The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"Ding ding ding", there were three crisp sounds, and three arrows fell directly to the ground.

Jiuhuandao looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The Jiuhuandao in his hand was placed in front of his body. The three of them were tense, and their eyes were fixed on Fusu and Concubine Yan who were slowly walking up.

Looking at the three of them, Fusu couldn't help turning his head to look at Concubine Yan, "Fei Yan, why don't you give me the Black Man with Six Fingers?" Among the three, the Black Man with Six Fingers is the strongest, even Wanli Arrow and Jiuhuan Knives combined are no match for Six Fingers Heixia.

"Okay, the Black Man with Six Fingers is very powerful, so be careful," Concubine Yan said to Fu Su.

"I understand. You are a giant of the Mo family. If you don't have strength, you can't achieve that position." Without strength, how can you convince the public, and the six-fingered black man ranks high in the list of masters of all schools.

Needless to say, Fusu must have participated in the ranking of the heads of all schools of thought, and only Fusu could do such a thing.

Fusu needs information and has intelligence, and needs talents and talents, and only he can come up with such an advanced ranking.

Of course, the above ranking is not based on real strength, Fusu also has his own careful thinking.

Fusu raised the premise a little bit to those whom he hated or who were destined to be enemies with him.

All scholars love names, and people in the Jianghu also love Ming. They are all prominent figures, who would like to be overwhelmed.

Therefore, in the ranking of the heads of various schools of thought, Fusu erased his own name in a very rude manner, that is to say, without him.

Fusu, a scumbag, perfectly transferred the place of attracting hatred to other people.

Of course, two people of equal strength can use this method, but if there is a big difference in strength, Fusu has no choice.

Therefore, among the heads of the hundred schools of thought, Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin Yang family ranked first.

Although this guy was hiding the deepest, he was still picked out by Fusu.

He wanted to hide, but there was no way, Fusu had always been wary of Donghuang Taiyi, because the other party's city was too deep, and Fusu couldn't figure out the other party's thoughts and thoughts at all.

So Fusu unscrupulously put Donghuang Taiyi in the first place, and asked people from all schools to trouble him.

Facts have proved that Fusu succeeded, and there was an endless stream of people looking for the Yinyang family, or to be more precise, looking for Donghuang Taiyi.

But Donghuang Taiyi is Donghuang Taiyi after all, killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, killing batch after batch, and no one will offend anyone in the end.

The second-ranked head is the Taoist Tianzong - Bei Mingzi, although he is not the head of the Taoist Tianzong, but he is the strongest person in the Taoist school.

The third leader is Confucian Xunzi. Although this little old man is very low-key, which is a bit outrageous, Fusu still pushes him out.

The Mohist giant Six Fingers Heixia is ranked sixth, this ranking is a bit watery, in fact the few people behind are no weaker than Six Fingers Heixia, but Fusu deliberately advances the ranking and puts them on the fire.

That's right, it's just roasting on the fire. During this time, the Mo family has encountered many troubles, and they hate the novelist very much.

Although there is some water, there is no weak person who can be ranked in the top ten, which is why Fusu wants to replace Concubine Yan.

"En", upon hearing Concubine Yan's words, Fusu nodded, and the flying sword in his hand trembled violently, as if he had let go of it but not.

The Tengkong Sword is the saber of Emperor Zhuanxu. It contains powerful imperial power and human power. It complements Fusu's Three Emperors swordsmanship and can exert 120% of its power.

"Om", Concubine Yan put Chengying Sword in front of her body, and under the sunlight, everyone could see a transparent sword blinking past, which was the entity of Chengying Sword.

This time, Fusu VS Six Fingers Heixia, Concubine Yan VS Wanlijian and Jiuhuandao.

Chapter 414

Fusu looked at the six-fingered black hero in front of him, holding ink eyebrows and wearing a bamboo hat, giving people a sense of calmness as immobile as a mountain.

The six-fingered black man was born with six fingers. In addition to swordsmanship, he is very proficient in mechanism techniques. He once improved the mechanism beast of the Mohist school, the white tiger, to make it stronger.

