Chapter 2029
I've seen the scenes of millions of troops killing madly. This level of ambush may be the biggest battle in a century for the Jianghu, but for Liu Hao, it's just a bunch of clowns who kill themselves.
Xiao Qiushui's face was calm. He arched his hand at Liu Hao and said, "since he was under your Majesty's command, Xiao hasn't made any achievements. Today he will help your majesty and take the head of the disorderly thief."
With that, Xiao Qiushui stepped out in one step, like flying in the air and crossing more than 20 feet.
"Who?"
"This man is crazy! A man dares to block tens of thousands of people and kill him!"
"One person drowned with one mouthful of saliva. Kill him!"
The five saints of fan tianmeng flashed fiercely in their eyes and were fierce. They each performed a unique kill and attacked Xiao Qiushui.
The villains behind the fan tianmeng gang saw that they were ahead of the world. Whether they were killed or not, their eyes were red. They raised their swords together, roared and killed them crazily.
"Heaven's will is clear, and the towering Avenue is a strong man. Who dares to stop, only death."
Xiao Qiushui, with her hands on her back, suddenly stepped into the rolling crowd. Some tens of millions of people are heroic, and there is a natural and unrestrained stroll among the thousands of troops.
The will of heaven is clear.
It's a kind of death in the forgetful book of heaven. It condenses the essence, Qi and spirit and harmonizes with heaven and earth, just like the will of heaven and earth, which is irreversible.
Yan Hefa, the saint fan, rushed to kill him with a fierce attack.
Xiao Qiushui just slowly poked out his left hand and split it into the air. He pierced all the attacks and printed it on Yan Hefa's chest.
Boom!
Yan Hefa seemed to be hit by a truck and flew out upside down, knocking down a large area of fantianmeng gang.
"Great Lord!"
The people were shocked and hurried around. Yan Hefa's throat moved, spit out several black blood one after another, and said in a trembling voice: "the will of heaven is like a knife, the will of heaven is like a knife... It's you!"
In the bleak cry, Yan Hefa was breathless and died, and his eyes were full of shock and panic.
"Who is he? He has such martial arts!"
Cai Jing's sun housekeeper looked at Yan Hefa's body, and then saw that the two sides had killed each other, but he felt a little cool in his heart.
After following Cai Jing for so many years, manager Sun is naturally a loyal old dog. He helps Cai Jing deal with people in the Jianghu and has seen many experts.
Although Yan Hefa is no better than the Seven Saints of Mitian and Guan Qi, he has been practicing internal power hard for decades. He can be regarded as a rare top expert in the Jianghu.
However, Yan Hefa couldn't even take Xiao Qiushui's palm. The palm was as sharp as a knife, which cracked Yan Hefa's viscera, which was extremely terrible.
"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a man!"
"Kill him and I will avenge the great Lord!"
The remaining four saints each made a final kill, killing them like crazy, and their Qi soared, flying sand and stones on the field.
"You, too, must die."
Xiao Qiushui said slowly. At the same time, his body method was like shrinking to an inch and walking through the crowd. His left and right hands moved slowly. His movements could not be said to be fast, but it was like the spring breeze blowing his face. Suddenly, he clapped on the three saints Deng cangsheng, the director spirit of the four saints, the five saints advocating the iron tree and the six saints Zhang liexin.
The four masters who used to rush, plunder, attack and kill madly, fell down like a broken winged bird in the air, fell to the ground and died together!
Xiao Qiushui killed the five saints alone among thousands of people!
What kind of martial arts is this!?
The disciples of fan tianmeng's sect were almost staring out of their eyes. In a moment, they were killed by the majestic palm power of heaven and earth.
"I haven't done this for a long time."
Xiao Qiushui sighed faintly while killing people.
"I know... I know!"
Housekeeper sun, who was watching the battlefield on the mountain, was numb and heartbroken. He desperately shouted out the name that shocked the Wulin: "the first man in China, Xiao, autumn, water!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Qiushui seemed to feel something. He suddenly looked up at housekeeper sun, and his eyes flashed.
There are tens of thousands of gangs in Fantian League. It seems that there are a large number of people. In fact, it is a match with the royal guards and Longxiang camp. The gap can not be made up by the number of people.
On one side are the iron and blood invincible masters who have been killed for a long time, and on the other side are the followers in the Jianghu. Basically, there is no formation to speak of. They rush forward, just like a group fight.
