Chapter 320: I Agree

Lu Chuan looked at the Jinzha Muzha brothers.

Escape the dragon pile!

This is the magic weapon of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, it is very powerful, it turns out that among the gods, one of the four saints of Jiulong Island died under this magic weapon.

According to Lu Chuan's estimation, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are at least in the Dao realm, and even if they have achieved pure yang true immortals, they may not be able to say it.

As for Fuxian's magic weapon, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression, but he would never think that Fuxian would not give anything to his disciples.

After all, no matter how you say it, he is also one of the twelve immortals of the Sect, and Mu Zha came to cross the catastrophe for him.

Therefore, he needed Mo Lihong to take out the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, so that the two of them would not dare to use the magic weapon.

As long as he doesn't use magic weapons, he will accompany him to the end, whether it is a competition for cultivation or martial arts.

Even, he was still thinking about what the consequences would be if he killed one of them.

At the same time, the two of them were also looking at him, and their expressions looked very solemn.

Jin Zha said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yang said that this person's cultivation is extremely high, only a step weaker than him, we have to be careful with him." ”

Mu Zha sneered: "I know, but it's too early to say this, what is the final result, I won't know until I fight, kill!"

In the end, Mu Zha snorted lightly, holding the Wu Hook Twin Swords, and slashed out two sharp sword qi in the direction of Lu Chuan.

At the same time, his body suddenly moved, and he killed it, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing this, Jin Zha saw this, and the two swords in his hands were shining, forming a left and right attack with Mu Zha.

"Be careful!"

Mo Lihong's hands moved, and a lute appeared in his arms.

"Aang!"

With a dragon roar that shook the sky, a black dragon with scales and armor circled and appeared.

Syllable!

The black dragon just swept its long tail, and the two brilliant sword qi shattered suddenly, turning into scattered pieces.

But after the sword qi, there was a combined attack of the two brothers.

While!

The four mouths were dazzling, and the cold and awe-inspiring sword slashed at the black dragon, sparks burst out, and the wind and clouds nearby were agitated.

In a flash of brilliance, the hideous black dragon suddenly changed, and it became Lu Chuan's halberd in both hands, and he stubbornly resisted the four swords of the two of them.

The Xuanlong Halberd is in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, at least it is the top three divine soldiers.

Lu Chuan didn't know how much blood he had drunk on this halberd and how many enemies he had killed, but as soon as it appeared, a peerless murderous aura rushed out, shocking people's minds.

"You ......"

Seeing this halberd, Jin Zha and Mu Zha's faces also changed.

The next moment, the halberd in his hand swept, and the black wave erupted in the sky, and Jin Zha and Mu Zha staggered backwards directly by the washout.

Lu Chuan also took a few steps back.

Whoop!

But this time, before he could step forward again, the two of them threw four swords in their hands as they retreated, turning into four amazing sword lights, roaring.

This is the art of Edgeworth!

Boom!

Lu Chuan pinched the sword trick in his left hand, pointed forward, and the white light sword roared out.

The next moment, the sword qi between the three of them was horizontal, Lu Chuan stood still and controlled the sword, with one enemy and four, making a sonorous sound, sparks bursting, shattering the clouds in the sky.

Although he only had one sword, he was faster and stronger, and his defense was not leaky, even though the four sword lights could hardly reach his body.

"Big brother!"

Muzha shouted: "The art of the sword can't help him, use the magic weapon!"

When he raised his hand, two sword lights flew back and landed on his hand to turn into two swords.

"No way!"

Jin Zhe glanced at the mixed yuan umbrella in Mo Lihong's arms.

In fact, magic weapons are not used casually, and most of them are won by one blow at critical times.

Lu Chuan looked under his eyes, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and many corpses had fallen on the ground, staining the ground red.

Both sides have lost sight of how many soldiers have been killed in battle.

The coalition forces had the advantage, but Lu Chuan had previously boosted the morale of the army, and at this time, the soldiers of the Great Shang were extremely brave

The princes looked up and their necks hurt, but they didn't move, stunned by the battle in the sky.

