He remembered the scene where the two of them learned sword together in Linggu. The sword attacked with the skills to seek profit is to pull; the sword attacked with the momentum to seek the truth is to close.

Be invincible in the world!

Two majestic sword intents collided with each other, and the extremely majestic sword energy exploded, and countless water columns exploded on the water surface at the same time, and the scene was spectacular!

On the water surface, these two black and gray figures rushed towards the other side and fought against the blue waves.

At this time, Jingyu, Yan Ri, had been injured and fled. The Six-fingered Black Hero and the Mo family master, Sheng Qi, Wu Guang and the Six Farmers under his command were swaying and sighing:

"When the two of them fought for a long time, they could still inspire such a powerful sword energy. The martial arts skills are so high that they will not think of a second person!"

"This Linggu lineage is indeed unparalleled in the world. Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are indeed the best swordsmanship talent, and I am afraid it is not inferior to the Nine Sword God!"

"But these two brothers are in different camps, and they are swords facing each other, and they don't know who will win..."

The Yuanhong sword is like a stunning rainbow, blooming with extremely dazzling light, piercing through the void, trying to collide with the fierce and violent flying shark sword energy. There are clear sounds of swords everywhere between heaven and earth.

Others couldn't see clearly. Only a peerless master like the Six-Fingered Black Hero knew that these two swordsmen had confronted thousands of swords in an instant!

Every sword is a terrifying sword energy that shocks the world!

The aftermath of the sword energy that dissipated broke through the void and exploded on the water surface, countless water columns rose up, with extremely majestic momentum.

"If the swordsman of the whole world combines his swords, which swordsman in the world dares to cross the sword in front of the two of them?"

Gao Jianli gently stroked the Shui Han sword and sighed softly.

The Shui Han Sword is also a famous sword in the world's famous sword score, but when he faces the Yuanhong Sword and the Shark Tooth Sword, he feels convinced and wants to play the piano and sing a song for them.

The six-fingered black hero's expression gradually became solemn, and he sighed regretfully: "The Linggu lineage has always been mysterious. When he gets angry, the princes are afraid, and when he lives in peace, the world is extinguished. These two people have the talent of swordsmanship, which can reach the realm of immortals and gods. How lucky I am in this life? After seeing the Holy Emperor, I can still see such a talented swordsmanship."

The Six-Finger Black Hero is in charge of the Mohist school and can protect himself in troubled times. His vision of looking at people is unique.

At this time, the battle between Gai Nie and Weizhuang had entered a fierce attack.

The two of them came from the same school, and naturally they were so familiar with each other's sword techniques that they could not be familiar with. At that moment, they took action without reservation and used a hundred-step flying sword to face the everywhere. The sword energy was turbulent, the clouds in the nine heavens drooped, and the water in the four seas stood. Such a magnificent and wonderful scene was breathtaking.

The night and the killer of Luowang on the shore, let alone intervened, his vision was blocked by the evaporated water mist. He could not see clearly the specific situation on the river surface. He could only hear the sound of swords like dragon roars and tigers. Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang seemed to have fought against thousands of swords at this moment!

The two swords confronted each other until the night was dawn, and a golden light burst out from the sky in the east. The sound of dragon roaring and sword sounding in the sky gradually calmed down. Everyone held their breath and their eyes fell on the banks of the Weishui River.

Weizhuang and Gai Nie stood opposite each other, and the breeze gently blew. A strand of white hair fell on Weizhuang's forehead, and a piece of sleeve on Gai Nie's left hand also fell to the ground.

"Hmph! I will defeat you one day."

Wei Zhuang's face was cold, and he still stared at Gai Nie and said, "But, you can't leave today."

Gai Nie looked at the sleeves on the ground and smiled bitterly: "Xiaozhuang, you seem to have had another adventure over the years. You have actually practiced this sect across all directions to such a state. I can only barely beat you half a move, but I want to leave, but I am afraid you can't stop it."

A subtle curve appeared on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, and he calmly said two words:

"not necessarily."

As soon as Wei Zhuang's voice fell, Gai Nie's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned into the word "Sichuan".

I saw a sound of light footsteps on the banks of the Weishui River. The young Han general wearing bright silver armor rushed over with his sword.

"The golden fire cavalry is wiped out! The Guanzhong camp of Qin State was captured last night, and the Jinyiwei was ordered to capture the remnants of Luowang..."

Xie Xuan moved his internal strength and let out a long roar, his voice was like a roar of a lion and tiger. The sound of the dragon sound of the Jiushao Dingyin Sword was surging and thundering, shaking through all the wildernesses, and rippling waves appeared on the water!

The masters of the Jinyiwei, Cao Shaoqin, Chen Lian, Ding Xiu and others, were unsheathed, and Gai Nie looked around the battlefield and felt a sank.

It turned out that when the Luowang Killer and the Night Killer Group were in a fierce fire, the Jinyiwei quietly entered the venue, and there were no idea how many Jinyi masters wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring swords came, they could only see dense heads, which were in fan shape, surrounding the entire Weishui River battlefield...

This young and handsome general Xie Xuan, the sword sound is like a dragon and phoenix ring pendant, and is the cultivation level of the great master of swordsmanship!

On the banks of the Weishui River, a woman in a blue shirt floated over, her eyes dimming the starry sky.

She was carrying a blue sword in her hand.

Gai Nie's pupils suddenly shrank, and he had already recognized this magnificent and peerless sword!

The Yue Girl broke through three thousand Yue Armor with one sword!

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It was lightly bright.

Chang'an Juncheng Ci stood at the mercedes of the South Gate Arrow Tower, with dew on his shoulders.

He stared at him motionlessly for an hour, his legs and feet were already numb, and his heart was colder than ice.

Since the Han army's heavy cavalry in front of Chang'an City the day before yesterday, the last fortress of the empire has begun to become no longer safe. In the past few days, the messengers sent out for help have been like stones sinking to the sea and there is no news.

The expressions of the Qin generals in Chang'an along the side were also very solemn and heavy.

The Han army only stationed camps under the city and did not attack, but Cheng Chuang did not dare to move at all.

The soldiers in Chang'an City were less than 30,000, and the only ones were the Golden Fire Cavalry led by veteran Yang Duan and the 120,000 new soldiers of the imperial army commanded by Meng Yi and General Meng.

At this moment, the ground began to shake, and a group of black cavalry appeared on the vast horizon!

Chang'an Jun Chengqiu was ecstatic, looked around and laughed: "Hahaha! This must be the senior administrator of the Montessori brothers. There are 100,000 gold fire cavalry benefits, and the world can be obtained. How can it be done if the Han gangsters are just right? " ...
Chapter completed!