Chapter 213: The Last Valkyrie

"Come on, bring the weapons of the Marquis of Yanshan," Shen Futu commanded. [Full text reading]

Soon, the four generals brought a halberd, the halberd was slender, the halberd head was two feet long, and a sharp crescent moon swallowed a faint cold light on the side of the halberd head......

To be honest, this iron halberd looks good, but in the Kyushu continent, where the foundry industry is highly developed and casting gods are endless, it only looks good. Many people know that Yan Nangui has such an iron halberd, but no one has ever heard of Yan Nangui using this iron halberd to defeat any famous masters and make any immortal achievements.

Compared with the prestige of Yanshan Marquis in the Great Zhao Dynasty, this iron halberd was almost ignored by everyone......

Even if someone mentions it, it means that it is a bit of a nobleman...... Hmph, if this iron halberd is not in the hands of Yan Shanhou, who knows which onion it is?

"Monkey, will you still fight this second battle?"

The sharpness of the iron halberd lightly pointed at the color, and Yan Nangui smiled.

"Amitabha, of course ......"

Bu Se just wanted to admit that he was fighting by himself, but after carefully looking at the iron halberd in Yan Nangui's hand, he suddenly felt a sincere sense of fear......

This is a very mysterious feeling, as if, in his previous life, he was defeated by this iron halberd, although he wanted to muster up the courage to fight again, but he had no confidence in his bones at all

The little eyes of the color blinked, and he felt that he should hurry away. But Yan Nangui had already followed his words.

"Of course, of course you're going to fight, right?"

Yan Nangui smiled slightly, "Then, according to the bet between you and the king of the Northland, I will take the three halberds, and you will take the three halberds, is it okay?"

"Uh......" Bu Se nodded stubbornly, "yes, but ...... Amitabha, my Buddha has a cloud: you don't hit people in the face, you don't kill people in the face, you can't attack the poor monk's 'that place', otherwise the Buddha will be angry."

As he spoke, he put on the little red pants, and somewhere he found an iron plate and stuffed it into the little red pants......

Yan Nangui was amused by this cute appearance, and then, his iron halberd suddenly struck, "First halberd, take your head"

He made a move

......

Different from the frost of the king of the northern land, the iron halberd of Yan is very strange that he is obviously holding the iron halberd high, borrowing a trick in the stick method Mount Tai to press the top, and smashing it fiercely at the colorless monkey head, but when the crescent moon on the head of the halberd comes to the top of the colorless head, it gives people a feeling of flying feathers, like a weightless feather, which falls down gently.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is called lifting weights as lightly, and it is a sign of cultivating moves to the point of being able to retract and release them freely

bite

The crescent moon lightly touched the top of the colorless head, making a sound of tapping on the metal, and then Yan Nan retracted his halberd and took a dozen steps back.

"What a hard monkey head" Yan Nangui smiled: "No one has ever been able to use their heads to take my trick, you are the first"

This is what he says...... Did Yan Nangui's first move fail?

The Shen family immediately cheered.

However, Bu Xue's face was a little weird, and he glared at Yan Nangui angrily, then sat down cross-legged and simply closed his eyes.

"The second halberd, take your heart"

Ignoring the strange performance of the colorless, Yan Nangui's second halberd shot.

This time he used the method of stabbing, and rushed forward in a few big steps, and the halberd stabbed out from under the ribs, and at once it pierced into the heart of the colorless heart.

There was another 'ding' sound, and Yan Shanhou laughed: "Your heart is hard enough, I lost this second halberd"

When he said this, Yan Nangui happened to pass by Bu Se, and with the inertia of the second stab, he turned around suddenly, the iron halberd swept, and the crescent moon on the head of the halberd slapped horizontally towards Bu Se's back center, "Now it's the third halberd, take your back spine"

syllable

The iron halberd slapped on Bu Se's back, but Bu Se was motionless, and after taking a move, he only slowly opened a little eyelid, and the monkey's face was full of horizontal eyebrows.

"After the three moves, my Buddha asks you, who will win or lose?"

"I can still speak after picking up the trihalberd, of course I lost"

Yan Nangui sighed, walked over and patted the disgusting monkey head, and after a while, he raised his voice and said: "Shen Futu, the king of the northern land is defeated, and I am also defeated, so according to the gambling contract just now, we will no longer interfere in the affairs here, and you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he walked away.

Is this considered a win?

"Win, win"

The Shen family shouted loudly, "Where did this monkey come from, it's so powerful"

"Haha, I took six tricks and forced away the two powerhouses of the dynasty, isn't this monkey a fake demon emperor?"

The Shen family shouted with their eyebrows, and even a few people started a meat joke on the spot, or they would shine again with his natural magic stick...... In this jubilant mood, a gray-black face with a frustrated face silently burrowed into the crowd and secretly came to Shen Kun's side.

"What's wrong?" Shen Kun joked: "Laugh, you just forced away two Red Yuan Martial Sects."

"Fart"

Bu Se patted his belly in annoyance, "Others don't know, the poor monk knows in his heart that Yan Shanhou can kill the poor monk with one move, he deliberately lost to the poor monk"

"What?" Shen Kun's face changed, "He deliberately defeated you?"

