Chapter 351 Please give me eight talismans, thank you for your cooperation

Style: Fantasy Author: 100 million plates of braised porkWords: 1445Update Time: 24/01/12 18:57:54
Shen Yaoyu, who was mentioned by Liu Yuan and Kang Qiruo, was frowning at the formation not far away in front of him. On the surface, he seemed to be in an advantage, but Shen Yaoyu knew very well in his heart that with Yuan Li, The formation he constructed was simply vulnerable. Just as he was thinking this, the surrounding energy suddenly stagnated, and then the dazzling formations shattered like broken porcelain, turning into streaks of light and electricity and disappearing between the sky and the earth. Shen Yao Yu just sighed softly when he saw this.

As the formation dissipated, the besieged enemy also revealed its true face. It was none other than Tong Song! Although Tong Song was besieged for a long time, he was extremely relaxed. He said with some disdain, "After thousands of years, the moves of you people still haven't changed much!"

After hearing this, Shen Yaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It seems that you are not just a student of Chenxi Academy. As far as I know, Chenxi Academy will not let these things be known to a student easily. You should be a member of the royal family, right?" "

Tong Song snorted coldly and did not refute. Shen Yaoyu was also confused when he saw this. "However, whether it is existing or disappeared, I really don't know that there is a royal family named Tong. According to the nature of those royal family members, they will not Change your name and travel around!"

Tong Song still didn't speak, but a voice from around him said, "This brother Tong Song is an even more mysterious member of the God Clan!"

Shen Yaoyu and Tong Song followed the sound and found out that it was a woman. Shen Yaoyu called out the woman's identity with an unexpected tone, "Kang Qiruo! I didn't expect you to appear here!"

When Kang Qiruo heard this and was about to speak, another voice said, "She's not the only one here!"

Shen Yaoyu looked at the visitor and said, "Literary Liu Yuan! I didn't expect you to come too."

Liu Yuan just nodded, then looked at Tong Song, and sighed for a long time, "The people of the God Clan are indeed very strange. It seems that you have been defeated by him!"

After hearing this, Shen Yaoyu was about to refute, but he still sighed and said, "Although it doesn't seem like admitting it, Tong Song cracked all the tricks I tried one by one, adding another defeat!"

Liu Yuan said directly to Tong Song, "I am Liu Yuan, the eighth level of the God of Casting. According to your realm, you are the eighth level of the Mingshen Realm. I am here to ask for advice."

When Tong Song saw this, he didn't say anything and just made a posture. Liu Yuan didn't talk nonsense, but drew out the long sword in his hand. Tong Song praised him and said "Good sword!"

Liu Yuan softly recited poems related to swords such as "The light of swordsmanship shoots into the fighting ruins", "The name of cutting the dragon and the coexistence of the sword", "The wind of a sword shocked the fear" and some other poems. Liu Yuan and the sword in his hand seemed to be intensified. It was as if he had received a BUFF, and then Liu Yuan disappeared in the blink of an eye. Tong Song was also startled but quickly stepped back. At the same time, he punched the void with his fist-like hand. Although there was no enemy figure in sight, there was a clanging sound. The sound of collision indicated the fierce fight between the two.

After about ten breaths, Liu Yuan's figure stopped. Different from before, Liu Yuan was panting at this moment, but the most eye-catching thing was the left side of his face. Not only was the swollen old man in danger of losing his appearance, but his jaw was also hit. It was extremely tilted, as if it was about to leave the body in the next moment.

Tong Song commented, "You do have some merits, but your attacks lack some sharpness. You probably won't be able to cause any harm to someone who is refining your body!"

Liu Yuan laughed at himself and said, "What you said is very similar to the elders in my family, so I have condensed a lot of literary courage. This is why I am called literary courage Liu Yuan."

As if in response to Liu Yuan's words, sword marks suddenly appeared on Tong Song's body, which made Tong Song embarrassed for a moment. Tong Song did not panic but became interested and said, "It looks like you have the potential to "break". "At this point, Tong Song looked at Liu Yuan, whose facial injuries had recovered as before, and continued, "And "recover" at least three categories of literary courage, and the grade is not low! "

Listening to Tong Song's somewhat emotional voice, Liu Yuanduan smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect you to be so well-informed. You not only know the categories of literary works and even the grades. I suspect that you should have guessed what I mean." You have so much literary courage!"

Tong Song didn't answer but just said, "If you are only like this, then you can't stop me!"

Hearing this, Liu Yuan looked at each other, Shen Yaoyu and Kang Qiruo. Shen Yaoyu immediately understood that he wanted the three of them to unite. Liu Yuan still read the poem, while Shen Yaoyu was on the scene. The ink started to splash, and the written verses turned into shackles and surrounded Tong Song. Seeing this, Tong Song was about to break them with his fists. Kang Qiruo, who had been motionless, said, "I said, fists and kicks." unavailable!"

After the words fell, ripples suddenly appeared around him. Tong Song's hands and feet were immediately restrained and he could only hold his hands close to his body and his feet tightly together. Tong Song suddenly looked at Kang Qiruo in surprise and said, "The power of rules!" Then his face, which had always been relaxed, suddenly became serious.