Chapter 142: Open Heaven Slab Brick

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

"Two swords together!"

Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen cooperated seamlessly, a spell was cast, good at long-range attack, and a sweep was a large area, which directly killed the enemy crying father and mother, and the world changed color for it. A hand-to-hand grappling, invincible in close combat, the sword is like mowing grass, and the heads that show unwilling eyes are piled up under their feet, murderous and shocking the four wilds.

"Spring and Autumn Knife Technique, Cutting the Wind!"

The knife is out, and it is a shock!

A huge and friendless sword light fell from the sky, ignoring the distance of time and space, ignoring the opponent's defense, as if entering a no-man's land, Guan Yu Heavenly God harvested the enemy's level like a bag, and killed the enemy general with fear.

"Kill God, run!"

Seeing Guan Yu's strength, the monk of the Song Kingdom didn't care about Shangfeng's order, hugged his head and ran away, all of them shrank into a ball, and left as soon as he touched it, the red-faced Guan Erye's face became even redder, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife danced, and shouted wow.

"The rats have no guts, and they have the courage to fight to the death with a certain family!"

"Damn, the ghost is fighting to the death with you, what's the difference between that and sending him to death, he has no guts, hum, Lao Tzu is not stupid!"

"The enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy retreats and I disturb, Lao Tzu can't beat you, and he will disgust you. ”

A group of Song monks also learned well, no longer had to fight with Guan Yu, and one by one they were as slippery as loaches, and they were very skilled in using guerrilla tactics.

Wang Jian, Lin Qiu, Wu Nai and others were not to be outdone. They joined the war group with weapons, and each showed their magical powers, and used their spells and combat skills together. A gap gradually opened up in the territory surrounded by the Song army, and some of the righteous soldiers of the Celestial Army who entered the encirclement first and were trapped by the enemy escaped from the gap and joined Zhang Youren's team, making his general, like a snowball, more and more numerous.

"Zixiao is really understanding!"

"Domineering Fist Stealing the Sky!"

Wang Jian and Wu Nai were back to back. In the face of waves of endless armies, the slaughter rises. He couldn't help roaring and wielding his powerful strength.

Song Yue's whirlwind team was also enthusiastic, and for a while, the blood completely suppressed the cowardice and took out the weapon. Joining the attack greatly reduced the pressure on Zhang Youren's team.

Nodding slightly, Zhang Youren showed appreciation for these new monks. He didn't expect these monks to be as loyal and brave as the more than fifty core forces he had personally led, but it was already rare to be able to put aside prejudices in this kind of battle, aim at a common enemy, and plunge into the fight. He was a little bit of a bit of a captain to Song Yue. Attitudes have changed.

"Old dog, where to escape!"

Zhang Youren turned his head and didn't know where he came from. After seeing a monk who had been injured by Guan Yu's sword wind, he took out a brick-like magic weapon and smashed his head at him, and the monk's head tilted a few times, and then there was no sound.

After the success, he showed a trivial smile. He gently tugged at a few goatees under his chin, and his small eyes flashed. Quietly shrinking downward, people shuttle through the battle like raccoons, looking for lone injured opponents, and jumping up is a brick, often effective with a single blow.

"I'll stone you to death, see if you still come to invade my Daming, smack!"

"I'll rub it, this head is so hard, don't lie down yet, watch me open the sky thirty-two blows, smack, smack, smack!"

"Fellow Daoist, when you deserve to be robbed by this, when you meet my Dongfuzi Dingding Daming, how can Ronger and other rats be rampant, pop!"

Brick by brick was smashed down, and Zhang Youren, who watched the battle, had a headache.

"Thief, take your life!"

Just as Zhang Youren was looking around, a monk from the enemy camp rushed towards him with a demon-slaying pestle in his hand.

"I need someone to practice my hands. ”

Zhang Youren was not surprised when he saw someone coming. He twisted his body and hooked his fingers at the big man, a relaxed expression.

"Wow, I dare to be so arrogant in front of this Taoist, I'm really impatient. I, Wang Hua, want to weigh and weigh what you are capable of, dare to be presumptuous in front of my own Taoists!"

"Sonorous!"

With the fire dragon spear in his hand, Zhang Youren was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his whole body exuded a powerful sharp energy, facing the enemy, he was so excited that his blood began to boil, and his powerful battle intent rushed into the sky.

Since cultivating the Nine Transformations Xuangong, Zhang Youren has become more and more detached from the elegance of the previous Jade Emperor, but with an iron-blooded murderous nature. After cultivating the "Emperor Sutra", although because of the suppression of the Dao Fruit Golden Body, his murderous nature was much weaker, but because the "Emperor Sutra" also fused the power of the Xuanyuan of the Nine Turns Xuangong, the belligerent factor in his body became heavier and heavier, and a bloodthirsty thought rushed straight to his mind.

"Wang Hua, right, General Ben will test you today!"

"Hundred birds towards the phoenix spear, slash!"

The fire dragon spear burst out of the air, pulling a string of sparks out of this void with an incomparable degree.

"What a fast gun!"

Wang Hua's complexion changed suddenly, and the demon pestle danced rapidly, conjuring up a stick shadow in front of him, and the water was impassable.

"Smack!"

The tip of the spear was on the handle of the demon pestle, and the powerful impact force made Wang Hua's mouth crack, and the weapon in his hand almost came out.

"Poof!"

Wang Hua, who took a few steps back, spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at this seemingly young monk with a shocked expression, revealing disbelief.

"Damn, Ben Dao people saw him standing there alone, with a faint breath on his body, like a scholar, and he thought he had picked up a soft peach, but he didn't expect to touch a diamond. No wonder I encountered a crow early this morning, it was really mildew. ”

Wang Hua is also a person who can afford to put it down, he swallowed a breath of depression, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran away with the demon pestle.

"Where to run, eat me a brick!"

Emerging from behind Wang Hua, a brick slapped his head and blossomed. Seeing that he had achieved another success, he grinned at Zhang Youren, shrank his head, and disappeared into the battle formation again.

"This kid!"

Zhang Youren admired the use of his body method, but he did not dare to agree with his tactics of beating the stick.

This is also some time ago, Zhang Youren intended to cultivate, and specially selected a set of smart footwork to teach him. With amazing comprehension, I have learned three or four percent in half a decade. However, the exercises selected by Zhang Youren, even if they are stored at the bottom of the box, are also secret techniques carefully collected by the Heavenly Court, compared to the kung fu of mortal monks, there is no difference between ordinary monks, where can ordinary monks resist. Therefore, he can be handy in this battlefield melee, knock on the stick, and be like a fish in water.

Shaking his head, Zhang Youren felt that the fighting spirit in his body was getting stronger and stronger, looking at the spirit wolf smoke emitted from the camp of Song Guolian, holding the fire dragon gun, let out a clear roar, and the person was like a swimming dragon, rushing into the battle situation. (To be continued)

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