Thundered~

The raging currents tore the air apart and wailed.

Yan Fu's seventh youth, Xue Yang, shot out.

The guns were like a rolling flood, as if they were about to drown a dynasty.

The most common art of war is the strategy of fire and water, and the strategy of cutting off food.

This is an incomparable shot, in which the artistic conception is shocking, as if the flood brought by the military disaster will bring a prosperous era from prosperity to collapse, and it is like the torrent of the era that integrates and unifies the troubled times.

The young man with the bow stood on the eaves with a smile and squinted at the shot that Xue Yang shot at Xue Hongxian.

Seven plagues of war.

The first calamity - the Flood of the Soldier's Road!

Every disaster of war is the world's marksmanship, which is a world-famous marksmanship created by the successive generations of soldiers and gods on the land of Yanfu for 10,000 years.

Xue Yang was born in the Tiance Mansion of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and he was the strongest Jianghu organ in the Northern Tang Dynasty in the rivers and lakes, and he was the only outstanding Tianjiao who broke into the list of people in the world as Tiance, and obtained a terrifying background in the reincarnation, allowing him to practice the supreme spearmanship inheritance of this Tiance Mansion to a unique realm, and was known as "the most talented wizard in spearmanship since the establishment of Tiance Mansion".

Xue Yang pulled out the gun from Li Baidie's chest, and the process of stabbing at Xue Hongxian again was as fast as lightning.

The terrifying shot at the peak of heaven and man, and the peerless genius of the seventh person of Yan Fu's youth.

But this shot was just when he was about to ruthlessly pierce Xue Hongxian's head into a bloody hole.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were darkened.

The sun in the middle of the small county town was suddenly pierced by a strong ray.

A rainbow light pierced through the sun.

Even Xue Yang was in a trance at that moment, and his color moved,

"Assassin Sword! This woman is from the Nie family. ”

The spear in his hand is still desperate to assassinate forward.

Kiss~

A shot blew through the air, but when it passed through Xue Hongxian's head, it first encountered a stunning white rainbow, with a "king's suffering" artistic conception that could make even the emperors of the two dynasties tremble.

It seems that this sword was born in the world for the purpose of assassinating the emperor and killing the emperor.

The vast sun in the center of the sky is covered by the bright and strong artistic conception of "Thorn Emperor", presenting a vision of "white rainbow through the sun" in the alley!

Click......

It was the shattering sound of Xue Hongxian's portable blade, and then she snorted in pain.

But in the next moment.

All that remained in the alley was a large exploding crater and a few drops of blood.

The man is gone.

"Chase!"

Xue Yang said with a gloomy face.

Fang Yizi, the young man with a bow, looked in disbelief with an amazed face.

The girl who only had the realm of martial arts foundation building actually escaped from Xue Yang's shot.

"The Assassin Emperor's Sword really lives up to its name, her sword has obtained a few points of the essence of the artistic conception of their ancestor Nie Yinren assassinating Emperor Wu back then, and it has actually achieved the same heart as her, and it has exploded with amazing potential."

In that brief moment, after the girl in black saw Li Baidie being shot, she understood that she could never be Xue Yang's opponent, and then quickly carried forward the fine tradition of their assassin family.

Seeing that the situation is not good, one blow is far away, and then look for opportunities.

The origin of the ancient "Assassin Emperor Sword" of the white rainbow through the sun was too great, and even Xue Yang was in a trance for a moment under that ancient earth-shattering artistic conception, and vaguely saw the vision of heaven and earth when Nie Yinren assassinated the emperor in the Wu Wanggong a thousand years ago.

It's the same white rainbow.

That time really penetrated the sky, making the entire Wu Palace's sky and earth dark, and then at dawn for a moment......

The Manchu people saw a scene that was...... The assassin Nie Yinren stood on the golden steps under the dragon chair, holding the head of Emperor Wu in his hand, and then walked out of the golden hall and walked into the rain of arrows shot by thousands of forbidden soldiers, calmly dying.

Although Xue Hongxian's sword was not as earth-shattering as the sword sharpened by the Nie family's distant ancestor, it also affected the perception of all things within a certain range.

At the moment when Xue Yang was shaken, he quickly abandoned his sword and fled over the wall.

The black-clothed girl had a line of blood at the corner of her mouth, shuttling quickly in the chaotic alley.

Thundered.

However, Xue Yang and Fang Yizi, who had gloomy faces, were like two humanoid beasts, rampaging through the alley, quickly approaching Xue Hongxian.

"To be assessed by the Reincarnation Hall as our opponent's team, there are really not simple people in the team, this girl must be killed, otherwise with her background as an assassin of the Nie family, and then there is this amazing swordsmanship that can make me lose my mind for a moment, and the threat in the life-and-death decisive battle in a few days later will be too great."

