The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2060 A sword across the sky

The attack of the demon barbarian army slowed down instantly, and they didn't charge again until they realized that the ancient dragon sword no longer released its power.

The Wu Temple Wendai has always existed behind Fang Yun, and all the soldiers have been strengthened by the power of Jiang Ziya and Li Guang. It is difficult for the barbarians on the four-sided city wall to gather on the city wall as quickly as before, and they often all die before they can gather on a large scale.

Under the power of Wumiao Wentai and Chen Sheng, the entire army strengthened again, but the strength of the barbarians remained unchanged.

The Barbarian King in front looked at Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword, and most of them were shocked and confused. Everyone knew about Fang Yun's power. He was a fierce man who dared to cut off the inheritance of Jiao Saint. Compared with him, the previous fierce king could only fight in the nest. , and it’s a children’s play-house level.

One hundred barbarian kings looked at each other. From the newly promoted barbarian kings to the peak barbarian kings, no one was willing to take the lead.

"This verbal sword is said to be very powerful. It is said that on the Yangtze River, it can kill the Jiao Emperor with one sword!" A horse barbarian king said in a trembling voice.

"If you think about it with your buttocks, you know it's impossible! It was the projection of the Sky Observing Mirror that killed the Jiao Emperor, not his True Dragon Ancient Sword! If the True Dragon Ancient Sword could kill the Jiao Emperor, our whole army would have been destroyed long ago."

"Then...what if he uses the sky-viewing mirror to project?"

"We have the Burning Heaven Furnace. If His Majesty incarnates and uses the Burning Heaven Furnace, it will be much more powerful than the Barbarian Emperor's. He is not afraid of the Sky Observing Mirror."

"However, he is already the Lord of the Yangtze River, and he is already a peak bachelor. When he was not at his peak, he killed many demon kings on the Two Realms Mountains."

"That time he used all his power, and also used the Momentary Wenxin, which can only be used once. In addition, it was written for the first time, and there was the legendary vision of golden sound and jade vibration, so it was naturally powerful. There are few visions in poetry. There are so few, I don’t believe he said there are.”

"That's right, he wants to command the human army now, and it is impossible to use the full power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword."

"Who's on?"

All one hundred barbarian kings were silent.

At this moment, a big barbarian king from behind cursed: "Trash! As courageous as a rat demon! I'll give you ten breaths. If you don't dare to take action after ten breaths have passed, I will kill you all!"

The one hundred barbarian kings were so frightened that they looked at each other, still hesitating.

At this time, the barbarian kings on the other three walls had begun fighting. They not only used sorcery, but also attempted to occupy the city walls. The battle was fierce.

A wolf barbarian king said: "I will go first, and those who are smart will follow me later. I don't believe that his True Dragon Ancient Sword can really stop us hundreds of kings from coming out together!"

After saying that, a huge wolf claw icon appeared behind the wolf barbarian king, and he aimed at Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword and used the strongest blow that the barbarian king could master, the holy strike.

Even the Confucian scholar's sword will be shattered if it is hit by the Holy Sign's blow.

Seeing that the huge wolf claw was about to hit the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the True Dragon Ancient Sword actually sank faster than the wolf claw, and then cut upward diagonally.

A harsh sound rang out, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword actually cut a hole in the Saint's Strike like cutting gold and iron, and then flew out along the hole, heading straight for the Wolf Barbarian King.

The hundred barbarian kings were all stunned. The Saint's Strike was not a physical object, but a tangible and intangible force formed by the energy and blood of one's own blood. Cutting through the Saint's Strike meant that the level of power controlled by Fang Yun To be far above the barbarian kings, not to mention ordinary great Confucians, even great Confucians who are in the realm of leveling the world may not be able to do it. Only Wenzong can do it with his exquisite power.

Many barbarian kings could not understand it at all.

The Wolf Barbarian King who used the Holy Strike did not need to understand, because when the True Dragon Ancient Sword came, he only instinctively took half a step back before his head was cut off by the sword.

The first barbarian king died in battle.

The remaining ninety-nine barbarian kings all retreated, horrified.

This sword was so fast that all the barbarian kings could barely catch the trajectory but couldn't avoid it.

This also means that in front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, all the barbarian kings present can only let themselves be slaughtered.

It wasn't until this moment that the wolf barbarian king's holy strike struck the ground.

"not good……"

Many barbarian kings looked down, but it was too late.

boom!

The wolf claws of the Holy Sign fell to the ground, the ground cracked, dust flew, and the terrifying bloody light swept in all directions.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared on the ground, and all the barbarians within a radius of two hundred feet died. The barbarians within a hundred feet did not even have corpses, and they were all reduced to dust by the terrifying power.

More than 10,000 barbarians were killed by their own people.

"Too strong..." Zhang Poyue muttered to himself.

Many scholars who observed Fang Yun were frightened, and many were thinking, what would happen to them if Fang used this sword against him?

die.

The great scholars on Yunlou were usually very calm, but now many of them looked shocked.

"This sword... I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I will never be able to use it. No matter in terms of flight speed, power conversion and precise control, it is completely inferior to it. I feel sorry for myself. I feel bad for myself." Zhou Junhu smiled bitterly.

Jiang Hechuan said: "The sword itself is indeed very strong, and I can barely use it. What really makes me curious is how he found the weakness of the Holy Aspect Strike? I have touched the Holy Dao, but I can't see it. Only This can only be achieved by releasing the power of the family, country, and the world. Fang Yun has not yet become a great Confucian, so it is naturally impossible to control the family, the country, and the world."

"Probably, he did it entirely with his own strength."

"If this is the case, even I, a great scholar, would feel frightened. A real dragon slays barbarians, just like a cook slaying an ox. It is almost close to the peak of verbal and verbal swordplay. If you take one step further, you can reach the realm of the holy sword."

"Fang Xusheng has grown so fast. It seems that he has made great gains in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, Jiao Sheng Palace or Blood Mang Realm. Otherwise, with the body and realm of the Grand Scholar, it is impossible to capture the weakness of the Saint's Strike."

At this moment, a huge wolf claw fell in the middle of the ninety-nine barbarian kings.

"Waste!"

Poof...

Eleven barbarian kings were beaten into meat paste, and the rest of the barbarian kings were scared and retreated like mice whose nests were dug out.

"If you don't kill Fang Yun, I will kill you!"

The eighty-eight barbarian kings looked helplessly at the big barbarian king who had committed the murder. He was Lang Lie, the son of Lang Yuan, who liked to be called the little prince.

Lang Lie's talent was even higher than Lang Yuan. He was already a big barbarian king at a young age, and he had crossed the eight dragon gates and even received personal instruction from Lang Lu. He was already the designated heir of Lang Yuan.

"Young prince, calm down. Let us think of a foolproof solution."

"Give me a hundred breaths. If you still don't take action, I will kill another batch!"

Eighty-eight barbarian kings hurriedly gathered together and discussed for a moment. Eight of them suddenly rushed to various places and launched the strongest holy strike at the same time.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword was suspended in the air. At this moment, there was a holy strike in front of it, on the left, right, up and down.

Eightfold power means that even if the True Dragon Ancient Sword can cut off one or two holy strikes, it will be hit by the remaining holy strikes.

Absolute number and absolute power, this is the most effective way for the demon barbarians to deal with the enemy.

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