Tenth episode nine hundred and eighty

Guang Han listened to Shen Sheng and said, "My King has never been afraid of anyone, nor has he frightened. There has always been only My King running away from others. Who else can * run my King?"

The guard leader was sweating like a rain, why did n’t the King understand that this is not a contest or a one-on-one fight. Here is the battlefield. It is not personal strength but overall strength.

"Holy King ..."

"Don't say any more!" Guanghan listened and waved, "Even if there are more enemies, the King will not be afraid of it!" After speaking, he dragged the sword emperor and rushed to the army camp.

In the distance, above a high platform, Xiao Muqing, Generals of the Plains, and Nie Zhen, etc. all looked up here to watch the battlefield.

Because of the distance, Xiao Muqing couldn't see the specific situation on the battlefield, and could only faintly see the blood arrows ejecting from the crowd from time to time.

He turned to look at Nie Zhen next to him, seeing that the latter was staring at the eyes, and his face was heavy and his frowns were tight. He asked, "Elder Nie, can there be a wide cold in the battlefield?"

Nie Zhen slowly nodded and raised his fingers, "Guang Han is there!"

Xiao Muqing looked in the direction of his fingers, took a deep breath, and said, "Although he was far away from the battlefield, he would still feel this person's terrible!"

Speaking, he looked right and said, "Elder Nie, even though our generals are crowded, I'm afraid it's hard for He Guanghan to listen, and I hope Elder Nie can help."

"This ..." Nie Zhen didn't want to take the shot, but he understood that it was useless to take his own shot. Now the most hated person by Guanghan Ting must be himself. As long as he shows up, he will be attacked by Guanghan Ting. I'm afraid that even ten rounds can't hold on.

Seeing that Nie Zhen's face was embarrassing, Xiao Muqing frowned, and asked, "What? Elder Nie refused to help and just stood idly by?"

Nie Zhen was flushed with old words, and laughed: "How can it be, Guanghan listens to the godchi's treacherous, and the elder husband, as the elder, will slay the evil for the godchi!" He said well, but people stood still. No action in place.

His fear of Guanghan's listening was already deep in his bones, and that could not be eliminated by saying a few grand words.

At a time when Nie Zhen was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw a large group of people walking in the distance. The first person was not the other person, it was Huangfu Xiutai, and the elders of Shenchi were behind him.

Nie Zhen's eyes were suddenly bright, shocked and happy, and he secretly said: It's really time for the people like Huangfu to come! He didn't even think about it, rushed forward, and arched his hand a long way away, saying, "Elder Huangfu, I haven't seen you for many days, and my style is still there!"

Previously, his relationship with Huangfu Xiutai was very ordinary. The two could be regarded as disagreeable to each other. Huangfu Xiutai looked down on his flattering face in front of the Holy King. Nie Zhen also hated Huangfu Xiutai, who was very proud and arrogant. Very well.

But now that they have common enemies, the relationship between them has been eased. Seeing Nie Zhen approaching to himself, Huangfu Xiutai laughed and said, "Who am I? It turned out to be Elder Nie."

Speaking, he said with a smile to the surrounding elders: "The old man thought that only those elders who were not heard by Guanghan in our weekdays would be defeated. I never thought that even Elder Nie, who had always been loyal to Guanghan, would listen. It's gone. "

Hearing the ridicule and sarcasm of Huangfu's show, Nie Zhen's face turned red, and he said positively: "Before the old man didn't know what Guang Han heard, and he was expensive as a holy king, naturally he took the lead of his horse. Now, the old man has found out the truth. It is right to work with the elders to eradicate the gangsters and clear the portal for the Shenchi. "

"Eh! Elder Nie said this very well!" Huangfu Xiutai nodded, the front of the words turned, and said positively: "I heard, Guang Han heard this in the hall, can this happen?"

Nie Zhen said, "Guang Hanting has killed the Temple, and is now fighting with the General of the Wind Army. Everyone, the Wind Army is here to help my God pool to eliminate this scourge of Guang Han. We cannot just let the General of the Wind bleed in front. Sweat, but we are enjoying it, we have to work together to deal with Guanghan's listening! "

"Elder Nie is right, we have to join forces to fight with Guanghan!" "Yes, with so many of our elders, measuring him even harder than listening to Guanghan is definitely not my opponent!"

The elders, you responded in a word, and Huang Fuxiutai nodded his head and shook his head to the crowd: "Go, all the elders will follow the old man and Guanghan to a fierce battle!"

Huangfu Xiutai also knew that Guanghan heard that the situation is now gone, and he should take this opportunity to fall into the dog. Once Guanghan can be killed by himself, it is tantamount to saving the pond from the fire and water, and the position of the Holy King is not himself Nothing.

Nie Zhen led the way, Huangfu Xiutai and other elders followed, and everyone rushed towards the direction of the temple. When they rushed to the road in front of the hall, it was crowded with people, and wherever their eyes were, they were generals of the wind army.