Royal guards and Longxiang camp are not soft hearted. Xiuchun Dao and halberd are like ruthless butchers, reaping the lives of the enemy.
On the battlefield, the spirit cried and the wolf howled.
Liu Hao had no time to lament the cruelty of the war, but sank into the ethereal nature of Xiao Qiushui.
"The will of heaven is clear. It's a conspiracy for Cai Jing to kill us by taking advantage of the power of heaven. He doesn't take the grand road. Before the rolling trend, whatever God you are, you have to be crushed to death by the will of heaven!"
Looking at Xiao Qiushui's turning heaven's will into a knife, Liu Haocai really understood the power of forgetting heaven's book. It can be regarded as living learning and understanding, and his experience of heaven's potential also went to a higher level.
However, after dozens of breaths, housekeeper sun was also cut off by Xiao Qiushui's providence like a knife.
Trapped on the Dragon Mountain, it's as miserable as purgatory.
......
At the same time, Zhou Yu, the famous commander of imperial martial arts, led the Great Han Huben to push Bianjing, which was finally ambushed by the famous general of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The vanguard of the former army is the snow wolf riding. Wenhou Lvzi cloth, wearing a triple hair purple gold crown, wearing a beast face swallowing heaven Chain Armor, and holding a square sky painting halberd, stands in front of the array as powerful as the God of heaven.
Behind him, ten thousand riding wolves, with their hair like snow, roared up.
"Hiss! Is this the cavalry of the big man? It's terrible to ride such a strange and fierce beast!"
"Look at those white wolves. They have a big mouth. They want to eat people!"
"Terror, great terror!"
"Is it true that the emperor of the Han Dynasty was born a God Emperor with spiritual and divine means to resist such fierce beasts?"
Ordinary people are scared to death when they see a wave of fierce animals face to face.
The forbidden army of the Northern Song Dynasty is also known as elite, but when they saw these battles, they lost their courage and stepped back one after another, shaking their legs and feet.
"Don't mess!"
The master pulled out his sword in awe and shouted, "there are 100000 forbidden troops in our army. I'm afraid he'll do anything. I'd rather die than let them cross the capital!"
"A decisive battle!"
"A decisive battle!"
"A decisive battle!"
Listening to the thunder in his ears, Zhou Yu smiled with a sword and said, "the way of a teacher is really a famous general!"
Xiao Qiushui's face was calm. He arched his hand at Liu Hao and said, "since he was under your Majesty's command, Xiao hasn't made any achievements. Today he will help your majesty and take the head of the disorderly thief."
With that, Xiao Qiushui stepped out in one step, like flying in the air and crossing more than 20 feet.
"Who?"
"This man is crazy! A man dares to block tens of thousands of people and kill him!"
"One person drowned with one mouthful of saliva. Kill him!"
The five saints of fan tianmeng flashed fiercely in their eyes and were fierce. They each performed a unique kill and attacked Xiao Qiushui.
The villains behind the fan tianmeng gang saw that they were ahead of the world. Whether they were killed or not, their eyes were red. They raised their swords together, roared and killed them crazily.
"Heaven's will is clear, and the towering Avenue is a strong man. Who dares to stop, only death."
Xiao Qiushui, with her hands on her back, suddenly stepped into the rolling crowd. Some tens of millions of people are heroic, and there is a natural and unrestrained stroll among the thousands of troops.
The will of heaven is clear.
It's a kind of death in the forgetful book of heaven. It condenses the essence, Qi and spirit and harmonizes with heaven and earth, just like the will of heaven and earth, which is irreversible.
Yan Hefa, the saint fan, rushed to kill him with a fierce attack.
Xiao Qiushui just slowly poked out his left hand and split it into the air. He pierced all the attacks and printed it on Yan Hefa's chest.
Boom!
Yan Hefa seemed to be hit by a truck and flew out upside down, knocking down a large area of fantianmeng gang.
"Great Lord!"
The people were shocked and hurried around. Yan Hefa's throat moved, spit out several black blood one after another, and said in a trembling voice: "the will of heaven is like a knife, the will of heaven is like a knife... It's you!"
In the bleak cry, Yan Hefa was breathless and died, and his eyes were full of shock and panic.
"Who is he? He has such martial arts!"
Cai Jing's sun housekeeper looked at Yan Hefa's body, and then saw that the two sides had killed each other, but he felt a little cool in his heart.
