Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

The male He Sword God took a deep breath, and then stomped his feet on the ground. The moment his whole body exploded on the ground, he jumped up high and rose into the sky like a big bird. The male He Sword God let out a shock The sky-high roar, and then the blood brake sword in his hand let out a full roar, as if it was in harmony with the god of the male he sword!

The male He sword god laughed wildly, and then the blood brake sword in his hand slashed down on the prince Qilin and the prefect of Hechang who were standing on the city wall!

At this time, Nanhe Sword God is still two hundred steps away from the city. At such a distance, Nanhe Sword God's knife is like waving at the sky, which is something that only a madman can do. , wanting to attack them from such a long distance is simply a joke.

So when they saw the male hero sword god waving his sword at them, whether it was the Qilin prince or the Hechang prefect, they didn't take it to heart at all. Their eyes were always on the white-robed patriarch, after all, in their opinion , the giant fish beside the white-robed patriarch are the biggest obstacles.

They glanced at the male He Dao Shen who was covered in arrows like a hedgehog. In their view, the male He Dao Shen was already a dead thing, and there was really no need for them to put more energy on him.

However, it was this knife swung by the male hero sword god who was full of arrows and should have been killed on the spot long ago, adding a bright color to the world, and adding a world that may be anyone's heart. A legend that cannot be imitated!

Prince Qilin was watching the white-robed patriarch, and suddenly felt something was wrong. The moment something bad happened, the shadow under Prince Qilin suddenly flickered, and a big hand stretched out from his own shadow, ruthlessly He ruthlessly pulled Prince Qilin, and threw Prince Qilin's body far away. Not only Prince Qilin, but also Princess Yuhua, who was beside the prefect of Hechang, was also grabbed by a shadowy hand. , and throw it outward.

This movement was crisp and fast. The moment Prince Qilin and Princess Yuhua moved, a huge gap suddenly opened on the city wall, like a knife. The crack appeared exactly where Prince Qilin was originally standing. Well, if Prince Qilin had left a little later, he would have been turned into two halves by now, or even turned into a puddle of mud!

This huge crack is still spreading and widening. The extremely solid city wall of Liyang City seems to have become a piece of tofu at this time, and it is constantly cracking under the invisible sword energy. In the end, the knife of Nanhe Sword God cut the 30-meter-high The city wall was so thick that tens of thousands of people climbed on it, and the city wall, which was still motionless, was divided into two, and a road for two horses to ride together was cut out on the city wall!

The 30 soldiers were all terrified when they saw Nanhe Dao Shen's method of splitting the city wall with a knife. It was a city wall, and the city wall that had stood here for [-] years was extremely solid!

This knife is silent, but powerful, there is a feeling of thunder in the silence, this knife cuts down, I don't know who can be killed, and I don't know how many people can be killed, this kind of pure The numbers are completely meaningless to Nanhe Sword God. With this knife, Nanhe Sword God silently smashed the tall city wall with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses without breaking a gap. Splitting openly, this is enough for the male He Dao Shen. At this moment, his face is full of a happy smile, as if he just woke up from a dream, feeling happy and relaxed, completely I don't care what other people think, life can bloom with such brilliance, and it can show the way of the sword to such an extent, it is enough for the male hero sword god!

At this moment, the male hero sword god is still holding on to the Shaxue sword. If there is anything in this world that makes it difficult for him to let go of it with a trace of persistent attachment, then it is destined to be the Shaxue sword.

Although he has held this knife in his hand for an hour, but he can't forget the feeling of swinging this knife at all. It's not that Nanhe's sword spirit doesn't miss the old days, the long neck knife that has been swung for decades is also a good knife, He is also very emotional, but this emotion can't replace the fit brought to him by the blood-shaking sword.

With this saber in hand, the male He Dao God has not swung it enough, the hearty feeling is too hard to give up!

There was a slight silence, as if everything in the whole world stopped because of this knife, and all existences were shocked by this knife!

After a while, it's noisy!

A person was pulled out from the chaotic ruins of the city wall. Prince Qilin and Princess Yuhua were naturally guarded by experts, but the prefect of Hechang did not have such good treatment at all. At this time, one of his hands was completely cut off. It was broken, and I couldn’t find it where I threw it. The fat body was covered with thick dust, but he didn’t die. Although he lost an arm, it can already be called a blessing. Yidao's main target is the Qilin prince who has a great relationship.

