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Chapter 1627 My home

Shao Nanfan nodded slightly and looked at the Western army behind him.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came and a sentence came from the void, "Oriental Sword Saint, you are very strong, but do you dare to fight me?"

Shao Nanfan looked into the void where the sound came, and saw a man wearing silver-white armor walking out of the void, floating in the air, carrying a silver-white sword around his waist, which looked ordinary, but exuded a different aura.

"This is...one of the four knights of the Apocalypse Knights, die!"

Shao Nanfan walked straight into the battlefield without fear and said with a smile, "Why don't you dare?"

Both of them are strong men who use swords in the East and the West, and they can be said to be one in a million.

The Death Knight grinned and drew his sword toward him without saying a word. The sharp sword light surged out, and the power was destroyed.

Shao Nanfan was not inferior. He twisted his sword fingers with one hand and instantly gathered into an invisible sword light at his fingertips. His attainment in swordsmanship was the sword itself.

The sword light flew out in an instant, penetrated the void like a rainbow. Everyone felt their hearts tight when they looked at it.

"One of the Tianqin sword techniques, the long rainbow penetrates the sun!"

"What?"

The Death Knight also felt the strong sword energy, and his pupils quickly contracted and immediately took action to resist. Shao Nanfan had evolved countless sword lights and rushed towards the Death Knight in different directions.

"Puchi...Puchi!"

In just a blink of an eye, Shao Nanfan's sword energy penetrated through the Death Knight and flashed behind him.

"Be careful!" the Knight watching the game there reminded.

But Shao Nanfan couldn't make him react. He directly slashed out with a sword and cut off the head of the Death Knight.

The Death Knight never expected that he would die like this, and he didn't even have time to see what skills the other party used to die with his eyes open.

"It's too strong, and you can actually kill the same level in seconds."

"That move just now was the Qinglian Sword Song, it was so powerful..."

"We won? We won..." Everyone cheered.

Shao Nanfan lifted the head of the Death Knight, stood in the void, shouting at the Western army, "Who else dares to fight me?"

The members of the Western army glared wide, but they didn't expect that they would lose a strong man just as soon as the war started. What they didn't expect was that there would be even more powerful men in the Metropolitan Kingdom.

And they were young strong men, who easily killed the strong men on their side.

At this time, every city in the Metropolitan country could see the real situation of the frontier. They saw the previous battles, and their patriotism received the highest response at this time.

Ordinary people who are not warriors are also excited, cheering for the soldiers and praying for the heroes who defend the country.

In the Shao family villa, a beautiful woman sat on the sofa and tucked her shawl, showing a gratifying smile, and said, "This is the real you, Nanfan..."

In another building, a man in a suit and tie was also watching the live broadcast, his eyes full of passion, and even yearning for such a scene, muttering, "Father..."

frontier!

The battle continued, and the Knights of the Western Army were not willing to be at a disadvantage and sent experts to prepare to fight, so they would have to fight to the death.

Shao Nanfan was not afraid at all. His sword was sharp and his sword was elite, and he would definitely kill these Western powerhouses.

The soldiers of the Metropolitan Kingdom were so excited that they couldn't help but start cheering.

Shao Nanfan was also very powerful, but with one man and one sword, he killed dozens of strong men from the West in two hours, which caused everyone to cheer.

"Sword Saint! Sword Saint!"

At this time, the green robe on Shao Nanfan's body was no longer green, and it was stained with a lot of blood, just like blood-red flowers blooming on the robe.

But there were also strong men who injured Shao Nanfan. His shoulders were penetrated by a sword and blood flowed. But this did not delay his strong momentum, but instead he became more firm and hung sharply in the air, like a sharp sword.

Shao Nanfan threw the head on the ground coldly and said lightly, "Who else dares to come!"

The faces of the Western powerhouses began to look ugly. Dozens of people in the same realm as Shao Nanfan have been killed. Their team is not very strong. If this continues, they may really be defeated.

It was a very shame for them to be tortured like this before they even entered the Great Metropolis.

Westerners have a sense of arrogance from the bottom of their bones, so they will not attack at once. They will only think about how to torture and kill the powerful Easterners, erase their hopes little by little, and watch them despair.

"I haven't taken action for a long time. Dongfang Sword Saint, let me meet you!"

A middle-aged man walked out leisurely, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and could not even be described as handsome. He was simply a beauty among men.

What attracts people is the three pairs of wings growing behind him, and a pair of looming appearances, as if they were the archangels about to step into the eight-winged wings.

Seeing this person, Shao Nanfan squinted his eyes, just glanced at him and went up to meet him.

In the Western angel civilization, the six-winged angel corresponds to the East's saint-heavy powerful people, and their strength cannot be underestimated. The most powerful one is the wingless angel among the angels. This wingless represents that all wings have evolved, which can be retracted and even kill gods.

A white light suddenly appeared, and the six-winged angel grabbed the void with one hand, and a silver-white divine sword with red patterns appeared in his hand. He gradually injected his power into the divine sword, bursting out an astonishing light, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

"Clang!!!"

The two sword lights collided, causing a sensation in the world in an instant, and the nearby rocks and trees were also cut in half by the air waves.

The collision between the sword made a harsh sound, causing those who did not take any protective measures to be penetrated through the eardrums in an instant, blood flowing and suffering.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Metropolitan Kingdom have the ban shield set up by Huamanlou. Otherwise, just this weapon collision between the two sides would be enough to completely lose the combat effectiveness of millions of soldiers and be defeated without any internal attack.

The war between the East and the West is very terrifying. Such power can be emitted between the two great swords. One sword and one move is enough to kill everything in seconds. They are not only fighting for power, but also understanding of swordsmanship.

"Bang ding ding ding !!!"

The battle between the two people from the sky to the ground caused a wave of terrifying waves of air, and there was no place in a hundred miles.

Many people in the Western army were affected by this sword energy and were seriously injured in an instant. Some people could not resist the terrifying sword energy and died directly on the spot.

If the soldiers of the Mainland China did not have the protection of the ban, they would not know what the tragic situation would be like in such a fierce scene.
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