Sword Maniac Wang Xiaoping, who was standing on the carriage, said softly, "After I left the mountain and entered the world, I realized that the world was at peace. Only the smoke of war in the north smokes the sky every year."
She swiped the second box behind her and took out Feng Sui.
The first sword, Xiao Fei, was a big rainbow. The second sword, Feng Sui, was ten feet out of the box and didn't rise into the sky. It didn't stab Han Diaosi but moved forward in a treacherous spiritual state. It was like hunting a snake and killed the red whip of the red snake.
After killing all the red snakes, Feng Sui couldn't catch them and had no hope of killing the snake man Han Diaosi. It turned into fine powder at a low altitude and disappeared with the wind.
Wang Xiaoping made a gesture with her fingers and the wind and clouds surged into the sword box. The last sword cut off the deer's head and soared into the sky.
Han Diaosi, who had a little red rope left on his arm, reached out his left hand and stroked the red snakes that he had spent most of his life with. He looked up at the sky and stepped down, shaking the earth and mountains.
All the warhorse riders heard a muffled sound.
The young Kamikaze on the roof of the carriage sat down.
The second iron arrow was hidden but was still crushed by Han Diaosi's foot.
Han Diaosi, who had been looking up at the sky, smiled and murmured, "When I was young, I envied the green-robed man who walked the Jianghu with a sword."
The cat man who hadn't shown any signs of fatigue even after being surrounded clapped his hands. The red rope peeled off and gathered into a line, showing signs of a sword.
A deer's head fell from the sky with a few thick lightning bolts circling around it.
A red three-foot sword in front of Han Diaosi rose into the sky.
Handiao Temple, who was finally free of the red rope, rose from the ground when the string sword blocked the deer's head. Like a comet sweeping its tail, he swept towards Xu Fengnian!
Blue Bird's face was full of energy and she threw out the Instant Spear with all her might.
She almost exchanged her life for the spear.
The Thunder Pool Sword Formation was set up ten feet away. Han Diaosi tore his chest outwards with both hands.
The nine flying swords were torn apart and floated dozens of feet away. They were like ownerless souls, without the slightest bit of vitality, lying on the ground one after another. It was clear that Xu Fengnian could not divert his attention to control the swords.
Hsu Fengnian had the Cold Blade in his left hand and the Spring and Autumn in his right. The two-sleeved green snake that was taught by the old man with sheep fur coat rushed out. Compared to the two-sleeved sword of the Wu family's sword Maid Cui Hua, Hsu Fengnian's two sleeved sword was more like a sword. It's two sleeved swords was more similar to the Wu family's sword. Cui Hua's two sleeves. Hsu Fengnian ''s's.. it''s two sleeved swords, the two sleeved swords.
When Li Chungang was invincible in the world, he once said that with a single sleeve sword, he would cut off all swords in the world, and with a single sleeve sword, he would destroy all beauties' eyebrows.
This was the true definition of a romantic.
However, Xu Fengnian was not the God of Swords, Li Chungang, who was invincible in both swordsmanship and sword will. At this moment, the Celestial cultivation base and Mystic Finger techniques that he had stolen were naturally countered by the Handiao Temple. The human-cat overflowing with killing intent did not care about his torn sleeves. His hands slid across the sword and the back of the saber, and his left hand slapped towards Xu Fengnian's head.
He swayed his head to the right and slapped his right hand again.
The otherworldly item in the red robe behind Hsu Fengnian knelt on the ground. One of its faces was bleeding purple gold blood while the other was bleeding golden blood.
Han Diaosi said sternly, "Zhao Kai can't sit on the dragon throne. Hsu Fengnian, do you think you deserve to be the King of Beiliang?!"
After saying that, Han Diaosi grabbed Hsu Fengnian's neck with one hand and punched the Beiliang's Crown Prince's forehead with the other hand.
The otherworldly item's head fell backward as if it was hit by a hammer. It was going to slide eighty feet away. Its five arms grabbed the ground and its nails fell off, but it didn't let go. Finally, it stopped sixty feet away.
This ravine was stained with a shocking purple-gold blood.
Han Diaosi laughed coldly and said, "Beiliang Saber?"
The old eunuch hit Hsu Fengnian's arm with his elbow and broke the arm of the otherworldly item in the red robe sixty feet behind him.
The Beiliang Saber fell to the ground.
The Instant Spear pierced the back of the human-cat.
Han Diaosi waved his hand casually.
The expressionless Hsu Fengnian took the opportunity to raise his right hand with difficulty. The Spring and Autumn Sword weakly pressed against Han Diaosi's chest.
Han Diaosi seemed to have lost his mind. He tightened his grip on Hsu Fengnian's neck and lifted it off the ground. A deep bruise appeared on the neck of the otherworldly item in the red robe.
Han Diaosi chuckled and asked, "There are six hundred riders left, plus Wang Xiaoping who hasn't become an Earth Immortal, and Yuan Zuozong who came to collect the corpse. If I want to leave, can you hurt me?"
The tip of the sword trembled and pointed at the human-cat's chest.
Han Diaosi calmed down and said, "Don't worry. After you die, I won't leave. After I kill Wang Xiaoping and Yuan Zuozong, I'll kill you again on the road to the underworld."
Looking at the unusually young face and the pair of unusually cold peach blossom eyes, Han Diaosi was filled with intense hatred. He chuckled and said, "Die!"
Hsu Fengnian nodded.
Die.
A sword pierced through the chest and chilled the heart.
The Spring and Autumn Sword traveled a thousand miles.
Someone borrowed the Spring and Autumn Sword in East Sea Martial Emperor City.
He once exchanged an arm with Li Chungang at his peak.
He once ate countless famous swords into his stomach.
This sword was fierce. Not only did it penetrate the heart of Han Shengxuan, who was at the peak of his power accumulation, but it also forced his body to float backward.
It was Hsu Fengnian's first sword attack, and it was equivalent to Ancestor Sui stabbing Han Shengxuan's heart personally.
Sacrificing thousands of cavalry to die was just the icing on the cake to distract them.
This sword traveled ten thousand miles. It was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.
Hsu Fengnian strode forward, jumped up, and slapped the head of Han Shengxuan, who had a complicated face.
An immortal patted the head.
One palm made Han Diaosi kneel in the snow.
The human-cat, whose heart was broken, was bleeding from his seven orifices.
He tried to stand up.
Hsu Fengnian patted the head again.
With a thump, Han Shengxuan, whose silver hair was in a mess, knelt down again.
Xu Fengnian's knife-hand cut off the head of the most powerful official in the world.
He didn't look at the headless body that was still kneeling on the ground. He turned around and carried the red-robed otherworldly item in a pool of blood. He picked up the Beiliang Saber and walked to the cruel battlefield with broken limbs and bones. He supported the Blue Bird, whose life was hanging by a thread.
All the armored riders neatly got off their horses.
Hsu Fengnian said in a low voice, "Take off your armor!"
Beiliang armored soldiers only held Beiliang Sabers and wore Beiliang Armor!
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