final catastrophe

Chapter 224 40. The End
Walking all the way to the original stable, the handsome bearded man thought for a while, then went straight to it. It used to be a special cage where Jiang Nanyue was imprisoned, which was a bit special.

But standing on the underground prison, he stood still for a moment, but he didn't feel anything. Presumably, the underground was empty and abandoned.

He lost the desire to continue exploring.

Along the sloping stone ladder in Guanzhong, pick up the steps and go up, while the knife turns like a wheel, blocking the pouring arrows from time to time, and then kills the enemy with the knife.

Anyway, I have already defeated Xuan Ku, killing the rest, there is not much difference between one blow and two blows.

So, he quietly adjusted his strength and entered the "indiscriminate killing" mode.

He raised the knife and dropped it, dropped it, and dropped it three times in one wave before he raised his hand here. In the spare time, he looked from a distance and closed his eyes.

The bandits have been devoured and retreated steadily.

What is rare is that Liu Lianxi is fighting against Zhao Zilong alone. This ant named Zhao Zilong is still growing very fast. The last time I saw him in Wudang, he was just a boy following his master.

Heroes come out of troubled times, and blood and fire can really make people grow the fastest. He has now broken through to the champion of guns, and it seems that his level is not low.

Liu Lianxi's practice of extreme heavenly ghosts and body training is not the same path.

So she was tied before she was released, which was barely enough.

"Girls are not like villains, why bother to help the evildoers?" Zhao Zilong said.

Liu Lianxi did not answer, and swung the sword in her hand with great power. Every time she touched the silver-armored general in front of her, it made the latter feel like a mountain was pressing down.

Zhao Zilong became more frightened as he fought more and more, this girl suppressed herself in strength
Could it be a monster in human skin?

Otherwise, why is the power so great?
boom!
The sword cut down again, and he raised his gun to strike.

When they touched each other, there was an ear-piercing resounding sound.

Zhao Zilong only felt that his body was short, and the horse under his crotch was crushed by the force of the cut, bent his knees, and fell to his knees with a long hiss.

"Ah!" The silver-armored general roared like a tiger, and raised his gun suddenly. At the same time, he used his strength to jump back from the horse and distance himself.

Jun Mowang, who was fighting in the distance, was startled, and said: "Xiao Zhao, are you alright?"

What surprised him was Zhao Zilong's danger, and also surprised that a little girl who was no more than a girl could push this general who had inherited the general trend to such a degree.

Except for him, few people know that Zhao Zilong, with the luck of Conglong, can find the last emperor by following him.

Although the dispute over the luck in Lingye City was rumored, not many people knew that the luck was only concentrated on a baby.

Jun Mowang doesn't know.

Therefore, if you want to find the real emperor, you must keep up with this general who has the spirit of a dragon.

Therefore, Jun Mowang was very worried about his safety.

Maybe until the real dragon's aura is formed, the real emperor is born.

This worry will be let go.

What, Shang Huang?

He is just a dragon crossing the river, not the real man!
Jun Mowang thought, and the two knives in his hands shot out like lightning, turning into a ring of death, spinning around his waist, forcing away the girl who was holding the sword with a cold and depressed expression.

But the next moment, he was held by Xiao Zhao's arm.

"I'll do it." Zhao Zilong said quietly, but the voice was full of suppressed fighting spirit. The wind flowed around him, turning into ripples, spreading out, entangled with silver threads, and gradually
Gradually he became a white dragon!
But Liu Lianxi just gave him a cold look, then turned around and rushed into the nearby battlefield, where heads flew everywhere.

"Xiao Zhao, you have been ignored." Jun Mowang laughed.

Zhao Zilong also felt quite embarrassed. Seeing the lonely figure of the girl rushing into his own camp, he couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was angry or regretful. Why did such a special girl end up in the opposing camp?

On the battlefield, bandits are constantly dying.

Just like in Ziwei Pass, the guards are constantly dying.

If it wasn't for worrying about shocking the world, Xia Ji's harvesting speed could be doubled, but now he can only use the three styles of Ru Shi Guan Wo Dao that he just made up to kill.

He made up the exercises below legends at will, without hindrance.

If I look at the sword like this, the three swords are for cutting the enemy, cutting me, and cutting the world!

And if you look at my sword like this, there is no world, no self, and invincible!

The move he is using now is invincible
But whoever gains something must be rewarded, so... his power will last for three incense sticks.

After three sticks of incense, his strength will begin to weaken.

Of course, if necessary, four sticks of incense or two sticks of incense are fine.

The handsome bearded man stroked his long beard, and stood proudly on the top of the most powerful pass in the world.

After pondering for a while, then, facing the thousands of battlefields, Luck shouted loudly: "Brothers, enter the customs!"

But a trembling voice sounded.

"Ziwei is not broken."

Xuan Ku stood up, the gray robe fluttered, he was determined to die, so he wanted to go to hell, he wanted to stop this beautiful bearded man.

What's more, he was sure that this man, even if he wasn't a dead end, was almost the same.

There are countless masters in Ziwei Guanzhong, and it is already a miracle that he can kill so far.

"Ziwei is not broken."

Xuan Ku's voice was low, but he repeated it again.

He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, and walked faster and faster, but the man opposite him who had discussed Buddhism with him responded indifferently: "Then I will see you for a ride."

After all, he jumped up, but he was in mid-air, but his face was pale.

The shadow of the knife fell, like the reflection of the sky into the cold abyss, so domineering, so deep.

Xuan Ku made a pinch seal with his left hand, and on his right hand flowed the Buddha's spirit, the Zen machine, and the golden light shone all over his body, if it is a real King Kong coming to this world.

Golden Crash.

The shadow of the knife drives straight in!
Seeing that Xuan Ku was about to be beheaded by the sword.

But there were three sounds of Amitabha in the air, which shocked everyone in the audience.

But I saw three black-robed monks descending from the sky, and the three voices of Buddha, like thunder, carrying a torrent of torrents of rhythm, gathered together in the air, turned into invisible meteors, and blasted towards the beautiful bearded man.

Guan Wuchang hastily slashed his saber to stop him.

boom!
He stepped back, and then stopped with a sweep of the long knife.

"Brother, rest for a while, and I will subdue this demon."

It turned out that at the moment of crisis, it was Xuan Hen, Xuan Liu, and Xuan Bi who arrived.

The combination of these three people is also one of the most high-end combat power in Shaolin. Even in the heyday of Xuan Ku, they dare not easily fight against it.

The three took out the vajra, the shape of the pestle is the same, but the texture carved in the middle is completely different. One laughs, one is angry, and the other scolds. The three use this to eliminate demons and demons. It has been decades. The room is even more familiar.

"Evil thief, you kill like hemp, with bloody hands, aren't you afraid of karma?" Xuan hate cursed.

Xuan Liu's face was full of anger.

But Xuan Bi was smiling, but the vajra in his hand never loosened in the slightest.

At this moment, the bandits had escaped quite a lot, and while retreating, fighting, they left behind many corpses.

The handsome bearded man glanced at the situation in front of the door, and the Tanlang knife dragged the floor, but his body moved suddenly.

"Don't stop my son from entering the customs!"

The knife comes out, the greedy wolf comes out!
(End of this chapter)