Chapter 048 After sending charcoal, Qi dismantled his armor.

Han Diaoji as the demons and monsters in broad daylight, came behind a swordsman, a finger stroke down, and then the thumb middle finger knocking finger out of thin air, it is alive to peel off half of the human skin, and not completely kill the swordsman, footsteps fluttering, let the swordsman staggering, hissing heart-breaking, the human cat continues to shift to catch the mice, not far from the Lu Song Iron Spear, which is responsible for the arrow capsule has long since broken, witnessed the tragic sights, do not tolerate swordsman suffer, the Twisted a feather arrow from the arrow bag, shot the swordsman who was worse than death, the body of the blood seeping from the eye socket fell straight back.

Han sable temple arm red rope red snake left ten of seven or eight, stretching like a whip, once touched by it, just lose arms and legs has been considered lucky, there are dozens of riders are under a pull, cut off, body armor is completely like a knife cut thin paper.

I don’t know whether this respect to destroy a generation of rivers and lakes of the devil feel not cool enough, a long whip separation of several long snake, whip smashed down, Han Woliji outside the center of the circle of a few feet, is a human purgatory, there is no one can get close to. Wang Lin broke his arm, his own teeth bandage, threw out the only remaining hammer, to the chaotic whip stirred up, broken hammer splash around like a torrential downpour, directly to the perimeter of the Han Woliji several iron armored horsemen knocked down, a piece of it is to go and come back, if not Wang Lin threw the hammer after the rapid draw the knife to block, but also by the broken piece of the chest through the end of the Yellow Springs, but even if you blocked down the power of the blow, is still to let the Wang Lin people tumbling over the horse, Lu Song in the right time to steer his horse and stooped! Lu Song steered his horse in time, stooped down and pulled Wang Lin’s shoulder, helping him to get on the horse, and the two riders became one rider.

Carrying a powerful crossbow cavalry is also futile, several times between the battle array gap between the momentum of the clever saving shot, only like willow flakes disturbing people do not hurt, but was Han Sable Temple to the horror of the whale swallowed the momentum of absorption, seems to be shot into a hedgehog, but after a split second on all the reverse shot back to the circle of war riders dead, most of the crossbow arrows are through the body of a person after the momentum of the rapid, the battlefield appeared on the top of a string of gourds, was killed by their own weapons, let a person doubly desolate. The battlefield is a series of gourds, killed by their own weapons, making people feel desolate.

Millions of troops to take the head of the general, has been regarded as absurd talk, for the son of heaven to guard the door of the country of the West Shu sword emperor can not do, before the death of the sword before the end of the sword breaks the East Vietnam sword pool of the old generation of the sword master also did not do, but at this time Han Diaoji is indeed in a number of sets of cavalry formations such as no one’s territory, Lu Song Wang Lin leading the troops and governing the army is considered to be outstanding, but it really is not the moment when the thousands of people to kill the experience of one person for a moment, also can not get a hand to a comprehensive plan. Can’t get a handful of foolproof plan, can only take the Department of pawns a live life to spell out that the devil’s inner strength, good thing there are Ren Shanyu within the martial arts experts interspersed with the countermeasures, Han Diaoji kill randomly, but after all, there is no battle to let the two cavalry morale crumbled. Only to help stabilize the cavalry to kill the continuous attack, more than eighty Northern Liang dead soldiers have lost a small half, in addition to a few people, are not Han Sable Temple enemy, without exception are on the face of the dead, this is only a small half incense incense burner work ah, Ren Shanyu hair, no mountain grass for the bandits when the split is also charming, have the time to gasp and change the breath, out of the corner of the eye, I glimpsed the white head of the young man who is outside of the windstorm, a woman changeable, previously Also admired the handsome son of the sword practice great success, this moment in the heart inevitably have a few points of resentment, resentment that he is not good in the north of the country as a blessing, in favor of outside the turf to provoke such a tricky king of the living hell.

The reason for Ren Shanyu to bite the bullet and not retreat is not to take a life to fight for any green eyes, but it should be Xu Fengyin’s close attendant, a woman in green, holding a red spear, looking for Han Diaoji to die in battle. The woman’s death is like home, in the Northern Liang shadow shrouded life as thin as paper Ren Shanyu even if the war is timid, but also do not dare to retreat, the leader of the dead and retreat, a humble pawn can be killed.

In the eyes of the crowd of women in green after participating in the battle formation, not a flavor of brute force strangulation, a hit missed exit a few feet away, everyone was surprised at her gun art into the gods, did not notice that she once again lips slightly move to swallow the blood.

