Martin Variety in American Comics

"The morning fungus does not know the new moon and full moon, and the cicada does not know the spring and autumn!"

"Although the Three Palaces Demon is a big demon who can treat the universe as an amusement park, you have not shared any glory from that master!"

"Maybe you think you have found a shortcut to immortality, but today I will let you know that illusions are always illusions and can never come true!"

Martin held the Double Dragon Sword in his hand, and the Tiangang fighting spirit like white jade rose from his body, forming a chain-like Panlong armor, which was tightly fitted on him, exuding the momentum of a veteran on the battlefield.

The Shushan Sect practiced not to become immortals, but only to protect the peace of the world, because people down the mountain often praised the Shushan disciples as "swordsmen" rather than immortals.

The Tiangang fighting spirit is more like human martial arts than immortal methods. It does not seek to cultivate oneself, but only to kill the enemy and win!

The loyal believers of the Blood Brotherhood walked out of the darkness one by one, and everyone exuded a strong smell of blood.

Their eyes were red, and they could not realize the power of Tiangang fighting spirit. There was only anger in their heads.

Martin's blunt insults hurt the hearts of these people. They felt greatly insulted and used their own blood as a sacrifice, muttering something in their mouths, trying to summon the power of the Three Palaces Demon.

Blood burned, red magic power rose, and a stench of blood spread, growing in the darkness and surrounding Martin.

Martin had a blank expression on his face and threw the Shuanglong Sword. The long sword split into dozens of swords in mid-air. When it fell, these flying swords split into ten times more flying swords, covering the entire tunnel, turning into a sword rain, seemingly dripping, but with an extremely fierce sword energy, sweeping the entire tunnel from top to bottom.

Those reinforced rocks were gently swept by the sword rain, and deep gullies were scraped out.

The magic power summoned by the Blood Brotherhood members was like a candle in the wind in front of the sword rain of the Ten Thousand Swords Art. It was torn into pieces by the sword rain with just a slight blow, scattered in the air, and disappeared unwillingly.

The group of Blood Brothers standing in the front were pierced by the sword rain and were immediately beaten into sieves.

But those Blood Brothers who were beaten into sieves by the flying swords did not die. They swayed like tumblers, and the blood holes on their bodies recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hehehe!"

There were triumphant laughs in the darkness, which overlapped with each other and became terrifying.

"Little Taoist priest, you have a big mouth, but you are not very capable. You don't have the ability to kill people in this place."

"I will tear your throat with my teeth and taste the difference between the blood of Taoist priests and mortals."

"This guy looks tender and delicate. Even if he eats it raw, the taste won't be bad!"

Listening to the fragmented discussions in his ears, Martin shook his head slightly, pointed his sword, and the vitality came out of his body, turning into Tiangang fighting spirit, instantly covering the entire tunnel, and filling the sword rain with the most yang and most rigid power.

Swish, swish, swish.

The flying sword, with the Tiangang fighting spirit, once again passed through the bodies of these bloody people, evaporating their proud immortal bodies. The flowing blood was evaporated into mist, and it could no longer hold the souls of these people, making them feel the decline.

"All those who use magic retreat! Those whose bodies are strengthened, hurry up!"

The sound of adjusting the formation came from the darkness, and giants strengthened by blood magic rushed out one by one. They ran with their legs, just like human tanks rumbling through the tunnel.

Martin tiptoed and floated out, rushing directly to the muscular giants.

"Go to hell!"

The giant strengthened by blood magic waved his fist and smashed the enemy in front of him.

"Hmph!"

Martin then used the blowing method, the vitality in his body was agitated, the gold spirit in his lungs was mobilized, and sprayed out from his nostrils, turning into countless small swords to directly cut the flesh and blood of a giant in front of him, leaving only a skeleton.

With a little power from the Three Palaces Demon, this guy did not die, and new tissues began to grow on the blank skeleton.

"The Three Palaces Demon is protecting us, don't be afraid, charge!"

"Kill this outsider and we will get more rewards!"

Perhaps out of interest, perhaps out of faith, the blood brothers who rushed out of the darkness became excited. They shouted the name of the Three Palaces Demon, as if they had obtained some mysterious protection that could not be broken, and rushed towards Martin with a roar.

