The emperor looked at Lin Ji, who was standing on top of the corpses at this time, and there was no too complicated expression.

"You want me to die? I'm sorry I can't do what you want. Facing Lin Ji was the thousands of Han troops, and he knew that his real enemy was the old man standing quietly in the distance, or someone he didn't know. So he leaned his body back, not leaving too much space in his back. Then I tried my best to lower my body.

The air seemed to be quiet, there was no shouting, no howling, just wheezing, and the sound of wind coming from a corner that wasn't by.

Maybe it was because he had been cutting people for too long, Lin Ji's hand holding the sword trembled a little, but he didn't tie the sword to his hand with the placket of his clothes as usual, but instead stuck the sword into the corpse in front of him, as if he had relaxed his vigilance against the enemy in front of him.

A thin silver-white essence flew out of his sleeve with an incomparably hideous killing intent, bringing out countless white vortices.

Although the silver sword gathered by countless essences seemed to be light and thin, its speed was extremely terrifying, and it naturally brought terrifying destructive power.

Facing the small sword that flew towards his forehead, his right hand swung out at an astonishing speed, with a crisp roar, his right hand was pulled out like a sword, and after his finger sword, he dragged out a red and slender pure black sword body composed of essence, which looked extremely sharp, this is also a sword composed of essence, and at the moment it was pulled out by the old eunuch, it turned into a shock, and accurately slashed towards the silver-white flying sword.

There were a few snorts, and several clouds of air were instantly crushed into crystal water by the violently vibrating sword body.

There was a muffled thud in the old eunuch's body, and a sharp burst of force slammed between his fingers and the hilt of his sword.

The pure black blade of the sword stood straight in an instant.

The pure black sword body brought out a blurry flame of light, which directly bent into a black crescent.

Lin Ji's face suddenly cold, he screamed, the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and he forcibly controlled the silver flying sword that had been splashing upwards for more than ten zhang, and at the same time, his chest shook, and the Feng Xiao sword inserted in the corpse in front of him slowly floated up under his control.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

However, Lin Ji's body has already moved forward.

The reason why it is silent is because it has not even had time to diffuse.

In every extremely small time that came into contact with the palm of his right hand, a large amount of essence poured from Lin Ji's palm into Feng Xiao Sword's sword body.

Lin Ji's palm finally grasped the hilt of the sword.

A fierce flame ignited from the Feng Xiao Sword.

Lin Ji's blood-covered face was reflected on the flames of his posture, but it was even more tragic, as if there was a thick red mercury powder about to penetrate out of his skin.

He only took one step to get in front of the old eunuch, and the Feng Xiao Sword in his hand didn't look like a sword at all, but smashed down like a huge steel rod, and the purple flames soared again, and the momentum sank!

He knew he couldn't go back.

His left hand, which had been hanging by his side and not moving, also landed on the hilt of his sword composed of essence qi that had not dispersed, and the strange thing was that the black sword body strangely gushed out a cloud of white heaven and earth essence, as if there was a huge white sheep's horn drilling out of the long sword.

Lin Ji snorted.

The wind blew again.

Boom!

His face was instantly pale as snow, but his lips were bright as blood.

However, at this moment, the old eunuch's breathing suddenly stopped.

He no longer cared about taking advantage of the victory to pursue Lin Ji, who had already been crippled by him, but galloped backwards.

The drunkard didn't mean to drink, this was the idiom that the old eunuch first thought of, because he only knew until now that all of Lin Ji's attacks on himself were just paving the way for this seemingly random ambush.

The Emperor instantly felt a breath of death coming from below.

The old eunuch saw Le Song, who had been standing silently behind the emperor, he lowered his eyes, and seemed to feel this well-intentioned killing machine for the first time, Le Song looked up at the old eunuch who was running wildly towards the imperial city, and was a little dazed but without any hesitation, he pulled out the sword beside the emperor, and then slashed it in the air.

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