At the same time, in the center of the battlefield, which had turned into a slaughterhouse, Lin Xiaolu covered his bloody arm and looked at the beautiful woman with only half of her body in front of him with a cold face:
"I said, you can hit me a hundred times, and I just need to chop you once.
So, go with peace of mind and remember my name - God! "
The woman fell in a pool of blood, looked at him, and opened her mouth tremblingly, but before she could say anything, she stopped breathing.
Taking one last look at the beautiful woman who had turned into a corpse, Lin Xiaolu turned and left.
It is true that the woman died miserably, but Lin Xiaolu had no reaction. Although he didn't even know the woman's name, he had a clear conscience.
In the battlefield, the young man held his injured arm and held the knife, and continued to look for the next target with some weakness.
Lin Xiaolu's injury was not too serious, just some skin trauma, so the impact was not big. He walked around, killed a few Japanese people, and also saved a few Tang soldiers. He was on the battlefield, stabbing him on the left and right. , I cut wherever I go, just like chopping melons and vegetables, which is quite enjoyable for a while.
And just as he was looking for someone to kill, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky.
He subconsciously looked up, and then... he saw a crotch that kept enlarging in front of his eyes.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Ah Yi fell from the sky and sat on Lin Xiaolu's face. However, Lin Xiaolu's body was too strong, so even when faced with this butt falling straight down from a thousand meters high, he was still stunned. He just stood like this, raising his head and pushing Ha Yi in the air with his handsome face.
The picture was a bit strange for a moment, and the people who were fighting around were stunned. One of the Chinese soldiers dropped the machete in his hand when he saw this.
In the middle of the field, Ha Yi, who was in mid-air, lowered his head, felt the outline of Lin Xiaolu's face under his butt, and cried directly:
"Brother Lu! You are really my good big brother! In order to prevent me from falling, you actually picked me up with your face. You are simply better than my master. I am so touched, woo woo~"
"Ah ah ah, I'm going to kill you today! Don't even live!"
Lin Xiaolu was furious and threw this guy to the ground. Without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked him to death. However, there was another soft sound in the sky, and the middle-aged warrior flew towards him with a sword.
"Brother Lu, be careful!"
Lin Xiaolu, who was in anger, stared with big eyes, turned his head while holding the Dageng bronze vessel, and stabbed him!
"roll!"
"Bang!"
The Da Geng bronze weapon came out with anger. Even though the middle-aged warrior used his samurai sword to fight against him, he was still knocked away by the violent force. He fell into the mud and then rolled several meters away. Before he could get up completely, Hajime Then he flew towards him with his sword.
Xumi Sword Five - Soul Control Sword!
In an instant, Ha Yi, who was flying halfway, transformed into a radiant soul state, facing the monk, and his body appeared directly behind him.
The middle-aged warrior who had just climbed up suddenly stiffened. There were no wounds on his body, but his eyes had lost their luster.
After a moment, the katana he was holding tightly in his hand fell, and then his body fell straight to the ground, falling on the spot.
Ah Yi sheathed his sword coolly and smiled at Lin Xiaolu:
"Brother Lu, wasn't my sword very cool just now? This is the soul-controlling sword. It strikes with the soul. No one below Yuanying can stop it. It's very powerful. Hey, brother Lu, what are you doing, ah! Brother Lu No! Master Wu Gu said that I am a disabled person, Brother Lu, it is wrong for you to do this, ahhhh, Brother Lu, I was wrong!"
In the field, the furious Lin Xiaolu hugged Ha Yi and threw him hard, and then a black tiger ripped out his heart. Then he held him and hit his head with the iron head skill, until his head made a "bang bang" sound. .
While bumping, Lin Xiaolu yelled: "What a shame! I still have your butt mark on my face! Give me back my youth!"
Ah Yi screamed when he was hit, but Lin Xiaolu didn't care. He must knock this guy stupid today, and then take him back to Emei and give him to Tangyuan, telling him what the darkness of cultivating immortals is!
Just when Lin Xiaolu was trying to hit Ah Yi hard, a roar that reached the sky suddenly came from the ocean, directly shaking him and Ah Yi to a stop.
