The Sword Dynasty

Scarlet blood is sprayed in the air.

In the extremely fast sprint and cramped space, Li Xixing could not stop the blood from being sprayed on the robes he wore.

Many young talented people in Changling felt that Li Xixing was a strange monster after returning to Changling. It was because he was still wearing a thick leather sweater gown after returning to Changling. However, those young talents did not know this. It is an instinct formed in blood.

When Changling just entered the autumn, it was already outside the winter.

In the next half month, it was the first snow and snow in previous years.  ,,,,Fiction; In a year, it’s been cold for half a year.

The most important thing is that when the blood infiltrates the clothes, the clothes will be colder and more uncomfortable.

The rough but thick leather sweater gown can not only resist the cold, but the most important thing is that it can prevent the blood that is constantly sprayed on the body from infiltrating into the robes.

The viscous blood slides down the robes of Li Xixing like syrup. Even if he is used to being like instinct, his heart can't help but feel disgusted whenever he faces this moment.

He did not deliberately let himself suppress and forget this feeling, because if it is excessive numbness in the killing, it will be numb for many things.

The Hundreds of Scouts in the Ukrainian State, except for the three in front, all the others have fallen, and one of the most threatening practitioners has been killed by his sword. No one can escape the third. Outside the ten feet.

This is no different from his initial expectations.

However, his mouth began to tremble, and his indifferent and determined eyes were filled with shocking emotions.

He felt the tremor on the ground!

His backhand sword stabbed in the heart of a Ukrainian sergeant from behind him. When the blood of the sergeant’s heart rushed on his back, he raised his head as much as possible. Look into the distance!

There is a new horizon between the heavens and the earth that will be completely dark!

A wind that is not naturally formed, boasting over the wasteland, so that the dry grass is like a wheat wave.

When Li Xixing looked up, Hu Jingjing’s breathing stopped again.

It was a cavalry, and one was still lined up in a horizontal line. The cavalry, which was swept by the waves, gave her a sense of invisibility on both sides!

This is the majority of the cavalry!

Breathing paused, but the heart contracted sharply, sending blood more into her body, and her mind was screaming with the hooves that had already come in the wind.

It is reasonable to have two groups of scouts before this part of the cavalry.

This is not just the experience and determination of Li Xixing, but through his investigation, and at normal speed, most of the cavalry will arrive when it is completely dark.

There are countless possibilities for the early arrival of most of the cavalry. However, Li Xixing knew that he and Hu Jingjing did not think about these possible times.

The riding of the Uzbek country into a horizontal line is not only a quick change of formation, but also the need to form a singular arrow on both sides. It is a kind of demonstration in the case of superiority.

The impact of this battle can easily form a cylindrical encirclement.

Even the practitioners of the Seven Kingdoms are trapped in the center of such a thousand rides, and it is impossible to survive, let alone his practitioners like Hu Jingjing.

He must make a choice right away.

However, what he did not think was that Hu Jingjing made a choice earlier than him.

Not far behind him, behind the three Ukrainian national cavalry, numerous yellow leaves of grass suddenly bloomed dreamlikely.

Looking at the grassy leaves that glowed like gems and began to exude good-looking yellow crystals, Li Xixing's body stiffened.

He does not understand what Hu Jingjing is going to do.

The yellow crystal light spreads on the grasslands.

In the middle part of the three thousand Uzbek cavalry, there is a figure that is slightly thinner than other riders.

However, he has a five-handed machete on his back. The handle of the machete is bloody, and it naturally sways the bones of heaven and earth.

There are four knights on either side of him, and he is not a soldier's blade, but a huge bronze shield.

The rider also wore a mask on his face, a mask made directly from the tiger skull.

The tiger's skull has not been removed from the tiger's teeth, and the fierceness is amazing.

He also saw the yellow crystal light shining on the grassland. His eyes were filled with incomprehensible light, and a simple scale was issued in the throat. He had already rushed to the extreme full-scale cavalry. The horse he sat down slowed down and suddenly slowed down.

......

The yellow crystal light on the tip of the blade of grass is getting thicker and thicker, and finally the silk is revealed.

A strong and mysterious atmosphere is formed between the glowing blades of grass. In the practitioner's perception, it is as if a large and invisible mirror is erected between the blades of grass.

A bang.

As the blades of grass swayed, a crystal yellow sword crossed the distance beyond the limit of the flying sword and directly passed over the riders of the three Uzbek countries.

