Chapter 89 Bloody Diffuse 6
For a moment, everyone's eyes followed Feijian into the sky.

Looking at Li Luo again, a beam of light condensed from the golden barrier, following the long sword, as if shooting stars chasing the moon.

On the square, everyone held their breath and concentrated in silence.

In an instant, thousands of silver lights flickered in the air, getting brighter and brighter, like a meteor shower.

That is?

Hundreds of warriors opened their eyes wide in horror, swords, countless sharp swords rushed straight down, unstoppable.

Quick, resist.

Who knows who yelled loudly, and hundreds of warriors all faced the silver light sword rain that was descending with thousands of swords.

Sword rain, a gorgeous sword rain, with a bloodthirsty taste, opened its bloody mouth ferociously, and swallowed it down.

A clash of swords pierced the sky, but it was useless for the warriors to struggle,
The sharp sword is like a naughty urchin, aiming at the hair of the warriors without hurting the skin at all.

Ah, my hair.

In an instant, everyone's hair was not spared, and all of them were cut off.

Countless strands of hair fluttered.

Countless roars of humiliation are intertwined, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, his head can be cut off with blood or his hair can not be messed up, hateful, extremely hateful.

Countless shouts of worship resounded through one side.

It's amazing, their young master on the top of the sea is invincible.

With this move, these people who don't know how to live or die are like dealing with the young master, daydreaming.

The young master can kill everything in an instant with a single sword, they deserve to be teased by the young master and played in the palm of his hand, haha~~
Yiqin's blood boiled, and he watched with passion, all his thoughts fell into the rain of swords, and his heart itch was unbearable.

With such advanced sword skills, Zeng Jin could only stare dumbfounded on TV, but today Li Luo performed it live for her.

"Next." In the blink of an eye, Li Luo put away his offensive, raised his hand, and threw the soft sword to Yi Qin who was eager to try.

Yi Qin took the sword and exchanged positions with Li Luo.

"Try it, each with a sword on their left shoulder." The cold words made the frightened birds tremble, which was a kind of teasing of their prey.

Instead of killing them with a single blow, they want to make your life worse than death. At this moment, how envious they are of their companions who have returned to their hometown. Just now, why didn't they die earlier.

"If you want to kill or cut, please hurry up." Painfully begged.

"Please, kill me quickly." He growled unbearably.

"Do you have the right to choose?" Li Luo looked down coldly, his eyes gleaming with coldness, like the coldest iron, the power of life and death, the decision rests with him, they have no right to choose.

(End of this chapter)

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