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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth war barbarian general(1/2)

If they know that the big ship is in your hands, they may vent their hatred for the Blood Old Demon on you, Ouyang Yu instructed him.

Su Xun nodded immediately and immediately put the ship in the ring.

Brother Ouyang!

At this time, not far from the three of them, a middle-aged man spoke slowly.

Ouyang Yu immediately turned around and looked at the white-clothed scholar in front of him, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out to be Brother Shangguan."

Shangguan Weichen nodded, tidied up his somewhat embarrassed clothes, and sighed: "The barbarians are too barbaric, too barbaric."

Could it be that Brother Shangguan was also invaded by barbarians? Ouyang Yu immediately spoke slowly.

That's right, Shangguanchen nodded.

The two of them talked about their own experience and sighed.

After another moment, several monks arrived here.

The few people are Mr. Zifeng, Master Qianyang, and Changsun Wuji.

Everyone met and looked at each other.

But they are already somewhat jealous.

Everyone, it’s better to abandon prejudices and concentrate on defending the enemy at this moment, Ouyang Yu suggested.

These strong people are rebellious people, and no one wants to join forces with others.

To put it bluntly, they don’t accept each other.

But now, they are facing the pursuit of barbarians, and in desperation, they can only be forced to join forces for the time being.

Of course, they are not the opponents of the barbarians, but there are too many barbarians, and everyone can't handle it even if there are too many.

Here comes!

Shangguan Chen looked at the distance in awe.

Ants, if you are bound by your hands now, I can say some good things for you in front of the great king, so that you can die, and you can only be a slave for life.

Humph, Master Zifeng snorted coldly.

After all, he is a strong man, so how could he be willing to be someone else's slave?

Others also sneered at it, and their conceit would never allow them to become slaves.

You are all unwilling to be slaves, and the leader of the barbarian general looked at everyone coldly.

OK, very OK.

Take action! No one left! A trace of murderous intent flashed through the pupils of the barbarian general.

After killing, I peeled my skin and cooked it.

The barbarian general greeted him, and hundreds of barbarian soldiers behind him rode their war horses and attacked everyone.

The barbarian soldier was covered with green tattoos, holding a long fork in his hands, and his face was abominable.

Take action!

Everyone also took action at a moment, and no one hesitated.

Hurry!

The leader of the barbarian general raised the long fork in his hand and attacked Shangguanchen.

Bang bang!

The sound of two weapons colliding with each other was heard.

The barbarian generals were Changcha, while the master Zifeng was Jinlian.

The golden lotus flew out and turned into a lotus, and lotus flowers galloped out.

The structure on the golden lotus is extremely clever, and the inscription patterns are clearly visible.

The long fork used by the barbarian general is also a good hard weapon.

The weapons are extremely hard.

It is difficult for ordinary people to use long forks because long forks consume too much effort, and only barbarian soldiers have this physique.

Boom boom!

On top of the war horses, the barbarians were extremely brave. Some of them grinned and some swung the axe in their hands.

Unlike those barbarian soldiers, these monks stood up one after another, and the true energy in their bodies continued to surge, and magic power was attacked one by one.

Su Xun saw it and was shocked.

None of these monks has no background and is full of foundation, because the Taoism they have used has changed so much and are dazzling.

But it seems that the barbarians are stronger and stronger.

Although they were knocked down by the monks, they did not retreat at all.

The barbarians stood up and continued to attack the monks.

When Su Xun saw this, his brows frowned.

While dealing with some barbarians, he looked around and found a way out.

Even if they solved all the barbarian soldiers in front of them, there would still be endless barbarian soldiers coming to attack.

If this continues, sooner or later they will be exhausted.

Su Xun's face was extremely gloomy, and his true energy was consumed rapidly.

Little kid, you should be your slave under my father!

Maybe you are lucky, you don’t have to do cool labor like others. You just need to serve tea and water for your father and pour me a chamber pot. An ugly-looking barbarian general looked at Su Xun and said coldly.

Su Xun sneered when pouring the chamber pot.

Since Su was born, he has never done this for anyone.

But if you are willing, I have no one to swipe the toilet. Why don't you come here to swipe the toilet for me? Su Xun sarcastically said.

"court death!"

The barbarian general's face was extremely gloomy, and a long fork appeared in his hand.

When Su Xun saw this, his eyes lit up. Su killed you first, and then killed your ignorant father.

Although he seemed gentle and elegant at this time, he was like a weak scholar, but he was extremely murderous in his heart. When fighting, he was like a tiger, regardless of life and death.

This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but once he enters that state of combat, he will focus on his mind and devote himself to the battle.

Xiao Zaizi, I tear you down. The general sneered and stabbed Su Xun hard with a long fork in his hand.

Su Xun had suffered some losses from the barbarians before, so he naturally knew the pain, and the recoil force was extremely strong.

Therefore, he would not choose to confront the barbarian general head-on.

He gently pressed his toes and stepped lightly. Su Xun's figure appeared strangely in the air. Every time he took a step, a layer of ripples would be created in the void.

When Su Xun took the tenth step, his whole figure gradually became blurred.

Some Taoist techniques dared to show off in front of me. The general snorted coldly, and the long fork in his hand suddenly swept into the void.

This sweep, with the momentum of thunder, caused the void to shake slightly.

Su Xun, who was hiding in the void, let out a muffled groan.

He only felt the blood and blood in his body tumbling, and his arms were numb.

Although they do not have the true energy of monks, their physique and strength are their strengths.

Their bodies are so strong that they use, and the power they use is naturally extremely deep.

At this time, Su Xun's figure appeared again and looked at the famous barbarian general coldly.

His mind moved slightly, and he held the Chixiao Sword tightly in his hand.

The Chixiao Sword moved with Su Xun's intention, and a crisp buzzing sound was made on the sword body.

Hahaha, it's interesting. You are just flirting with swords. In the face of absolute power, your trick is completely useless.

The barbarian general sneered and put away the long fork in his hand. His aura emanated, making people feel terrifying.

He glared and looked at Su Xun disdainfully.

In an instant, his body suddenly flashed and he punched Su Xun hard.

The sword is a fancy sword!

After hearing this, Su Xun laughed wildly.

Seeing the barbarian general who had already punched, Su Xun's face was completely scared. He slowly took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip of the strong wine.

Only when the spirits enter his body can he feel the connection between the six incarnations.

A sword is not a fancy sword, a sword technique is a sword technique, and a sword art is a sword art.
To be continued...
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