Sparks bloomed one by one in the dark night, and with a dense crackling sound, large patches of blood were blooming.

The dozens of soldiers still around Ji Wushen screamed, and their bodies instantly became sifted, with confusion and helplessness in their eyes.

At least three hundred iron balls were shot in one round of shooting. The fire guns were extremely accurate, but hundreds of volleys were shot. The huge coverage was enough to eliminate its accuracy defects.

Even if the accuracy is poor, you can still have dozens of shots that can hit Ji Wushen.

Moreover, the iron balls shot out by these muskets are extremely fast, and even the dynamic vision of top experts is difficult to capture, and they are unavoidable and unstoppable.

Even though Feng Qingyang was present, with his attainment of Dugu Nine Swords, even if he practiced the arrow-breaking style in it, his eyesight could not capture these iron balls, not to mention that the night was limited at this time, no matter how high the sword technique was, it would be useless.

But that was someone else. If Ruo Ji Wushang wanted to avoid it, at his speed, he would have the chance to avoid it when the soldiers of the Shenji Camp lit the fuse.

However, he did not move at all.

With countless cheerful gazes, Ji Wushang looked calm while the musket sounded, swung his long sword, and then a large arc-shaped sword shadow surrounded his body.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Zhao Qingyang instantly felt this doubt in his heart, and he didn't understand the other party's actions, as if he was waiting to die.

Hissing…!!

Ji Wushang, surrounded by countless arc-shaped sword shadows, seemed to have a black illusion dome appeared all over his body.

Iron balls the size of sheep dung eggs were shot on it, sending out a dazzling spark, and then it shifted strangely.

These iron balls, which are super fast and hard to see, do not bounce after deviating from the trajectory. Instead, they circled the black virtual egg for most of the time. The speed was not reduced by half, but was even better. The direction when they shot in the coming was strange and fantastic.

"Ah...ahhhhh!!!"

Blood flowers appeared on the musketeers who had previously shot at Ji Wushang, and their power was even more terrifying than their original power.

The projectile easily penetrated a body, leaving a blood hole, and then continued to penetrate the body of a colleague behind him.

They were at a loss, screamed in pain, and hundreds of people fell down in the blink of an eye.

All the projectiles shot at Ji Wushang were shot back without any shots.

"This...what's going on!"

"God! This is a hell!"

"Is that a monster?"

His eyes were almost glaring out of his eyes. No matter who saw this scene, he seemed to be dreaming. It was so magical.

Zhao Qingyang's face turned pale and he said in surprise: "Is this a flower-touching jade? What does it have to do with the flower-touching palace? No... No, even a flower-touching jade is not so weird! Who is this person? Why did he attack us?"

The series of questions in his heart were suddenly stunned and said, "Can it be... Zhenwu Palace?"

In this way, everything makes sense.

The martial arts Ji Wushang used at this time was indeed the transformation of flowers and jade from the Yihua Palace. The essence was similar to the meaning of Wudang and the meaning of Shaolin Temple, but its subtlety was far superior to that of Wudang.

Ji Wushang tested it with a martial arts editor. This unique skill is infinitely close to the level of a great master, and there is a huge room for improvement. Then he spent 5,000 sacrificial points to truly upgrade it to the level of a great master martial arts.

Ji Wushang now only talks about martial arts skills, and there are three types of master level.

With Maha's sword, this sword technique is too high and he cannot use it yet.

After obtaining Ouyang Ting's treasure house, he continued to deduce and upgrade it again, and directly brought it to the master level.

Finally, this is the name of the flower and jade. Although it has not changed, it has long become two different concepts from the original flower and jade in the Yihua Palace.

"Come on, continue."

Ji Wushang's voice was soft, but it was strangely heard from everyone present.

Zhao Qingyang's hair stood upside down. Although he was unbelievable about this scene, he didn't believe in evil and shouted coldly: "Continue to ejaculate, don't be fooled by him!"

The soldiers of Shenji Camp had the same horror in their eyes, but under Shangguan's order, they still hesitated to lift the musket, and the second round that had been prepared had been shot out immediately.

Bang bang bang!!!

As a large amount of black smoke emerged, hundreds of fires bloomed.

But it is still the same as before.

