Chapter 344 Wooden Sword Fang Lin!

The gentian silver gun shot out like thunder, like a sharp blade cutting the sky!

The Emperor of Tiancang Sword had a ferocious expression, expanding his own domain to the extreme, and hastily raised the Tiancang Sword in his hand, trying to block Zhao Yun's shocking shot!
"boom!!"

In mid-air, the tip of the spear and the blade collided heavily! !

Tian Cang Daohuang gritted his teeth tightly, only feeling a burst of force coming from the blade, the tiger's mouth was about to be shaken open! !

At the same time, Zhao Yun once again endured the double attack from the Moon God Sect Tianzun and Ziyan Laomo, and let out a muffled groan!
But his determination to kill people has not changed at all.

"Give it to me, broken!!"

In Zhao Yun's eyes, a flash of light flashed, and the aura on his body suddenly rose to a higher level. He withdrew his right arm and stabbed out again! !
Above the tip of the spear, the silver flame flourishes! !

It's like... a dragon that shakes the thunder and breaks the clouds! !

Tiancang Sword Emperor hastily changed his moves, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yun fired his spear as fast as lightning. As soon as he put the Tiancang Saber across his chest, the gentian silver spear roared towards him! !

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the tip of the gentian silver gun directly shattered the edge of the Tiancang knife! !

This is not the gap between the weapons, but Zhao Yun directly crushed the Tiancang Sword Emperor in terms of strength! !

"no no!!"

"I don't want to die yet!!"

Endless remorse and unwillingness welled up in Tiancang Sword Emperor's heart!

He annoyed himself why he was so greedy, why he accepted the invitation from the Moon God Sect, and wanted to get a share of the same pie!

It's not long since he stepped into the realm of gods and demons, and he hasn't fully appreciated the scenery at the top yet!
However... there is no medicine for regret in the world.

In front of Tiancang Sword Emperor, only the shadows of guns and silver flames were left in the sky! !
"laugh!!"

The gentian silver spear pierced through the head of Tiancang Sword Emperor in an instant! !
Blood splattered.

The eyes of Tiancang Sword Emperor lost all their spirit in an instant, and gradually dimmed, turning into a corpse that lost all vitality!

Zhao Yun remained expressionless, and calmly withdrew the silver spear in his hand.

There was no trace of blood on the tip of the spear.

After Zhao Yun withdrew the long spear in his hand, the corpse of Tiancang Sword Emperor slid down from midair.

A generation of gods and demons has just fallen.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun raised his left hand and calmly wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, even if Zhao Yun was as strong as Zhao Yun, he still suffered a lot of injuries when resisting the joint attack of the two Tianzun of the Moon God Sect and Ziyan Laomo, two powerful people in the God and Demon Realm.

"Who is next, step forward and lead to death."

The long spear in Zhao Yun's hand swept across before his eyes, the tip of the spear glowed with a cold light.

His expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Even though they already knew that Zhao Yun was injured, Tianzun of the Moon God Sect and Old Demon Ziyan couldn't help but take a small step back.

They were afraid.

The man in front of him is really too ruthless.

Not only is he ruthless to others, but he is also ruthless to himself...

Old Devil Ziyan swallowed involuntarily.

Forcibly resisting the attacks of the two of them, and still maintaining such a steady state of mind to kill someone, he boasted that he would never be able to do it!

Facing such a ruthless person, even with Ziyan's mentality of Gujing Wubo, he couldn't help feeling afraid.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this. The Moon God Sect Tianzun and Ziyan Laomo did not dare to act rashly and stared at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't choose to take the initiative, he didn't take it too seriously. Although his injuries were not fatal, they seriously affected his combat effectiveness.

Given his current situation, he may not be able to steadily beat the two in front of him.

There is a price to be paid for forcibly killing the Heavenly Cang Sword Emperor.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and a figure came quietly, standing side by side with Zhao Yun.

He glanced around, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Using the big to bully the small, and the many to bully the few, is this the style of your Moon God Sect? It really opened my eyes!"

It was only then that Zhao Yun noticed that standing beside him was a middle-aged swordsman with an ordinary face. Like Zhao Yun, he was dressed in a white robe, but his temperament was pulled away a lot.

Zhao Yun's appearance is extremely handsome, he can really be called as gentle as jade, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

And the white-robed swordsman next to him lost a lot in terms of appearance. He belonged to the kind who couldn't tell the difference among ordinary people, and could catch a lot of them.

"Who are you?!"

There was already a faint hint of anger in the tone of the Moon God Sect Tianzun.

He really didn't expect that several forces would unite to have a powerful lineup of five Heavenly Venerables and cultivators from the God and Demon Realm, and they would not be able to kill Xiao Yuanhan after so long!

"Who am I? What a wonderful question you ask!"

The middle-aged swordsman directly raised his hand and pulled out his saber from the scabbard.

"Now, do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

The saber he drew was not a magic weapon.

To be precise...it was a wooden sword!
If there were other people present, they would definitely find it ridiculous that the middle-aged man's sword in front of him was just a wooden sword!
However, the Moon God Sect Tianzun and Ziyan Laomo showed extremely shocked expressions.

"You are... Mujian Fanglin!!"

On the entire continent of Kyushu, monks in the realm of gods and gods and demons are almost as rare as feathers.

So the two of them judged the identity of the middle-aged man in front of them at a glance by relying on the most prominent feature of the wooden sword!

Qingzhou Jiange, Wooden Sword Fanglin! !

When Mujian Fanglin and Zhao Yun stood side by side, countless Jiange disciples rushed into the battlefield! !
For a while, with the help of Jiange disciples, the power of the covenant increased greatly! !
"What does this have to do with the people in your Jiange?!"

Luna Sect Tianzun gritted his teeth, he did not expect that the situation in front of him would become more and more chaotic, and more and more powerful people would be involved, even the Jiange far away in Qingzhou would get involved!
The situation that was supposed to be a sure thing, suddenly became confusing.

"Ah... you have bullied my two dear juniors, yet you still have the nerve to question me?" Mu Jianfang Lin said solemnly, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

At this time, Yan Haoxin and Tang Zhenyu looked over in surprise: "Little Uncle!!"

Mu Jianfang Lin said cheerfully: "Don't worry, the little master will make the decision for you!"

The Moon God Sect Tianzun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is indeed an offense to my Moon God Sect. I hope Senior Haihan will expose this matter, and my Moon God Sect will come to apologize in the future!"

Under the situation in front of him, he had no choice but to bow his head to Fang Lin!
If Jiange helps out again, their chances of winning... I'm afraid it's less than [-]%!
"So sincere." Fang Lin smiled like an old Buddha: "Unfortunately, it's too late."

(End of this chapter)

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