"We don't know this. At that time, you insisted on following Jiang Ziya into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and no one could persuade him..." Zhulong shrugged and said.

"Hey, there's no way. Who doesn't have an era of being full of energy and venturing around?" Lu Ya laughed, "I feel that it should be very difficult to take Gu Xiaolin's surname Wu."

"Look," Ying Long said, "This kid has a good surname."

"Ah!" Although Gu Xiaolin could no longer feel the pain, he couldn't help but feel a little scared when his arm was cut open again.

"Gu Lang, otherwise let's avoid it. These guys are too strong." Although Su Ziyan was not injured, she felt extremely heartbroken when she saw her beloved being so hurt.

"No, since I entered this formation, I never thought of being defeated by these kids!" Gu Xiaolin grinned.

"Boy!" Gu Hanyao's voice suddenly appeared, "Aren't those old men planning to help you?"

"I don't know." Gu Xiaolin thrust his masseur, and the Heaven-Swallowing Sword in his hand cut a series of sword lights again, but the sword lights with Samadhi True Fire were lightly avoided by the strange Pojun formation, and could not reach any ninja at all.

Another cold light came, and Gu Xiaolin blocked it repeatedly, but could not really break any tooth knife.

Because, he didn't have time.

"No, you can't fight like this." Gu Hanyao said nervously, "The other party's flight direction is extremely fast and regular. As long as you can't slow them down, then you will have no way to host these enemies!"

"Yes, regularity!" A bright light flashed in Gu Xiaolin's eyes, "Slow down!"

The sky-turning seal was taken out from the waist again, and the forbiddens were shot out from Gu Xiaolin's hands. Some of the ninjas in the formation were hit by the forbiddens and slowed down, while others were still flying at their original speed. The rules were immediately in chaos. Countless blood waves struck up and the ninjas caused countless killings. The formation immediately broke, and only the thirty or sober ninjas escaped from the sky.

"Hahaha!" Gu Xiaolin laughed and shouted, "Come again!"

Gu Xiaolin didn't know that he had just used the Tianshi Seal twice in a row, which triggered the secret of heaven. A thunder slid down. Gu Xiaolin quickly avoided it. The thunder hit the Tianshen Swallowing Sword. Gu Hanyao screamed, and Gu Xiaolin felt his whole body numb. If it weren't for Su Ziyan next to him, he would have fallen into the boiling sea of ​​blood.

"Let you cheat." Lu Ya shrugged and said unwillingly, "At that time, I and several fellow Taoists worked hard to crack it for several hours. He actually destroyed it casually and cheated."

"I think Your Majesty is so angry." Zhulong said, "But this time he also knows what a ban is, haha."

"Well, it's a good thing." Ying Long also said happily.

"Gu Lang?Gu Lang?" Su Ziyan was so anxious that her face was covered in tears.

"I'm fine." Gu Xiaolin felt as if she had really died. After a long time of rest, she took a breath and said, "What was that just now? Pojun's third style?"

"No," Su Ziyan burst into tears and said, "You fool, that's the heavenly tribulation. You just used too strong magic power, so you attracted the heavenly tribulation. The one who hit you just now was the heavenly thunder."

"Is this the legendary thunder rolling?" Gu Xiaolin joked, then got up from the ground and shouted to the void: "Boy, you have almost 70% of the ninjas who died in Pojun Style 2. Do you still want to fight me?"

"Three Pojun Styles!"

The other party ignored him at all. More than thirty ninjas suddenly turned into blood mist. Under the blood mist, a charming young man walked out and said, "The third move is to fight with the leader of the formation."

Gu Xiaolin looked at the boy wearing a robe and holding a tablet in his hand in surprise and said, "You kid are obviously younger than me."

"Miyamoto Musashi became famous among Daming at the age of thirteen. He is already seventeen, so he can only follow his footsteps." The boy was very arrogant and compared to Japan's number one swordsman, but he could not see any arrogance on his face. Gu Xiaolin knew that this kid was definitely not easy to deal with, so he put out all his energy.

Su Ziyan took a step back because she knew that whether in China or Japan, whether it was between immortals or in the secular world, the duel between men was the men's.

"Akiyama Taro." The boy bowed silently.

"Gu Xiaolin." Gu Xiaolin nodded and greeted.

"It is called Shimizu Muramasaki. Like me, it is the youngest of the Masaki village of the Demon Sword." Taro Akiyama grabbed Kawa and made a move to draw the sword. Blood suddenly flowed out. Under the influence of the blood, a demon sword showed it. The charm of the blood made the knife look particularly cold and cruel.

Gu Xiaolin tilted her head, followed Taro Akiyama's words, and crossed the sword in her hand, saying, "The Swallowing Sky Sword, I just found it some time ago, and it's as domineering as me."

After Gu Xiaolin finished speaking, he pointed his thumb at himself and looked at Taro Akiyama coldly.

"Die, barbarian." Akiyama Taro said softly, suddenly turning into a cold light and stabbed Gu Xiaolin.

When Gu Xiaolin recovered, the sword handle of the Swallowing Heaven Sword had been cut off for one section.

"The next time, it's your chin." Taro Akiyama said behind Gu Xiaolin.

Very fast...

Gu Xiaolin can't even see the other person's body movements clearly.

Su Ziyan looked anxiously at Lu Ya and the three demon kings.

The three demon emperors ignored the anxiety of the little fox.

"Continue." Gu Xiaolin turned around and looked at Taro Akiyama.

"Aki Water has no trace." Akiyama Taro raised his sword high above his head and slowly descended from his side. An absolute murderous aura came, and Gu Xiaolin said coldly: "Breaking the name and slash!"

This is not the author's lazy name. The name of this trick is the name of the decree. Gu Hanyao couldn't even name it, so he had to write a decree name in his essay.

Yes, in order to reflect the character characteristics, then to reflect strong contrast differences...

Right...

The figure immediately split, and the Samadhi True Fire on the Swallowing Heaven Sword was extinguished. A scar appeared on Gu Xiaolin's shoulder, but there was no blood.

"** Not bad." Akiyama Taro smiled and looked at the Samadhi True Fire burning on his knife. "However, this time I also have Samadhi True Fire."

Gu Xiaolin was very surprised. To be honest, he just used this sword to hurt himself, and he also wanted to use Samadhi True Fire to burn the demon sword called "Mun Zheng Zhishui". However, this demon sword is worthy of being a demon sword. Not only is it not injured, it also made the Samadhi True Fire that can burn all things burn.
Chapter completed!