"Uncle Sharpener! It's Uncle Sharpener!"
"Well uncle!"
"Uncle is here, uncle is here!"
"…………"
The soldiers and horses of the imperial court, whether inside or outside the system, all cheered.
Xu Shu was secretly shocked, how powerful were the three great generals of the country and dynasty?
"Pretend to be a ghost! Kill!"
Mingzhao Shenzun in the Weimingtang camp waved his hand in the shape of a detector, and a strong halo of light suddenly flashed more than ten feet to his left.
In an instant, a mass of black men and horses were summoned, each with green faces and fangs, and roared deafeningly, summoning the alien demon army.
While still on Treasure Island, Xu Shu saw the methods used by Wei Mingtang to control strange demons.
But I didn't expect that after a long time, my control skills became more and more sophisticated, and I could organize an army of strange demons to charge and kill them.
"rush!"
Lord Mingzhao shouted angrily.
"Roar!"
Hundreds of strange demons screamed, their feet stepped on the ground, and the whole earth shook.
At the same time, the three camps of the Demon Clan, Nantong Hui, and Xingzhou Hui were agitated at the same time, and in an instant, thousands of armies were on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, the hemp rope holding the broken knife around Uncle Shao's waist was broken, and he was seen clumsily holding the knife in a bow, and suddenly, a cold light passed by.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Suddenly, the entire surface began to crack, and a ravine three feet deep and a thousand meters long appeared.
The entire earth was cut into two pieces under this attack.
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the sword light flashed out again. The afterglow of the setting sun gathered the sword light like a moth to the flame, and instantly coated the silver sword light with a layer of dark gold.
Roar!
The demonic dragon sensed something was wrong, shouted wildly, and with a flash of lightning, it rushed towards Uncle Sha Dao and flew a thousand meters away in an instant.
call out!
The golden light cut across the sky, and the air was cut into the shape of a huge full moon scimitar. The full moon scimitar expanded infinitely in an instant and hit the demon dragon in the middle.
There was a click.
The entire body of the devil dragon was cut open from head to tail, just like a silver carp being cut open by a long-time fish dealer.
With a bang, the demon dragon's huge corpse fell to the ground, shaking the ground and causing dust and smoke to billow.
quiet!
Dead silence!
Xu Shu was confused. Is this a god descending to earth?
He suddenly understood why the Zhou Dynasty could still be as stable as Mount Tai despite the fact that Zhujian Mountain had not seen any exaggerated strong men.
Are all the three war generals so outrageous?
Stepping into the void, slaying dragons with sword light, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, what a tyrannical method this is.
Xu Shu couldn't help but feel his blood well up, his chest was hot, and he chanted loudly, "The sunset is ten feet high in the perineum, and the evil forces are tearing the shirt apart. The husband is angry at the injustice, and wears away the eternal sword in his chest!"
The whole place was dead silent, but Xu Shu recited a poem with great emotion, which spread throughout the whole place in an instant.
Above the void, Uncle Sharpener softly recited "Wear the Eternal Knife in the Chest", and suddenly laughed loudly, "From now on, I finally have a name for my name, and I can conquer the world without saying a word.
Wu Na, the poetry-reciting boy, is his surname Xu? "
Xu Shu was agitated and cursed "holding the grass" in his heart.
He recited quietly in the crowd. In addition to feeling the surge of energy and feeling, he also really wanted to flatter Uncle Grinder.
He was convinced that Uncle Shaodao could definitely see him above the void.
But he never expected that his name would be so famous that even Uncle Shao Dao had heard of it.
Uncle Mo Dao said, "My surname is Xu." As soon as he asked, people came up from several directions and looked in this direction.
Xu Shu only glanced at it and saw several people flying into the air.
The one who vacated the Kaimingtang lineup was Toyoda Yu, the one who vacated the Xingzhouhui was Zhong Zhen, and the one who vacated the Nantonghui was Xing Kaiding, all of whom were his old enemies and bitter masters.
At this stall, he knew that it was useless to hide his face, so he simply admitted it calmly.
"He is indeed the famous Lord Hengliu. Now that we have met him, just wearing the eternal sword in our chest is not enough."
As he spoke, Uncle Sharpener slowly tied the tattered plain knife back to his waist, "But there are still poems to come!"
His powerful momentum shocked the entire audience. It was originally a bloody battle arena, but due to his coercion, no one was moved for a while, and it became a scene of large-scale gossip with Xu Shu.
Xu Shu's mind changed and she chanted loudly, "My husband is not willing to catch the fishing raincoat, but he is sharpening his sword to kill the dragon. Every time his strong and strong body is filled with sorrow, Jiangnan will let Cai Lingge live up to him."
As soon as these four sentences came out, the whole audience was shocked.
I've heard of people who can speak clearly, but no one has ever seen it.
Xu Shu's ability to speak immediately shocked the entire audience.
Fang Fang Yun said in a low voice, "Everyone knows that your brother Xu is patting Uncle Shandao, but no one can take it away. The old man has always been weird, and his eyes are red when he looks at the picture he took for you.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have thrown away the poems and books lightly. "
"Jiangnan failed Cai Lingge."
Uncle Mo Dao chanted repeatedly, and the violent aura around him gradually subsided.
Others thought that although this poem was wonderful, it was better than the poem itself. Compared with Hengliu Jun's famous poems that have been passed down to the world, there was still a long way to go. They really couldn't understand how Uncle Mo Dao could be so shocked.
It turns out that when Xu Shu copied poems, he never copied them badly.
As far as he knew, Uncle Mo Dao was born in You County, Jiangzuo, which is the land of plenty in the south of the Yangtze River.
He guessed that Uncle Mo Dao must have not returned to his hometown for many years. This poem is dedicated to nostalgia, and it really caught his soul.
At this time, all his lifelong enemies gathered together and formed the Avengers Alliance. Others couldn't count on him and could only cling to Uncle Sharpener's thigh.
"Liu Wuji, I didn't expect you to have such a heart of stone, and even when you are bleeding like a horse, you would ask me to look up to you today."
As soon as these words came out.
The entire audience was shocked when suddenly a figure flashed in the void, directly upwind of the demon phalanx.
The man was forty-six or seventeen years old, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
The demon phalanx suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar.
"Mr. Man!"
Hu Shentong, the president of the Nantong Association, and Su Qingniu, the leader of the Xingzhou Association, soared into the air at the same time, greeting people with their hands raised.
Hu Shentong and Su Qingniu looked at each other, both surprised.
"After ten years of not seeing each other, Mr. Hu and Mr. Su have indeed established their own careers, which is gratifying."
Mr. Man cupped his hands and said, "I'll wait for the old friendship and talk about it later."
After saying that, he said to the Lord Mingzhao below, "Is this the Lord Mingzhao? Lord Sun Ming, Lord Xuanming is still well. It has been nine years since I met you all at Baqi Mountain."
Lord Mingzhao frowned, "Are you Mr. Baozhong?"
Mr. Man nodded, and Lord Mingzhao suddenly became excited, "If it weren't for Mr. Baozhong in the past, our Weiming Hall would never be as glorious as it is today. It has been nine years, and there is not a day that goes by that I don't miss Mr...."
"What's going on? Why does this guy know everyone?"
Xu Shu whispered, "What is this gentleman's identity?"
Fang Fangyun said, "If I guess correctly, he should be the master of Langhuan Secret Realm, with a big name that fills the courtyard."
"The secret realm of Langhuan is full of beauty?"
Xu Shu looked confused.
