052 The power of bad luck, the sad Jiang Wen!
"Just in time!"
Yun Miao immediately stopped and looked at Xuan Lingwei with a calm gaze.
It is impossible for her to really kill Lu Xiaofan, but there is nowhere to get out of her stomach!
It just so happened that these people sent it, so there was nothing polite to be polite.
"Feiyun Sword Technique!"
The top-grade spirit sword against the snow appeared in her hand, and now she needs to vent her anger!
The ethereal figure was erratic, and it burst into it all at once.
"Hurry up!"
Jiang Wen was caught off guard, this woman's combat power has been taught.
"It's too late for the Commander!"
An adjutant shouted in horror, and there were more women in Xuan Lingwei.
There is a lack of adaptability!
"Hurry up and end the three-talent formation!"
"Don't think~"
"Xuan-level Yuan Technique: Sword Wave Slash!"
The long sword in Yun Miao's hand shone brightly, and several sword waves slashed at several adjutants.
She has a clear goal, Jiang Wen is too far away to catch up.
Just kill the commander of the team!
The armor of these guards is not known to be made of.
In the previous battle, even the holy sword could not be pierced with a single blow.
So now rest assured to fight boldly, no one can die anyway.
Bang Bang~
Several crisp sounds were heard, and several adjutants were powerless to dodge.
was swept by the powerful Yuan Technique Sword Wave, and flew directly into the jungle by vomiting blood.
"Xuan-level Yuan Technique: Shining Sword!"
Xuan Lingwei was forming a formation in groups of three, and there were several adjutants commanding.
The ethereal figure flashed and suddenly appeared behind several people.
The long sword was used as a stick, knocking out all the remaining lieutenants.
The command layer is gone, and it is impossible to end a big war.
But the small formation of a group of three still makes people's heads big.
Surrounded by thirty small formations, a tough battle began.
And Jiang Wen on the side had long wanted to come over for reinforcements.
But Lu Xiaofan, who was holding a pig's head, stopped in front of him.
"Little thief, get out of the way!"
Jiang Wen was in no mood to pay attention to this weak guy.
As long as you can solve the woman, the lord's task is basically completed.
"If you don't want to drop it, Lao Tzu just wants to try how strong the average Yuan Emperor is!"
Lu Xiaofan was beaten fat, and he was not happy in his heart.
The ethereal amnesia punch didn't work.
On the contrary, it made him remember more clearly!
The pink and tender stream of the white tiger is much better than Zhuge Dali's first-line sky.
The thought of being suppressed by the spirit demon clan came out again.
He also needs to vent, or he will be suffocated to death.
"I don't know whether to live or die, an anti-void realm monk actually challenged Emperor Yuan. ”
"What a fearlessness is the ignorant!"
"Then let's get rid of you first!"
Jiang Wen's face was ugly, this kid was actually looking down on him.
It's so deceitful!
The Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand flashed with endless fluctuations of vitality.
To land Xiaofan is to smash his head!
The exercises he cultivates are the Divine Generals system, and all the vitality is used to strengthen the physical body.
The way to fight is to crush all enemies with superb martial arts.
The terrifying Fang Tian painting halberd is like a mountain, as if it wants to shoot people into flesh!
While~
Lu Xiaofan's face changed, and he hurriedly raised the Longquan Sword to resist.
There is no problem with the weapon level, but the power level.
Even the supreme sword body is not as strong as the god who specializes in the physical body.
Lu Xiaofan was directly pressed into the soil layer, and then kicked away by Jiang Wen's big feet.
"Nima~"
Every time I fight, I don't know where I go.
I thought it was an ordinary Yuan Emperor, and I could compete with the supreme sword body.
But I didn't expect it to be a perverted paladin who specializes in physical cultivation.
Spank the ass!
Lu Xiaofan swung the holy sword in his hand, and the powerful sword qi forced Jiang Wen's pursuit.
Now he had only two choices, either to use the Supreme Sword Codex.
Kill Jiang Wen remotely!
Either you can only use plug-ins and play to death this god general.
There was no need to hesitate, Lu Xiaofan chose to use Ou Qi.
"Transform into a sword!"
The sword pattern in the center of his eyebrows appeared, and Lu Xiaofan pinched the sword technique.
Countless small black swords condensed and flew out like rainstorm pear blossoms.
"So strong?"
Jiang Wen frowned, the anti-imaginary kid in front of him was a little too strong.
Normally, at this level, he was directly shot to death just now.
Later, he was forced to repel the pursuit!
Now it's even more weird, which is impressive!
Jiang Wen began to wield Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the god general's defense against this strange attack was weak.
Fortunately, the releaser's strength is not enough, and even if there is a fish that slips through the net, he can't break through his defenses.
"After blocking, use the Demon Flurry, or sweep away the thousand armies?"
"Or a Tarzan top?"
Jiang Wen is thinking about how to fight back after blocking.
But these moves are too powerful, and the lord asks to be caught alive.
Then an ordinary sweep is good, and the enemy will be defeated with one blow without hurting his life.
It was just perfect!
Imagination is always beautiful, but reality is often cruel!
The countless small black swords that flew in were swept away a lot by the Yuan Qi flow brought up by Fang Tian's painting halberd.
But the weapons themselves couldn't stop the black swords at all.
None of his armor, including his armor, did anything good.
In this world, except for the vitality, it is difficult for ordinary materials to block the power of doom.
If it weren't for the power of bad luck that had turned into a sword, Jiang Wen's vitality might not be able to stop it.
Puff~Puff~
The sound of dense flesh entering the flesh sounded, and Jiang Wen was stunned.
There was a faint tingling pain in his body, and he knew that he had been hit.
But there is no feeling of physical tearing.
It's like being bitten by a mosquito!
Could it be that this kid's strength can only cause this effect.
Or is your own body too strong?
"Wha, you're too weak, aren't you?"
"If you don't just tie your hands and catch it!"
Jiang Wen was suddenly in a good mood, and approached forward with Fang Tian's halberd.
"Not necessarily, maybe you're going to be out of luck!"
Lu Xiaofan's face regained his confidence, and he looked at Jiang Wen with a smile.
Even the empress of the Yuanzong Realm will be unlucky if she is hit by his power of bad luck.
Not to mention that Jiang Wen also hit so many swords!
These are almost all of Lu Xiaofan's current doom powers!
"It's just a thrashing struggle!"
Jiang Wen smiled disdainfully, he had seen too many of these people.
A fool who doesn't know when he dies, and doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin.
"Squeak~"
At this moment, the occult power of the underworld came into play.
A monkey watching a play in a tree drops the peel of a banana that has eaten all the flesh.
A breeze blew and hit Jiang Wen's feet.
"Bang~"
Jiang Wen's feet were out of force, and he fell backwards in an instant.
However, he reacted quickly, pressing down with his free hand.
By his strength, he was able to stand up by his strength.
It's just that out of the grass, a spirit beast with spikes on its back suddenly ran out.
Just by him pressed it right!
"Ah~"
"Hiss~"
Blood splattered, and Jiang Wen's hand was pierced through several large holes.
His head was also hit a big rock.
And that's just the beginning!
The spirit beast was already panicking, and after being held down, it was scared half to death.
The chrysanthemum growing on his back opened, and a stream of feces-yellow liquid sprayed on Jiang Wen's head.
Before leaving, he bit his hand hard.
"Ah~"
"Gott~"
The foul-smelling liquid flowed into his mouth, and Jiang Wen's screams turned into retching.
He rolled in pain, then tried to get back up.
But in the sky, there was a huge white crane...