The Sword Dynasty

With the fading light falling, a middle-aged man in a white jade gown appeared quietly on the other side under the ice.

His face and body are very common, but the breath of the body exudes a clean and delicious taste.

So that his body naturally cannot be crystal-clear and some clean jewel-like transparency, but the feeling of giving any practitioner is the overall transparency and purity to the extreme.

The middle-aged man wearing a bright red armor who arrived here first was a solitary prince.

However, he did not have any gift at the side of Du Gu Hou, and even calmed down. &nb++++ novel sp; because he is also a prince.

He is a Duanmu Hou who is enough to stand up with Du Gu Hou.

His son was the sect of Duanmu who appeared in the Shushan Sword Society at the time, Li Xixing’s enemy since childhood.

The two kings of the Daqin dynasty gathered together. When he stood side by side at the side of Duguhou, a strange light falling from the sky and clouds still fell on the body of Duguhou.

An extra clean atmosphere is eager to try in the surrounding air, a cheerful taste sweeps the haze of the solitary.

Du Gu Hou naturally understands what the other party means.

He looked up again and stared straight at the snow that seemed to stand in the clouds.

On his back, a sword like a peacock opened a dazzling glow, and two huge breaths rushed to the top of the ice peak.

When these two huge breaths came to their own feet, Bai Lisu snow was only provocatively provoked by the corners of his mouth. In the depths of the ice under his feet, there was a chilly atmosphere flowing out of his hand.

There was a crystal snow in his hand.

This crystal snow flew out toward the void in front of him.

There seems to be an invisible lightning in the sky, and the light falling from the stream is easily torn.

At the next moment, the mountain wind is still the same, the absolute still disappears, and everything becomes no different from before.

As if nothing happened, Du Gu Hou and Duan Mu Hou were completely quiet and stood still.

The faces of the two have no waves, and it seems that the glory is only a little dim. However, the heart is like a sea of ​​anger, especially the solitary singularity that should not appear here is even more exciting.

He wants to try the sword of Bai Lisu Snow. Originally in his imagination, even if he is not as good as Bai Lisu Snow, it is absolutely impossible to be too far apart. However, at this moment, he and Duanmu Hou still can't force Bai Lisu snow to shoot.

Baili Su Xue has been so powerful that, in the squad that Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu jointly decided, who is actually giving up the sword?

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In addition to the Jianshan Mountain, the south of the hillside, because of the rain in the spring, a small shallow lake was formed.

This shallow lake, which disappeared in the summer, was originally located in the Shanmen Faction of the Jianshan Emperor, and it will not be revealed at all.

However, with the beginning of the solitary mountaineering, some of the elements that plagued the outside world's sights have disappeared, and many scenes appear clearly in the eyes of everyone.

On one side of this shallow lake, an army is stationed at this time. This army is the Hengshan Shenzang Army affiliated to Hengshan Xuhou. The several generals headed by Changling are also famous masters of Changling.

At this time, the eyes of the several generals crossed the shallow lake and landed in the forest at the foot of the foot of the shallow lake. The expression looked awkward and seemed to sense what was happening there.

Deep in the forest, a thin and thin practitioner is walking.

The practitioner was wearing a large dark black blouse with a bamboo raft that could cover the face and could not see the look.

Just as the expressions of the generals of the Shenzang army were slight, the soles and fallen leaves of the soft cloth under the feet of the practitioner suddenly made a golden iron-like friction sound, and hundreds of dead leaves fluttered out like a snow. With an extraordinarily violent breath.

Dozens of ancient trees were smashed into flying debris by this dead leaf. With the light of a sword, the violent breath was prevented from spreading further. The figure of Li Hou appeared on a rock facing the practitioner. .

"Is it you?"

Looking at Li Hou, wearing a light gold armor, the practitioner made a sharp woman voice.

Li Hou heard this voice, and in his heart could not help but sigh again the power of the hostess in the palace.

"I won't go up the mountain, you don't go up the mountain."

He knew that the other party had no patience, so he looked directly at the Chen Guo, who is dressed in black, and said.

If you just release a sword, you will have this kind of innate temperament. Naturally, it is the Qing Guoqing, the female son of Chen Guo who has been blinded.

Hearing the words of Li Hou, she snorted coldly.

However, before she even spoke, Li Hou went on to say: "I don't want to fight with you, and your luck is really good today. The people of the original solitary government are here to wait for you with me."

Ji Qingqing’s breathing suddenly lags.

At this time, a lot of subtle sounds were heard in the depths of the forest behind Li Hou.

A cold mist of the forest quietly spread.

With this diffuse fog, nine of them were caged in black thorns, and the rider, like a cast iron, appeared behind Li Hou.

Behind the nine riders, there was a flood of gold and iron, and more sergeants dressed in armor filled the open space in the forest.

Looking at this secluded armor and the gaze of the gaze, the violent breath of Ji Qingqing no longer stretched out.

She knows that since she has all been transferred to the Nine Axes, it is absolutely impossible for her to die in here.

"Zheng Zhuang expects that I will come to Lushan Jianzong, because Baili Su Xue has spoken to me. I have reason to come here to fight for him."

Her gaze passed through the falling dead leaves in essence, and looked at Li Houhan's voice: "Then you, even your son can't keep it, why do you have a reason to come here?"

"There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interest."

Li Hou turned his head and glanced at the riders wearing black smocks behind him. He said: "Li Houfu is not the accumulation of my own martial arts. Li Houfu naturally cannot exist for my son alone."

"I really want to kill you."

"I will find a chance to kill you."

Ji Qingqing looked at Li Hou and said two sentences.

All the dead leaves that landed were once again violently flying from the ground.

Ji Qingqing's figure continued to retreat backwards and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

However, the horrible killings emanating from her are still entangled in this Lin Jian, tearing all the dead leaves into powder, such as the wave slamming in Li Hou and the squadron behind him.

Li Hou’s light golden armor ignited countless Mars, and his body sounded like a giant wave slamming a rock-like sound. However, he did not look at the disappearance of Ji Qingqing’s figure. He looked at the height of the Jianshan Jianzong. At the moment, I am thinking about the same problem as I was alone.

If at this time, no one can make the real shot of Bai Lisu Snow, then who else has the qualifications and strength to let Bai Lisu snow shot?

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In front of the Zhengshan Gate of Jianshan Jianzong, there are many broken red red armor running along the blue jade mountain road along the blood.

Several practitioners pressed the sword of their lives and watched the blood flowing through the upper.

Suddenly, they turned and stopped breathing.

Two gray sedan cars appeared on the road behind them at the same time.