After following Cai Jing for so many years, manager Sun is naturally a loyal old dog. He helps Cai Jing deal with people in the Jianghu and has seen many experts.
Although Yan Hefa is no better than the Seven Saints of Mitian and Guan Qi, he has been practicing internal power hard for decades. He can be regarded as a rare top expert in the Jianghu.
However, Yan Hefa couldn't even take Xiao Qiushui's palm. The palm was as sharp as a knife, which cracked Yan Hefa's viscera, which was extremely terrible.
"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a man!"
"Kill him and I will avenge the great Lord!"
The remaining four saints each made a final kill, killing them like crazy, and their Qi soared, flying sand and stones on the field.
"You, too, must die."
Xiao Qiushui said slowly. At the same time, his body method was like shrinking to an inch and walking through the crowd. His left and right hands moved slowly. His movements could not be said to be fast, but it was like the spring breeze blowing his face. Suddenly, he clapped on the three saints Deng cangsheng, the director spirit of the four saints, the five saints advocating the iron tree and the six saints Zhang liexin.
The four masters who used to rush, plunder, attack and kill madly, fell down like a broken winged bird in the air, fell to the ground and died together!
Xiao Qiushui killed the five saints alone among thousands of people!
What kind of martial arts is this!?
The disciples of fan tianmeng's sect were almost staring out of their eyes. In a moment, they were killed by the majestic palm power of heaven and earth.
"I haven't done this for a long time."
Xiao Qiushui sighed faintly while killing people.
"I know... I know!"
Housekeeper sun, who was watching the battlefield on the mountain, was numb and heartbroken. He desperately shouted out the name that shocked the Wulin: "the first man in China, Xiao, autumn, water!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Qiushui seemed to feel something. He suddenly looked up at housekeeper sun, and his eyes flashed.
There are tens of thousands of gangs in Fantian League. It seems that there are a large number of people. In fact, it is a match with the royal guards and Longxiang camp. The gap can not be made up by the number of people.
On one side are the iron and blood invincible masters who have been killed for a long time, and on the other side are the followers in the Jianghu. Basically, there is no formation to speak of. They rush forward, just like a group fight.
Royal guards and Longxiang camp are not soft hearted. Xiuchun Dao and halberd are like ruthless butchers, reaping the lives of the enemy.
On the battlefield, the spirit cried and the wolf howled.
Liu Hao had no time to lament the cruelty of the war, but sank into the ethereal nature of Xiao Qiushui.
"The will of heaven is clear. It's a conspiracy for Cai Jing to kill us by taking advantage of the power of heaven. He doesn't take the grand road. Before the rolling trend, whatever God you are, you have to be crushed to death by the will of heaven!"
Looking at Xiao Qiushui's turning heaven's will into a knife, Liu Haocai really understood the power of forgetting heaven's book. It can be regarded as living learning and understanding, and his experience of heaven's potential also went to a higher level.
However, after dozens of breaths, housekeeper sun was also cut off by Xiao Qiushui's providence like a knife.
Trapped on the Dragon Mountain, it's as miserable as purgatory.
......
At the same time, Zhou Yu, the famous commander of imperial martial arts, led the Great Han Huben to push Bianjing, which was finally ambushed by the famous general of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The vanguard of the former army is the snow wolf riding. Wenhou Lvzi cloth, wearing a triple hair purple gold crown, wearing a beast face swallowing heaven Chain Armor, and holding a square sky painting halberd, stands in front of the array as powerful as the God of heaven.
Behind him, ten thousand riding wolves, with their hair like snow, roared up.
"Hiss! Is this the cavalry of the big man? It's terrible to ride such a strange and fierce beast!"
"Look at those white wolves. They have a big mouth. They want to eat people!"
"Terror, great terror!"
"Is it true that the emperor of the Han Dynasty was born a God Emperor with spiritual and divine means to resist such fierce beasts?"
Ordinary people are scared to death when they see a wave of fierce animals face to face.
The forbidden army of the Northern Song Dynasty is also known as elite, but when they saw these battles, they lost their courage and stepped back one after another, shaking their legs and feet.
"Don't mess!"
The master pulled out his sword in awe and shouted, "there are 100000 forbidden troops in our army. I'm afraid he'll do anything. I'd rather die than let them cross the capital!"
"A decisive battle!"
"A decisive battle!"
"A decisive battle!"
Listening to the thunder in his ears, Zhou Yu smiled with a sword and said, "the way of a teacher is really a famous general!"
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