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Chapter 484

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The robe was cut in half at the waist.

The robe was cut in half by the sleeve blade. It was the robe of a Devil Path magnate that had lived for sixty years.

When the light swept out, Tuoba Chunsun squinted his eyes subconsciously, just like an ordinary person looking up at the sun. When this little Tuoba, who had been living a smooth life, opened his eyes, he only saw a corpse that had been cut in half at the waist, and the damned young man who had finally pulled out his saber. He did not know when the short saber had returned to its scabbard. With both hands on the hilt, he slowly straightened his back and turned around to face Tuoba Chunsun and Duanbo Erhuai. Tuoba Chunsun remained motionless like a mountain. He weighed the pros and cons in his heart. If he was the one facing that saber, he would not have been cut in half by the saber with his sword in hand, let alone killing Duan Bo Er Hui. This was probably the shrewdness of this young man with mixed martial arts. After he knocked him down from his horse, he knew that it would not work to capture the leader of the bandits. Therefore, he set his eyes on Jin Xiu Lang, who was used to riding the colorful python to fight the enemy.

Duanbo Erhui who was ruthlessly plotted against gritted his teeth and said, "Young master, this man's chest was injured by my last punch. His Qi can no longer flow smoothly. He can't even ride his sword, let alone use his saber. Let me collect his corpse!"

Tuoba Chunsun rolled his eyes and said, "It's best if you can collect his corpse. Don't collect mine when the time comes."

Duanbo Erhui was furious. This time, he did not have time to flatter Tuoba Chunsun. After Hsu Fengnian separated from Li Chungang, he had been cultivating his will according to the sheepskin fur old man's experience in sword isolation. With the help of the divine energy brought by the Purple Seal Golden Chamber, the One-sleeve Green Snake evolved from the Two-sleeve Green Snake finally unleashed an unimaginably fierce spirit. However, it almost exhausted all of his essence, Qi, and spirit. He pulled the bow to the fullest, almost breaking the bowstring.

After the Spring Thunder returned to its scabbard, Hsu Fengnian could not help but tremble, especially his hands that were holding onto his blade. His body had suffered heavy injuries from the repeated battles with Duanbo Er. His last punch had even caused him to bleed from his seven orifices. It was just that he had forcefully suppressed it a moment ago, but now it was slowly flowing out. His face was covered in blood. In fact, when he first met Tuoba Chunsun and the Colorful Python Man in Silk Sleeves, Hsu Fengnian was not afraid to fight, nor did he want to run. Tuoba Chunsun wanted to use battle to nurture battle and use him as a blade dummy. How could he not have such thoughts? However, Man proposes, God disposes. With the addition of Duan Bo Er, he sank deep into the mud, and it was difficult to escape. It was the first time that Hsu Fengnian heard about Old Godly Swordsman Li nurturing the Sword Will. Since the sword could only be unsheathed when it was required to kill with one strike, otherwise the Sword Will would be damaged. Wouldn't that make him look like a bully? Should he use this sword when facing an opponent whose Realm was higher than his? If it was not suitable for him to unsheathe, how was it different from learning the Dragon Slaying Technique when there were no dragons in the world? However, Li Chungang kept him in suspense and did not give him an answer. He only said that he knew the Five Sacred Mountains before going to the mountains. Hsu Fengnian entered the empty realm of the canyon again. At this moment, the spring thunder no longer rumbled. Hsu Fengnian slowly closed his eyes. Layers upon layers of jadeite, the Sword Will and the Saber Will were all the same. Within the sheath of the small world, the Spring Thunder was full of vitality.

The Spring Thunder that came out of its body scattered across the heaven and earth. It was as if it was rushing to the sea and then back again. It even went against the current and climbed up steadily.

The line between life and death brought about great enlightenment. This was a clarity that could not be brought about by reading thousands of secret manuals in the martial arts library. It was like seeing the light with one's own eyes. This was the so-called 'lowering one's head and climbing the mountain for sixty years, only then did one know that there was a lamp on the summit of Mount Kunlun.

Tuoba Chunsun did not dare to take the risk easily. A plan came to his mind. He looked at Qu Cha 'er, who was as cheap as an ant in his eyes. He waved at the horsemen who were already scared out of their wits and said with a smile, "Go, distribute twenty sabers to the herdsmen. Tell them that if they want to live, they have to hack this young man to death. Whether they can hack him to death or not, as long as they raise their sabers, I, Tuoba Chunsun, promise to give them a thousand taels of gold and ten thousand cows and sheep. "

Qu Cha 'er's martial arts were mediocre. He only knew that the macheteman was not to be trifled with. However, it was easy for him to crush a soft persimmon. He led the twenty horsemen forward and came to the herdsmen. He threw down the twenty sabers and said gloomily, "Did you hear clearly? Our Beimang God of War's young master said that as long as you raise your sabers at the thief who fled into our territory from the Southern Dynasty, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold! Ten thousand cows and sheep! Moreover, I, the King Eagle of this grassland, Qu Cha 'er, also promise you that this lake and this pasture will be given to you! If you don't know what's good for you … "

Qu Cha 'er did not dare to take the initiative. He quickly and carefully turned his head to look at Tuoba Chunsun. The latter made a gesture of cutting his throat with a saber. Qu Cha' er, who received the instruction, immediately changed his expression and said sternly, "It's death!"

Tuoba's youngest son?

Hu Yanbao's heart was as dead as ashes. He saw a young herdsman moving to pick up the saber. He glared at him and said angrily, "How dare you?!"

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