This beast's roar was so loud that it stopped the entire battlefield in an instant. All the people in China looked at the terrifying demon-like body in the ocean in astonishment.
Yamata no Orochi has entered the scene...
Looking at the body covering the entire sky, Lin Xiaolu subconsciously let go of Ha Yi, but then he remembered something.
The handsome duck seems to be still on the shore!
He remembered that Handsome Duck was controlling a group of monsters on the coast to resist Yamata-no-Orochi, but now that Yamata-no-Orochi has entered the scene, that Handsome Duck...
The next moment, Lin Xiaolu's heart tightened, he picked up the knife and ran towards the coast.
"Hey Brother Lu, wait for me."
When Hajime saw him running away, he quickly got up, wiped his nosebleed, and then flew with him towards the coast.
In the battlefield at this moment, whether it was Tang Dynasty or Emei, mortals or monks, everyone looked at the terrifying and majestic huge body in the sky with despair.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Ye Qingluan, who was confronting Heiyunzhai, was even more worried and anxious, and his lips were bleeding due to extreme nervousness.
She knew very well that her and Heiyun Zhai's strengths were about the same, and Jiang Ning's was about the same, so it was self-evident what Yamata no Orochi's entry meant.
Below, among the scarred soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, they stared at the roaring Yamata no Orochi with bloody eyes, holding the rosary tightly.
Not far away, Tang Long twisted the neck of a Japanese monk with a "click", then stood up and looked at the huge Yamata no Orochi with determination in his eyes.
"Roar!"
The eight snake heads roared again, and all eight of them roared in unison, and their huge sound waves that reached through the sky and the earth made the entire ground faintly tremble.
Facing such a ferocious beast, not to mention mortals, even monks are extremely frightened. After all, this Yamata-no-Orochi has been famous for a long time. It is the Nascent Soul Demon that has existed in Japan for a hundred years. Its status is no less than those of China. The born Nascent Soul Monster.
At this moment, Yamata no Orochi, who had arrived at the coast, raised his huge body and looked down at the entire battlefield. Eight snake heads and sixteen one-eyed vertical pupils stared greedily at everyone, and then the eight heads opened their houses at the same time. Eight huge light balls began to condense from the huge blood mouth of average size, and began to grow in size.
From a mortal perspective, this scene looks like eight suns appearing in the sky!
And not long after, the eight suns turned into bright beams of light and blasted directly towards the camp!
"stop!"
In the sky, Ye Qingluan fought hard, but was still tightly restrained by the sneering Heiyunzhai. Jiang Ning and Canglong were also unable to escape. They were blocked by the vast sword energy of the Japanese sword master and could only watch helplessly. This scene.
Eight beams of light penetrated the sky and the earth. Under this destructive light, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, who knew they could not escape, despaired. But just as they were preparing to close their eyes and die, the eight elders of Emei flew out of the battlefield at the same time. He stood in front of all mortals.
The eight elders all had alchemy cultivation. At this moment, they shared the same hatred and roared in the sky. They released all the spiritual power from the seals in their hands. Together, they suddenly used a huge round spiritual shield to block the light beam!
At the same time, Muzan and Hajime also flew out of the field, the golden "Swastika" character appeared, and Hajime fiercely threw out a piece of sword light to help resist.
Immediately afterwards, one after another Emei True Disciples flew out like mushrooms after a spring rain, mobilizing the spiritual energy in their bodies to continuously transmit spiritual power to the huge spiritual shield, which actually blocked it for a while.
At this moment, all the monks desperately instilled spiritual power to resist. The roars and shouts one after another became louder and louder. Wu Gu's rosary even gradually appeared to collapse due to the extreme exertion of force.
Among the crowd, the leader of the Spirit Sword Elder Fang Wuxiu opened his eyes angrily, his veins were exposed, his teeth were shaken with blood, and then he opened his mouth full of blood and roared angrily:
"Let me go!"
"Click~"
A soft sound came, and the next moment, there was a loud "Boom!", and the huge spiritual shield suddenly broke into pieces, and the eight beams of light were scattered together, turning into endless glow, illuminating the entire starry sky. !
