People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 449 Six-winged knife technique, angel believer
Under the bright moon, on the gentle hill, two figures suddenly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed towards each other like lightning.

With a "thud" sound, the figure suddenly split.

Li Xuan returned to her original standing position, as if she had never left.

Fang Fengjin also retreated to where he was originally standing. He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

On the chest, a sword mark cut open the coat, revealing the delicate chain mail inside.

The links of the chain mail were cut so deep that they nearly burst.

Raising his head, Fang Fengjin looked at Li Xuan, and said in disbelief: "During the day, you actually kept your hands?"

"What!" Standing behind Fang Fengjin, Zhang Wanyu's expression turned gloomy while she couldn't believe it.

You know, during the day on the city wall, Li Xuan fought the two of them alone.

Although it was very difficult to fight against two middle realms of Xuantai in the initial stage of Xuantai, Li Xuan persisted. However, now, Zhang Wanyu suddenly heard that Li Xuan had been keeping his hand. How could this be possible?

That past...the present...

Zhang Wanyu completely calmed down in an instant.

If this is the case, then the King of Nanchang said that he wanted to kill them all tonight, so that he would not care about exposing his true strength.

Tonight, it is very likely that all of them will die here.

"Do you two want to go up together? My king doesn't mind the wheel-to-wheel battle. If the people in the back are interested, they can go up together." Li Xuan chuckled lightly, with his left hand on his waist, a cold soft sword It has been pulled out directly.

The soft sword in the left hand and the eight-faced Han sword in the right hand.

Under the moonlight, the two swords reflected a cold light at the same time.

Li Xuan's footsteps were slightly backward, and she was completely hidden behind the moonlight.

Seeing this scene, Fang Fengjin and Zhang Wanyu's expressions immediately changed.

Fang Fengjin immediately turned to look sideways at his guards: "You go, go to the navy immediately, tell them to go forward immediately, and directly attack Wuzhou City!"

After saying a word, Fang Fengjin rushed towards Li Xuan directly, and slashed at his heart with the long knife in his hand.

The heavy eight-faced Han sword slashed directly towards the long knife, and at the same time, the soft sword in Li Xuan's hand also stabbed fiercely towards Fang Fengjin's side without making a sound.

The two short swords that appeared suddenly were entangled in an instant.

At this moment, the soft sword bit towards Zhang Wanyu's throat like a poisonous snake.

In an instant, Zhang Wanyu let go of the short sword in her hand, and then grabbed the soft sword with both hands.

Under the moonlight, the white gold silk gloves were unusually conspicuous.

The soft sword softened in mid-air, and then collapsed.

At this moment, there was a heavy sound of "Dang", and Zhang Wanyu glanced out of the corner of her eye.

The long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand was directly slashed by Li Xuan's sword and stopped in mid-air.

His wrist felt a little numb for a moment, and he yelled out a word: "Natural power."

These four words rushed into Zhang Wanyu's ears in an instant, and in an instant, incomparable shame appeared on her face.

The Tianyin sect has never been wrong in the general direction of the information collected by Li Xuan, but to a large extent, it has greatly ignored the strength of Li Xuan's divine power. He is not an ordinary god with divine power.

"Naturally born with supernatural powers, and with military methods, the King of Nanchang, isn't he afraid that his Taoist practice will not be able to break through to the apex?" Fang Fengjin had already begun to provoke Li Xuan's mentality in a few words.

"Sorry, my king's practice is not complete, and I can only rely on additional means to supplement it." Li Xuan raised his eyelids lightly, and the soft sword in his right hand had been retracted behind his back, like a poisonous snake, suddenly retracted his fangs, just to The next step is to bite fiercely.

"The method is not complete?" Fang Fengjin was about to scold a word in his heart.

Is this still called incomplete practice?
Facing Li Xuan, a fledgling bird who had just entered the Xuantai Realm, the two strong opponents of the Mysterious Embryo Realm not only failed to take him down, but put themselves in danger. His face was all lost.

"Your Excellency, you might as well see it." Li Xuan said a word, and the Eight-faced Han Sword immediately stood in front of him, and then raised it forward high.

The next moment, the long sword had already slashed forward viciously, and Li Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Fengjin, as if ignoring time and space.

Immediately afterwards, a sword slashed straight down towards Fang Fengjin's head, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

Fang Fengjin was stunned, but then he reacted immediately, and the long knife in his hand slashed directly at Li Xuan's right wrist.

But at this moment, the long sword in Li Xuan's hand was three points faster.

Fang Fengjin's long knife was quickly withdrawn in a blink of an eye, but it was still a step too late.

The heavy and sharp long sword had already slashed directly on Fang Fengjin's chest, and a deep mark was immediately drawn on the delicate chain mail on his chest.

A short sword suddenly stabbed out from Fang Fengjin's armpit, and stabbed fiercely at Li Xuan's throat.

The soft sword like a poisonous snake had already slashed on the short sword, and the short sword was immediately twisted and flew out.

In just an instant, a figure had already rushed from Fang Fengjin's side directly into Li Xuan's body within three feet.

An extremely sharp dagger in his hand pierced Li Xuan's heart directly.

Zhang Wanyu was extremely fast and impulsive, but after two breaths, she suddenly changed color.

