Chapter 2179

Lu Xiaofeng shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "you'll know when you start. The set of Kung Fu practiced by these four people consists of defense and attack. If anyone gets entangled with it, no matter how fierce the attack is, it will disappear into the invisible. The four ghosts in Western Hunan, who are known to be immortal, unless..."

However, before he finished, Simon blew the snow.

To be exact, it was the snow blowing sword around his waist.

Hiss!

The long sword in Ximen chuixue's hand sounded lonely, leaving a white shadow in place, and the divine sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

The sword Qi runs through the sky. It's as fast as a startling Hong and lightning. In the blink of an eye, it has been killed among the four ghosts in Western Hunan

The four ghosts in Western Hunan show their magic skills of phantom. They are integrated. Their body method speed is as fast as lightning flash, but they have not had time to show the best defense in the world, so they have been swept by Ximen chuxue's sword light

Cool!

The cold and piercing sword Qi is just like Ximen blowing snow's cold eyes, like thousands of years of cold ice.

Suddenly, the crazy lightning flashed. One of the four ghosts in Western Hunan had fallen. What the phantom magic skill wanted was that four people occupied the four elephant positions without missing or leaking. As a result, one person was killed first. The remaining three ghosts were shocked and stunned.

How can a master of this level be distracted when he fights?

Ximen chuixue didn't hesitate to play the sword again.

In the void, however, there was a ghostly figure, which was swept by lightning, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon. The air raid came, but in a moment, three ghosts had been killed in a row.

Everyone on the court was surprised to see such swordsmanship. They all felt cool in their vests.

The four masters of the four ghosts in Western Hunan, even if they are close to the leaders of the big sects in the Jianghu, are definitely not opponents. Today, the four people failed to use the ghost magic skill of watching the house, and were directly killed. It's incredible!

Ximen chuixue killed three people, and the remaining one was directly killed by the white swordsman who suddenly shot in the Han camp. Ximen chuixue frowned and glanced at the white swordsman who stood by the sword, and Li mang loomed.

The swordsman in white also moved his eyes and was full of war spirit. They both sympathized with each other and talked about the war spirit of kendo.

"Swordsman in white!"

When Lu Xiaofeng saw the two people, he seemed to be about to make a spark. His four eyebrows jumped and hurriedly said: "cough! You two, it's time to work for your Majesty the holy emperor. When you focus on the overall situation, you'd better not fight among yourselves..."

After Liu Hao gave the panacea, the white swordsman's internal injury recovered long ago, and he was exposed to the hidden dragon skill that stimulated the potential of the human body, and his Kendo attainments reached a higher level.

"Then look who killed more!"

These two attacks in white clothes suddenly disappeared in place. The two swords rose together. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and constantly plundered the lives of the soldiers of the Ming Imperial forest army.

Master of kendo, you will never waste half your strength when you use the sword.

When their swords turned, thousands of swords burst out, which made them feel natural and unrestrained.

"Disorderly officials and thieves should be killed by everyone. Go to hell!"

The iron clawed eagle was so angry that his eyes almost burst out fire. A roll of cloak, like a hawk and falcon, flew out and wanted to hold his feet and let the imperial guards surround the Han people.

"By you?! it's still too weak."

Taoist Mu also made a move. His steps moved gently. People were like the breeze, blowing the world, and a sword rose like a meteor.

Greg! Greg!

The iron claw flying eagle's throat moved. He didn't expect to die. He had just stepped on the peak of his life. He became the leader of the Imperial Army and the No. 1 secret agent of the Yellow character. Unexpectedly, he died under the sword of Taoist mu

"Let's fight together and defeat Zhu!"

"The dragons have no heads. Daming will destroy the country and kill it!"

"Kill Zhu!"

Several great masters of the Han Dynasty, Qi Qi, were ready to crush all the way into the hall and stop Zhu.

These great martial arts masters are incredibly powerful. They have swords, fists and fists. Their Qi is as strong as a raging wave. The soldiers who kill Zhu ignored the imperial forest ban turn their horses over, and their deaths and injuries are not counted.

"Fight with them!"

The five poisons in Shanxi are also fierce and abnormal. They are about to release poisons to cause mass destruction, but they are pierced and killed by a ghostly purple shadow flying from a distance.

Shanxi five poisons showed a little red mark the size of a grain of rice on everyone's forehead, and their eyes stared round. They didn't seem to believe that they were all dead.

"Zhu ignored that today you go from heaven to earth and have no way to go!"

The laughter of Dongfang invincible evil spirit stirred in HuLong villa and spread far and wide, causing people's eardrums to ache.

Ziyi Hou's strong voice of vicissitudes also penetrated the crazy sound of killing and cutting, and came over: "Zhu ignored it, you can catch it without hands."

"Purple Hou!"

Zhu, who was sitting in the hall, was finally moved.

He suddenly stood up from the Dragon chair and said with a loud smile, "aren't you far away from overseas and don't go into China again in your life? You even came to this muddy water!"

"The past is like tide and people are like water... Fourth brother, you have changed a lot."

The prince in purple pressed his sword and sighed. His eyes were full of nostalgia.

Compared with the battle of the East China Sea, the momentum of the purple Marquis at this time is more and more Yuanzhi tingning. It is simply a strong mountain, and the pressure people can't breathe.

This sentence was called out by the fourth brother, and everyone was slightly surprised. It seemed that Ziyi Hou was really a nobleman in the imperial room of the Ming Dynasty!

Ignoring his hands on his back, Zhu laughed and said, "my son, I haven't seen you for decades. You've made progress. Do you dare to fight me?"

The purple Marquis looked down and said, "if you don't get the right country and can't sit firmly on the throne, what emperor do you call yourself? It's better to submit to your majesty. The emperor will forgive you and spare your life, and there will be a wealth."

The killing on the field gradually stopped, and the atmosphere was still tense.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes turned quickly, and she suddenly realized: "I know. It turns out that Ziyi Hou is also the son of the first emperor of Ming Dynasty. He and Zhu ignore are blood brothers. However, I'm afraid there was another secret in the palace. Ziyi Hou retired from the East China Sea and vowed not to enter China all his life..."

Zhu ignored his mind and looked around. At this time, the sound of killing in the king's city had gradually weakened. The sound of neat and solemn footsteps moved, and more and more big Han Huben gathered in front of the Dragon protection villa.

"One don't do, two don't stop, three don't look back!"

Ignoring the narrow gap in his eyes, Zhu burst out a crazy light and suddenly shouted, "today, I sit in the dragon mountain villa. Who dares to offend, the God will kill the God, the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha, and the devil will kill the devil