v3 Chapter 51: Dan

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
When the sword light, which is even more amazing than lightning, appeared, the old face of Chu Di was already covered with a strange blush. This strange blush made the old spots on his face blush, like a flower. The plum blossoms are in full bloom.

When Da Yan first made trouble, when Li Tingtian was in his body, he also understood that there must be a big picture behind him.

It’s just that he didn’t think that the overall situation would be so amazing. Even the first teacher, the infant who took the Daqi Dynasty, did not hesitate to die to pave the way.

At this time, Qi Di’s eyes were filled with deep shock and real shock.

He has been listening to the words of Ying Ying, quietly watching the drama, did not expect to see such a big show in the end.

He perceives clearly that a mahogany sword brings a sword light that is even more amazing than lightning.

There is an old peach tree in Bashan, which has undergone several lightning strikes without dying. The last piece of mahogany core has a rune-like texture that is very suitable for absorbing the thunder, and was made into a peach sword by the swordsman of Bashan sword field. .

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Ding Ning looked at the three killings that rushed up on the hills around him, and the pupils shrank.

The owner of this mahogany sword is naturally Ye Xinhe of Bashan Jianchang.

That volley is in the air, attracting thousands of raindrops, such as the legendary Shi Yunbu Yu Xianren, naturally Song Chaosheng.

That exudes a strong sea bream, and even a hint of madness in the killings, naturally Guo Dong will be the mad master of Biqiong Island.

These three people are no strangers to him.

The Bashan sword field of the millennium swords, which broke out in the first place, was born in a few decades ago, and was the most outstanding person in that era. At that time, all the worlds were exclaimed and there was no air traffic gathering in the Bashan sword field.

Ye Xinhe was able to hold the Tao Shenjian, one of the Bashan heavy tools, at the peak of the Bashan sword field. Of course, it was also one of the top people in Bashan.

In the past battles with the Han, Zhao, and Wei Dynasties, his role was to penetrate the assassins in the hinterland.

At the time of the current army, he was often in a certain city of the enemy's dynasty, taking the opportunity to assassinate a vital dignitary or practitioner.

Like the big rebellions like Zhao Yi and Bai Shanshui, they are not willing to enter Changling easily. Many cities and towns are a huge embarrassment for the practitioners. It is easy to go in and go deep into the enemy’s hinterland than to kill on the battlefield. Danger.

Ye Xinhe's turn to the various dynasties, the ability to hide and avoid the pursuit of killing is far beyond the reach of the other masters. After the Bashan swordfield was destroyed, it is said that he died in the battle, and after more than ten years, there is no His whereabouts, Ding Ning thought he was dead, but did not expect to appear here.

At this time, Jianguang, the nine-day electric sword he had repaired had reached the peak, and the relationship between cultivation and cultivation was put aside. Even those famous places in the Bashan sword field could not have such perfection.

Song Chaosheng of the Song Dynasty Gate of the Wei Dynasty was originally one of the strongest masters of the Wei Dynasty. It was also one of the leaders who opposed the construction of the spiritual channel and the opposition to Yunshui Palace at that time, but those in the Daqin Dynasty. Like the old power gate valve, the result of the Song's gate valve was also annihilated by Wei Wang and Yunshui Palace.

In the end, the Great Wei Dynasty capital was attacked by the Qin army. When the Great Wei Dynasty was destroyed, someone saw him with a sad song and dropped thousands of tears. Every tear was turned into a tide, which made the Dawei Dynasty the unfinished spiritual channel. They all rose three feet of water, and then he disappeared and disappeared.

As for Guo Dong, very few people know that this mad overseas practitioner is a friend of Ding Ning’s master of the sword.

The route of the Daqin dynasty overseas was not opened up by the giant armored ship, but it was also cut by many people's swords.

During the Daqin Dynasty's transformation and the bold layout, many people and the swordsmen of the Bashan swordfield became enemies of their lives, while some people did not know each other and became friends.

At this time, the three men joined forces to assassinate the Emperor Yuanwu, and Ding Ning should be delighted.

If you follow the Zhou family ancestors, Ding Ning should be happy.

However, he followed Pan Ruoyi and Mo Shoucheng, and everything he saw with his eyes reminded him that Yuanwu Emperor seemed to have already expected such a thing to happen.

So one of the things he wants to do at the moment is to yell and let the three change their minds.

But even if he really shouted, at this time, even if the three people heard it, would they listen to him?

