"You ......"

Sleepy Maniac Fourteen's face was pale, and his breath was short.

Shen An'an gave him a sense of touch, extremely bad, it seemed that a mountain stone was pressed on top of his head, lingering, and the sense of urgency followed him like a shadow.

Especially when Shen Anan smiled, his demeanor was calm and elegant.

This made Sleepy Fourteen even more frightened.

I thought that this time I came to China to provoke, and I could rely on my superb swordsmanship to regain the glory and dignity of Fusang and my deceased father.

Until now.

Sleeping Maniac Fourteen Lang, only then did he have an epiphany.

He thought too much.

"This king doesn't know how strong your strength is in Fusang to be able to call yourself the god of war."

Shen Anan twisted his index finger and glanced at the back of Sleepy Fourteen, including the five disciples of Ape Fei Hanzo and Xiangxue.

"Shizun calls himself the god of war, apprentice, and he also wants to call himself the god of war?"

Swish!

The King of the Northern Realm raised his palm, then straightened the middle finger of his right hand, and flicked it lightly, except for Sarufei Hanzo and Xiangxue.

The remaining three were suddenly shocked.

As far as the eye could see, there was a white beam, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and it looked like a white horse.

It seems to be delicate and weak, moving against the wind, and there is no order.

In fact, there is a hidden murderous intent.

At the moment when Sleepy Fourteen Lang blurted out caution, the three disciples standing in the farthest distance had their pupils dilated and their eyes dilated.

Everywhere Bai Mang goes.

Three smeaks of blood light exploded in the air.

The red blood exploded in a certain regularity, circling around the three of them, like a blooming flower, although it had no roots, it was amazing.

A thought of flowers blooming, reigning in the world!

Rumble!

Just one second.

The three of them remained in the same position, leaning backwards, and from beginning to end, they didn't say a word, not even superfluous movements.

Then, Qi Qi was buried in the king of the north, in a thought.

Kill with a snap of your fingers!

The truly shocking killing technique is even higher than Chu Xuan's immortal topping.

The point is that the king of the north did not move, so he flicked his fingers lightly.

All of them were killed, and there was no suspense.

After witnessing this scene, all the limbs and bones became cold, what kind of terrifying skill is this?

Give him another twenty years to have an epiphany.

can't reach it, this amazing achievement.

Not only that, Sleepy Fourteen Lang became uneasy, and Ape Fei Hanzo was also stunned, and his brain was blank at this moment.

"Back then, there was a man at the helm who committed a crime and used the prefix of the sect as a portal without authorization......"

This thing.

Chu Xuan also heard about it back then.

Although it has become the dust of history, it can be mentioned or not.

However, since then, the personal majesty of the king of the northern realm, in the imperial capital, has officially stabilized the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, becoming a well-deserved first person.

Because, hundreds of miles away.

With a slap, he slapped that sect into ashes and turned into dust.

Such a feat shocked half of the imperial capital into silence, and the relatives were silent.

Chu Xuan remembered that that day, it should be the king of the northern realm, showing the world's unparalleled terrifying killing power for the first time.

That night, the nine-patterned dragon Chu Cangsheng clearly reminded him to be careful of this person, because he was in the same twelve realms, but the king of the northern realm was obviously different.

This person, attacking with magic, was so frightened that he could be hundreds of miles away, and took people's heads.

In other words, Shen An'an's own attack range has been maximized to hundreds of miles away.

The long-distance attack methods are so terrifying and terrifying, once you get close, you are afraid that you can easily kill people with a flick of your fingers and a blink of an eye.

What I see today.

True, the rumors are true.

The same twelve realms, Yu Feng and Zhao Zilong, can be called very different.

And his Chu Xuan's current attainments, compared with Shen An'an, are a barrier with obvious distance.

"It should be said, there are mountains outside the mountains, and outsiders have them."

After Chu Xuan witnessed this scene with his own eyes, apart from this sentence, there were no more beautiful words, appreciating the merry man beside him.

It's a year and a year.

Because of his limited vision and shallow experience, Chu Xuan, who is less than thirty years old, is already a well-deserved first person in his mind when he evaluates Shen An'an.

Until, a few years later.

He met the being who truly deserved to be called a peerless myth.

This person, with the imperial capital as the pivot point, intercepted a killing intent with two fingers, and then condensed the killing intent into a shocking void sword, from the imperial capital, directly to Fusang, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

A false sword slashed half of Fuso's island.

In a corner, countless local swordsmen, swordsmen, and cultivators from Fusang who jumped up and down finally realized that the situation of Huaxia was not as simple as they imagined after that day.

Substantively.

The Fuso people were shocked and speechless, but it was understandable.

However, even if it was Chu Xuan who had seen the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts and the supreme scenery.

is also emotionally tidal, and the heart desires.

That person is exact, Young Marshal Ning Hetu!

……

The wind on the top of the mountain is getting cooler and cooler.

The mood was already extremely bitter, and Nunu was speechless for a long time.

He had an epiphany for decades, and he practiced a shocking sword drawing technique, and every time he faced a great enemy or a mortal enemy, he disdained to draw his sword at the first time.

Because, that would insult his status and even dignity as a top swordsman.

At this moment, the sleeping madness of Fourteen Lang is not eager to pull out his long sword next time, and he is usually in a hearty battle.

However, he did not dare to pull it out.

Just like ape flying Hanzang facing Chu Xuan, it is the same.

Decline before the war.

I don't have the guts.

In the end, it was still his beloved apprentice, Sarufei Hanzo stubbornly said, "According to the rules of your Chinese people, as long as you admit defeat, this battle will end." ”

"I'm not as good as others, I'm willing to admit it, and please accept it when I see it."

Ape Fei Hanzang raised his neck, word by word, and said to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan sneered, "When you came, you were so arrogant, and now you want to leave if you admit defeat?" ”

"Killing Huaxia martial artists, like slaughtering dogs?"

A question.

Ape Fei Hanzo's face was pale, his expression was embarrassed, he wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

"In the next life, remember to be more restrained."

Chu Xuan raised his palm and gently patted Ape Fei Hanzo's head.

Because it's close at hand, because it's within reach.

The moment the five fingers fell.

There was a crisp click, and Yu Mian's ears exploded.

Whether it was Shizun Sleep Maniac Fourteen Lang or Senior Sister Xiangxue, their eyes widened and their whole bodies were cold at the first time.

Palm prints fall.

The ape who is the pride of Fuso is flying Hanzo, his skull explodes and his eyes are scattered.

Wait for the body to fall down limply.

The huge Longji Mountain area is completely boiling.

This......

"One slap and a slap to kill Ape Fei Hanzo?"

"I thought that this Fusang swordsman was so strong that in the end, he didn't even pull out his sword."

In fact.

But they are incredible.

Chu Xuan himself was also a little surprised.

These sea-going guests boasted that their swordsmanship was too watery, and it was only after they met that he realized that this ape flying Hanzo was so weak.

Mars?

The frog at the bottom of the well who is arrogant!

"Uninteresting."

Chu Xuan sighed, and then withdrew his five fingers.

Sleeping Maniac Fourteen Lang, turned his head stiffly, looked at Chu Xuan twice, and was speechless.

(End of chapter)