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Chapter 141 Natural and Man-made Disasters (1)(1/2)

when!

There was a loud sound.

Wei Bi only felt as if the long sword in his hand had been struck by someone with a big hammer.

The arms are shaking.

Fingers are aching.

Wei Bi was even more surprised by the middle-aged man with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. His scarlet eyes exuded a chill that penetrated his bones.

Just one glance made Wei Bi feel his scalp numb, and a chill crawled from his heels to the top of his head.

That look.

That knife.

For a moment, Wei Bi forgot about his unique skills, and was forced to retreat with just one move.

Dang! One knife!

Immediately afterwards came the second and third swords in succession...

The sword moves are not complicated.

There is only one simplest way to split Huashan.

But it was just such a continuous set of force to split Huashan, directly knocking the guard wall back continuously. If it were not for the Xuanyin Sword Intention in his body to protect his body, otherwise he would have been killed by the opponent in just one blow.

Down.

After thirty cuts, blood oozed from Wei Bi's palms.

Another knife!

If the sword is broken, the person...will perish.

when!

At the moment when Wei Bi's pupils were dilated and he opened his eyes to wait for death, the long knife struck three inches in front of his chest and stopped.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the long knife was blocked by something invisible.

"ah!"

With an exclamation, Wei Bi looked at the long knife across his chest and felt that his back was already soaked. As for the ambitions he had in coming here before, they were already there one after another, extremely cruel,

The bloodthirsty force slashed Huashan into the corner,

The terrifying murderous intention made Wei Bi forget his own abilities.

at this moment.

If it weren't for the sword armor owned by the Xuanyin Twelve Swords that blocked the opponent's long sword, he might not even be familiar with an ordinary person.

Wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Oh shit!

I am an extremely skilled person.

Looking at the long sword firmly pressed against the sword armor on his chest, and the sparks that were constantly emitting, this scene made Wei Bi recall that he was now a master of extraordinary skills. Annoyance and shame were on his face.

He swept past him, roared angrily, raised his right hand, and pointed the sword at the forehead of the madman in front of him.

He wanted to kill this madman with one blow.

You must know that Wei Bi wants to be the man who dominates the world, the man who wants to be the man of the little princess.

How could you lose such a big face here!

However……

Just when he was about to point his sword finger at the opponent's forehead, something suddenly changed in the cave.

roar!

Terrifying roars came from the depths!

Accompanied by endless heat waves and a dazzling flash of red.

"Um?"

"This is?"

The sudden change caught Wei Bi off guard. The sword finger in his hand was about to touch the opponent's forehead, but when it already touched a mess of hair, the sword finger turned without his control.

Xuanyin's sword intent exploded, striking directly at the fiery red that caught his eye.

bump!

Fingers and palms meet.

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted in the cave.

The air fluctuated like water ripples, and flames and blood were flying everywhere.

The sword energy is like sharp arrows shooting randomly.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding stone walls were completely scratched with sword marks.

As for the crazy middle-aged man between the two of them, he was knocked away by the pinch of energy and sword energy, fell to the ground with injuries all over his body, and passed out.

The flames and sword energy are entangled in the hands.

When the two met, it was like a meeting between life and death enemies. The two did not speak any words, and they used the strongest force to kill each other. As for their own safety, they had not considered it for a long time.

in each other's eyes.

boom!

There was another muffled sound.

On the top of the mountain several miles away from the Leshan Giant Buddha, the little princess Zhao Min, sitting in a sedan chair, was looking at the world-famous Leshan Giant Buddha. After sending the guard wall out, she was already thinking about the real reason for the construction of the Leshan Giant Buddha.

.

Fire unicorn.

Leshan Giant Buddha.

Empress.

What is the connection between these three?

Just as she was thinking, she saw the Leshan Giant Buddha suddenly change.

With a dull sound, a string of red flames shot out from the Leshan Giant Buddha, condensing a red line in the air.

In his eyes, a red figure flew out, and another figure staggered to the ground, life or death unknown.

"!!!"

This feeling!

A familiar illusion flashed through Zhao Min's mind.

In an instant, Zhao Min felt an uncontrollable murderous intention arise in her heart, driving her to take action.

Clap your hands on your legs.

When I sat down in the room, people had already left.

What followed was the constant sound of the sword being unsheathed.

Amidst the clanging sound, the seven swords carried by Kutoutuo came out one after another, surrounding the little princess Zhao Min.

Suddenly.

People are like sword immortals coming to the world.

From top to bottom, hit the red figure in mid-air.

In one move, it was the biggest killing move of the Xuanyin Sword Technique she carried.



Qingcheng faction.

This sect is now just a small sect in Sichuan.

It's not even as good as the Tang Clan, which has been living in seclusion.

But today, this sect welcomed a distinguished guest. The arrival of the guest gave the disciples of this small sect something to tell.

The person who came was a horse-riding woman wearing green clothes.

A green bamboo stick, and two jugs of wine hung around his waist.

The dress and the sense of dissoluteness are vividly displayed on this woman.

But the strange thing is that there is no charming charm that ordinary girls should have in the other party. Instead, there is an indescribable chicness.

With a wave of your hand, you can show off your heroic spirit.
To be continued...
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