Daqin: Ask Zulong for the crown prince at the beginning

After saying that, his fingers were like hooks in the sky, cutting through the void.

Go straight to Xuan Jian's neck and throat.

"Hmph! It's not certain who will die!"

Xuan Jian snorted coldly.

With double blades in hand, head on.

......

And the other side.

The six sword slaves are Zhengang, Duanshui, Chaoshen, Yaoyao, Zhuanpo, and Miehun.

There is a division of labor between them and their positions are different.

Only in this way can the technique of joint attack be used.

Unleash the greatest power.

Among them, Duan Shui is a blindfolded old man in his dying years.

Good at stealth skills.

Can take human life invisible.

Therefore, the first time the battle started.

His figure flied to the side, hiding in the darkness.

The intention is to wait in the sidelines.

Give Ying Ziye a fatal blow.

However, it wasn't long before he fell into the shadows.

Suddenly his face changed, and he turned around suddenly.

I saw, around him.

Several ghost night guards wearing strange masks.

Impressively found his whereabouts.

Like a shadow.

Surround it.

next second.

I haven't waited for the water to be cut off for any reaction.

They immediately rushed forward.

Don't give him the slightest chance to breathe.

Suddenly, Duan Shui's expression changed.

Although the Six Swordsmen's combat power is comparable to half a step of harmony between man and nature.

But that is with cooperation.

Take out one person alone, and the combat power plummets.

That is to say, it is equivalent to an ordinary grand master.

And he is the dark emissary who hides his figure among the six slaves of swords.

The ability to fight alone is the weakest.

Head to head.

If you are exhausted, you are at the peak of a master.

But at this time, there was no chance for him to escape.

Without any choice.

Cutting off the water had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight back.

Let's talk about Winning Ziye.

God travels thousands of miles.

Known as a thousand miles into the sky, jumping up and down!

How fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

I saw that Ying Ziye's figure was floating like a green dragon.

soared.

Then it dropped suddenly in mid-air!

He went straight to the Chaos God among the Six Sword Slaves.

Luan Shen is a man who exudes evil spirit.

He is bloodthirsty, cruel and has a violent temper.

But at this moment, in front of Ying Ziye.

But there was no trace of tyranny.

Frightened like sheep.

He's not good at speed.

At this moment, facing Ying Ziye who flew over suddenly.

His face was full of horror.

It's too late to react.

He had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.

next second!

A loud bang!

Ying Ziye stepped on one foot suddenly.

His body has been transformed by the essence and blood of the dragon.

Between hands and feet.

More than a thousand catties and great strength.

At this moment, it fell from the sky again.

Taking advantage of the situation, the power is even greater.

It is a yellow dragon.

They would all be trampled into the water by him.

What's more, it's just a chaotic god.

present.

I saw that Ying Ziye stepped on the long sword raised by Luan Shen.

Then the momentum continued unabated.

Directly across the blade.

The head of Luan Shen was stomped and exploded.

Then there is the body.

One power down ten sessions!

No matter what your skills are, you are a chicken and a dog.

puff-

Luan Shen's body is like a balloon.

Suddenly fell apart.

Blood mixed with muscle.

And messy internal organs.

It rained one after another.

see.

Ying Ziye only frowned.

Just wave.

A clean white robe, not stained at all.

See this scene. ,

The few remaining people were terrified on the spot.

I just feel like my hairs are standing on end.

Most of the three souls and seven souls were scared away.

His face was dull and pale.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to come back to their senses.

Winning Ziye did not give them any chance to breathe.

Hold the Xuanyuan sword and bully him.

Go straight to the real one.

In an instant!

Tianlei's swordsmanship is unfolding!

Suddenly.

The void generates electricity, and the thunder explodes!

In a trance.....

The dark clouds in the sky swirl like tornadoes.

It seems to be responding.

Xuanyuan sword in Ying Ziye's hand pointed obliquely at the sky. ,

As if holding thunder and lightning, like a god!

then.

He slashed down without mercy.

The blade carried lightning and tilted down.

The wind and thunder surged like ten thousand horses galloping.

The pricked person's eardrums hurt for a while.

Zhen Gang's expression was dull, as if he saw a god or demon!

times of crisis.

He bit his tongue hastily and came back to his senses.

Raise the sword to block.

A clash of sword blades!

The void trembled.

It's like falling apart.

Such a horrible scene.