In the Snow: People in Beiliang, Overwhelming People with Power

Because most of the people who have seen Deng Tai's killing technique are three feet high!

Now that they are lucky enough to see each other, it can be said that Sansheng is lucky!

If you can learn a thing or two from it, it will be a lifetime benefit!

The awakened people stretched their necks to see all Deng Tai'a's movements clearly.

They only saw twelve small swords of different lengths and styles neatly arranged in the yellow pear sword case, which was much smaller than the normal sword case.

The longest of these small swords is no more than the length of a middle finger, and the shortest is only as long as a thumb.

This made everyone doubtful.

Can such a small sword really kill people?

I'm afraid there will only be a small hole when this little sword stabs someone, at most it hurts someone, why kill someone?

But the person who made the little sword was the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, so naturally everyone didn't dare to talk, so they had to watch silently.

After all, this guy is Tai Ah Deng who can beat Wang Xianzhi!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw that the No. 1 kendo, which is far more famous than the former sword god Li Chungang, smiled and stretched out an index finger, then slightly bent towards the hilt of a small red sword on the left, and said calmly:

"Xuan Jia."

The little sword jumped into the air lightly, and after a little stagnation, it shot towards the battlefield outside the city.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Tai'a stretched out his middle finger and index finger together and tapped with two fingers against the other two small swords:

"Ome, bamboo horse."

The two small swords that were named gave out a happy sword cry, jumped into the air nimbly, and flew towards the battlefield again.

Deng Tai'a glanced at the sword box, used three fingers together, and popped out three swords again.

"Spring water, morning dew, peach blossom."

The yellow pear wood sword box was half empty in an instant.

The six swords flew away, and everyone looked up in a daze, they didn't even realize what happened just now.

They only knew that Deng Tai'a made a move, but who the target was and what the effect would be, no one knew at all.

After all, this little sword is really too small.

Even Sanlu can only guess that his master is helping the son of Beiliang, Xu Fengnian, to unleash the sword.

But does Xu Fengnian really want to help?

……

In the battlefield, Han Diaosi, who jumped up out of thin air, slashed down with his sword.

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bloody sword.

Is Deng Tai'a still not making a move?

Then he was afraid that he really had to work harder!

At this moment, six small swords with different lights suddenly appeared on the battlefield and nailed towards Han Diaosi's body!

The sudden appearance of the small sword instantly disrupted Han Diaosi's movements, and the blood sword in his hand quickly passed through Han Diaosi's hands to cover his acupoint targeted by the small sword.

In an instant, Han Diao Temple, which was already high in the sky, was leapt high by the top of the six swords!

The color of the six red lines on the body faded rapidly, like ink falling into the water, it melted away!

Seeing this scene, Han Diaosi immediately understood who was preventing him from killing Xu Fengnian!

The furious Han Diaosi shouted unwillingly:

"Mrs. Deng!"

Deng Tai'a, who heard the roar of Han Diao Temple in the distance, frowned slightly.

Obviously not seen for many years, this Han Diao Temple's attainments in Zhixuan have improved again.

According to his previous contact, these six swords were enough to severely damage Han Diao Temple, but now they just defeated his red line.

Such a result is far from what Deng Tai'a wanted.

Deng Tai'a, who hesitated slightly, moved his three fingers again twice, and the remaining six small swords in the sword box also jumped out to join the battlefield!

Seeing his master's rare emptying of the sword box, the sword boy Sanlu's face became serious.

Twelve swords?

My master is about to use the sword formation!

It seems that the man Mao Han Diaosi is really good, even asking his master to form a sword formation with twelve swords to deal with it, this man Mao Han Diaosi is proud enough!

You must know that these twelve swords were originally prepared by my master to fight that Wang Xianzhi again!

Although his master has always said that he has no hope of defeating Wang Xianzhi, Sanlu clearly understands that there is no warrior who does not want to defeat Wang Xianzhi?

My master is just being modest.

Once the sword array formed by these twelve swords comes out, even the land gods will rarely die!

That man Mao Han Diao Temple is not long to live!

……

Sanlu's view is basically correct.

The six small swords added later and the previous six small swords formed a mysterious and complicated sword array around Han Diaosi's body - Bingjie!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

Everyone felt that the sky seemed to have darkened at that moment just now.

But in fact, there are sixty moments in Deng Tai'a's flick, and one moment is the birth and death of the nine hundred.

This is the true essence of Zhixuan.

It is the essence of Zhixuan that Han Diaosi has been longing for all his life, but has never understood it in his life!

Almost instantly, all the red lines on Renmao Han Diaosi's body shattered!

A morbid rosiness appeared on the long-lost face that had always looked soft and fair.

When the Twelve Swords disappeared, Han Diao Temple fell to the ground like a rag, with more air coming out and less air in.

Seeing Deng Tai'a finally made a move, Xu Fengnian let out a sigh of relief, and cupped his hands in the distance to express his gratitude.

