The only player in Daqin
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Dozens of peasant disciples in the inner layer of the formation surrounded them all, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were handed over after the copper tomahawk, and their coordinated offensive was swift and violent, and the aggression was like fire.
Han Ling sneered, and when Situ Wanli's bronze yue approached, the Xuanbing Sword in his hand turned and disappeared without a trace. It came first, forming a sword curtain before him.
The sword moves are strangely fast and strange, like a flash of lightning, and it is difficult to know, such as Yin, Pei Mo can control it.
In a series of symphony of gold and arms, blood and flowers splashed, Situ Wanli and the farmer disciples in front were all covered with several scars, and half of them fell to the ground immediately.
A series of mechanized electronic sounds sounded, "Killing the disciples of the 42-level farmhouse Kui Kui Hall, the accumulated experience will increase"
Situ Wanli clutched his bleeding shoulder and hurriedly stepped back.
Han Ling held a sword flower in his hand, looked at Situ Wanli and a group of peasant disciples, and smiled lightly.
Behind him was Jin Ge Qingyin, only to see Wei Zhuang slashing his sword, blocking all the swords, and with a burst of strength in his hand, more than a dozen swords were instantly broken, and several peasant disciples who were attacked in unison went numb. , backwards.
The situation in the field suddenly changed, and the peasant disciples from the outer layer of the formation rushed in to replace the missing positions, but the number was not as good as before.
Situ Wanli had a solemn expression, and said solemnly, "It seems that we are not your opponents in the battle of the strong attack, the six autumn withers, the frost! The five winters, Xiaohan!"
When Han Ling raised his eyebrows, he saw that the battle had changed again. Between the four seasons, a burst of autumn withered energy was blowing, disturbing his true energy. At the same time, the cold energy condensed on Situ Wanli's double yue, cold and chilling.
Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, with his sword in front of him, his infuriating rage said, "This is a battle that uses the power of the formation to interfere with the infuriating qi of the trapped person. In addition to the previous changes, it seems that the six hall masters of the farm are working together. It is not groundless to fight Wu An Jun Bai Qi and finally kill him."
Han Ling smiled slightly, playing with the taste, "Wouldn't it be better if it didn't come out of nowhere?"
Speaking of the clothes, there was no wind, and the infuriating qi flowed like a cold 963, circling like a dragon on the Xuanbing Sword, a layer of mysterious ice condensed on the ground in an instant, and then spread.
Looking at Situ Wanli with a faint smile, the long sword pointed at him, he staggered upwards, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Situ Wanli.
Situ Wanli's expression was solemn, the dice of the double tomahawks turned sharply, like shields, and he came up to meet him. The Xuanbing sword stabbed on it, and the cold air suddenly stirred, blowing several farm disciples away. In a blink of an eye, Situ Wanli groaned and flew back. Going out, the blood surged in the chest.
Han Ling fell to the ground, holding his sword and looking at the peasant disciples who were attacking him, and sneered.
A series of mechanized electronic sounds sounded, "Kill the disciples of the 39th-level Siyuetang, and increase the accumulated experience"
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"Kill the 45th-level Lieshan Hall disciple, the level will be increased, and a total of 3 points of attribute enhancement will be obtained. The attributes that can be enhanced: Strength, the current level is 73."
One hundred and seventy-fourth chapter Xu Xutuzhi [Second more]
By the time Situ Wanli took a breath, the situation on the field had changed drastically.
Amidst the screams, half of the farmers' disciples died on the spot without even seeing Han Ling's sword shadow, and the tight formation collapsed in an instant.
Situ Wanli and Tian Mi, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, were pale. The [-]-strong Dize Great Array, in front of this person, was like weeds and leaves, and even that Guigu Weizhuang was nowhere near as good as him.
Situ Wanli gritted his teeth, and his infuriating qi moved, the dice on the double yue quickly turned to five, slammed together, and threw it towards Han Ling, a cold light flashing on the edge of the edge.
Han Ling's ears listened to all directions, the corner of his eyes glanced at the swirling copper tomahawk, and he smiled lightly, and pointed it away like electricity, his two fingers seemed like white jade, and the infuriating atmosphere surrounded the copper tomahawk in one fell swoop.
Dozens of peasant disciples from the side took the opportunity and attacked him. Han Ling's eyes flashed, and the copper tomahawk swirled out of his hand with luck, hitting more than a dozen peasant disciples with one blow.
"what!"
The figure in the scream fell to the ground immediately, and then condensed into mysterious ice, spreading all the way to the rest of the peasant disciples who attacked 607, freezing it in place, unable to move.
At this time, the wind rang, and Situ Wanli saw that he could not be busy and rushed out of the forest, wanting to take the road and leave.
The corner of Han Ling's mouth twitched lightly, and the Xuanbing sword in his hand turned and shot straight at Situ Wanli. In a blink of an eye, it hit his shoulder and nailed it to the tree. The Xuanbing then condensed in one place, like a cage.
Wei Zhuang threw his sword and the heavy object fell to the ground.
Han Ling turned his head and said with a smile, "Brother Wei Zhuang, you can send someone to take these surviving farm disciples and Situ Wanli to the Black Iron Prison."
Wei Zhuang nodded and walked out of the forest. He soon brought a team of elite horsemen from the general's residence, and bound dozens of farm disciples and Situ Wanli with their hands behind their backs and escorted them down.
Han Ling gestured to Mo Ya and the disciples of Qijue Hall who were guarding the property, and turned to leave.
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In the palace of the Prince of Han, the purple girl in the room was good at fanning the smoke, turned around, and watched Han Ling change into the disguise attire.
Han Ling said proudly, "What I got this time may be ten times more precious than a million gold."
The purple girl squeezed her chin lightly, and said interestingly, "Ten times more precious?" Her eyes wandered, and she said, "Do you mean the woman who was locked in the quiet room?"
Han Ling smiled and said, "Madam really hit the spot right away, I admire it!"
The purple girl smiled sweetly and said, "Then let me guess again. The reason why you brought her into the palace for detention this time must have something to do with her identity and the recent events in the farmhouse."
Han Ling gave a high five and praised, "Madam is really smart, no wonder she managed Zi Lan Xuan in an orderly manner."
The purple girl covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be flattering! Don't tell me soon."
Han Ling smiled and said slowly, "She is from the Tian clan, and she is a disciple of Wuzhu."
Zi Nu smiled and said, "The main family of the farm family, the Tian clan, I heard that there have always been many battles between the main family of the farm family and the forces of foreign surnames. This time the sixth hall master abdicates, the vacated hall master position will inevitably become the two again. the target of contention,"
Said his eyes, "You want to win her over and let her occupy a place in the (biei) farmhouse"
Han Ling sat down a few times before the case and said with a smile, "The Tian family will definitely help the people of the family to win the title of hall master in order to squeeze out foreign powers. Tian Mi is already a disciple of Wuzhu, if we secretly support, get one The position of hall master is not difficult, so it is already five times as much.”
The purple girl held the pot and poured the wine, smiled and said, "If you get the position of a hall master, you have already mastered the power of one of the six farm halls, and the other halls may be able to slowly figure it out, but it is only five times the amount of one million gold, then Where does the other five times come from?"
A light flashed in Han Ling's eyes, took a sip, blinked and said, "Madam, please come with me."
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