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Chapter 2034

Words:2010Update:23/04/17 04:46:44

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The attack of the barbarian army slowed down instantly. They only resumed their charge when they sensed that the True Dragon Sword was no longer releasing its power.

The Martial Temple and Wen Tai behind Fang Yun had always been there, and all the soldiers had been strengthened by Jiang Ziya and Li Guang. Therefore, it was difficult for the barbarians to gather around the city walls as quickly as before. Usually, they would all die before they could gather together.

The army was strengthened again under the power of the Martial Temple Wen Tai and Chen Sheng, but the barbarians' strength did not change.

The barbarian kings at the front looked at Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword in shock. Everyone knew about Fang Yun's power. He was a fierce person who dared to break the inheritance of the Flood Dragon Sage. Compared to him, the fierce king could only fight among himself, and it was like a child's play.

The barbarian kings looked at each other. From the new barbarian kings to the peak barbarian kings, none of them were willing to take the lead.

"I heard that this sharp tongue is very powerful. It is said that he killed the Flood Dragon Emperor on the Yangtze River!" A barbarian king said with a trembling voice.

"Even an idiot would know that it's impossible! The Flood Dragon Emperor was killed by the projection of the Sky Mirror, not his True Dragon Sword! If the True Dragon Sword could kill the Flood Dragon Emperor, we would have been wiped out. "

"Then … what if he uses the projection of the Sky Mirror?"

"We have the Sky-burning Furnace. If His Majesty's incarnation uses the Sky-burning Furnace, it will be much more powerful than the Barbarian King's. We don't need to be afraid of the Sky Mirror. "

"But he is already the ruler of the Yangtze River and a peak scholar. Before he reached his peak, he had already killed many Monster Kings on the Two World Mountain."

"He used all his power that time, and he even used the Instant Literary Heart that can only be used once. In addition, it was the first time he wrote it, and there was the legendary vision of gold and jade. Of course, it was powerful. There are very few poetic visions. I don't believe that he can create one just because he said so. "

"Yes, yes. He has to command the human army now. It is impossible for him to use the full power of the True Dragon Sword."

"Who's next?"

The barbarian kings were all silent.

At this moment, a barbarian king at the back scolded, "Trash! You are as bold as a rat! I will give you ten breaths. If you don't dare to take action after ten breaths, I will kill you all! "

The hundred Barbarian Kings were so scared that their bodies trembled. They looked at each other and hesitated.

At this moment, the barbarian kings on the other three city walls had already started to fight. Not only did they use demonic arts, they also tried to occupy the city walls. The battle was very intense.

A Barbarian Wolf King said, "I'll go first, follow me if you have the guts, I don't believe that his True Dragon Ancient Sword can stop all of us!"

After that, a giant wolf claw appeared behind the Barbarian Wolf King. It aimed at Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword and used the strongest attack the Barbarian King could master, the Sacred Image Attack.

Even the sharp tongue of a great scholar would be shattered by the attack of the saint image.

Just as the huge wolf claw was about to hit the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the True Dragon Ancient Sword actually sank down at a speed faster than the wolf claw, and then slashed up diagonally.

An ear-piercing sound rang out. The True Dragon Ancient Sword cut a hole in the Sacred Image Attack as if it was cutting through metal. It then flew out of the hole and went straight for the Barbarian Wolf King.

The hundred Barbarian Kings were all stunned. The Sacred Image Attack was not a physical object, but a tangible force formed by blood energy and the power of one's bloodline. To be able to cut open the Sacred Image Attack meant that Fang Yun's power level was far above the Barbarian Kings. Not to mention the ordinary great scholars, even the great scholars who ruled the world might not be able to do so. Only a scholar could do so with exquisite power.

The Barbarian Kings could not understand at all.

The Barbarian Wolf King who used the Sacred Image Attack did not need to understand because when the True Dragon Ancient Sword came, it instinctively took half a step back before its head was cut off.

The first Barbarian King died in battle.

The other ninety-nine Barbarian Kings all retreated in horror.

The sword was too fast. It was so fast that the Barbarian Kings could barely catch the trajectory, but their bodies could not dodge at all.

This also meant that in front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, all the Barbarian Kings present could only be slaughtered.

Only then did the Barbarian Wolf King's Sacred Image Attack hit the ground.

"Not good …"

The Barbarian Kings looked down, but it was too late.

Boom!

The Sacred Image Wolf Claw hit the ground. The ground cracked, dust flew, and a terrifying blood-red light swept in all directions.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared on the ground. All the Barbarians within a radius of two hundred feet were dead. The Barbarians within a hundred feet did not even have a corpse. They were all turned into dust by the terrifying power.

More than ten thousand Barbarians were killed by their own people just like that.

"Too powerful …" Zhang Poyue muttered to himself.

Many of the scholars who were observing Fang Yun were shocked. Many of them were thinking, if Fang Yun used this sword to deal with them, what would they do?

Die.

The scholars on the Cloud Tower were usually very calm, but now many of them were shocked.

"This sword … I am ashamed, ashamed, I can't use it. Whether it is the flying speed, the conversion of power, or the precision of control, I can't compare at all. I am inferior, I am inferior. "Zhou Junhu smiled bitterly.

Kang Ha-chuan said, "This sword is indeed very powerful. Old Man can barely use it. What really makes Old Man curious is, how did he find the weakness of the Sacred Image Attack? Old Man has already touched the Divine Path, but he can't see it. Only the power of a country can do it. Fang Yun hasn't become a great scholar, so naturally, he can't control the country. "

"He probably did it with his own strength."

"If that's the case, even a great scholar like me is shocked. The True Dragon slaughters the Barbarians like a butcher dismembering an ox. He is close to the peak of the War of Words. One more step and he will reach the Divine Sword Realm. "

"Fang Xusheng's growth is really fast. It seems that he has gained a lot in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, Jiao Saint Palace, and Bloodlight World. Otherwise, with the scholar's body and realm, he couldn't have found the weakness of the Sacred Image Attack."

At this moment, a huge wolf claw landed in the middle of the ninety-nine Barbarian Kings.

"Trash!"

Puff …

A total of eleven Barbarian Kings were smashed into meat paste. The rest of the Barbarian Kings were like rats whose nest had been opened.

"If you don't kill Fang Yun, then this king will kill you all!"

The eighty-eight Barbarian Kings looked helplessly at the Great Barbarian King who had attacked them. It was Wolf Plains's son, Lang Lie, who liked to be called Young Lord.

Lang Lie was more talented than Wolf Plains. He was already a Great Barbarian King at such a young age. Moreover, he had crossed the Eight Principles Dragon Gate and was personally taught by Lang Lu. He was already the appointed successor of Wolf Plains.

"Young Lord, please calm down. Let us think of a foolproof plan."

"I'll give you a hundred breaths. If you still don't act, then this king will kill another group!"

The eighty-eight Barbarian Kings hurriedly gathered and discussed for a moment. Then, eight Barbarian Kings suddenly charged in different directions and launched their strongest Sacred Image Attack.

The True Dragon Sword floated in the air. At this moment, a Sacred Image Attack came from its front, left, right, and top.

Eight layers of strength meant that even if the True Dragon Sword could cut through one or two Sacred Image Attacks, it would still be hit by the remaining Sacred Image Attacks.

Absolute numbers and absolute power were the most effective way for the Barbarians to deal with their enemies.

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