Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Chuan stared at Brother Jinzha and Muzha.

Chasing Dragon Pile!

This is the magic weapon of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, which is very powerful. It turned out that one of the four sages of Jiulong Island died under this magic weapon.

According to Lu Chuan's estimate, the Four Sages of Jiulong Island are at least at the Composite Dao Realm, and they may even become Chunyang True Immortals.

As for Puxian's magic weapon, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression, but he would never think that Puxian would give nothing to his disciples.

After all, no matter what, he is also one of the Twelve Immortals of Chanjiao, and Mu Zha came to cross the catastrophe for him.

Therefore, he needs Mo Lihong to take out the Hunyuan Umbrella, so that the two of them dare not use the magic weapon.

As long as no magic weapon is used, no matter it is a competition of cultivation or martial arts, he will accompany them to the end.

Even, he was still thinking about what the consequences would be if he killed one of them.

At the same time, the two were also looking at him, their expressions looked serious.

Jin Zha said in a low voice: "Brother Yang said that this person has a very high level of cultivation, only a little weaker than him. We must be careful when we meet him."

Mu Zha sneered and said: "Understood, but it's too early to say these things now, the final result will be known only after fighting, kill!"

At the end, Mu Zha scolded lightly, holding the Wu hook double sword, and slashed two sharp sword auras in the direction of Lu Chuan.

At the same time, his figure suddenly moved, and he went up to kill, his eyes were full of ice-cold color.

When Jin Zha saw this, the two swords in his hands were shining brightly, forming a left and right attack with Mu Zha.

"Palace master be careful!"

Mo Lihong moved his hands, and an umbrella appeared in his arms.

"hold head high!"

Lu Chuan swung his halberd with a sneer, and after a dragon chant that shook the sky, a black dragon with black scales appeared in circles.

Snapped!

With just a sweep of the black dragon's tail, the two beams of bright sword energy suddenly shattered and turned into dots of broken light.

But after the sword qi, there was a combined attack from the two brothers.

when!

The four brilliance dazzled, and the cold and awe-inspiring swords slashed at the black dragon, sparks splashed, and the nearby wind and cloud stirred.

With a flash of brilliance, the ferocious black dragon suddenly changed into Lu Chuan holding halberds with both hands, forcibly resisting the four swords of the two of them.

The Xuanlong Ji is at least among the top three soldiers in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Lu Chuan didn't know how much blood had been drunk on this halberd, and how many enemies had been beheaded, but as soon as it appeared, there was a peerless murderous aura rushing out, shocking people's minds.

"you……"

Seeing this halberd, the expressions of Jin Zha and Mu Zha also changed.

The next moment, the halberd in his hand swept across, and a black wave erupted in the sky. Jin Zha and Mu Zha were washed away and staggered back.

Lu Chuan also took a few steps back.

Chi! Chi!

But this time before he stepped forward again, the two of them threw the four swords in their hands when they were retreating, turning into four astonishing sword lights and roaring towards them.

This is the art of controlling the sword!

Clang!

Lu Chuan squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, pointed forward, and the white light sword roared out.

The next moment, the sword energy among the three was flying horizontally, and Lu Chuan stood still and concentrated on controlling the sword, one against four, making a clanging sound, sparks burst out, and shattered the clouds in the sky.

Although he only has one sword, he is faster and stronger, and his defense is impeccable, even if the four sword lights are hard to get close to him.

"Brother!"

Mu Zha shouted: "The skill of controlling the sword can't help him, let's use magic weapon!"

When he raised his hand, two sword lights flew back and landed on his hand, turning into two swords.

"no!"

Jin Zha glanced at the Hunyuan Umbrella in Mo Lihong's arms.

In fact, magic weapons are not sacrificed and used casually. Most of them are used to win with one blow at critical moments.

Lu Chuan looked under his eyes, and the sound of shouting and killing shocked the sky. Many corpses had fallen on the ground, dyeing the ground red.

It is unknown how many soldiers were killed on both sides.

The coalition forces have the upper hand, but before Lu Chuan boosted the morale of the army, now the soldiers of the Great Merchant are fighting bravely

The princes looked up and their necks hurt, but they didn't move. They were stunned by the battle in the sky.