Even if the thousands of flying swords transformed by the Shuanglong Swords shuttled through the air, forming a dense net that tore apart everything that rushed in, it could not stop these people's madness.

"There is no time to entangle with these minions!"

Martin took off the sword box on his back and placed it in front of him. He had been deliberately hiding this treasure at the bottom of the box just to deal with some difficult enemies.

Although the blood brothers rushing towards him now were not really capable people, there were too many of them to hold Martin back and prevent him from going deeper.

There was a clanging sound, and some blood brothers relied on the blessing of blood magic to smash the flying swords and rushed towards Martin.

Bang!

Martin clenched his fists, and the Tiangang fighting spirit exuded a warm light like white jade. He punched down and directly smashed the blood brother's head, grabbed his soul, and grabbed it fiercely, and beat him directly to death.

But after killing one enemy, more enemies broke through the sword rain transformed by the Ten Thousand Swords Jue and killed Martin.

He was as quiet as water, abandon all kinds of thoughts, pressed his hand on the sword box, and introduced the heavenly war.

"Hui Jian comes out of the sheath, cuts the demon, all disasters become dust!"

The mantra carved on one side of the sword box exudes a slight light, like the light of the ancient wooden sword box, which is illuminated by the internal light, becoming a transparent crystal.

Martin felt the vitality in his body poured into the sword box like a large river, and did not make the next action. Grab the sword box and turn it out. The tunnel.

Those who have a life are exposed to the world, all the secrets of the body are exposed to the world, and they can no longer be hidden.

But this is just the beginning. The present and past of those life, everything they have done must be illuminated by Shenguang, bit by bit, very clear.

The blood brothers looked at the memories floating in front of them, forced to face themselves, facing the past that could not be changed. No longer attack Martin, but want to erase your past.

At this moment, Martin rang the sword box in his hand, clearing the sound like a bell, spreading throughout the ground.

The present and the past that are illuminated by Shenguang have become the most sharp swords, killing the blood brothers who try to forget these memories.

"Roll away, roll away, don't live that kind of poor day!"

"You cheap woman, I don't know fun, I am entangled with Lao Tzu, and I deserve to die!"

"I want to live, this is right! That's right!"

People can avoid the attacks of weapons, the slander of words, and the maliciousness of others, but they cannot escape their past, present, and future.

Even if the Three Palace Mo is still limited by thinking about destiny, not to mention that these small people who can't be small, there is no such ability.

Martin used the gods in the sword box to pull all the future of these guys, turning them into the world's most unavoidable sword to pierce them.

So these people had to face the past they escaped, see their present, and then accept future torture.

But the siege of Martin's blood brothers, facing the sword stabbing himself, chose to escape without exception, and did not have the courage to face a real self.

Then, they were pierced by the swords of their lives, crushed by their own people, and disappeared in the struggle, and they did not even qualify for the dust.

The Three House Demon they believed never appeared from beginning to end.

Oh!

After the last blood brothers disappeared, Martin interrupted the spell, and the sword box quickly returned to its original state. He himself was a bit large because of his energy, his legs were a little bit floating, and he had to stand in place, transport merit, and restore his vitality.

Shuanglong Sword fell beside him to form a sword circle to protect his safety.

Zatana rushed over with Rachel, watched the tunnel that had nothing, and swallowed it subconsciously.

They also saw the light from Martin, seeing how the blood brothers were crushed by themselves, present and future, and then disappeared.

Rachel didn't think much, just felt Martin really amazing.

Seeing that Zatana, who was well -informed, couldn't help but began to guess Martin's origin, and could directly turn the enemy's present, past and the future into weapons. She never heard of it.

Martin felt that Zatana and Rachel approached, slowly opened their eyes, spit out a turbid air, carried the sword box back on the back, and held the unified double dragon sword.

"Martin, the trick you just now is so amazing!"

Rachel doesn't know how to describe it, but can only be excited to scratch gestures.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"It's just relying on the power of the deities, there is nothing to be bragged!"

Martin spoke lightly and shifted the topic to the Blood Brotherhood: "Although I just killed all the middle -level members of the Blood Brotherhood just now, they still have the help of Turkish beads and the help of the Three Palace Demon. The next road will not go too smoothly! "" "" "" "

He didn't want Zatana and Rachel to light his enemies, so he encountered any danger.

