Honghuang: Taking charge of the Jiejiao, the entire teaching becomes the sixth child!

"Martial Nephew Wen Zhong forgives me, but Senior Brother Wu Yunxian doesn’t like words!"

What can Qiu Shouxian do? There are only two people who dare to wake Wu Yunxian up when he is sleeping. One is his teacher, Master Tongtian, and the other is Wu Yunxian's sister, Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.

Oh, It should be counted as three, and I guess Junior Uncle Ye Yun can do it too.

"Masters, please!"

Wen Zhong didn't think much about it. After all, although Wu Yunxian's eyes were not wide open now, they were still open!

Soon, everyone sat down, and after they had had enough wine and food, they started chatting.

He said that Zhang Guifang and others Wen Zhong's eyes shed tears and he was extremely sad.

Bang!

Qiu Shouxian was so angry that he slammed the low table and roared:

"What a golden immortal who explains how to teach, but he bullies the small ones again. Now that I'm here this time, I will make them pay the price!"

"Although the old thief Ran Deng is despicable, he is not weak in strength. I am afraid he still needs the help of Brother Wuyunxian!"

Lingya Immortal nodded in agreement. Among the seven immortals, Wu Yunxian is the strongest.

Wu Yunxian, who holds the Hunyuan Hammer, has quasi-saint level attack and defense, and now he has made up for his shortcomings in speed.

Ordinary The quasi-sages are no match for Wu Yunxian, and Ran Deng is still a little behind.

Below Wu Yunxian 623, there are three great Luo Jinxian, Piluxian, Jinhuxian, and Changer Dingguangxian.

And Qiushouxian, Lingyaxian and Jin Guangxian, in fact, they have not broken through to Daluo Jinxian.

However, the three of them are all the bodies of ancient mythical beasts, and their strength is not weaker than that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

"Um? Are you ready to take action?"

Wu Yunxian blinked his eyes, showing a confused look, and asked softly.

Qiu Shouxian was furious in his heart, and helplessly explained to Wu Yunxian, who nodded repeatedly.

"That’s it, okay, I get it!"

As he said that, Wu Yunxian took out a book from his waist and quickly turned to a page!

"It makes sense to treat others in their own way!"

"Master Wuyunxian, who are you?"

Most of the sadness in Wen Zhong's heart was eliminated by Wu Yunxian's actions.

He had seen people who broke through before the battle, or who temporarily sacrificed spiritual treasures.

But this was the first time he saw people who fought with others and read books before the battle!

"It's nothing, this is the work of my little uncle. It is very useful to fight against the enemy in a hundred ways!"

Wu Yunxian nodded seriously, closed the precious book and stuffed it into his arms.

"I wonder, uncle, can you show it to your disciple?"

Wen Zhong's eyes lit up. There was such a secret of the art of war (daea), and he immediately became interested.

Wu Yunxian looked at Wen Zhong, without thinking much, handed the book to Wen Zhong, and warned

"You can read it, but you can’t destroy it. It took me a long time to copy it!"

"Don't worry, uncle, the disciple will definitely not deface the secret book of the uncle!"

Wen Zhong took the book excitedly, looked at the four big characters on the cover, and twitched his mouth.

This character was written like a turtle crawling, is it so valuable?

But!

"Lao Liu's fighting method, who is Lao Liu?"

Wen Zhong had doubts in his heart. Is there such a master of military art in the past and present?

"The first rule of Lao Liu’s tactics is, never believe what your opponent says!"

Wen Zhong nodded, yes, this sentence sums it up well.

"When you make an appointment to fight with someone, they will definitely be focused on the place where you are going to fight, and they will definitely feel relaxed when traveling.

You can ambush halfway, set up a large formation, and use Tiangang's method to hide the thunder beads in the void."

Snapped!

After reading only two pages, Wen Zhong suddenly closed the book with sweat on his face and his lips trembled.

"Evil way, this is evil way!"

"Nephew Wen Zhong, what are you doing!"

