Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

At the moment when the voice sounded, thousands of sword energies and torrents filled the sky, directly drowning his whole being in it. The magic sword thousands of turbulence, the mighty world, was a terrifying lore that was completely different from the previous one.

Single-edged sword demon!

Destroy my realm!

At this very moment, in Xuanhu's hands, it was vividly displayed. After the sword was passed, there was only a dilapidated corpse left. .

Episode 1124: Emperor Gun Town Yuliang Emperor

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Destiny fight, gun fight!

On the Yuyu Wudu school grounds, Hong Chenxue, Yuliang Huang, long-standing feud, today's death, the same emperor's marksmanship, two different people, two different people, started the most intense confrontation.

It has to be said that although Emperor Yuliang is scheming and vicious, he is indeed not inferior to Hong Chenxue in terms of cultivation. He even has the dragon energy that was once incomplete in the Northern Territory, which makes his foundation strong and skill deep. Far better than the average master.

If Hong Chenxue hadn't obtained the mysterious body of the mysterious fox, his cultivation would have improved greatly, and his own real essence had transformed, and he had some characteristics of the mysterious fox spirit. opponent.

but.........

Everyone has their own chances in life. Emperor Yuliang has adventures. He can practice martial arts, win the Northern Territory, integrate with the dragon energy, and Hongchenxue can naturally get to know Xuanhu and get the body of the gods.

The transformed true essence, the invincible divinity, and the blessing of the nine-tiered towers ordered by the unparalleled Divine Armament Emperor have caused the red dust and snow spearheads to increase their power greatly. .

"hateful!"

"Kill the Yuanyang Mirror for me first!"

Seeing that Hong Chenxue's strength is strong, some beyond his imagination, he knows that this battle is difficult to do, Yuliang Huang did not say a word, and immediately burst into dragon energy, one shot forced Hong Chenxue back, and immediately ordered coldly. !

"Emperor Yuliang, do you dare?"

Seeing that Emperor Yuliang dared to kill his own people in front of him, Hong Chenxue couldn't help being furious.

But at this moment, Emperor Yuliang had turned into anger from shame. He smelled Hong Chenxue's scolding from the top, and the anger in his heart was even more uncontrollable. Therefore, he did not hesitate to reply to Hong Chenxue:

"kill.‖!"

What?Yuanyangjing is the undercover agent who has been placed beside Hong Chenxue, and has made a lot of credit for herself, and even...even the secrets of the emperor's marksmanship, she stole it for herself, but that so what?

Since he chooses to become Anzi, he must be prepared to sacrifice his master. From the beginning to the end, Emperor Yuliang never cared about the life of such a small chess piece as Yuanyangjing.

In his opinion, as long as Yuanyangjing's death can cause a certain blow to Hong Chenxue, then her death is valuable. After all, a useless chess piece has no value in life!

"kill!"

Hearing the order of Emperor Yuliang, next to the cross, the executioner who had already prepared, raised a big sword and beheaded the mirror, seeing that the mirror was about to die.

"Mandarin Duck Mirror!"

When Hong Chenxue saw this, he let out a coquettish drink, and Tengjian was about to go to the rescue, but he never thought that at this moment, Emperor Yuliang's body swayed, and the general order in his hand struck vertically and horizontally, and he forcibly blocked Hong Chenxue. .

"Emperor Yuliang, you...Damn it!"

After such a delay, it was too late for Hong Chenxue to try to rescue Yuanyang Mirror, which made her furious to the extreme. In her hand, the imperial edict was ninefold, and the spear turned again, which had already added a third of her strength. If Yuanyang Mirror really If she wants to die, then she will be buried with the Yuliang Emperor in front of her.

"Are you going to die?"

"Is this going to die?"

As an undercover agent and an undercover son, Yuanyang Jing was ready to die a long time ago, long before she was sent to Yiqingjiangshan Tower. She had fantasized about how she would die. But he never thought that he would die at the hands of Emperor Yuliang.

Although Emperor Yuliang did not do it himself, what is the difference between the killing order given by Emperor Yuliang and his own actions?It was only at this moment that she realized that, in Emperor Yuliang's heart, she was just a chess piece that could be abandoned anytime, anywhere!

After all... I still paid a loyalty by mistake!

But at this moment, she could only accept her fate. Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer, the breath of death was gradually approaching. She subconsciously closed her eyes and prepared to meet her own death.

However, I didn't think about it, at this moment...Suddenly!

"Zheng......"

I was shocked to hear a high-pitched sword cry, and then, an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air quickly came, and a fierce sword energy, at the moment of a thousand shots, pierced the executioner's body, and the powerful sword energy exploded, causing the executioner to explode. And death, turned into a blood mist splash.

Warm, sweet... The sudden strange feeling made Yuan Yang Jing couldn't help but open his eyes, never thought that what greeted him was not the expected world of death, but a familiar figure.

"'~ Seeking the Tao is nameless, asking the sword is ruthless."

"Compete with the devil to forge the divine front, and forge my shape for thousands of years."

Accompanied by the Lang Ranshi number, stepping on the sword front and roaring, the person who came was none other than Xuanhu. Yuanyang Jing was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then he came back to his senses and shouted in surprise: "Master Xuanhu, it's you!"

"You can hold out until I kill Xie Tianzi, it seems that you are lucky."

Xuanhu Shi Shiran came to him, but he didn't see how he moved. Following his footsteps, the sword energy was self-generated in the void, and in an instant, the rope tied to the Yuanyang Mirror was cut.

"what!"

Hearing Xuanhu's words, Yuanyang Jing couldn't help but give a bitter smile: "So, I am really lucky enough, but unfortunately, such luck has no meaning to me."

Xuanhu heard the words, and immediately replied indifferently: "At least you survived, right?"

