Chapter: 2397
Fu Qingyang's cold voice interrupted the two elders who were about to rush to help.
Even though he was retreating steadily, even though his proud melee ability was firmly suppressed by the ancient God of War, his expression was still cold and calm.
This man never seemed to have violent emotional ups and downs, except when he angrily scolded Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the house and wanted to knock on the door.
At a certain moment, Fu Qingyang repelled King Yinyue with a straight strike.
thump thump thump. The eight-armed man practiced retreating, and the two hands that blocked the slash were cracked.
He froze.
Fu Qingyang's seemingly casual sword actually contained a power that he could not resist.
"laugh!"
After defeating King Yinyue, Fu Qingyang inserted the Jade Dragon Sword into the ground and stood in front of him.
Then, he raised his hand to grab into the void, only to hear a loud "boom", and a bronze box half a person's height fell heavily.
The bronze box cover is engraved with a majestic white tiger, and the four box surfaces are engraved with fierce beasts such as Zhu Yan and Yazi.
Fu Qingyang kicked the lid of the box open, and with a bang sound, the lid opened, and black shadows jumped out of the bronze box. They were cast in bronze, 1.6 meters tall, holding a bronze sword from the Warring States Period, with fierce facial features. The direction is unified, and there are hundreds of statues.
Fu Qingyang stretched out his arms, palms facing down, and his ten fingers shook nimbly, like a skilled puppeteer.
Hundreds of bronze terracotta warriors turned their heads in unison, staring at Yinyue Heavenly King with ferocious and empty eyes.
"Puppet storage box?" Yinyue Tianwang grinned, the muscles on the left and right shoulders bulged and split, and two bloody heads came out.
The two heads, which are exactly the same as the Yinyue Heavenly King, said arrogantly: "What can I do!"
The three-headed and eight-armed ancient God of War fears nothing more than group battles.
The final outcome of these bronze terracotta warriors must be chopped up one by one by him.
"Don't you want to experience my slashing?"
Fu Qingyang opened his mouth, and the cloak behind him was encouraged with a "snap", fluttering, and he activated the enhancement function of the court swordsman's cloak.
Hundreds of bronze terracotta warriors seemed to be injected with unimaginable power, and they slowly raised their bronze swords.
At this moment, a huge sense of crisis surged from all directions, crushing Yinyue Tianwang.
In his perception, each sword contains rules that cannot be avoided, and each sword is full of sword energy that cuts gold and jade.
The terrifying sword energy even stung the two elders and saints.
A hundred swords with skills close to Tao? !
He may be able to withstand Fu Qingyang's one-time technique, but can he withstand a hundred times?
A huge sense of crisis exploded in Yinyue Tianwang's heart, every nerve and every cell in him roared wildly, making him run for his life.
But he couldn't escape.
He was locked by a hundred swords with skills close to Tao.
"I didn't fight back just now, I wanted to see how strong you are after being promoted to master." Fu Qingyang commented on the younger generation's tone: JrNovels.com
Even though he was retreating steadily, even though his proud melee ability was firmly suppressed by the ancient God of War, his expression was still cold and calm.
This man never seemed to have violent emotional ups and downs, except when he angrily scolded Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the house and wanted to knock on the door.
At a certain moment, Fu Qingyang repelled King Yinyue with a straight strike.
thump thump thump. The eight-armed man practiced retreating, and the two hands that blocked the slash were cracked.
He froze.
Fu Qingyang's seemingly casual sword actually contained a power that he could not resist.
"laugh!"
After defeating King Yinyue, Fu Qingyang inserted the Jade Dragon Sword into the ground and stood in front of him.
Then, he raised his hand to grab into the void, only to hear a loud "boom", and a bronze box half a person's height fell heavily.
The bronze box cover is engraved with a majestic white tiger, and the four box surfaces are engraved with fierce beasts such as Zhu Yan and Yazi.
Fu Qingyang kicked the lid of the box open, and with a bang sound, the lid opened, and black shadows jumped out of the bronze box. They were cast in bronze, 1.6 meters tall, holding a bronze sword from the Warring States Period, with fierce facial features. The direction is unified, and there are hundreds of statues.
Fu Qingyang stretched out his arms, palms facing down, and his ten fingers shook nimbly, like a skilled puppeteer.
Hundreds of bronze terracotta warriors turned their heads in unison, staring at Yinyue Heavenly King with ferocious and empty eyes.
"Puppet storage box?" Yinyue Tianwang grinned, the muscles on the left and right shoulders bulged and split, and two bloody heads came out.
The two heads, which are exactly the same as the Yinyue Heavenly King, said arrogantly: "What can I do!"
The three-headed and eight-armed ancient God of War fears nothing more than group battles.
The final outcome of these bronze terracotta warriors must be chopped up one by one by him.
"Don't you want to experience my slashing?"
Fu Qingyang opened his mouth, and the cloak behind him was encouraged with a "snap", fluttering, and he activated the enhancement function of the court swordsman's cloak.
Hundreds of bronze terracotta warriors seemed to be injected with unimaginable power, and they slowly raised their bronze swords.
At this moment, a huge sense of crisis surged from all directions, crushing Yinyue Tianwang.
In his perception, each sword contains rules that cannot be avoided, and each sword is full of sword energy that cuts gold and jade.
The terrifying sword energy even stung the two elders and saints.
A hundred swords with skills close to Tao? !
He may be able to withstand Fu Qingyang's one-time technique, but can he withstand a hundred times?
A huge sense of crisis exploded in Yinyue Tianwang's heart, every nerve and every cell in him roared wildly, making him run for his life.
But he couldn't escape.
He was locked by a hundred swords with skills close to Tao.
"I didn't fight back just now, I wanted to see how strong you are after being promoted to master." Fu Qingyang commented on the younger generation's tone: JrNovels.com
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