Although Zhou Qin didn't know much about the history of Japan, when she saw the military flag behind the black helmet warrior, she was surprised and whispered, "is this Takeda shinxuan?"

Li Yundong nodded and said, "yes, it's the tiger of Jiafei, Takeda Xinxuan!"

Zhou Qin said anxiously, "there is no way to solve one. Now there are two. What can I do?"

Li Yundong said in a deep voice: "if you want to fight hard, there are two ways. One is to use more powerful divine power to break the other party's complaining power. The other way is to use your own true yuan to consume with the other party! The other party also needs to consume mana to summon complaining spirits. As long as you consume the other party's mana, you can win!"

The two of them whispered, and the two famous generals in the history of the Warring States period, Nobunaga Toyoda and Nobunaga Takeda, made a roar at the same time and rushed towards the asters.

Yoshida shinchang rushed all the way. The black fog filled the place where his body passed. It seemed that he swallowed the space behind him. As long as he approached him and touched him, he would be dragged into the abyss of hell.

Takeda Xinxuan was surrounded by a blazing flame. Although he was alone, people felt that when he charged, the military flag behind him was cold, the words "Fenglin volcano" were like four groups of leaping fire, and he seemed to be followed by thousands of troops and horses behind him, just like the impact of cavalry, and there was a terrible murderous spirit and pressure on his face!

Ziyuan was slightly surprised, and the purple ribbon in her hand flew out in the blink of an eye. She immediately knitted a large purple net in front of her eyes. The two grievances hit the net. She immediately turned her wrist and controlled the magic weapon to wrap the two grievances together quickly.

The Nobunaga weada and Nobunaga Takeda were tied together, struggling and roaring madly. The ribbon magic weapon in Ziyuan's hand kept hissing, and the golden silk thread on it also burst into dazzling golden light.

Ziyuan felt as if she had caught two wild animals in her net. She struggled with great strength. If she was careless, she would break the net and kill the fish!

She did not dare to keep the two grievances any longer. With a rare sharp drink and shaking of her hands, the purple ribbon in her hand was like a sharp blade, which cut the two grievances into countless pieces in an instant.

Seeing the asters repelling the attack of orange children twice in a row, they cheered loudly. Especially the young male practitioners looked at the asters with warm eyes and full of admiration.

Zou Ping, who has been struggling with Ziyuan, couldn't help frowning. She whispered, "master, what magic weapon is in Ziyuan's hand? I haven't seen her use it before. Why is it so powerful?"

Zhang Ling smiled and said: "Wang Yuanshan once picked two pieces of Jiutian Xianxia from the Tianchi Lake in Xinjiang. One piece was made into a smaller square handkerchief, which is Ruan Hongling's portable magic tool, called Xianxia Hongling handkerchief, and the other piece, which is longer, is Ziyuan's current use, called Jiutian Ziyuan silk. These two magic tools were originally Xianxia clouds, and clouds are tangible but invisible things in the world. It can Like the Yang God, it can change into any shape according to the mind of the caster. Therefore, this kind of magic tool can attack and defend. When attacking, it is like a raging wave, invincible, and punctuality is like an iron lock across the river, as solid as gold soup! "

Zou Ping frowned and said, "I haven't seen how asters have been used before?"