The projectiles seemed to be attached with magic. Whenever they came into contact with the sword arc that Ji Wushang danced, they all shot backwards, and it was even more terrifying.

That kind of penetration force has long exceeded the limit of the musket.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred casualties were killed or injured in Shenji Camp again.

The accuracy difference of the muskets saved them instead. Otherwise, the more bullets they shot into Ji Wushang, the more casualties they suffered, the more they would increase.

The remaining soldiers of the Shenji Camp who had not shot were creepy. Looking at the beautiful and weird person a hundred meters away, it was like seeing a demon.

Apart from hearing big legends since childhood, they have never seen such a terrifying person in their lives. To them, that thing is no longer human.

No matter how the Shangguans urged them, they did not dare to shoot this round again.

"How could there be such an evil person in the world?"

Zhao Qingyang's teeth trembled.

Although he also practiced martial arts and had good martial arts skills, he looked down on other warriors. However, at this moment, even though his horizons were broad, he felt that his ideas were collapsed.

Can practicing martial arts really reach such an inhuman level?

"Father-in-law, the troops have been rectified!" A general came to report.

Zhao Qingyang glanced at him and saw that after the initial chaos in the camp, he had calmed down after the initial chaos.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded him, and the center was the monster of Zhenwu Palace.

Zhao Qingyang immediately felt relieved, and he regained his confidence, saying, "Our family really doesn't believe that there are still people in this world who have consumed more than 10,000 elites. If you send orders to let the five thousand divine arm crossbows be launched at the same time, our family doesn't believe it. No matter whether it is a flower-grabbing or a demonic technique, it is impossible to draw back hundreds of arrows at the same time!"

Ji Wushang was sensitive and naturally heard his words, but he was unmoved, as if he had not heard of it, leaving them enough time to prepare.

What a confidence this is.

Because of the panic just now, there were only four thousand divine arm crossbows that could be assembled at this time, but this was still very terrifying.

Scream!!!

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, arrows shot into the air, covering the sky, like a ****, covering Ji Wushang.

Although the speed of the arrow loss was not as fast as the projectile just now, its range and power were far above it, and the number was even more terrifying. Before reaching Ji Wushang's body, it was almost squeezed and collided, like a black torrent, terrifying and terrifying.

This time, Ji Wushang still did not hide.

In fact, it can't be avoided.

He could actually try hundreds of fire guns just now, but now thousands of arrows are completely covered with him as the center. No matter how fast he is, he cannot escape the arrows shot from all directions.

Ji Wushang had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were as cold as water.

Facing the rain of arrows that was surging from the torrent, the long sword swung, which seemed ordinary, but was actually almost out of the constraints of space.

boom!

Countless sword energy burst out suddenly.

Thousands of arrows were to cover his dodging space, and there were only more than 300 shots that could actually catch him, and there were still some orders.

However, the first arrival of more than a hundred arrows that were as sharp as thunder, touching the sword energy, instantly melting like a phantom, and turning into powder.

His eyes suddenly disappeared. Looking at the more than 200 arrows following him, Ji Wushang used his way out to get the jade again.

In an instant, arrows returned at an even more terrifying and fierce speed.

The blood arrows of Dafeng Dafeng penetrated the body. The speed of the arrows was still terrifying at a distance of hundreds of steps, and they could easily penetrate the bodies of one person after another.

In the blink of an eye, the army of ten thousand people surrounded Ji Wushang and suffered nearly a thousand casualties. The more arrows shot, the more terrifying their casualties were.

In Ji Wushang's hands, it has become the most perfect skill of attack and defense in the world, with the strongest defense and the strongest attack.

The more terrifying the attacks the opponent exerts, the more terrifying the damage it takes.

Tens of thousands of eyes looked at the unscathed person, and they felt creepy, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods, and some people were timid and retreated.

Except for those soldiers who fell to the ground and were still wailing, they were all watching the figures in the forest of arrows, speechless.

The man's face was thrilling, and no matter men or women, he would be confused by him, but his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, like a god looking down at an ant, proud and isolated.

But when I saw his demon-like killing method with my own eyes, I couldn't help but feel creepy.

Like an immortal, even more like a ghost.
Chapter completed!