Chapter 66: King An is in danger, and Fang Xuan is coming

It is 1,000 miles and 400 miles outside the capital of the Great Qin Emperor.

A bird flies in.

Fang Xuan jumped down in the air, fluttering like smoke.

In front of him there was a stone statue, buried in the earth, with only a small section exposed.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to find that this stone is very different.

The same forbidden stone statue pattern as the silk stone statue.

Fang Xuan approached the stone statue, he moved a string of different seals with one hand, and disappeared in place strangely.

At the moment when Fang Xuan disappeared.

A terrifying divine thought scanned the land, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Distant skyline, the top of the Nine Heavens.

One after another, the figures of gods and demons stood, their eyes ignoring the forbidden place of the distant palace.

Suddenly, someone's eyes rolled, moving his gaze to the area where Fang Xuan was before.

Those eyes stared coldly, very terrifying.

"What's wrong?"

There is a sound wavering, and the source of the sound is not felt, coming from all directions.

One of them was speaking.

"It's strange, no one should be able to leave here, but there was a fluctuation just now."

"Someone left?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it's a delusion."

Silent words spread among the figures of these gods and demons.

They don't believe that anyone can take advantage of the loophole, because this is their joint efforts, and there can be no second way unless it is forcibly broken.

……

The icy mountain wind, the scarlet blood, the fragments of weapons shattered in the wasteland, the river and the ridge collapsed.

The battle outside Tianqiao City was shocking.

Ten people stood in the distance, staring coldly at the figure in the distance.

That's King Ann.

His armor was shattered, his head was scattered and scarred, and his red mantle was short and tattered.

King Ann stood in the mountains, holding in his hand a staff of the Divine Soldier, which was the weapon of the enemy, and he had taken it into his hands.

He held a king's stick in his hand, his posture was erect, and his drape made a fierce sound.

He just looked at the ten people.

"Whoever goes any further will die."

tone, hoarse and low.

With that, he stuck his stick on the ground and stood there.

Those eyes gradually dimmed, and they lost their brilliance.

Looking at this scene, the strong enemy was cold, King An regarded death as home, and they couldn't help it for a short time.

"He was unconscious."

The knife man stared, King An was unconscious, and that sentence was his last word, and he lost consciousness after saying it.

He's not dead yet, but it's not far off.

His strength was exhausted, and he was unable to fight again, but it was his will that made him stand tall and said that sentence.

But.

Such an opportunity, but the strong enemy hesitated.

They didn't dare to advance, not because they were sorry that King An died in battle, but because they were afraid, afraid that this was King An pretending to be dead and would launch the final blow.

Someone will be pulled down from the altar at that time.

In the rear, the war drums of Tianqiao City were beating, and the eyes of the city guard general were blood-red, and he wanted to cry loudly, but he didn't dare.

The generals were afraid.

The momentum of this crying king will be gone, and the enemy will make a move, kill the king of An, and break through the city pass.

"Hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and support will come." He kept thinking in his heart, obviously he had broken away from the mortal body, but he prayed sincerely like an ordinary person praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

King Ann did his best.

He made the strong enemy frightened, and stopped the strong ones in front of the majestic Xiongguan alone.

is worthy of the title of king - Anguo.

"He has no strength, he has lost consciousness, he has been deceived."

After a moment, a sword-wielder spoke.

They found that King Ann was exhausted and unable to fight again, and at this time he was just standing and waiting for death.

The knife man held the fierce soldier, and he stepped forward, "We will join forces to send him on the last journey, and there will be no king An in the Great Qin Dynasty after today." ”

Cold and piercing killing intent.

The soldiers of Tianqiao Chengguan trembled, and their hearts were soaked with blood and tears.

The knife man hands.

He stopped, sensing an unusual aura.

It was a faint green rainbow that was about to smash the sky, and there was the sound of ghosts crying wolves howling in all directions, covering the sound of the sky.

The green rainbow appeared, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and everything was still.

"Reinforcement is coming."

The generals in the rear could not hold back any longer, and there were tears in their eyes.

The demons danced wildly, Changhong appeared, and this battlefield seemed to turn into a netherworld, the emerald green disappeared, the water disappeared in an instant, and the earth cracked.

