Chapter 287: The Earth Sword Essence Emerges, and the General Guards the City's Sword Will Preserve
"roar!"
The roar of one army.
Instantly, the magic is condensed.
"Look at the knife!"
Qu Lianghong chopped.
The big back knife carried by her shoulders is similar to the stick, which can cut a piece.
But after the skeleton army, after being crushed by the knife, it was weird to re -gather, as if it could be resurrected infinitely.
Qu Lianghong has a tendon and a few consecutive knives. The number of these skeletons is divided into two, and the two are divided into four. The military formation becomes more and more.
Then, then
When Su Shouzhuo saw this weird scene, he couldn't look at Han Wen and wanted to seek an answer. Han Wen usually did not give up what Su Shouzhuo knew and faced this situation, explained:
"This is not the real demons, but the dynasty army, which was once enslaved by the demons, and the land of Huangsha, Shazhou. There was a mysterious country. Thousands of years ago, it disappeared in the long history of history.
From the perspective of the armor, it is the sword dynasty that once existed in the history of many dynasties. "
After hearing the words of Han, Qu Lianghong, Su Shouzhuo and Mo Di were noticed that these sergeants were across the swords. The sword was three inches wide, four -eighth long, and only one inch was only one inch shorter than the dynasty emperor.
"What to do now?"
Qu Lianghong is very irritable. She is not afraid of the fierce monster and demon, but in the face of the demons who have long disappeared for hundreds of years, she feels very tricky.
The family, loses the original power.
Su Shouzhuo obviously noticed this. When the Five Heart Hall, the thunder beads that were sacrificed by the column could make the Eight Realm demon emperors drink a pot, but these skeleton sergeants did not fear the power of thunder, but only afraid of the Thunder
The evil gas of the Mozi Town, accompanied by the power.
Of course, it is not that the thunderbolt has no effect, but that Qu Lianghong pays more attention to the knife itself. The Tiantian Lei Shi is a faint monster atmosphere in the material of the back knife.
With hundreds of sergins, the role has become minimal.
"I'll try."
Su Shouzhuo sacrifice the pens of the ancestors of the sages, injecting the pen with his own vast qi, and the air rose, and wrote down several saints.
Under the influence of the characters of the sage, this slavery army was expelled a lot. Those skeletons were also fell into silence instantly, as if looking for the memories of the past.
"snort!"
The Demon of the Model of the Skeleton seemed to see that the sage characters written by Su Shouzhuo were extremely extraordinary. In his eyes, the turquoise light form two magic knives like a substance.
The magic knife was tweeting, and the horrible breath wrote the text of Su Shouzhuo in the air in the air, and raised the hand of the skeleton.
The Demon Senate, headed by the Devil, headed by the Demon Cross.
The moment of the sage's cultural characters is annihilated.
Su Shouzhuang's face was white, and the Qiran Qi on his body was almost contaminated. He could only temporarily break the Wen Palace to protect himself.
Rao is so.
Su Shouzhuo also looked pale, and his breath was sluggish.
Seeing this, the black flag was placed in front of him, and the ancient pattern on the black flag was activated with his own spiritual power, forming an ancient wall of defense, and isolate inside and outside.
"The monk of the demon tribe is extremely tricky. I don't have a good way. I can only find a way to wake up Mr. Fifteen who retreat and leave here as soon as possible." Han Wen finished speaking, looking at Mo Ping.
Mo Daiban looked at the jealous sword in the direction of the Kendo Farm. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you lack him, we can't do anything?
"Don't be blind." Qu Liang red frowned and arranged again. "Don't forget, how can the Holy Academy of 72 to Saint Confucianism die?"
"That's all the past. It is the best thing to focus on the moment. You stand behind me. Today, I can't cut the magic!"
With a smile, he smiled, crossed the black flag, took out a piece of old rune paper, and injected his spiritual power into it. He looked back at Qu Lianghong and smiled.
"I'm strong."
After speaking, the rune paper in the palm of the pu was lit a little bit, showing a golden texture.
Qu Lianghong still doesn't believe it.
Su Shouju will be suspicious.
Han Wen's eyes hide God, and I have some expectations.
At this time.
The second sword mountain behind the Kendo Farm flew out of the gate of the seal from the gate of the seal. Each sword air was bright as a star fight, and the sword qi was empty, running through the head of each skeleton sergeant.
..
The skull sergeant's head fell in yellow sand and did not re -gather again.
Well!
Immediately.
On the Kendo Field, a golden sword mango rose into the sky, and the magnificent sword gas was vaguely pressed over the coercion that the Demon Senate gathered in one place.
The heavenly elephant sword array is like the sun and the moon and the stars, and a huge sword array is quietly formed.
Gu Yusheng was sitting on the sword array and said calmly: "I'm here."
Mo Ping collapsed the old runes and raised his hand to Gu Yu's life.
"Robbing me."
As soon as the words fell, the Tianxiang sword array covered all hundreds of skeleton sergeants in, and there was a strange magic.
Floating, rushing to the kendo, used to cast the ground sword.
The core of the heavenly sword array.
The skeleton General was not cut off by the sword array. He still rides proudly on the skeleton and immediately moves the finger of the hoe on the waist handle.
Rust rust floats with the wind.
Seemingly plain.
You can take care of the sword when you stare at the sword, and to reach the depths of his soul.
In his sea of God, it seemed to see a story that had disappeared in the river for a long time: a heroic sword -dynasty general, for the city of one side, to the last moment, he would pour his life in his hand, and the city with the city, and the city, and the city
Coexistence.
so.
The rusty sword of the skeleton General's hand still hidden an indelible sword of the city!
Yijian Anxia.
What kind of ambition is.
Enjoyment.
Can the ending?
The general of the country is still enslaved by the demons, and it violates the will of the former.
"Break in, die!"
The Skeleton General Ce Ma came with a sword. His green pupils were as firm as before.
The complex color of Gu Yu's face flickered, and his eyes became tough.
Gu Yusheng raised his hand.
The sword of the earth soul that had not completely condensed the shape of the shaped soul on the kendo field flew, and fell in Gu Yusheng's palm.
The blade has not been opened.
It's still a sword embryo.
Gu Yu's life stood with a sword embryo, the face of the knife and ax became clearer, and his hair fluttered with the wind.
Gu Yusheng waved his sword forward, whispered: "The general died hundreds of battles, and the soul returned!"