Although it can't reach the level of the original white tiger, it has two wings and can glide and fly, but its jumping ability has been greatly enhanced.

"Om", Fusu's soaring sword, with the sound of dragons and tigers roaring, pointed at the six-fingered black man not far in front of him.

"Let's strike first." Fusu took defense as offense, and he wanted to see the six-fingered black man's swordsmanship.

The Black Man with Six Fingers did not refuse, and streaks of ink-colored sword energy came out of the ink-colored sword freely, like a landscape painting with splashed ink, rendering the whole world into a landscape.

Mo Mei has no front, but the sword energy has a front.

The sword energy turned into streaks of ink marks, winding towards Fusu.

Mo Meiwufeng casts the soul of alchemy, and the wonders of mountains and rivers are splashed with ink.

The sword energy overflows like silk, and the six conductors dance to paint the universe.

Ordinary people can't see the ink-colored sword energy, and Fusu is no exception, but what you can't see doesn't mean you can't feel it.

Fusu felt as if he was being fixed, his limbs were entangled by the rope, brushing, Fusu felt a wave of air, as if something dangerous was coming.

Fusu stretched out his hand lightly, and the Tengkong Sword jumped up directly. The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and a scorching golden light rose from the blade of the Tengkong Sword.

"Aw..." "Roar..."

A golden dragon and a white tiger emerged from the blade of the Soaring Sword at the same time.

After the two dragons and tigers appeared, Fusu couldn't help but feel a burst of relief, and the entire ink-colored landscape painting instantly changed into a majestic colorful picture—dragons and tigers appeared together in heaven and earth.

A picture scroll has changed, from freehand splash-ink landscape to the current realistic picture of gods and beasts.

The Black Man with Six Fingers looked at the dragon and the tiger soaring into the sky, the so-called dragon follows the cloud, the tiger follows the wind, the dragon and the tiger meet, and the wind and the cloud help each other. In front of it, it kept spinning, and the ink marks turned into silk threads, frantically winding towards the dragon and tiger in the air.

Fusu stood on the other side, constantly directing the golden dragon and white tiger in the air.

The golden dragon stretched out its claws, trying to cut off the ink-marked silk threads floating over, but surprisingly, under the golden dragon's attack, these silk threads showed no abnormality.

The silk thread is soft, while the golden dragon is rigid, and softness can overcome rigidity. Although the golden dragon has super attack power, it is useless to the silk thread floating in the air without any point of strength.

Fusu looked at this, and immediately thought of a mantra: "He will let him be strong, and the breeze will caress the mountain. Let him be horizontal, and the bright moon will shine on the river."

No matter how hard you use it, I go with the flow.

The white tiger roared and emitted a super strong sound wave, but it had no effect on the ink-marked silk thread at all.

The Black Man with Six Fingers moved slightly, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause. Although the roar of the white tiger had no effect on the ink-marked thread, it had no effect on the thread of the ink mark, which didn't mean it had no effect on the Black Man with Six Fingers.

"Good opportunity", Fusu's eyes lit up, "Dragon and Tiger attack together", I saw Jinlong and Baihu opened their mouths, and an energy bullet formed in their mouths.

This is actually Fusu's own true qi, released with the help of the manifested golden dragon and white tiger.

"Hey", the six-fingered black hero roared, holding back the discomfort in his heart, and forcibly used his internal strength.

"Swish, whoosh", before the golden dragon and the white tiger emitted light waves, Mo Mei attacked, and the worn silk threads all over the sky formed ropes, completely entwining the golden dragon and the white tiger in the air, just like the vines of the seeds of the wonderful frog. Like a whip, tie it up.

"Aw", "Roar", bound by the black wear marks, the golden dragon and the white tiger couldn't help roaring, and the energy light waves from their mouths shot out directly.

"Bang bang bang", smoke and dust all over the sky soared into the sky, and the surrounding trees rose from the ground. Everything will be destroyed, like the end of the world.