Chapter 162: The Bearded Man 6

PS: Reader: The details and errors in the previous chapters have been corrected, and I will write carefully in the future. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info have been very bad at home recently.,Let the big ones wait for the update.。

His right hand seemed to be extremely powerful, wielding half of his own Chongxian Pillar, the blue and blue rotten sword, aimed at every round log, yellow wood, and wooden body that was still worn wantonly at this time, and the cracking sound of the wooden body "quack" split it from head to toe, and directly split the black-clothed arrowman hidden in the hard yellow wood belt. Then, while carrying the giant sword, he twisted his body towards more "Qiang", and the nearby yellow wood wooden people were like thunder

"Quack, quack, quack...... Quack-"

Resounded in the sky above half of the royal city, it was slashed down extremely quickly and ruthlessly, and immediately saw the body of the black-clothed arrow man who had been cut off and the big dry wood that had also been chopped out fell one after another.

"That's amazing!"

Li Wenyun took refuge in the corner of the Formation Courtyard from afar, looking at the fierce red-haired Gu Chang, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Then I won't be able to escape this city......"

She was momentarily lost.

Immediately afterwards, the thick long log wooden people in the air above the immortal worship field suddenly gathered towards the top of the Chongxian Pillar, and the big trunk of the Chongxian Pillar Yellowstone Pillar was about to grow branches and leaves, impacting all parts of the red-haired Gu Chang's body! However, Gu Chang's other two lore wide rotten swords that were kicked between his legs and around his waist began to get busy, and the moment the chaotic log people who surrounded him had not even reached Gu Chang's side, they had already split them with the fastest speed and strongest force, and they also made a thunderclap-like sound like a "quack" like Gu Chang's right hand swinging down. And what made Li Wenyun, who was looking at the corner of the Formation Courtyard look deepest, was that the two lore rotten swords that were kicked between the legs and feet and around the waist at this moment seemed to have heads, especially eyes, and Gu Chang's eyes were only concentrating on the wooden man approaching the fairy, and waving the big rot sword in his right hand to slash with hatred, not caring about them at all!

"Gu Chang can actually control three sharp swords at the same time, does he have three heads?"

Li Wenyun was extremely surprised, and guessed randomly.

When I saw that more and more Huangmu people were being cut off by Gu Chang's "invincible" wide and long rotten sword. The people of the Blue Skin Valley flying in the air were all in a good mood. And of course, the most glorious one is still the red-haired valley chief, he is a little tired from splitting the enemy with his right hand, and soon he raises his left hand in confusion, and holds it to the hilt of the lore rotten sword that he wields in his right hand, and begins to exert his hands hard, sending out a more ferocious momentum, and slashing the enemy with his eyebrows raised and raised!

When there were only a handful of yellow log wooden people left in the sky above the immortal worship field, Gu Chang's mouth was closed under his red thick beard, his teeth were clenched, and his heart was extremely happy and continued to chop happily, always looking forward to and curious which of his sword would fall on the bearded wooden man who was estimated to have been hidden in the yellow wood clothes!

He slashed and looked at it. Another split or two, in the center of the entire immortal worship field, when there were only five thick and tall log wooden figures left around the top of the tall immortal pillar, they were very happy to choose, and they were still splitting!

"And four!"

"Gah!"

"Three left!"

"Gah-"

"There are only two!"

"Ga ......"

"This isn't even the case! Then there's a yellow wood man!"

At this moment, the red-haired Gu Chang counted every time he split his mouth, and when he didn't split and continued to complain in his mouth, there was really only one yellow wood wooden man left in the entire Array King City who was flying back and forth around the top of the tall Chongxian Pillar in mid-air, he seriously looked around the field of the Immortal Worship Arena below and looked around uneasily, and was sure, and then gradually straightened his body. At the same time, both hands slowly raised the huge wide, extremely long rotten sword that was clenched high above his head, and a pair of highly concentrated green eyes fixed on the last very thick and long yellow log, and shouted loudly when it suddenly erected the yellow wood body directly and without any direction deviation and rushed towards the top of the Chongxian pillar again:

"You don't have to be a woodman! you just hide inside......"

Then I overheard

"Gah-"

A sound stronger than all his wood-splitting sounds came out, trembling half of the royal city.

Gu Chang thought that this time the bearded wood man would be the same as all the beardless wood guests inside the yellow log that he had chopped to death. It was slashed straight from head to toe, split, smashed! But his broad, rotting sword had just slashed down into the center of the thick log, halfway through the log. Sudden news

"Bell-"

There was a violent sword slashing gong like shaking the mountain, and then the yellow log directly cracked and fell to the ground, but at this time, a clear and dazzling picture for the people in the entire Array King City was:

The thick, tall yellow log just now did hide a bearded wooden man. But he squatted down, holding the gong with both hands like Gu Chang and raising it above his head, and the long sword that Gu Chang was holding with both hands slashed down on the edge of the round and erected gong! But the most important thing is not whether the gong is cracked or not, nor is it whether the lore rot sword is broken or not, and it is not that the red-haired Gu Chang and the bearded wooden man are injured and who is dead, but it is shocking to all the city residents, including Li Wenyun, who is in the corner of the cultivation courtyard, the moment when the wide and long rotten sword slashes on the gong and the yellow wooden gong hammer of the beardless wood man has an effect, and it slashes out more in an instant, which can be described as endless, according to the extremely high and high of the huge rotten sword slashing the gong. The dense waves from the extremely fast sound of the gong were distributed in an instant, and the crowd of yellow log wooden people who were pushing out with all their strength with the gong as the center and pushing away at the extremely high speed of the sound waves suddenly pushed the red-haired valley chief and all the blue-skinned valley people out of the formation king city, and several miles away! It was like a big explosion! And the center of the explosion was at the top of the Chongxian Pillar, and it was about the position of the bearded wooden man who squatted down to raise the gong!

Next, of course, there is no doubt that the bearded wooden man with a silver-white helmet tattooed with the eye-catching word "debt" on his left chest in front of his gray-black clothes stood up unhurriedly, and at the same time slowly descended from the top of his head to his chest, and then held it in his left hand, and then inserted the yellow wooden gong mallet into his waist with his right hand, and freed his hand to reach into the groove at the top of the tall Chongxian Pillar very wishfully, and grabbed the two fists together, the small sun-like warm and glowing round fairy spirit, and then turned his palm to hold it in the palm of his hand! After that, its ordinary face smiled joyfully, its long head with a long flat iron and black arrow on the top of its hat, and it leaned extremely towards the far western sky and quickly fled.

"Well, that's my fairy! Drop it! Where are you going to take it?"

Li Wenyun, who had messy long hair on the ground in the northwest corner of the Formation Courtyard, suddenly raised his arms high, his steps off the ground, and anxiously looked up and chased all over the courtyard, but to no avail. (To be continued.) )