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417 White Moon Golden Neck, Double Blades of Righteous Demons!

At this time, a girl from the Kingdom of Sakura standing next to Feng Yunxian spoke.

"Feng Jun, please let the people below kill this 'Gongzi Mu' as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yunxian immediately responded and gave the order: "Okay!"

When he broke through the four realms of martial arts, he did not follow the [Path of Luck], but the [Method of Extreme Emotion].

Feng Yunxian found the most famous painter and stonemason in the country of painting. After a whole year, he created a "perfect woman who only exists in Feng Yunxian's heart but does not exist in reality", and pinned all his emotions on it to maintain the relationship.

Self-existence to avoid [Transformation of Rainbow Soaring] when breaking through to the fourth level of martial arts.

who knows……

Is there really a living person in this world who looks exactly like that portrait or stone carving?

That person is not even from the Land of Paintings!

Feng Yunxian knew very well that the other party was using him, but he couldn't help himself.

He is deeply in love with the woman next to him named Endo Kano. This unreasonable but extremely strong love has reached the level of "being obsessed with her, crazy about her, and willing to dirty his reputation for her."

He is even willing to die for the other person even though he knows that the other person does not love him.

Young Master Mu?

He's just an idiot looking for death, not worth mentioning!

Feng Yunxian believes that instead of paying attention to Zhang Guangmu, it is better to save time and energy and see more of her lover.

Originally, he planned to let the people below keep up the pace and slowly wear down Zhang Guangmu. This would also reduce the battle losses and eliminate all opponents safely.

But now, Yoshino Endo has spoken, and in Feng Yunxian's opinion, it is okay to comply with her ideas.

At this moment, Zhang Guangmu was facing a tidal wave of enemies, and his aura was a little messy.

"call……"

The enemy really didn't give him a chance.

At this moment, Zhang Guangmu felt like he was back when he was filming "Endless Food Bag". He had a feeling that his personal abilities were not enough, and he desperately wanted to become stronger.

only……

At this time, just one available ability point, no matter which ability is added to it, seems unable to reverse the situation.

Zhang Guangmu, who was shattered by both swords, temporarily seized the weapon from the enemy, but the weapons used by the ashigaru and generals of Sakura Country were not suitable for use in the third level of martial arts, and it would take almost less than a minute to break a weapon.

Holding a weapon and grabbing weapons continuously will consume more physical and internal energy.

If this continues, I'm afraid that his internal strength will be exhausted before he reaches Feng Junxian. It is sheer fantasy to think of killing him in front of the battle.

So Zhang Guangmu adjusted his thinking and used the internal power of the flames to extend the attack distance and kill the enemy. At the same time, he slowed down and silently bought time, using both distractions to deduce the envisioned [Secret Battlefield Weapon].

only……

From the north and south sides of the battlefield, there were suddenly loud killing cries.

Zhang Guangmu scanned the battlefield and discovered that there were many small forces in different costumes on the battlefield.

Although these people are not many in number, they are all elites, and they obviously do not have military temperament. They basically fight on foot. Only two of them rode horse kings that can cross mountains and ridges to charge into the battle formation. It looked like,

More like a wanderer.

Puppet mechanics, hot air balloons, zip lines...

They each used their skills to climb up from the cliffs on both sides of Longbei Cliff!

In fact, Zhang Guangmu did not need to expend energy to carefully observe and distinguish the moves and costumes, and these people reported their respective origins.

"The deacons from the Silver Light Sect are here to support the Liewu Camp!"

"Thirty-six members of the Yunyan Sect are willing to go to the national disaster!"

"The Seventeenth Son of the Lianlian Sect is here! We are at odds with the Kingdom of Sakura!"

"Protect our home and country today! People of Chuixuemen, follow me!"

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes were the only remaining dozen or so martial arts sects in the Land of Painting.

They used to look down on the official warriors of the Land of Paintings, and even called the three great Wuhou "court eagle dogs", but...

After the invasion of Sakura Country, they revolted in various places to resist.

When Liewu Camp was besieged, these people from all walks of life also chose to come to help.

This new force is small in number, but everyone is strong and has their own abilities.

In a head-to-head confrontation, the heroes may not be able to defeat the army until the end.

However, their appearance caused subtle changes in the morale of both sides.

The most important thing is...

The martial arts warriors in these painting countries all seem to have considerable battlefield experience. In addition to wearing half-length light armor for easy movement, each of them carries at least three handy weapons. In daily battles, warriors often know how to fight in the martial arts.

Use internal power to protect the weapon and avoid edge wear; but when fighting in battle, there is not so much internal power to squander.