"If you don't believe it, look here"

Bu Se pointed to his monkey head, there was originally a twelve-point ring scar on the top of his head, but now there is one more, right in the center of the Tianling Gai, "See, this is Yan Shanhou's first move, he has already shaved off the monkey hair of the poor monk...... The monkey hair of the poor monk is as hard as the skin, and if he can shave the monkey hair, he can shave the head of the poor monk, but he has mercy."

"And this second trick"

Bu Se lifted the robe and pointed to a little red mark on his chest, "In the second move, Yan Shanhou has already pierced the poor monk's skin, but when the poor monk was bleeding, he suddenly stopped and took the initiative to admit defeat."

"Finally, this third move" was afraid for a while, and said in a cold sweat: "The third move, the poor monk beaten by the Marquis of Yanshan shook his heart and almost vomited blood, but he followed up and sent a dark energy to heal the poor monk."

"What you say is true?"

Shen Kun suddenly realized that his question was very stupid, the scars were on the top of his head and body, and he was definitely not lying

Yan Shanhou really has the ability to kill Bu Se

But...... He actually let go of the bad color, and also lost his reputation, and took the initiative to admit defeat?

"No, what are the characteristics of Yan Nangui's martial arts that can actually break your Blue Dragon Sword incarnation?" Ah Luo interjected on the side.

"Yanshan Hou is not powerful, what is powerful is his iron halberd" said aggrievedly: "That iron halberd seems to hide a force, so that the poor monk is afraid at a glance, and he doesn't even have the right mind to fight back, when he pierced the poor monk's skin, the poor monk had a feeling: The iron halberd is sharper than the Qinglong knife, and it must be a weapon in history and legends."

"It can make the Qinglong Knife scared, and it is three points stronger than the Qinglong Knife......"

Shen Kun glanced at Ah Luo sadly, "Beauty, this can't be what you just said......"

"It should be the iron halberd"

A Luo's eyes showed a little coldness, "Damn, Yanshan Hou actually mastered Wenhou's iron halberd, and Wenhou's weapon that dominated the world actually fell into the hands of Yanshan Hou."

Her face was very solemn

"Beauty, what's wrong with you?" Shen Kun tilted his head to look at Ah Luo, although he was also shocked that Yanshan Hou had actually obtained the legendary weapon, but he was still a little disapprehensive in his heart, "Isn't it just an iron halberd?" Yes, it used to be the last martial god's blade, but after a thousand years, it is just a good weapon, beauty, do you change color?"

"Alas"

Sighing, Ah Luo smiled bitterly: "If Fang Tianhalberd is just an ordinary weapon, it will not fall into the hands of Yanshan Marquis, but ...... But I once had a legend, a legend about the origin of martial spirits......" shook his head in disbelief, "Alas, my mind is a little messy, and I don't know where to start for a while......"

God, what does this beauty say?

Ah Luo's thoughts were confused, and the words he said were also reversed, Shen Kun had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, "Don't worry, say it slowly, what's wrong with Yanshan Hou?"

"Oh, one sentence or two sentences, I really can't tell."

Ah Luo stomped his feet anxiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "By the way, don't care what I'm talking about, while Yan Shanhou hasn't gone far yet, hurry up and take a look at his martial soul, you must see what his martial soul looks like"

Peek at the martial spirit?

Hey, this poor monk is in action

Although he couldn't understand what Ah Luo was saying, Shen Kun quietly activated the power of the Soul Sutra and looked at the back of Yanshan Hou......

Call~~~~~~~~~

Shen Kun exhaled in one breath, but he didn't suck it back for dozens of seconds

The martial soul of Yanshan Hou is a person

A man

A man riding a red fiery horse

A man with a fiery war horse under his crotch, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, wearing a beast-faced Heaven Devouring Armor, and a cold glance in his eyes, made Shen Kun and his four martial spirits break out in a cold sweat together

"Buddha?"

The man saw Shen Kun's Ming King Law in the soul world, and asked a word lightly.

It took Shen Kun a long time to react, the full meaning of this word is - you have the Dharma protection body of the Ming King, are you the incarnation of the Buddha?

"I, I'm a disciple of Buddhism" Shen Kun licked his dry lips and replied.

The man nodded slightly, then asked, "Come and kill me?"

"Oh, brother, what are you kidding?" Shen Kun hurriedly said: "You and I have no grievances and no hatred, and we were not born in the same era at all, do I have a reason to kill you?"

"No reason?" The man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a little sadness in his tone, "I, the three surnamed house slaves, everyone will be punished, isn't this the reason?" Suddenly the halberd pointed at Shen Kun, and the man's falcon-like eyes showed a little disdain, "But you are not qualified to kill me now, you want to kill me, let Guan someone come back after he awakens"

"But...... Even if someone awakens...... Are you qualified to kill me?"

"Haha"

"Hahahaha"

In a string of laughter that was almost crazy, the man sped away, just bringing a gust of wind, which made Shen Kun's soul unable to support it, and the scene of the soul world collapsed.

"Dry" Back in the real world, Shen Kun cursed fiercely, and when he wiped his forehead, it turned out to be a wet cold sweat.

Ah Luo hurriedly asked, "What do you see?"

Shen Kun scolded again, then pursed his lips and spit out a few words:

"The Last Valkyrie"

[Dedication]