Bang!

Without any surprise, the sword light was broken, like a stone hitting a stone, Zhong Zhenhai coughed up blood in a big mouth, and flew everywhere in an instant!

He looked pale, looked at the nine-foot man walking step by step, and looked at the red-armored soldiers not far away, and roared: "What are you still standing there!!"

Many soldiers looked at each other, panic, fear, and flinched, but in the end, most of the soldiers gritted their teeth, roared and shot them up!

He Li's face was cold and his murderous aura surged. He looked at Zhong Zhenhai's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead corpse. The nine-ring sword in his hand surged and suddenly slashed down!

A huge sword light that was several feet long and extremely sharp, flashing with fiery red flames instantly formed, like a sky sword that sprang across the sky, ignoring the rapid-fire red armored soldiers and slashed at Zhong Zhenhai!

"No!"

Zhong Zhenhai looked at the sword light in fear and shouted in horror. He was the third person in the Zhong family and a master in the divine palace. How could he die here so easily?!

He had a deep reluctance on his face, and he also thought that after the Zhong family grew up, he would attack the Grandmaster realm in the future!

But now, life and death are right in front of you, and everything is empty.

But at this moment, a sword light leaps like a dragon, and the gods attack the sky and suddenly attacks!

The sword light flashes light golden, giving people a sense of extreme sharpness. The rolling golden sharp energy cuts the void like a magic sword, hitting the nine heavens!

Bang!!

The sword light was shattered directly, He Li flew back several feet, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out immediately, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at the place where the sword light came in shock!

There was a figure as straight as a sword, standing on the top of the seventh-story attic, with sleeves fluttering, and white clothes were better than snow.

He held a snow-white sword lightly in his hand. Although his face was peaceful, He Li clearly felt a domineering and extremely sharp feeling that emanated from him!

He seemed to see a long sword, straight towards the sky, proudly facing the sky!

"Sword...sect!"

He Li was shocked. He recognized at a glance that this was a powerful Sword Sect!

But why did the powerful Sword Sect appear here?

The Sword Sect, one of the two holy places of the Dawu Dynasty, is definitely the most peak force. Even the dynasty will not easily provoke it!

Although the Sword Sect is low-key and not as ostentatious as the Daocheng, it is still very intimidating to the world!

This is one of the two saints among the "Two Saints, Five Gates and Nine Aristocratic families, and evil demons and heretics occupies the eight wildernesses"!

"Shangyang City, I'll protect it."

It was like the sound of a sword, the man's words were cold and without any fluctuations. In one sentence, the sword energy fluttered and surrounded his body!

He Li was stunned and then furious. The city he had finally captured was protected with just one word?

But when I thought of the word "Sword Sect", it was like a sacred mountain pressing against his heart, his face turned red, but I didn't dare to say a word of refutation.

For warriors born and raised in the Dawu Dynasty, the Sword Sect and the Sword City are two giant mountains that cannot be climbed!

The world's sword technique comes out of the sword city, and the world's sword technique comes out of the sword sect!

In the dynasty, no one dared to provoke the two holy places.

No one knows how many powerful people are in the Sword City and the Sword Sect!

"You said, you... are guaranteed?"

Suddenly, a whisper of coldness that was soaring into the bones, came from the side, as if the Arctic glacier was coming, and the coldness was falling into the bones.

Hua Xiong was straight, with a heroic figure, a long sword in his hand was fierce and murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with coldness, staring at the swordsman in white.

brush!

Without words, the white-clothed swordsman looked like a sword, looking at Hua Xiong, like a cold immortal from the sky, and the long sword in his hand pierced instantly!

A sword outside the sky!

Their Sword Sect has always believed in the sword in their hands. Any words are pale and powerless, far less direct than the sword in their hands!

It was like a comet attacking the moon, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight from dozens of feet away. It was as fast as lightning and had arrived in front of Hua Xiong in an instant. A sharp breath rushed towards him, which shocked He Li, who was not far away, and retreated repeatedly.

This sword is too terrible!

He deeply felt that the death crisis that was so rich that it could not be dissolved was coming, making him frozen and cold all over!

If you don’t retreat, you will die!

Hua Xiong sneered, slowly raised his head, his head full of black hair dancing behind his head, his eyes burst out coldly, and the red killing light burst out, enough to freeze the sky and penetrate the sky!

clang!

The long sword crosses the sky and slashes it in an instant!

Like a river of blood falling from the sky!

Bang!!

The sword and the sword collided instantly, one side had infinite murderous intent, the domineering Ling Tian, ​​the other side was cold and peerless, the sword light was sharp, as if two giant mountains collided, and the thunder sounded loudly in all directions, blood was scattered, and the sword energy was emitted!

Hua Xiong took a step back, the sword in his hand trembled, the excitement flashed in his eyes, and the fighting spirit in his chest was like a volcano erupting, surging!

"Haha, not bad! Come again!"

He laughed loudly, unparalleled heroic times, and the sword light rose again!

The white-clothed swordsman's eyes were sharp and a hint of surprise flashed slightly on his expressionless face. He did not expect that the barbarian in front of him would have such a high attainment in swordsmanship!

He only saw Hua Xiong breaking through the city gate, and his divine power was extraordinary, but he didn't see that Hua Xiong's sword appeared like a tiger, and his anger turned into a sword!

But he was not afraid at all.

The sword shook, and the sword light lit up, like the nine-day moon falling from the mortal world, turning into a wisp of waning moon, and suddenly slashed down!

The Sword of the Crouching Moon!

This is the master of the Sword Sect, who watched the waning moon in the sky, felt the coldness of the night, and the unique skill created by him!

In the Dawu Dynasty, it is definitely a first-class sword technique.

The bright moonlight condenses, and the light shines down. This sword stirs the moonlight and condenses the moonlight!

This sword is like a clear and clear moon, and the natural changes are irresistible!

In Hua Xiong's eyes, the world suddenly changed, the sky disappeared, the earth disappeared, and only a waning moon fell rapidly towards him from the horizon!

"Cangyue? Haha!!"

Hua Xiong laughed, his eyes skyrocketed, and a fiery tiger phantom appeared behind him, stepping on the void, and his tiger's eyes were violent, like an ancient giant beast, roaring towards the sky!

Bang!!

The moonlight was like water, and instantly gathered, and the powerful sword slashed by the white-clothed swordsman suddenly burst!

"Um?"

The sword eyebrows raised and his face changed. The swordsman in white immediately retreated, but the sword light in front of him was like a blood-red horse, sweeping across!

clang!

The swords collided again, and the swordsman in white flew across the body, his body stained with blood, and a bright red ray of the corners of his mouth, which was extremely conspicuous.

Hua Xiong sneered, pressing step by step, with a long sword in his hand running across the sky, playing with the power of the moon in front of him?

The Tianhu roaring menstruation he practiced is definitely the most martial arts and skills in the world!

Without saying anything, Hua Xiong's murderous intent flashed through his eyes and slashed it with one sword!

He could feel that the strength of this white-clothed swordsman was a little stronger than the master of the "Black Lotus Sect", but unfortunately, if he was careless, the situation immediately changed.

Bang!

Blood splattered, the white-clothed swordsman looked pale, staggered, and quickly retreated again. A huge knife wound on his chest almost cut him into two pieces!
Chapter completed!