Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

“Be careful!”

Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong reminded together, but it was still too late.

In an instant of sword light, blood splattered, and several black-armored elite horsemen who walked in the forefront lost their lives in shock.

“Your sword is not fast enough, a point slower than mine!”

Ye Gucheng said lightly, the sword blade in his hand was still dripping blood.

“Wrong, it’s my faster!”

Simon Chuixue raised his sword and gently blew off the blood on the sword body, which was still hot.

Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong, who saw everything in their eyes, were mad with hatred at the moment, and the killing intent in their eyes could not stop rushing.

The black-armored elite horses, there were not many of them, and each of them was a veteran of a hundred battles, but they were brothers who killed them all the way from the corpse mountain and the sea of blood with Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong.

And now, the brothers have fallen in front of themselves, how can they not be angry, how can they not hate!

“I didn’t expect that in the territory of the Great Tang, there were still people who dared to anger Long Yan, hahaha, well, I simply don’t know how to write dead words!”

Wei Chigong’s face was full of murderous aura, he drew out the purple-gold whip, and his body was full of martial arts.

“They are not people, if I guessed correctly, they should be the swordsmen who appeared in the vision that day, black charcoal, be careful!”

Qin Qiong also pulled out the four-sided gold costume around his waist, and his face was solemn.

The wind swept up bloody and asked, the atmosphere solidified at this moment!

“Lu Xiaofeng, can’t you be faster? When we arrive, we may finish the fight over there! ”

“It’s light to say, with you, how fast am I!”

“Hehe, then you mean to admit that your Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens is not as good as their light skill!”

“Fart, obviously because I took you, I can’t run away from them, my light skill is the first in the world!”

Lu Xiaofeng was late with Jiang Hao, but it was not too late, and he was stuck at this critical moment.

“Wow! What a big dragon head! ”

Jiang Hao circled around the dragon head of the Jinghe Dragon King several times, and his mouth was amazed.

This is the first time Jiang Hao has really seen something in mythology, dragon hey.

“Lu Xiaofeng, move the dragon head back!”

“By what am I? Don’t move! ”

“Don’t move, I’ll write ten fat women later, you know!”

“I believe in your evil, the book is over, the world is gradually forming, everything is an established fact, you change me to see!”

“I changed it, but I can write a fanwai, you can’t move, if you don’t move, I’ll add a hundred to you, let you be wheeled every day!”

Lu Xiaofeng was so angry at the moment, his face turned into pig’s liver, and he couldn’t wait to press Jiang Hao to the ground and rub it well, but the situation was pressing.

Wei Chigong saw that the dragon head was about to be carried away by Lu Xiaofeng, and he was anxious in his heart, and quickly reprimanded: “This dragon head is the Tang Emperor’s thing, do you know what you are doing?” ”

“Naturally, I have been staring at this dragon for half a month!”

Jiang Hao said with a smile, slowly walked to the middle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and looked at Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong.

Qin Qiong is good-looking, a little creamy, but the pair of golden gongs is a little dazzling, especially under the blessing of martial arts qi and blood.

Wei Chigong is as ordinary as recorded in the history books, his face is as fierce and vicious as black charcoal, and his martial arts qi and blood are also good, and he has the image of a dragon rushing into the sky.

“In this world, the Tang Emperor can cover the sky with one palm, Wei Zheng can slash the dragon in his dreams, this Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong must also be good powerhouses!” Jiang Hao was secretly wary in his heart.

“I guess, you are the author of that Zhenguo work, why do you want to be an enemy of me and an enemy of my Great Tang!”

Qin Qiong was thorough in his mind, but after a slight thought, he roughly guessed Jiang Hao’s identity, in fact, Jiang Hao did not have any thoughts to hide.

In this world with immortals, demons, Buddhas, and demons, the power of Tang Emperor Li Shimin simply cannot be on the table, and if you provoke, you will provoke, and the big deal is to do it!

“What so much nonsense, this dragon head I am going to decide, if you don’t convince, then come to fight!” Jiang Hao said extremely domineeringly.

“Then fight!”

Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong shouted angrily together, and the qi and blood under their bodies all erupted at this moment, and the qi and blood rushed into blood dragons, carrying the power of Shi Tianfeng.

Suffocate, die! In an instant, Jiang Hao and the three of them were completely enveloped!

“Fight!”

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were not affected in the slightest, and they spat out a battle word in their mouths, and fixed their eyes on the person who had turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Simon Chuixue pulled out the sword, and no one could describe the sharpness and speed of this sword, no one could imagine, and no one could dodge.

It can be said that as soon as this sword comes out, even the immortal Buddha and ghosts and gods in heaven and earth will be moved by this sword.

The sword light flashed, blood splattered, I don’t know when Wei Chigong’s throat has been pierced, his face is full of disbelief, obviously he is stronger, why can’t he dodge this sword?

That’s right, in this world, Wei Chigong’s martial arts realm is indeed stronger than Ximen Chuixue, but so what? In the eyes of the God of the Sword, there are only two kinds of people.

One sword kills death, one sword kills death, two!

And sorry, Wei Chigong was exactly within the range of a sword kill.

“Black charcoal head !!!!”

Qin Qiong witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his heart ached, his eyes instantly bloodshot, and the whole person hated the crazy devil.

“That decisive battle, after all, Ximen Chuixue won, presumably his sword technique has reached the realm of no sword!” Lu Xiaofeng slowly came to Jiang Hao’s side with a look of amazement.

There is a kind of man who is close to the realm of God because he is ruthless.

There is a sword technique that no one can see, because those who have been fortunate enough to witness it have gone into the earth.

There is a loneliness that cannot be described because it originates from the depths of the soul.

This is Simon blowing snow, he never blows snow, but blood!

The gloom in Ye Gucheng’s eyes flashed, and he actually knew in his heart that he was already one step slower than Ximen Chuixue on the way of the sword path.

“This world is wonderful, you and my sword, I will not be alone!”

“Flying Immortal from the Sky!”

Ye Gucheng also drew his sword, this time the target was Qin Qiong, the generalissimo of the Warriors and Horses with the name of the eighteen good men of the Sui and Tang Dynasties!

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