It was dangerous!
Fatal danger!
The moment the iron hammer left the burly man's hand.
Ying Mu, who had been studying the design of the mansion in the carriage, suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.
His heart was beating wildly, and his soul was shaking crazily.
It seemed to be a sign of a fatal crisis.
This kind of situation was just like a sudden impulse in a novel.
Ying Mu's powerful mental energy allowed him to sense a certain fatal danger that was about to arrive.
"What happened?"
Ying Mu paused for a moment before extending his powerful mental power outwards.
Then, he felt an indescribable, terrifying weight as he fell rapidly from a height of dozens of meters from his carriage.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
It was like the stars were falling.
It was terrifyingly heavy.
It made people feel an irresistible sense of despair.
The object falling from the sky easily tore through the magnetic field formed by the blood fiendish energy above the army. Its momentum did not decrease, and it accurately fell in the direction of Ying Wrangler's carriage.
"Falling rocks?"
"Assassination?"
Ying Mu naturally knew that the object falling from the sky couldn't be a meteorite or Mount Tai.
After all, for a Soul Condensing Stage cultivator. Even if a fist-sized rock fell from the sky, it would feel like a meteorite or a small mountain had fallen.
The root cause was that the mental energy of a Soul Condensing Realm cultivator was too weak.
He knew the source of the crisis.
Ying Mu's heart trembled, and the qi and blood power in his body instantly erupted.
His entire body turned from extreme stillness.
Like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, it directly pounced towards the curtain of the carriage.
His speed exploded to the extreme.
"Ah!"
The sudden change shocked the coachman.
However, before the coachman could exclaim.
Ying Mu's figure had already appeared outside the carriage.
He rolled on the ground and appeared four to five meters away from the carriage. He raised his head and looked coldly at the sky.
From feeling that something was wrong, to realizing that something was wrong, and then to his Vitality outburst, he flew out of the carriage and stabilized his body.
The entire process seemed very long.
In fact, it only took two to three seconds for the carriage to move less than a meter forward.
It was only because they were in the carriage that their reactions were a little slow.
Otherwise, such a long time was enough for an ordinary person to run more than ten meters away.
The sudden change shocked the coachman and the surrounding knights.
However, before they could comfort the frightened horses, a rapid and ear-piercing wind whistle came from the sky.
Only then did the people on the road realize that something was wrong. They all looked up at the sky above the carriage.
A fist-sized black dot was rapidly falling from the sky. As it fell, it became larger and larger, and its speed became faster and faster.
The direction the black dot was falling.
It was the carriage that Ying Mu had been in earlier.
"Enemy attack!"
"Protect His Highness!"
“.......”
The moment the knights around the carriage saw the falling black spot, they reacted and shouted.
Not far away, there were even some soldiers who did not know what had happened. After hearing the knight's shout, they quickly rushed towards the carriage.
Ying Mu remained unmoved. He merely stared at the black dot that was growing larger and larger in the sky with an ice-cold expression.
When the black dot fell to a certain height.
Everyone saw the black dot's true appearance.
It was a large metal ball the size of a one-handed round shield.
Just by observing it with the naked eye, one could tell that it weighed no less than 100 pounds.
One could imagine that once Ying Mu's carriage was smashed, it would be hard for him to escape the fate of being killed.
Fortunately, the hammer thrower was high enough on the mountaintop.
It was nearly a hundred meters long.
At such a height, it would take at least four to five seconds for the iron ball to land.
This gave Ying Mu enough time to react and escape.
otherwise
Ying Mu didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him.
Of course, this was also because Ying Muxiu had Dao techniques and martial arts.
First, his soul sensed the abnormality of the magnetic field and gave him a warning. Then, his martial arts qi and blood power erupted, allowing him to have enough strength to escape from the carriage.
If one of these two was missing, he would not be able to escape death.
Ying Mu's gaze followed the direction of the iron ball and looked at the peak of a mountain in the Gray Cloud Ridge. There were two blurry figures standing side by side there, as if they were waiting for the result of the iron ball's attack.