After the decisive battle of the masters, especially the life-and-death struggle between opponents of equal strength, being attacked by the black-clothed girl of this assassin family is likely to cause the defeat of the strongest combat force in the team.

Assassins have been inherited from the earth for 10,000 years, and have always been the henchmen of the great emperors, and their elusive assassinations are too much to prevent.

"At most, I can only escape from the small county town, and if I am on the plain, I can't go at all."

The blade that Xue Hongxian has cultivated since she was a child broke into inches in the moment she only made contact with the tip of Xue Yang's spear, and she was also counterattacked, but escaping her life from Xue Yang's hands for a short time did not mean that she could really escape from the pursuit of the two behind her.

This hope is too slim.

Soon, Xue Yang wore a white robe and once again captured Xue Hongxian's figure scurrying in the alley.

"There won't be a second time!"

Huhuhu~

Xue Yang jumped into the sky, and then jumped down, the spear in his hand tore through the air, and the tip of the spear carried a terrifying aura of military disaster.

Thundered......

The hum of the air being oppressed.

At that moment, Xue Hongxian was about to close her eyes, and the girl in black couldn't see the fear of death at this time, only calm.

Still can't escape?

I didn't expect to enter reincarnation for the second time, and on the first day I just entered, I had to leave my life in reincarnation.

Xue Yang is really too difficult to beat.

But at this time.

A mighty fist intent suddenly rose from a place in the alley, and a round of the great sun rising from the horizon crashed into that shot.

Boom Boom Boom......

"What?!"

Xue Yang's expression changed slightly in an instant, and before he could see it clearly, the body of the spear was subjected to an extremely terrifying and surging blood power, like a big river rushing and impacting.

Buzz.

The tip of his spear was bent and wailed.

"Bell"

The sharp fist slammed into the gun, emitting a brilliant light, and the blood and qi of the coming person collided violently and pressed towards Xue Yang, making Xue Yang feel a little breathless.

One more moment.

His eyebrows were hot, and his heart instantly warned, but it was too late, it was an orange flame, like a fire that burned to his soul.

"Hmph."

Xue Yang snorted, quickly raised his steps and retreated, and at the same time snorted coldly, the will of the soldier who was born on the battlefield made him stubbornly withstand the calcination of the second layer of orange spirit true fire.

This white-robed general endured the monstrous pain at the same time, and at the same time, he tightly lifted his whole body cultivation and stabbed out a peak shot to deal with this earth-shattering master who killed halfway.

Rumble ......

A shot was stabbed, like a beacon fire battlefield appeared, and everywhere there were scenes of swords and guns, rushing kills, and horses neighing.

This is the second disaster of war - the fire on the road of war!

The air was filled with the smell of saltpeter gunpowder.

Snort!

This time, it was five or six black sword qi that broke through the air, tearing apart the artistic conception of the military calamity in the air like a devastating one, and smashed it on Xue Yang's body protection true qi.

Followed by.

"Bang"

Someone came with a fist mark and struck horizontally, moving forward, relying on his supernatural powers to ignore all attacks, and a punch blasted out and smashed on Xue Yang's body.

"Wow"

The seventh of Yan Fu's youths flew out upside down on his back, coughing up pieces of internal organs from the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, he pinched the sword technique in his right hand again, and a formless and imageless sword qi that was several times thicker than before crossed the sky, and if the black stars crossed the sky, it was swift and violent, and this area changed color.

"Boom"

The dust in a radius of more than ten zhang collapsed, and the people who came to attack were all kinds of extreme killing forces, not only with the intention of saving people, but also with the lore domineering that did not give Xue Yang a chance to breathe.

Xue Yang sensed the terror of the last black sword qi in his body, and it was a powerful sword, which was the majestic sword of the peak of heaven and man in the same realm as him.

The true qi in his body exploded, and he roared angrily, mobilizing his whole body to cultivate to be a rung.

However, as soon as he took over, Xue Yang's face changed drastically.

At the last moment, he struggled to turn around with a low roar.

"Poof"

The black sword qi pierced through his arm, blasting his left arm, causing the blood and bones to explode, and a brutal blood mist exploded.

Xue Yang was continuously bombarded and flew out, and roared:

"My Dao Killing Fist and the Innate Formless Elephantless Sword Qi, you are Nan Sui Lu Qingping."

Not only did he instantly recognize Lu Qingping's identity, but he also discovered a terrifying thing.

This young man is not a second-class celestial as rumored in the rivers and lakes.

He is a first-class celestial like himself, and he has reached the consummation of the realm of heaven and man!

At this time, it was His Royal Highness the Prince of the World who appeared in the alley, his eyes looked at the two people opposite him indifferently, his blood was surging like the rising sun, but he was brewing a terrifying killing machine, and he wanted to take the lives of these two people here!