Edgeworth's flight was once the dream of ordinary people. For ancient martial arts scholars, it is also a dream. With so many people flying at the same time, the answer is about to come out, Edgeworth!

The Edgeworth Gate has mastered the art of the sword, which is unparalleled in the world.

The people around the fairy tale park, the evolutionaries don't feel much, because they don't know much about the allusions to the rivers and lakes, and the people of ancient martial arts are awe-inspiring in their hearts, and the status of the Imperial Sword Gate in the rivers and lakes is supreme, and it is as famous as the Great Leiyin Temple. This may explain the reason why Huangfu Shaojie dared to be the first to be the emperor, with the backing of the Imperial Sword Gate, he does have this confidence.

"Bold, how can the name of the governor be called by you?" The squad leader in charge of blocking the fairy tale park stepped forward and shouted a loud scold.

"Look for death!" A sword bolt fell from mid-air, as fast as lightning.

"Not good!" The squad leader fell into an ice cellar in an instant, this sword deprived him of his will, he thought about resisting, but his body couldn't move. Snort, blood splattered, and the squad leader's head flew. The sword swept in a circle, nine human heads flew up, and the remaining nine warriors died without a trace of resistance.

Whoosh –

The flying sword returned to its master, and a squad of the Ping An army was wiped out.

Bang!

Ten headless corpses fell at the same time, in no particular order.

"This is what happens to the blasphemous messengers!" The young man stepped on the blue light sword and looked at the four directions.

The fairy tale park was dead silent, and the masters could see the sword clearly. They put themselves in the squad and came to the conclusion that they were desperate and that they might not be able to avoid the sword. Suddenly, the eyes of the masters looked at the main building of the fairy tale park, and a tall voice came out of the darkness and walked straight in the direction of a group of people from the imperial envoys of the imperial court.

"White maniac!" A low exclamation rang out from the corner.

The white madman's face was gloomy, his pace was not fast, but he had a kind of stability that was difficult to move, and like the elephant, both of them were in the direction of strength and violence, so the light body method was a weakness. The young man's sword was too fast, it was not that he didn't want to rescue, but that he was too late.

His anger burned as he watched his men die in front of him.

"Who's coming? Why didn't Liu Wei'an come to kneel yet, the envoy was already waiting impatiently! The young man actually recognized the white madman, but he asked knowingly.

"Get the hell out of here!" The white madman burst into a loud roar, and the ground exploded, and he rose into the sky.

"It's been a good time—ah—" The young man's laughter turned into a scream of pain, like a meteorite falling from mid-air.

Bite!

The sword and fist collided, and a thunderous roar erupted, and the flames burst out. The white maniac's fist didn't move, and the flying sword shot back. The white madman's iron fist was like a mountain, and seven flying swords flew away in an instant, appearing behind a young man with a birthmark on his face, and the young man sensed that something was wrong and quickly turned around. There was a cry from the same door in my ears.

"Be careful—"

His head was only halfway turned, and he caught a glimpse of a fist expanding infinitely, his head shook, and then he didn't know anything. The skull was like a broken watermelon, white and red splattered everywhere. The birthmark youth is already dead and can no longer die.

"Ahh The disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate looked up to the sky and roared, how could it be? How can it be? How could a disciple of the Edgeworth Gate die? They couldn't believe it. The disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate came down the mountain to make a name for themselves, not to send them to death!

"You must die!" The disciple dressed like a noble son pointed like a sword and pointed at the heart of the white madman. The white madman seemed to have eyes on his back, and after a splash, he turned around and punched.

Bang!

The fingers intersected with the fist, and a huge sound erupted, the white madman's body was like a mountain, not moving at all, and the disciple of the noble prince moved a few meters horizontally, and just stopped, his eyes suddenly exploded, but it was the white madman who followed him like a shadow and caught up. The fist seemed to break through the distance of space, and it was already three inches in front of his chest.

"How is that possible?" A huge wave rose in the heart of the noble prince, the breath of death enveloped him, and at the moment of crisis, he burst out with an unprecedented will to survive, and the sword intent that had been kept in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a flash of lightning and facing the fist of a madman.

Kiss!

The voice was very small, but the two of them were like being struck by lightning, and the disciple of the noble prince screamed miserably, fell from mid-air, and smashed into the earth with a bang, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The white madman glanced at a drop of blood on his fist, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

Tianjinhua is one of the most valuable resources of the Ping'an army, Liu Wei'an, as the governor, only took two Tianjindan, he took three, the defense is high beyond the limits of human beings, invulnerable, water and fire. This is the reason why he has the courage to meet the flying sword, unexpectedly, also

It's hurt. He could feel that this wisp of sword intent of your disciple was not mature and still very young, otherwise he would not be able to keep this fist of his.

Edgeworth! The white madman's anger dropped a lot, and he calmed down a little.

Another fellow sect was knocked down, and the remaining disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were extremely angry, and the flying swords attacked wildly around the white madman. Below, only the sword light could be seen shining, almost enveloping the white madman, and they were all shocked in their hearts, the flying sword of the Imperial Sword Gate was really terrifying. They could feel that the strength of these disciples was not strong, but they could exert double, triple, or even quadruple strength by relying on the sword technique, and many people made a decision in their hearts, and when they met someone from the Edgeworth Gate in the future, they could hide as far as they could.

Bang!

A disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect was blown up, and the torn corpse was sprinkled on the ground, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Bite!

The flying sword shot out backwards and inserted itself into a building hundreds of meters away, and a scream rang out, and a disciple of the Edgeworth Gate was knocked into the air.

Bang bang bang!

Three screams rang out, and the remaining three disciples' broken kite was thrown dozens of meters away, and then smashed on the ground, never moving again. The disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate are all clear, and there is only one messenger left in the costume of a eunuch.

The messenger stepped on not a flying sword, but a kind of flying machine, and when he saw the white madman's eyes aimed at him, his face turned pale with fright, and he trembled: "Don't, don't come here, otherwise the emperor won't spare you!" ”

"Get down!" A trace of disgust flashed on the white madman's face, such a person was not worth his hands.

"I ...... Let's go down, don't mess around. The eunuch slowly fell to the ground, unfortunately, he just stepped on a piece of minced meat, he was so frightened that his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

The corners of the mouth of the white madman who followed the ground twitched, his opponents were all murderous bandits or masters who were not afraid of death, how could he ever meet such a coward, he had a feeling of being insulted by his identity, and said coldly: "Press it down, and I'll deal with it later!" ”

A group of peaceful warriors came out of the shadows and dragged the fainted eunuch away.

The white madman did not go down, but walked to the loudspeaker, squinted his eyes and looked at it a few times, and said slowly: "You are really here!" ”

The people around were shocked, who was it? Who are white maniacs waiting for?