The Saintess of the Path of Peace
Near Guangzong, Zhang Jiao and his brothers were looking at the endless Yellow River. Zhang Jiao's fingers were moving as if he was calculating something.
"Big brother, I feel that Liu Hao isn't that easy to break through. Can we really let Bo Cai go?”
Zhang Bao, who was beside him, said with a heavy heart.
He had witnessed how terrifying Liu Hao was during the battle of Changshe. He had countless battle generals under him, and that white-robed strategist was unfathomable. It was difficult to feel at ease even if he had only sent out a single wave.
"I naturally wouldn't count on Bo Cai to kill this person. I'm relying more on the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.”
Zhang Jiao squinted his eyes and said slowly.
Hearing this, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang's expressions changed drastically. They looked at Zhang Jiao in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Zhang Jiao had used the God-killing Sword Formation to deal with Liu Hao. It could be said that it was the trump card of the Yellow Turban Army.
"That guy probably died under the killing intent of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, so there's no need to think about it.”
Zhang Jiao continued blandly. His hand movements stopped abruptly.
In an instant, the wind at the end of the Yellow River howled, and a dragon's roar resounded through the world. It was truly shocking.
The water of the endless Yellow River also began to boil, as if a flood dragon was rolling.
"This dragon vein is almost completely destroyed, and the Great Han Dynasty's luck has come to an end.”
Zhang Jiao's lips curled up into a cold smile.
Boom!
However, right at this moment, without any warning, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and headed straight for Zhang Jiao. The bolt of lightning was dazzling and white. Zhang Jiao's expression changed drastically. If he was struck by this bolt of lightning, he would be crippled or even killed.
Immediately, he chanted the incantation. The endless Yellow River water rolled up and formed a water wall in front of Zhang Jiao. The lightning struck the water wall fiercely. The lightning moved back and forth on the water wall like tiny snakes.
Zhang Jiao grabbed Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang and jumped away from the Yellow River. Just as the three of them left, the water wall couldn't withstand the lightning anymore. It turned into countless water droplets and dissipated.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Bao's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. The power of this lightning was truly astonishing.
"Things have changed. This is a bad omen!”
Zhang Jiao said with a gloomy face.
"Report! General Bo Cai was completely annihilated, and the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was nowhere to be seen!”
At this moment, a soldier hurriedly came to report. As soon as he said this, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang looked at each other. They actually saw an incomparably terrified expression in each other's eyes. They had already activated the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation, but they still could not take down Liu Hao?
"Trash."
Zhang Jiao said coldly. This time, not only did he fail to capture Liu Hao, but he also lost the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation.
"Big brother, what should we do?"
Zhang Bao asked hurriedly.
From Zhuo County to Changshe Zai to the present Qingzhou, Liu Hao was like a sharp sword that tore through the encirclement of the Yellow Turban Army time and time again. This person was now a sharp blade hanging over the heads of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
Zhang Jiao didn't say anything. His face became even gloomier.
Seeing this, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang did not dare to say anything, but they knew that the appearance of Liu Hao had affected the general trend of the Yellow Turban Army. At this time, the army was in a state of utter defeat. If they did not curb the momentum of the Han army, then the uprising of the Yellow Turban Army would become a joke.
Puff!
Just as the two of them were thinking about this, Zhang Jiao's expression changed, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The blood was still steaming and emitting a red light.
"The heavens want me, Zhang Jiao, dead."
Zhang Jiao sighed, feeling a bit lonely.
"Big brother, what happened to you?"
Zhang Bao hurriedly went forward to help him.
"Order Zhang Mancheng of Nanyang to quickly break through Nanyang and take this item to help Zhang Mancheng.”
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Jiao took out something and gave it to Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao took it with both hands and carefully examined it. It was a black talisman with many obscure words carved on it.
"Five Thunder Talisman?"
Zhang Liang exclaimed.
Hearing the origin of this black talisman, even Zhang Bao's expression changed.
"Nan Yang can't afford to lose. We must win this battle!”
Zhang Jiao said in a deep voice. Then, he began to pinch his fingers as if calculating something.
"In addition, send the Taiping Road's French army to support them and intercept Liu Hao's army near Wan City.”
After the time for half an incense stick to burn, Zhang Jiao suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Big Brother, are we really going to mobilize the Law of Peace's French army?”
Zhang Bao's expression changed as he hurriedly asked. It was unknown whether his voice was trembling from excitement or fear.
"I said, we can't lose the Battle of Nanyang!”
Zhang Jiao turned around and said coldly. Then, he coughed violently again.
This time, Zhang Bao didn't say anything. He nodded and issued the order. The two of them left, leaving Zhang Jiao alone to look at the Yellow River in the distance. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Father, you've suffered."
A sigh sounded. Several people slowly walked over from Zhang Jiao's side. They were all palace maids in holy Taoist robes. The palace maids were escorting a person. This person wore a white veil, revealing a pair of watery phoenix eyes.
"Child!"
Zhang Jiao exclaimed.
"The Dao of Peace is the Heavenly Dao, but it's a pity that people can't understand it.”
Then, he stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with indescribable loneliness.
"Father's meaning. Could it be that the Yellow Turban Army…"
The woman's expression changed slightly, and her voice trembled.
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