Human Immortal Qi machine, throughput heaven and earth.

No one can get close to the Eastern Emperor. The magnificent human immortal protector spirit Gang is like an air wall, blocking all knives, weapons and arrows outside.

"Just kill you first."

The Eastern Emperor came and went in the battlefield like walking around in a leisurely court, but every time he made a move, he would bring up bright and gorgeous stars. Wherever he was swept by the star light God, the fierce soldiers of Jiangdong Legion were like autumn harvest straw and fell down after harvest.

On the battlefield, there are corpses everywhere.

At this time, the Eastern Emperor was still hundreds of feet away from the Chinese army, which was blocked by many fierce soldiers and dead men. However, the abundant killing opportunity had penetrated the hundred feet distance and completely locked Xiang Yan under the Han General's flag.

Xiang Yan only felt his hair was creepy, his courage soared in his chest, and shouted angrily, "Xiang Yan's head is here, do you dare to take it?"

Xiang Yan is the chief General of the three armed forces. Naturally, she ranks among the Chinese army. She is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of fierce soldiers and an endless stream of expert guards.

The Eastern Emperor walked in the sky, smiled and said, "I want to take your head, like looking for things!"

Where the starlight went, the Eastern Emperor's body flashed and almost moved in a blink. He directly plundered into the Chinese army of the Han Dynasty, raised his palm, condensed two nine sky starlights into columns and fell down with a crash. He crushed dozens of Jiangdong legions who dared to die in front of him into powder

The road ahead was empty, and the Eastern Emperor's mood did not have any waves. As soon as the Qi machine was raised, his body turned into a starry rainbow and quickly crossed a distance of tens of feet!

"If you want to move your father, ask the knife in my hand first!"

Xiang Liang, the leader of Jiangdong regiment, waved the sword in the middle of his palm, drove the troops with a horse and killed the Eastern Emperor.

The Eastern Emperor smiled, and his body was frozen in the air, like the most perfect white jade carved right hand pinching a yin-yang formula, and his parallel fingers were like a knife.

The stars in the sky were absorbed and gathered by this right hand, and turned into a bright star God blade with a length of more than ten feet, which suddenly split the earth and cut the sky!

The cool and domineering star blade Gang, holding the sky and dragging the ground, cut the Xiang Liang into two pieces!

In the wailing of the war horse, Xiang Liang felt himself floating in the air, the world upside down, and everything in front of him began to turn over!

Then there was the boundless darkness, which swallowed him up completely.

"Old man, you want to die!"

The killing of his son Xiang Liang stimulated the veteran Xiang Yan. He was so angry that he suddenly pulled out the tiger head gold knife around his waist, gathered his real strength and cut him angrily!

This Sabre is congealed by Xiang Yan's essence and spirit. The powerful Sabre Gang is powerful, and the golden Sabre Gang is like a golden tiger, which is incomparable!

"Don't be crazy!"

Xu Rong's long beard rustled and moved, and he also made a bold move.

In the sea of literature, there seems to be a long chant of saints between heaven and earth, which resonates with heaven and earth, such as morning bells and evening drums, knocking on the heartstrings of the world.

The seven great military divisions of the dynasty, everyone is the cultivation attainments of the great master of literature and Taoism. Xu Rong condenses his great talent. This blow is like the roar of a saint and enlightens the deaf!

Zheng!

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron in the air. The Eastern Emperor was like a rainbow through the air. Facing Xiang Yan's powerful and unstoppable knife, he did not retreat at all. A pair of palms were stretched out under the star robe.

"Slow! Too slow!"

A cold radian hung from the corners of the Eastern Emperor's mouth, and this pair of broad palms pressed the blade!

Ba lie's sword is as powerful as a raging tide, but it is held down by the Eastern Emperor. It's like cutting a snake seven inches. It's hard for the blade to enter half an inch.

The long sleeves of the Eastern Emperor's black robe rolled, and the starlight swept across the sky. Xiang Yan's tiger head gold knife was broken inch by inch. The long river of starlight emptied and pushed it to the ground. It hit Xiang Yan in an instant. With a bang, Xiang Yan flew out of the horse's back for more than ten feet and rolled down to the ground. The sound of rattling was not lost in his ears, and his bones didn't know how much he had broken

The strike of the stars is majestic and has already shocked Xiang Yan's muscles and bones. If it weren't for this generation, the secret service officer of Chu had deep cultivation. I'm afraid he didn't even have time to say his last words and died on the spot

"The way of Scripture has some meaning..."

He bluntly killed Xiang Yan, an officer of the secret service, with great momentum. In the face of Xu Rong's fierce and gentle attack, the Eastern Emperor was slightly shocked.

This ancient Confucian way of attacking has been passed down since the spring and Autumn period. In recent 100 years, no one has seen this miraculous way against the enemy.

But after all, the Eastern Emperor is the master of the stars of the yin-yang family. When the yin-yang art is repaired to the top, he immediately pinches a strange formula. Immediately, infinite starlight converges and condenses into a huge shield of starlight, which shows the ancient patterns of the vicissitudes of life.

Haoran Wenqi bumped into the starlight giant shield. The starlight giant shield shook suddenly, and countless fine cracks appeared.

Donghuangsheng was struck by this great literary spirit. He was shocked and said with emotion: "the way of saints is really wonderful. It's hard to learn from you. Retreat quickly and don't kill you today."

Xu Rong looked up at the sky with a long smile and said, "do you want to break through the three armies of men and bully me? No one is there!"

"The emperor of Han Dynasty is assisted by talents like you. No wonder it has become a climate. Even swallowing countries, his luck is growing..."

The fierce soldiers of Jiangdong army swarmed to his ears, but the Eastern Emperor looked as if there was nothing, and only said to Xu Rong, "since you don't want to retreat, let's stay with him for burial!"

Six souls fear curse!

The Eastern Emperor spit out these words word by word.

As soon as the six soul fear spell came out, the air solidified instantly and the void collapsed. The fierce soldiers of the surrounding Jiangdong army rushed to kill, and gradually slowed down.

Time and space are frozen and stagnant at this moment. Only bright stars are eternal!

Xu Rong only felt that he had been stripped out of the world. At the same time, he dared not neglect it. He urged him again to be heroic, full of momentum and surging.

Words are like martial arts. One move of martial arts has momentum, and so does words.

The virtue of prose is integrated into the essence, Qi and spirit. It is also reasonable. It is better than martial arts.

If it's a sage's verse, vigorous Qi fills the world. After getting rid of miscellaneous thoughts, we scholars can recite the sage's voice on behalf of heaven with great spirit, clarify the sages' scriptures and righteousness, and recite the sage's voice!

In Xu Rong's eyes, the divine light was awe inspiring. One hand pointed to the sky and the other to the ground. He sang with emotion: "the troubled times will end, and the holy emperor should stand!"

The name of the holy emperor is equal to glory. It is also the sincere will of master Xu Yuanzhi!