Doomsday Rise

Flying with the sword was once the dream of ordinary people. For ancient martial arts scholars, it is also a dream. With so many people flying Yujian at the same time, the answer is ready to come out, Yujianmen!

Yujianmen masters the art of Yujian, which is unparalleled in the world.

The people around the Fairy Tale Park, Evolutionists didn't feel much, because they didn't know much about the allusions of Jianghu, and the people of ancient martial arts all felt awe-inspiring. This may explain the reason why Huangfu Shaojie dared to be the first to proclaim himself emperor. With the backing of Yujianmen, he really has the confidence.

"Bold, how can you call the governor directly?" A small captain who was in charge of sealing off the Fairy Tale Park stood up and shouted loudly.

"Looking for death!" A sword light fell from mid-air with the speed of lightning.

"Not good!" The squad leader felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant. The sword light robbed him of his will. He wanted to resist in his heart, but his body couldn't move. Sigh, blood splattered, and the squad leader's head flew up. The sword light swept across the circle, nine heads flew up, and the remaining nine soldiers died without a trace of resistance.

Whoosh—

The flying sword returned to the master's hand, and a small team of the Ping'an army was wiped out.

boom!

Ten headless corpses fell down at the same time, in no particular order.

"This is the fate of the blasphemy messenger!" The young man stepped on the blue light sword and stared in all directions.

The Fairy Tale Park was dead silent, and the masters could see that sword clearly. They put themselves into this team and came to a very desperate conclusion that they may not be able to avoid this sword. Suddenly, the eyes of the masters turned to the main building of Fairy Tale Park, and a loud voice came out from the darkness and walked straight towards the direction of the group of envoys of Huangfu Dynasty.

"White lunatic!" A low exclamation sounded from the corner.

The white lunatic's face is gloomy, his pace is not fast, but he has a kind of firmness that cannot be moved. Like an elephant, both of them are developing in the direction of strength and violence, so the lightness of the body is their weakness. The young man's sword was too fast, it's not that he didn't want to rescue him, but it was too late.

Watching his subordinates die in front of him, his anger was burning.

"Who is here? Why doesn't Liu Wei'an come to kneel down to see him? The envoy is already getting impatient!" The young man actually recognized Madman Bai, but he asked the question knowingly.

"Get off!" The white lunatic yelled, there was a loud noise under his feet, the ground exploded, and he rose into the sky.

"Good time—ah—" The young man's laughter turned into a scream of pain in an instant.

Like a meteorite falling obliquely from mid-air to the ground.

Ding!

The sword light collided with the fist, and there was a thunderous noise, and the flames burst out. Crazy Bai's fist remained motionless, and the flying sword shot backwards. Crazy White's iron fist was like a mountain, knocking seven flying swords away in an instant, and appeared behind a young man with a birthmark on his face. The young man sensed something was wrong and turned around quickly. Shouts from the same door came in my ears.

"careful--"

His head was only turned halfway, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a fist expanding infinitely, his head shook, and then he didn't know anything. The head was like a broken watermelon, with white and red splashes everywhere. The birthmark youth is already dead and cannot die anymore.

"Ah!" the disciple of Yujianmen roared up to the sky, how could it be possible? How can it be? How could Yujianmen's disciples die? They couldn't believe it. The disciples of Yujianmen went down the mountain to become famous in the world, not to die!

"You must die!" The disciple, who was dressed like a noble son, pointed at the heart of Madman Bai like a sword. The white lunatic seemed to have eyes behind his back. After a splash, he turned around and punched.

boom!

Fingers intersected with fists, and there was a loud noise. Crazy White's body was like a mountain, motionless. Your son and disciple moved sideways for several meters. Just when he stopped, his eyes suddenly opened, but Crazy White followed him like a shadow and caught up. The fist seemed to have broken through the distance of space, and it had already reached three inches in front of his chest.

"How is it possible?" Your son's heart turned into a huge wave, and the breath of death enveloped him. At the critical moment, he burst out with an unprecedented will to survive, and the sword intent that had been nourished in his body suddenly burst out, turning into a flash of lightning, and met Bilunatic's fist.

Boo!

The sound was very small, but the two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning. Your son and disciple screamed, fell from mid-air, and hit the ground with a bang, life or death is unknown. Crazy Bai glanced at the drop of blood on his fist, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Tianjinhua is one of the most precious resources of the Pingan army. As the governor, Liu Wei'an only took two Tianjindans, and he took three of them. The defense is high beyond the limit of human beings, invulnerable to weapons, fire and water. This is the reason why he has the courage to meet Feijian.

is injured. He could feel that this ray of sword intent of your son's disciple was immature and still very young, otherwise his fist might not be able to hold it.

Yujianmen! Crazy White's anger dropped a lot, and he became a little calmer.

Another disciple from the same sect was beaten down, and the remaining disciples of the Yujian sect were frightened and furious, and the flying swords surrounded the white lunatic and attacked frantically. Below, only the sword light could be seen shining, almost enveloping the white lunatic, everyone was horrified, the flying sword of Yujianmen was indeed terrifying. They can feel that the strength of these disciples is not strong, but they can double, triple or even quadruple their strength by relying on Yujianshu. Many people have made a decision in their hearts. In the future, when they meet people from Yujianmen, they can hide as far as they can.

boom!

A disciple of Yujianmen was blown up, his torn corpses fell to the ground, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Ding!

The flying sword shot backwards and penetrated into a building hundreds of meters away. There was a scream, and a disciple of Yujianmen was knocked down into the sky.

bang bang bang!

Three screams sounded, and the remaining three disciples threw kites with broken strings for tens of meters, and then hit the ground, never moving again. All the disciples of Yujianmen knew that there was only one envoy in eunuch costume left.

What the envoy was stepping on was not a flying sword, but a kind of hovering aircraft. Seeing Crazy Bai's gaze aimed at him, his face turned pale with fright, and he said tremblingly, "Don't, don't come here, or the emperor won't let you go!"

"Get off!" A trace of disgust flashed across the white lunatic's face. Such a person is not worth his hands.

"I... I'm going down now, don't mess around." The eunuch fell to the ground slowly, unfortunately, just stepped on a piece of minced meat, he rolled his eyes in fright, and passed out directly.

The white lunatic who landed on the ground twitched his mouth. His opponents were all murderous gangsters or fearless masters. He had never met such a coward, and he felt insulted. He said coldly: "Suppress it, and deal with it later!"

A group of peace fighters came out from the shadows and dragged away the fainted eunuch.

Crazy Bai didn't go down, but walked to the loudspeaker, squinted his eyes for a few times, and said slowly: "You really are here!"

Everyone around was shocked, who was it? Who is the white maniac waiting for?