Syllable!

Duanmu Xuan directly gave Xiao Feng a hammer and scolded: "Your uncle, you are not cowardly, will this king be cowardly?"

"Brothers, go out with this king!" Duanmu Xuan stretched out his hand and shouted in a deep voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the Cambodian bandits saw Duanmu Xuan personally go out, their morale instantly increased, and they all roared and squandered their weapons, and rushed into the enemy formation.

Duanmu Xuan locked his gaze on Lin Hao's body and walked towards him step by step.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, he still understands this truth.

"Don't come here, don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Lin Hao held his sword, stared at Duanmu Xuan with wide eyes, and said.

"You're not afraid of me, then let's compare and compare, and this king will let you make a few moves. Duanmu Xuan sneered, and a ray of light bloomed on his body, and a cold aura instantly spread around.

"Escort, escort!" Lin Hao's eyes flashed, and in the end he was still timid, and hurriedly ran back.

"Uncle, you know that he is a coward!" Duanmu Xuan scolded, stretched out his hand and shook it, and three ice spikes fell from the sky, blocking Lin Hao's retreat.

"Protect the young master!" Seeing this, several bandits rushed towards Lin Hao with their weapons on their shoulders.

"Your opponent is me!" Before he could take a few steps, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and his neck was cold, and blood flowers suddenly set off.

Guan Feng was sharp, stabbing a human head, and before they could react, their heads had already fallen to the ground and lost their vitality.

Guan Feng didn't linger, her figure flashed, and she re-entered the battlefield, she was like a god of war, decisive in killing, not like a seriously injured person at all.

"Duanmu Xuan, don't deceive people too much!" Lin Hao drew his sword and roared at Duanmu Xuan.

Duanmu Xuan sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of his hand, ice spikes burst out from his fingertips and swept towards Lin Hao's head.

Lin Hao's face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, sacrificed his spiritual power, and shot out one sword qi after another, resisting Duanmu Xuan's attack.

After a few rounds of fighting, although the ice spikes released by Duanmu Xuan were sharp, he could always skillfully resist them every time, and he was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he and Duanmu Xuan were equal in strength, as long as he persevered, victory would belong to him sooner or later.

The war in the field is also extremely fierce, the sound of fighting, screams, endlessly, the whole battlefield is filled with a faint smell of blood, blood flows, the ground is full of severed limbs, there are hands and feet, the scene is very bloody.

The two sides fought against each other, although the morale of the Cambodian bandits was high, but the disparity in the number of people between the two sides was too great, although the Gutter Village suffered heavy casualties, but the Cambodian side was not much better, except for Xiao Feng and a few people were only slightly injured, the other Cambodian brothers were killed and wounded nearly half, the war continues, Cambodia will be defeated sooner or later.

The more Lin Hao fought, the more frightened he became, whenever the sword qi approached, a faint blue light would appear on Duanmu Xuan's body, shaking the sword qi away, unable to cause him harm.

"Do you think you can really win against this king? I used to be able to crush you, and now I can do the same, even to abuse you. The corners of Duanmu Xuan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a touch of calmness.

"Who can't brag, I can't hurt you, and you can't help me, when all your men and horses are dead, Lao Tzu will slowly torture and kill you. Lin Hao sneered, after the battle just now, the shadow of Duanmu Xuan in his heart faded a little, and he regained his lost self-confidence.

"Really?" Duanmu Xuan smiled instead of being angry.

Then, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed on his body, extremely blue, dyeing the surrounding scenery blue, and the meaning of ice and coldness instantly covered a radius of three miles.

"Xuan Bing Thorn!" Duanmu Xuan burst out, and the cold air continued to condense in front of him, and then turned into a huge ice pick, and outside the sky, the extremely sharp ice pick shimmered with a cold luster under the scorching sun.

What's even more terrifying is that there is goose feather snow floating in the sky, the snow is scattered, the scenery is picturesque, everyone present feels as if they are in an ice cellar, extremely cold, and their bodies gradually begin to become numb.

A wisp of snowflakes fell on Lin Hao's body, quickly frozen, and in an instant, his body was covered with a faint layer of thin ice, making him unable to move.

"How is it possible!" Seeing this, Lin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a stream of cold qi continued to seep into his body, making him unable to be lucky.

Duanmu Xuan's Xuan Ice Thorn has reached the realm of Great Perfection, not to mention that the Xuan Ice Thorn belongs to a Xuan-level spell, how can its power be average.

"Now, do you still have the confidence to win me?" Duanmu Xuan smiled indifferently, then his eyes froze, and with a shock of his hand, the ice pick floating in front of him moved and swept towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao wanted to dodge, but his body didn't listen to his command at all, and he could only watch as the ice picks kept getting bigger in his eyes.

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The huge ice hammer pierced his skin and pierced his body, his eyes widened, the pain instantly passed from his chest to the nerves in his brain, and he clearly felt that his life was slowly draining.

In the blink of an eye, Duanmu Xuan came to him, with a sharp big knife in his hand, and was looking at him with a smile.

"If you kill me, my father will avenge me. Lin Hao was unwilling in his heart, his eyes were red, and he stared at Duanmu Xuan.

"Without your father coming to me, I will also kill your gutter village and level your territory. Duanmu Xuan put his face in front of Lin Hao, said coldly, and then waved his knife.

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A stream of blood splashed high, and the hot blood instantly stained the earth red, quickly seeping into the surface.

Lin Hao's head crossed an arc in the void and rolled to the ground, Duanmu Xuan shook the blood-filled broadsword, walked on foot, bowed down to pick up Lin Hao's head, and raised it high.

"Everyone in the gutter village is listening to me!" Duanmu Xuan shouted loudly to the surroundings.

Hearing Duanmu Xuan's voice, everyone suddenly stopped and focused their eyes on him.

When the thieves in the gutter village saw the head in Duanmu Xuan's hand, they were all stunned, and said in a lost voice: "Young master!"

"Your young master has died at my hands, if you still insist on fighting, this king will accompany you to the end!" Duanmu Xuan held Lin Hao's head high and said to everyone.

"However, if you abandon your weapons and surrender, this king can surround your life, and everyone comes out to mix, just for life, for money, now we Cambodia recruit troops and horses, and pay five silver stripes every year, if you are interested, the door of Cambodia will always be open for you. Duanmu Xuan looked at everyone and spoke.

"Five silver lines!" Some thieves were stunned when they heard this number, they only had one silver pattern of food every year in the gutter village, and it had been multiplied several times here.

Many people unconsciously lowered their weapons and looked at each other, apparently moved.

"Don't listen to his nonsense here, he killed the young master, we have to avenge the young master!" a burly man shouted loudly with a giant sledgehammer in his head.

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As soon as Dahan's voice fell, the cold light flashed, and a thumb-sized hole appeared on his forehead, which pierced through his brain, "plopped", and fell to the ground, whimpering for his life.

"Who else wants revenge now, stand up for this king!"