If the three people know his true identity at this time, who among the three will listen, who will not listen?

Before the confrontation between Han Chendi, Yan Ying and Yuan Wu Emperor, although Han Chendi and Yan Ying also made him very respectful, and also let him thoroughly understand all the secrets of Yuan Wu Emperor, thus winning him more Respectful, even grateful, but the two masters did not have direct contact with some of the people who shot at this time.

So at this time the coolness of his body is more intense.

Even if he kept telling himself that he was absolutely calm, only absolute calm could see things more clearly, but his hands still trembled unconsciously.

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"Long wind!"

"put!"

A loud military command sounded on Lushan.

The emperors of the Chu, Yan and Qi dynasties simply accepted the requirements of the Emperor Yuanwu, which was to pull out one side and show that they had nothing to do with what happened next. They would not be criticized by the tribes of the Three Dynasties. And took the opportunity to lure the Daqin emperor.

Under such a tacit understanding, the three dynasties could not have any action, even quieter than usual, but the elite of the Daqin dynasty naturally could not let the assassin come to kill his own loved one. .

Some unique military orders are the means by which the practitioners are encouraged to activate the symbols. When the thousands of raindrops on the Lushan Mountain are all gathering toward the volcanic Song Chaosheng, a horrible tidal wave erupts on the Lushan side.

An astonishing wind column rises in the sky, and there are countless blue lights shining inside, all of which are meteor-like cyan arrows.

The long winds are off, and countless blue arrows drag out a trail of green marks. If you draw a long character, you can get rid of the restraint of gravity between heaven and earth. Instead, the more you fly, the faster the air in front of the arrow is burned.

The wind is wrapped in countless flames, and the whole sky is burning.

The power of the military, especially the armed forces of the formation, is often not contiguous by individual practitioners.

Beetles that are as large as mountains are often killed by ants.

In the three years before Emperor Yuanwu’s ascension, in the hurricane and blood of Changling, there were many anti-Japanese powerhouses in the Bashan sword field that were killed by the army or a large number of practitioners who were slightly below them.

Looking at the momentum of burning the sky, many of Yan, Chu, Qi’s generals are full of deep helplessness and sorrow.

They deeply understand that the Daqin dynasty is so tyrannical today, in fact, because of the past reforms, the national strength is too strong, and many students are enlisted every year in the practice, and eventually the army is too strong.

However, Song Chaosheng, who was violently voluntarily, seemed to care less about the burning of the sky.

His body does not see any special movements.

Or he has long expected that such a picture will appear.

It began to fall toward the thousands of raindrops he gathered.

Every drop of raindrops seems to be weak and weak when falling, but every drop of rain falls at the same time, rubbing against the heavens and the earth, and the frequency of vibration is exactly the same.

In the natural world, it is impossible to have two identical raindrops at the same time.

However, in the current sky, there are countless identical raindrops.

These raindrops form a tidal wave.

A loud bang, the arrowfire was extinguished.

All the raindrops turned into powder mist, but the power of the terrorist tide was still from the empty town and fell into the camp of the Qin army.

A more dull bang rang at the mountainside of Lushan.

Then there are countless metal falling into the ground and flesh and blood.

Many bodies, even the incomplete body, and some ordnance weights jumped from the ground and flew out unreasonably.

This violent blow is only for the Jianguang, which is more aggressive than lightning.

Song Chaosheng was only flying halfway through the middle of the two hills. The Tao Shenjian of Bashan Jianchang had already reached the foothills of Lushan.

Emperor Yuanwu was almost exhausted at this time. However, in the face of such a sword, he was proudly shook his head at Hengshan Xuhou on one side.

Then he reached out and reached out to Huang Zhenwei next to him.

Huang Zhenwei has stood side by side with him at this time.

When the Emperor Yuanwu reached out, Huang Zhenwei suddenly became extremely weak.

He also extended his hand to the Emperor Yuanwu.

In his hand, a white lotus was first revealed.

Then in the next moment, all the real elements in his body, even the five qis, poured out from his palm and merged into this white lotus.

This white lotus seed surface instantly stacks numerous layers of bright yellow texture, instantly turning into a bright yellow medicine.

The breath of this bright yellow medicinal herb is very similar to that of the Emperor Yuanwu.

This bright yellow medicinal medicine fell into the hands of the Emperor Yuanwu.

Then Emperor Yuanwu smiled more proudly, swallowed the medicinal medicine, and swung the sword again.