Chapter 186

The sun moves westward and the halo darkens.

At the top of the high tower, one stands on the eaves.

High up, there is a strong wind coming. The people above have long hair and Cape hunting.

The delicate facial features are like jade carved by a craftsman. The skin is as bright and smooth as jade, which admires the woman in the boudoir.

The black royal clothes and luxurious cloak with dark gold patterns set off the perfection of human body.

With a long sword hanging from the waist and standing with a negative hand, although he has a beautiful face, he has a lofty feeling of overlooking the world.

"Zhen Wuhou, Li Changsheng!"

"What a graceful young man! However, he looks like a boy beside a Bodhisattva, but he has a devil's heart!"

Below, the crowd was excited and noisy.

"I'll meet you!"

A man shouted loudly and used the body method of ladder cloud vertical. After several jumps, he jumped up the city tower.

"I'm LV Ming with my multi arm fist. I'm here to teach you!"

LV Ming is tall and big, with drooping arms and knees. His footwall is stable and his breath is not weak.

But

"Nameless rats!"

Guo fan didn't move or lift his hands. His cloak shook behind him, and a fierce force had blown over.

"You!"

LV Ming was angry and wanted to speak. His body was shocked and flew out, and his blood blurted out in the air.

The sound of bone fracture sounded, fell at such a height, and was seriously injured. There was no vitality!

"What a poisonous boy!"

"Hua la..."

The banners danced below, and the four people came up from four directions with big flags and feet on the eaves.

"Big flag clan, the four brothers of he family, ask the Lord Wu of the town for advice!"

The four shouted loudly, shaking the flagpole in their hands at the same time, and the banners danced, nearly ten feet in size.

The huge flag surface is obviously made of unusual cloth and silk. Its luster is dim. With a slight shake, there is a strong wind dancing.

With a wave of flags on all sides, it has covered one side. It is difficult to see the human shadow inside, only the howling wind.

"Kill!"

When the sunshine flag falls, the horses sing and the wind blows.

In this battlefield, the flag is dancing, which is more of a sense of killing.

The four brothers of he family are all first-class experts in the Jianghu. The flag in their hands is also a strange weapon.

It can remove internal power and block weapons. There are sharp blades on the flagpole. It is invincible and the most difficult to entangle.

"Hoo..."

The strong wind danced, the eaves and tiles took off one after another, and the four figures were hidden in the huge flag.

"Flag gate array?"

"It's kind of interesting!"

The sound of Gu Jing's unpopular voice came from the depths of the flag, which also made the he family brother scream bad.

"Shua!"

The sword was sharp, like a poisonous snake in the abyss of hell. Ignoring the obstacles in front of us, it quietly passed through the eyes of several people.

"Yila..."

The crack sound sounded in my ears, and the four people's bodies were stiff. I only felt that their strength was leaking out of their throat.

Then there was darkness.

"Bang..."

Four bodies were wrapped in flags, rolled down disorderly from the city tower and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!"

The roar of the tiger came from below.

A burly monk with a fine red upper body rushed with a staff, but instead of facing Guo fan directly, he smashed the stone beam under the city tower.

The monk's strength is terrible. He doesn't know how much the Zen stick weighs. When one stick dances, he brazenly smashes a stone pillar.

He roared again and again, as if to demolish the gatehouse.

"Good monk!"

Guo fan's eyes moved, his cloak trembled behind him, and his body rushed from top to bottom.

In the middle of the air, he gently pressed it with one hand, and a palm strength covering a land of Zhang Xu emerged out of thin air.

Big tablet smasher!

The millstone is like a big falling monument!

Advanced congenital, Vajra is not bad, the divine skill is perfect, and there is a bonus of Yi Jin Jing. This is a slap.

Power is twice as strong as before!

"Ah!"

The monk's body was tight. He suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily. The Zen stick in his hand rose against the trend, like an Oolong roaring.

Mad wand!

"Clang..."

There is a strange copper ring on the Zen staff. When it is dancing, the copper ring collides and makes the sound of copper bell and twilight drum.

It can also shake other people's hearts!

It's a pity that Guo fan is tough and doesn't move at all. With a big hand, a vast force rushes out.

"Peng!"

The void shook.

At the next moment, the monk was surprised and frightened, and his body sank to the ground.

"Boom..."

The earth trembled and smoke rose everywhere.

Guo fan, who was like a breeze, fell on the top of the city tower again, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground below.

In the middle of the palm print is a monk with broken bones and no breath.

"Mang Kong!"

"Good courage!"

The field screamed, and two figures flashed out. When they were in the air, they had cut out two sword lights.

The sword light twists and turns in the air, stirring like a ring, and sets it up towards Guo fan in circles.

"Come on!"

As soon as Guo fan's eyes lit up, the destiny knife came out suddenly, and the light of the knife flashed away. He only heard the sound of gold and iron.

"Magic knife!"

"Positive and negative sword formula!"

Guo fan's face was slightly frozen and looked straight at the visitor: "if you want to come to your husband and wife, you should be the white jade double swordsman from Tianshan!"

"Good."

The woman stepped on the brick and tile and said, "Lord Hou, you are the Marquis of the imperial court town. How can you do this?"

"Hot hand?"