"(Zhao Nuo Zhao)..."

Yuanyangjing was stunned again. This time, she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, and then she laughed at herself and said, "Yeah, at least I survived, right?"

"It's right to think this way. In this turbulent river and lake, being able to survive is a kind of luck in itself. Compared with those who died, what are you dissatisfied with?"

As Xuanhu spoke, he stepped lightly, the ground vibrated, and the strong wind whistled, turning into streaks of fierce sword energy, whistling and tearing apart the void.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Xuanhu rescued Yuanyangjing, and he was suppressed by the red dust and snow, the evil emperor did not appear for a long time, I was afraid that it was a lot of bad luck, and now, he quickly shouted: "What are you waiting for? It's all here. At this moment, don't you....are you still not going to make a move?".

Episode 1125: An unexpected sword!

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"Zheng......"

Following the order of Emperor Yuliang, behind Xuanhu, Yuanyangjing's face showed several expressions of struggle, but after all, it was replaced by a resolute touch, and then, a thin sword broke through the air silently, and the sword's edge was directed at it. The vest behind Xuanhu is the key.

"kill!"

He shouted, the sharp sword broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, the sharp edge of the sharp sword had reached the danger of an inch of Xuanhu's vest. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce through Xuanhu's body, he never thought that it was at this moment. , Xuanhu reappeared behind the sword wings, the unparalleled majestic sword power, instantly blocked the sword edge of the Yuanyang mirror.

"why?"

Although he already knew the answer, Xuanhu couldn't help but ask.

"sorry."

There were blood and tears in the eyes of Yuanyang Jingjing, but then she raised her hand and wiped it away, and replaced it with a touch of unprecedented determination: "I am from Wudu, my brother Langyun King, died under your sword, Therefore, whether it is public or private, I will kill you!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Xuanhu immediately responded with a chuckle: "It's a great ideal, but unfortunately, no one can kill me in this river and lake, you 800...... is still far away! "

The moment the laughter fell, the wings of the sword spread out from behind, and an unprecedentedly powerful sword force, like a mountain topped by the sea, directly sent the Yuanyang Mirror flying out, a full hundred feet of garden, and landed on Jingyue next to the Wudu school grounds. on the lake.

Turning around suddenly and stepping out one step, Mu Feng had already come to the lake, but he ignored the Yuanyang Mirror stepping on the lake, and instead turned towards the other side of Jingyue Lake, and said indifferently: "Show me."

At the moment when his words fell, on the other side of Jingyue Lake, there was a fierce and incomparably cold sword intent, accompanied by the moonlight and water, whistling and spreading.

"A hundred years of loneliness and resentment, and a sword in the vast sky."

"Who looks like me? Shan Feng is the tallest building in the world."

It was none other than the one who came, but it was the Shan-feng sword demon who had been defeated by the Xuanhu Sword earlier, Ying laughed at me.

Xuanhu made a sword, and immediately frowned: "Hmm~~~~ You didn't practice the Dragon Slayer Sword Art that I gave you?"

Yingxiao I replied indifferently: "That sword manual is not suitable for me. I have my own path, and some things are hard to come by. The swordsmanship is as deep as you, so you should understand this very well."

"Yeah, I should have understood."

Hearing this, Xuanhu couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Alas...although what you said makes sense, but since you don't want to take the path I arranged for you, then I will today , I had no choice but to send you to Xianshan to sell dried tofu."

"what!"

Hearing this, Yingxiao twitched the corner of my mouth, and a sinister smile appeared, "Then I want to see if you can kill me? Come on, kill him!"

Following his words, he saw the water surface surging under his feet, followed by a loud bang, setting off a shining splash, and under the moonlight, colorful rays of light were reflected, and among the splashes flying all over the sky, a streak appeared. The figure, holding a long sword, united with his body and sword, and stabbed at Xuanhu angrily.

The sudden figure, the deep martial arts cultivation base, has definitely reached the realm of congenital great achievement. His swordsmanship is fierce, and he is even more sharp. In the blink of an eye, he is close to Xuanhu.

"Um?!"

"How could it be you?!"

Seeing this, Xuanhu subconsciously frowned, because he could see clearly at a glance that this inexplicable raider turned out to be the former chief of the Sword Sea... Bu Yuanting!

In the Three Realms War in the past, Mo Lisao united Tianjiang to destroy Lunjianhai in one fell swoop, but he spared the chief Bu Yuanting of Lunjianhai. It stands to reason that he should stay in the old place of Lunjianhai in order to make a comeback, but now he has Appeared here, and was also controlled by Shanfeng Sword Demon Yingxiao me.

However, even though he was an old friend, since he had become an enemy, Xuanhu would definitely not have the slightest intention to hold back his hands, and his expression softened.

"Have you...have you ever seen a magic cross? (aebj)"

The indifferent words came out, and then, Xuanhuzu stepped out the next step, and when he turned his hands, he suddenly heard a loud scream, and suddenly, a wind sword burst out of the air.

The figure of the raid, the sharp sword light, was an involuntary desperate fight, and it was also a desperate fight full of helplessness. With the sprinkle of water in the sky, Bu Yuanting's hand pointed directly at Xuanhu.

At the same moment, Hejian long swords contended, like a nine-day dragon roaring, and then, a figure, riding the night wind, ripped apart the world in the moment of life and death.

The sound of water!

Wind!

Sword whistle!

The sound is in the ear!

It is a decision of victory and defeat, a decision of life and death, a decision of fate for both sides!

“ding ding ding dong……”

The swift sword edges hurriedly clashed in the night wind, sparks splashed, flickering on and off, circles of sword energy, like ripples in the water, layer upon layer, endless waves spread out.

"Your sword.... is dead."