Chapter 405: Long Xiao Orders Out (8) (Change)

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It was already approaching the western mountains, and when the sun was like blood, a flock of homing birds and finches seemed to be frightened and let out a startling whimper, and flew into the forest without a trace.

At the foot of the mountain, the shouts boiled, and the sound of swords and swords was endless.

Lin Yuelan's white robe was elegant, and the long sword was cold and cold, sweeping across the air, stabbing towards Shi Yijian like a swift star.

Shi Yijian's purple clothes were flying, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he saw that the long sleeves were swept away, and a strong force flew out, forcing people to stand unsteadily, the palm wind turned over, and the power of a thousand jun came like a mountain and a sea, even swords, guns, swords, and halberds were difficult to resist.

Lin Yuelan was secretly taken aback when she saw that the other party had profound skills, but she was not afraid of it.

One white and one purple two figures are like a swift wind, like a star, like lightning, like thunder, the two phases are entangled, the cold light on the ground is leaping, flying sand and stones, less than a stick of incense, it has been fought for more than 20 rounds, the two sides are evenly matched, it is difficult to distinguish the winner and loser.

Here, Qingying faced the Senluo envoy, and the same history was stubborn, Qingdi and Qingsha saw it, so they also joined in, and the Senluo envoy was one enemy and three, and gradually became overstretched.

Zhennan Hou bravely stepped forward, and put all the resentment out of the people and horses that history learned from, and killed the corpses on the ground.

The other Zhennanhou's men and horses and the people of the Feng Sect were not to be outdone, and the fight was fierce, Shi Yijian only brought these thousands of men and horses, although it was his elite strength, but where could it be worth the eighty or ninety thousand horses of the other party in one, in less than half an hour, there were not many of these people left.

The Sen Luo Envoy was also quite embarrassed at this time, even though the Sky Claw and the Cold Ice Sword were very powerful, but with the tacit cooperation of Qingying, Qingdi, and Qingsha, they didn't have much advantage, and he had several wounds on his body.

Lin Yuelan exerted the Seven Absolute Swords to the highest level, and suddenly, he was surrounded by cold air, and the vigorous true qi overflowed from the finger ends, and the sword was like entering the realm of transformation, two and three in one life, three and thousands, and suddenly thousands of swords and thousands of swords stabbed in the air, moving each other, unpredictable, its sound roared, the cold light was shining, the surrounding grass and trees were broken, dancing and flying, together with the hair and clothes of the corpses on the ground around them were slashed by the sword, and the wounds on the corpses were criss-crossed, miserable, and a breath of destruction came towards Shi Yijian.

Shi Yijian's complexion changed abruptly, and he couldn't help but speak, "What a powerful swordsmanship." ”

Busy urging the true qi in his body to avoid those close swords, while his body moved and jumped to avoid those nets of ten thousand swords, but the sword changed its tracks, like a shadow, Shi Yijian tossed for a while, and also felt quite struggling, without noticing, he was hit by a sword, the sword stabbed him in the shoulder, and instantly stained his purple robe.

"Shi Yijian, almost all of your men and horses are dead, and you have been injured by my sword, and today is the time of your death." The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth hooked slightly.

Shi Yijian's face remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly, "Your conclusion is too early, and it is not something that can be decided right now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves piercing the night sky was heard.

"My men are coming, and that's when the battle really begins." He said.

It was already approaching the western mountains, and when the sun was like blood, a flock of homing birds and finches seemed to be frightened and let out a startling whimper, and flew into the forest without a trace.

At the foot of the mountain, the shouts boiled, and the sound of swords and swords was endless.

Lin Yuelan's white robe was elegant, and the long sword was cold and cold, sweeping across the air, stabbing towards Shi Yijian like a swift star.

Shi Yijian's purple clothes were flying, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he saw that the long sleeves were swept away, and a strong force flew out, forcing people to stand unsteadily, the palm wind turned over, and the power of a thousand jun came like a mountain and a sea, even swords, guns, swords, and halberds were difficult to resist.

Lin Yuelan was secretly taken aback when she saw that the other party had profound skills, but she was not afraid of it.

One white and one purple two figures are like a swift wind, like a star, like lightning, like thunder, the two phases are entangled, the cold light on the ground is leaping, flying sand and stones, less than a stick of incense, it has been fought for more than 20 rounds, the two sides are evenly matched, it is difficult to distinguish the winner and loser.

Here, Qingying faced the Senluo envoy, and the same history was stubborn, Qingdi and Qingsha saw it, so they also joined in, and the Senluo envoy was one enemy and three, and gradually became overstretched.

Zhennan Hou bravely stepped forward, and put all the resentment out of the people and horses that history learned from, and killed the corpses on the ground.

The other Zhennanhou's men and horses and the people of the Feng Sect were not to be outdone, and the fight was fierce, Shi Yijian only brought these thousands of men and horses, although it was his elite strength, but where could it be worth the eighty or ninety thousand horses of the other party in one, in less than half an hour, there were not many of these people left.

The Sen Luo Envoy was also quite embarrassed at this time, even though the Sky Claw and the Cold Ice Sword were very powerful, but with the tacit cooperation of Qingying, Qingdi, and Qingsha, they didn't have much advantage, and he had several wounds on his body.

