Chapter 136 Yuanchen White Bone Sword

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(Inscription: Yuan Chen's White Bone Sword, as if I saw it in TV and movies before. I remember it was a very childhood. At that time, it was still a childhood. By the way, it seems that I still saw it on the video. Now after so many years, I can't remember it clearly. However, at that time, it was definitely a very refreshing thing to watch martial arts. Now, I don't feel happy. Maybe after watching too much, I feel too old-fashioned. Maybe the novel is the same!! Don't talk too much. Let's continue with the plot. If it's not wonderful enough, everyone cheers up, and then it will slowly be wonderful. Now there is less motivation, so it's hard to write, and there is no ** at the beginning. Everyone has more support. If you want to write a book, you need to eat, drink, live, pay water and electricity, and Internet fees. Poor, my family didn't buy a water heater in the winter, and I had to boil water to take a shower. It's too backward. Please support me when you have time. Don't gossip, gossip, no, Moyu, for the time being, the word is wrong, I'm sorry. Ladies and gentlemen, the consumption of reading coins and rewards are also good for the author and the website. I think people who read books should have good conditions! For students, I guess they have a lot of money. Just like when I was in school, the last thing I lacked money. Now that time has changed, I find that what I lack most now is money. It's not easy to write a book. I feel that those who write well are all great talents among the great talents. I feel that I have written so much that I don't need to write an outline. The plot is uncontrollable and a little difficult, but I still try my best to control the plot and let you read it a few times. Let's get the ticket back. Let's smash the money. The most lacking is collection and support.)

"My name is Fengchen. Remember that you don't get hurt or die under my sword. I don't know who will die..." Before Yang Suxun could speak, the man pointed to him with a fan as soon as he came on stage.

For a while, Yang Suxun felt that this pair of hands was different from the previous ones, many times stronger than the previous ones.

However, Yang Suxun didn't pay attention to him, knowing that this time, it was impossible for this guy to defeat himself.

No matter what I say, I have been closed for half a year. In the past half a year, I have learned a lot, which is equivalent to a hundred years outside. I'm afraid that he can't achieve this effect in the outside world for a hundred years. Now his strength is quite strong. I'm afraid that after leaving here, he will return to Xuanyuan's original world, although he can't start a sect and become a faction. The ancestor, but at least he can be respected by tens of millions of people. The person in front of him is not enough to make him lose!!......

"Whwh if you can beat me depends on your ability. It's useless to talk more and talk less nonsense. If you want to fight, you can do it. Anyway, neither of you and I will show mercy. Nonsense, isn't it a waste of time?" Yang Suxun said with a smile.

"Huh! OK. Now that I have reminded you, I won't talk to you. Let's start..." The guy named Fengchen took action before he finished speaking.

"Eat me, the wind is blowing!!"

In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Yang Suxun and swept out a fan.

When Yang Suxun saw this move, he only felt that the endless wind rolled towards him, completely, just like a tornado in the desert. It was very powerful and fierce. If he was not careful, he would roll people to the sky and couldn't stand. The wind blowing from this fan is unheard of and unheard of. It is very similar to the tornado, but its power is far above the tornado. And it's much smarter, more than one or two points. ...

Ordinary people can't resist at all. Even ordinary practitioners encounter this wind, it is difficult to stand firm.

However, Yang Suxun must not be a general person. He suddenly shipped out nine square sky fans to resist. Just now, Yang Suxun has already taken back the fan from Xianger's hand, and this time it came in handy.

Jiuyu Fang Tianfan appeared, just like the supreme in the fan. The other party's fan suddenly trembled, as if it was shivering, just like a person encountering something he was afraid of, just like an animal encountering a natural enemy, from inner panic.

The fan trembling, and the first wind suddenly disappeared, as if it had been taken back and lost its mana.

"This..."

I suddenly encountered this kind of thing. In this strange situation, Fengchen was a little dumbfounded. I don't know what's going on. It's very strange. But he was still very experienced and did not hesitate because of this. His mind immediately regained consciousness and was not moved by the other party's move.

Then he didn't wait for anything, knowing that this fan might be forced by the deterrent of the fan and could no longer be used. So I took out another magic weapon, a gun, a black gun, shiny black and shiny, wrapped with patterns, and many strange words, crackling, shaking dozens of gun shadows.

