soul Slaying Curses from his bosom, activated the spells, and threw them at Zhang Xiu's demon soul.

The last time Huaxiong's demon soul was eliminated, two soul-slaying spells were used. The coalition army was afraid that there would be too powerful a demon soul, and two of them would not be able to do their best. Therefore, they equipped with another one. As for the generals of the Pingzhou army, Usually there are five.

The white light of the three soul-killing curses hit Zhang Xiu's demon soul directly, and Zhang Xiu was about to lose his wits, but Dong Zhuo, who had been watching the battle at the Hulao Gate, suddenly snorted coldly, and with a wave of his large embroidered robe, a black glow rushed out. Shooting out, it directly annihilates with the white light of the Soul Slaying Curse.

Zhang Xiu was already the top general under Dong Zhuo in the Xiliang Army, and it was impossible for Dong Zhuo to sit back and watch him die in battle against a general of this level.

Dong Zhuo's sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations, no one thought that Dong Zhuo would have such a heaven-defying means, and Zhao Yun was naturally included.

Seeing that the demon soul was far away, and it was too late to use the Soul Slaying Curse, the coalition army couldn't help but let out exclamations of regret. Zhang Xiu's threat is too great, if he can't be completely wiped out this time, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity in the future.

In the end, Zhao Yun killed Zhang Xiu with one blow. It seemed vulnerable, but that was because Zhang Xiu lost control of his emotions, and the sequelae of demonization broke out concentratedly, and his strength was far from normal. Going all out, it would take three hundred moves to kill Zhang Xiu.

"Whoosh!"

Just when everyone thought Zhang Xiu's demon soul could escape, a long spear shot out of the sky and directly attacked the demon soul.

The moment the spear touched the demon soul, the demon soul suddenly disappeared, the spear flickered for a moment, and then disappeared as well.