Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"I was thinking, where did you get the face to say this?"

Erlang Wu Changan let go of his legs, narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you letting go of the past?"

Wu Changan was directly amused.

The sect master of this dignified sect has no brains?

But it is.

Whether it is in the past life or here, there are always some brains who are invincible, can't recognize themselves, and challenge authority.

When things don't develop as he imagined, he always consoles himself and refuses to admit the facts in front of him.

Lu Zheng's face was ashen.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Leave that woman." Wu Changan pointed to Bai Qianyi and said, "This woman has repeatedly scolded my master, which is unforgivable."

"Also, you destroyed the paintings and woodcarvings that my little dance junior sister gave to her parents, and handed over all the treasures of your sect as compensation."

The expressions of everyone in Baiyangzhengong changed greatly.

It's really a lion's mouth.

"You don't want to deceive people too much."

Lu Zhengyi said in a hoarse voice: "Although these wood carvings are strong, our Baiyang Palace is not easy to mess with. The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

"Then you will be blessed."

Wu Changan smiled lightly, without being long-winded, he simply narrowed his eyes and slid down toward the reclining chair.

At the moment when Wu Changan lay down, hundreds of figures and monsters emerged from the wood carvings, all of which set their sights on everyone in Baiyang Palace.

see.

The expressions of everyone in Baiyang Zhen Palace were solemn.

"What should I do, Sect Master?"

Everyone looked at Lu Zhengyi.

"Hmph, it's too much to deceive people, do you really think my Baiyang Palace is easy to provoke?"

Lu Zhengyi said with a sullen face: "Don't be afraid, everyone. Although these wood carvings look strong, they are dead objects after all, and they are only consumables. As long as we drag them until they run out of energy, they are just fish on our chopping board. "

heard.

The masters of Baiyang Zhengong nodded solemnly.

They all drew the weapons in their hands, lingering faint rays of light, and the cold air was threatening.

"kill!"

The deafening screams of killing came from their mouths, and they actually killed hundreds of wooden carvings first.

After all, they also know that since they can't walk away, it is better to attack first and show momentum.

Follow them.

Various knife techniques, palm techniques, and energy shock waves spread together, the entire sky was deafening, and space cracks were torn open directly.

And when the masters of Baiyang Palace moved, hundreds of wood carvings also moved.

The ten men in auspicious clouds and black robes scattered, their elegant bodies swept across the ruins, and while swept, their palms were also crazily knotted.

"Spicy Sky Race!"

"Follow me, Shui Xiu."

"..."

One after another skills were released from the hands of ten people.

a time.

The sky was covered with black fog, and countless crows covered it.

On the ground, large floods slanted.

The entire space is intertwined with the power of water, fire and thunder.

On the other side, dozens of giants suddenly stood up.

There were huge pits left on the ground, and at the same time, the palms were crossed into a cross, and the right hand emitted a dazzling light of destruction.

In addition, other wood carvings are also made by various means, each showing its magical powers.

moment.

The two sides fought together.

The sky roared and the explosions continued.

Countless brutal auras are intertwined in the sky, turning into wind blades, cutting the space.

The violent aura spread from all directions, and the entire city of Baier had become a purgatory on earth.

An old man from Baiyang Palace, facing a woman with an enchanting and exposed figure, suddenly showed a cold smile.

What kind of strength can such a delicate woman have?

However, just as he made a move, a red heart was shot from the woman's hand and fell into the heart of the old man.

"Uh……"

"what happened?"

The old man suddenly solidified.

The body, actually walked towards her uncontrollably?

He widened his eyes and looked up at the woman.

The woman smiled at him, and a charming voice came out leisurely.

"Daji will play with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman flashed to his side, and at the same time a mysterious force fell into the old man's body.

The old man's body was stiff, and he fell to the ground with an incredible face.

the other side.

An immortal middle-aged man flew up with a knife and dragged out a long knife light.

However, just as he was about to cut it out, a burly man jumped over his head.

"Demacia."

A large sword was inserted above the man's head.

man.

Pawn!

in the ruins.

The three elders greeted Huang Mao, who had blasted the flying boat before.

"This person is not weak, we directly use the killer, sacrifice the magic rune in the sect, and sacrifice the clone to take advantage of the number of people to deal with him."

an old man said.

As his figure fell, the three of them drew out ten golden talisman papers at the same time.

With the talisman paper flickering, each person transformed into ten clones.

"Although the rune can only last for a moment, each clone has our own strength. Thirty of us are enough to crush this yellow hair."

The old man at the head shouted: "Come on!"

Thirty bodies attacked Huang Mao from all directions.

But in the face of their siege, Huang Mao formed a handprint on the spot.

"Multiple, shadow clone technique."

As his handprints fell, white smoke appeared around him, and then one by one, there were thousands of yellow hairs jumping out of the white smoke.

"Gah!"

The three old men were dumbfounded.