Chapter 93: Two-sleeved snake fights Su King, and one sword makes the road nine times
The talisman was dead before the red armored man was covered with armor, so naturally there was no response. The origin of the dead body in the red armor under Zhao Kai’s feet is particularly sensitive. He was one of the few first-class Vajra masters during his lifetime. Unfortunately, he met Han Diaosi, the first person in Zhixuan, and his fate was miserable. Zhao Kai once asked the master how powerful he is in the celestial realm. The Da Diao Temple smiled and said that the old slave would defeat the enemy with both hands in the future, but it would be interesting to kill the celestial master in the Xuan Realm. Zhao Kai thought to himself that Master is really amazing. He gently blew off the reed stalks, stretched his waist, and looked at the wooden armor and fire armor that were stalemate not far away. Since the Wu Family Jian Tomb and Wang Mingyin take on the main role today, Zhao Kai will not steal the limelight. Anyway, as long as he and Sijia show their faces, it is the most real restraint and threat. It is okay to sit on the most eye-catching archway in a dignified manner, and it is okay to be bait.
Lu Qiantang entered the reed marsh with a determined desire to die. The four of them clearly have no chance of winning against the Four A. It is not difficult to know how long the prince’s meaning can be held on. Outside the reed marsh, Li Chungang was eight points confident in the fight against the sword-do junior Wu Liuding. The big halberd Ning Emei and the one hundred light cavalry plus the unfathomable female maid Qingbird, the winner was at least 55. As long as two battlefields near the princess win, the overall situation was decided. So what if four people in the reed marsh died and fought to the death, what if this situation was like? I was mentally prepared when I saw the King of Beiliang with my own eyes. There were a few young masters from the royal family who were not cold-hearted and weak-hearted, even if they did not have the heroic talent of their fathers, they all learned their temperaments.
Jiudou Mi Old Dao Wei Shuyang did not participate in the battle directly, but just stood by and watched calmly.
The coolie work has to be done by Lu Yangshu and the other two. There is no way. The blind man could see that the old Taoist in the prince’s heart was even heavier than the three of them. Fortunately, the young man with a talisman on the archway was sitting on the archway with red armor on the archway. There were only two puppets that gathered Buddhist and Taoist magical powers in front of him. As for the earth armor, it must have been a fatal blow hidden underground to seek a critical moment. Lu Qiantang was the first to move forward with the sword, and faced a red armor alone. Shu Xi, who was plump and Yang Qingfeng, who had snow-white hands, joined forces to deal with the other one. Perhaps Lu Qiantang knew that there was no chance of survival in this battle. Not only did he not destroy his aura, but he was full of fighting spirit. The sword intent learned by Guangling Guanchao is originally affiliated with the old sword god lineage. Li Chungangjiang’s sword was two hundred feet tall, which made Lu Qiantang have a lot of gains. He had no worries about one sword. The Chixia Great Sword in his hand moved forward. No matter how thick the red armor in front of him was, Lu Qiantang only used the sword in his hand to vent all kinds of ups and downs for 40 years. Every time the red armor collided with the great sword, it would produce a large string of fire.
Shu Xi hit a talisman with both palms and pushed the red armor’s chest, exerting force suddenly, just letting it shake gently. Yang Qingfeng, who was as strong as a ghost, swept the head of the Chinese armor by his legs, but the other party did not move at all. He stretched out his arms to pinch Yang Qingfeng’s calf, but the latter retreated early with the force of a bounce. Shu Xi took the opportunity to shoot at the Red Armor in a continuous manner, and it was more powerful and heavier than the other. It was so fierce.The offensive was really not consistent with her figure and appearance. The sounds were dull and finally made the red armor retreat, and a trace was drawn on the ground.
The charming woman who defected from the Southern Wu Sect was angry and scolded: “Submit Yang, you have the nerve to let a woman stand in front. She threw her strength on the belly of a woman last night!”
After Yang Qingfeng fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, she arched her waist again in a moment, kicking Hongjia’s waist, sarcastic and insulting Shu Xi, just said softly, “Your mother.”
Shu Xi was furious when she heard it, but could only vent her body on Hongjia’s front. A trace of ferociousness appeared on her beautiful face, one palm was pressed on Hongjia’s chest, and the other palm was quickly folded on the back of her hand, shouting: “Go to die!”
Bang.
The talisman finally fell backwards and smashed a big hole.
It was at this moment that Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng rushed back together, and Shu Xi shouted loudly, “Old Taoist Wei!”
The sorcerer Wei Shuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked on the turtle and flowing water, as if he was stepping on the turtle star in the sky. His solemn Taoist robe floated open, and finally he pointed his fingers towards the sky and the other hand, put his arms around, and said, “Don’t step on the Tiangang soldiers. Get up!”
When Wei Shuyang stepped down.
Thirty-six peach wood swords broke out from the ground in a circle around the red armor that had just risen, hanging in the air.
