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Since Sikong Banyu dares to put forward such a challenge, how can he not be prepared?
The strength of the descendants of the Jade Emperor, Sikong half language is not clear, shensuanzi also can not provide What useful information, but he is very clear about an emperor's mind. In addition, over the years, we all know that there is blood jade in the hands of Zhangjia. Like those of the three sects and the stream of the nether heaven, they would rather fight for their heads and blood, and no one would go directly to the hands of Zhangjia to rob them. This has shown a lot of things, and the strength of this Zhangjia can not be underestimated.
Therefore, before that, Sikong Banyu had asked 36 newly selected Fengshen Wei people, as well as Sima Yanzi and Huang Feihua, to go to the Sixiang gate to negotiate with each other, and take back their own ring in sevina's hand. With the immortal ghost master of Yin Tiangong around, not to mention that it is safe, at least even in the face of the real God transforming strong, it is not without the power of a war, this is Sikong Banyu's real preparation.
It's a pity that yunsanlin doesn't know that Sikong Banyu's preparation is enough to deal with the real God transforming strongmen, and he is only comparable to the existence of the Dadan Yuanjing. What's the accident?
"Who are you?" Yunsanlin stares at Sikong Banyu, which is a fake Nuwa stone left by the ancient jade emperor. Even if he meets the top experts in heaven and earth, there is no such means to directly take away the Ba snake spirit sealed in the magic weapon. However, the black big hand just now can be lifted easily. How can he not be surprised?
Does a rising star in the Chinese capital have this weird and terrifying method? Can a warrior whose cultivation is only a semi divine realm be able to restrain the terror spirit that even the warrior who transforms the God's peak trembles? No matter what, it has been unable to use common sense, the only point is that this person's origin and identity. But yunsanlin couldn't think of what kind of power existed between heaven and earth. It would be Sikong Banyu.
"Who am I? Many people have asked me that. Some said I was a fool, some said I was Sikong fan. Later, they preferred to call me another name, Sikong Banyu. "
Yunsanlin asked in a deep voice, "has no one ever asked who is Sikong Banyu?" Descendants of Sikong family in Beijing? This identity is not enough to make yunsanlin believe that this person must have an unknown identity.
"Ha ha Does my identity matter now? " Sikong half language chuckles and looks at the cloud scattered Lin.
Is it important? Yunsanlin took a deep breath. It was really not important, because now his fake Nuwa stone had lost its power. It seemed that the victory or defeat of the war had begun to show, but the result was a little difficult for yunsanlin to accept.
"Sikong Banyu, I know what you think. I have to say, you are the most terrible person I have ever met, no matter in terms of strategy or strength, but I have not really lost the battle, and the first world war between you and me is not over. Although your method is very strange, I still want to try it, so as not to make a choice I regret Yunsanlin looks directly at Sikong Banyu, and the fake Nu Wa stone, which lost the spirit in his hand, disappears in his hand and is replaced by a folding fan that emits green light.
Seeing this, Qin Xiaohai frowned and said in a loud voice, "yunsanlin, do you want to turn back? Now that your magic weapon has been broken, do you still want to mess with it? You who have fake Nuwa stone are not Mr. Sikong's opponent. Can't you see clearly now? You have no chance to win. You are a smart man. Why do you work so hard for Zhangjia? "
Sikong Banyu waved his hand and motioned Qin Xiaohai not to speak. Then he looked up at yunsanlin and said, "I know you are not convinced, but it doesn't matter. I will give you a reason to be convinced. Let's have a real fight! Don't you want to see what I really mean? I'll show you. "
"This..." This speech a, Qin Xiaohai and others a burst of surprise, the number of wins and losses this is not already very clear? Is it necessary to entangle with yunsanlin like this? Just like the challenge posed by Sikong Banyu before, they couldn't understand it.
