Chapter 2671

"Awning -"

when FengChen tied his clothes and they called to monitor the screen, they saw four people breaking into two and falling down at the entrance. "Ah -"

in the open door, on the stone road leading here, there is a young man walking.

With a knife in his hand, he walked slowly and calmly, but it gave people an irresistible situation.

More than ten imperial swords will attack the past subconsciously, but they don't even touch each other's clothes. They are splashed with blood in the bright light of the sword.

"Ye Tianlong?"

The tea in FengChen's Jieyi cup fell over half on his legs, and his white, smooth and tender ankles turned red.

She ignored the pain of the hot water and just watched the irresistible Ye Tianlong approach.

Light snow they did not answer, their eyes all fell on each other, all smell the great danger.

There was a smell of blood and killing in the air, and the cold wind seemed to be a little dimmed by the terrible scene.

"Ah -"

there are three screams again. The three imperial swords will whistle in secret and fly quietly from the rockery, trying to sneak attack from behind.

Just as the blade was just on the way, ye Tianlong had a striking backhand. He cut off their swords and cut them into his chest.

When the knife is broken, people will fall, and there will be no sound after two twitches.

It's clear that Ye Feng's sword was cut like a dragon in the sky.

Ye Tianlong's every move carries the powerful force of wind and thunder.

Moreover, every time ye Tianlong dropped his sword, it seemed that he would laugh wildly.

It's very harsh.

FengChen was staring at the knife.

The blade is attractive and the blade is red. From a distance, it's very enchanting and attractive. Your eyes will always be attracted by its red color.

Even across the screen, the high-level officials of the Royal sword association such as light snow can feel the sharpness, strangeness and discomfort brought by the samurai sword.

"The spirit sword village is right?"

After a while, Feng Chen stood up from his chair and cried out with an undisguised shock:

"this is Hades's sword."

FengChen Jieyi is very clear that this demon sword village is not only a famous weapon for a hundred years, but also a natural bloodthirsty madness. Its power is 100 times that of the ordinary samurai sword.

The power of the magic Sabre is amazing, but the ability of reverse bite is also terrible. If you don't have the strength to control it, the person who owns it will eventually become a bloodthirsty madman.

For 100 years, this sword has only been worshipped by the principal of Hades. In addition to inviting a demon sword to help, it has spent more time lying in the sword box.

Ye Tianlong used it to chop people like vegetables. It's something that has never happened.

Now the guard's sword is in Ye Tianlong's hand, which means that Hades is really flattened by Ye Tianlong. Otherwise, how can the principal let it fall into the hands of outsiders?

In today's World War I, FengChen got dressed and smelled danger.

Light snow they are also dumbfounded, obviously did not expect, Hades was really Ye Tianlong blood wash, you know, there is a military gathering.

"Ghost pill, I'll give a hundred million yuan to whoever killed Ye Tianlong, and give another reward to the leader of the hall!"

Feng Chen took a bite of his teeth and said, "light snow, inform the nearby Tangkou, and immediately send reinforcements to kill Ye Tianlong at any cost."

Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men. FengChen Jieyi believes this. Although Ye Tianlong's ability is beyond her expectation, she also believes that two fists are hard to beat four hands.

"Hi

Light snow, they return in unison, and then act quickly to deal with things.

They only focused on Ye Tianlong and ignored many cameras. They quietly changed their angles and let eight "vicious dogs" with similar costumes sneak in.

"Stop! Stop

Ye Tianlong, who also killed five people, slowly stepped on the road leading to the main building, and three Oriental warriors came with swords.

They yelled at Ye Tianlong and stopped, waving a samurai sword.

Kill Ye Tianlong, a hundred million, who doesn't want to go for it?

Ye Tianlong light banter: "beyond measure."

With a wave of the magic knife.

"Rush

As soon as the three warriors split the sword, a red light flashed by, and then their sword broke in two.

Their heads are also like autumn mature grapefruit, torn branches down, rolling on the ground.

Three people's necks, is a smooth to the extreme of the fracture, like being cut by a sword.

Ye Tianlong did not stop, backhand is a knife, and there are two heads moving.

Blood ran, startling.

Although there are many dead people, no one can see ye Tianlong's hand at all. He is like an invincible God of war, advancing slowly in the cold wind.

The rest of the Asians stared at the heads of their companions on the ground, and their faces turned white uncontrollably:

"ah -"

five heads rolled to one side, bringing blood red all the way, and ye Tianlong pushed forward like a rainbow."Kill him!"

The six loyal members of the imperial sword Association roared and charged together. Unfortunately, the samurai sword was only raised in time, and a red light flashed away.

The next second, their heads fly out.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The blood poured out like ink, reddening the surprise in other people's eyes.

I don't know when, ye Tianlong has stepped on the cobblestone road, walking slowly towards the depth of the main building.

"Kill

Seeing that ye Tianlong is so fierce and arrogant, Huangdao will react to him, and then he is inspired to pounce on him.

Ye Tianlong's face is calm, holding a magic knife, and moving forward step by step with blood.

A few sharp knife light, fluttering to bloom, with a few warm blood.

"Bang bang!"

The enemy rushed up like a spray and hit the hard rock. It broke into pieces and scattered. More than a dozen people were cut into two pieces by the magic knife.

Too overbearing, too sharp, whether it is Ye Tianlong, or a magic knife, give people irresistible, cutting iron like mud situation.

Dozens of Huang Dao Hui's sharp hands are shaking more and more, and their faces are getting whiter and whiter, because they see more and more blood.

Light snow bites red lips and whispers: "president, ye Tianlong seems to have entered Jiupin."

The rest of the companions also nodded their heads. It's not what the eight grade masters can do that they can easily chop over more than 100 imperial sword masters.

"I'm going to die."

Feng Chen's eyelids jumped, and then he drank: "if he really broke through nine grades earlier, how could he attack us tonight?"

"He should have killed Akihiko in the decisive battle."

"If you don't do anything about fame and wealth, you'll attack us secretly. Where can you be stronger?"

FengChen's pretty face reveals a touch of disdain, and his eyes are clear and defiant, so as to embolden himself and encourage them to fight.

Light snow they think is also, ye Tianlong really so fierce, how can come to sneak attack?

"Come on, get my ghost out."

When necessary, she will kill Ye Tianlong herself.