I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1222 General, My Head is Here, You Come and Pick It Up (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

After the horror, Mrs. Bone was ashamed and angry.

She was here to show off her skills, so that Jiang Zhou would know her abilities and not underestimate her.

Now that the expected scene of killing the invading enemy cleanly and neatly did not appear, instead she did not even reveal the opponent, so she was frightened.

"Humph!"

After all, Mrs. Bone has gone through countless killings and overcame thorns and thorns all the way to become a ghost fairy.

Although the power of this punch was intimidating, it still couldn't frighten her.

He reached out with one hand and took the White Bone Sword in his hand.

Focusing his eyes a little, the White Bone Sword was slowly pointed out.

With a body of several feet, the sword picks a huge fist hundreds of feet high.

In the eyes of others, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"What a powerful sword."

On the fairy mountain.

Lin Shushu's eyes glowed, and he blurted out.

Maybe someone can't see the mystery, but it's definitely not him.

The bone lady seemed to just gently handed out the sword.

In fact, for both sides of the battle, between this punch and sword, time and space seem to be frozen.

In an instant, she had cut out thousands of swords.

Every sword is extremely wonderful, appearing on the trajectory where it should most appear.

Every time the sword is slashed, it is slashed at the place where the qi of the person behind the fist is swallowed.

Every point the Bone Sword advances, the punch will weaken by one point.

If that fist is really a body of flesh and blood, even if it is as huge as a mountain, it should be cut off piece by piece, strand by strand, leaving only bones.

It's a pity that it's not flesh and blood.

And the person who punched was not so easy to deal with.

In front of the White Bone Sword, the already weak fist only stagnated for a little bit, and then suddenly surged in power.

In an instant, his fists are more powerful than before!
The white bone sword could no longer hold back, and the fist fell like a smashing blow.

"Humph!"

With a muffled grunt, Mrs. Bone was punched back backwards.

With one punch, her flesh and blood burst, and her skin was smashed to pieces, revealing her real body of bones.

Thanks to her being the body of a ghost, this white bone shone with the brilliance of jade, which was obviously extraordinary and undamaged.

Jiang Zhou reached out and pressed his palm, and a huge palm appeared in the void, and Mrs. Bone was taken into it.

With such a huge force, it blasted into Jiangzhou's body from afar.

Jiang Zhou was not surprised, his body shook and shook, and he forcibly accepted the punch force enough to destroy mountains and crack earth.

Not even a speck of dust was raised from under his feet, which showed that he didn't have the slightest skill to let this huge force hit him.

Even so, he was unharmed.

Not to mention a single punch, even with ten punches, a hundred punches, and a magic weapon, it would be difficult to cut off a hair on his hair.

This is the arrogance of the Baoding Golden Body.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up and see?"

Jiang Zhou took Mrs. Bone back, shook his sore hands, and said in a loud voice, "When did the dignified General Yan become a person who hides his head and shows his tail?"

General Yan?

Those who came from Daji, such as Su Nisheng, Lin Shushu, Long Jinglang, etc., were all shocked.

The Yin Army formation separated from both sides, revealing a chariot.

The whole body is made of bronze, full of mottled copper rust, revealing an ancient and wild atmosphere.

In front of the frame was a ferocious beast.

Sheep body and human face, dragon neck and tiger tail.

There are eyes under the armpits, and there is a bloody mouth on the chest, and there are gusts of blood mist.

The ferocious flames are blazing, and it is frightening to look at.

"The chariot!"

"Taotie!"

an exclamation.

But it came from Komako behind Jiang Zhou.

"It's him!"

Jiang Zhou looked back, no matter how he heard it, he felt that there was a kind of gnashing of hatred in Koma Koma's exclamation.

As soon as the figure of the military master appeared, Jiang Zhou noticed that there was something strange about Komako.

Sideways: "Chariot? Do you know him?"

Komako gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "It's this kid who stole my king's... treasure!"

"If it weren't for him, the king would have escaped from trouble a long time ago. How could he be as unlucky as he is now!"

"This chariot was built by the master of the army when he was refining the five soldiers. It is named after 'war'. It is the most precious weapon in the art of warfare, and it is controlled by the master of the army!"

"This gluttonous..."

Koma Koma Heidou's eyes were full of hatred, and there was a trace of fear in it.

Jiang Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

I heard from Yan Xiaowu before that Yan Buguan had been to the Qinling Mountains.

That's right.

When this yin soldier appeared, he sensed some of them seemed familiar.

There is another one, which is extremely weak, but it is as deep as the sea, and as towering as a towering mountain.

If he hadn't made great progress in Taoism now, he really wouldn't have noticed it.

"Unexpectedly, the child in the past, now has such a fortune, that he can take a punch from me."

On the chariot, front, back, left, and right, there are dense forests of weapons such as knives, halberds, spears, spears, etc. There are bursts of brutal killings and bloody lingering lingering, making it difficult to peek into them, only the shadows of people can be seen inside.

Amidst this insipidity, a voice with a hint of gold and iron rang out, and the brutal intent of killing was only dispersed, revealing the people in the car.

This person's black hair was loose, and he stood with his hands behind his back. His figure was thin, but he was as tall as a mountain.

Those eyes were still as in his impression, as plain as water, gentle and elegant.

Like an unranked scholar, more like a general.

Jiang Zhou's expression remained unchanged, quietly watching the people in the car.

But the heart is surging.

Sure enough, it was the great general Yan Buguan!
Nine calamities?

At the beginning, he was at the time when he had ascended to the first rank and overwhelmed the royal court of the desert with one sword, when he was in high spirits.

It's just that when you see Yan Buguan, it's like climbing the top of a mountain, but you see a peak that pierces the sky and stands steeply in the sky.

Now I can finally see clearly.

But it shocked him even more.

Nine calamities!

Moreover, he could detect a trace of the most rigid and powerful energy in Yan Buguan's body, as if it was bombarding an invisible bondage all the time.

He is about to break the Nine Tribulations Limit!
Jiang Zhou thought that Yan Buguan was very strong, unbelievably strong.

But now that he saw the reality, he was still taken aback.

Nine Tribulations... Even if it is his hanging bi, it doesn't have 800 years, and he dare not say that he can reach Nine Tribulations.

Not to mention breaking the limit of nine calamities.

He exhaled lightly, pressed down the thoughts in his heart, and opened his mouth and said:

"General Yan, what are you doing here?"

Yan Buguan raised his head, and cast indifferent eyes: "The soldiers have arrived, what should you do?"

Jiang Zhou smiled, noncommittal.

"General, you can be regarded as having some affection for me. It is not what I want to face your swordsman."

"However, you led the troops to attack without saying a word. You killed some of my subordinates and injured my people. No matter what, you must give me an explanation."

Yan Buguan said indifferently: "Evil ghosts and demons, why should death be a pity?"

"Wei Yanghou, don't forget your identity. His Majesty bestowed favor on you because of your meritorious service. I hope that you will be able to promote the prestige of my human race in the future and be my human race's support."

"You Xiao gathered here, and you are in the company of ghosts, and you really owe the grace of the Holy Spirit."

"Your Majesty's grace, I will never forget."

Jiang Zhou smiled, but didn't say much, and said straightly: "In that case, it's useless to talk more."

"General, the city is here, and so is my head. If you want it, come and get it."

(End of this chapter)