Guo fan disdained to smile: "Changle Gang hid dirt, forcibly plundered women, destroyed the whole family and ignored the king's law."

"How can these people not be killed?"

"It's you and others. They are called Jianghu xias. They are indiscriminate and want to help tyrants."

"Today, I'm afraid I'm going to kill!"

"Nonsense!"

The man stepped forward and said angrily, "although the Changle Gang is unjust, it has also raised tens of thousands of people."

"I don't know how many people here need to rely on the Changle gang for a living, including many innocent people."

"It's the marquis. You were born noble, but you can't benefit the world. Your killing karma is far better than others!"

"Raising tens of thousands of people?"

Guo fan sneered: "don't use brothels, brothels, buying and selling people to raise the people!"

"Hou Ye!"

The woman clenched her teeth and said, "you have acted perversely and are good at killing. You won't win the hearts of the people. You will be punished by heaven!"

"Ha ha..."

Guo fan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The long knife in his hand shook slightly and said, "you know, what's the name of the knife in my hand?"

Without waiting for questions, he continued to speak.

"Destiny knife!"

"I stand upright, upright, and have a clear conscience. I do things for heaven. Everyone who is killed should be killed!"

"If you help the tyrant and don't distinguish between black and white, you'll be damned!"

Dead words export, killing ideas emerge.

"Good!"

The man looked gloomy and nodded heavily: "the Marquis ignored people's life and death and insisted on acting against the sky. We're not polite!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing exit, the two swords are separated and combined, which has swept through.

The two swords are crisscrossed like a disk, which contains the beauty of yin and Yang, but there is no flaw.

Even with the magic knife, Guo fan had a moment of hesitation.

These two people not only have exquisite sword skills, but also have the same mind. Two sword formulas and a single way can only be considered good.

The combination of two swords, coupled with the tacit understanding that they live and die together and get along day and night, can evolve the perfection of swordsmanship.

"Good!"

This is good. Guo fan is sincere.

Even the innate master sleep God Qi Xiefeng is often restrained in the face of the magic knife, but the two in front of him can stand tall and not be afraid.

"Ding..."

The long knife moved and the sword collided.

Guo fan's body flashed, and countless Dao lights bloomed in the air, covering a land of several feet.

The power of terror almost collapsed the city tower.

"Drink!"

The white jade double swordsman drank in unison. After decades of intensive cultivation, his internal power surged out and condensed on the sword body.

The double swords in their hands are divided into male and female. They are the holy products of the swords, which contain the subtlety of the two instruments.

The two men Meng never leave Jiao and Jiao never leave Meng. With the exquisite sword technique, they can fight even if they are born!

I thought it was not easy to deal with a young marquis.

But when things came to an end, they found something wrong.

"Congenital!"

"Yes, it's congenital!"

Guo fan low roar: "if before advanced congenital, Ben Hou is afraid of really taking you, there is no way."

"But..."

"I'm the Lord's destiny. If you go against the sky, you're looking for your own death!"

"Jingle jingle..."

The crash sound was rapid and strong.

When sparks splashed in the air and landed on rotten wood and window bars below, a flame burst into flames.

But for a moment, the place was in flames.

The whole city tower is in a sea of fire!

"Kill!"

Guo fan roared. The longer he danced, the faster he danced. He almost saw the light of the knife and no more people.

Under their oppression, the white jade double swordsmen looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"Zheng!"

The sword light roared sadly and bloomed in the fire.

The two swords were combined, and the sword light was suddenly prosperous. They also cut the last sword in the flames.

"When..."

"Shua!"

The light of the knife swept across the two bodies in an instant.

When the sword light stagnated in the air, the two figures also fell into the sea of fire. It was difficult to distinguish clearly in the blink of an eye.

Guo fan's body swayed and appeared a few feet away. He touched the ground and fell into the wooden beam on the top of the fire.

"Who else!"

He looked around and looked down at the heroes.

There was no sound in the field for a moment.

"What!"

Guo fan sneered: "such a big Changle Gang, only so few people dare to come out, and others are all shrinking turtles?"

"I'll meet you!"

A man roared in the field, jumped high with a knife and rushed into the sea of fire.

"Strange Dao Tian Jiu, special advice!"

"Nobody!"

Guo fan's body flashed and a knife light swept across the air, instantly dividing the visitor into two parts.

"Hulin is seven years old!"

"Please advise!"

The roar was sad, desperate and full of anger. The seven people's eyes were red as fire and looked at death as if they were going home.

"Good!"

The sword light flashes in the air. One minute is divided into seven, and the life is reaped in an instant.

"My Nanling sword, I came here to die!"

With the vicissitudes of life on his face, he stepped slowly, raised his long sword and stabbed the last sword with his whole body.

"Good!"

Guo fan's eyes were solemn and a knife fell slowly.

The sword falls, the sword falls, and people die!

"Three friends of Huainan."

"Life and death."

"Moyun magic hand."

"Come here for advice!"

"Why bother!"

Guo fan stood with a knife, and the killing machine surged in his eyes: "let's come together and let Ben Hou have a good time!"

“……”

"Good!"

Someone roared and rushed out: "fight with him!"

"Kill!"

The roar shook the sky, and the crowd surged towards Guo fan's location, like moths to the fire.

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