Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

"Master, please keep your hand!" Oda City and Nohime knelt in front of Luo Yun and begged: "Lord Nobunaga, he was controlled by the snake demon and did such a crazy thing. Please stay.

His life"

"You two, listen to me." Luo Yun smiled evilly, pinched the two beautiful faces of Oda Shi and Nohime, and said viciously: "It is for you that I let go of this damn Oda Nobu.

You will have a miserable life. From now on, every night, you must serve me well, your uncle, thank me."

Oda Ichi and Nohime, worthy of being a Japanese woman, a young cherry blossom goddess and a charming Madame Butterfly, nodded vigorously with a look of submission.

Only then did Luo Yun let Oda Nobunaga go, and while the poor devil was still on the ground, he severely tapped his acupuncture points.

Immediately, Luo Yun punched the snake demon altar and obtained the Li Zhu.

Although the altar was destroyed, Takeda Shingen and Shangshan Aya Gozen were still controlled by the snake demon's breath and killed Luo Yun crazily.

During the fierce battle, Chiyo Tachibana, a girl with such steel and iron bones, was attacked by hundreds of ghost soldiers without fear of death. She was beaten to the point where her health dropped to a dangerous level, and she had no choice but to escape back to her hometown.

Array.

This snake demon altar can greatly enhance the combat power of demon generals and ghost soldiers, making them strong enough to fight against any strong army.

The brave general Zhang Xingcai who had been attacking in front was also hit by Takeda Shingen's decisive blow Feng Linshan and had to retreat from the battle.

Takeda Shingen and Shangshan Aya Gozen's unparalleled kills almost never stop. After one attack, the other breaks out. The trouble and damage caused to Luo Yun's team is also huge.

There is also a Jiawen Ji who is constantly scheming around to interfere with Luo Yun and others.

Fortunately, without the altar, Torochi controlled the magic power of Aya Gozen and Takeda Shingen, which was immediately weakened. The two men's offensive also slowed down.

Luo Yun punched Jiawen Ji.

Jiawenji gritted her teeth: "I will not lose! Jiawenji will never lose!"

She slashed at Luo Yun with her sword vertically and horizontally.

This swordsmanship of Jiawen Ji was passed down from Takeda Shingen and inherited the swordsmanship of Fenglinhuoshan.

The original meaning of Fenglinhuoshan is: as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as fire, and as motionless as a mountain. This sentence comes from the military struggle chapter of "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu. In ancient times, Japan learned a lot of Chinese culture, including "The Art of War".

They called this famous saying "Feng Lin Huo".

Jiawen Ji's delicate face was filled with murderous intent, and she shouted: "Today, I want you to experience the powerful swordsmanship of the Takeda family's Lin Shanshan!"

"It's as fast as the wind!" Jiawen Ji moved quickly, as fast as the wind, and struck down with one sword.

Luo Yun was in danger and escaped.

"Not bad?" A sneer appeared on Jiawen Ji's face: "Qixu Rulin!"

This sword, uncharacteristically, moved slowly, and its swordsmanship was as solemn and orderly as the trees in the forest.

Luo Yun felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

This sudden change in swordsmanship made him very uncomfortable.

If the other party is always fast, you can easily adapt to it. But if it is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it will catch people off guard.

Luo Yun was hit in the waist and abdomen by this slow-moving blow.

"Damn it!" Luo Yun was angry: "After I catch you, I will let you experience my power!"

"Hmph! I think you don't have that day anymore!" Jiawen Ji smiled scornfully: "Next move! Invade like fire!"

Her sword invaded and plundered, like fire, unstoppable, tearing apart Luo Yun's defense, and struck Luo Yun.

Luo Yun suddenly rebounded, jumped up, and with one move of Tian Congyun Sword, he slashed down and rushed towards Jia Wen Ji.

Jia Wenji seemed to have anticipated Luo Yun's counterattack. She smiled indifferently and shouted softly: "Unmoving as a mountain!"

Her swords and troops are stationed in a strong position, which is like a mountain that cannot be shaken.

