The First Miracle Doctor in the Qin Dynasty

Murderous, blood moon hanging!

With the breeze blowing, only listening to Lin Ye and Yan Thirteen expressionless, dressed in black, like a ghost at night, with a sword in his hand, it reflects the cold of heaven and earth, although he and Ye Gucheng are both masters of swordsmanship, but they are completely different momentum.

Immortal of the Sword.

The Demon of the Sword.

From the name alone, you can see the gap, it can be said that with the murderous aura alone, he is completely no less than the black and white Xuanxuan, which is enough to compare with this number one master of the net, perhaps, it is even better!

"This person's strength is so strong!"

Feeling the momentum exuding from Yan Thirteen's body, Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed with shock, unconsciously, the hand holding the sword was tighter, and the whole body was highly guarded.

Unexpected.

Ji Wuye actually made such 'friends'.

It was far beyond their expectations.

"You are not bad, an opponent worth fighting, but unfortunately, too young, like a weak eagle." At this time, the corners of Yan Thirteen's mouth suddenly rose slightly, and he opened his mouth towards Wei Zhuang.

The smile was a little eerie.

Deep voice.

It's like a catfish in your throat.

"Hehe, don't talk too early." In the face of Yan Thirteen's invisible mockery, Wei Zhuang disdained, did not hesitate, preemptively struck, took the lead in holding shark teeth, and broke through the air to kill!

Intend to take the lead.

After all, with momentum.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the latter, and that he could only find an opportunity by attacking and defending.

"Bang!"

Looking at Wei Zhuang rushing towards him, Yan Thirteen's dark eyes flashed a cold light, and when the sword was less than three feet away from him, he also began to swing the sword to resist.

It was accompanied by a piercing ringing sound.

Sparks fly.

The two fought directly together, under the night sky, constantly fighting, the fight is incomprehensible, I saw the sword qi rippling, the fierce wind constantly blowing, causing the surrounding forest leaves to fly.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

This battle.

Wei Zhuang showed the downwind, not Yan Thirteen's opponent, and with each confrontation, his white eyebrows furrowed deeper.

"What is the identity of this person~!" Looking at Yan Thirteen, who was one point stronger in every confrontation, Wei Zhuang's heart was shocked, if he went on like this, he would definitely lose!

"Is this the Thirteen Swords of Death?"

Then.

While Su Yi, he also quietly admired this battle, and when he saw Yan Thirteen's dazzling sword technique, he couldn't help nodding secretly and praised, the latter was worthy of being the demon in the sword.

Speaking up.

It starts with Fang.

Yan Thirteen is gradually improving his sword moves, and now he has used the thirteen deadly swords to the ninth sword, but unfortunately, although it is only the ninth sword, Wei Zhuang is already a little overwhelmed.

Showing a rout!

It is enough to prove that this Wei Zhuang is a little worse than his senior brother Gai Nie.

"Bang!"

Half a ring, when the thirteen swords of life, when the tenth sword is used, the wind and clouds are changing, Yan Thirteen's whole momentum has become different, sharp sword moves, let. Dare to force the eye, and Fang Cai is not the same language!

"Poof!"

A moment later, I saw Wei Zhuang's body, a sword wound of different sizes, and blood overflowed, which was simply shocking. Those Seven Peerless Hall disciples below wanted to help, but unfortunately they didn't plug in at all.

Besides, if you go in.

I'm afraid that in less than three breaths, I will be killed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Across all directions!"

Finally, after a full ten moves, seeing that if it continues like this, sooner or later it will become a defeat, Wei Zhuang's eyes were crossed, and the momentum instantly skyrocketed, and the yellow sword qi surrounded the body, accompanied by a low drink, and the long sword waved.

Immediately afterwards, a sword wave containing the power of destroying and decaying began to sweep at an extremely fast speed, and the wood broke and the young leaves flew everywhere, like a storm!

"Hoo-la!"

In the face of such a sword momentum.

Yan Thirteen also had to face it squarely, the eleventh sword was used, carving out a sword light, and directly resisting the strongest horizontal sword technique of this Ghost Valley vein!

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded.

A gust of wind blew.

The earth shook a little, and the surrounding trees, which had long been destroyed, were filled with dust and did not disperse for a long time, until after a moment, the line of sight was visible.

I saw Wei Zhuang's face pale.

Half squat.

Shark teeth with one hand.

Embarrassed, as for Yan Thirteen, he also retreated dozens of steps away, his expression was quite solemn, and several sword marks faintly appeared on his body, and faint blood flowed.

"The young eagle did have some skills, but in the end it was just the last stubbornness." After stabilizing his figure, Yan Thirteen clenched the matching sword again, put down the words coldly, and then continued to kill with the sword.

He didn't give Wei Zhuang a chance to rest at all.

See here.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were crossed.

However, just as he was about to leave, he didn't want a snake-like chain sword to break through the air from the darkness and make an unexpected raid.

"Bang!"

See this scene.

After Yan Thirteen swung his sword and opened the chain sword.

I had to take a step backwards.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, are you okay!" Han Fei rushed out, frowned, squatted down and looked at Wei Zhuang worriedly, and then his gaze fell on Su Yi and Yan Thirteen, full of doubts, "Who are you?" "

Soon, the purple woman and Zhang Liang also followed.

"Ji Wuye's partner."

Stand up.

Wei Zhuang answered his doubts.

"Ji Wuye?" Han Fei's expression became gloomy, completely without the previous freedom, after all, Ji Wuye had this kind of helper, which was really unexpected, so it was half a point worse for him to return to Xinzheng.

What strength Wei Zhuang.

How could he not know.

It was appalling that it could be injured to such an extent.

Looking at the arrival of Han Fei's group of people, Su Yi smiled lightly: "Are you all here together?" Exactly, all the nets are played, dare to fight against the night, and against me, there is only one end. "

The words fell.

Yan Thirteen was about to rush forward.

However, Han Fei showed a playful expression, "Huh~ Your Excellency thinks too highly of yourself, in the face of such an important situation, Your Excellency thinks that we will just come alone..."

"Hurry up!"

Before Han Fei finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of noisy horse stepping in the sky, flames bursting into the sky, and iron armor rattled.

Watch the posture and movement.

There were hundreds of people.

"This is ... You transferred the Forbidden Army? Su Yi squinted, pretending to be surprised, of course, he had already known that Han Fei had mobilized the forbidden army, otherwise he would not have been able to come here, after all, if he really killed it all like this and 'killed' them all, wouldn't he completely break the plan to break the pool.

Such.

It is also impossible for Han to go to the Qin Kingdom voluntarily to assist the government.

His purpose this time.

Just to appear in front of Han Fei, he claimed to be Ji Wuye's accomplice, showing strength, teaching lessons, and only then could he be logical and stand on the opposite side of it, of course, there is another layer of metaphor.

It must be tomorrow.

Or on the night.

His infirmary should also be busy. _

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