Because at this moment, she suddenly discovered that the distance between her and Li Xuan was not even the slightest bit closer, and was even enlarged.

Li Xuan's speed was even faster than her.

Before Zhang Wanyu could figure out what was going on, a heavy blow hit her hard on the back of the head, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell to the ground with a "bang".

The cold long knife cut across Li Xuan's body, but at this moment, Li Xuan, like green smoke, retreated quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was already 30 meters away.

Standing on the same spot, Li Xuan looked at the tip of the soft sword in his left hand, then at Fang Fengjin who was hugging Zhang Wanyu, and said with a very calm expression: "Didn't you tell her not to take advantage of her?"

Fang Fengjin glanced sideways, and a female guard immediately stepped forward to pick up Zhang Wanyu.

Fang Fengjin turned to look at Li Xuan with a heavy expression: "You are much stronger than I expected."

"It's not that strong, it's just that I understand some knowledge that ordinary people don't understand." Li Xuan's expression was calm, but there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes. He looked up at Fang Fengjin, smiled slightly, and said: "I came here today to send the general back to the west. My king, do you have any last words for the general?"

Fang Fengjin smiled, looked at Li Xuan and said: "The general will inevitably die in battle. I know this in my heart. Although I don't know how confident the king of Nanchang is, he dares to claim to send me back to the west, but if he leaves a last word, it is still a good idea." Please leave the king of Nanchang alone..."

With a vicious look on his face, Fang Fengjin rushed forward in the blink of an eye, and the long knife in his hand pierced Li Xuan's chest like lightning.

But at this moment, Li Xuan tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and at the next moment, his whole body has already retreated rapidly, at an astonishingly fast speed.

Fang Fengjin couldn't get close to Li Xuan at all, what's more, in an instant, Fang Fengjin discovered that Li Xuan's toes were hanging on the ground all the time, and his toes were not grounded at all...

He flew in the air, and flew higher and higher.

Under the moonlight, a halo of wings spread out behind Li Xuan's back, and flew upside down tens of meters with rapid speed.

Fang Fengjin was stunned when he saw this scene, is there really any immortal in this world?

In a blink of an eye, Fang Fengjin came to his senses, looked at Li Xuan's back, and shouted in disbelief: "It's water vapor!"

"It's water qi!" Li Xuan tapped her feet and stopped in mid-air.

Under the moonlight, the wings of the halo of water qi stopped flapping suddenly.

Li Xuan lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression on his face, bowed his body slightly, squatted on his right leg, and carried the Eight-faced Han sword in his right hand and the soft sword in his left hand behind his back at the same time.

The next moment, Li Xuan raised her head, her eyes were full of indifference.

Looking into each other's eyes, Fang Fengjin's heart blared with warning signs.

At this moment, he saw the halo wings behind Li Xuan suddenly flash, and the long knife in his hand subconsciously stabbed forward, but...

The sharp blade cut across the throat, and Li Xuan's figure appeared behind Fang Fengjin.

The Eight-faced Han Sword and the Sharp Soft Sword have appeared in front of Li Xuan, and a crescent moon is reflected on the blade.

Behind him, Fang Fengjin stood stiffly on the spot, the long knife in his hand stabbed forward three feet, and he had no strength to move forward.

"When the sword fell to the ground with a clang", Fang Fengjin uttered eight words with great difficulty on his pale face: "I will be born in the cloudy sky, I only hope for light."

As soon as the sound came out, immeasurable blood spurted directly from his neck, and Fang Fengjin's throat had been completely cut open.

Tilted his head, and with a bang, Fang Fengjin's body fell directly to the ground.

"Hall Master is dead!" An unbelievable voice sounded from all around, and the next moment, a firework suddenly burst out in mid-air.

"Flee!" Dozens of figures continued to rush down the mountain at the same time, but at this moment, there was a sound of crossbow arrows, followed by muffled groans.

Li Xuan walked forward step by step. On the hillside, there was only one figure standing still,

The female guard, who was tall and not very beautiful, but with a hint of heroic spirit, stood there trembling.

It wasn't that she didn't want to escape just now, but because she was still holding Zhang Wanyu, she was a step slower.

However, it was this step that allowed her to escape the fatal catastrophe of life and death.

Li Xuan stepped forward step by step, but the light footsteps seemed to be stepping directly on her heart, extremely heavy.

Li Xuan's right hand slowly raised, the moonlight on the blade was bright and dazzling...

With a "plop", the female guard knelt down at Li Xuan's feet, and Zhang Wanyu was thrown casually on the grass beside her.

The female guard directly touched her head to the ground, not daring to look at Li Xuan, and said tremblingly: "Angel's divine power, illuminating the sun and moon, nine days and ten earths, dare not to follow...Angel's divine power, illuminating the sun and moon, nine days and ten days Earth, don’t dare not follow..."

Angel?

Li Xuan stopped walking, with a little surprise on his face.

Why is it an angel?

He immediately realized that he was too much like an angel just now with his wings on his back.

But it's not right, in this era, Catholicism doesn't even appear, without Jesus, where did the angels come from.

O Angel, Messenger of Heaven.

It was my own thoughts.

Li Xuan looked at the female guard, and an entry jumped out directly.

[Qu Ying, 27 years old, from Muzhou Jiande, congenital and true species—believer]

believer?

(End of this chapter)