Thousand Blades of Death

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According to Liu Bei, the soldiers of the Wei Kingdom were ambushed by blood corpses a day ago, and A Man was dispatched immediately after receiving the news. Earlier, he did not receive any news that Xiangyang City became a ghost city. It's also a day or two.

Such a short period of time is higher than such a big battle, turning a city into a ghost town. Not only is it very efficient, but the lineup is also very luxurious.

This means that they spent a lot of effort to cover up this seal formation, and they will not be able to destroy the seal formation for a while and a half, only to prevent outsiders from entering.

"This is our chance, Brother Ma Yuan."

Liu Bei said.

From the moment the two entered the city gate, a large burst of light at the foot of Xiangyang City sensed the alien breath that did not belong to the blood race.

"Brother Ma Yuan, be careful." Liu Bei immediately felt bad and warned the other party.

Ma Yuan also put his hand on the Qinglian sword and communicated with it with his heart, ready to resist external attacks.

When Ma Yuan and Liu Bei wandered the dark streets and searched for clues, cold laughter suddenly came.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Looking around, no abnormalities were found.

Ma Yuan's sweat dripped down his face along his face, and the right hand holding the Qinglian sword gradually exerted force, and his heart was a lot nervous.

"underground!"

Liu Bei's pupil strength found an abnormality and immediately warned Ma Yuan.

The two slammed on the ground and jumped directly, and under their feet were a dozen pairs to grab their hands.

If it were not Liu Bei's prompt reminder, if he was a little careless, Ma Yuan would be held tightly by these boneless ghost hands, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Liu Bei also breathed a sigh of relief. The large formation of Xiangyang City not only provided power to the blood race, but also cut off the atmosphere between the ground and the ground. This caused Liu Bei's sight to not easily penetrate into the ground.

"The first type is short-lived."

In the air, Ma Yuan pulled out the Qinglian sword. Countless sword lights float, like the same flower blooming, those horrible ghost hands are easily cut off, and the bricks on the ground are also blown apart.

call--

The duo settled again.

Liu Bei just found that there are countless figures in the underground by increasing his pupil power to the limit, and immediately realized:

There was no one on the street. They searched for so long and found no living creatures. They were wondering where these people had moved in such a short time. They turned out to be underground and became **** corpses.

But is this the blood corpse Aman said? Liu Bei is not sure.

Ma Yuan felt terrified at this time, knowing that Liu Bei's eyes were unusual and could see many things that ordinary people could hardly see. He asked:

"Brother Liu Bei, how is it going?"

"It's okay," Liu Bei said. In his eyes, the underground was a dense figure, just threatened by Ma Yuan's sword qi, but receded like a tide and disappeared.

The two continued to walk along this street. Although they didn't know the specific location of the place that Zhou Yu said, Liu Bei discovered that the shadows were gathering somewhere by releasing their pupils.

Ma Yuan could perceive a strong breath, which interfered with the flow of vitality in the practitioners, making it feel abnormally depressed. Ma Yuan also suffered greatly, and Liu Bei was referring to the same direction.

It seems that they need to go to that place to find clues first.

As they began to approach there, in front of the two people, a black smoke suddenly appeared on the ground, and a figure could be seen faintly.

"this is……"

Liu Bei’s pupils couldn’t even penetrate the black smoke. He opened the machine box behind him and pulled out a Rende gun.

When the smoke disappeared, an old **** family appeared. He said:

"Also please stay."

The old man in front of him had scarlet eyes and silver hair. Although his skin was pale, he was exposed with a pair of scary fangs during his speech. The clothing was also very strange, unlike the Eastern Continental style.

"Are you a vampire?" Ma Yuan asked suddenly.

what? vampire? Both Liu Bei and the old man are puzzled, and repeating the pronunciation of the word once seems to have never touched its meaning.

Ma Yuan spoke up and smiled: "When I didn't say that."

"Cough, I didn't expect to toss me the first day I woke up."

The old man finished and took a step forward. His back opened a pair of black wings, and a strong airflow was generated, accompanied by the fluctuation of vitality.

Liu Bei's eyes narrowed, he could feel that the blood in front had the power of a real-name realm.

boom!

Suddenly, Liu Bei flew out in front of him, hitting the stall beside the street.

Just now, the old man rushed to Liu Bei with a thunderous thunder, and opened his palms to grab the other party's heart.

not good!

Ma Yuan reacted very quickly, but urged Qinglian Sword to show his footwork and immediately came to Liu Bei.

Although he blocked the old man's attack for him, the powerful air wave pushed Liu Bei who did not react.

"This is really bad."

Liu Bei stood up again, fortunately, he was not injured, but the opponent's speed exceeded his own expectations, making him feel tricky.

"Oh!"

Ma Yuan turned a sword, knowing that Liu Bei was okay, and immediately engaged with the old man again.

The old man's hands do not know what exercises he has practiced, and he can directly grasp the horse's Qinglian sword with his bare hands.

"Come again."

Ma Yuan did not give up, and the offensive became more and more fierce. Although he did not find the other party's flaws for a while, he could also feel that the enemy's endurance was slowly being consumed.

Suddenly, the opponent seemed tired, and his actions became sluggish. At this moment, Ma Yuan aimed at the opponent and stabbed him.

"Death!"

The old man smiled stranger at this moment, and saw the body of the old man in the sword of Qinglian, and made a ding-dong sound, even though the grain was not in the flesh, it seemed to hit the steel.

"It really is young."

The old man grasped the Qinglian sword directly with his right hand. When Ma Yuan realized that it was not good, he could not pull it out.

The old man's left hand carried powerful energy fluctuations and slammed into Ma Yuan's head. Liu Bei screamed badly, and it was too late.

At this moment, the blue light was flourishing, and Ma Yuan concentrated all his vitality on the sword body. From the thirty-two style of the starting hand, it accumulated the power needed by the second type of green leaves, and it was released like a thunder. .

The old man let go of his right hand grasping Qinglian Sword, and flew out in the center of the explosion. The principle of the horse was to kneel on the ground and was bitten. He spit out some blood.

Liu Bei has been waiting for the opportunity for a long time.

Just now Ma Yuan and the old man were entangled, and his attack would spread to Ma Yuan before he started. Now that the two are separated, he opened the switch of Rende's righteous gun without hesitation.

"Look at the power of my Rende gun!"

Suddenly, the fire covered the entire street where the old man fell, the ground began to vibrate, and the explosion was endless.

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