It's just in the middle of the crowd. From a section of wide space ten meters wide, Guang Han listens to standing in the middle of the open space. At his feet, the corpse is stacked, the height is high, and the number cannot be distinguished. In contrast, Guang Han Listen, the body armor of the body has become blood red, and the sword emperor in his hand is dripping with blood, and the blood beads drip from time to time along the sword body.

The elders grinned secretly when they saw this. Although they did not see the scene of the two sides fighting, it was not difficult to imagine the fierce battle.

Huangfu Xiutai took the lead in separating the Fengjun crowd and slowly walked out. Nie Zhen and the other elders followed him out of the crowd.

"Guang Hanting, do you still know the old man?" Huangfu Xiutai stood in front of Guang Hanting, squinting his eyes, and staring at each other coldly.

Guang Han, who was standing first, slowly raised his head, only glanced at Huangfu's show, and lowered his head again, sneer and said, "It is only the fish that leaked the net under my king. Do you have power? "

Huangfu's show is also afraid of Lingwu, but it's not as deep as Nie Zhen. He took a step forward and said in a condensed voice: "Guanghan listens, you are still dying before you die! You look around, and now Shenchi City has been occupied by the Fengchuan Coalition. Those who are under your control have died and fled. Escape, the huge city of God's Pool, and you are the only one left alone. "

"Haha—" Guang Han laughed on his back, but didn't see how hard he was. The huge sword emperor had been lifted by him with one hand. The sword pointed directly at the emperor's show, and said proudly: "Even though only the king Alone, how can you wait for rebellion? "

Huangfu Xiutai sank, and said, "Guanghan, do you think you can defeat many of our elders?"

"You think it's amazing how you put on the name of Elder Shenchi, but in the eyes of the king, you just wait for a bunch of grass and mustard!"

When speaking, Guang Han heard the sword Emperor's hand shake slightly, and only heard a bang, an electric light suddenly shot out, and went straight to the opposite Huangfu show platform.

"Elder Huangfu is careful--" the surrounding elders were frightened and exclaimed in unison.

Huangfu's show reacted quickly, without thinking about it. He raised his hand and pulled out the sabre, and while he hurriedly waved, the sabre completed spiritualization. A ringing sound was heard in the earwheel, and Huang Fuxiu's spirit sword was picking on that electric light.

Dianguang flew into the air with a spiral bomb, and then stabbed on the ground. People didn't see it clearly until then, it was a thin and thin sub-sword.

Just after blocking Guanghan to listen to this attack, Huangfu's show had no time to fight back. Guanghan heard that the sword emperor had swept out.

Hum! When the Emperor Sword swept, several Lingbo blasted out. At the same time, six sub-swords were mixed in the Lingbo and shot at the Huangfu show.

Lingbo went straight, while Zijian drew an arc and swirled in the air, the trajectory of the flight fluctuated, and all the retreats of the Huangfu show platform were blocked. Guanghan heard this move was equivalent to * Zhuangfu show platform Picking up his spirit wave.

Huangfu Xiutai was not a loser. He bit his teeth and used his full strength to chop several swords in a row. Buzz, buzz, buzz! Each of his swords was cut in the volley, and there was a Lingbo shot, which collided with the Lingbo cast by Guanghanting.

There was a muffled sound of leather bursting in the ear wheels. Huangfu's show had exerted all his strength, but his number of spiritual waves did not all offset the cold waves heard by Guanghan. One of the remaining spiritual waves hung a strong wind and continued. Fly forward and take the neck of Huangfu's show straight.

This time, he could scare Huangfu's show platform too lightly. At this time, he wanted to cast the Lingbo block too late. He had to bite his scalp and use the spirit sword in his hand to slash the oncoming Lingbo.

Click! With a crisp sound, the last Lingbo was chopped into two sections by him ~ www.readwn.com ~, whizzing past him from both sides, but Huangfu's show was also affected by its impulse and couldn't help going backwards Two steps back.

He hadn't stood still yet, and those six swords flew closer to him again.

This is the Huangfu show. At the moment of crisis, the spirit sword in his hand flashed a dazzling brilliance. Then, the spirit sword quickly merged with his spirit armor, and at the same time, his spirit armor became shining.

Pop, pop, pop! All six sub-swords were cut on Huangfu's show. We must know that Bingjiao Linghe is his housekeeping skill. At first, even the dark spirit soldiers could not break his Bingjiao Linghe, but the sword emperor's six sub-swords. But when he heard this blow in Guanghan, let alone the cold sweat that shocked Huangfu's show, even the elders around him took a breath and looked horrified. People believe that if they replaced themselves, I am afraid that even Guanghan would not be able to take this one.

Although Huangfu's show was not injured, he still took a few steps back and forth. Fortunately, the elders behind him took the time to support him, and did not let him fall to the ground and make a public appearance.

At the same time that Huangfu's show was retreating, Guanghan heard a wave of the sword emperor. As if the seven sub-swords were being pulled by an invisible force, they flew back to the sword of the mother sword. The seams are not visible at all. This is a combined sword.

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