Chapter Seventy-Three: She's Coming, Please Close Your Eyes
/p> There is a snowspout between heaven and earth.
The ten guards of the new list of Tianque were dressed in blue armor and their heads were scattered, and the whole person climbed with the rotation of the tornado, like a rootless duckweed floating on the surface of the sea, although there was a sword in his hand, but there was nowhere to borrow strength.
In the tornado, he frowned at the sky. The wind and snow are full of snow, and you can't see the end of the sky, and you don't know where this strange tornado will lead.
He looked down at the vast wasteland, the snow at the origin of the tornado trembled violently, and the sound of the sword became more and more crisp, echoing in his ears for a long time.
In an instant, the famous sword Xue Ji, who trembled violently, shook out a sword light. The sword light that caught him off guard shredded countless pieces of flying snow in the wind and snow tornado, rapidly expanding in his pupils.
Outside the Giant Deer City, a million-strong army confronted each other.
No matter how high or low the cultivation is, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a six-character disciple, countless eyes are staring at the extremely conspicuous but fleeting life-killing sword in the wind and snow tornado. Even though they were outside the tornado, the masters of the millions of allied troops and the families of the Seven States Domain were deeply affected by the snow and cold, and they could also feel the fierceness of the sword, and it seemed that everyone was holding their breath in an instant.
The frowning Ten Guards did not hesitate.
He is the tenth of the heavens.
He has his own spiritual aperture, and he has a high level of cultivation.
His keen sense of smell and perception of desperation were in some ways even more terrifying than his sword.
It's an instinct.
There is a great fear between life and death, and everyone will be born with this instinct.
So the ten guards drew two swords in a row.
Jiaolin's sword body is adorned with ten bean eyes, after the ten guards took out the sword, the two dim Jiao eyes instantly lit up, as if Jiao Mang opened his bloody eyes, the light was neither soft nor round, and the light penetrated people's hearts.
There are dragons flying in the snowspout.
The two blood-red Jiao recklessly intertwined and collided head-on with the sword ray.
There was a scorching glow. Jiao roared recklessly, turning into countless bright red blood spots and blending with the endless wind and snow in the tornado, like snow and red plums, so poignant.
Looking at the scattered starlight, the Ten Guards narrowed their eyes.
In the next moment, the slightly calming heart was again high and urgent with the uneasiness coming from the sword in his hand. lost two Jiao eyes, but the sword light in his sight did not disappear. Not only did it never disappear, but the sword light came silently from the shattered wind and snow stars.
The light sliced through the armor and vanished into the body.
The blue armor has a neat cut on its chest.
There was a faint pain in his chest, and the ten guards subconsciously reached out to touch it, and a straight blood mark appeared in his palm.
He's hurt.
Bleeding from his chest. This is a result he never imagined.
This is also a result that Cher never imagined.
Princess Ning Xue of the Great Yan Empire seems to have turned into a three-step catastrophe, and her strength realm is still unstable. In fact, no one knows better than she how much she has hidden in order to take this step.
She has been deliberately suppressing the realm, waiting for a state of mind, and the state of mind that is cumbersome and unique in the world.
Therefore, the three-step tribulation is a matter of course.
Xue'er knew very well the power of that sword, but the result was only to injure the ten guards, she was very surprised and displeased.
She said that the sword is boundary.
Whoever crosses the line will be killed, this sentence is not just talk.
The words of Princess Ning Xue of the Great Yan Empire need to be remembered, unforgettable!
Cher was slightly angry.
Xue Ji trembled, and three sword lights shook out one after another.
The remaining eight Jiao eyes of the Jiaolin Sword lit up together, and the eight Jiao Mang danced with the sword light in the wind and snow tornado. It's a game of chase and flight, and it's also a contest of chase and flight.
The Ten Guards didn't know if the Eight Jiao Mang would be able to resist the three sword lights, he just wanted to take this opportunity to break free from the cage of the wind and snow tornado.
He didn't want to stay for a moment.