Saving a little more internal energy may be the difference between life and death.

See the real details!

These people are by no means the kind of people who know only a little about war and fighting but are confident about it.

The heroes of the Jianghu and the remnants of the Liewu Camp responded in three directions, and surrounded the soldiers of the Sakura Country, causing chaos in the opponent's position.

Zhang Guangmu noticed that among this group of warriors, two people performed particularly well.

They are all great figures who are at the pinnacle of the third level of martial arts, only one window away from the fourth level of martial arts. They are also the only ones who choose horse fighting. Horses can climb cliffs. They are all horse kings like black dragons penetrating their bones.

.

One of them rode the [Chasing the Wind and Lightning White Dragon Horse] and rode Juechen in the direction of Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu knew that this man was the upright leader of the world of painting.

"Marquis Liewu is so arrogant that I, Feng Dexuan, always obey him!"

The righteous boss riding the white dragon colt mobilized his inner strength and his voice penetrated the battlefield: "Young Lord, take the sword!"

"Today you and I join forces to destroy the scum Feng Yunxian for the Qingqiu Sect, and to clean up the Feng family and wash away their shame!"

Whoosh!

The righteous leader from the Qingqiu Sect waved his hand, and a weapon shaped like a Tang Dao broke through the air and crossed the line, carrying a strong wind and landing accurately in Zhang Guangmu's hand.

"Good knife!"

The blade of the sword is red, the neck of the sword is pure gold, and heat waves are rolling on it, extremely hot.

Solid!

This knife is extremely strong, giving Zhang Guangmu the feeling of being "indestructible in a hundred calamities" and "indestructible in ten thousand battles".

The name of the sword is Jin Yang, and it is a treasure that only elders of the Qingqiu Sect are qualified to use. It has been passed down from generation to generation.

The other person, riding the famous golden horse [Thunder Illumination] that looked like a lion, was none other than Zuo Li, the leader of the Demon Cult.

He desperately mobilized his internal energy, stimulating the horse king under him to rush to Zhang Guangmu's aid, and personally handed a magic weapon into Zhang Guangmu's hands.

"This Brahma Moon Blade was the one I lost to Old Zhao in a bet."

While Zuo Li was wielding the blue and blue five-poison sword to kill the enemy, he shouted loudly: "Old Zhao has died in battle, but the Shengwu Sect never breaks its promise!"

"Master Mu, from now on, this sword belongs to you!"

The Shengwu Sect is a demonic sect, and its behavior is very different from ordinary people.

Zhang Guangmu felt that it was really impressive that Zhao Zhengrong could improve the relationship with the leaders of these two major forces to such an extent in such a short period of time.

Even most of the heroes who appeared on the battlefield came for Zhao Zhengrong's reputation and moral character.

Zhang Guangmu knew very well that the vast majority of these people were not the friends he had made in the background setting of [Lie Wuhou·Steel Fist Zhao Zhengrong].

Zhang Guangmu couldn't help but think of the Zang Ke family's saying "Some people are alive, he is dead; some people are dead, he is still alive."

In the real world, Mr. Zhao lives like an ascetic. In this world of martial arts, although there are not many shots, he still shows a bit of brilliance.

Zhang Guangmu held the Jinyang Blade in his left hand and the Brahma Moon Blade in his right hand. He found that the body of the Brahma Moon Blade was pitch black, but there was a pure white crescent moon branded on the blade.

Bloodthirsty!

This knife gave Zhang Guangmu the feeling of longing for blood.

Zhang Guangmu also knows the legend that the more enemies he kills, the sharper the sword becomes. It is an evil weapon of evil. It is said that only warriors with superb Buddhist skills can use it for a long time.

After killing more than ten enemies, Zhang Guangmu vaguely felt that these two hazy consciousnesses seemed to be calling Zhang Guangmu, asking him to chant the true names of these two swords.

"Golden Yang Sword? Brahma Moon Blade?"

Zhang Guangmu shook his head: "No! That's not right!"

"It's [White Moon] and [Golden Neck]!"

After he finished speaking, the two knives he held in his hands began to emit little bits of light. There seemed to be some mysterious spirituality that had been dormant for many years and was awakening!

Sizzling...

On the golden neck, the claw marks of the divine dragon and the dark golden dragon eyes loom.

Above the white moon, a picture scroll of a wolf looking up to the sky and screaming at the moon appeared.

From the two knives, Zhang Guangmu felt the emotions called "joy" and "joy".

At the same time, a huge force was derived from each of the two divine weapons.


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