Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 397 A Pen
At this time, Huan Chang was shrouded in a thick black light, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

"cut!"

Zhan Lu slashed down horizontally, as if a black crack appeared in the void, and quickly spread towards the direction of the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang.

At the same time, an incomparably huge aura enveloped the Shanhai gang's junior uncle, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

"How could this be?"

Feeling the strong fluctuations, Shanhai Gang's junior uncle showed a look of fear on his face.

At this time, even if the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang wanted to avoid the black crack attack, it was already very difficult to do so.

He felt as if his body was fixed in the void, and when he wanted to forcefully move his body, he felt that under the pressure of the powerful momentum, his body began to crack.

The junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang has no doubt that if he insists on moving his body, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

However, at this time, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang no longer cared so much.

He could feel the strong breath of death from that black crack, even if he was already half-transformed, it was absolutely impossible to withstand this kind of attack.

"Ahhh!"

In order to survive, even if he knew that he would be seriously injured if he fled forcefully, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang couldn't care less.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shan Hai Gang's junior master was full of true energy, and the surging true energy in his body was like a tsunami roaring like a tsunami.

At the same time, several pillars of blood suddenly appeared on the body of the Shanhai gang's junior master uncle, bright red blood spurted out, and the blood spattered three feet.

In just an instant, the body of the Shanhai gang's junior martial uncle was already stained red with blood, and the appearance of blood flying all over the place looked very miserable and terrifying.

It's just that, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang who couldn't move at all, before the black crack attacked, his body quickly changed shape and came behind Huanchang.

"die!"

By this time, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang no longer cared about Huanchang's status, because the Shanhai Gang had already been destroyed, and it didn't matter whether Xu Huang would come back to take revenge.

At this moment, the junior uncle of the Shanhai gang just wanted to kill Huanchang, avenge all the dead disciples of the sect, and leave this place with the only remaining disciples.

This is also the only obsession of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle.

Slashing out with a sword, Fengyun turned pale.

This sword condensed the anger of the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, as well as the strong yearning for the two senior brothers.

Even if there is no blade on the hilt, it is still unstoppable.

Even though the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang was seriously injured at this time, he still felt that the sword he stabbed today faintly surpassed all previous attacks.

The sword that contained all the emotions of the Shanhai gang's junior master seemed to surpass the realm of half-step transformation, and the threshold that had been blocked in front of the opponent for a long time seemed within reach.

At this time, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang had a strong feeling that as long as he gave himself time, he might be able to pass that threshold completely and become a real warrior in the realm of metamorphosis.

It's just that the two sides are fighting at this time, and the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang doesn't have time at all to sit down and experience that feeling carefully.

At the same time, Huan Chang felt a chill down his spine, his hair stood on end, and he was surrounded by a strong sense of crisis.

Huan Chang had no doubt that if he was stabbed by this sword, even if he was wearing the ten-thousand-year ice silk inner armor, he might not be able to survive.

However, although Huanchang possessed the Zhanlu sword, even though Zhanlu had undergone a mutation under the infusion of the fighting spirit of the soldiers of Song Renjun, Huanchang became extremely powerful.

However, Huan Chang's current strength is just a fake, and it is impossible for him to control this kind of power, so it is impossible to dodge the attack of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle.

"Lord!"

Captain Qiuxu was urging the fighting spirit in his body to gather towards Zhanlu's sword, but he didn't expect that the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang would kill Huanchang even though he was seriously injured, and he was shocked immediately.

However, Colonel Qiuxu is only a peak martial artist. Although he is far stronger than ordinary peak martial artists, it is impossible to compete with the half-step transformation.

The two are not at the same level at all, and there is a difference between cloud and mud.

"laugh!"

The hilt without the blade stabbed towards Huan Chang, and there was a sonic boom, which quickly pierced Huan Chang's back heart.

The incomparably tough Ten Thousand Years Ice Silk Inner Armor is indeed a treasure of defense, even in the face of such a powerful attack, it still plays a great role.

The sword that Shan Hai helped the little martial uncle stab out was blocked.

But soon, the true energy in the body of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle immediately surged crazily, and the powerful force rushed forward from the hilt of the sword.

"Crack!"

A small hole was formed, and the Wannian ice silk inner armor was finally broken.

Although the Ten Thousand Years Ice Silk Inner Armor claims to be able to block all attacks below the mortal state, it can even block the ordinary attacks of mortal warriors.

However, the half-step transformation has actually stepped into the transformation state with one foot, condensing the full blow of the elders of the Shanhai Gang, and even surpassing the normal attack of the transformation warriors.

Under this kind of attack, it is impossible for the Wannian Ice Silk Inner Armor to block it.

The inner armor was pierced, and in the hands of the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, the sword hilt that condensed the radiant sword energy only needs to be pierced half an inch in front to kill Huan Chang.

Although Huan Chang felt a strong crisis, but his reaction speed couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm, he could only turn his body desperately, and waved Zhan Lu to chop at Shanhai to help his junior uncle.

However, he also knew that if no miracle happened, he would definitely be killed by the opponent's sword.

"Ding!"

At the very moment, a brush shot out, blocking the sword light condensed from the true energy in the hand of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle.

"boom!"

The brush vibrated, and the sword light piercing Huan Chang's back heart shattered, and the hilt of the sword in the hands of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle also instantly turned into powder.

If it wasn't for the Shanhai gang's little martial uncle who reacted quickly and discarded the hilt before it shattered, I'm afraid it would be difficult to keep his right hand.

"who is it!"

Shanhai Gang's junior uncle retreated, and then stood in the void in a panic, shouting at the direction where the writing brush came from, his eyes were a little cloudy.

He could feel that the person who shot the brush was extremely powerful, and it was very likely that he was a real metamorphosis warrior.

However, when the two armies are fighting, it is impossible to dispatch warriors in the mortal realm. The junior uncle of the Shanhai gang seriously doubts whether the other party wants to violate the rules.

The breeze is coming.

A white figure was slowly pacing in the void, and the writing brush that crushed the attack of the little master of the Shanhai Gang also turned into a stream of light and flew back into the hands of the man in white.

"General!"

When Captain Qiuxu saw the person coming, his face showed ecstasy, and he shouted loudly to the person in the air.

Huan Chang narrowly escaped death, and after seeing the face of the visitor clearly, his eyes showed shock,

This person is the white-clothed commander of Song Renjun. Although Huan Chang had always guessed that the other party's martial arts were very high, he never expected it to be so high.

"Accompanies the lord, but fails to protect the lord, are you guilty?"

When Colonel Qiuxu heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The general is convicted and willing to accept the military law!"

(I'm getting engaged tomorrow, and then I seem to have to go to my girlfriend's house to talk to the portal. I guess things are almost done, and I will update after I am done.)
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