"Since most of the forces that can destroy the enemy at one time, then you use the trick that consumes too much, will it be the opportunity to take the enemy!"

Zatana saw Martin a lot, and he was not as good as before.

Martin replied faintly: "After all, the living person is better than the dead! Although most of the people in the Blood Brotherhood are a group of losers, as long as they are still alive, they may create miracles."

"Although the spiritual power of Tu Lingzhu is powerful, it is not controlled by a group of evil demon people. Even if they do something messy things, it is easy to deal with."

Zatana couldn't understand it, the cult of the Blood Brotherhood would be so magical, how could it be more dangerous than Lingzhu.

"They are here!"

Martin tried to explain the power of Lingzhu to Zatana, but he heard the sound of clicks from the ground, the sword tip fingers, and a fighting attitude.

"Rachel, you follow me! Zatana, it's time to play your master's ability, don't keep your hand, the Three Palace Magic is in front of you."

Since the Three Palace Mo is in front of him, he will definitely try his best to seize the lost daughter.

Martin does not want to deal with the two demon -level enemies at the same time. It really has reached that point. Even if he has a hole card, it is impossible to face that situation.

However, fortunately, he was not alone. Dick knew what was happening in Los Angeles, which meant that Bruce also knew it.

Once the situation was out of control, the Justice League would not stand idly by.

"Follow me closely, keep practicing the mind method, and notify me immediately if you see your bastard father!"

Martin walked in front, quietly reminding Rachel how to face the mental invasion of the bastards like Sangong Mo.

Rachel was very nervous. She tightened her little face, and purple magic flowed from her back, turning into a pair of wings, shaking gently, and the sword-like feathers collided, making a crisp sound.

She recalled the illusion of losing everything, and swore in her heart that she would never let such a scene appear in front of her.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The dull sound came from the depths of the tunnel. Although it was uniform, it was made by countless footsteps combined.

Those sounds were like the drumbeats of war drums, rapid and tense. Every step hit the moment when the human heart beat, forcing the human heart to beat with those footsteps, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Clang!

Martin raised his sword, and the tip of the sword cut through the air, making a piercing sound. The high and loud sound directly broke through the sky, disrupting the sonic offensive launched by the opponent.

After the first wave of attacks failed, the things deep in the tunnel accelerated their pace of advancement. The entire mountain was shaking, and the stone army began to show its signs.

The sharp stones were forcibly squeezed together by the mud mixed with blood, turning into human-shaped weapons, with blood vessels all over the body, and eyes showing scarlet light, like a pack of wolves hunting on the grassland, locking onto their enemies.

Martin frowned and took the lead in launching an attack.

Tiangang fighting spirit, white jade lock Panlong armor covered his body, protecting everything within a three-foot range around him.

The Ten Thousand Swords Technique was activated, and the Shuanglong Sword split into hundreds of flying swords, which shot out directly with Tiangang fighting spirit.

The first wave of flying swords hit the stone men, leaving shallow marks on them. The sword tips of the flying swords were broken, and the sword bodies were broken into several pieces, turning into sword energy and flying in all directions.

"Let me do it!"

Rachel followed Martin's footsteps closely. Seeing that his attack failed, she immediately jumped out to show herself.

The pair of wings on her back flapped, and feathers shot out one by one, shining with a purple-black luster. In the blink of an eye, they flew in front of the stone men and nailed into the fragile gaps in their bodies.

Rachel's unique magic properties were activated, and the blood that fused the stone men together was covered with purple-black magic.

But the stones did not disperse. The stone men reached out and pulled out the feather swords on their bodies. Their bodies trembled and made a rattling sound.

Red light flashed in their eyes, and earthy yellow spiritual power surged out of the stones.

Then the ground under the feet of the stone men surged, adding a layer of armor and stone weapons to these stone men.

"Earth Spirit Bead!"

Martin looked at the extraordinary power surging in the earth veins and guessed the origin of these things.

Rachel looked at the lightning spirit bead in her hand.

"I'll deal with these guys!"

"No need, we have other enemies to deal with!"

Martin summoned the wind spirit bead in his arms, and the raging wind and rain outside the mountain became more urgent and tighter, pushing the troops directly into the mountain.

Forty degrees, it's so hot that I want to die! Update in the evening, and it's still 10,000 today.