Martial Arts Sword Immortal Comes to Earth

Tens of thousands of Mongolian elite soldiers, tempted by interests, all rushed towards Long Yu.

All of a sudden, there was a sea of people, horses were neighing, and the crowd was howling, it was deafening!

"go!"

Long Yu shouted low, and thousands of arrows around him turned in an arc in the air, heading towards the Mongolian soldiers one after another!

The arrows were like streams of light, like thousands of arrows being fired at once, and in an instant they turned into countless rays of cold light. Penetrating thousands of Mongolian elite soldiers! With just one move, Long Yu killed one-tenth of the Mongolian soldiers! With the sword in hand, Long Yu showed no fear when facing tens of thousands of people!

In the middle, the sword light flashed, and wherever it passed, blood flowed into a river, and the Mongolian soldiers fell one after another!

"The eleventh deadly sword!"

Long Yu held the Shuihan Sword in his hand, and with a high-pitched chant, a sword energy swept away!

Like a lotus, strands bloomed, revealing its sharp edge!

It also seemed to cover the sky and the sun, the sword energy was endless, covering the heaven and earth, continuously. Absolutely, covering a radius of a hundred feet!

Suddenly, a large number of Mongolian elite soldiers screamed and fell one after another under the sweep of infinite sword energy!

The morning sun shone down, and the blood was reflected extremely strangely, and the breeze blew gently. The smell of blood is so cold that it makes people sick!

Long Yu is dressed in white and has the smell of fireworks. There is no trace of blood left on her body. She is like taking a leisurely stroll among tens of thousands of elite soldiers, harvesting Mongolian soldiers with one sword. Life!

The blood flows like a river, and the bones are like a mountain! The sword energy is everywhere, and the sword is as fast as lightning. The Mongolian soldiers are like ants, and they are killed one by one by the dragon jade.

The Mongolian soldiers have no resistance. The light is vertical and horizontal, and there are phantoms one after another. The speed of Long Yu is so fast that ordinary people cannot see it with the naked eye!

"The twelfth deadly sword!"

The long sword chanted softly, and the sword light flashed. The sword energy was cold and horizontal, like the ultimate destruction. It only made people feel a tingling pain in the skin, and the consciousness was dying bit by bit!

Pieces of sword light formed a sea, crossing mysterious arcs, Pierced through the layers of void, like the rising sun, it enveloped all the elite Mongolian soldiers. They screamed and died one after another under the dragon jade sword

, and everything was silent wherever it passed. All the soldiers were killed with one sword.

In the innate realm, there was no need to waste any extra power, and every ounce of power could be fully used!

With two deadly sword moves, almost half of the Mongolian elite soldiers were killed, under the reflection of the rising sun. , the ground is dripping with blood, and there are mountains of corpses, looking extremely miserable!

"The Thirteenth Deadly Sword!"

Shuihan Sword suddenly burst out with a burst of black light, the ultimate destruction, which makes people unforgettable and heart-stopping at the sight of it.

This sword is like a sword river, continuous and deep, and the sword energy is like the ocean of Wang Yang. , drowning all the Mongolian soldiers in an instant!

A sword unlike any other in the world, a sword that is extremely devastating, a sword that kills decisively! As soon as this sword was released, all the remaining Mongolian soldiers were covered in Wang Yang's sword energy, and they screamed in agony.!

After a long time, when the sword energy dissipated, only the corpses of tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers were seen, making the place look like a hell!

A river of blood flowed down, and together, a river of blood quietly emerged..

One man killed tens of thousands of Mongolian elite soldiers alone. After this battle, the name of the Sword Immortal once again spread throughout the world, and became famous all over the world!

At this time, there was only one Mongolian general left, trembling with fear on his face. Sexy!

Long Yu looked up, her cold eyes made people's hearts tremble, her deep eyes seemed to pierce people's hearts, looking straight at the other person like a sharp sword!

"God of death, God of death!"

The Mongolian general was horrified. He murmured to himself, his eyes were glassy, and he ran away desperately, hoping to leave this place!

At this moment, he was extremely afraid of Long Yu, the god of death. Secretly swearing that he never wants to see the other party again and never come to this land of right and wrong in the Central Plains!

Long Yu's expression remained indifferent from beginning to end, looking down at the other party as if he were an ant!

With a wave of his long sword, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes. The figure of the Mongolian general who was escaping suddenly exploded and turned into a trace of blood mist, dissipating here.

The long sword dripped blood and fell to the ground. The Shui Han Sword was now stained with blood, and it was soaked with monsters..

The innate true energy surged into the Shui Han Sword, and the blood stains on it immediately dispersed!

It returned to the shining blue light, like ten thousand years of black ice.

"Huh, Mongolia, this time they lost another 10,000 elite soldiers. Adding in the 30,000 last time, I am afraid that their vitality will be seriously damaged! It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!"

Long Yuxing's eyes were full of evil, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he said arrogantly, with a tone full of deep disdain.

The swordsman is peerless, transcendent!

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