Ren Shanyu took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and several familiar with the side of the escort played a look, each other into a hand, cut into the battle array.

Chaotic whip mixed like a bush, Han Diaoji do not know when to hold a head with one hand, pulled out of the body, thrown back, will be Ren Shanyu’s a plate axe smashed to pieces, the woman sprayed a mouthful of blood, kneeling on the ground, both hands to cover the mouth, finger cracks dripping blood more than.

There are riding generals die fighting first, the two branches of the cavalry a set of one after another to death.

Four hundred dead.

Close to an incense burner, Han Sable Temple looked down at a few branches of the red whip that were not as spectacular as earlier, ten survived four or five.

Western Kui Men Pass outside the three interceptions, caught in one of the interceptions of Han Sheng Xuan did not manage to kill to the crucial Iron Gate Pass, he did not Wang Zhi led three thousand elite cavalry too much entanglement, directly killed through the thick formation on the west, is still too late to save the Prince Zhao Kai. In the view of the former Minister of the Palace of Justice, the young master to sit on the dragon chair, as a slave he must step down, first hand over the seal eunuch, and then gradually retired behind the scenes, from the power of the world into a living dead, peacefully hiding in the shadows of the curtain, and then died before the current son of God. To the Zhao family guard, in the spring and autumn and after the spring and autumn to catch countless rats, in addition to the rune general red armor, there is a hidden heavenly image realm master, was made later rune general gold armor, as for the first grade of vajra finger xuan two, more than a dozen people, was called a devil, Han Shengxuan deservedly, if Huang Sanjia and Xu Snapdragon joined hands to destroy a spring and autumn, then later Han Shengxuan’s assassination and Xu Snapdragon’s horse stepping on the river and lake, together to destroy the Jianghu. Han Shengxuan knew that he was foolishly loyal to the Zhao family, and he had no regrets or shame in his life.

Han Diaoji threw out all the long whips high up, sounding like firecrackers exploding, the momentum is like a python traveling the river, another bloody storm.

Standing on the carriage of the sword obsessed Wang Xiaoping softly said: “After going down the mountain into the world, only to know the world peace, only the northern part of the wolf smoke, year after year smoked the green sky.”

A wipe behind the second box, handing out the beacon.

The first sword small bark hangs big rainbow, the second sword beacon flint is out of the box of ten feet will no longer rise in the air, and did not directly stab Han Diao Temple, to the sly jumping spirit of the state forward, like catching snakes, will kill the heavy red snake red whip coefficient strangulation.

Kill the few scourge red snake, beacon flint is not enough, no hope to attack and kill the snake Han Sable Temple, in the low altitude into pieces, with the wind and pass away.

Wang Xiaoping fingers pinch, wind and clouds, all into the sword box, the last sword cut deer head, straight into the clouds.

Han Diaoji, who had some red rope left on his arm, stretched out his left hand and stroked the red snakes that he had lived with for most of his life, looked up at the sky, and stepped down with one foot, and the ground shook.

All the war horse riders heard an earthquake muffled sound.

The teenage dead man on the roof of the car sat disheveled on the ground.

The second iron arrow labored to conceal itself, but was still crushed by Han Sable Temple’s foot.

Han Sable Temple, who had been looking up at the sky, smiled for no reason and murmured, “When I was young, I also envied that green shirt walking the river with a sword.”

Being surrounded so far has not shown the slightest fatigue of the human cat gently clapped his hands, the red rope as much as possible to peel off, convergence of a line, actually for the signs of the sword.

A cut deer head from the sky to fall to earth, there are a few thick lightning crazy haunting.

Han Sable Temple in front of a red line three feet sword, leisurely rising into the air.

The hand finally did not have a trace of red rope Han Sable Temple online sword blocking cut deer head when, pulling up, like a comet sweeping tail, directly swept towards Xu Fengyen!

The green bird’s face was as radiant as a return to the light, and he tried his best to throw the Shakura gun in his hand.

Almost exchanging a life for a fight.

The Thunder Pond Sword Formation was spread out ten feet away, and Han Diaoji’s hands ripped outward on his chest.

Nine flying swords were torn to drift to dozens of feet away, like that masterless lonely soul wild spirit, not see half a bit of life, have to lie down on the ground, visible Xu Fengnian simply can not be distracted to harness the sword.

Xu Fengyen is already left hand cool knife, right hand spring and autumn, sheepskin fur old man taught the two sleeves of the green snake rushed out, than the Wu family sword servant Cuihua more similar to the two sleeves of the sword, Xu Fengyen’s two sleeves, God similar to the more superior, get the essence!