"Zhang Liang?"
Even though he couldn't see the true appearance of the figure on the mountain peak, Ying Mu couldn't help but think of this name.
Because other than Zhang Liang.
He really couldn't think of anyone in this era who could come up with an iron ball ambush.
"Slash!"
Just as Ying Mu was feeling furious, a furious roar suddenly rang out in his ears.
Soon after, he was shocked to see a figure leap up from the warhorse. The figure traversed a distance of 76 meters in the air at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye. In almost an instant, the figure appeared in the air above Ying Mu's carriage.
Then, a dazzling saber light flashed and slashed at the rapidly falling iron ball.
"Clang!"
The long saber and the iron ball collided, and a huge collision sound exploded in everyone's ears.
The figure paused for a moment in the air above the carriage, then flew back. He flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He took two steps back to dissipate the huge rebound force brought by the knife cutting the iron ball.
At the same time, due to the attacks of the human figures and the slashes of the long blades, the metal ball that was falling towards Ying Mu's carriage had also deviated greatly from its original trajectory. It avoided the carriage and flew diagonally towards the other side of the carriage.
Finally, it landed heavily in the forest on the side of the road, creating a deep pit.
It was a sudden scene.
Even Ying Mu could not help but stare in shock, let alone Great Qin's ordinary soldiers and residents.
"What's going on?"
"The History Channel is fine, why did it jump directly to the Wuxia Channel?”
Ying Mu looked at the figure who had landed on the ground from mid-air and was extremely shocked.
What was that?
You're saying that the person who pounced on the carriage and slashed the iron ball with his saber was my Peerless General Zhou Yan?
Oh, oh!
Then it was fine.
After all, Zhou Yan was at the third realm of the Martial Path, the Peak Condensing Reality Realm.
With a body full of martial arts true qi, even in the martial arts world, he would probably be a small expert who could make a name for himself.
Even if such a person's performance was slightly exaggerated, it would still be difficult for him to survive.
It didn't seem like he couldn't accept it!
The difference between the Body Tempering Stage and the Condensing Reality Stage was just too huge!
A Body Tempering martial artist could only break a hundred meters in eight to nine seconds, and his fist strength was four to five hundred Jin.
In the end, this Condensing Reality Realm martial artist could already perform flying on a horse, as fast as lightning, and chopping a big metal ball with a knife?
The corners of Ying Mu's mouth twitched, indicating that he couldn't accept this.
However, whether Ying Mu could accept it or not didn't affect Zhou Yan's performance.
He first leaped up and split the large iron ball that was rapidly falling from the sky above the carriage.
Then, he turned around in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground. He took two to three steps back to dissipate the recoil of the blade splitting the iron ball.
This was not the end.
After doing all this, he directly threw away the deformed treasured saber in his hand.
After taking two or three steps forward, he appeared next to a knight and quickly drew a bow and arrow from the other party's warhorse leather bag.
The bow was bent like a full moon, and the arrow was shot like a meteor.
Everyone only saw a flash of black light, and the arrow in Zhou Yan's hand had already disappeared. It shot rapidly in the direction where the iron ball had fallen.
Then, everyone heard a faint scream.
On a mountain peak in the Gray Cloud Ridge, a figure fell. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
The assassin next to that person seemed to be frightened by Zhou Yan's performance. He hurriedly retreated, and his figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Shocking!
Extreme shock!
Honestly speaking, Zhou Yan's performance had completely shocked Ying Mu and everyone present.
"Is this the true power of a Condensing Reality Realm warrior?”
Ying Mu looked at Zhou Yan, who was not far away from him, as if he was looking at a monster.
The thousands of words in his heart finally gathered into four words.
"Chase after him!"
He shifted his gaze away from Zhou Yan and gritted his teeth as he looked at the mountain peak. He said angrily,"Chase after them for this king. Remember to leave one alive!”
"I want to see who is so audacious as to dare to assassinate this king."
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