Indescribable Invincibility

　　 Great Qin Emperor is a thousand and four hundred miles away.

　　 A peng bird flew up.

　　 Fang Xuan jumped down in the air, fluttering like smoke.

　　 There is a stone statue in front of him, buried in the soil, only a small part is exposed.

　　 If you don't look closely, it's hard to find this stone is very different.

　　 The lines of the forbidden stone statue are the same as that of the silk stone statue.

　　 Fang Xuan approached the stone statue, he knotted a string of strange marks with one hand, and disappeared strangely in place.

　　 Just when Fang Xuan disappeared.

　　 There is a terrible spirit sweeping this land, covering tens of thousands of miles.

　　 The distant sky, the top of the nine heavens.

　　 The figures of gods and demons stood tall, gazing indifferently at the forbidden area of ​​the palace in the distance.

　　Suddenly, someone turned their eyes and moved their eyes to the area where Fang Xuan was before.

　　 Those eyes stared coldly, very terrible.

"What's wrong?"

　　 There is a sound oscillating, and the source of the sound cannot be felt, it is coming from all directions.

　　 is one of them speaking.

　　 "It's weird, I shouldn't be able to leave this place when I wait for the world to shut down, but there was a volatility just now."

　　 "Someone left?"

　　 "I'm not sure, maybe it's an illusion."

　　 Indifferent words circulated among these gods and demons.

　　 They don't believe that someone can take advantage of the loopholes, because this is their joint, and there can be no second method unless they are broken forcibly.

　　……

　　 The cold mountain breeze, the scarlet blood, the weapon fragments broken in the wasteland, the river dry ridge collapsed.

　　 The battle outside the city of Tianqiao was shocking.

　　 Ten people stand in the distance, staring coldly at the distant figure.

　　 That is King Ann.

　　 His armor was broken, his head was scattered, scarred, and the red drape was short again and it was in tatters.

　　 King Ann stood in the mountains, he was holding a magic king's stick in his hand. It was the enemy's weapon and was seized by him.

　　 Holding a king stick in his hand, he is tall and straight, and the cloth creaks violently.

　　 He just looked at ten people like that.

　　 "If you go further, you will die."

　　 sound, hoarse and deep.

　　 After all his words, he stuck the stick on the ground and just stood there.

　　 Those eyes gradually dimmed and lost their expression.

　　Looking at this scene, the strong enemy is chilling, and King Ann regards death as home, and they can't do anything for a short time.

　　 "He has no consciousness."

　　The swordsman stared, King Ann was unaware. Those words were his last words. After speaking, he lost consciousness.

　　 He is not dead yet, but he is not far away.

　　 All his strength was exhausted and he was unable to fight again. It was the will that made him stand tall and said that.

But.

　　 Such a chance, but the strong enemy hesitated.

　　 They did not dare to move forward. It was not that they regretted King Ann's death in battle, but they were afraid, afraid that this was King Ann pretending to be dead and would launch the final blow.

　　 Someone must be pulled off the altar at that time.

　　 Behind the city, Tianqiao City’s battle drum was beating, and the city guard’s general’s eyes were blood red. He wanted to cry loudly, but he didn’t dare.

　　 The general is afraid.

　　 This cry for King Ann is gone, and the enemy will take action to kill King Ann and break through the city.

　　 "Hold on for a while, and then hold on for a while to support." He kept thinking in his heart, he was clearly separated from the body of a mortal, but he prayed like an ordinary person asking God to worship Buddha.

　　 King Ann tried his best.

　　 He made the powerful enemy fearful, and one person stopped Zhu Qiang in front of the lofty Xiongguan.

　　 A worthy title of the king-Anguo.

　　 "He has no strength, has lost consciousness, and was deceived by him."

　　 After a while, a sword-bearer made a sound.

　　 They found that King Ann was exhausted and unable to fight again. At this time, he was just standing and waiting for death.

　　The swordman held a murderous soldier, and he stepped forward, "I will wait for the final journey together, and there will be no King of Peace in the Qin Dynasty after today."

　　 icy killing intent.

　　 Tianqiao Chengguan soldiers trembled, and their hearts were filled with blood and tears.

　　 The swordsman does it.

　　 He stopped his actions and noticed an unusual breath.

　　 That is a faint green rainbow that will shatter the sky. There is the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere in the universe, and the sound of the sky is overwhelming.

　　 The secluded green rainbow appeared, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and everything was still.

　　 "Support is coming."

　　 The generals in the rear couldn't help it anymore, tears in his eyes.

