Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

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　　"Suffer to death!"

　　The victory has been decided, and Feng Xifan goes to Yuzhenzi, intending to cut off his head to repay the credit.

　　Unexpectedly, a strong wind suddenly sounded, stabbing Feng Xifan's heart at an extremely fast speed.

　　not good!

　　Feng Xifan is also a character who has come through the bloody storm. The keen intuition he has cultivated in the crisis of life and death makes him respond quickly.

　　The body moved a few inches to the side, and another lightning-like cold light shot out.

　　Between the electric light and flint, the swords clashed, and sparks flew.

　　Tear!

　　Rao is Feng Xifan's quick response, but he still inevitably paid the price. A bloodstain appeared on his left chest. If he moved forward a few inches, he would die!

　　Looking at each other, Feng Xifan could see clearly the person who was plotting against him, a big sharp head, and a machete with bloodstains on the blade.

　　Blood Knife Ancestor!

　　The ancestor of the blood knife was defeated by Long'er. With his rich combat experience, he escaped from the opponent's hands, and he wanted to take advantage of the situation to escape.

　　However, when he found that he could take advantage of it, he ran to attack Feng Xifan!

　　"Dude and shameless old bald donkey!"

　　Inadvertently, he almost died under the plot of the blood knife ancestor, Feng Xifan was very angry and cursed.

　　"Hehe!" The ancestor of the blood knife smiled strangely, "Feng Xifan, let's be with each other."

　　After speaking, the ancestor of the blood knife took back the blood knife and slashed several knives one after another.Four.

Chapter 202

　　Yu Zhenzi had lost his fighting power. Feng Xifan did not expect that the ancestor of the blood knife would jump out, waving his sword to parry, and cursed in his heart:

　　The girls of the Shenlong Sect are just unreliable!

　　At the same time, his body retreated again and again, trying to return to Liuhe Boy.

　　The method of Liuhe boy, because it is too cruel and inhumane, hurts heaven and harmony, and has become a taboo in Feng Xifan's school.

　　In the past, Feng Xifan was expelled by his master for stealing this forbidden technique.For decades, he has worked hard, and he does not know how many living people have been refined to death to become this group of Liuhe boys.

　　Although Liuhe Boy's lifespan is not long, he can only live for a year and a half at most, but his power should not be underestimated.

　　Feng Xifan is conceited, even if Long'er, the leader of the Shenlong Sect, may not be able to take advantage of his alliance with Liuhe Boy.

　　However, the ancestor of the blood knife is not a fool. This old bald donkey has suffered internal injuries after the battle with Long'er. Now that he is fighting Feng Xifan again, he simply resorts to a life-threatening fighting style. Lang, biting Feng Xifan firmly, not giving his opponent a chance to escape.

　　The swords collided, forming a continuous dragon roar, stirring the long street for a long time.

　　Rabbits rise and falcons fall, and dozens of tricks have passed.

　　The blue bricks under the feet of the two masters shattered and turned into powder. Facing the desperate play of the blood knife ancestor, Feng Xifan's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood.

　　"Haha, Feng Xifan, give your ancestors a life!"

　　The little one had the upper hand, and the ancestor of the blood knife laughed and slashed towards Feng Xifan's neck with a knife.

　　Facing the knife of the ancestor of the blood knife, Feng Xifan was incapable of dodging, and Liuhe boy was even more powerless to intervene, so he only erected a sword to block it.

　　Suddenly, a ray of joy flashed across Feng Xifan's eyes, and his pupils shrank.

　　The victory or defeat was only a split second. The ancestor of the blood knife and Feng Xifan fought close to each other, and the swords clashed again.

　　It is a pity that the ancestor of the blood knife does not have this opportunity.

　　A lustrous jade hand suddenly appeared, landed on the bald head of the blood knife ancestor, and smashed the bald head like a watermelon.

　　The red and white things were flying, and the blood knife ancestor held the headless body of the blood knife, stalemate for a moment, pushed the golden mountain to the jade column and fell.

　　A graceful and graceful body fell on the bluestone long street. Long'er, the leader of Shenlong, took out a white silk scarf and wiped off the blood from the jade hand.

　　"Thank you, Master, for your help."

　　Feng Xifan looked at Long'er's graceful and bumpy body, with a hint of obscenity in his eyes, but he said so.

　　"It's all my own, don't be polite."

　　Long'er noticed the luster in Feng Xifan's eyes, and his bright eyes overflowed with disgust.

　　"Mr. Feng, this sect leader is patrolling Zhuxian Town with the blood knife of the blood knife ancestor, you are free!"

　　After finishing speaking, Long'er, who had always been at odds with Feng Xifan, used Qinggong, fluttered his figure, and swept toward the battlefield where the battle was in full swing not far away.

　　"Pooh!"

　　Feng Xifan watched Long'er go away, spit, and cursed, "Little bitch, what are you crazy about? Sooner or later, this old man will let you lie on the old man's bed!"

　　"Hahaha."

