Chapter 55 The World, the World
"Naturally, I won't do anything to Li Ziyu openly. β
"On the contrary, I will call him a brother. β
"Well, naturally, let him taste it, the secret poison of our Black Water Duan Clan......"
The young voice smiled lightly, even if he was talking about such a vicious and vicious plan, he still seemed calm.
"Esoteric poison?"
"Why don't you let me try. β
Outside the guest house, Lian Xing let out a faint sound, closed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and waved it at will, knocking away the two third-order martial artists who were guarding the outside world, who were recovering from their sluggishness and were about to scream.
Blood was sprayed, and he died of exhaustion before he could hit the ground.
The oil-paper umbrella is brittle.
But in the hands of the merciful star, it is indeed like gold and iron!
"Who?"
In the main hall of the guest house, the old man 'Duan Wu' and the young man 'Duan Nanfeng' both changed their faces, strode out, and shouted angrily.
"Disciple of the world. β
"Rain. β
Mercy Star stepped into the courtyard, and a drizzle fell from the sky, but not a drop could fall on her.
It's as if there is an invisible barrier around her, bounce away all the rain.
"The world?"
The old man Duan Wu muttered, he had never heard the name of this force.
But the girl in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger!
Master!
"Up!"
His face was fierce, black mist appeared on his claws, cold and vicious, and he ordered more than a dozen third-order martial artists in the courtyard.
Boom!
The sword is unsheathed.
There was black qi on the faces of the fourteen third-order martial artists, and there was also black mist shrouded in swords, and the wisps fell, corroding the grass and trees on the ground!
Apparently.
What they practice is poison skills.
"Refining the body with poison is not a person or a ghost. β
Lian Xing said lightly, three thousand green silk fell on his shoulders, and a moon white palace skirt was like a fairy in the Guanghan Immortal Palace.
"What a beautiful ......"
Duan Nanfeng watched obsessively.
He had never seen such a beautiful girl.
Some aristocratic girls I have been in contact with in the past are like vulgar powders.
He wanted to spare the girl's life.
But from Duan Wu's expression, he knew that this girl should be quite powerful.
You can't keep your hands.
"......"
He was about to sigh, but his eyes widened.
In his eyes.
The girl who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, as if she didn't have any threat, just waved the fragile paper umbrella in her hand a few times, and the fourteen third-order martial artists of their Black Water Duan Clan all flew upside down!
A puddle of blood, blooming in the air.
A corpse fell at his feet.
He instantly chilled and creepy.
Fourteen third-order martial artists, all wiped out in an instant?!
"Childe, let's go!"
"I'll stop her!"
Duan Wu was also shocked and hurriedly shouted.
Jumping and killing towards the pitiful star, his hand was poisoned and fluttering, shaped like an eagle's claw, towards the mercy star!
"Poison works to me, it's useless. β
Mercy looked up silently, allowing the claws formed by the poisonous gas to fall, but all of them collapsed outside of her.
The oil-paper umbrella waved slightly.
In her hands, it was like a sword.
Although she is most proficient in palm techniques, the peerless palm technique of transferring flowers and connecting jade is created by her.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't know other martial arts.
Swordsmanship and body technique, she has cultivated to the peak.
Whewββ
A trace of sword aura burst out from the oil-paper umbrella.
In Duan Wu's horrified eyes, he broke through the eighteen claws he swung out and slashed directly at his body.
"You...... It's so strong!"
Sword Qi enters the body.
He Jin had time to finish these three words, and he died of anger.
At this time.
Duan Nanfeng had just reacted and was about to flee for his life.
"Why bother. β
Lian Xing shook his head slightly, the oil-paper umbrella opened, and a wisp of sword qi flew out, directly piercing Duan Nanfeng's throat.
She didn't even look at it again.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, he slowly walked out of the guest house.
There is no difference from when it came.
Brush β
A small token shot out of her hand and shot at the wall of the guest house.
token.
On the front are the words 'the world, the world'.
On the back is the word 'rain'.
Everyone in the Ding Mansion watched Lianxing walk by again in a daze.
They have absolutely no idea.
Why did this fairy-like girl come to the Lord's Mansion?
I don't know.
Just for a short moment.
The people from the Heishui Duan Clan, who were treated as guests by Lord Lord, a fourth-order martial artist and fifteen third-order martial artists, have all died.
Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.
The light rain was hazy.
With an umbrella, the star disappeared into the smoke and rain.
......
Xicheng District of Flying Star City.
Tianbei Inn.
Han carried an iron spear on his back and slowly stepped in.
Quiet in the inn.
The shopkeeper dozed off at the cash register, not noticing the arrival of the cold.
After the inn.
There is a courtyard, which belongs to the most noble residence of the inn.
The cold face was expressionless, and he stepped in.
"Who?"
Several warriors were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted.
However, after they saw the cold appearance, they all gasped with shock.
So beautiful!
They had never seen such a beautiful woman!
"Kill your guys. β
Han said indifferently.
Reach out with your right hand and remove the iron spear from your back.
The bone spear was too brittle, and Li Ziyu asked Ruoli to create this top-grade iron spear with a strengthened +5 for her.
"Kill us?"
In the courtyard, nine third-order martial artists came out again, plus the original three, that was twelve.
"That's enough. β
Han said lightly.
The footsteps are moving, the body is like lightning, and the phantom emerges, fast to the extreme!
She has a different personality from Mercy Star.
She has always liked to take the initiative to attack.
Whether it's for the weak or the strong!
Brush β
The twelve third-order martial artists widened their eyes, and blood splattered from their throats!
Die!
"Who?"
At this time.
Two middle-aged men walked out of the room, both with shock in their eyes, looking at the twelve clan disciples who were completely wiped out in an instant, their scalps tingling.
"The East China Sea Officer?"
Han asked indifferently.
"Have a grudge against my Shangguan clan?"
"Who are you?!"
'Shangguan Yang' said solemnly, staring at Han.
The knife in his hand was already unsheathed, the cold light flickered, and the knife light was cold.
Next to him.
Another fourth-order martial artist, 'Shangguan Lake', formed a joint attack with him, and he also stared at Han.
"Remember. β
"I am a disciple of the world, and I am stunned. β
Cold opening.
When the words fell, the iron spear was deployed!
She's as fast as she can.
The iron spear in her hand was also extremely fast.
Afterimages flickered in all directions!
"Kill!"
Shangguan Yang shouted angrily.
Shangguan's knife method, war tiger knife method!
The two cooperated with each other, and the tiger roared and fell, and instantly collided with Han for ten rounds!
"The strength is good. β
But it doesn't stop there. β
Han's voice didn't fluctuate.
The speed soared again in an instant!
Two cold lights flashed.
At the throats of the two of them, there were two more blood holes.
The cold has appeared three zhang away.
"Amazing...... Awesome!"
Shangguan Yang's eyes widened, and he fell down unwillingly, not blinking his eyes.
Next to him, Shangguan Hu couldn't speak, blood flowed out, and he died on the spot.
Both of them did not understand until they died.
World?
What kind of force is this?
When did they provoke this mysterious force?!
Brush β
The token is inserted in the wall.
The world, the world.
Stinged.
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