Stars

"Senior is really good at it. I don't know how you mastered that sudden turn of the sword; this junior really wants to know, can senior tell me?" Feng Yun said.

Huangfu Yang just gave Feng Yun a blank look, and rushed towards the coach without saying anything.

"Dang!" There was a sound, and a Guan Gong sword suddenly appeared in the commander's hand, blocking Huangfu Yang's stabbing sword.

With a turn of the big saber, it swung out horizontally, Huangfu Yang hurriedly retreated to dodge the saber.

"Why are you still standing there? Help!" Huangfu Yang scolded.

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Here we come!"

As soon as Feng Yun commanded it, the Xianyuan Lingjian shot out, and in an instant, it hit the big knife.

Taking advantage of this open space, Huangfu Yang slashed down with his sword.

"Dang!" Sparks flew, and Huangfu Yang's sword failed to cut off the commander, but was blocked by the armor on his body.

Huangfu Yang looked at the armor on the commander's body in surprise, and said in horror: "The Immortal Artifact Spirit Armor! This is troublesome."

Feng Yun said: "What the hell is the fairy armor?"

Huangfu Yang ignored Feng Yun's question, and just said: "I'll restrain him, and you will attack."

"I'm the main attacker, senior Huangfu, are you kidding me!" Feng Yun said.

"Do you think I'm joking? Is this the time to joke? Use your Xianyuanlingjian to attack him. Quick!" Huangfu Yang said.

"Oh! Got it." Feng Yun nodded.

At the same time, Feng Yun was asking Zhan Hun, "Brother Zhan Hun, what is a fairy armor?"

"A good thing, extremely high defensive power, extremely precious armor. It is a level higher armor than a fairy weapon. It can change size and shape freely. It is an armor with spiritual ability to automatically protect the master." Soul of War road.

"What? To have such an armor, isn't it a genius." Feng Yun was surprised.

War Soul said: "That's right, he has become a spirit. This is transformed from the armor of the fairy weapon. After years of fighting, or the washing of the spiritual energy, he will gradually become spiritual, and he will be more like a fairy spirit. Once it decides that a certain person is the master, then he will protect his master at all costs, even at the expense of his own life. Boy, this kind of treasure is very rare, and there are not many in Daoyuan Continent. You must get it."

Feng Yundao: "Actually, I want to get it, but it's so difficult! Since this fairy armor is so powerful, can I hurt its master?"

"Is it very troublesome? But you have a lot of ways, if you want to kill the people inside through the fairy armor, it shouldn't be a problem!" War Soul said.

"You think I'm a god!" Feng Yun said.

"Boy, you have a way, think about it carefully." War Soul said.

"What are you still doing there? Attack!" Huangfu Yang shouted suddenly.

Feng Yun was thinking about how to bypass the defense of the fairy armor and attack the people inside.

But he turned his head around and couldn't think of any good solution.

Try it first, see the situation and talk!

Feng Yun struck with a palm suddenly, and at the same time Huangfu Yang slashed at the coach's neck with his sword.

The coach is worthy of being a battle-tested veteran, and he is handy in dealing with the two attacks.Slashing with a broadsword is both defensive and offensive.At the same time, the palm of his left hand faced Feng Yun.

Feng Yun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

The sword in Huangfu Yang's hand also made a 'buzzing' sound when it was cut, blood came out from the palm of his hand, and his entire arm was numb and congested.

Originally, I wanted to punch the Immortal Spirit Sword into his body with one palm, but I didn't expect that even the palm of my hand was protected by the Immortal Artifact Spirit Armor. It was really tightly wrapped and airtight. Where should I start? Woolen cloth?

Feng Yun's eyes turned hard, he suddenly soared into the sky, then fell down from the sky, and covered the coach with his palm.

The head coach left his post and soared into the sky, splitting Feng Yun in half with a single blow.

Feng Yunzhang changed his fingers and struck out with one finger, the Immortal Spirit Sword immediately shot at the head of the coach.

There was just a "clang!" sound, and the blow didn't hurt the coach at all.

It is impossible that there are no flaws, there must be omissions, where are they?

Huangfu Yang charged forward, but was chopped off by the coach with a single blow, and many cracks appeared in the long sword in his hand.

"Amitabha!" The old monk suddenly caught Huangfu Yang.

"Master, help him out," Huangfu Yang said.

The old monk nodded and said: "Amitabha! Good! Good!"

As soon as the old monk came up, he hit the Vajra Buddha's palm and sent the commander flying.

The coach seemed to be angry, and shouted: "Kill! Kill them all!"

Feng Yun observed while fighting. He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the one-hit-kill opportunity.

The old monk was indeed extremely powerful, and the coach's attack had no effect on him. When the big knife slashed on him, he heard the sound of 'clang, clang'.

The old monk hit the 'Hunyuan Diamond Finger' and knocked the coach into the air, causing some blood to spill down.

Feng Yun was very surprised. The strength of the old monk was really unimaginable. The energy attack could penetrate the spirit armor of the fairy weapon, causing him to vomit blood.

"Brother Zhan Hun, can you see how advanced this old monk's cultivation base and strength really are?" Feng Yun said.

Zhan Hun said: "I can't see it, the cultivation of the Buddhist bald donkey is the hardest to see, and the gap between strength and cultivation is also relatively large, it is difficult to estimate."

The old monk suddenly turned pale, with an unnatural expression.It could be seen that he was also injured, perhaps his blow was a blow with all his strength; it is not surprising that he was injured, after all, he had been severely injured before.

"Half a stick of incense time, how can it be possible? Are you trying to play us to death?" Huangfu Yang raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

Because the time is almost up, there are still about one-third of the thousands of troops, and the rest are elites, it will be more difficult and time-consuming to kill.

"Is there any weakness in this Immortal Artifact Spirit Armor?" Feng Yun asked.

"No! Only with strong strength can the people inside be killed." Huangfu Yang said.

Feng Yun said: "Impossible, everything has weaknesses, maybe you don't know it."

"Maybe! But we don't have time to look for weaknesses." Huangfu Yang said.

Feng Yun said: "Don't be too pessimistic, maybe after half a stick of incense time, there will be a turning point?"

"You're thinking too well! The turning point, I think, is the murderous intent of death; he just wants to play us to death?" Huangfu Yang said dejectedly.

Feng Yun said: "Calm down! What we need now is calmness, we can't act recklessly."

In this situation, who can calm down.

Feng Yun was just talking, and he couldn't calm down, because he was also worried.