Seeing Zhang Bairen slashing with a sword, Yuwen Chengdu slashed out with a long knife in his hand, but it was not Zhang Bairen who slashed, but the gap behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuwen Cheng was sure that he had never seen such a brilliant sword intent, and he had never seen such a pure sword intent.

Compared with some time ago, this kid's kendo has improved again, and it is not a little bit better.

"This pervert" Yuwen Cheng muttered, and the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

Yuwen Chengdu's sword was fast, but Zhang Bairen's sword was even faster, and it instantly pierced the throat of the Turkic soldier behind Yuwen Chengdu, and a stream of hot blood spurted out and landed on Yuwen Chengdu's neck, bluffing Yuwen Chengdu.

"General, that kid is really powerful, in this moment, he has already killed dozens of people!" At the rear of the Turkic camp, the Turkic generals and shamans watched the battlefield.

If Zhang Bairen was here, he would inevitably find that this person was the Turkic monk who did it last time, flying sand and stones.

"The Central Plains is really full of talents, outstanding people, if my Turks can capture the Guannei, why not worry!" The general looked at Zhang Bairen's sharp long sword with a pair of eyes, and sighed lightly: "If you can't get rid of it today, there will be another big enemy outside my pass in a few decades!"

"My subordinates understand, although this kid's kendo is powerful, his cultivation is too shallow, general, please look at my means" The shaman held a yellow gourd in his hand, and the Dao runes drawn by the black-brown blood on the gourd had dried up, and it seemed to have existed for a long time.

"The subordinate raised a ghost, which was not of much use, and it was difficult to change the situation of the battle in this chaotic army, but I didn't expect to prepare for this kid" Shaman Hehe sneered, and suddenly opened the lid of the gourd, only to see that a puff of black smoke flew out, and he was involved in the battlefield in an instant, and disappeared.

"General, wait for the good news," the shaman said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, the Turkic general was noncommittal, and looked at the camp of the Sui army with a pair of eyes, and the battle intent in his eyes was condensed: "I don't know if Yu Juluo has grown over the years, this general has some itchy hands." ”

"General, now is not the time to fight," the shaman smiled wryly.

"General Ben knows, but your ghost seems to be out of control," the general looked at the battlefield with a pair of eyes.

"Huh?" the shaman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked towards the battlefield, only to see that the ghost entered the battlefield, and pounced when he saw people, once he was struck by the ghost, the soldier was stunned, his movements were slow, and he was beheaded by the enemy.

This ghost does not distinguish between the enemy and me, whether it is a Turkic or a soldier of the Sui Dynasty, death for one, with the death of the soldier, the essence of the body is instantly absorbed by the ghost, and the black fog turned by the ghost is actually a little stronger.

When the shaman saw the movements of his own ghost, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, took out a black leather whip made of something unknown in his hand, and slammed the gourd in his hand a few times, only to see the ghost in the battlefield scream miserably, and suddenly pounced on the Sui Dynasty sergeant.

Everywhere the ghosts pass, the wind blows, even if the blood is thrown, it still makes people feel cold and chilled.

"The Turks always do something that hurts the heavens and reason, this method of raising ghosts, and ten years of life, this sacrifice is really cruel to themselves" In the crowd below Kuluo, a man in a Taoist robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ghost, may the Taoist have descended this ghost?" Yu Juluo looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The general is embarrassed, this is the battlefield, there is no means to use it, how to subdue that ghost?"

Yu Juluo nodded: "But this is the case, there are many people on the battlefield, the ghosts come and go freely, turning into a breeze, it is indeed more difficult to surrender, this ghost is nothing, the generals in our army can be broken at will, but this battlefield is full of people, the ghosts are cunning, and they can't catch up!"

"The general atonements, we are righteous monks, only practice Dafa, do not practice such small techniques, so as not to go astray, I never thought that today I was actually stumped by this small technique, if it is ordinary, only need a volume of scriptures in the poor way, you can refine it, and now ......" Looking at the layers of figures in the battlefield, the Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "The poor Dao body is weak, and when he enters the battlefield, he must be missing arms and legs." ”

"Don't blame yourself, it's just a ghost, my family also has secret techniques, but it seems that the Turks have made big moves, and it's inconvenient to launch them at the moment," Yu Juluo said unhurriedly.

