Chapter 1067

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
There is a lot of discussion in the Grand Duchess of suro, but there is no final conclusion. Over the city, the battle was not lifted by the retreat of the heavy warship formation.

From the powerful flagship of the grand duke, two figures flew straight to the Marquis of the Suluo family.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian two brothers join hands to kill, and look down at the strong men of the blood clan below.

Xiong Jingbian has been promoted to Marquis. With his previous martial arts accomplishments, he can only fly skillfully with his blood.

Shen Jianxin, on the other hand, uses the skill of controlling Qi to directly control the flight of blood and Qi. His momentum is extraordinary, comparable to that of the grand duke.

Shen Jianxin is holding the repaired longhuang gun in his hand, while Xiong Jingbian is holding the silver long gun left by Duke Yingyan. As for the round shield, it can't be repaired, so he has to go back to the furnace and turn it into the material for repairing the long gun.

The Marquises of the blood clan would not retreat when they saw that there were some experts rushing over, and they were just above the Dragon Emperor city and under the eyes of all the people in the city. They surrounded and welcomed them one after another.

There are only two people on the other side, and the breath is not obvious, but there are eight people on the other side, which is the strength of the experts in the Suluo family.

"You go first! Try each other's weight Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

Xiong Jingbian nodded, urged his body, waved his long gun, and Hula smashed it all at once.

Although Xiong Jingbian is good at using long knives, when he is a strong man of his level, one skill is better than the other. What weapons he uses is not so important.

Under this smash, a fierce white practice appeared in mid air. It was the sound barrier caused by the explosion of the air. We can see the speed and power.

Boom! There was a loud thunder in mid air.

The eight blood Marquis of the Suluo family only felt that the air was swirling, but they could not help being sucked by the gun. They were shocked and quickly stabilized.

Xiongjingbian back to gas in time, a pull gun body, facing the nearest three people, a shot into three points, mercilessly pierced in the past.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three strong members of the blood clan were shot by Xiong Jingbian at the same time, and their bodies were shocked to fly far away, blowing out half body blood fog.

The other five had to harden their heads, spread out their body method, and swim around Xiong Jing's body to attack.

Sword, blood gun roar, all by Xiong Jing side dance long gun, will defend the whole body.

Almost all the attacks of the blood Marquis were fired by the long gun. This long gun is worthy of being the Duke's weapon. The gun body is very tough and can bear force.

Xiong Jingbian once again shot, his silver spear turned into pear blossoms, and he used the sword technique to put the spear into the spear, which was a famous "night battle of the eight sides of the Tibetan sword style". He just stabbed out thousands of pear blossoms.

The gun shadow is all over the sky. The Marquises of the blood clan, who have seen such wonderful shooting skills, have been shot and retreated. Fortunately, they have strong vitality and the ability of blood fog to recover their injuries. This is just to be injured but not to die.

However, if they are beaten passively all the time, they will also die when their blood gas and energy are exhausted.

"Fight!" Several Marquises of the blood clan launched the technique of blood explosion at the same time, and their body glowed with red light, and their physical strength suddenly rose.

At the same time, there were two old Marquises who had already turned into a blood fog all over the sky, and all of a sudden they were all around, covering Xiong Jingbian.

It's a two pronged tactic. The blood mist cuts off Xiong Jingbian's perception, and then the attacker after the blood burst improves the state launches a strong attack. This is the combined attack skill of the blood clan on the battlefield, which can't be underestimated.

The soldiers and civilians in the dragon imperial city below can't see the situation in the blood fog, and the Nanming army outside the city can't see it either. Only Shen Jianxin is still in his spare time.

"Such a small battle, if you can get rid of Xiong Jingbian, it's too small to look down on the great general from the Terran world!" Someone thought to himself.

Sure enough, a moment later, a series of murmurs came from the blood fog. At the same time, the sword was shining, and the big mass of blood fog shrouded in the air exploded and dissipated.

As the blood fog dispersed, Xiong Jing came out slowly with a gun in his right hand and a knife in his left.

His face was still as firm as iron. Instead of being moved, he became more and more calm.

In his left chest position, there is a two foot long knife mark, bloody, but he did not even frown, a tough man.

This kind of injury, if change in the past when a person, at least to recuperate for half a year, but now he is the blood of the body, just a brush, blood gas rolling after, the wound immediately recovered as before.

"I killed three of them, and the rest escaped." Xiong Jing side light said, as if just did a thing not worth boasting.

You know, the same blood Marquis's body, he with one enemy eight, can also cut off three people, dry run three, this is really the same level invincible signs.

They were talking, and the other two old Marquis of the Suluo family gradually recovered from the blood fog.

"Hey, you two, don't try to run, come and talk! If you dare to run, you will be killed! " Shen Jianxin waved with a smile, but his words were not polite at all.

The two old Marquises knew that there was no hope of escape, so they had to approach carefully.

Eight of them beat each other, and they all beat each other like this, not to mention the one who looks more powerful.

Although the beautiful young man had no obvious title, he was able to float in the air, and he was holding the Dragon King gun of the Grand Duke of suro in his hand. He was afraid to think about it.

"Take us to the Duchess. We have something to talk to the people in the Duchess." Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

The two old Marquises looked at each other and nodded at each other.

Four people altogether descend the body shape, fell in the dragon imperial city.

For a moment, the whole dragon imperial city was boiling, and the streets were full of explorers.

"Who are these two? I'm so brave. I'm so swaggering into the city! "

"They should be envoys of the army outside the city." Some people talk about Tao.

"No! Although they are young, they have a great bearing. I think they are mostly the leaders of that army. "

"My God! They are not afraid of death! The Grand Duchess is not a good place to go

For a moment, the whole dragon palace was full of noise, and all the soldiers and people were waiting for the news from the grand duke's mansion.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian enter the Grand Duke of Suluo's mansion. It's really an adventure for outsiders. However, they are more leisurely than leisurely. They not only come in, but also walk around and point, as if they are full of curiosity about the grand duke's mansion.

The two old Marquis took Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian to the Great Duke white tiger hall.

This is the place where the Grand Duke of Suluo called the generals of the clan to discuss business. As soon as the military plane entered the gate, there was an air of extermination.

The white tiger hall is full of people. All of them are high-level soldiers of the Suluo family. Among them, a total of 12 people have seats. All of them are at least earls and Marquis, which shows that the Suluo family still has strong strength.

However, in the middle of the master's seat is empty, that seat is the position of the Grand Duke of suro, even if he is not there, others dare not occupy it.

"Where are you from? How dare you attack the Suluo family? Are you impatient?" A hot tempered young count took the lead in making a fuss and yelled at Shen Xiong.

The count had a lot of courage because of the large number of people in the Grand Duchess.

Shen Jianxin shook his head expressionless and said faintly: "find someone who can make the decision to talk to me. Don't let the barking dog out like this."

"What are you..." the young count was about to scold. Before he blurted out the word, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and then he didn't know anything.

Xiong Jing side with lightning speed out of the knife, a knife throat, the garrulous count was killed on the spot.

It's really nothing to kill a mere count with his strength and skill.

All the members of the Suluo family in the white tiger hall were surprised. They thought that they were so fierce that when they came to the grand duke's mansion, they even dared to fight. If they didn't agree with each other, they took out their swords to kill them. It's too overbearing!

For a moment, the anger was hard to calm. How could the aristocratic elites of the Suluo family swallow this tone? They burst into blood and rushed to Xiong Jingbian and Shen Jianxin.