The First Miracle Doctor in the Qin Dynasty

The sharp sword light, like a long rainbow, the wind is galloping, even if it is tens of meters apart, you can feel the pressure in between, and you have to let Wei Zhuang face it squarely, waiting for the sword blade to arrive.

Thirty feet!

Twenty feet!

Ten feet!

......

When he reached the tenth foot, he finally moved, his white eyebrows were suppressed, his eyes narrowed, and he waved his shark teeth to block, carving out a diamond-shaped sword flower.

"Bang!"

Sword to sword colliding.

The sound of violent chirping, dazzling sparks, and invisible waves, especially clear in the dim space, blowing the surrounding wooden chairs, swaying for it.

"Ugh!"

Under this short exchange, unconsciously, several sword marks appeared on Wei Zhuang's body, and blood flowed.

"So strong..."

Feeling the numbness coming from his arm, Wei Zhuang's expression was very solemn, and after forcibly stabilizing the chaotic internal force in his body, he made defensive preparations again, because Yan Thirteen did not stop and continued to kill with a long sword.

Thirteen swords that killed the life.

The twelfth sword is unfolded!

It is half a point stronger than Fang Cai's sword power, aggressive, and it is difficult to breathe, seeing this, Wei Zhuang's forehead is faintly dripping with sweat, as if it made him return to the time when he faced the black and white Xuanxuan, but unfortunately, at that time, there was Gai Nie to assist, and now, he can only face the enemy alone.

Retracting his thoughts, he immediately crossed his eyes without hesitation, and directly used his strongest sword move!

"Across all directions!"

Accompanied by a low drink.

The orange sword qi began to sweep, like a round of dawn, surrounding the shark tooth sword body.

The next moment.

Aimed at the black sword qi carried by Yan Thirteen and rushed towards it.

Slash hard!

The two swords collided visibly.

"Boom!"

The moment of collision.

Compared with Fangcai, there was a terrifying movement, the wind swept through, the sword qi was overflowing, and on those woods, invisibly, there were many fine sword marks.

"Poof!"

Under such a powerful sword move.

Wei Zhuang was simply difficult to resist, and was directly slashed across the chest by Yan Thirteen's sword, and blood splashed in the sky, which was shocking, so that the purple woman and the jade were both beautiful eyes wide and their faces were discolored.

"Brother Wei Zhuang!"

Han Fei also glared.

It seems that he still underestimates the other party.

"Pedal and stare!"

Falling to the ground, Wei Zhuang took more than ten steps backwards in a row before he stabilized his figure. He had shark teeth in his hand, half squatting on the ground, tightly covering his chest, his expression pale, and sweating profusely due to pain.

It is completely invincible.

Faster than the last defeat.

"Not bad, I was able to take my twelfth sword, although I was seriously injured, but it is still worth encouraging. Seeing this scene, the corners of Yan Thirteen's mouth rose playfully, and an evil smile appeared.

It's just this laughter.

Hiding deep mockery.

"You!"

Wei Zhuang frowned.

I wanted to open my mouth to respond, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I spit out a piece of blood and faltered.

"Now, you look like this, how can you take my thirteenth sword, but being able to die under my sword is also the best comfort for you." Humming a disdainful cold breath from his nose, Yan Thirteen began to take the sword and leave.

There was black sword qi behind him.

It looks especially eerie.

But at this moment, a ripple-shaped long sword suddenly broke through the air, stabbed at his face, and twisted and turned, like a poisonous snake, spitting letters.

The purple woman holds a red sword.

Frowning.

Stopped in front of Wei Zhuang, slender and delicate, graceful and charming.

"Bang!"

Looking at Chi Lian Sword, Yan Thirteen's brows frowned slightly, took a step back, inadvertently glanced at Su Yi under the black robe, and after getting his approval, he immediately swung his sword to open it, and then continued to attack.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two figures.

Engage in engagement.

Set off a burst of air conditioning and air.

However, just three or five breaths of fighting, the purple girl was directly defeated, defeated, completely unable to match, although she is good at overcoming rigidity with softness, but in the face of Yan Thirteen's absolute strength, everything is just illusory.

"Such a beauty, if the fragrance disappears, it is a pity. "

With the defeat of the purple woman

Leaning on the edge of the column.

Yan Thirteen, directly jumped forward, continued to move, and did not give a chance to breathe at all.

"Sister Purple Girl!"

Seeing this scene, Liang Yu suddenly lost her face, and quickly stepped forward to block it, as for the purple woman, she also frowned, intending to forcibly move, but fortunately, at this moment, above the attic, a figure rushed in an instant, fast like a arrow that broke through the sky, bang, kicked Yan XIII's sword, and protected the two women.

"This..."

Yan Thirteen's eyes were crossed, and a meaningful smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he retreated.

"Mr. Su..."

Looking at the thin and resolute back in front of him, let go of his heart when he got jade, as for the purple woman, her heart was also stable, her beautiful eyes were glowing, and at the same time she was a little unhappy, but this kid also likes to play handsome too much, and he has to wait until the final moment of crisis before making a move.

But.

She really liked this feeling, joy, warmth, and filled with this heart.

See the purple woman's expression.

Han Fei's heart was really not a taste.

"It's okay. 'Su Yi' turned around and asked in a low voice, his handsome face, not mixed with any emotions, just an expression, appeared a little stiff.

"It's okay. "

The purple woman and the jade shook their heads.

Also discovery

What's weird.

"Do it!"

But without waiting for the two women to say more, with Su Yi under the black robe gave an order, Yan Thirteen, once again with a sword to kill, the target was directly 'Su Yi' holding Yuanhong, at the same time, Mo Crow and White Phoenix also stepped forward in an instant, shifting shapes, and their bodies were like light swallows.

Strong smell of gunpowder.

Fill the entire room.

But fortunately, at this moment, the invitation moon also came on the breeze, and the white figure, like a nine-day fairy, stopped the white phoenix and the ink crow, and seemed to be at ease.

See here.

Su Yi under the black robe.

The corners of his mouth rose, revealing a playful smile: "I didn't expect that you quicksand, there are really a lot of assistants, but Han Fei, if these are your hole cards, I'm afraid, this game, you are doomed to fail! "

Said.

From itself.

It began to exude a rich murderous aura.

Stand up suddenly.

"Hehe, this is not necessarily..." Hearing this, Han Fei just smiled noncommittally, and then, the whole person suddenly froze, motionless, and at the same time, between heaven and earth, it turned into black and white.

It's like a Taoist world that has lost its color.

"Tweet chirp..."

Countless ghost-like whispers, resounding in the ears, dense, disgusting, and then, thick black smoke emerged, a man with three thousand white hair, dressed in simple armor, slowly walked out of the void, from far to near, from illusory to real.

Blindfolded.

The look was wooden.

In his hand, he held a broken blue-black ancient sword, depicting the pattern of fierce beasts, as if it existed in ancient times.