　　 Groups of demons danced wildly, and Changhong appeared. This battlefield seemed to be transformed into the netherworld, the emerald green disappeared, the water disappeared instantly, and the earth was dry and cracked.

　　 Three thousand miles in the red land.

　　 In an instant, the ten powerful enemies were all hands-on.

　　 The sound of heaven and earth rises, the heavens and the earth are glorious, the glorious flowers, and the fluttering and fluttering are amazing.

　　 Boom!

　　 Killing and colliding, shocked the sky.

　　 The faint green long rainbow shook the world, beyond all people's expectations.

　　 The swordman staggered and kept backing away. He was killed the most violently in the forefront, coughing up blood in his mouth and hurting more severely.

　　 "Who is it." The knife man looked at the source of the killing.

　　 looked at it, his pupils shone brightly!

　　 saw a man in a white gown, taking steps in the air, his figure flashed out, and he would move hundreds of miles when he fell.

　　 The man is very young, without a face, smiling, kind and friendly, harmless to humans and animals.

　　 The moment he saw Fang Xuan, all the powerful enemies narrowed their eyes.

　　In the past, they would not care about such a young junior, but not now.

　　 "Drought."

　　 They saw a sword in Fang Xuan's hand.

The 　　 sword exudes a demon to evil aura, fascinating, as if it is the most evil in the world, it is the demon soldier in the underworld.

　　 "Demon." The swordman stared. The so-called monster is the general term for those evil monks, and the magic weapon holding a fierce weapon is naturally of this type.

　　 Fang Xuan controls the drought and is the most demon.

　　 Fang Xuan walked to this battlefield holding the drought and fell beside King Ann.

　　 "How about changing opponents?" He looked at ten powerful enemies with a smile.

　　 Other people frowned slightly.

　　 They stretched their eyebrows, some sneered, looking at Fang Xuan, "Unexpectedly, the Great Qin Dynasty will hook up with the monsters."

　　 "You hold the Primordial Demon Soldier Drought, and you have the power to fight with me, but can you support it?" The tripod controller ignored it.

　　 The demon soldiers bite the master, recognized in the world.

　　 Fang Xuan released that sword rainbow to stop them from killing King An, then his flesh and blood would be swallowed.

　　 Even they were very surprised. Why didn't Fang Xuan die on the spot? The five-spirit realm could not support the huge blood essence.

　　 Seeing Fang Xuan can still speak, all ten people who are intact are all accidents.

　　 "The person chosen by the drought, so I didn't die on the spot." Everyone thought that way, and only in this way can they display that kind of sword light, and only that way can Fang Xuan not die.

　　Holding Droughts, does not mean that they can cut out the sword energy that blocks them at will.

　　 is likely to be the person chosen by the drought. Although it is incredible, it is not impossible.

　　 "Try it and you will know."

　　 Fang Xuan smiled, his face still has that kind of harmless expression~www.wuxiamtl.com~Boom!

The 　　 Drought Sword erupted with a shocking devilish energy, and the horror reached its extreme, with wisps of ink rising up, transforming thousands of demons, they were dancing and leaping for joy.

　　 Group of demons flurry!

　　 嗷嗷...桀 Jie...

　　 Howling Ghost laughed endlessly, making the strong enemy's heart tense.

　　 Fang Xuan's figure has disappeared, and the Demon Shadow Hundred Ghosts drowned him.

　　 "Be careful." Everyone is wary. The young man in white will launch a killing. There will be only one blow, which seems to be fatal. There is absolutely no need for King Ann to fight to death.

　　 Everyone has a plan.

　　 Really damn, miscalculate the Great Qin Dynasty will have such a variable.

　　 But they didn't care, because Xuan would die after this blow, and King Ann and Tianqiao City would be defeated.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 Fang Xuan disappeared, and replaced by the demon shadow, he became a demon, with a pair of eyes as deep as ink.

　　 Sword up.

　　 Thousands of patterns appeared, magic light lingered, and the world shook.

　　 Just the act of lifting the sword caused a roar, and the sound spread for tens of thousands of miles, and the fierce and prestige were unparalleled in the world.

　　 Fang Xuan moved.

　　 He just disappeared in the same place, the next moment he was already in front of the swordsman.

　　 is not moving, but teleporting, with a ghostly figure that makes people fearful.

　　嗤!

　　 The swordsman couldn't believe it, his face was horrified.

　　 There is a little redness on the eyebrows, and a drop of blood is left from it. There is a sword tip that touches it, and the blood flows down.

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　Everything happened too fast. In an instant, everyone else wanted to stop Xuan Xuan and kill him, but it was still slow.

　　 They were cold and shocked.

　　 The swordman was killed! ...

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