The Yin and Yang strange words of the Demon Supervisor revealed murderous intent, and anyone could feel it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe cold weapons in the hands of the thirty-five heavenly generals clenched involuntarily, just waiting for the king's order. The Eighteen King Kongs at the left and right tables also secretly reached into their trouser pockets and touched the pistol.

"You should know the idiom that the fish dies and the net is broken, right?" Wan Jin asked calmly.

"This?" The Demon Supervisor looked at Wan Jin weakly, not knowing if there was a chance of victory.

"Can the sword in your hand be able to defeat a pistol that is as fast as lightning?" Yuan Yanyan suddenly pressed the pistol on the table with a "snap" and said confidently.

As soon as she flashed her gun like this, Eighteen King Kong also flashed their pistols together, aiming at Wan Jin, Song Jia and Tianjiang Thirty-six.

"Before there is a gunshot, the three of you can touch your head if it is still on your neck!" Shang Nana laughed presumptuously.

The thirty-five heavenly generals also laughed, and the so-called dog battle was barking wildly.

"Your memory is too good, I don't know how the modern armed Qinlian Python Swallowing Formation was ruined, right?" Song Jia sneered at each other: "The more than forty demon kings are all finished, are they holding wooden guns in their hands?" ”

"This, this?" This question could not be spoken, and the demon kings looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Are you telling us that we're lying on the ground here and now, after the gunshots?" Yuan Yanyan suddenly felt ridiculous and asked.

"Can you guarantee that your king will sit while we lie down?" Wan Jin asked rhetorically.

"This?" Yuan Yanyan frowned, lowered her head and said no more.

The Eighteen King Kongs also put down their hands raising their guns one after another, and sat down listlessly, for fear that once they brushed off the gun, they would provoke the end of the Demon King.

Seeing that their momentum was suppressed, the thirty-five heavenly generals also let go one after another, and no longer dared to face the thirty-six heavenly generals.

Zhao Yun stood outside the door, and from the transparent glass door, he could see the tension inside, and he knew that he didn't need to go in to relieve the siege unless he had to.

The Demon Supervisor felt that the strong smell of gunpowder was not good for him, and turned his anger into a smile: "Jokes should not be overdone, come today, we take harmony as the precious, eat, drink, come, we all raise our glasses, for us to meet each other, cheers!" ”

The three of them had to drink it all, Song Jia's body shook and almost fell, she knew that she couldn't support it anymore. Wan Jin thought that if he continued to drink like this, without the gunshot, the three of them would fall, and these demon kings were not drunkards, wine fairies, and wine gods?

"It's time for us to go. As long as you lay down your arms, we will spare you. Wan Jin said.

"The banquet has just begun, how can we chill our enthusiasm? Quick, serve hot dishes. The Demon Warden said, "I propose that the warriors of both sides compete with each other, and as long as you can defeat our thirty-five warriors, you can leave the feast." Of course, if you are afraid of this feast, you can also leave, and we will not stop you. ”

I know that this is a trick, this is a trick, this is a procrastination, this is a teasing, and I must accept it. Seeing that Song Jia was about to fall, Wan Jin motioned to the Heavenly General Thirty-Six to call Zhao Yun in.

Zhao Yun came in and sat down on Thirty-Six.

Tianjiang Thirty-five walked out, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Who is playing with me?" ”

Wan Jin motioned to the thirty-six heavenly generals.

The thirty-six heavenly generals thought to themselves, among the thirty-six heavenly generals, he was the last, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was better than the sword in his hand, I am afraid it was enough to choke, if the first battle was lost, it would be a shame for the volunteers.

Unexpectedly, in just three rounds, the sword of thirty-five was bounced off by the sword face of thirty-six.

The thirty-fourth heavenly general was also three rounds, and the sword in his hand was knocked by the back of the thirty-six and flew out.

Tianjiang Thirty-six was stunned by his martial arts, he never dreamed that he could win two games in a row and defeat Tianjiang Thirty-five and Tianjiang Thirty-four, whose martial arts were higher than his own.