In the Turkic army, watching Zhang Bairen's long sword waving, and people constantly burying their lives, the general's face suddenly turned ugly again, and the priest hurriedly took out a leather whip, whipped the gourd a few times, and sprayed a mouthful of saliva on the gourd: "If you don't obey the order again, the old man will scatter your soul." ”

Seeing that the sacrifice was really angry, the ghost was frightened and threw himself at Zhang Bairen.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was immersed in the artistic conception of the growth of sword intent, and in this killing, the comprehension of the sword technique of Zhu Xian actually seemed to be like a divine help, growing rapidly.

At this moment, a gust of yin wind hit, and Yuwencheng on the side laughed: "This is that idiot, he actually dares to use a ghost to play in front of your uncle, and today I will tell you to go and have no return, don't worry, watch me kill this ghost." ”

Yuwen Cheng took a little knife in his hand, and the blood from the wound on his body was wiped on the long knife, only to hear a sharp scream, and the yin wind instantly retreated, burrowing into the body of a Sui army not far away.

"Poof"

Sui Jun was stunned for a moment, and was cut off by the Turkic cavalry, only to see that after the ghost came out, it was actually intact, and the previous injuries healed instantly.

"This ghost seems to be a little different from ordinary ghosts, ordinary ghosts should have been scattered under my knife" Looking at the fallen Sui soldiers, Yuwencheng's face was gloomy: "Master, I have begun to change my bones, but I can't help but have a ghost, if it spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth!"

This is a slap in the face, a slap in the face of Yuwen City!

Song Laosheng's Yi Muscle has not yet been completed, Yuwen City has begun to change bones, it can be seen that the gap between the two sides, the poor Wen and Fuwu are definitely not to say, Song Laosheng's qualifications are definitely not worse than Yuwen City, otherwise he will not be looked at by Yu Juluo and accepted under the door.

"Yuwen City has begun to change bones, so what is the realm of his father Yu Wenhua now?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

Yu Wenhua and as the favorite general of Emperor Yang of Sui, his martial arts cultivation is definitely not weak.

However, Zhang Bairen is not worried about this, as long as there are enough materials for cultivation, and then there is a famous teacher to guide him, it is much easier than martial arts, when Zhang Bairen said that he returned the jade liquid to the pill before the age of fifty, which means that under that poor condition, the body's nutrition can not keep up, if there are enough materials, Zhang Bairen is sure that before the death of Emperor Yang of Sui, he should be able to return to the peak and practice into a yang god! However, this sword technique is too obscure, Zhang Bairen is afraid that the resources are enough, and he is stuck on the sword technique, which will be sad.

Yuwen Cheng's face was gloomy, the long knife in his hand danced, and bursts of explosions swept through the air.

Easy bones, not simply exercise bones, but change the quality of bones, may not be born, but must change bones.

Rebirth shows the importance of the realm of bone rebirth, which is the starting point of the gradual transformation from human to non-human.

"This ghost is actually going for them, but why didn't a ghost die under the knife of the CD" Yu Kuluo looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest stared at the battlefield carefully with a pair of eyes, and then his face was ugly: "What a bastard, this Turkic sacrifice has committed a taboo, and the poor Dao will definitely not tolerate him, and he will actually refine a ghost, so vicious, this kind of ghost thing can't be refined at all, once it is refined, it will be the end of the soul flying away and not being able to live forever." ”

"One ghost and two refinements?" Yu Juluo was stunned when he heard this, saying that he didn't understand, he was concentrating on martial arts, and he didn't look down on the monks and ghosts and gods.

"I told the general, but I don't understand, I have to kill this shaman in the future" The Taoist priest gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Then how do you deal with this ghost?" Yu Kuluo said.

"I'm afraid I can't deal with it, although the CD has good force, but if I want to kill this ghost, I'm afraid it won't work!"

In the midst of the rebellion

Zhang Bairen seems to have turned a blind eye to the surrounding situation, and is still constantly comprehending the sword intent, killing the Turkic soldiers, if someone watches carefully, they will definitely find that the soldiers killed by Zhang Bairen must be scattered and completely wiped out in this world.

Zhang Bairen's kendo sword is biased, not the right way, if it is touched by those Taoist masters, it is necessary to have an opening, or to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Senior brother, can you do it! Your sonic boom makes my eardrums hurt" Song Laosheng rubbed his ears.

It is not that the speed of the warrior is faster than the speed of sound, and a sonic boom will be generated, but that it must be much faster than the speed of sound, at least in the realm of Yi Gu.

Listening to Song Laosheng's words, Yuwen Cheng's face suddenly turned a little unbearable: "What are you in a hurry, just a ghost, you can kill it at will!"

As he spoke, Yuwen Cheng was furious, and once again slashed towards the yin wind.