The extremely brilliant sword light fell instantly. It was clear and flawless.
The sword light of Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed out smoothly.
The generals on the battlefield are accustomed to having a rainbow-like momentum, opening and closing, and they are not as careful about the restraint of power as the martial arts warriors. The sword light penetrated directly from the eyebrows of the demon god, and then from the back of the sword.
It poured out from the armor, cold and domineering, breaking through the earth, tearing apart the mountains, and flying directly into the ocean.
There was dead silence.
Guan Yunchang's shirt was blown up by the strong wind.
His shirt flickered slightly, and the demon god opened his mouth, and without being able to say anything else, he fell to the sky. The corpse was split into two parts in the middle.
Blood is scattered.
One hit, instant death!
There was deathly silence all over the place, and even the other demon gods of troubled times were in a state of confusion. Zhao Gongming also clicked his tongue, but Zhang Wenyuan did not hesitate at all. He suddenly dug out the weapon in his palm and couldn't help but laugh:
"close
The general's first sword is the most powerful, and even Marquis Wen is not willing to take it forcefully."
"Your Majesty is actually willing to take the first blow from General Guan, who has the title of [Three Realms Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Lord]." "Zhang Liao is impressed!"
"Hahahaha, after we go down, we should have something in common with Yan Liang."
The demon god on the opposite side was furious, but he was tightly entangled by Zhang Liao, who carried the title of "Beidou Breaking Army".
The demon with the head of a big roc and as tall as a small building soared in the air and fought with the God of Wealth. In the end, he was hit on the forehead and abdomen with two large iron whips, directly smashing his forehead.
He fell into a hole and fell whole. Zhao Gongming rarely had a hearty fight, instead of a trivial matter in the human world, and said with a long smile:
"Looking for trouble."
"You deserve to be a poor man in your next life." "You will never open a business for the rest of your life."
The domineering thunder, the fierce sword light, the sun, the stars, and the purest human battlefield evil spirit all surge together. The gods and demons of the troubled world can follow the thunder king of the troubled world to come here to perform their duties.
appoint
Naturally, it cannot be a weak hand, but at this moment
Then fell into decline.
The opponent seemed to be an experienced killer who had been in the killing field.
And it seems like it has been suppressed for hundreds and thousands of years and has not been opened. Now it is time to relieve the anger.
One of the demon gods took advantage of Zhao Gongming's impatience and used magical powers to recall the magic weapon that controlled Xing Tian's spirit. He said angrily: "Xing Tian, listen to the order quickly! Listen to the order quickly!" Seeing that Xing Tian still didn't move,
He simply squeezed his right hand and used all his strength to crush this spiritual treasure.
The gods and demons in the troubled times have violent tempers, and they directly sacrificed this spiritual treasure to maximize their control over Xing Tian's spirit.
Xingtian's body shook, and the energy around him became more and more crazy and violent, roaring and roaring, and he held the weapons prepared by Zhuoshi with both hands.
Guan Yunchang's expression remained unchanged, he swept his sleeves and robe, and a scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded across the sky.
Among them were names with corresponding fingerprints, which were pressed with blood, and he said loudly: There are still as many as 4.6 million descendants of Emperor Yan Jiang's family in existence today.
It is the fiftieth surname in China.
Xingtian, understand clearly!
God of War Xingtian's body paused for an instant, as if he was moved by the names and traces of the descendants of Emperor Yan. Zhao Gongming had stayed in the human world for a long time, and subconsciously said to God of War Xingtian, you don't want the descendants of Emperor Yan to know that you have done evil, right?
Looking at the second master over there, he controlled his desire to complain, and just laughed and said: "Xingtian, please play some music."
"???play music?!"
The gods and demons of the troubled world were stunned.
Then suddenly I felt a chill behind my back, and it felt like the world between heaven and earth suddenly became gloomy and dark, which made people feel depressed and stiff, and made people feel scared. Then two blood-red eyes seemed to suddenly light up behind me.
"Yes!" Xing Tian laughed angrily.
