Lord God Xiaoyao

The scorching sun hangs high and the sky is clear.

Li Fangzheng smiled, his beard stood upright, like a steel needle, he reached out and pulled out a long knife from his waist.

This long knife was thick and pitch black, and its sharp blade shone with cold light.

Between two steps, he had already stepped up, slashed down in the air, the blade was thick and continuous, like the water of the Yellow River.

"Living under the sword, death under the sword!" Qian Tianzheng muttered in a low voice. His expression was solemn and solemn, with his expression of anger and prestige, like a god, unattainable and not to be looked at directly.

The golden knife bloomed with light, and the stellar version of the bright light brewed in it, and the dazzling light spread all over, which was enough to compete with the great sun.

Everyone closes their eyes subconsciously, creating a chance for lore.

Li Fangzheng dismissed it, and he cursed in a low voice: "Golden knives are just this capable."

In front of his eyes, I don't know when he has worn dark sunglasses. The sunglasses properly cover his eyes, and the dazzling light has been softened by the sunglasses.

Bits of black aura was rolling on the lens of the sunglasses. Obviously, the sunglasses were not ordinary, otherwise it would not be enough to block the light of the golden knife.

"It seems that the hero has come prepared to kill me Qian Tianzheng,"

The golden knife slashed through the air, leaving a golden trail in the air. After colliding with the long knife, Qian Tianzheng preached in a deep voice.

As soon as the sunglasses came out, this was a measure against the Golden Sword. With Qian Tianzheng's wisdom, there was no way to see the other side's thoughts, and there was no injustice, it was purely an ambush against him.

"When did Qian Tianzheng offend the hero, please tell the hero to see if there is a misunderstanding."

"You and I have no grievances and no grudges, but you and other dog officials have always levied and ransacked to collect money from the people of Li people. Li Fangzheng, I am the most unseen."

"The hero is misunderstood. I, Qian Tianzheng, have always been fair and honest, and I hate corrupt officials the most," Qian Tianzheng opened his mouth to exonerate himself.

"Misunderstanding, look at where you live. No one here knows that you have a wealth of money and wealth. You are a guest of wealth. If you earn this wealth yourself, you won’t even believe it in a three-year-old child. Corrupted."

In the distance, Yang Qifeng sighed as he watched this scene.

Sure enough, this temptation, can't you want to kill Qian Tianzheng?

Li Fangzheng is a three-star, and Qian Tian is a two-star. It stands to reason that Li Fangzheng personally took the shot. Qian Tianzheng is absolutely not immune to the disaster, but even if Qian Tianzheng has a golden knife in his hand, he is still not Li Fangzheng's opponent.

The defeat will come sooner or later, but Qian Tianzheng still has vitality. Look at the guns in front of you, and you have already told more than a dozen sentences.

Li Fangzheng has fallen into the routine of the villain's death due to a lot of talk. If he hesitates for a while, it will be a siege situation. The magic is not an ordinary city.

There is no shortage of powerhouses here, and it is precisely in the city that Qian Tianzheng has a golden knife in his hand, which can be comparable to a three-star powerhouse, and there is a servant of a two-star peak, so that he does not have to swagger and walk.

A sharp sword suddenly pierced out from a strange angle silently. This sword was tricky and weird. It was purely a sword of killing. It abandoned all the changes, and some of them were fast, accurate and ruthless.

A bald old man with a short stature suddenly sprang out from the ground, raising the dust in the sky, and the others began to spin quickly, and they began to continuously swing out a throwing knife in his hand.

The flying knives were only slightly larger than the thumbs, and they swayed out like a rain of flying knives, covering Qian Tianzheng in all directions.

In an instant, the killing of Qian Tianzheng had taken place.

If Li Fangzheng didn't do it, it didn't mean that other people didn't do it. This time the killing of Qian Tianzheng was not a matter for Yang Qifeng alone. He had told him to do it three days later, and this was the prevention.

Li Fangzheng fell into the routine of the villain's death due to a lot of talk. This is not because Li Fangzheng is not good, but because of the interference of the heavens, and the protection of the heavens to Qian Tianzheng.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Qifeng didn’t think that Li Fangzheng could kill Qian Tianzheng. Even if it was the scene before him, he would return without success. If Qian Tianzheng was so easy to kill, how could they hide behind the scenes one by one and find These are some dead ghosts.

The dazzling golden sword lights bloomed, and all the flying knives clanging were shattered by the rainbow-like sword lights.

The sword of the sneak attack was chopped off by the golden knife, and the golden knife that smashed into pieces was like iron and mud. The long sword was cut into two pieces, and Qian Tianzheng's face flushed.

The skin in his hands turned pale golden, as if applying a layer of gold powder. This pale golden color was spreading continuously. It had already crossed the palm of the hand and spread across the wrist, and began to erode towards the arm.

The strong golden sword light did not stop, and still continued to push forward.

Cut across the earth, smoke and dust appeared in the sky, and a crack appeared on the ground.

With the help of the smoke and dust, Qian Tianzheng left this place directly and quickly. He didn't know how many people were still in the ambushers. How could he stay here? Choosing to leave quickly is the best way.

Qian Tianzheng had just escaped, and Li Wenzheng had already stopped him on the path he had to pass. The conflict just now was not in vain. Li Wenzheng was not in vain, he had been brewing for a long time to cut it out.

The sword is bright and colorful, and the sword is like a rainbow, cutting through thousands and cutting everything.

This knife is the knife of life and death.

Qian Tian was holding his sword against each other. The two knives hit each other, and the golden sword could not help but dropped out, flying directly into the ground, and even the handle of the knife was submerged in the soil.

Most of the power was blocked by the Golden Knife, and the remaining power bombarded Qian Tianzheng's body~www.wuxiaspot.com~. A light appeared on his clothes, forming a barrier instantly.

Click, the barrier shattered, but the power of this knife was also exhausted.

Qian Tianzheng still had a lot of good things on his body. Li Wenzheng strode towards the meteor, and he waved the long knife in his hand again.

There is already a gap on the sharp long knife, which is caused by the collision with the golden knife. The ten great soldiers are not in vain.

It was the time when Qian Tianzheng was most vulnerable. The sword kept approaching, and Qian Tianzheng tried his best to avoid it, but this sword was like a shadow. No matter how he avoided it, he couldn't avoid it. Qian Tianzheng whispered. Said: "My fate is over!"

Finally, seeing this knife at a distance of ten centimeters, it was about to slash his head and completely end his life.

A long spear traversed the sky, like a dragon, the tip of the spear was like a dragon's horn, hitting the long knife, piercing the long knife all at once, and with fierce force, the long knife hit and flew into the ground.

A generous and powerful voice sounded: "Don't worry, my lord, Wang Zhong is here too!"