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A wooden sword swept the cold wind on the river.

Made of hemlock wood and entwined with thorns, the most common wooden sword overshadowed all the swords present at this moment, and let out a low sound of submission.

The wooden sword only left its sound, and did not see its shadow, and in an instant, it pierced into the twelve-mang magic array, like a sleeping dragon out of the abyss, and the scales were forested, but it shook off a piece of cold light, and broke the forbidden spell that belonged to the true god.

The wooden sword shuttled through the magic crystals, and Jin Rui's aura overflowed the sword body, shattering the other eleven magic crystals like a bamboo.

"Poof......

In the temple, in front of the statue, eleven sacred priests vomited blood, their faces were as defeated as gold paper, and they were paralyzed on the stairs to the ground.

Looking at the person who made the move, the eleven divine sacrifices angrily reprimanded: "Defend the lonely city! What do you mean! ”

"I have nothing to do, I just want to try the so-called True God Forbidden Spell. Now that I look at it, it's just ......."

After the wooden sword pierced through the twelve-mang magic array, it rose to the sky, and the sharp sound of the sword spread throughout the four fields, and then at the end of the sky, it suddenly turned back, like a homing geese, and fell into the arms of the lonely city.

The wooden sword guarding the lonely city walked out, with a wooden face, and his eyes swayed, and there was actually some cowardice.

No one would have thought that such an introverted person was the one who had just made a move.

A sword technique is superb, but with an ordinary wooden sword, he can pierce the blue sky and make the true god forbidden curse retreat.

He is the only swordsman in Middle-earth.

That's right, a swordsman, not a knight.

Ten years ago, knighthood was in full swing, and many contestants believed in chivalry, and even took over the mantle of the Templars, donning dragon armor, bronze masks, and holding rusty swords to walk Middle-earth.

Then, they all died.

Die under the wooden sword that guarded the lonely city.

guarded the lonely city alone, and he even seized a castle and became a prince because of this.

But he was the only one in the castle.

So far, no one dares to call it a knight.

"Defend the Lonely City! Haven't you always hated the so-called knights, why, today suddenly changed sex? ”

Even if the guards of the lonely city are fierce, after all, the people present are all amazing and decisive, and the legendary experience is not inferior to the defense of the lonely city.

At this moment, a prince wearing a jade crown spoke coldly, his black glass-like eyes were full of coldness, and there was dignity and arrogance between his eyebrows.

The twilight glow is thin, lining his white skin crystal clear, enough to make the women of the world ashamed of themselves.

Dressed in purple, everywhere reveals the pinnacle of top hand-weaving technology, and a needle and thread are worth 10,000 taels of gold and ten miles of fertile land.

Hearing this, Shou Gucheng's face was slightly red, and he was a little nervous, like a child who had not been blown by the wind and rain, twisting and pinching.

But his words, with the sharpness of a sword, pierced straight into people's hearts: "Among thousands of knights, only this person is worthy of the name of knight." I killed for him. ”

The scarlet flower on Sikong's forehead stabilized, Sikong heard the words at this time, looked at the lonely city not far away, and tentatively spoke: "It's you?" ”

The face of the lonely city also obviously bears the characteristics of the Middle-earth civilization, and the facial features are three-dimensional and abstract. But at this time, Sikong saw another face with soft lines and not good at words.

"It's me." Shou Gucheng smiled and touched the back of his head, looking unharmed.

"Humph! Since you are looking for death, then I can only fulfill you! ”

Even if Sikong was unwilling to be a sacrifice just now and killed Douglas with a sword, these high-ranking people were indifferent, watching from the wall, and chose to accumulate strength and wait for the earth-shattering act of killing the gods in the near future.

But obviously, the action of guarding the lonely city made their plans biased and aroused their fear.

The purple-clothed prince shook his sleeves and burst out of the ground, his black hair fluttered up like a god and demon, and the dignity and arrogance between his eyebrows did not change, with absolute confidence.

Shou Gucheng's shy face suddenly changed, and he became silent, pursing his lips and looking calm.

He's a swordsman who doesn't speak well.

So, he came out with his sword.

If the wooden sword is not out, it will be shocking as soon as it comes out!

It was dusk when the glow was low, but suddenly some cold stars fell on the glacier canyon and rushed to a wooden sword.

Then, the blade of the wooden sword seemed to carry the cold stars in the sky, and after the Negative Pole Tailai, the wooden sword turned into a blood-colored sword light.

"Only my sword light visualization method?!"

When Prince Purple and others saw this scene that was like a mythical scene, their faces changed.

All the people present are one-dimensional micro-string-level cultivators, and they are still at the first step of the superstring furnace cultivation system, and they are far from touching the level of channeling the free dark energy of the universe and revealing the 'supernatural power spell' through the scientific energy sorting.

However, with the help of the extremely precious method of visualization, you can hypnotize yourself and confuse others at the same time, and use powerful psychological hints to show this style of swordsmanship!

And this method of visualization has the uniqueness of flipping through it once, and it only exists in high-level immortal cultivation civilizations, so it is a sought-after item even in the imperial civilization.

And the method of visualizing attack and killing is even more rare!

The purple-clothed prince's eyebrows tightened, and the strength of the peak of the first dimension poured out, and with a speed of up to Mach 2, he approached the front of Shou Gucheng in the blink of an eye.

'Visualize the sword light? I can break your ego with my iron fists! ’

Without the help of any weapons, the prince in purple immediately Xiao Xiao, his blood was as vigorous as a river, and the tumbling qi and blood rose out from his right fist, turned into wolf smoke, and rushed to the sky!

After his luck bonus of slaughtering 100,000 people, the power of this punch has increased by thirty-two times!

The face of the lonely city became more and more silent, and his eyes were restrained, almost dull.

Self-reliance is to abandon external emotions, be introverted in the heart, and only live in your own world!

I saw that blood-colored sword light, in the blink of an eye, it shot out from the hand of Shou Gucheng at a rapid speed, like a shocking rainbow, cutting through the endless darkness and dyeing the entire canyon red!

At this moment, the cold glacier was also illuminated by this earth-shattering sword light.

Blood-red glaciers, blood-red canyons, blood-red Middle-earth!

This sword path is as fast as lightning, like thunder, and it collides with the iron fist of the purple-clothed prince without the fireworks of the world!

'Boom! ’

Like a meteorite skimming the sky, a sea of fire actually gave birth from the collision of the sword light and iron fist, and the purple-clothed prince was shocked back by the sword light, and the pain on his right fist was scorching, and there was a sword wound that was deep enough to see the bones.

A pair of meat fists can actually block this self-only sword light visualization method head-on, and the strength of this person can be seen.

"Let's go!"

Shou Gucheng retreated at the touch of a button, and the wooden sword was still entangled with the man in purple, but he quickly came to Sikong's side, and wanted to take Sikong out of the encirclement.

There are many outstanding people here, and they are the backbone of the contestants, even if he guards the lonely city and looks at the four directions, it is impossible to fight everyone alone.

"Where to go!"

And at the moment when the lonely city retreated, more than a dozen figures blocked the way of the two of them.

The murderous machine is awe-inspiring, with an indifferent face, and the body is pregnant with monstrous luck.

The fate of Sikong as a sacrifice cannot be reversed by anyone!

Even if a true god lands in the mortal world, these bold people will come to practice first, and then slaughter a god!

The three of them are powerless to fight against the sky.