Three thousand miles of red land.

In an instant, the ten strong enemies were all hands-on.

Heaven and earth rise Lun sound, the sky is floating in the glow, the light is transformed into flowers, and the fluttering flocculent is amazing.

Rumble!

The killing collision caused a monstrous wave.

The green rainbow shook the world, beyond everyone's expectations.

The swordman staggered and kept retreating, and he was killed the most violently at the front, coughing up blood in his mouth and being wounded even more.

"Who is it?" The knife man looked at the source of the killing.

At a glance, the pupils are shining!

In the eyes is a man, dressed in a white robe, taking a volley in the air, his figure disappearing, and every step he takes will move a hundred miles.

The man was young, beardless, smiling, kind, harmless to humans and animals.

The moment they saw Fang Xuan, the strong enemies all narrowed their eyes.

In the past, they wouldn't care about such a young junior, but now they won't.

"Dryfish."

They saw a sword in Fang Xuan's hand.

The sword exudes the breath of the most demonic and evil, hooking the soul, as if it is the most evil in the world, and it is the demon soldier who falls in the red dust of the underworld.

"Demon Demons." The sword man stares, the so-called demon is a general term for those evil monks, and the fierce weapon is naturally this category.

Fang Xuan controlled the drought and was the most demonic.

Fang Xuan walked to this battlefield with the drought and landed on King An's side.

"How about a different opponent?" He looked at the ten powerful enemies and smiled.

The others frowned slightly.

They stretched their brows, and someone sneered, looking at Fang Xuan, "Unexpectedly, the Great Qin Dynasty will hook up with demons." ”

"You have the Ancient Demon Soldier Drought Fish, and you have the strength to fight with us, but can you support it?" The rulers ignore it.

The demon soldier devours the master, recognized in the world.

Fang Xuan released that sword rainbow to stop them from killing King An, then his flesh and blood would definitely be devoured.

Even they were very surprised, why didn't Fang Xuan die on the spot, the Five Spirits Realm couldn't support that huge amount of essence and blood essence.

Seeing that Fang Xuan could still speak, it was an accident for the ten people to be intact.

"The person chosen by the drought, so he didn't die on the spot." Everyone thought of it like this, and only in this way could they exert such a sword, and only then would Fang Xuan not die.

Holding the Drought Fish doesn't mean that you can slash out the sword qi that blocks them at will.

It is likely that the person chosen by the drought is incredible, but it is not impossible.

"Won't you try it?"

Fang Xuan smiled, his face still having that kind of harmless expression.

Rumble!

The Drought Sword erupted with a terrifying demonic aura, terrifying to the extreme, wisps of ink smoke rose, turning into thousands of demons, they were dancing, jumping.

Demons Dance!

Whew...... Jie Ji ......

The howling ghost laughed incessantly, making the strong enemy's heart tighten.

Fang Xuan's figure was gone, and the Demon Shadow Hundred Ghosts drowned him.

"Be careful." Everyone is vigilant in their hearts, and the young man in white will launch a killing attack next, only one blow, which seems to be a blow but is fatal, and there is absolutely no need for King An to fight to the death.

Everybody has a plan on their minds.

Really damn it, there will be such a variable in the miscalculation of the Great Qin Dynasty.

However, they didn't care, because after this blow, Fang Xuan would die, and King An and Tianqiao City would be defeated.

"Boom ......"

Fang Xuan disappeared, and the demon shadow that replaced him, he became a demon, and his eyes were as deep as ink.

The sword rises.

Thousands of patterns appeared, the magic light was swirling, and the world shook.

The mere act of raising the sword caused a roar, and the sound spread for tens of thousands of miles, and the ferocity was unparalleled in the world.

Fang Xuan moved.

He just disappeared in place, and the next moment he was already in front of the knife man.

It's not moving, it's teleporting, and the body is ghostly and terrifying.

Laugh at!

The knife man couldn't believe it, his face was horrified.

There was a little red in the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of blood was left in it, and there was a sword tip that touched it, and the blood flowed down it.

“……”

“……”

Everything happened too fast, and in an instant, everyone else wanted to stop Xia Xuan and kill him, but they were still slow.

Their bodies were cold, and their bodies shook violently.

The knife man was killed! ……

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