Luo Yun's Tian Cong Yun Sword, relying on the power of the six-star secret weapon, was unable to shake Jia Wen Ji's defense.

Instead, he was knocked into a stiff state by Jiawen Ji.

"It's as hard to know as it is cloudy." Jiawen Ji smiled charmingly. Her figure was so hidden that it was like a haze, making it difficult to discern the celestial image. Luo Yun couldn't feel the location of this woman's figure for a moment.

The valley "moves like thunder!"

Jiawen Ji suddenly appeared behind Luo Yun. The sword in her hand was like thunder. She drove her troops to engage in battle. It was like the power of thunder, breaking those who touched it!

Luo Yun was beheaded again!

Fenglin Huoshan, complete victory!

Jiawen Ji was about to pursue the victory, but unexpectedly, a charming figure appeared and entered the battle group.

Princess Gongyao Ji, Sun Shangxiang.

The Sun-Moon Universe Circle blocked Jiawen Ji’s fierce attack.

"What is the Feng Lin Huo strategy?" Sun Shangxiang stared at Jia Wen Ji with her beautiful eyes and said, "In my opinion, it's nothing more than that. I am the descendant of Sun Tzu."

(Sun Jian is known as the 34th generation grandson of Sun Tzu, the direct descendant. For many generations of the Three Kingdoms, the Sun family has its own art of war.)

Jiawen Ji snorted coldly and stabbed Sun Shangxiang proudly.

Luo Yun was so embarrassed that he became angry and roared loudly,

His fighting spirit was deeply inspired by Jiawen Ji, and he fell into a violent fighting spirit.

"You woman, let's see how I deal with you!" Luo Yun jumped up and rushed towards Jiawen Ji.

Jiawen Ji sneered, her sword was like frost, and she fought Luo Yun again.

Luo Yun suddenly launched his Tyrant Halberd to kill the sky.

A ray of light flashed, and he held the Tiancongyun Sword in one hand and the Thunder-Exploding Sky-killing Halberd in the other hand, one long and one short, and they blasted towards Jiawen Ji.

The divine weapon, the Tian Cong Yun Sword, even Jia Wen Ji, who possesses the seventh act template, does not dare to face it directly and can only dodge.

The thunder-blasting sky-killing halberd is a powerful weapon to ward off evil. Thunder and lightning roar, and electric light shines. Under the bombardment, the demonic energy on Jiawen Ji's body keeps wailing and dissipating.

Luo Yun, you are serious about this.

It has to be said that Luo Yun's strength exploded, like a volcano erupting, with infinite power!

Jia Wenji's arrogant beautiful eyes suddenly widened. She didn't expect that the seemingly tired Lu Bu would become so angry that he could be so powerful and powerful.

Luo Yun's Tyrant Halberd killed the sky with 30 consecutive strikes. It only took two moves to deceive Jiawen Ji's defense and penetrate deep into Jiawen Ji's hinterland.

The thunderous sky-killing halberd cut off Jiawen Ji's shoulder pads with one blow!

Amidst Jiawen Ji's screams, the red armor shoulder pads disintegrated!

At the same time, the red Japanese jersey worn underneath was cut deeply and fell off with a tear!

Jia Wenji exclaimed in surprise, returned her sword to defend herself, and with a roar of fire, blocked the Thunder-Destroying Heaven-Slaying Halberd.

But the ensuing thunder explosion immediately hit Jiawen Ji's other shoulder.

The armor exploded again and flew away!

With up to 500 points of lightning damage, plus double suppression damage against evil spirits, Jiawen Ji's armor suddenly took on 1,000 points of damage, and could no longer cover it up and disintegrated.

The shoulder armor on both sides collapsed.

Holy shit!

Seeing Jiawen Ji's armor being disintegrated, Luo Yun not only did not stop, but instead aroused the violent emotions in his heart.

Taking risks in this difficult dungeon world, if Luo Yun was not careful, his sword would be broken and his life and death would be extinguished. It would be like a tight bowstring.