Male He Dao Shen fell straight down from the sky, the whole world was spinning in his eyes, except for the hand holding the blood brake sword which was still strong, the rest of the body had no feeling at all, it had been completely emptied Now, even the hand holding the blood-stopping sword has gradually become weak. Under the impact of the falling wind, that hand is shaking desperately, and the blood-stopping sword will fly away at any time.

At this time, the morning light has just burst out, rendering half of the pitch-black sky into a golden ocean, and the other half is driven away by the morning light. The sky is blue and bright, half is flame, and half is ocean, just like Nan He Dao The life of a god is the same, either it is a plain day after day of practice and sharpening, or it is a ray of light, which is known to the world in an instant.

The name of Nanhe Sword God has faded away. When he was young, Nanhe Country had a ranking list of sword masters, called Daopu. Nanhe Sword God was No.18 on the list. Among the people, he was only ranked 26th. That year, the male hero sword god, he refused to accept it, and others refused to accept it, so he might submerge himself in continuing to practice swords, but the male hero sword god was different. Nanhe country went from south to north, from west to east, to find these guys who were on the sword book one by one according to the sword book. Wherever they went, they killed them. Killing, it took eight years to go down this road. There were a total of fifty guys on the sword book, and in the end there was only one left, and that was his Nanhe Sword God. It was also at that time that there was such a guy in Nanhe Country A swordsman, became famous at the age of 50, and then traveled to the country, traveling the entire area within the reach of manpower, and returned to the Nanhe country at the age of [-], and has never been defeated since then!

Now is the time to put an end to the myth of the sword god. However, just as the male hero sword god was about to fall to the ground and his consciousness had begun to radiate and release from his body, he gently patted the sword god with one hand. On the body of the male He sword god, the consciousness emanating from the male He sword god actually started to flow backwards and re-infused into his body.

Male He Dao Shen couldn't help but see an extremely tall, golden figure standing in front of him in a blur. Facing such a figure, he had an urge to worship, but the Dao of the Sword in his body randomly worshiped this figure. The thought was cut into pieces.

If one has the thought of worshiping the Dao of the Sword, then the Dao of the Sword of the Nanhe Sword God will be broken. From then on, it will be difficult to come back to this state at this moment!

At this time, only Chang Xiao could save the male He sword god.

Chang Xiao clapped the palm of the male He Dao Shen's back again, and the dense hedgehog-like arrows on the male He Dao Shen's body suddenly bounced off and exploded towards the surroundings. The soldiers approaching here were pierced through.

Anyway, I'm alive again!This was the only thought in the male he sword god's mind at this time, and then this thought made him tightly hold the handle of the blood brake knife in his hand, and the cold feeling from the blade told him clearly that this Everything is true.

The male He sword god was suddenly so excited that he was about to kill the enemy again with his sword, but Chang Xiao gave him a slight nod, shook his head and said: "Enough!"

The male He Sword God couldn't help but pause slightly, at this time Chang Xiao was already flying like a big bird towards the place circled by the white-robed ancestor with the help of strange fish.

The male He Sword God quickly followed behind.

The white-robed patriarch was already a little stupid at this time. He really knew how serious the injury on Nanhe Sword God was. Judging from his morality, no one could kill him, even his brain was shot by a sharp arrow. Penetration, this is no longer something that can be saved by the divine channel method.

But he didn't expect that Chang Xiao just slapped him casually, and pulled the male He Dao Shen out of the gate of hell.

The realm of the white-robed patriarch naturally cannot see the terrifying degree of life and death of the eternal ruler who rules everything!

Seeing Chang Xiao flying towards him, the white-robed patriarch's respect for Chang Xiao couldn't help but increase a bit.

Afterwards, the male he sword god also beheaded a dozen soldiers and rushed over, jumping into the circle protected by the strange fish.

The chaotic battlefield was quiet for a while, and the black-armored soldiers surrounded the muddy pond where the white-robed patriarch communicated with the moat. This quagmire was hundreds of meters wide and narrow. It can exert its power. At this time, the bowstring is pedaled and makes a crumbling sound resounding all around.

This strange fish in the river is a supernatural means that was displayed after gathering many mysterious treasures. It was originally used to defend against the tens of thousands of soldiers of the male He barbarians.

"Ghost slave, can you help me catch that precious meat fetus?" Prince Qilin saw the big fish in his hand struggling endlessly there, unable to hold it firmly no matter what, he couldn't help but said at this time.

The one called Ghost Slave is the figure who saved Prince Qilin and Princess Huayu just now.