Because he began to be afraid, he didn't know how to face the unpredictable sword light after the ten eyes.
He felt that he might die, trapped by a blizzard.
He dodged like crazy. His figure disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared.
He's like a madman.
With his hair scattered and his armor drenched in blood, he was a madman.
He couldn't count how many swords he swung out between breaths.
I only know that the wind in the tornado is more and more broken, broken so that there is no south, south, north, west, and no direction, as if it is flat and shattered. The snow in the tornado also became more and more shattered, and it was broken into countless dust particles scattered into the eyes.
The Ten Guards slashed through the snowstorm, but they still couldn't break the tornado that swayed upward.
His body was still climbing with the wind and snow tornado, and there were no millions of soldiers around him, and there was an endless wind and snow everywhere he looked, as if he was already in the clouds.
Jiao's tragic voice was sad in his ears.
The Ten Guards, who were on the verge of despair, saw the three sword lights cutting off the reckless path and approached directly, and he realized that there was no way out.
The ten guards who fought to the death chose to go out of the body.
His out-of-body spirit effortlessly broke free from the shackles of the blizzard, and wandered beyond the blizzard. From a distance, it was just a ball of fireworks, and the primordial god reached out and tore a crack in the wind and snow tornado. He did it.
The Yuan Shen tore a crack, and the Ten Guards were pleasantly surprised.
At the moment before the three sword lights wandered away, the ten guards broke through the snow tornado and were able to escape.
Above the distant giant deer city tower, Xue'er raised her eyes slightly.
Beautiful and sad, there was a coldness in her eyes.
Although a strong person in the spiritual realm can get out of the body, it is a means of self-damage after all. If the primordial spirit is separated from the body for a long time and does not return, the body will become a stiff shell, and the primordial spirit will really become an ownerless soul.
Xue'er is now a Tribulation Venerable, and she knows this very well.
The red-robed figure disappeared from the tower of Julu City, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the million soldiers and armor array.
She stood at the root of the blizzard.
Xue Ji was psychic, rose from the ground under violent trembling, and flew back to Xue'er's hand in a swirl.
In front of the two million awe-inspiring soldiers and horses of the Great Yan Empire and the Seven States Domain, Xue'er danced a set of swordsmanship, Xuezhai swordsmanship.
She didn't show the whole set of Xuezhai swordsmanship, instead, she just started.
A sword starter.
The tornado burst and exploded.
The Ten Guards returned to their bodies.
The wind and snow that blew up and engulfed it in an instant......
A few years ago, in the Bailou Gate, the capital of the Dayan Empire, the Emperor Yan Bailou used the snow Ji dance Xuezhai to let the knife idiot Bai Yu knife break the Bailou Gate. A few years later, Xueji reappeared, and Xuezhai reappeared.
Xue'er raised her sword in one style and turned the wind and snow into a sword.
This sword is raining money all over the sky.
The ten guards who returned to the body of the primordial gods were overshadowed by the wind and snow in an instant, and were overshadowed by the ten thousand swords...... The armor and body were blurred, blurred by blood.
The only thing that was intact was the pair of eyes full of fear and hatred that opened unwillingly, and he looked at the slender red-robed figure on the wasteland, and the ten guards finally closed their eyes......
The prelude to the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Nations Alliance was thus opened, and the ending was beyond everyone's imagination, that is, the military master enshrined by the Seven Nations Alliance looked at the red-robed shadow that was not what it used to be.
The battle was raging.
This is the best response of the Great Yan Empire to the shouting and insulting in front of the Ten Guards.
Regardless of whether Dayan has a boy or not, because the daughter of the Dayan Empire has made people despair......
Cher's face remained unchanged.
Dressed in a red robe, he was independent in front of a million soldiers and horses.
Heavy snow was falling in the sky.
Now she doesn't plan to draw a sword as a boundary, she takes herself as a boundary.
Whether it is a million soldiers in the seven states or strong people from all walks of life, those who surpass will die!
Because she's coming, close your eyes.
(End of chapter)
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