In front of the city gate, eight people rushed together, like a line of tide on the Qiantang River, rolling forward, the breath of eight people colluded with each other, with tacit understanding, Zhao Xingtu and Kong Shui long sword current, both of them are famous for swordsmanship, followed by Tuoba Longshan and Zhao Wufeng, the two are known for their strength, they are all walking in the vein of Haoran domineering, Qin Ying and Kong Lin's body is flying, one person and one qin enter the Tao, one person enters the Tao with chess, and the perception of heaven and earth is particularly profound, forming a pinching trend towards both sides of Li Yuanying, Kong Shan and Kong He are in the rear, rushing forward and running, the front six people may not be able to block the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor, so the two are the last killer！

In front of Li Yuanying's vertical knife, the narrow and thin knife face reflected her face with a cruel smile, no pity, no retreat, not even anger, just blindly killing, killing people does not make her feel happy, but inexplicably happy, this woman who has gone crazy arrogantly and stubbornly thinks that as long as she kills them, she can live a good life!

And her greatest wish in this life is to live a good life!

Raising the knife, dropping the knife, a simple action that has been repeated thousands of times, so sharp and unstoppable!

Zhao Xingtu and Kong Shui's long swords instantly cracked, and their bodies flew out uncontrollably, Li Yuanying took the opportunity to make up for half a knife, Zhao Xingtu relied on the "happy" little sword in his arms to block the hearty sword, Kong Shui was not so lucky, a bloody light exploded from that pretty face, and fell heavily to the ground.

Tuoba Longshan and Zhao Wufeng punched at the same time, smashing heavily on the body of Li Yuanying's thin knife, and the two of them shouted, and the blade bent out of an arc. Li Yuanying snorted slightly, her breath poured into the thin knife, and with a bang, the thin knife straightened, and the two of them couldn't catch the punch, and spit blood in their mouths.

The next moment, Tuoba Longshan and Zhao Wufeng's movements seemed to have slowed down, and a small movement could be seen clearly, while Li Yuanying was a normal action, she "slowly and leisurely" rose into the air, using the handle of the thin knife as a point, and slammed on the top of Zhao Wufeng's head, with a bang, Zhao Wufeng's burly figure sank into the ground, and only a bloody head was exposed on the ground, life and death were unknown.

At the same time, Li Yuanying greeted Tuoba Longshan with a whip leg, and kicked the other party's head fiercely, Tuoba Longshan raised his arms to protect his head, and with a rattle, Tuoba Longshan's hands were broken, and the bones of the hands were broken, only the flesh and skin were connected, and the whip leg continued to move forward, directly tamping on the top of Tuoba Longshan's head, the future hope of the grassland rivers and lakes crashed back into the city like a cannonball, and his body slid a full distance in the long street of the city, hitting a stone wall, and the stone wall collapsed to bury him.

On the other side, Qin Ying held the knife, and his posture was extremely strange and special, like a ...... Playing the piano, every time he swings a knife, there is a line across the heaven and earth, sweeping towards the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty with lightning speed.

Li Yuanying swung the knife up, the blade was still in the air, the tip of the knife was inexplicably bent down, and on the other side, Kong Lin pinched with two fingers, falling on the chessboard at a very fast speed, dotted with stars, a little bit is a mountain, and the mountain is pressed to the top in an instant, and the tip of the knife is bent down.

Li Yuanying's wrist flipped over, the thin knife disappeared, although there was a mountain pressing on her body, but the speed of her flying was still very fast, and she came to Kong Lin in an instant, and a three-color palm in her hand thundered on the other party's shoulder, and with a bang, Kong Lin's half of his shoulder was blown away, and his body staggered back three steps, lying on his back and falling. Li Yuanying still refused to give up, and stepped on Kong Lin's chest, and Kong Lin's whole person was stepped into the ground.

At this time, Qin Ying's line had also come behind her, Li Yuanying turned around, grabbed those almost invisible lines with one hand, Qin Ying was like a flying kite, no matter how high she flew, there was always a line in her hand, and it was always going to fall and return.

Li Yuanying's wrist flicked, the line that fluctuated in the air extended forward, and Qin Ying, who was inextricably related to the thin line, spurted out a mouthful of blood, Li Yuanying pulled it violently, the kite returned, and Qin Ying flew over.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty sneered, holding it in one hand, the thin knife appeared again, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Qin Ying, poof, the knife penetrated the body, penetrated the Hun qinshi, like a string of sugar gourds, blood flowed on the body of the knife, and with a flick of the thin knife, Qin Ying fell to the ground like a broken sack.

At this time, Kong Shan and Kong He also arrived.

Kong Shan was sad and indignant in his heart, he was an upright scholar, compared to Li Yuanying's killing here, he was more worried that in the future, if the world fell into the hands of this woman, it would be a catastrophe for the world's society and Li Min's life, because he didn't see a little bit of the emperor's mind and ambition in Li Yuanying, let alone the mind for the sake of the world, if the world is in the hands of such people, it is the people who suffer.

A gentleman cultivates himself and rules the country and the world, and I, Kong Shan, can't watch the world go to purgatory!

The punch is as heavy as a mountain, the hand shakes Kunlun, the fist is like the wind like a dragon, Kong Mountain, Kong Mountain, he is the mountain that covers the head of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Li Yuanying's thin knife hit the air, the mountain in the sky, divided in half, Kong Shan's entire body seemed to be cut, and a stream of blood flowed from the top of his head, but he didn't give up, until the end, he still handed out a punch, but the fist was just three feet in front of Li Yuanying's body, a knife flashed, Kong Shan's fist rose into the air, with splashing blood, cruel and bloody!

On the other side, the foot of the Kong River is like wading through the river, with the speed of the footsteps getting faster and faster, the breath is becoming more and more magnificent, and there is a faint momentum that can compete with luck.

Li Yuanying didn't care about Kong Shan, who had lost his palm, and turned to look at Kong He, the breath that can compete with luck?

As soon as the mind arrived, the three weather luck dragons rushed out together, and crashed into Kong He, just with the breath of Kong He, it was enough to become the best candidate to support the vast array of the academy in the future, but today I met the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty!

Kong He was knocked out of the air, and the three luck dragons scrambled to hit Kong He crazily, and between breaths, a bottomless pit appeared in front of Luoyang City, and Kong He was lying in it covered in blood.

All the glory and hope of a generation of rivers and lakes were broken and torn apart by the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty under the city!

Above the city, Zhao Yi's face was full of tears, she wiped the tears on her face, and was about to rush down the city, but Kong Xitang grabbed her sleeves, shook her head and said: "Stay, hold back, there is still a faint spark, if you rush down, it will be death!"

On the other side, Tuoba Yushu had a cold face, holding his fainting mother with both hands, the green tendons on his eyebrows were exposed, his lips were bitten, and his mouth was full of blood, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was too powerful, if I die, who will take care of my mother!

Zhao Wuji, who was hiding in the city, clenched his hands tightly, his nails sunk into the palms of his hands, full of blood, and the Taixuan Dao screamed mournfully.

And in the distance, Liu Xingxing's face was full of sadness, Zi'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, that woman was too ruthless, too cold, she was simply a demon.

Li Yuanying didn't know that there were still so many people in Luoyang City who had enmity with her, so she raised her knife and pointed at Zhuge Weime: "Chen Luoyan and Wu Qingyuan, if you don't hand over the two of you today, I will let Luoyang be full of blood and dead bodies everywhere!"

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