Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 56
"Get ready." Ban Wen reined in the horse and issued an order calmly.

The same was true for the 35 knights behind him, and then Ban Wen gave an order.

"charge."

A total of 36 riders, coincident with the number of earth evil spirits, the stellar energy is exposed, and the fierce horses roar.

The 36 riders were like a long knife, with a fierce momentum, and aimed directly at Wu Mingkong, who was walking slowly in the air.

"The momentum is good, I don't know how your evil army formation compares to my Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo formation."

Wu Mingkong glanced at it, and now there is only Ban Wen of the Iron Blood Army left. The 36 cavalry of this class can fight against the warriors of the Celestial Phenomena Realm with the Stellar Qi Realm, but it is a pity that his own strength is not good enough. As a martial artist in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, Wu Mingkong really had to leak a little bit of his true skills.

It's a pity that he is only a warrior in the Gang Qi Realm.

Six Lives and Twelve Fires directly bombarded 36 cavalry in dense numbers, and the stellar energy displayed by 36 Cavalry was also bombarded by Six Lives and Twelve Fires, and there were waves of waves.

Fortunately, the 36 riders were connected with true qi, blocking the six lives and twelve fires.

"Play slowly, I'm going to get the sword."

Wu Mingkong said lightly, and saw that the Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo formation became more and more fierce, and it was difficult for Ban Wen and his 35 cavalry to move.

"Master Feng, this is the first time we meet, I don't think this bloodthirsty sword is destined for you." Wu Mingkong came to Feng Yang.

Looking at Feng Yang who was still laughing, Wu Mingkong felt that there might be something wrong with this guy.

Then he slapped him directly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Wu Mingkong didn't play his cards out of the routine, and he put on the pretense, but you interrupted it with a slap, isn't that a little bad.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong's energy seemed to be a little too strong, and he knocked out several of Feng Yang's teeth. Fortunately, Feng Yang's hair was disheveled and he didn't speak, otherwise the designated words would leak out.

"How about it, are you recovering? If not, I'll give you another slap." Wu Mingkong looked at Feng Yang who didn't speak, and thought that he should slap him symmetrically.

"You are very good. You are worthy of being a member of the Qin Tianjian." Feng Yang spoke, his voice was hoarse, but there was no leakage. This made Wu Mingkong a little puzzled. He had knocked out a few of his teeth. What principle.

"Let's not mention this for now, can you tell me why you don't let your words leak." Wu Mingkong said very sincerely.

With disheveled hair, Feng Yang's eyes glowed red, and a murderous aura came directly towards Wu Mingkong.

"Hiss, let's not mention the matter of not leaking the wind. Can you teach me how to make my eyes glow red? I have never been so cold or bright. I can use this thing to impersonate." Wu Mingkong felt that the loss of a few teeth was no longer a big deal, and the important thing was to learn the skill of shining eyes first.

"Oh, I don't know what it means." The murderous aura in Feng Yang's eyes seemed to condense into substance, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand was drawn like a red line.

Wu Mingkong didn't notice this at all, and then the bloodthirsty sword was clamped by Wu Mingkong's empty hand.

He didn't pay attention, but Zhinao noticed, and Zhinao noticed Wu Mingkong's fighting instinct was naturally triggered.

Then he lifted his foot, which was a slack leg followed by a heart-warming foot, and he kicked Feng Yang's ass backwards to flatten the sand and drop the wild goose.

The only pity is that he held the bloodthirsty sword too tightly and didn't take it off.

The blood-red aura gradually condensed on Feng Yang's body. It was a mixture of murderous aura and blood aura. Wu Mingkong could smell the strong bloody smell from a distance, and couldn't help frowning.

"It smells really bad."

The right hand draws a talisman in the air, and a purification talisman is drawn by Wu Mingkong's magic power in an instant, and then it disperses with a "bang", and the blood and murderous aura in the air are quickly purified.

This made the bloodthirsty sword tremble uncontrollably, and the blood color on his body faded a lot.

"Hey, Feng Yang has become a sword slave of the bloodthirsty sword together. No wonder he was laughing wildly like a fool just now. I thought the length of this bloodthirsty sword was too funny." Wu Mingkong behind sixty In Jiazi, another fire in the furnace was shot out by Wu Mingkong.

"Just use the fire in this furnace, and I will directly refine you." Wu Mingkong didn't care at all that this bloodthirsty sword was a magic weapon. In Wu Mingkong's eyes, the weapon should be obediently unconscious. You, a magic weapon, have spirits. You never know when you'll screw yourself up.

The bloodthirsty sword also discovered the threat of the fire in Wu Mingkong's hand, and immediately controlled Feng Yang to escape.

Then there is no more then.

Half of Feng Yang's body was directly burned by the Six Lives and Twelve Fires of the Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation.

"Those five people have backers, so I just let them be seriously injured. I know the gap between them and me. You don't even have anyone behind you, so you dare to rush like this?"

"Did you really think that Sun Wukong would fight all kinds of demons and goblins along the way?"

Wu Mingkong's kick directly crushed Feng Yang's brain, and the half of his body that was still squirming stopped moving. Seeing that the situation was not good, the bloodthirsty sword flew into the sky, trying to stay away from Wu Mingkong.

It's just that Wu Mingkong has reached this point, how could he let this bloodthirsty sword escape.

Can a cooked duck still fly?

Leaping up with one step, a large piece of the stone slab under his feet was cracked. Wu Mingkong rushed directly to the flying bloodthirsty sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and watched the bloodthirsty sword constantly struggling in his hand. The second fire burned directly from his hand to the entire body of the sword.

"Listen, honestly, don't struggle, or I'll just burn you back." Wu Mingkong said in a serious tone, and what he said was true.

The bloodthirsty sword seemed to understand Wu Mingkong's words, and then honestly stopped struggling. However, Wu Mingkong felt that he was probably afraid of being burned by six lives and twelve fires. The original blood-red sword body was now pitch black. , and still burning with flames.

It seems that it is not appropriate to call it a bloodthirsty sword. It looks more like a flame sword.

When Wu Mingkong landed, the Six Lives and Twelve Fires on the bloodthirsty sword were extinguished.

This matter is settled.

"That's good, after I take you back to the business, it has nothing to do with me where you like to go, but if you dare to move around or do some small tricks before I have the business, I will return you directly, then It's the same for your materials when you go back to the business." Wu Mingkong warned the bloodthirsty sword.

The bloodthirsty sword trembled slightly twice, and Wu Mingkong knew that this magical weapon really had spirits, and this kind of weapon was no longer within Wu Mingkong's consideration.

Then, Wu Mingkong looked at the people lying on the ground in disorder, and Wu Mingkong showed a smile on his face, which was very kind.

(End of this chapter)