This is naturally not the sword immortal’s ability to take the head with a thousand-mile flying sword, but a Taoist magic. Since the Taoist sect takes killing demons as its responsibility, it has its own mysterious magical powers. The thirty-six swords were seen as the nine-dou Mi Lao Taoist priest flipped his fingers, and then the sword tips were all facing downwards, pointing to the red armor of the talisman on the ground. The old Taoist who had been studying magic for half his life silently chanting spells, and the sword formation fell rapidly! Strangely, the water armor on the trail was broken by Li Chungang’s water beads and the tornado with umbrellas, and even the horses and Lu Qiantang’s sword were not injured at all. At this time, the wooden sword made of peach trees was pierced through the armor with one sword after another, and thirty-six swords, which tied the red armor into a hedgehog. Wei Shuyang’s methods were more than that. Through the talisman cloud patterns on the water armor depicted by His Royal Highness, he inferred how these talismans would operate the energy of the red armor. The old Taoist priest leaned his fingers and drove the two peach wood swords inserted at his waist into the armor a few inches deep, and said in a deep voice: “Yang Qingfeng, hold these two swords and remove the armor!”
Yang Qingfeng retreated and grabbed the two peach wood swords with both hands and stroked them heavily, directly cutting the red armor in half!
The red armor of the immortal lord finally disappeared.
Wei Shuyang felt relieved. Seeing the strange boy on the Tianbo mirror opening archway, he still had no reaction. He thought for a moment and said shockedly: “No! Yang Qingfeng, go and notify Your Highness to be careful of the earth armor!”
Zhao Kai on the archway frowned and said to himself, “I noticed it.”
He lowered his head and smiled, “Xiao Jin, I didn’t expect that Xiao Mu was broken by the warlock before he could play a role.It’s gone, go and avenge Xiaomu. “
Being a general in Beiliang, he dared not charge in a battle. It was a joke. From King Xu Xiao of Beiliang to the villain who slaughtered Chen Zhibao, and then to the Baixiong Yuan Zuozong who was invincible with a silver spear, who was not the brave man who led the way. Facing the brave Wang Mingyin, Ning Emei dragged his halberd forward, with a heavy armor and a powerful halberd general. Under his command, he could not stop shooting the crossbow behind him, ignoring whether he would accidentally hurt him. Ning Emei wanted to kill this top martial artist in the world and rode his horse towards Wang Mingyin who was striding. Ning Emei’s iron halberd accurately stabbed the man’s chest. On the border of Beiliang, I don’t know how many Beimang enemies were stabbed into the air by his halberd.
Wang Mingyin paused a little, poked out an arm, and punched the iron halberd. The halberd trembled. Ning Emei did not lose her hand, but the tip of the halberd had to stab downward. Wang Mingyin soared into the air and kicked Ning Emei off the horse with one kick!
Ning Emei is worthy of being a tiger general. The iron armor on his chest was kicked out by Wang Mingyin. However, he did not fall to the ground after the horse fell to the ground, but he used a heavy long halberd to mop the ground and remove the force brought by the martial artist. When he stood still, blood was clearly oozing from the corner of Ning Emei’s mouth. Wang Mingyin seemed to have not expected that this Northern Liang general could stand up but not fall. He had a slightly strange look in his eyes. He did not rush to attack, and did not care about the powerful shooting of the crossbow. Once the arrow approached, he just easily reached out to push it. The sharp arrow of the mountain crossbow seemed to be the soft and non-thrilling fluffy to him, and when he brushed it, he dispersed. Ning Emei saw that Wang Mingyin was still, and suddenly inserted the halberd into the ground, took off his helmet with both hands, threw down the bag full of short halberds, and then took off his armor.
Wang Mingyin had been expressionless, and waited until the brave general pulled out the halberd again before he stepped forward.
A man was alone in facing the eleventh place in the world, Ning Emei, who was the eleventh in the world, also rushed silently.
Indeed, killing people means killing people, how come there is so much nonsense that sounds like you have to be heartbroken. Just fight happily, do you need to flatter or slander each other?
Ning Emei’s halberd under the horse was still amazing. She chopped the thorns and pecked them, and turned them round and wished. The nearly 100-pound halberd swayed the yin and yang in his hand. Wang Mingyin always held the stiff face of the poor farmer, and faced the halberd with a fierce hang and raised his arms to block it. You can see that the hard halberd body was squeezed out into an arc. When it was pressed to the limit, the halberd rebounded faster. Ning Emei took advantage of the momentum and turned her body, twisting a round pothole on the ground, and the halberd was even more A large circle was chopped out in the air, and a harsh sound of wind came out. The iron halberd of Buzi knocked at Wang Mingyin again. The latter, who had always resolved with one hand, stuck the halberd of the left palm, and bypassed the right hand, holding the palms of both hands, suddenly exerted force in the lightning and fire, and the head of Buzi halberd was turned by Wang Mingyin half a circle. Because Ning Emei refused to take off the halberd of her hand, even if she had blood, even if she was tall, she was brought out a large arc. The soles of her feet were ragged and dust was flying by her body.
Wang Mingyin, who had previously said that he wanted to borrow the crown prince’s head, finally spoke for the second time: “Borrow the halberd and use it.” ”
I saw Ning Emei’s big halberd suddenly left my hand, and the thick arm holding the halberd drooped weakly, and blood dripped down.
Wang Mingyin got the big elves but didn’t use it, and threw it out!
A Beiliang cavalry holding a crossbow in the distance was nailed to the ground from the back of the horse.
The tip of the halberd is facing upwards, the body is underneath, and the body of the halberd is trembling slightly.
Ning Emei didn’t even look at the expected tragic situation and pulled out the Beiliang Sword with her left hand.
Wang Mingyin asked, “Don’t retreat.”
Ning Emei’s lips moved slightly, and she couldn’t hear the sound.