Yang Suxun saw that the gun was strange and dodged under the other party's gun. He felt that his body seemed to be locked by the invisible power of the gun, so he no longer hesitated. Empty hands were not very good. In order to reciprocate, he had to send back a few gun shadows. In a hurry, he stepped on the mysterious footwork to hide. Flashing, he took out the gun he had just got, the Bafang Night Rain Overlord Gun. This gun is not for fun and is ranked in the divine military spectrum.

Yang Suxun suddenly took out the overlord gun. The silver light was shining and the flame was extremely domineering. He shook a few times and waved it. An airflow rolled over, and there was a long roar in the long gun. The roar of the gun was very powerful, majestic and extremely arrogant. The gun suddenly suppressed the other party's momentum.

At this time, the guy named Fengchen also saw Yang Suxun's gun and was slightly stunned. He was depressed enough. Why did this boy always take out the same guy as himself? He has all the weapons I have, and all the magic weapons I have, and he can find the corresponding. Good boy, I want to see your ability, teach you a lesson, leave a deep impression on you, and also perform well in front of the brothers and fight for face. Today, I will take your boy. No wonder I'm dead. It's you. If you find it, you can't blame others. If I don't take you down today, I'll fall here.

Just when Feng Chen was slightly stunned, Yang Suxun's gun had been stabbed and brushed. Fortunately, Feng Chen was experienced in combat and reacted as fast as lightning. He suddenly came to his senses, shook the gun, staggered his footsteps, and his body bypassed. Yang Suxun's gun did not stab him, and then Yang Suxun stabbed many guns, continuously split, jump, shake, brush and cover, but did not hurt Fengchen.

This Fengchen's body and shooting are really smart and amazing.

Feng Chen turned defense into an attack, brushing, and the first echo. The tip of the gun is connected with the tail of the gun, and the moves fly out sharply. The tip of the gun is full of energy and the cohesion of mina, which is very powerful.

Yang Suxun looked at the fierceness and was no longer distracted. He put his gun up. Xuanchen stepped out and stepped out a cloud flower under his feet, which was very beautiful.

The two guns are entangled with each other, and you come and go happily!

Both people's marksmanship is at the same level. It can be said that they meet the enemy, and no one takes advantage of them.

Later, Yang Suxun used a trick to return the horse gun, scratched Feng Chen's clothes, and almost didn't let him escape.

Fengchen's shooting skills are very powerful, no worse than Yang Suxun's. He pierced Yang Suxun's throat with a deadly gun. Fortunately, he was finally dodged by Yang Suxun. However, he still cut a heavy coat on his shoulder. However, this is not a big problem for a martial arts master. Neither of them let them fight wonderfully, but they are still equal. It seems that after playing for so long, they are still tied.

However, at this time, when Yang Suxun was fighting with Feng Chen, he found that white smoke came out of Feng Chen's body, as if there was some magic weapon. He knew that he could not underestimate it.

Soon his body retreated and drove a distance. Just as Yang Suxun retreated, a magic weapon suddenly appeared on the top of Fengchen's head, a magic weapon that was not good or evil. The whole body was white, and there were lights floating on it, snow-white blinking. This was a sword, a sword-shaped magic weapon.

"Yuanchen White Bone Sword?" The first thing you can see is the sword and empty monk under the stage. But looking at his appearance, I'm not sure whether this sword is Yuan Chen's white bone sword. At this moment, he was just slightly surprised and guessed slightly.

At this time, I'm not sure whether it is Yuan Chen's white bone sword, but the next moment, Jiankong's speculation is confirmed.

Because he heard the people on the Yuan Emperor's ship talking, the information in the words revealed that the magic weapon used by the guy on the stage must be Yuan Chen's white bone sword!......

"Brother Feng took out Yuan Chen's white bone sword, and it seems that the boy can stand it!"...

"Yes!! Yuanchen's white bone sword is a very powerful magic sword. How can this boy resist it? Such a powerful sword is also unique in the world..."

"That's not necessarily the same! This boy's means are extremely strange. I don't know what hidden means there are. If there are any, he may not be able to resist his brother's white bone sword. Everything is unknown before the victory or defeat!"

Obviously, the speaker is still the brother of Fengchen on the stage, who is slightly a little older than that guy, but saying this at this time will not help but increase his own prestige and others's ambition.