"Ha ha Perhaps we have never really understood him, we'd better not interrupt! What happened between them two wise people is not something we can speculate about Shensuanzi said with a bitter smile. He seemed to understand why Sikong Banyu did this. He was so talented and courageous that he could not be admired! He is worthy of being a man of Longyou and shallow water. Maybe his future It is no longer my own tiny thoughts that can be peeped at.
"Good I hope you don't let me down After a cold drink, yunsanlin opened his folding fan to reveal a vivid painting of mountains and rivers. At the same time, a cloud of ink rose from the sky and swam behind yunsanlin. In just a few minutes, he sketched a painting of ink and water condensed in emptiness, and completely surrounded Sikong Banyu with him.
"This is the ancient magic weapon feather feather fan, occasionally refined by peacock tail plume. Be careful." Yunsanlin had a big drink, and his plume fan was admiring him. In an instant, one of the magnificent mountains in the whole ink painting condensed into emptiness suddenly turned into a huge ink dragon and rushed towards Sikong Banyu.
"Why? It's a world of its own, like a physical form? It seems that the cloud scattered rain is a little bit of weight, at least much better than the use of the fake Nuwa stone. " The use of magic weapons in this world is too clumsy. After all, there is too much loss of friars' inheritance. Compared with the place where friars are popular in Zhuque mainland, it's totally insignificant.However, it is very valuable for the cloud scattered rain to realize a little essence. Sikong Banyu stands with a sword and looks at the huge black dragon coming. Now he has a real contest between yunsanlin and his real strength. Even if yunsanlin is only the existence of Dadan Yuanjing, it is much stronger than Sikong Banyu. He dare not take it lightly.
"The son of Heaven Sword The anger of the common people. " The spirit of Sikong's half language moved, and the power of his sword spirit was fully released. His body shape flickered three times in the void between his hands raised. At the same time, three terrible sword spirits came from the sky and rolled towards the black dragon.
"What a fast speed..." As like as two peas, the three attacks are almost the same. They are basically the same at the same time. This requires not only the speed but also the absolute control.
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The strength of the descendants of the Jade Emperor, Sikong half language is not clear, shensuanzi also can not provide What useful information, but he is very clear about an emperor's mind. In addition, over the years, we all know that there is blood jade in the hands of Zhangjia. Like those of the three sects and the stream of the nether heaven, they would rather fight for their heads and blood, and no one would go directly to the hands of Zhangjia to rob them. This has shown a lot of things, and the strength of this Zhangjia can not be underestimated.
Therefore, before that, Sikong Banyu had asked 36 newly selected Fengshen Wei people, as well as Sima Yanzi and Huang Feihua, to go to the Sixiang gate to negotiate with each other, and take back their own ring in sevina's hand. With the immortal ghost master of Yin Tiangong around, not to mention that it is safe, at least even in the face of the real God transforming strong, it is not without the power of a war, this is Sikong Banyu's real preparation.
It's a pity that yunsanlin doesn't know that Sikong Banyu's preparation is enough to deal with the real God transforming strongmen, and he is only comparable to the existence of the Dadan Yuanjing. What's the accident?
"Who are you?" Yunsanlin stares at Sikong Banyu, which is a fake Nuwa stone left by the ancient jade emperor. Even if he meets the top experts in heaven and earth, there is no such means to directly take away the Ba snake spirit sealed in the magic weapon. However, the black big hand just now can be lifted easily. How can he not be surprised?
Does a rising star in the Chinese capital have this weird and terrifying method? Can a warrior whose cultivation is only a semi divine realm be able to restrain the terror spirit that even the warrior who transforms the God's peak trembles? No matter what, it has been unable to use common sense, the only point is that this person's origin and identity. But yunsanlin couldn't think of what kind of power existed between heaven and earth. It would be Sikong Banyu.
