Dressed in white, a three-foot Qingfeng long sword, the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand troops, if you explore the bag and take things, "white-clothed sword Confucian" is talking about Mr. Lu Da, a contemporary Confucian who is proficient in assassination poetry!

Among the great Confucians of the Qi Kingdom, the most popular person has always been Mr. Lu Da, a swordsman.

Every young man has a chivalrous dream in his heart, and Mr. Lu Da is the person whose temperament is closest to the chivalrous image of the young man's fantasy among all the great Confucians in the world of Shusheng today.

Mr. Lu Da is very strong, really strong, in the entire book saint world, the Terran Confucian, who can block Mr. Lu Da's assassination, can be counted on one hand.

The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch! Among the aliens, Mr. Lu Da's name is also thunderous, and the name of the white-clothed god of death even has the ability to stop crying among aliens!

However, it is clear that this time Mr. Lu Da kicked the iron plate. Facing the assassin who rushed in front of him in a few breaths, the Great Witch still had a faint mocking smile on his face, and he whispered two incantations.

In an instant, the soul thought in Mr. Lu Da's charge paused for no reason, and the great barbarian witch raised the bone staff in his hand and slammed it on the ground, and at the moment when Mr. Lu Da's incarnation of literary qi had not yet reacted, hundreds of extremely sharp bone spears suddenly rushed out of the ground and directly blocked Mr. Lu Da's face.

Because of the previous spell, Mr. Lu Da, who had not yet recovered his senses, almost blinked into this terrifying white bone spur in the blink of an eye!

The extremely fast impact speed also made Mr. Lu Da's move have some drawbacks, and in a flash, the milky white phantom that originally released the decisive battle temperament of seeing death as if it were home was a bone spear that was erected in an instant. The is gone.

"Poof!"

The incarnation of Wen Qi was torn to pieces, and the violent backlash immediately found Mr. Lu Da. I saw Mr. Lu Da, and he screamed miserably. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in a matter of seconds. Mr. Lu Da, who was still in his prime, turned pale directly and withered.

"Brother Lu?!" Han Yun, who didn't expect it to become like this, widened his eyes in astonishment, and as soon as he looked at his face, it turned out to be just a face-to-face kung fu Lu Xun, a great Confucian powerhouse, was defeated, and Han Yun, like many people present, had his eyes full of unbelievable brilliance.

"Brother Han, be careful of the soul origin!" Lu Xun, who had been devoured tragically, supported his body with a sword, and he looked up at Han Yun with difficulty, before he said the most important sentence, he rolled his eyes. Passed out directly.

Mr. Han Da was immediately taken aback by Lu Xun's performance, he knew Lu Xun's sword moves, but even if it was backlash, it was impossible to react, compared to Han Yun, who had seen Lu Xun, a frenzied guy, fight back with his sword moves more than once and continue to fight with people for two or three hundred rounds!

Thinking back to what Lu Xun said before he fainted, be careful of the soul origin? Could it be that this great barbarian witch has the ability to attack the origin of other people's souls?

Just when Han Yun was thinking about what kind of means the barbarian Fang had this great barbarian witch, Han Yun suddenly saw that this great barbarian witch had a new move, only to see him slowly raise his hand, and his dim eyes were full of mocking.

For no reason. A strong sense of uneasiness flashed in Han Yun's heart!

Han Yun's uneasiness didn't take long for it to be fulfilled immediately, only to see the hand raised by the Great Barbarian Witch suddenly clenched, and the thousands of machine beasts that were originally frantically strangling the barbarian soldiers seemed to have been pressed the pause button. It came to a screeching halt.

The voice of the Great Barbarian Witch was empty and ethereal, and his voice full of playfulness poured directly into Han Yun's ears from a thousand feet away: "I caught you." ”

Han Yun's heart immediately lifted and looked at it from his field of vision. I saw that the silk threads of literary qi shot from the many manuscripts on his side actually fell into the hands of this great barbarian witch.

An ugly smile appeared on the ugly face of the Great Witch. There was a hint of sarcasm in the smile.

A strange green flame quietly appeared in the hand of the Great Barbarian Witch, which made Han Yun frightened. This strange green flame actually used his literary silk thread as fuel, and it burned directly along Han Yun's literary silk thread in Han Yun's astonishment!

Break! Without a trace of hesitation, Mr. Lu's words before he fell into a coma echoed in his ears, and while Han Yun shuddered, he gritted his teeth and directly cut off the connection between this thousand threads of literary qi and Han Yun himself before the faint green fire burned to the manuscript.

The thousand Wen Qi silk threads that had been cultivated for more than ten years were exhausted overnight, and this huge loss made Lu Xun's face change, and if he wanted to rebuild this thousand Wen Qi silk threads that could make the beast like an arm, he was delusional without three years of hard work!

The silk thread of Qiandao Wen Qi was cut off, and Han Yun's great ru, whose skills were all on the machine beast, was actually not much different from cutting off his arm, and almost at this moment, Han Yun's combat effectiveness directly dropped by thirty percent.

What to do? It's just a few minutes, one of the two big Confucians on Lanyue City's side was seriously injured and unconscious, and the strength of the other dropped by three percent, how can this battle be fought? Han Yun had a bitter smile on his face, he seemed to have seen the scene of the crazy barbarians attacking Lanyue City.

"Humph!"

However, at this moment, a cold snort came from Han Yun's side. Han Yundaru, who was stunned, turned his head and saw that a novel was lit up on Mr. Tongtian's side.

The power of Wen Qi burned brightly, turning into the root of the powerful power displayed by the summoned characters!

The thousand-year-old snake demon Bai Suzhen seemed to walk out of the painting and appeared on Zhao Ping's side.

Seeing this Han Yun's originally dimmed eyes, he immediately lit up, thinking back to the situation of the barbarian pathfinder team at the beginning, if it could be repeated, Lanyue City would still be saved!

"White girl, drown them." Mr. Tongtian's calm voice sounded, calm and calm, as if this was actually a trivial matter.

"Obey the Holy Commandment!" The thousand-year-old snake demon bowed to Zhao Parallel respectfully, and in the expectant eyes of Han Yun and the other defenders of Lanyue City, the thousand-year-old snake demon floated up.

The "Legend of the White Snake" on Zhao Ping's side erupted with dazzling brilliance.

The thousand-year-old snake demon pointed at the ground with a long sword, and the moat churned.

A monstrous wave as high as 30 zhang rose in the shocked eyes of countless people, like the wrath of the water god, covering the sky and the sun and making people frightened!

As Zhao Ping expected, and not living up to the expectations of Han Yun and the others, the 30,000 barbarian soldiers showed a look of fear, they trembled and screamed, at this moment they recalled the terrifying scene of their homeland being submerged by the monstrous water!

However, just when Zhao Ping, Han Yun and the others thought that the show had begun, a sharp and piercing whistle exploded in the barbarian army array, and they saw the big barbarian witch looking at the place where the huge wave appeared with a gloomy face, and lifted the bone staff and smashed the ground twice.

Suddenly, the barbarian soldier who had originally exuded a radiance of fear came back to his senses!

They raised their weapons and raised their heads and screamed, and the waves grew louder and louder, even overshadowing the roar of the monstrous waves!

"Gu God, long live!"

"Gu God, long live!"

The cheers rang out, and a dark red cloud of evil qi appeared above the barbarian soldiers, and the evil qi became a cloud, and the barbarian talent battle array activated. (To be continued.) )