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Chapter 148 Sword Saint Pei Min

Chapter 148 Sword Saint Pei Min
Yuan Bai Sheng?
Su Chen seemed to have heard this name from someone somewhere, but he had no impression of it.

"My disciple He Jinchen..."

The old man ignored the swords, guns and arrows on both sides and walked slowly with his hands clasped behind his back. His voice was sonorous and powerful, full of energy, "...he is the general of Yan State. He lost on the battlefield and was killed by you. He deserved his death!"

He Jinchen? !

After hearing the other party's words, Su Chen remembered that day on the mound, He Jinchen, who was over fifty years old, wielded the White Deer Sword, bringing out pieces of sword light. He suddenly remembered what the other party said that he was the sword god. Bai Sheng's disciple.

"My other apprentice, Gu Longcheng!"

The old man's footsteps were still moving forward. In the sound, a slave slave man, under the signal of Anuhu's eyes, rushed forward with a short axe. Before he could make contact with the opponent, he was bounced back. The bulging muscles on his chest seemed to Several deep marks were made by sharp objects.

"...Longcheng is proud and arrogant, but he is also narrow-minded. I don't like him the most. He is not good at martial arts. His assassination failed. He should be beheaded and buried in a pile of rubble. It is his fate."

Cao Cao, Liu Xie, and Li Longji looked at the old man coming over in surprise, and walked straight past them. Li Longji frowned and turned around: "What an arrogant old man."

"He is very strong with the sword..." Cao Cao can also use the sword, especially with the appearance of the soul now. He can see the cyclones surrounding the opponent, like the edge of a sword. The slave slave who just jumped on him was directly hit by these things. Rip open the chest.

Over there in the tent, Su Chen was looked at by the old man. He seemed to be standing among the guards. Even with Dian Wei beside him, he felt a little unsafe, as if he was completely undefended.

"Shoot the arrow and bring the others back!"

He ordered the cavalry to draw their bows and shoot arrows into the sky, but the old man ignored them and just moved forward.Zhao Yun held down the trembling green sword and lowered his voice: "We can't let him get closer!"

The gentian in his hand was thrown out with a swish. The moment it was flying in mid-air, Zhao Yun pulled out the green sword and stepped on the shoulder of a shield warrior and rushed towards the old man.

The gentian buzzed loudly. The old man raised his hand and pinched the head of the gun. He flicked his fingers with his backhand and flicked it away. He opened his wide sleeve with his other hand, and there was a sound of swords ringing in the palm of his hand. He grabbed the Qingzhi Sword directly. .

The sword in Zhao Yun's hand deflected uncontrollably, and the sword wind was torn away. The sword was caught by the opponent, and with a sharp swing, Zhao Yun and the sword were thrown away.

In mid-air, the cloak flipped over. The moment Zhao Yun was thrown out, he still struck out with a prepared sword, but the old man changed his hand to block it, and then Zhao Yun's body crashed into the tent behind him.

next second.

Yuan Baisheng turned his gaze away, and his body suddenly turned into a white afterimage and rushed towards Su Chen in front of the tent.

The two shield warriors facing each other in front threw their short axes at the rushing afterimage, and thrust forward suddenly with their halberds. The short axes bounced into the air with two bangs, and the long halberds they thrust out also flew into the air. The sound broke into two parts, and their strong bodies flew away as soon as they touched the figure.Dian Wei roared violently, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Yuan Bai Sheng who broke through the shield formation.

The halberd was chopped down and dodged. The old man flicked his fingers on Dian Wei's right arm where he was wielding the halberd. Dian Wei slammed into him, blood and groaning sounded at the same time.

The giant man lowered his head and glanced at his right arm, only to find a bloody gash half a finger long. The old man was hit by the ferocious beast-like Dian Wei and flew out of the battle line. He flipped in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

He looked at Dian Wei, who had a terrifying figure, with a little surprise in his eyes, "I never expected that there would be such a strong and strong person next to the general. I have been living in seclusion for sixty years, but there are so many powerful people in the world!"

The old man who used the gun just now was already quite powerful. I didn't expect to see a man born with strong bones now.

He continued to move forward, and the second step fell. The next moment when the tip of his shoe touched the ground, the defending shield warriors had no time to react. Yuan Baisheng stepped on their shields and jumped up. Below him, a short-handled sword The axes were thrown from the hands of the armored soldiers one after another.

The old man dragged his sleeves, spun down, rolled up all the hatchets he had hit, and flew them around, spinning towards the tent.

"My lord, get back inside!"

Dian Wei put away his usual expression and looked at the spinning old man with a solemn expression. The two halberds struck together and smacked at the opponent. The old man dodged them. His withered hands stretched out his sleeves to grab Dian Wei's halberds and landed them on the ground. He waved his arms. Wanting to throw the giant man away and rush towards Su Chen inside, Dian Wei let go of his two halberds and punched out fiercely, suppressing the opponent's sword energy and hitting Yuan Bai Sheng's shoulder firmly.

The latter's shoulders seemed to be greased, and he slid Dian Wei's punch away. He stepped forward and raised his hand to push Dian Wei's waist, causing a wave of air to lift Dian Wei two steps away.

Yuan Bai Sheng did not want to fight with the opponent. He turned around and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Su Chen. In just half a breath, he rushed forward and grabbed the opponent. A figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, wearing a black robe with gold patterns. Wearing a flat crown, he stood behind Su Chen.

Then, holding Yitian in his hand, his wide sleeves were opened, and his eyes were filled with sword light.

——Wei Wu cracks his whip!
"Tiger and Leopard Son——"

"--kill!"