　　Yu Zhenzi, who had been forgotten, laughed when he heard Feng Xifan's words.

　　"Yuzhenzi, what are you laughing at when death is imminent?" Feng Xifan looked back at Yuzhenzi and said angrily.

　　Yu Zhenzi knew that his death was coming, and laughed loudly: "It's nothing, Pindao just feels, you and Pindao are really the same people!"

　　"Humph!" Feng Xifan snorted coldly, walked to Yu Zhenzi's side, cut off the opponent's head with one sword, and sent the Qing national teacher on his way.

　　…………

　　"The ancestor of the blood knife is dead, and the blood knife is here!"

　　"Yuzhenzi is dying, surrender quickly!"

　　In the confrontation at the master level, the two national teachers of the Qing court - Yu Zhenzi and the ancestor of the blood knife, lost to the two masters of the Zhou army - Long'er, the leader of Shenlong, a sword without blood Feng Xifan!

　　After a simple clean-up, Long Er and Feng Xifan returned to the main battlefield, used their superb martial arts to kill the Qing army, and even showed off their spoils.

　　"Long live the big week!"

　　"Brothers, go ahead!"

　　"Big week, big week, big week!"

　　……

　　The Zhou army led by Hu Guozhu was in high spirits, the soldiers shouted slogans, and the exhausted body poured out strength again.

　　For a while, the sky above Zhuxian Town echoed the slogan of 'Da Zhou'!

　　The soldiers of the Qing army saw that the two national teachers who were revered as gods were killed, and their morale, which was already affected by the downfall in the street battle, suffered another blow.

　　In addition, under the order of Hu Guozhu, Long'er and Feng Xifan personally led the elites of the Zhou army to rush to kill, and tens of thousands of Qing troops gradually fell into the siege of the Zhou army.

　　If there are no factors that are enough to turn things around, it is impossible to know whether this victory will be lost.  …

　　"damn it!"

　　In Zhuxian Town, the last general of the Qing court clan - Duo Ge Duo, King of Yu County, Duo Ge Duo did not personally go into battle to kill the enemy, but was stationed in the general's mansion in Zhu Xian Town to control the battle situation remotely.

　　The battle report from the four directions came, and it was learned that the ancestors of the blood knife and Feng Xifan had lost their heads, and the generals who had fought for many years couldn't help cursing.

　　"Your Highness," there were more than [-] elite personal guards beside Dogdo, and one of them said, "The battle is unfavorable, shall we protect you from killing you?"

　　"Escape?" Although Dogger was of noble birth, he admired his father's heroic appearance in the world since he was a child, and regarded himself as a military general. Hearing the words of this personal soldier, he pulled out his sword from his waist and decapitated the opponent with one sword.

　　Eyes full of murderous intent looked around at the group of personal soldiers, as well as several generals who had been brought back from the battlefield.

　　"It's too early to tell whether we will win or lose. I have the splendid rivers and mountains that I have today! Whoever dares to talk about escaping from battle, don't blame this king for being ruthless under his sword!"

　　"Yes!"

　　Everyone has followed Dogeto to fight for many years, knowing that he has made up his mind to burn all jade and stone, and they are in unison for the arrogance of this Qing prince.

　　"Wait, come with this king!"

　　Astonishing everyone, Doge stepped out of the lobby and said to everyone.

　　General's Mansion, backyard.

　　The whole Zhuxian Town was full of killing sounds, but the surroundings of a wooden house in the backyard were still calm.

　　The wooden house is left behind and independent, which is incompatible with the ubiquitous blood in Zhuxian Town, which has become a battlefield.

　　In front of the wooden house, there is a babbling stream, which was originally covered with blood, and the stream that is almost a blood river flows into the mansion.

　　Dogdo brought a large group of people and quickly came here, watching the wooden house's eyes, as if the drowning person saw the last straw.

　　In the past, when Duoge Duo, King of Yu County, who only needed to kneel in front of Kangxi, walked ten feet away from the wooden house, his knees softened and he fell to the ground.

　　"Mr. Mu, the battle situation is about to end, the junior Duogeduo urges you to take action and help me survive this disaster!"

　　A cry, full of the Qing clan's feelings for the mother country.

　　Whoa!

　　A large group of people who came here with Dogdo, although they did not know the inside information, could see Dogdo's behavior, and they all knelt on the ground together. .

Chapter 203

　　Mr. Mu!

　　In the Qing Dynasty, there was only one person named Mu, who could be treated so politely by the high-ranking Yujun King Duo Geduo.

　　Tianjian's nameless righteous brother, a man who was once qualified to compete for the highest myth of kendo - the title of Tianjian, but was willing to give up for the sake of brotherhood - Mu Yingxiong!

　　creak!

　　The closed door of the wooden house opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe and described as lonely walked out of the house.

　　Without seeing any movement from Mu Yingxiong, a wisp of the emperor's sword energy shot out from his eyes, spanning a distance of ten feet, and helped Dogdo and others up.