Last night, the prince of Daliang, who was killed in the hall, is still alive. The title of tianxingzong's disciple is even more heard that he destroyed the reincarnation Hall of the immortal cultivation world.
When he was on the verge of a sword, just a light sentence made people feel comfortable. This powerful atmosphere has never been seen in anyone.
If they know that the one in front of them was once a famous immortal Wu, they would be scared to urinate on the spot.
Unexpectedly, for a while, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the envoys of Daliang, as well as the commanders and bodyguards present were all stunned. After a good time, they came back to their senses. The commander of the guard said, "if you want to take this man, you don't have to be polite to him. You don't have to be polite to him, whether you live or not."
"Kill him!"
With a roar from the guards, the generals and bodyguards rushed towards the river Xiu with swords and swords, either flying in the air or stepping on the snow, and swarmed in.
"Kill!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were deep and cold, and he said to Shangguan Zhaorong, "stand behind me!"
Of course, Shangguan Zhaorong is a good cooperation, but a pretty face is anxious, but there is no fear, no panic, and some are gloomy.
"Pooh
The first bodyguard in the sky has already rushed to the sky. Jiang Xiu's sword is so fast that he can't even see it. However, the guard has been killed and fell.
With another stroke of the sword and a puff, the two bodyguards who rushed to the side fell to the ground. Their black iron armor and their bodies were pasted with paper under Jiang Xiu's sword.
The body of the great God is still a God, even though it has no living artifact. In fact, these ordinary people can compare with each other. When you look up, you can see a bodyguard chopping down heavily with a knife.
Jiang Xiu took a step forward and stabbed on the sword, then sent it first and hit the throat of the other side. It looked more like that the other side put his throat on the tip of the sword!
A few minutes later, there were more than a dozen corpses around Jiang Xiu, and they started quickly and ruthlessly. When people watched Jiang Xiu dance the sword, they had an unspeakable beauty. After everything had been hammered, there would be a sense of fluency and beauty. Even if he had been practicing Jianfu for more than 3000 years, he didn't know how to use the sword power.
"Good, good Strong
The commander of the bodyguard only uttered such a sentence after half a sound.
"Let some fairies do it!"
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty saw clearly that although Jiang Xiu's original artifact was broken, such a strong one, even if he had no magic power, could not be shaken by ordinary people. He had to mobilize the real strong to win him.
No matter how good the sword technique is, if you encounter a real spell, you only need to disarm.
But Jiang Xiu looked up and saw that there were no less than 50 corpses around him. The snow was melted by the hot blood. However, the enemy was more and more short of killing, and they were all over the world.
He knew that if he killed like this, his strength would be exhausted sooner or later. He said, "follow me, we will kill."
"Well!"
Shangguan Zhaorong responded, and Jiang Xiu's words warmed her heart. She looked at him slowly, and saw him kill the enemy with one sword after another. Her eyes became blurred and unreal. When she came back to her mind, she knew that her eyes were blurred by tears.
She followed Jiang Xiu's steps closely.
Along the waterside corridor, the guards facing him were killed by Jiang Xiu one by one and fell into the pool, and Jiang Xiu opened his way all the way out.
All of a sudden, Jiang Xiu looked up and saw a man flying up in the sky. He threw the long sword in his hand and held it in his hand. All of a sudden, the flying sword on top of him went down directly like rain.
Jiang Xiu's eyes were fixed. Facing the mana, he was powerless. He could see the weakness of the sword formula. However, his opponent clearly understood people. He knew how to keep a distance from Jiang Xiu. If Jiang Xiu rushed up, the Shangguan Zhaorong behind him would be unprotected. What's the end Well, it goes without saying.
Suddenly, the sword trembled in his hand, and countless sword flowers danced in front of him in a tight air. However, no matter how fast the sword moves with physical strength, how can it compare with the sword formula containing the mystery of heaven and earth.
The light of the sword penetrated through the net. With a whiff, Jiang Xiu's hand holding the sword was cut off because he was a God. If he was a normal body, the hand would have been cut off.
The huge force of the sword's impact on the sword also pushed Jiang Xiuzhen back. Shangguan Zhaorong, who was behind him, also reflected that he was allowed to go back. However, when he turned his head, the water pounded and banged. A bodyguard rushed out of the water and chopped at Shangguan Zhaorong with a knife.
"Ah
Suddenly, Jiang Xiu looked back, but saw Shangguan Zhaorong dodging behind him. Her reaction was quick. She dodged the other side's long knife. The blade cut a big hole in her cloak. With the gravity, the whole mink's cloak fell to the ground.
Jiang Xiu wanted to come back to rescue him, but the sword in the sky changed faster, which made him have no time to separate himself. Shangguan Zhaorong looked at Jiang Xiu in his busy schedule and showed a sweet smile, but the bitterness in his eyes could not be covered up. She knew that they were finished and could not support them.But her sweet smile shows her contented attitude. Jiang Xiu's ear rings out the words she said last night. Zhaorong is not greedy, and will be fine overnight. I'm afraid Jiang Xiu will never forget this sentence.
The bodyguard slashed Shangguan Zhaorong with a knife. He was not Jiang Xiu's opponent. However, he had full confidence in Shangguan Zhaorong. Shangguan Zhaorong did not have any weapons. He put out his hand to block it, but his eyesight was astonishing. This was a weakness. However, Shangguan Zhaorong ignored one thing. How could she compare with a monk who has been practicing martial arts for many years A huge force rushed in.
"Ah
Shangguan Zhaorong cried out again. She was shocked and fell back. There was the corpse behind her. When Jiang Xiu looked back, she tripped over the corpse. They were in the corridor of the waterside pavilion. The corridor on the edge was only knee deep. When she went out, the whole person fell into the pool.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu was surprised. His magic power was not there. It was very difficult to see the situation at the bottom of the water. However, he saw a bodyguard coming out of the water just now. There must be a guard of the Imperial Palace under the water, and the superior officer would fall into the water. This is too dangerous.
Almost without hesitation, he took another sword on his body, turned and jumped to the side, and plunged into the water.
In the cold winter, the pool water was so cold that Jiang Xiu could not bear the cold. He tried his best to travel to Shangguan. He felt his head hurt and he felt dizzy. His whole body strength seemed to be taken away. He wondered that even if the water was cold, it would not be like this. What's more, the water was not frozen, and it was just an order.
But when he dived less than one or two meters, he saw Zhaorong at the far end. Seeing his scene, Jiang Xiu was stunned. He saw Shangguan Zhaorong sinking in the water and stretched out his hand to Jiang Xiu for help. However, her body was still and her eyes were calm and eager.
Boom!
Jiang Xiu's head seems to burst open. This scene seems familiar to him. No, his memory is still fresh. In the ancient desert city of the earth, Xie Ting fell into the water. She reached for Jiang Xiu to save her, but she seemed unable to move herself.
"Childe..."
Jiang Xiu felt tears in his eyes. He had suffered countless betrayals and injuries in his life. In front of him, this woman treated him so much. He would rather give up everything than that cultivation, only willing to change her safety.
"No, no..."
Jiang Xiu's heart yearned.
"Childe..."
Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes are endless nostalgia, she knew that she was reluctant to give up, not to die, but to leave the childe.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand, but he didn't know who he was going to pull up, whether it was Shangguan Zhaorong or someone else, so he didn't dare. At this moment, his heart was very painful and his heart was full of pain.
"Am I crying?"
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