No one can come up with the words to describe what is happening at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Chengde held the sword, facing the King of Qin in front of the Xuanwu Gate, with a light smile.

Behind him, there were huge sword flowers formed by 1,325 long swords, which shot like a rain of arrows.

Li Yuanji's Donggong people, after a battle with the soldiers of Tiance Mansion, still have 1,300 or 400 left, and they are suffering the baptism of this amazing sword flower at this moment.

Each one is the music of death.

It seems that there is a kendo master behind every sword, and the sword light is shining, and there is no false hair.

This scene is amazing.

Only the sword immortals in fantasy and Xianxia novels have this means: Edgeworth!

And Li Chengde is not a sword, it is a full 1,325 swords.

But each handle is incredibly precise.

It seems that there are 1,325 Li Chengde in Edgeworth!

Li Fuyao only found one word to describe it: perverted, outrageous pervert.

Such Li Chengde has an army of 10,000 in front of him, and he can be killed if he is given enough time, not to mention this little soldier.

That's confidence!

As soon as this golden finger came out, the world was invincible.

In the midst of the flying sword flowers, countless Donggong soldiers fell, almost a dozen breaths, and only Li Yuanji was left standing there alone, and the people around him who were still alive before were all lifeless at the moment.

The most miserable prince, Li Zhi'an, was pierced into a transparent hole by dozens of swords.

Li Chengde hated Li Zhi'an.

Turning around slightly, looking at King Qi, Li Chengde smiled lightly, "Fourth uncle, it's your turn." ”

After all, it is the Li family, and they want to give him a decent death.

Li Yuanji looked at Li Chengde in a daze, and sighed for a long time, "This life is really boring, in the end, this body is just a stinky skin bag after all." ”

Draw your sword slowly.

looked at Li Chengde and smiled.

The smile is absolutely clear.

"I never admit defeat, even if your father is the crown prince, even if the king of Qin is powerful, I still fight with the sky, today, I still don't admit defeat, what if you have 1,326 swords!"

Li Yuanji held his sword in both hands and started slowly.

Step by step, step by step, and finally become a thunderstorm, "Kill!" ”

Li Chengde shook his head, looked back, and no longer looked at Li Yuanji.

Behind him, the 1,325 long swords that had gathered over suddenly exploded, and the sword rain was in the air, and in a heartbeat, 1,325 swords, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, shot Li Yuanji.

There were a few sword sounds, and everything was quiet.

A thousand swords dispersed.

Li Yuanji looked at the heavy sword Tai'a who passed through his chest in a daze, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he used his last strength to pull up a mocking smile, "This growth is hateful, born in the emperor's family!" ”

Fall to the ground on your back.

The last thought, "Outside the Xuanwu Gate, the sun is blazing!" ”

Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, died like this.

There is unspeakable tragedy, and there is also unspeakable helplessness and resentment.

The eldest grandson Wuji and the others protected Li Shimin behind him, staring at Li Chengde nervously, no one had a bottom in their hearts, after all, they had to face 1,325 swords!

More than 1,000 people led by Li Yuanji have died, how many people are enough to see?

On the Xuanwu Gate, Li Fuyao sighed, and led the Tayun Wuqi to prepare to go down to the city tower, this thing didn't care about the shocking world, and whispered: "Dude, don't look for death, the golden finger of this product is already more perverted than Liu Bang's destiny, and it is basically a sword immortal in the world." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly, "Where the responsibility lies, there is no way." ”

"But I don't want to die, I'd rather be a stallion quietly than be stabbed into a sieve by more than a thousand handles!" ”

Li Fuyao was silent for a while, "Then you wait for me behind the city gate, and I'll try it myself." ”

After speaking, he led the clouds and black horses down the city tower.

Opening the city gate, Li Shimin and others quickly retreated into the Xuanwu Gate.

Li Fuyao immediately ordered the soldiers to close the city gate.

Li Chengde just watched quietly, without any intention of blocking, and when the city gate was slowly closed, the 1,325 swords behind him exploded again, like a group of foraging swimming fish, shooting frantically.

In less than half a minute, the solid city gate was disintegrated into countless fragments.

Li Chengde looked sarcastic, "Can you stop me?" ”

Li Shimin was silent, a touch of despair welled up in his eyes, he glanced at the eldest grandson Wuji and the others who came with him, and sighed, "You guys go, it's me who he's going to kill." ”

After saying that, I want to leave the city.

Li Fuyao grabbed Li Shimin, "Your Highness, let me go to meet the King of Hedong first." ”

Li Shimin is the Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, if he dies and his mission is completely over, it is better to try it himself.

After all, there are still three golden fingers of infernal, mind reading, and time stagnation.

It's just a comparison of Li Chengde's golden finger, and it feels like garbage is desperate, and the only hope is that the time is stagnant.

Even if it works, it will not be easy to approach Li Chengde and kill him in three seconds.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly, "Don't go and die in vain." ”

Li Fuyao laughed, not minding being heard by the eldest grandson Wuji and the others, "My Mo family is dead, how can I be afraid of death!" ”

The Mo family is dead!

The eldest grandson Wuji and the others were taken aback in their hearts, and they were still lost.

There is no hope at all.

Even if it is the dead soldier of the Mo family in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but after all, he is just a person, and in front of Li Chengde, who is like a sword immortal, Mo Zilai has to hate the sword.

Li Fu shook his hand and pressed the pure sky and walked out of the city gate indifferently.

Want to get a little closer.

However, Li Chengde was very vigilant, and when he was still more than thirty meters away, the more than 1,000 swords began to tremble slightly, making a swarm-like sword sound, as long as he took a step forward, these more than 1,000 swords would explode wildly and stab themselves into a sieve.

Li Chengde looked at Li Fuyao quietly, a little strange, "I just don't understand, since you were recommended by Huo Guogong Chai Shao to come to Xuanwu Gate, why did you help King Qin instead, Chai Shao's intention is not like this." ”

Li Fuyao smiled and said seriously: "Actually, I am not Huo Guogong's person, I am a dead man of the Mo family." ”

Li Chengde was stunned.

Immediately, he smiled again, "The Mo family of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period ......"

Li Fuyao slowly drew his sword, and the pure sky shimmered a refreshing blue under the scorching sun, "You got it right." ”

Li Chengde smiled sarcastically, "You want to kill me, can you kill me?" ”

Li Fu shook his sword, "I want to try." ”

Li Chengde's eyes lit up, "The sword is good, why do you feel a little familiar." ”

Li Fuyao smiled, "Guess what it's called?" ”

Li Chengde pondered for a long time, "No matter what its name is, if I get it, I can only have one name, Pure Firmament!" ”

it!

Li Fuyao finally decided that this product was a traverser.

And he was a king pesticide player, so when he saw the azure brilliance and appearance of the pure sky, he immediately thought of this name - but he didn't expect that he was also a traverser.