The three riders stopped their waists and the blood flew.

"what do you want to do!"

Li Xixing arrived in front of Hu Jingjing.

The reason why he can face Hu Jingjing very quickly is not only that he jumps back and forth in the grass like a wolf, but also that Hu Jingjing is also approaching him quickly.

The yellow crystal light on the tip of the blade of grass has not disappeared, and the aftertaste of the powerful sword of Hu Jingjing has not dissipated, so that the dead leaves of the fragile body are constantly broken.

"There are two swords."

Hu Jingjing looked at Li Xixing, who was wearing blood on his body, and gasped sharply. "I want to gamble."

Li Xixing looked at the sparkle in her eyes, understood what she meant, and silenced.

Even the three ordinary knights used such a "luxury" sword, she wanted to let the opposing army feel that there are many practitioners like her here.

"And not to mention that the two of us may not have escaped. If the two of us can face this cavalry and escape, the cavalry will still search for the remnant of mine, or kill all of them."

Hu Jingjing knew that he had understood it and took a deep breath. He said: "This is my own choice. You can go first."

Li Xixing glanced at her.

He looked at people's eyes like the wolf in the grassland. At this time, there was some indifference in the habit, but he did not say any reason, but simply said: "I will gamble with you."

After saying this, he pulled out another sword, a small sword bound to the leg.

This sword is pure black, without any reflection, like the purest night.

Hu Jingjing was moved inexplicably, just this one action, she knew what to do at this time.

She is out of the sword.

She bit her teeth and let the real elements in the body flow again and again.

The violent real yuan rushed through the meridians in her body, and she had a lot of cracks in the meridian that had already reached the limit.

Her mouth bleeds the bleeding line.

In the pores of the body, the bleeding haze begins to squeeze.

The yellow jade sword in her hand sheds a sparkling glow, summoning the vitality of the surrounding world, infusing the grass stems of the grass, and then the grass stems are like more small swords, and the roots usually absorb nutrients. In the meridian of the passageway, it began to absorb the strength of the heavens and the earth, and then bloomed from the tip of the grass.

Li Xixing has a sword.

A black sword light appeared in front of Hu Jingjing, and then flew out like an arrow by an invisible force between the bright grasslands. The speed was almost faster than any arrow in the world. I don't know how many times.

A black sword light has turned into many black filaments that are hard to see by the naked eye, like black cow hair.

Hu Jingjing felt this sword, and her eyes were filled with unbelievable light.

"This is the black-haired sword of the Tiantie Jianyuan."

Li Xixing did not look at her, but seemed to clearly guess her thoughts at this time. She said coldly: "Before I was expelled from Changling, I was already the youngest student in the history of Tiantie Jianyuan."

A screaming screaming sound blew in the last dim light of the evening.

In the three thousand rides, the rider with the skull mask of the tiger stretched out his hands as if praying. The five-handed machete that he had inserted obliquely on his back flew like a flying sword and instantly turned into five rounds of blood. Month, a dazzling red light!

The five rounds of **** moons flew sharply, instantly blocking most of the falling black sword silk.

Oh...

The remaining black swordsman fell, bringing out a puff of blood.

Dozens of riders fell to the ground along with the horses under them.

Those black silks were still a very small wound when they just pierced their bodies. Even they didn’t feel pain, but in the next moment, they broke open and bigger wounds deep in their bodies. .

"There is still a sword."

Li Xixing looked at Hu Jingjing, who was still bleeding at the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath and said.

Hu Jingjing coughed.

With her cultivation, the secret sword that can display Baoguangguan already needs the real yuan to reach the extreme. However, if the other side believes that there are at least several powerful practitioners here, she must be the same as Li Xixing said. Make every sword different.

And every sword is different. For her at this time, it can only make each sword stronger.

When you make a choice, you will be nervous when you don't do it, but if you have no choice, you will become relaxed.

This is the case at her time.

Therefore, in the constant cough, she has no reservations, and all the real elements in her body are pushed into her own meridians at this moment.

There was a series of cracks in her body.

The sword she held in her hand was as bright as a light.

The yellow crystal light from the tip of the grass has also reached the limit, just like the oil from it.

Li Xixing put down the sword in his hand.

The mysterious sword of a stock is spurting out from his body at the same time.

Hu Jingjing has widened his eyes.

She felt that there was an invisible wall in the sky.