Thousands of troops and horses neighed and boiled, as if rising out of thin air. Saint Yuan Bai's eyes shrank, and he felt that his energy was stagnated by the opponent. The next second, there was a shock under his feet, and the tent cracked and broke.

Dian Wei turned around and jumped, his voice yelling: "Soldiers, disperse!"

The roaring sound of horse hooves exploded on the ground, and the armored cavalry seemed to have traveled through time and space. The moment they knocked open the tent, the first tiger cavalry jumped out from Su Chen's side and crashed into the old man.The moment Yuan Baisheng held his opponent's heavy spear with both hands, in his eyes, more black cavalrymen surged out from behind Su Chen like a torrent.

'At such a state of mind, he actually knows the secret arts...'

At the moment of surprise, Yuan Baisheng raised his other hand to resist the colliding war horse. When the two war horses came together, he was almost squeezed in the middle. When he jumped into the air, he was still hit, and he fell to a nearby place. On the roof, standing on one foot, the big leader's tent in sight was crushed and collapsed by the mighty cavalry.

However, after a few breaths, the rushing cavalry disappeared from his eyes and those around him as if they were dazzled.

The old man laughed.

"Let's see what secret skills you have." He fell down and rushed towards Su Chen who was standing in the smoke like a cannonball.

Su Chen stood where he was. The moment he raised his head, Han Xian Emperor Liu Xie appeared, wearing a black dragon suit and wearing twelve white jade bows. He shouted with a majestic voice: "Guard you!"

——The Clothes and Belt Edict!

All around, the soldiers, Youyan soldiers, and slaves were shouting and running towards the old man, directly surrounding the old man in the middle, and then being beaten out one by one. When he looked at Su Chen, Dian Wei was already standing in front of him. The two halberds slashed wildly, forcing Yuan Bai Sheng to retreat continuously.

The latter grabbed a cart with piles of leather goods and threw it at Dian Wei, who was furious with red eyes. The next moment, the cart was torn to pieces by the huge body. Among the debris flying all over the sky, Yuan Bai Sheng took the opportunity to get rid of Dian Wei. One side rushed towards Su Chen again, and the shield warrior thrust out his halberd, but he stayed on the ground to avoid it. He raised his wide sleeves, swept several people away, grabbed the halberd left on the ground, and thrust it out.

The gentian flew towards him and nailed the halberd to miss it. Zhao Yun, dressed in regular clothes and holding a sword, swooped over. Dian Wei shook off the dust and rushed up from behind with dozens of soldiers. Hearing the news, he rushed over from the other side. Zhang Yi led hundreds of Youyan soldiers to surround him. Anuhu, holding a big ax, and Na Yanduo also rushed over.

There were sounds of a lot of fighting and fighting. Zhao Yun maintained a blocking posture and was pushed seven or eight steps away by a palm. The two soldiers were knocked away. Yuan Baisheng held the chopped down halberd with both hands and raised it suddenly. Kicked Dian Wei, Dian Wei also raised his foot almost at the same time, exchanging kicks with the opponent. He was kicked two steps, Yuan Baisheng stumbled back half a step, others rushed up, Zhang Yi was kicked out of the battle group, the old man couldn't help but Yuli picked up a Han sword on the ground, split the crowd, and rushed towards Su Chen who was guarded by the shield warriors.

"Royal!"

More than a dozen shield warriors formed a formation, with their big shields set up. The old man jumped into the air, and the sword edge cut through the cold light. More than a dozen big shields were torn apart in an instant. His body shape suddenly changed, and he stepped on an incoming man. On the slave's head, he used the force to rush forward.

"Lord!"

Dian Wei roared and ran wildly, throwing his small halberd.

Zhao Yun stepped on the ground with his sword and rushed towards the side of the old man. In an instant, the sword in the old man's hand stabbed straight to the end. Tang Xuanzong appeared behind Su Chen and opened his arms.

——Death!
The sword blade screamed and stabbed into Su Chen's chest——

There was no smile on Yuan Baisheng's face.

next second.

The Su Chen in front of him disappeared, leaving only a robe hanging on the tip of his sword. When he looked again, Su Chen hurriedly retreated wearing only a single piece of clothing, and was guarded by several shield warriors.

"Damn, it's endless!"

The moment Su Chen threw out a token in his hand, a sword chant buzzed in the sky. Yuan Bai Sheng suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. The surrounding soldiers, Dian Wei, Zhang Yi, and Zhao Yun also raised their heads.

The sword light flashed green and white like lightning, and a long sword suddenly fell from the sky dozens of feet away.

The sword was inserted several feet in front of Su Chen, splashing a circle of dust and blocking everyone's view. The long sword stuck on the ground was immediately pulled out. Amidst the surging wind and dust, Yuan Bai Sheng seemed to be fighting with someone. , the bang bang bang bang of countless sword strikes... continues endlessly, and the sparks aroused crazily flicker and jump in the smoke and dust.

The cold wind in the tundra is biting, and the smoke and dust fly away diagonally.

Two figures fighting were revealed. One of them was wearing a black military uniform, covered with leather armor, and had a short chin and beard. After the last sword strike, he raised his eyes slightly, revealing a cold look.

He held the sword with both hands, stepped forward and slashed the sword with a sideways movement, directly cutting off the Han sword in Yuan Bai Sheng's hand.

"Old man, your cultivation level is higher than mine... It's a pity that your body is too old to hold on. Get ready..." The figure threw away the long sword in his hand and raised the scabbard to catch it casually.

The sword is turned into its sheath.

"——die here."

All around, groups of soldiers and horses came to kill them. The old man threw his hand and broke his sword with "Ah!", his whole body shook violently, and he rushed towards the opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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