"Who am I? Many people have asked me that. Some said I was a fool, some said I was Sikong fan. Later, they preferred to call me another name, Sikong Banyu. "
Yunsanlin asked in a deep voice, "has no one ever asked who is Sikong Banyu?" Descendants of Sikong family in Beijing? This identity is not enough to make yunsanlin believe that this person must have an unknown identity.
"Ha ha Does my identity matter now? " Sikong half language chuckles and looks at the cloud scattered Lin.
Is it important? Yunsanlin took a deep breath. It was really not important, because now his fake Nuwa stone had lost its power. It seemed that the victory or defeat of the war had begun to show, but the result was a little difficult for yunsanlin to accept.
"Sikong Banyu, I know what you think. I have to say, you are the most terrible person I have ever met, no matter in terms of strategy or strength, but I have not really lost the battle, and the first world war between you and me is not over. Although your method is very strange, I still want to try it, so as not to make a choice I regret Yunsanlin looks directly at Sikong Banyu, and the fake Nu Wa stone, which lost the spirit in his hand, disappears in his hand and is replaced by a folding fan that emits green light.
Seeing this, Qin Xiaohai frowned and said in a loud voice, "yunsanlin, do you want to turn back? Now that your magic weapon has been broken, do you still want to mess with it? You who have fake Nuwa stone are not Mr. Sikong's opponent. Can't you see clearly now? You have no chance to win. You are a smart man. Why do you work so hard for Zhangjia? "
Sikong Banyu waved his hand and motioned Qin Xiaohai not to speak. Then he looked up at yunsanlin and said, "I know you are not convinced, but it doesn't matter. I will give you a reason to be convinced. Let's have a real fight! Don't you want to see what I really mean? I'll show you. "
"This..." This speech a, Qin Xiaohai and others a burst of surprise, the number of wins and losses this is not already very clear? Is it necessary to entangle with yunsanlin like this? Just like the challenge posed by Sikong Banyu before, they couldn't understand it.
"Ha ha Perhaps we have never really understood him, we'd better not interrupt! What happened between them two wise people is not something we can speculate about Shensuanzi said with a bitter smile. He seemed to understand why Sikong Banyu did this. He was so talented and courageous that he could not be admired! He is worthy of being a man of Longyou and shallow water. Maybe his future It is no longer my own tiny thoughts that can be peeped at.
"Good I hope you don't let me down After a cold drink, yunsanlin opened his folding fan to reveal a vivid painting of mountains and rivers. At the same time, a cloud of ink rose from the sky and swam behind yunsanlin. In just a few minutes, he sketched a painting of ink and water condensed in emptiness, and completely surrounded Sikong Banyu with him.
"This is the ancient magic weapon feather feather fan, occasionally refined by peacock tail plume. Be careful." Yunsanlin had a big drink, and his plume fan was admiring him. In an instant, one of the magnificent mountains in the whole ink painting condensed into emptiness suddenly turned into a huge ink dragon and rushed towards Sikong Banyu.
"Why? It's a world of its own, like a physical form? It seems that the cloud scattered rain is a little bit of weight, at least much better than the use of the fake Nuwa stone. " The use of magic weapons in this world is too clumsy. After all, there is too much loss of friars' inheritance. Compared with the place where friars are popular in Zhuque mainland, it's totally insignificant.However, it is very valuable for the cloud scattered rain to realize a little essence. Sikong Banyu stands with a sword and looks at the huge black dragon coming. Now he has a real contest between yunsanlin and his real strength. Even if yunsanlin is only the existence of Dadan Yuanjing, it is much stronger than Sikong Banyu. He dare not take it lightly.
"The son of Heaven Sword The anger of the common people. " The spirit of Sikong's half language moved, and the power of his sword spirit was fully released. His body shape flickered three times in the void between his hands raised. At the same time, three terrible sword spirits came from the sky and rolled towards the black dragon.
"What a fast speed..." As like as two peas, the three attacks are almost the same. They are basically the same at the same time. This requires not only the speed but also the absolute control.
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