Super Student's Three-realms Army

As we all know, what he held in the sixth day is Lengyue, one of the twelve craftsmen of the supreme sword. Night is extremely tough, and it was made of a meteorite.

Therefore, even if it is compared with the three disasters of industrial fire, it is only slightly inferior to the upper half. There is no substantial gap between the two.

But now, on the blade, there is an irregular gap, showing the seal of boxing gang.

"This..."

"How is that possible?"

After seeing this, on the sixth day, he stirred his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was nearly 100 years old this year, and he used the cold moon. Since his debut, he has been fighting for more than ten thousand times.

At the same time, in the course of so many battles, on the sixth day, he and a lot of powerful weapons beat each other with fists and fists, but there was never a scar on his blade.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan's fist can blow out a vigorous shape on the blade of Lengyue night?!

But on the ground, Zhang Xiaofan and the previous, still maintain a boxing posture, he shook his shoulder, sneered, said.

"Forget Sichuan on the sixth day, just now you asked me, what's your knife like?"

"Now, I throw the same question to you and ask you what do you think of my punch?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, which were obviously provocative, on the sixth day, his face became even more gloomy. The appearance that he had been able to handle with ease and wisdom completely disappeared.

"Good... Good... Very good..."

"What a godless devil. Zhang Wutian!"

At the moment, on the sixth day, forgetting Chuan was angry and laughing. He followed him to make a name for himself in the Japanese cultivation world, and now he has been working for 60-70 years. Today, forgetting Chuan is broken. How can he not be annoyed?

"Today, I will use your blood and life to sacrifice my sword, cold moon. Night!"

"Zhang Wutian, today's earth shrine is the place where your bones are buried!"

On the sixth day, forgetting Sichuan and roaring up to the sky, this is the same as before, which can be said to have a fundamental change.

At this time, looking at the sixth day of forgetting Sichuan, his face is full of tyranny, crazy killing intention, even compared with his son, the sixth day of the demon king, it is also better than ah!

"Forbidden technique. Nine shadows, one thousand shadows!"

On the sixth day, after forgetting Chuan's low roar, the three fingers behind his left and right hands clasped tightly with each other, and then the index finger and thumb just pressed together.

This gesture is a unique way of Japanese ninja's seal!

Three

Six

Eight

Twelve

On the sixth day, as before, forgetting Sichuan was still floating in the air.

However, his figure is changing into three at this moment, and then the number of shadows is not only not reduced by half, but is increasing in geometric multiples at the speed visible to the naked eye, as if there is no end