He suddenly raised his fists and struck at a terrifying speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye! The momentum was like a rainbow, like thunder, and the body of the god and demon that hit the ground was stiff, and it was like a blur of flesh and blood on Xingtian.
Play you!
Then he put his hands together like drumsticks, and the muscles all over his body bulged. Then he smashed them down hard.
The spine of the big demon with a head like a lion, capable of swallowing mountains and drinking up rivers and seas, was directly smashed." Knock you out.
"Then"
Xing Tian smashed down his hands with a bang, without using weapons, relying on fists and kicks to make screams and screams, the sound of flesh and blood shattering, the sound of bones breaking, the wail of the soul and the groan of the true spirit, Xing Tian
The true spirit is gone, leaving only the violent murderous intention inspired by the spirit treasure. He kills more and more ruthlessly, but he just laughs loudly:
Sing you!" Dance with your fists! Sing with your muscles!
Before dying, the gods and demons were unwilling to say angrily: "Didn't you say that, as a civil servant, you don't have the power like them?" "Yes!"
"I am a civil servant and I am not as weak as them."
Xing Tian smiled ferociously and raised his battle ax:
Hahahahahaha, don’t run! Keep playing!
"Keep dancing!"
Don’t you want to see me fight? Come on!
In ancient times, civil servants set an example!
The invincible nightmare of the gods, the strongest spear of the human race, with the death of the enemy as its music, and the tearing of flesh and blood as its song, the Yandi tribe's Xingtian, and the war god Xingtian passed down from later generations, are surrounding the demon god, far away from the six worlds.
Thousands of years later, one person could once again block a bunch of demons and beat them crazily.
But halfway through the fight, I suddenly felt that something wasn't quite right in my hand.
It's not the same as when I was fighting in the wilderness.
But at this time, Xing Tian had no brains.
So he justifiably ignored the issue.
Then he was beaten.
Even Guan Yunchang withdrew the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, looked at the God of War Xingtian who was laughing loudly over there, and sighed: "It seems that there is no need for you and me to take action again."
These gods and demons are no match for him. They are indeed the ancient god of war, Xing Tian.
Zhang Liao nodded.
Zhao Gongming touched his beard and suddenly said: "However, Xingtian seems to have been controlled just now. What if he is not satisfied after defeating these demons in troubled times and comes to us?"
Guan Yunchang and Zhang Wenyuan made a move.
Seeing Xing Tian slowly getting up over there, his headless body was still extremely tall, towering even more than the general sitting on the horse, and giving him unrivaled and terrifying oppression, Zhang Wenyuan had no choice but to say:
"Zhao Caishen." "Don't all of you, the God of Cai, have the ability to speak your mind as soon as you speak?"
"I remember that the guard seemed to have complained many times.
It is said that he is so poor because of you.
Zhao Gongming blurted out: "He is talking nonsense!
Then he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The fact that he is poor has nothing to do with me." "Don't blame others!"
I am the God of Wealth, not the God of Poverty, not the God of Poverty!
`Let’s get it clear, you guys, which God of Wealth can at most not make people rich, but can make them poor?
You are insulting me!
Guan Yunchang raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand slightly and said: "You two, stop gossiping." We still have to face this ancient god of war.
Although I have always wanted to fight him, it is not a good choice now." Zhang Liao nodded: "How to do it?"
Guan Yunchang said: "The military advisor has tips."
Zhao Gongming was helpless: ·What age has it been, why is Zhuge Wuhou still doing this trick? Guan Yunchang said calmly: "The military adviser said this is called character design."
He took a look and said: "According to the military advisor, Xing Tian's true spirit has not recovered at this moment, his consciousness is not clear enough, and he is full of reckless anger. At this time, it is best to take him around a few more times and wait for the opportunity."
Zhang Liao looked at Xing Tian who seemed to be roaring in another direction. "How to make him always follow us?"
When there is no true spirit, a reckless personality, and an angry mood.
There is a high probability that he will be dragged along by us for a while and then he will act as he pleases.
As expected, the three of them just took Xing Tian in front of them and walked away from the human cities of overseas countries for a while. Seeing that they could not fight and fight, the God of War gradually became bored.
