The Unkillable Swordsman

"I ... what kind of monster did I attract?"

On the edge of the battlefield, Beidou's face was full of horror and terror.

He was full of ecstasy when the five Great Eight-level powerhouses, such as Kongming, Chixiao, Xiao Jianyin, and Fang Baiyun, were killed with nine Seven-level powerhouses.

A turning point in history was born in his hands.

And then ...

He will witness history.

Witness the history of the Three Holy Alliances destroying the Baili Qingfeng, destroying Xia, and establishing the Three Holy States!

But what happened next makes it seem like dreaming!

An unforgettable nightmare!

Kongming died, Xiao Jianyin died, Lichen died, Chixiao died, and finally Fang Baiyun died.

Five eight-level powerhouses, the slaughter is over!

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the heart, Tianxin, and others began to gradually enter into their footsteps, one by one, as if never tired, the hundred miles of frontiers who were never bound to be killed.

That kind of horror, that kind of surprise ...

It made him cold, his hands and feet soft, and he couldn't stand still and sat on the ground.

"How could this be ... shouldn't, shouldn't, I ... am I not affecting the turning point in the history of the Trinity League, am I not trying to witness the history of the Trinity League ... why ... why is this so?"

...

"Why is this !?"

Duluo also yelled in horror.

After smashing the seventh Jiu Xiaolei move, Baili Qingfeng only took a breath, and the eighth Jiu Xiaolei moved again.

"Do not!"

Seeing this scene, Sixiang uttered a desperate roar, detached from the battlefield in spite of the pain of tearing the spirit, and dared to move forward, holding the sword to kill.

He doesn't want to be killed by the mystery of refining, he will give his life a try!

However, in the spirit of shock, his sword is not only powerful, speed is not as good as before, accuracy and stability are even worse than an ordinary master.

Baili Qingfeng stabbed the giant sword in his hand, and easily penetrated his body.

At the same time, this Jiu Xiaolei movement also fell on another person. He was bombarded by Jiu Xiaolei for a round. He also lost the battle sharing, no suspense, the pain on his face solidified, the fire of consciousness Extinguished and crashed.

"Four Elephants !?"

"Escape! Escape! Escape! He is not a man, he is a monster, a monster that cannot be defeated by courage and sword!"

"Escape one by one! Leave here forever, leave Shea!"

The remaining three suddenly collapsed, no longer had the courage to endlessly.

An unprecedented fear enveloped their hearts, depressing all their glory, confidence, determination and dignity!

At this moment, they just want to leave at the fastest speed, as far away as possible from the monster that seems to fight no matter how hard to fight, no matter how hard to fight!

Especially Dulu ...

The regretful intestines are green.

It had long been known that Baili Qingfeng still retained such a powerful refining mystery technique. When Baili Qingfeng planned to escape, he gave him a hundred guts. He did not dare to stimulate Baili Qingfeng and arrested his hatred. Both sides continued to fight.

"Escape !? You said that none of us will retreat today. If I can't kill you, it's my filial piety. You have to say nothing without faith !?"

Baili Qingfeng drank, striding forward.

"No! No! He said" If you can't kill me "instead of" we "," I "means Dulu instead of me. We are just a dispute of interests. There is really no need to make you dead or alive. To the point ... "

Chong Feng felt the desperate momentum of Baili Qingfeng and shouted in despair.

"I heard it wrong?"

Baili Qingfeng frowned.

but……

His sword has been chopped down, and it can't be recovered anymore ...

"laugh!"

Blood flashed.

Chong Feng's body fell down.

"Two more!"

Baili Qingfeng looked at the fangs remotely. The vision of the innate demon Zuz had faded a lot, and even the thundercloud that had been rolling in the void disappeared a lot, but ...

When all the thunderclouds condensed, the mysterious mystery Jiuxiao thunder moved in the void again.

"Rave your life! Rave your life! Lord Baili, I am willing to surrender! I am willing to abandon evil and do good to you and become your subordinate ..."

The fangs felt the mighty force of destruction above their heads. At this time, no dignity, loyalty, or glory could be considered.

He wants to live!

He was only eighty years old, and finally managed to become a true land immortal, and he could live for twenty or thirty years. He didn't want to die like this.

"Abandon evil and do good ..."

Baili Qingfeng shook his head: "When I first stepped into the Second World, I did intend to persuade you. If you are willing to reform, I would like to give you a chance, but ... the Beidoukou that brought me To kill and kill all the people related to me, this kind of brutal and disgusting attitude made me think of the Iron Sword Gate and made me think of the Sun Gate, so I understand that the conflict between me and your three holy places There is no possibility of reconciliation. Even if I let you leave Hiah, you will try to make a comeback. In order not to let the tiger return, I have made up my mind at that time, even if I fight the last drop of blood, even if I fight to death in this world Kill you all! "

"North ... Beidou !?"

