Resurrection of Shinto

Song Yu moves like a cunning rabbit!

Turning around, taking a big step, flicking loose sleeves, a piece of rice paper is thrown out of the sleeves.

A series of movements, like running clouds and flowing water, were done in one go, without a half pause, even the fingerprints of the fingers pinched on the rice paper, which appeared extremely clearly in mid-air.

The rice paper was thrown out, and the words written on the paper with dragons and phoenix dancing like a living thing began to squirm, fall off the rice paper and manifest in mid-air.

Sword Qi is 30,000 li in the vertical and horizontal direction, and 19 continents with a sword light!

The text silver hook and iron painting, like a sword with a handle, emerges at this moment, and the word is transformed into a sword spirit, appearing out of thin air, constantly deriving.

One after another sword energy, whizzed out.

Each sword aura contains a different kind of sword intent, a kind of sword intent, contains a burning prairie fire, and is like a thousand years of ice, etc., different sword intents gather together, burst out, and directly attack the North Korea Wang Juncheng came with Song Yu.

On the way of literary art, arrogant Confucian condenses the awe-inspiring spirit, and ghosts are hard to invade. After the next step is to shape the literary spirit, the literary spirit takes the initiative to manifest. Poetry can kill the enemy and destroy the army.

This sentence is from Song Ci, which contains Song Ci's sentiment.

As Song Yu ran, the movements in his hands were still uninterrupted. In the wide sleeves, like a treasure chest, he took out one more piece. In terms of life-saving standards, Song Yu was not weak.

Another piece of paper on which poems were written fell to the ground, and the poems emerged. The illusory wings spread out, the roots of the feathers stood upright, and the white crane appeared in front of Song Yu. Song Yu stepped onto the white crane and rose directly into the sky.

The blade is fierce and domineering, from top to bottom, slashing down with a single knife, just like breaking the world.

Energetic energy swept all directions, and the sword energy quickly disappeared under this knife. The power of martial arts was mixed with the light of the knife, and countless stars appeared in the swing, like stars in the sky, all surrounding this knife at this moment.

The sword energy quickly collapsed, but at the same time it was constantly fusing. In a blink of an eye, a giant sword condensed from the illusion into reality, and a sword swallowed all directions.

With a domineering knife, he was frustrated all at once, and for a while, Wang Juncheng stepped back for two consecutive steps. This stabilized himself and completely offset the sword energy.

Looking at Sayazi, who was already riding a white crane and flying, Song Yu's heart sank. Song Cizhiqiang, who is about to condense the blood, is already unexpected, but it is just a poem written by himself. power.

But it was limited to this, at most it would only obstruct Wang Juncheng for a moment, but the best time had been ruined.

A long spear, like thunder, stabs Wang Juncheng quickly.

Wang Juncheng turned his back with a knife, and the spear showed blood, and the mighty blood, like the essence, began to appear on the spear, and the hot power continued to permeate, turning into a big day, roasting all directions.

The blood exploded, tearing apart the four directions, and the waves of air swept like sharp swords, and the weeds were cut and fallen down.

When the long knife touched the long spear, the sparks splashed like rain, and it was thrown away all at once. Wang Juncheng began to rush forward. Wang Juncheng's breastplate suddenly burst out with a silvery white light covering the long spear. The long spear suddenly faltered and moved forward. There was a pause.

Wang Juncheng took this opportunity to wave a long knife in his hand, giving birth to a blue light, and slashed towards Chen Hongli from the bottom up. Chen Hongli slenderly grasped the palm of the long spear and suddenly pulled the spear.

The spear revolved, like an electric drill, and thunder light appeared, and the aura of the Taoist soldiers in the distance was the same. A force was born from them and began to continuously bless Chen Hongli.

At this moment, Chen Hongli was the main one, and the Dao soldiers who came were like the same person.

The spear's breath has skyrocketed, and since it was blessed by the Taoist soldiers, this spear is as heavy as a mountain, and a spear dominates the world, but it is as fast as lightning. The long knife touches the spear and immediately bends.

Chen Hongli's strength is almost the same as Wang Juncheng's strength, both from the seventh rank. As martial arts responders, their strength is also first-class in the world, and they are about to enter the seventh rank.

Ordinary 7-Rank strong people, under the blessing of Star Life, they are also fearless. If they are in charge of the army, killing 7-Rank is like trying to get something, but now Wang Juncheng's performance is vulnerable. It's not that Wang Juncheng can't, but because Chen Hongli has the right way. Soldiers help each other.

For their kind of war fighters, they lack the cooperation of the army, and they can only show 70% or 80% of their talents. The real killer moves and the magical powers of the soldiers must rely on the help of the army.

When encountering a moment of crisis, the heart-shield burst into light and shrouded the spear. This heart-shield was a treasure inherited from the King's family of Yingjun, a treasure of the body, and broke out again, and the soldiers from a distance shouted in unison: " broken!"

The sound came out, the dao soldiers mixed into one, the strength of the battle formation was once again strengthened, the visor of the heart-guard gleamed under the spear, crashing and breaking, and finally dissipated, the spear was about to penetrate Wang Juncheng~www .wuxiaspot.com~ A huge roar sounded, five iron claws cast like steel, grabbed the spear all at once, sparks began to splash, huge steel wings incited, Wang Juncheng took advantage of this to stay away, and escaped a kill. Robbery.

Chen Hongli was holding a spear and looking forward with piercing eyes. A huge monster beast was in front of Chen Hongli. The monster beast was taller and taller, with three feet spread out in its wings, and its feathers stood upright and filled with a lustre.

Endless rays of light are constantly emanating from the body, and the colorful feathers are emitting dazzling light.

A pair of sharp claws, poured like steel, on the slender neck is also surrounded by sections of iron ring, the iron ring is full of runes, exuding a mysterious breath.

Teeth are like swords, sharp and sharp, and long and narrow eyes are staring at Chen Hongli, full of indifference and mercilessness.

The cyan demon energy was surrounding the demon beast, and it began to diffuse and burst into the sky. A cyan cloud gathered in the sky and began to cover the light.

The demon cloud covered the sky and obscured the sun, constantly rising rapidly, the demon beast was arrogant, standing on the ground, spreading its wings, and directly rushing towards the sky.

Below Wang Juncheng leapt up in an instant and grabbed the iron claw cast by steel. Chen Hongli frowned when he saw this scene.

The demon beast flew up, and the instigated wings produced a violent wind, which kept blowing in howling.

The walls and gates did not break open, and some wood was blown up high, making the sky dim and dark in all directions, making it difficult to see all directions.

Riding a white crane and floating in the sky, Song Yu saw the monster beast spreading its wings, and shouted again and again: "I have offered incense for the gods, and I have done the same for the gods."

"Help!"

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