Is that human being?

They have two questions in mind at this time.

Why are people from Dashang so perverted? Why are people in Xiqi so perverted?

"Don't wait, magic weapon!" Lu Chuan shouted to the four generals of the Mo family.

It's fine if the other party doesn't use magic weapons, but you don't need to be stupid if you have magic weapons?

He was really speechless.

There is no theorem here that whoever takes the magic weapon first will lose, but it is very advocated to act first, okay?

The magic weapon of these four people is group damage. Once sacrificed, even if Yang Jian and others can stop it, can those princes and soldiers stop it?

"good!"

The four responded, as if they were waiting for Lu Chuan's words.

Mo Liqing shot Yang Jian away, and with a clang, the Qingyun sword behind his back burst into blue brilliance, rushed up and landed in his hand, and swung forward.

boom!

In an instant, the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the black wind howled, and finally turned into a tornado and landed on the battlefield, whistling vertically and horizontally.

Mo Liqing slashed down with a fiery red sword energy, which suddenly turned into a huge fire python with black smoke, hovered and landed on the battlefield, burning the coalition forces of the princes.

"Good sword!" Lu Chuan praised.

This Qingyun sword is very remarkable, with four characters in the middle of the talisman seal: earth, water, fire, and wind, which can control four kinds of power.

In addition to the fiery snake, there is also the black wind with thousands of spears inside, if a person encounters this wind, his limbs will become ashes.

The screams below were endless, and it was unbearable to hear, but the battlefield is the battlefield.

Mo Lihai turned back and took out the Fenghuo Pipa from behind.

Lu Chuan looked at the pipa. There are four strings on this pipa, which are also distributed according to the ground, water, fire and wind.

This was the first time he had seen the power of these magic weapons, and he hadn't seen them last time.

Zheng!

Mo Lihai plucked the pipa, and there was a clattering sound. Sure enough, there was wind and fire falling to the ground, but there was also a magic sound that pierced gold and cracked stones.

Yang Jian snorted.

Lu Chuan also let out a muffled snort, his face paled, and his soul felt a pain like a needle prick.

Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others also showed pain on their faces, and quickly covered their ears.

Only Nezha looked around like a normal person, not knowing what happened.

Lu Chuan shouted loudly: "Mo Lihai, can your magic sound of the pipa tell the difference between the enemy and us?"

Mo Lihai said in embarrassment: "There are fewer people here, but not down there."

"..." Lu Chuan.

Then why are your brothers all fine, and I was the only one who was engulfed by the magic sound?

Are you dissatisfied with me, Mr. Lu?

This is not to blame Mo Lihai, the four of them usually have a tacit understanding in battle, but today they forgot Master Lu who cooperated for the first time.

Yang Jian sucked in the cold air and said, "Nezha, go to the Magic Ritual Sea."

"I agree!"

Lu Chuan said in his heart with a dark face.

There was a flash of white light on Mo Liqing's arm, and the fox mink appeared and jumped forward, turning into a giant beast the size of a white elephant, jumping into the battlefield and eating anyone it saw.

"Why is it dark?"

The princes who looked up to watch the battle suddenly felt that the sky was getting dark, but they saw a large black cloud gathering, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and the wind was howling.

Two black tornadoes and two fire pythons roared in their army, unstoppable.

Once the black wind is touched, it will be turned into powder in an instant, and the flames will form a sea of ​​​​fire on the battlefield, devouring the coalition forces of the princes.

Fortunately, the black wind tornado and the fire python were controlled better, and they bypassed the Yin Shang army.

Zhang Guifang was also stunned, looked at the sky, and murmured: "The four generals of the Demon family are really gods!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

The allied forces of the princes fell into chaos at once.

People can still fight with each other, but how can they fight with tornadoes, fire pythons, and giant white beasts that die at the touch of a touch?

The faces of the princes turned pale, and they regretted dying in their hearts.

Is this still a battlefield on earth?

I thought there was an advantage in having more people, but now it seems that there is no advantage in having a fart.

If you don't believe me, look, in front of the four generals of the devil family, what do thousands of troops look like?

Like a scum.

This time I was really cheated by Xiqi!