Chapter Ninety-Three: If I Say I Will Kill You, I Will Kill You

In the midst of tens of millions of people, the arrows are like locusts, murderous and boundless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Liu said word by word: "To kill you, you only need a sword." ”

Just this is a sentence that is not in a hurry.

but it made people stand stunned on the spot.

Su Liu's voice was clear and mellow but not harsh, and it was extremely clear and reached the ears of everyone on the field, this thousands of Liao country soldiers looked furious like bears, and they were about to go berserk and devour people, and they couldn't wait to cut this man in white who insulted their lord into meat paste!

"Kill me with a sword?"

Yelu Hongji, the emperor of Liao, stood under the royal flag, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he slapped his big ~ leg, and laughed with his halberd fingers: "The martial artists of the Central Plains, it turns out that they are all madmen and madmen, with your casual words, do you want to kill me too?" ”

"Foolish dreams!"

"It's not just madness, it's crazy."

The left and right departments will include Murong father and son, laughing wildly together.

Looking at it, there is at least a hundred zhang between Su Liu and Yelu Hongji's royal car, the shield wall in the middle is like a mountain, the spear is like a forest, the murderous spirit is terrifying, and there are peerless masters sitting in the Chinese army, in this kind of situation, who will break in, who will die!

There is no second way.

"It's time to be a hero again... You go quickly, who... Like you, I... I don't want you to save it..."

The little fairy's heart seemed to have been hit by an invisible hammer, her body shook violently, and tears fell like rain. The rest of the women, except for Murong Jiu, Tie Xinlan and Wang Yuyan were already frightened, and their faces were gray.

But what they said, the voice was as low as a mosquito in the roar of thousands of people, I don't know if Su Liu heard it.

Su Liu still walked forward step by step, alone as a thousand troops, the momentum gradually rose, the little fairy tightened~ biting her lip, biting out a trace of blood, between the tears, as if she saw Su Liu, who was separated by a moat, blinked, and a white jade-like finger stood on her lips~.

Yan Nantian also lost his mind for a moment, because what Su Liu was going to do was so crazy that he didn't even think about it.

This is not a child's play, it is to assassinate the emperor of Liao in front of tens of millions of Liao soldiers, even he does not dare to do it easily!

But he knew that since Su Liu said this, he would not be untargeted, and he must do what he said.

"What a Heaven Swallowing Palace Master...... It's hard to be a confidant and an enemy......"

He was also in a dilemma, originally came to ask Su Liu for this one, but now, he was faintly broken and regretted it.

The pride suddenly rose to the sky, and the divine sword in Yan Nantian's hand suddenly rose.

Almost at the same time, Suliu had already moved.

Su Liu stood up on his feet, and his movements could not be said to be fast or slow, but when he moved, everyone in Da Liao was even laughing, not even closing their mouths, and their eyes could not keep up with Su Liu's figure.

Choke!

The sword has been shot.

This sword is not fast, but what is terrifying is not the speed, but the irreversible "momentum".

Sword momentum.

Where the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword moved, the sword gradually blazing, forming an indestructible sword gang. This simple and bladeless Heavenly Punishment Sword suddenly turned into a purple dragon more than ten zhang long.

The purple dragon rose up, and the heavens, earth, and clouds seemed to be sucked away at this moment.

On the sword body and dragon body, there is no know how much sword qi ****~ went out, wiped the air, and the sound of the dragon's groan was deafening and endless.

This sword has the opportunity to contain the universe and swallow the heavens and the earth.

Ordinary soldiers, where do they know the mysterious sword theory, the purple dragon sword rose up, everyone was like seeing the ghosts and gods, their hearts and galls were broken, their minds were blank, and they didn't get along with each other to deal with it.

Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji was even more guarded by everyone in the center, seeing this sword, his face was also bloodless at this time, and he said in a trembling voice: "This, where is the human power, the Central Plains warriors, it is finally terrifying......"

He felt a slight chill in his heart, but after all, as the lord of a country, he had luck in his body, and he also had the courage that ordinary people could not reach, and he screamed violently, which was extremely loud, and the guards on the left and right rushed like a tide, and the water was impassable.

"Escort, protect the emperor!"

Countless people shouted wildly and squeezed towards the Liao Emperor.

Su Liuren smiled slightly in the air, he had already felt the majestic divine sword sword intent behind him, but it was not for him, just to break through the Liao army's formation.

And Xiao Feng also stood on the ground in a daze, looking at everything in front of him blankly, and did not make a move, there was only deep pain in his eyes, he knew the strategic significance of the ambush set up by the lord of the Liao State here, and it was just a matter of saving him, or in order to integrate the head of the martial arts, the Heavenly Palace, and enter the Central Plains in the future, but Xiao Feng could not be regarded as a white-eyed wolf in any case, growing up in the Central Plains, he would never bear to see the Central Plains trapped in the sword soldiers.

The sharpshooters of the Liao army drew their bows and broke the strings, and several waves of flying arrows shot in unison, like flying locusts, covering the sky and the sun, and shooting towards Su Liu, aiming to shoot the man in white on the spot, but something that made them collapse happened:

Piercing the arrow, you can wear Yang in 100 steps on weekdays, and kill someone that is to be captured, but at this time, Su Liu, but like a god, the human sword is combined, as if it is the god of the dragon sword in the wind, no matter which angle the flying arrow is shot, when he is three feet away, it is like encountering a wall, and he can no longer enter an inch, and he is frozen in the air.

"Whether this man is a man or a god, not even an arrow can kill him!"

Everyone in the Liao army has a kind of "am I wrong" and other thoughts, this kind of thing is really unacceptable.

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog."

Su Liucheng flew into the air with the momentum of the imperial sword, and saw that the Liao army shouting and drinking below was like ants, and the body protector was shocked, and there was a dull thunder in the air, and those flying arrows around the yes, with the tail of the arrow as the head of the arrow, shot backwards towards the Liao army array.

Its momentum is majestic, not inferior to a sharpshooter to open the bow, the wailing of the Liao army below is endless, I don't know how many people have died, and they can't believe everything in front of them until they die, this is just the beginning, sowing a seed of panic in the hearts of tens of millions of Liao soldiers, and this fear spreads wantonly.

The Liao army is in chaos!

Even if they were elite soldiers, they had the strength to kill any kind of terrifying enemy, but Su Liu fundamentally broke their fighting spirit.

The person seems to shoot an immortal, and he stands up with a sword from a hundred feet away.

The sword was in the air, and the dragon's groan shook the four fields.

"Oh no, stop him!"

The smugness in Murong Bo and Murong Fu's hearts instantly faded, replaced by a flood of fear.

The father and son had the same mind, they swept up, their arms shook suddenly, their whole body strength was lifted, their clothes seemed to have swelled for a week, and the stars were moving.

was completely defeated by the brilliant and incomparable sword gang.

"There is such a sword technique in the world!?"

Murong father and son stood in the air, the scene in front of them gradually changed, and their bodies fell into the hell of Ah Nose, in every acupoint, crazy agitation, there was a demon ant gnawing at it, this kind of pain is simply not something that human beings can bear!

At this time, they knew that all the conspiracies and calculations in front of Su Liu were just jokes, and all that was left in their hearts was fear.

There was only one voice like Yan Jun's majesty in his ears: "Die!" (To be continued.) )