This...... Still human?

They had two questions in their minds at this time.

Why are the people of Dashang so perverted? Why are the people of Xiqi so perverted?

"Don't wait, use the magic weapon!" Lu Chuan shouted to the four generals of the Demon Family.

The other party doesn't use a magic weapon, forget it, you don't have to be stupid if you have a magic weapon?

He was really speechless.

There is no theorem here that whoever takes the magic weapon first will lose, but advocates the first strike, right?

The magic weapon of these four people is group damage, once it is sacrificed, even if Yang Jian and others can block it, those princes and soldiers can stop it?

"Good!"

The four of them answered, as if they were waiting for Lu Chuan's words.

Mo Liqing shook Yang Jian away with a single shot, and with a bang, the Qingyun Sword behind him bloomed with cyan brilliance, rushed up and fell in his hand, and shook forward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, black winds roared, and finally turned into a tornado and landed on the battlefield, roaring across the battlefield.

Mo Liqing slashed out a fiery red sword qi downward, and suddenly turned into a huge fire python with black smoke, hovering and crashing down on the battlefield, burning the alliance of princes.

"Good sword!" Lu Chuan praised.

This Qingyun Sword is very remarkable, with four characters on it: earth, water, fire, and wind, and it can control four powers.

In addition to the fiery serpent, there is also the black wind, which contains thousands of spears, and if a person encounters this wind, his limbs will become powder.

The screams below are endless, which is very unbearable to hear, but the battlefield is the battlefield.

Mo Lihai rolled back and took out the Wind and Fire Pipa from behind his back.

Lu Chuan looked at the pipa and his eyes moved, there are four strings on this pipa, which are also distributed according to earth, water, fire, and wind.

This was the first time he had seen the power of these magic weapons, and he hadn't seen them last time.

Zheng!

Mo Lihai plucked the pipa, and it clanged, and sure enough, there was wind and fire falling to the ground, but there was also a magic sound that pierced through the golden cracked stone.

Yang Jian snorted.

Lu Chuan also snorted, his face was slightly pale, and his spirit ached, like a pinprick prick.

Jin Zha Muzha and the others also showed pain on their faces, and quickly covered their ears.

Only Nezha, looking left and right like a person who has nothing to do, doesn't know what happened.

Lu Chuan shouted: "Mo Lihai, can you distinguish between the enemy and me with this pipa magic sound?"

Mo Lihai said embarrassedly: "It's okay to have few people here, but not at the bottom." ”

"......" Lu Chuan.

Then why are your brothers fine, but I'm brain-filled with magic sounds?

Do you have any dissatisfaction with my Lord Lu?

This is not to blame Mo Lihai, usually the four of them have developed a tacit understanding in battle, and today they forgot about Lord Lu who cooperated for the first time.

Yang Jian couldn't help but say bitterly: "Nezha, go and engage in the Demon Lihai." ”

"I agree!"

Lu Chuan said in his heart with a dark face.

The white light on Mo Liqing's arm flashed, and the flower fox marten appeared and jumped forward, turning into a giant beast the size of a white elephant, jumping into the battlefield and eating people when they saw them.

"Why is it dark?"

The princes who looked up to watch the battle suddenly felt that the sky was dark, but they saw a large number of dark clouds gathering, the ground flying sand and rocks, and the wind howling.

Two black tornadoes, and two fire pythons, roared across their army, and no one could stop them.

Once the black wind is touched, it will turn into powder in an instant, and the flames will form a sea of fire on the battlefield, engulfing the alliance of princes.

Fortunately, this black wind tornado and fire python were better controlled, bypassing the Yin Shang army.

Zhang Guifang was also stunned, looked at the sky, and muttered: "The four generals of the demon family are really gods!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

The alliance of princes is in chaos at once, and people can still fight, but how can they fight like this?

The princes' faces turned pale, and they regretted their deaths.

Is this still a battlefield between people?

I originally thought that there were many people who had an advantage, but now it seems that there is a fart advantage, and these four people are enough to top thousands of troops.

This time I was really cheated by Xiqi!