Chapter 700

"The night of heaven and earth, the fall of darkness!"

Miss yuan's face turned as white as a dead man.

Is it... Him?

The origin of the golden shirt club is always mysterious. People only know that it is a powerful force. No one even knows the backstage behind them. Now, seeing the "night of heaven and earth, the fall of darkness", we can determine the identity of the meeting Lord.

——This is clearly Hu Hanxie, the deputy commander of the Yulin army around the royal family!

Besides him, who can practice this move to such an extent that it absorbs all the light and leaves only the darkness?

In other words, the golden shirt club is the dark son of the royal family.

——They have been hiding for so many years. At this time, they do not hesitate to expose this point, that is, they do not intend to let the people present go back alive!

Miss yuan's heart was pounding, and her doubts were more difficult to understand.

The people of the golden shirt club once stopped her from taking the nine links of wisdom and soul in Tianjing futu. Do they have to arch Lord yuan?

"Miserable..."

Xuanyan doesn't know what golden shirt club or royal sect, but he can feel the killing intention in this man's moves.

With this move, Yuanshan just swallowed the sword light of Huajiao. It was silent in the dark, which only made people worried.

That guy... No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he can't support this great and dark move.

After all, I can't escape

Two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a hero is afraid of many people.

Xuanyan closed his eyes to death.

"Master!"

Princess long exclaimed, turned back and looked at Shen Zhenyi for help.

Shen Zhenyi shook her head slightly and didn't change her smile.

"Although the world is dark, there are dragons."

"This move uses the power of darkness to wipe out the divine light. It's an unreasonable strong move. Unfortunately, it's not used for the Hidden Dragon... But it's wrong."

The darkness of heaven and earth can deceive people.

But if the heart is like a dragon, how can it be overwhelmed by fear?

The sound of dragon singing rises abruptly!

A pair of glittering and translucent horns stained with blood, like the blade of a sword, cut away the darkness!

The killers of the golden shirt Club screamed and screamed. The giant Jiao passed by and there was no grass!

The Lord of the golden shirt will stand up, like a dark color on the dead man's face and bright eyes.

——Hu Hanxie.

The deputy commander of the Royal badminton army was ordered to secretly establish the golden shirt club and privately carry out restoration activities.

This time, the death of the Xuanjia people was a powerful move of the imperial sect after the death of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. The golden shirt will pour out. Of course, failure is not allowed.

——It is also for this reason that he did not hesitate.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't even solve a nobody with his unique skill to deal with young master Shen.

No... no, but it hasn't been solved.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuanshan, which was still standing still with blood splashing three feet in the crowd.

Yuanshan hasn't retreated a step since the golden shirt club began to attack.

He seemed to have no intention of retreating at all.

The killers of the golden shirt club went one after another and turned into the bodies around him, leaving scars on him, but they couldn't escape being swallowed up by the giant Jiao and dying.

It's Ju Jiao!

Not the python at the beginning!

"The old fox of the Xuan family still has some skills."

I don't know how he found the big fish, third childe Shen - that's all. The ability of this unknown swordsman was beyond Hu Hanxie's expectation.

"But..."

"How much blood do you have to shed!"

When he failed, Hu Hanxie regained his patience.

He can admit that the other party is an expert, or even fight alone. He may not be able to win this person.

But I'm not here today to compete or fight alone.

He has the backing of countless experts of the golden shirt club.

It's not only the unknown swordsman, but also the Xuanjia boy behind him and the third childe Shen who hasn't done anything yet.

that's enough.

At all costs!

Without hesitation, he pressed his finger and continued to shoot at night.

Yuanshan can hardly stand straight.

His face was bleeding and his mind was almost unclear.

The consumption of Python turns into a dragon, hard resists the damage of heaven and earth night, and these gold shirts of desperate attack will kill people.

This book has exceeded his limit.

If it hadn't been for the last moment, Python's head had horns and finally turned into a dragon, he might have more or less good luck.

"It can be regarded as... Reporting the kindness of the old man..."

Yuanshan smiled bitterly and kept waving his sword.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The sword is bright and powerful.

This fierce battle became silent and strange.

"It's just that who can't bear it first."

Shen Zhenyi thought deeply.

Chu Huoluo was also moved: "this boy likes to boast, but his ability is really not bad... Master, he is alone no matter how, but I don't know how many people there are at the golden shirt club. Can he hold on?"

She can understand why Shen Zhenyi didn't do it just now. She really means to cultivate this boy.

Yuanshan's sword technique has been reborn and is much stronger than its original power.

Over time, we will become everyone.

But... If master doesn't do it, does he still have a chance to live?

"Look."

Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry, but just pointed forward.

Chu Huoluo looked up and looked carefully. She was stunned.

——That's a blood line.

Flush with the body of Yuanshan mountain, it extends to both sides to the extreme of the road.

So far, no body, a stump and a drop of blood have crossed this line.

Whether from the ground or from the air.

As if - this is the wall of extinction!

In addition to the Dragon fighting in front of the sword light, there are also two of the largest ones. Guard in front of this barrier, open their teeth and claws, and find out and fill the gaps!

"So he's OK and has the strength?"

Chu Huoluo was surprised.

I really underestimated Yuanshan. It seems that he is ill. His kung fu is not weak at all.

"Everyone has fate."

Shen Zhenyi sighed, "I don't know Xuan Tianwei, but since he has known Mr. Yuan Da, he has worked step by step for hundreds of years. In order to leave his own blood, he naturally counts clearly."

"I'm afraid this sick Sword Fairy is his last killing move."

"He not only wants to send his lineage back home, but also let those who are unfavorable to the Xuan family pay a considerable price."

Before that, Yuanshan should not lose or die.

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

If you calculate too hard, you may not be rewarded.

"Hum..."

As if with his sigh, Yuanshan groaned and knelt on one knee.

He got a sword in his leg.

At the same time, in the prison of Xuantian City, an old man with white hair and beard seemed to feel and looked up out of the window.

Stars can also be seen everywhere.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, there seemed to be sadness and unbearable, and even tears could be seen in the haggard wrinkles.

——But more is anger and anger.