Lin Yuelan exerted the Seven Absolute Swords to the highest level, and suddenly, he was surrounded by cold air, and the vigorous true qi overflowed from the finger ends, and the sword was like entering the realm of transformation, two and three in one life, three and thousands, and suddenly thousands of swords and thousands of swords stabbed in the air, moving each other, unpredictable, its sound roared, the cold light was shining, the surrounding grass and trees were broken, dancing and flying, together with the hair and clothes of the corpses on the ground around them were slashed by the sword, and the wounds on the corpses were criss-crossed, miserable, and a breath of destruction came towards Shi Yijian.

Shi Yijian's complexion changed abruptly, and he couldn't help but speak, "What a powerful swordsmanship." ”

Busy urging the true qi in his body to avoid those close swords, while his body moved and jumped to avoid those nets of ten thousand swords, but the sword changed its tracks, like a shadow, Shi Yijian tossed for a while, and also felt quite struggling, without noticing, he was hit by a sword, the sword stabbed him in the shoulder, and instantly stained his purple robe.

"Shi Yijian, almost all of your men and horses are dead, and you have been injured by my sword, and today is the time of your death." The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth hooked slightly.

Shi Yijian's face remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly, "Your conclusion is too early, and it is not something that can be decided right now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves piercing the night sky was heard.

"My men are coming, and that's when the battle really begins." He said.

It was already approaching the western mountains, and when the sun was like blood, a flock of homing birds and finches seemed to be frightened and let out a startling whimper, and flew into the forest without a trace.

At the foot of the mountain, the shouts boiled, and the sound of swords and swords was endless.

Lin Yuelan's white robe was elegant, and the long sword was cold and cold, sweeping across the air, stabbing towards Shi Yijian like a swift star.

Shi Yijian's purple clothes were flying, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he saw that the long sleeves were swept away, and a strong force flew out, forcing people to stand unsteadily, the palm wind turned over, and the power of a thousand jun came like a mountain and a sea, even swords, guns, swords, and halberds were difficult to resist.

Lin Yuelan was secretly taken aback when she saw that the other party had profound skills, but she was not afraid of it.

One white and one purple two figures are like a swift wind, like a star, like lightning, like thunder, the two phases are entangled, the cold light on the ground is leaping, flying sand and stones, less than a stick of incense, it has been fought for more than 20 rounds, the two sides are evenly matched, it is difficult to distinguish the winner and loser.

Here, Qingying faced the Senluo envoy, and the same history was stubborn, Qingdi and Qingsha saw it, so they also joined in, and the Senluo envoy was one enemy and three, and gradually became overstretched.

Zhennan Hou bravely stepped forward, and put all the resentment out of the people and horses that history learned from, and killed the corpses on the ground.

The other Zhennanhou's men and horses and the people of the Feng Sect were not to be outdone, and the fight was fierce, Shi Yijian only brought these thousands of men and horses, although it was his elite strength, but where could it be worth the eighty or ninety thousand horses of the other party in one, in less than half an hour, there were not many of these people left.

The Sen Luo Envoy was also quite embarrassed at this time, even though the Sky Claw and the Cold Ice Sword were very powerful, but with the tacit cooperation of Qingying, Qingdi, and Qingsha, they didn't have much advantage, and he had several wounds on his body.

Lin Yuelan exerted the Seven Absolute Swords to the highest level, and suddenly, he was surrounded by cold air, and the vigorous true qi overflowed from the finger ends, and the sword was like entering the realm of transformation, two and three in one life, three and thousands, and suddenly thousands of swords and thousands of swords stabbed in the air, moving each other, unpredictable, its sound roared, the cold light was shining, the surrounding grass and trees were broken, dancing and flying, together with the hair and clothes of the corpses on the ground around them were slashed by the sword, and the wounds on the corpses were criss-crossed, miserable, and a breath of destruction came towards Shi Yijian.

Shi Yijian's complexion changed abruptly, and he couldn't help but speak, "What a powerful swordsmanship." ”

Busy urging the true qi in his body to avoid those close swords, while his body moved and jumped to avoid those nets of ten thousand swords, but the sword changed its tracks, like a shadow, Shi Yijian tossed for a while, and also felt quite struggling, without noticing, he was hit by a sword, the sword stabbed him in the shoulder, and instantly stained his purple robe.

"Shi Yijian, almost all of your men and horses are dead, and you have been injured by my sword, and today is the time of your death." The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth hooked slightly.

Shi Yijian's face remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly, "Your conclusion is too early, and it is not something that can be decided right now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves piercing the night sky was heard.

"My men are coming, and that's when the battle really begins." He said.

Busy urging the true qi in his body to avoid those close swords, while his body moved and jumped to avoid those nets of ten thousand swords, but the sword changed its tracks, like a shadow, Shi Yijian tossed for a while, and also felt quite struggling, without noticing, he was hit by a sword, the sword stabbed him in the shoulder, and instantly stained his purple robe. "Shi Yijian, almost all of your men and horses are dead, and you have been injured by my sword, and today is the time of your death." The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth hooked slightly.

Shi Yijian's face remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly, "Your conclusion is too early, and it is not something that can be decided right now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves piercing the night sky was heard.

"My men are coming, and that's when the battle really begins." He said.