Tu Ya looked at the far side of the battlefield, who was scared to sit on the ground by the war in front of him. He was full of crickets, and a kind of unprecedented humiliation came to his heart ...

His only chance to linger is to be ruthlessly crushed by this elder called Beidou?

"Boom!"

Thunder roar!

The ninth Jiuxiao thunder shone in the void.

The expression of depression and unwillingness of fangs solidified, and the rushing figure fell down along the inertia ...

"No! Nine Nine Thunders is the limit of my normal situation. If I use the tenth one, I'm afraid my mind will collapse and fall into a coma ... The advanced refining mysticism is too expensive."

Baili Qingfeng looked at Dulu, who was running wild, and rubbed his head pale.

"He ... he can't use mystery at last?"

This scene filled the desperate surprise of rushing Dulu's face.

live!

Can live!

He may escape to the space passage of Wulong Mountain alive!

Although the space passage of Wulongshan has no masters, there are still more than two hundred masters. With their protection, he may be able to support the opening of the space passage.

After leaving, he left Chia, far away from the place where this monster was, went to a small remote country, opened a noodle shop, far from the martial arts world, and lived this life blandly.

The second half of my life ...

He wants to be a good person.

"Oh!"

As soon as Dulu saw the hope of survival, there was a bang behind him.

I saw that Baili Qingfeng's ground-based soil layer exploded, and a pit with a diameter of more than one meter was directly diffused between the smoke and dust.

With this strength, his body was lasing, and the speed that was not inferior to breaking the limit of the second human body broke out in an instant, bursting into the air, sweeping the suffocating terror, and rushing towards him.

"This speed ... this breath ..."

The blood on Duluhun's body seemed to freeze.

"call out!"

Jian Guang shot.

The giant sword rubbed against the air to form a harsh shriek, piercing the void.

Baili Qingfeng's mental consumption has reached the limit, but when he bombarded Dulu, Sixiang, and Beacon repeatedly with the mystery of refining, the wound on his body was rapidly recovering, although it was not enough to recover. After eighteen thousand miles, no less than several hours, but they have gone through the most difficult stage, and the impact on the battle has been much smaller.

In this case, the combat power rises ...

It makes sense.

"Bai Li Qing Feng!"

Dulu wailed desperately, trying his best to block.

However, the energy contained in the Baili Qingfeng sword was too strong, and not only Zhen Zhen flew his saber, but the blown-out sword slammed into his body, causing him to fall more than ten meters and smash hard. on the ground.

Blood spit out from his mouth.

"It's over! Although, my injuries are as severe as never before ... but ... I said that you will never be allowed to return to Shia, wanton destruction, and open the killing ring, so that the blood of Shia and Charia will flow into the river ... After all, it's done! "

Baili Qingfeng held the sword step by step and came to Dulu, who was lying on the ground and covered with blood: "Now, let me end your sinful life."

"Bai ... Sovereign Baili ... If I said ... I didn't really say what I said before to kill the Baili surname ... only ... just to stimulate you, do you believe ..."

Du Lu looked at Baili Qingfeng and said in pain and pain.

Baili Qingfeng looked at Dulu for a moment, and then re-announced, "I believe."

"letter……"

Dulu looked at Baili Qingfeng with his eyes open.

In his mind flashed everything that he had done in joining Qilin Sword School in his life ...

For a moment, a stunned smile was drawn on his face: "Three Holy Alliances ... deserved deserved ..."

"I will be fast."

Baili Qingfeng held up the great sword belonging to the red night.

"Thank you……"

Under the sword!

"laugh!"

Through the skull.

"You're welcome."

Baili Qingfeng whispered.

Belief and unbelief are not important.

Dulu must die, and this cannot be changed!

But Baili Qingfeng respects all lives.

He is not the kind of murderous person, if he believes that he can die better and is more peaceful, he is willing to say such offensive words.

Dulu's breath of life disappeared.

then……

Baili Qingfeng twisted the giant sword in his hand ...

After confirming complete death, draw the sword.

He just carried this great sword, standing on the battlefield covered with the bodies of five eighth and nine seventh strong men.

The first dawn of the dawn pierced the sky and shone the sky.

Baili Qingfeng was blowing the cold wind, looked up, and looked into the distance ...

Watching quietly.

There is the outline of www.readwn.com which belongs to Wulong Mountain. It is over. "

Baili Qingfeng whispered to himself.

For a moment, he stepped forward, step by step, toward the dreadful Beidou hiding on the edge of the battlefield, stiff and trembling.

One left.

As he passed his non-killer sword, he threw the great sword aside and picked it up.

That sword ...

too big.

He is an assassin.

No matter how bad it is, the swordsman in white clothes, the sword is full of energy.

What would it look like with such a huge sword.

Not killing the sword is his favorite.