Wu Yunxian frowned, took back the very precious book, and looked at Wen Zhong with a wary look.

Only then did Wen Zhong come back to his senses, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, please forgive me, this is the first time this disciple has seen this book."

Wen Zhong showed a speechless expression. After reading two pages, Wen Zhong was already so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat on his back.

If he had met such an opponent before, he would have died countless times.

"Exquisite, right? This is just the first volume. I heard that my uncle has a second volume in his hands, which is even more powerful!"

Wu Yunxian said with a mysterious face. Pilu Immortal, Jin Huanxian and others on the side nodded.

Wen Zhong covered his heart and kept breathing.

Is such a despicable battle method just a book?

Wen Zhong suddenly remembered the previous battle report, Jiulong Road There are five of the Four Saints and forty-six of the Ten Heavenly Lords.

There are also rumors that come from nowhere, saying that Fairy Sanxiao framed the Saint.

He suddenly felt that those rumors were more reliable than what was recorded in this book. Some.

Wen Zhong felt that he needed to have a good chat with his teacher, Our Lady of Jinling. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

They are the Jie Sect, the largest sect in the world!

How can they be so despicable and shameless? This style of painting is a true cult!

However, Wen Zhong didn't have much time to go to Jin'ao Island to find the Jinling Holy Mother.

Because soon, Li Jing and his wife arrived at the Yin Shang camp, and the army marched towards Xiqi City again.

This One day, Wen Zhong led his troops to stand at the foot of Xiqi City.

Wu Yunxian came under the city wall, held the Hunyuan Hammer, pointed at Xiqi City and shouted

"Those who explain the teachings, come out!"

Lighting up the lanterns, the Antarctic Immortals looked at each other and led the Twelve Golden Immortals and a group of third-generation disciples down the city wall.

"I have met Taoist Friend Wuyunxian before. My previous friend Wuyunxian has returned to Jin'ao Island. Why bother to join this world of mortals again?"

Randeng persuaded Wu Yunxian pitifully.

The last time he fought with Wu Yunxian, Ran Deng discovered how difficult Wu Yunxian was.

The top-grade innate spirit treasure Hunyuan Hammer is infinitely powerful, and combined with Wu Yunxian's huge power, ordinary defensive spirits Baodu can't stop it.

Its defense can resist the attacks of Qiankun Ruler, and its short-distance burst speed is extremely fast.

If it weren't for the fact that Wuyunxian was not good at long-distance flying, Wuyunxian would basically have no weaknesses.

"Huh, don't say that these are some or not, you are waiting for me to bully the small ones and attack them secretly."

Wu Yunxian frowned, what was the second half of the sentence Qiu Shouxian asked me to write down?

Snapped!

Qiu Shouxian slapped his head on the head, and wailed in his heart.

Senior Brother Wu Yunxian, can't you use more of your spiritual thoughts?

It would be really embarrassing for them, the Seven Immortals, to have such a stupid person come out!

"Regardless of your dignity, you attacked Master Wen Zhong's nephew and massacred our disciples. Today we will make an end with you!"

The arrogant aura of Qiu Shou Immortal rose into the sky, and the other seven immortals also released their momentum at any time.

When Ran Deng and Anji Immortal saw this, they did not bother to mock Wuyun Immortal, and immediately released their momentum.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were tight. Then, powerful auras shot straight into the sky.

Boom!

The powerful auras collided with each other, and the white clouds in the sky instantly shattered.

Rolling sand and dust swept across all directions, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses confronting the two sides had to escape under the command of the general. Under the control, the Qi and Blood Battle Formation was raised.

Next to Wen Zhong, Li Jing narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiqi's battle formation for a while, secretly thinking that this was indeed the case.

"Li Jing, Xiqi Junrong, what do you think?"

Li Jing thought for a while and then said

"The connection on the left side is not smooth, and the coordination is a bit poor. Give the last half an hour and they can be wiped out!"

Wen Zhong:???

I'm just asking you what you think of Jiang Ziya's ability to lead troops, but what are you saying about tigers and wolves?.