Han Diao Temple didn't completely die under Deng Tai's sword formation, it was clearly Deng Tai's intention to keep his hand, wanting to leave this opportunity to kill the enemy to Xu Fengnian himself.

So regardless of whether Deng Tai'er is paying back the favor, Xu Fengnian has remembered the favor!

Then Xu Fengnian forced himself to come to the dying Han Diaosi, without saying a word, directly patted the regretful Han Shengxuan on his head.

boom!

With one palm, Han Diaosi's disgusting head was pressed into the soil!

The human cat, whose body was already a mess, lost its breath after suffering this blow.

But Xu Fengnian didn't stop there, he raised his foot and stepped on it again.

Click.

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

Looking at the yellow and white thing flowing out from the bottom of his feet, Xu Fengnian with an indifferent face grabbed the little red thread that was still on Han Diaosi's arm, pulled it into a thread, and forcibly dismembered the number one official in the world!

After finishing all this, Xu Fengnian collapsed to the ground, looked at the clear sky and murmured:

"Mother, this revenge is almost over."

Chapter 287 Pointing at the top of the mystery, soldiers solve the secret art!

Emperor Wu City, the city gate.

All the people who were expecting Deng Tai'a to make a big commotion were all at a loss.

They thought they could see a scene similar to the clouds of the nine heavens drooping and the waters of the four seas standing, but in fact they could only see the scene of the twelve small pocket swords falling back into Deng Tai's yellow pear wood sword box one by one.

This disappointed everyone who was looking forward to seeing the big scene.

That's it?

This is the end of Deng Tai'a's killing technique?

From the beginning to the end, they only felt the sky darken for a moment, and then... gone?

Did Deng Tai'an's widely-rumored murder technique end so lightly?

This is too unpretentious, right?

Could it be that Deng Tai'a's reputation is not good enough?

Sensing the puzzled eyes of the crowd, Deng Tai'a would not waste his time explaining to them the truth that the more advanced the killing technique is, the more unpretentious it is.

He just put away the yellow pear wood sword case, carried the bookcase on his back again, and walked towards the cavalry battlefield that was about to end in the distance, like a book boy rather than a master, leading the old donkey.

Since he paid back half of the favor, now he has to return the remaining half.

……

in the battlefield.

Xu Fengnian, who had just dealt with the Han Diao Temple, closed his eyes tiredly and fell backwards, letting the blue bird that rushed over to hug him.

His timing was just right.

Qingniao didn't use the domineering spear technique that burns jade and stone, and Lao Huang didn't exhaust himself because he reluctantly used the sword.

As for himself, he also witnessed Deng Tai'a's sword throwing out with his own eyes, using the method of looking in a mirror to clearly 'see' what is the 'Bing Jie' sword formation.

The Bing Jie Jian Formation, which was completely reproduced by the method of looking into the mirror, was constantly replaying in Xu Fengnian's mind at this time, and there was a momentum of not giving up until he engraved this superb finger mystery technique into Xu Fengnian's bones.

During this infinite replay, Xu Fengnian gradually understood this blow and gradually learned it!

This Bingjie sword formation composed of twelve small pocket swords is really the pinnacle of the Xuan killing technique!

The meaning of this is mysterious and mysterious, it is really indescribable.

If it weren't for this method of looking in the mirror, it would be really difficult for Xu Fengnian to see the truth.

At that moment, there were sixty moments for the soldiers to undo the sword formation, nine hundred times of birth and death, which made Han Diao Temple, who used the fluctuation of the red line to relieve force, received a total of [-] sword strikes at the same time !

With such a frequency of attacks, not to mention the Profound Realm of Han Diao Temple, even the land gods would be forcibly 'disarmed' here!

This is the horror of being able to point out the leader of Xuan Xuan, Deng Tai'a!

Of course, Xu Fengnian can now do this killing technique.

All he lacked was the specially made twelve small pocket swords in Deng Tai'a's hand.

Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian couldn't help opening his eyes to look in the direction of the gate of Emperor Wu City.

Logically speaking, Deng Tai'a should come to see me now, right?

Seeing his son's eyes open, Qingniao, who was holding Xu Fengnian in his arms with a distressed face, couldn't help asking softly:

"Young master, is your body better?"

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said:

"It's okay, just a little tired.

But what happened to Third Brother Yuan?

He was entered into the body by the evil red thread. I don't know if the dragon and tiger golden elixir can stop it one or two? "

This time, before Qingniao could answer, Yuan Zuozong's mellow voice came from beside him:

"Thank you for your concern, the Golden Dragon and Tiger Elixir bestowed by His Highness is extremely effective.

Now at the end of the day, not only will the inside be intact, but the wounds on the body surface will have healed.

The saying that the dragon and tiger golden elixir can raise the dead, flesh and bones really lives up to its reputation.

It's just that it's really a waste to use it on the last general.

Now it seems that His Highness was able to force Longhu Mountain to provide Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir every year, which was really far-sighted. "