When Li Chun Gang was invincible, he once said, “One sleeve sword cuts down all the human swords, one sleeve sword destroys all the beauty eyebrows.

This is the true style.

But Xu Fengyen is not the invincible Sword God Li Chun Gang, this time the stolen heavenly image cultivation, finger Xuan moves, all for the Han Diaoji natural restraints, this killing intent overflowing human cat ignored the double sleeve shattered, both hands slipped from the blade and the back of the knife, the left hand toward Xu Fengyen’s head to slap.

The head shifted to the right, and his right hand slapped fiercely again.

Behind Xu Fengnian, the vermillion-robed Yin creature knelt on both knees, one compassionate phase began to flow purple and gold blood, the other joyful phase flowed golden blood.

Han Diao Si snapped, “If Zhao Kai can’t sit on the dragon chair, you, Xu Feng Nian, are worthy of being the King of Northern Liang?!”

After his words, Han Diao Si held Xu Feng Nian’s neck with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed it on the center of this Beiliang Prince’s brow.

The kneeling netherworld’s head was like a fatal hammer blow, violently falling backwards, seeing that it was about to slide out eighteen feet away, his five arms grasping the ground, nails falling off, still refusing to let go, finally stopping sixteen feet away.

This gully, stained with shocking purple and gold blood.

Han Diaoji laughed coldly and said, “Northern Liang knife?”

The old eunuch slammed his elbow down, one of Xu Fenian’s arms clicked, and one of the vermillion-robed netherworld’s arms snapped off sixteen zhang behind him.

The Northern Liang Blade gently fell.

The Shasta Gun stabbed the human cat in the back.

Han Diaoji’s free hand casually waved, expressionless Xu Fengyen took the opportunity to painstakingly raise his right hand, a spring and autumn sword powerlessly against Han Diaoji’s heart.

Han Diaoji like a maniac, gone mad, increase the force to grab Xu Fengyen’s neck, lifted upwards, feet off the ground, Zhu robe shadowy thing followed by the neck appeared a deep bruise.

Han Diaoji laughed softly and asked, “The remaining six hundred riders, plus a Wang Xiaoping who has not yet entered the Land Immortal, and a Yuan Zuozong who hurried to collect the corpse, I, Han Shengxuan, want to leave, can hurt me in the slightest?”

The tip of the sword trembled, always pointing at the human cat’s heart.

Han Sable Temple’s expression returned to calmness and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t leave after you die, and after killing Wang Xiaoping and Yuan Zuozong to the death, I’ll have to kill you once more on the way to the Yellow Springs.”

Looking at that unusually young face, those unusually cold peach blossom eyes, Han Diaoji surged with a wave of violent loathing and laughed softly, “Go to hell!”

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Go to death.

A sword through the chest through the heart.

A sword in Spring and Autumn goes a thousand miles.

Someone borrowed the sword Spring and Autumn at the East Sea Martial Emperor City.

He had exchanged an arm with Li Chun Gang at his peak.

He had eaten countless famous swords into his stomach.

The ferocity of this sword not only penetrated the entire heart of Han Shengxuan, who was at the peak of his power accumulation, but also forced his figure to float backward.

Both Xu Fengyen’s first sword this time, but also equal to Sui’s old ancestor personally stabbed Han Shengxuan’s heart with a sword.

Sacrifice a thousand riders to death, are just the icing on the cake of the blindfold.

This sword to go ten thousand miles, is the snow in the charcoal.

Xu Fengyen took a big step, jumped up, and slapped his head against Han Shengxuan who had a complicated face.

Immortal stroking the big top.

A slap made Han Sable Temple kneel into the snow!

The human cat with a broken heart was already bleeding from all seven orifices.

He tried his best to stand up.

Xu Fengyen stroked his top with another palm.

With a thud, Han Sheng Xuan, who had a head full of scattered silver strands, knelt down once again.

Xu Fengyen slashed the head of the world’s most powerful eunuch with a tilted hand knife.

Without even glancing at the headless corpse that always knelt and did not fall, he turned around to carry the Zhu-robed netherworld that fell in a pool of blood, picked up the Northern Liang Sword, and then walked towards the brutal battlefield of broken limbs and bones to hold up the life-threatening green bird.

All the armor-clad cavalrymen dismounted neatly.

Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice, “Remove armor!”

Beiliang armored soldiers, only holding Beiliang swords, only wearing Beiliang armor!