Resurrection of Shinto

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The world is full of murderous air.

The bright sunlight, like a blade with a handle, constantly swayed and fell.

Yan Yuntian sat on the chariot, staring into the distance, watching a raised flag, with a shabby head hung high above it.

Even with long black hair covering him, Yan Yuntian still recognized his identity.

It is Chen Wenzhong who is his confidant and is dependent on him.

Eyes are about to split, staring at this scene.

In my mind, I recalled the scene in which Chen Wenzhong analyzed the world situation in the big account not long ago and made suggestions for himself. All these are just memories.

Chen Wenzhong is dead.

He died tragically at the hands of Lu Fengxian.

Yan Yuntian's voice was strong, like thunder, rolling in, resounding on the battlefield: "The two countries intersect, don't cut it."

"Lu Fengxian, you actually killed this king's messenger."

Riding a horse and standing in front of the Yan army, Lu Fengxian looked at the furious Yan Yuntian, a cold look appeared in his eyes, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.

This Yan Yuntian didn't know how to promote him. He thought that he would leave him behind so that he could resist the Huren on the grassland together.

But if he wanted to break the boat, no matter what, if he wanted to go south to the Central Plains, then Lu Fengxian naturally had no intention of keeping his hands.

He stared at the Yan army calmly. There were many soldiers in the Yan army, and there were not many branch soldiers, but when they came together, it was a huge number.

Between them, they are arranged in a formation, connected by aura, like a mountain.

In terms of momentum, I don't know how many times I surpassed my side, and it is far from the number of people.

If it were replaced five years ago, there would be no more suspense about the victory or defeat of this battle, it must be Yan Jun's victory and Lu Fengxian's defeat.

But now everything is different, people can be enemies, and the outcome is unpredictable.

The cold words came from Lu Fengxian's mouth and said: "It is useless to say more, Yan Yuntian, if you dare to go south, then don't leave today."

The murderous intent in Lu Fengxian's heart is already boiling, as the general trend is set today.

If Yan Yuntian never went south, then he would still be able to keep Yan Yuntian's fate and let him serve as a barrier to the north and buy time for himself.

But now that Yan Yuntian went south, it also gave Yan Yuntian a way out. As long as the opponent retreats back to the north, he will bear the blame.

But now Yan Yuntian first sent envoys, and then Xingbing continued to go south, as if he was sure to win the Central Plains, and also told Yan Yuntian's mind that the other party was not willing to fail this time.

To fight hard for the final chance of Jackie Chan, it also means that Yan Yuntian and King Chu have no buffer room, so in the end, Yan Yuntian must die.

Yan Yuntian Senhan's words sounded: "Kill!"

Following Yan Yuntian's order, the army in front immediately began to advance slowly.

And a chariot rushed out of the army. Yan Yuntian stood on the chariot, his eyes full of murderous intent, staring coldly at Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian's strength has been found out by Yan Yuntian recently.

Knowing that no one in the Yan army is an opponent of Lu Fengxian, only by himself can he defeat Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian looked at Yan Yuntian, and the divine horse roared and charged directly towards Yan Yuntian. Yan Yuntian defeated Du Beixiao and dominated the eight northern states. The dragon is naturally not weak and is already one of the strongest in the world.

It also possesses the strength of the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation. This is the superiority of the Emperor Dao. As long as you start to gather the crowd and have more soldiers, you can increase your strength.

A long sword in Yan Yuntian's hand was out of its sheath, and the three-foot long sword was held tightly by Yan Yuntian.

A coercion was born from the three-foot long sword, and endless coercion continued to vent.

At this moment, Yan Yuntian is like heaven and earth.

The sword of majesty, too sword.

This is the emperor's magic weapon in Yan Yuntian's hands, and now it has obviously recovered to the level of immortality.

In chaos in the world, Xia Fang's strength continued to improve, and Yan Yuntian naturally did not stop. Yan Yuntian and Du Beixiao fought **** battles, and the two sides broke out more than one war.

Every war is a promotion for Yan Yuntian.

The Tai'a sword in his hand is also constantly recovering.

Tai'ajian, which had recovered to the level of the fairy weapon, completely began to explode.

A series of sword auras were born from Tai Ajian, and endless sword auras whizzed out. The sharp sword aura ripped open the air and whizzed through the air.

The resplendent sword aura covered the sky and the sun, endlessly, rushing towards Lu Fengxian.

What a sword!

Lu Fengxian looked at the treasure in Yan Yuntian's hands, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, it was just that he could not find a place to find a place to break through the iron shoes without any effort.

The Chi Xiao Sword in King Chu's hand had been recast, and it was no longer the pinnacle one. As long as it continued to recover, it could become an immortal weapon.

To make the recast Chixiao Sword become an immortal weapon, you must plunder other emperor dao gods.

The Panlong stick alone is not enough. If the Great Xia Longque is in hand, it will be enough. Unfortunately, in the first battle, the Great Xia Dragon was rescued by Ying Long and finally disappeared.

Therefore, I can only seize this great sword, and the Chixiao Sword will break through to the level of the immortal weapon. There is no hindrance to it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even a few more imperial weapons. A Xuanxian fairy tool is not impossible.

Fang Tianji of Nirvana crossed, and the power of Nirvana was completely restored.

In the last great war, Fang Tianji did not possess even one third of the power that Fang Tianji exerted. This was Lu Fengxian deliberately restraining the killing.

Just now he was about to wave the Fang Tianji of Nirvana, but Lu Fengxian stopped his movements.

Riding and shooting by himself, he has always been a Fangtian painting a halberd to break the world, and he has never shown his true ability.

The broad palms stretched forward, and an illusory light was born, a longbow had gradually begun to solidify from the illusion, and the slow longbow had completely turned into a real thing.

The Seven Love Bow appeared in Lu Fengxian's palm. Before Lu Fengxian's hand, Fang Tianji had been put down, two sturdy arms continued to emerge.

In a blink of an eye, it was already normal. One of the hands grabbed the Qiqing Bow in the left hand, and the two arms suddenly pulled the Qiqing Bow into a full moon.

An arrow is born from the Seven Love Bow, and the tip of the arrow is like a black hole.

As the palm of his hand was loosened, the bowstring began to tremble, and the arrow shot out.

The black hole-like arrow tip swallowed everything, whether it was air or spiritual energy, everything in front of him disappeared, but a force was born immediately.

Love and hatred, ups and downs.

The power of the seven emotions and six desires has appeared from the arrow, like a flame, burst out in a sudden, sweeping in all directions.

Three heads and six arms, seven love bow.

A magical power, a fairy.

If Lu Fengxian does not move, it will be a thunderous blow.

Using his strongest means, Xiao Cheng's three heads and six arms, he quadrupled his combat power.

The strongest blow showed Lu Fengxian's killing intent.

No more pity for Yan Yuntian.

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