The Portal of Wonderland

“Oh, you're smart, but you found me so far away.” After the great tree, a faint word came out, and a man with a gown came out with one thing. It was the only Wu Tianwu fighter that the Wu family came after this time, Wu Xiao.

Ishimaki glanced at what was in his hand and slightly changed his color.

Wu Tong's hand belongs to the purple steel bow he threw down earlier!

Looks like this Houtian Warrior not only came a long time ago, but snuck around behind him and snuck this bow into his hand.

It is easy to understand why the other party did not attack him directly with this bow.

The first is that the purple steel bow does not have a kilogram of strength and cannot be easily pulled apart. The second is that, with the exception of the few feather arrows he fired, all the other arrows are in the leather bag behind it. Even if Wu can use his true qi to barely push the bow, there is no arrow available at all.

“Since Your Excellency has arrived long ago, have you watched me kill your men for a bow?” After holding the sun and moon blade tightly in his hand, Ishima asked coldly.

“It's just a bunch of people. Although the Wu family is not much of a Homen clan, this way the slaves can recruit as many as they want. But before I got here, I never thought you'd have a purple steel bow, and you had arrows! Even if I do, I'm afraid there's a certain risk. In that case, I think it would be a great deal to trade some samurai slaves for this bow. Well, are you throwing down your weapons, tying your hands, or letting me break your neck myself?” Wu Xiao answered with a giant bow.

“I have long heard people say that the great fighters of the day after tomorrow are not capable of resisting them at all. But today it seems that I can't teach myself.” Shi Mu stared at Wu Xiao and said slowly.

“Haha, a warrior in the district dared to say this in front of me. I don't know if I should praise you enough or laugh at your ignorance. Let me teach you the horrors of the Latter-day Martial Arts.” Wu Xiao first smiled and threw the giant bow in his hand high.

“Bang" sound.

The giant bow was actually thrown directly onto a large tree, one end did not enter the trunk ruler deep enough, and the rest of the exposed part was trembling indefinitely.

The next moment, the gown man single-handedly touched the waist room, the sound of “shuddering”, drew a soft sword from the belt, just trembling, instantly became straight up.

Then Wu Tong single-handedly carried a sword and shook the swing of the pumice pasture walked over.

Ishima's pupils slightly shrunk, and as soon as the other party walked into the range of several lengths, the sun and moon blades swung out without any hesitation, and suddenly seven swords and shadows flew out.

“Eh, one breath and seven chops! I can't believe the rumors are true, you have practiced the windsword technique to the realm of Xiaocheng and above! But if you want to be faster, you can get the wrong guy.

Wu Tongkou softly shouted, the long sword in his hand trembled, and there were seven blade shadows that lasered out, scattered all the blade shadows, and then the blade shadow merged into one, and there was a coarse blade shadow straight to the stone herding heart socket.

“One breath, eight swords."

In Shi Mu's heart, the sun and moon blades slipped around, and he snatched them in front of him and slashed them hard on the stabbed sword shadow.

with a loud "when" sound.

Shi Mu felt his hands vibrate, a wave of unspeakable energy uploaded from each other's sword, letting his arms tremble and retreat half a step back.

Opposite Wu Xiao was also slightly shaken by the tremendous force contained in the knife, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but immediately shook his wrist, stabbing out the first half of the sword suddenly a snake-like turn, and struck the stone herd throat around the blade lightning bolt.

This sword is too fast to see but one blurred cold light in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Shi Lian's eyes were so shocked, his neck suddenly broke to the side.

The cold light immediately rubbed Shi Mu's face and left a shallow wound.

Shi Mu roared, his figure slipped and swayed, his arms swinging continuously, a knife shadow coming out towards the other side.

Wu Xiao saw this, snorted coldly, suddenly a horrible atmosphere erupted on his body, his hands held the sword at the same time and directly struck out all three swords and shouted:

“Three chops in the mountains."

“Boom," “Boom," “Boom,” three loud bangs.

Three blade shadows were obviously several times bigger than the previous blade shadow sweep down, and many blade shadows instantly disappeared.

The stone pasture fell one by one, the whole person backwards three steps, holding the sun and moon blade of the palm of the tiger collapsed, blood direct flow.

In the past, he had always relied on great force to crush others, but now he was suppressed by the other side in a similar way. The anger in Shi's heart was conceivable.

The kind of energy contained in the other sword should be the true Qi of legend. It is truly wonderful! Had it not been for his tremendous strength and the replacement of an ordinary warrior, none of the swords would have been able to take it.

Wu Xiao saw the three swords cut out, there was no way to get Shi Lian, but it was also slightly flat.

At this moment, his sword-shaking hands, although not as broken as Ishima's mouth, were also in numbness for a short time, and he could no longer perform as fierce a move as he had previously done.

“I have long heard that after entering the realm of heaven, the blood of the monkeys, although practicing far less common people, can strengthen the flesh and strength of the martial arts! Looking at you, this rumor is true. However, if you really think that with some strength you can confront the Wushu, you are mistaken. ”

After a few cold sentences, Wu Zhong's figure moved and suddenly the whole person flew five or six heights. After a circle of arms unfolded in the sky, he suddenly pounded straight down like a giant eagle.

Shi Mu was stunned first, then the long knife in his hand flung above him without hesitation, and the large amount of cold light rolled up.

“Bang" sound.

Wu Xiao struck him with a long sword in his hand and a sun and moon blade. His figure bounced upwards. After a circle, he flew down again.

Shi Mu naturally waved the knife out again.

For a moment, two people, one in the air and one underground, hit each other seven or eight times with a "ping-bang” sword.

After each impact, the figure of Wu Toddler was allowed to fly again, as if his body had no weight at all.

Shi Lian felt that each time the other had fallen, the long sword in his hand was even heavier, making the wound of the palm tiger more painful, while his feet were also under massive pressure in the air, and had fallen more than half a foot into the dirt.

“Ha ha, kid, how's my nine-day hawk? How many more hits can you take? Being able to die under the heavenly law of the day after that would be a great way to die! ”

The sound of Wu Zhong laughing came from the air, the black shadow circled above, its long sword fluttered down again, the man had not arrived, a sword shadow flew down first.

(Xuzhou has been cold for a few days, so I can't go out at all. Brothers and sisters, don't forget to vote a few more referral votes for a sick job in such cold weather!