"How is this possible?" Heavenly General Thirty-six involuntarily shouted, looking at his own knife, or the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, looking at his own hands, or those hands. "Hahahaha." Tianjiang Thirty-six laughed loudly, the laughter actually woke Song Jia up from his drowsiness, Song Jia stared at Thirty-six, only to know that the "Xiangzhuang Dance Sword Intention in Pei Gong" at the Hongmen banquet had begun, she looked at Tianjiang Thirty-six, and leaned her body towards Wanjin, once the sword blade stabbed, she could block it.

"It's many-to-one!" Seeing that he had lost two battles in a row, the Demon Supervisor couldn't hold his face, so why didn't he give full play to his advantages?

The thirty-first of the heavenly generals, the thirty-two of the heavenly generals, and the thirty-three heavenly generals were all on the same page, and the three swords stabbed at the thirty-six of the heavenly generals together, and the green dragon glaive knife danced horizontally like a green dragon, and quickly cut off the three swords, only one round!

"Thank you, Master Guan! Thank you, Mr. Guan! "Tianjiang Thirty-six was shocked in his heart, could it be that Master Guan secretly helped him? Song Jia was also surprised, he couldn't imagine that the thirty-six martial arts were so good! In fact, Wan Jin knew that since Tianjiang Thirty-six came to Yuanshan, he often watched those famous generals in history practice guns, halberds, and swords, and while comparing, he had already imperceptibly improved his martial arts cultivation, but he didn't realize it. Indeed, the current sword technique of the thirty-six heavenly generals has been integrated into the marksmanship, halberd method, and swordsmanship, which is self-contained.

Tianjiang Thirty-one and the others never expected that the most inconspicuous thirty-six could defeat the three of them without much effort, they were really ashamed and stood back in line.

The remaining thirty heavenly generals muttered in their hearts, since Thirty-Six was so powerful and invincible, how could they get close to Wanjin and complete the assassination mission? What made them even more worried was that all of their thirty-six heavenly generals had been defeated by Wan Jin, and even if there were no thirty-six heavenly generals, it would be difficult for them to defeat Wan Jin. It's just that the king doesn't know this, and he rushes the ducks to the shelves, helpless, who will let us eat other people's food and take other people's money, and be willing to be other people's eagle dogs? Even if you have to bite the bullet, you have to do it.

"Bang Bang!" Song Jia applauded and cheered for the thirty-sixth. Seeing that Song Jia was sober and cheering for herself, Thirty-six Yi was even more energetic, patted his chest, and asked loudly: "Dude, you'd better have a few more!" ”

As soon as these words came out, well, ten came out at once, and the heavens will be twenty-one to thirty. There is a saying that a good man does not have many enemies, no matter how great his ability is thirty-six, it is not the original thirty-six? Then ten of our buddies will bully and bully him, and ten swords will give him a sword flower array, stabbing him into a blur of flesh and blood.

Sure enough, these ten swords surrounded a sword flower, like ten petals, opening and closing together. The thirty-six green dragon glaive knife of the heavenly general went up and down: upwards were like churning porridge, and the blade of the sword was "croaking" bursting with sparks; Downward like a spinner, straight cut twenty calf pants torn skin wounds. The twenty heavenly generals in the first period only had the ability to parry, and the thirty-six heavenly generals in the next period had no power to fight back. After all, the Qinglong Glaive Knife weighed a hundred catties, and Thirty-Six felt exhausted, so he made a false move, stepped out of the circle, dropped the big knife, and lay on the ground panting.

The ten heavenly generals didn't pay attention to the thirty-six, and suddenly the sword blades gathered, turned around like a whirlwind, and stabbed directly at Wanjin's side. The blades of the ten white flowers were like ten snake tongues, whistling, and they were approaching Wanjin. Song Jia, who was on Wan Jin's right, saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly turned around and hugged Wan Jin's chest.

If Wan Jin doesn't know martial arts, if there is no one on Wan Jin's right, then Song Jia will die, and she will definitely have ten swords pierced in her back. Wan Jin's skill is profound, and he doesn't need to dodge at all, and he can also bounce off ten swords with his qigong. Before Wan Jin waved his fingers, Zhao Yun on the right had already taken the first shot, and the hundred birds stretched out like lightning towards the phoenix spear, and picked it up, ten swords were picked up like ten silver needles, scattered in mid-air, and then suddenly fell on the two tables on the left and right, and the brushes were inserted into the left and right desktops five each, so frightened that the eighteen kings left their seats one after another, and some actually got under the table.