Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Of course the prefect of Hechang could hear the meaning behind Prince Qilin's naked promise, and Prince Qilin never mentioned it clearly when he talked about the treasure of the meat fetus in the past, but now he directly said the treasure of the meat fetus and pierced through it. Window paper, of course, is to show his purpose.

The prefect of Hechang is also clear that Prince Qilin's words are not temporary deceit and perfunctory. If he can capture the treasure of the womb and contribute it to the current emperor, wealth and power will be at his fingertips. The prefect of Hechang also knows that he is now There was no room for choice, everything was made clear, and he didn't have to be perfunctory, and he directly agreed, expressing that he would capture the treasure of the fetus no matter what.

Twenty thousand soldiers surrounded Chang Xiao, Patriarch Baipao, and Nanhe Saber God, and crushed the three of them towards the city wall step by step.

No matter how tyrannical Chang Xiao's force is, he can't use much supernatural power at this time, and it is impossible for him to face the crush of [-] soldiers at the same time, and this is even more so for the white-robed patriarch. It may be endless, endless, and always needs the support of various energy channels. When these powers are exhausted, the white-robed patriarch will be no different from ordinary people.At that time, any soldier can use a long knife to knock off the teeth of the white-robed patriarch.

At this stage of the field, the white-robed patriarch knew that he was doomed today anyway. If he felt that he still had a glimmer of life when he was surrounded by two thousand soldiers just now, let alone a glimmer of life, even if he wanted to The extravagant hope of leaving a whole corpse is gone. The white-robed patriarch glanced at Chang Xiao, who was waving the baby in his hands and smashing and rushing all the way. He is not a heroic sword god, he can't understand Chang Xiao's invincible mad killing intent, unable to comprehend any amazing martial arts techniques from Chang Xiao's actions, in the eyes of the white-robed patriarch, giving up supernatural powers and using any martial arts means is simply a desperate situation Chang Xiao had told him that Chang Xiao's cultivation base was limited, and he could only display one-thousandth of his supernatural power. Now it seems that this is indeed the case, and at this time Chang Xiao may no longer be able to use it. How much power can be displayed.

Originally thought that following this most holy immortal could leave this world to fulfill the wish of the ancestors of the past generations, but now it seems that the wish has not been fulfilled, and the last bit of incense left by the ancestors of the past generations has been completely buried. I don’t think I’m a sinner, some things are just like this, it’s up to God to do things, it’s up to man to act, success or failure doesn’t necessarily matter, the most important thing is whether he walks this path that may lead to success!If it fails, he will bear the consequences on his shoulders!

The white-robed patriarch no longer retained his own strength. At this moment, since death is certain, why not be happy?

The Patriarch Baipao came out from behind the male He Sword God at this time, and he no longer hides and sneaks out. It is definitely not a good idea for an existence like the Patriarch Baipao to come to this point. The hostility in my heart was buried, because there was a whole sect behind me, so I climbed into power, made friends with the prince's city guard, and did all these low-headed things to increase my sect's leverage. Now the sect's affairs are out of control. His original appearance is also shown!

The white-robed patriarch's figure was erratic, he yelled loudly, stomped his feet, and the ground began to crack continuously around him. After a while, a big quagmire formed within a radius of [-] meters around him, and many soldiers I fell into this quagmire at once. If I was lucky, I was on the edge of the quagmire, and was dragged up by the soldiers beside me. If I was unlucky, I could only struggle in the quagmire. The more I struggled, the faster I sank. Those who are frightened at every turn can sink slowly. Of course, whether it is better to die slowly or die quickly is completely different from person to person, and each person has his own opinion.

The surrounding soldiers couldn't move forward, so they all unleashed their bows and crossbows. After a while, there was a rain of arrows and arrows.

The white-robed patriarch stared slightly, several huge figures suddenly emerged from the quagmire, and several huge strange fish with mouths full of steel teeth suddenly came out of the quagmire, standing in front of the white-robed patriarch. Before, the scales of these strange fish were so hard that those crossbow arrows couldn't penetrate at all, and she broke them first when she landed on them.

The white-robed patriarch actually connected the ground under his feet to the muddy river in the distance, and attracted all the mutant fish in the muddy river.

In an instant, the quagmire around the white-robed patriarch began to boil.

"Come here!" The white-robed patriarch yelled, calling Chang Xiao and Nanhe Saber God to gather at his side. With the protection of these mutated giant fish, at least they would not die within half an hour. Tao Xiao.

As a result, after the white-robed patriarch yelled, he found that whether Chang Xiao or the male hero sword god ignored his good intentions at all, they were still running back and forth among the soldiers like crazy, fighting. The white-robed patriarch said he couldn't understand the current state!It's okay for the male He sword god to say that he can't live long, and it's not surprising that he can kill as many as he can with the sword energy in his body, but Chang Xiao's behavior is really inexplicable.As the most holy immortal, it seems that he can't afford to work so hard!With the protection of the giant fish, how could he recover some cultivation in a short time?

Of course, the white-robed patriarch did not understand the world of Chang Xiao and Nan He Dao Shen. Chang Xiao had just stretched his muscles and bones at this time. For Chang Xiao, happiness had only just begun. It will be the last time in his life, and every time he swings the knife, he is preparing for the last and strongest knife, especially the blood-braking knife in his hand gives him a feeling of flesh and blood, which makes him unable to put it down , One more chance to seize, let him cherish it very much!

Chang Xiao is looking for fun, while Nan He Dao Shen is bursting out his last light.

The male He sword god made one sword after another, and the speed of the sword became faster and more fierce. Originally, a single slash could bring a rain of blood, and more than ten lives, whether human or armor, were all cut in half, but Now Nanhe Dao Shen can harvest at least sixty or seventy lives with a single slash. Those soldiers no longer approach, but start to shoot arrows from a distance. It's a pity that the [-] soldiers in Liyang City No matter what, they can't compare with the elites under Prince Qilin. It is impossible for everyone to be equipped with bows and arrows. Only about [-]% own bows and arrows.

Nanhe Sword God finally had a feeling that his whole body was full and began to overflow. This feeling made Nanhe Sword God feel like he was going to explode if he didn't release it. Nanhe Sword God was overjoyed. This kind of joy Although he is crazy, but it is also very ordinary. Nanhe Sword God knows that the most important moment in his life to figure out the way of the sword is coming, and the next sword will be the most powerful sword in his life , is also the best footnote of his life, since then, there will be no more powerful knife than his knife in the world!