Start planning to change direction and run towards other directions
Go, Guan Yunchang grabbed the dragon horse and thought of what the young military advisor gave him.
Take out something like a cell phone.
Zhang Liao wondered: "Can a mere modern mechanism capture the attention of the God of War Xingtian?"
Guan Yunchang nodded: "The military advisor has never misjudged such matters.
He opened the phone.
There is a photo-taking spell inside.
Then a handsome young man appeared in the void with a bright smile: "Hey, Xing Tian!
Then he raised his middle finger and said elegantly:
stupid*.
'I'm your father.
In the silence of the crowd, they had already rushed far away, and the evil aura surged up, forcing the sane Xingtian to make a move. Then without hesitation, he turned around and ran over with a battle ax in his hand.
The hatred value is directly filled up.
His whole body was filled with evil aura and murderous intent, and he roared: "Ji! Xuan! Yuan!"
I kill you!
How to use three words to accurately increase the hatred value of God of War Xingtian. Ji Xuanyuan, tell you this secret.JPG.
Everyone was silent for a while, and Guan Yunchang maintained his calmness. "Let's go!"
The golden sword energy flowed up into the sky, and the golden energy that turned into it became more and more pure and brilliant, almost faintly feeling like clouds were lingering. Shi Yi turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuan over there.
Said: "It's worse than I thought..."
"It's just like the legendary Tang Monk Meat." "I wonder if I can cook it."
Shi Yi shook his head and took back this outrageous thought in his mind. Looking into the distance, there was a golden charm hidden in his eyes.
With her strength, she could already see the terrifying blood-red lightning that covered the sky. She saw the figure following the blood-red lightning on the far side and frowned: "[Thunder]? I didn't expect that it was indeed a difficult opponent."
Qin Yuanniao's face was full of nervousness: "Yes, he is the kind who is ten feet tall and has a waist circumference of ten feet." He is carefree and doesn't care about life or death.
"No, not only is it not, but he is also a beautiful god.
Shi Yi nodded, noticed the subtle expression of the dragon girl in blue over there, and added without changing his expression:
"It's just a pity that he has an extreme personality and is not popular with others."
Above the sky, blood thunder exploded. When the beautiful woman saw Shi Yi, who had a plain expression and a resolute face, her expression suddenly became ugly and she said: "Shi Yi
Shi Yi's tone was calm: "Long time no see, Thunder."
The face of the woman in troubled times was very disgusting. It didn't mean that she couldn't beat Shi Yi, but the guy in front of her was the opponent she least wanted to meet. Unless she could turn him into a scumbag in an instant, otherwise, in less than a breath, Shi Yi will return to his original appearance, which is simply the opponent that the concept of thunderstorm power does not want to encounter.
"Shi Yi, why are you staying here?
You are not in the Northwest Heaven Realm, why are you here? Could it be that this vitality has something to do with the Emperor of Heaven?"
Shi Yi pondered, suddenly realized, and said expressionlessly, "Yes."
He held the sword in his right hand and said expressionlessly:
This is the fruit that the emperor has been waiting for for six thousand years and is now about to mature." It is the existence that the emperor cares about.
"You demons, step back. Is there an existence that the Emperor of Heaven cares about?
Lei Zun sneered: "It turns out to be a sword that even Emperor Jun valued."
sword?
Shi Yi meditated. If he had some enlightenment.
It seems that the sword-like Dao Fruit can also be called this. He nodded and said: "Yes."
"It is the most powerful Yixi sword in the Three Realms and Eight Wastes throughout the ages.
"What a sword in the Three Realms and Eight Wastes, the sharpest sword in history! Lei Zun laughed loudly and said in a ferocious voice: "Then, even if the opponent is you! 'I want to tear it apart!
Shi Yi's eyes were deep, and he refused to evade or retreat. He faced the attack head-on, and the two sides started fighting on the sky and sea.
Only Wei Yuan's breathing became heavier and easier.
The aura gathered by the wisps of golden cold light between his brows became more and more pure. It was like a famous sword that only needed the last step to be completed.