Chapter 150: Huashan on the Sword 18 Jianghu Guests (2)

Tang An was overjoyed when he saw this, King Tang fell to the ground, such a good opportunity, how could he let it go! "King Tang, one move will determine the winner! Hidden weapon stunt - Dark Star Serial Kill! I saw Tang An pinching dozens of poisonous needles in his hand, scattering, like a cold star in the sky, shooting towards Tang Wang together.

"Whew! Shout! "Running the internal strength, holding the ground with one hand and throwing out several gunpowder bullets with the other." Bang bang bang! The explosion shook Tang An's poisonous needles away, but although the other poisonous needles were deflected, they still shot at him.

"Bang bang bang!" Just as he was about to land, an explosion sounded. Caught off guard, he was blown away. "Poof!" Tang An's body was full of real qi, his flesh and blood were mixed with his body, he was already seriously injured, and there were several poisonous needles mixed in it, so he couldn't move for a while!

With the strength of the explosion, Tang Wang flew back, drew his dagger, and waved it repeatedly, "Ding Ding Ding!" "Wooh!" A poisonous needle pierced Tang Wang's left hand.

Seeing this, Tang An fired several hidden weapons in a row to attack King Tang. "Woohoo Woo

"Drink!" Seeing this, King Tang didn't care about himself, but threw several explosives at Tang An.

"Huh! How can this kind of hidden weapon speed hurt me! Tang An chuckled, and if he held the victory again, Tang Wang would never be able to avoid his poisonous needle, so he jumped backwards.

"Bang bang bang!" Just as he was about to land, an explosion sounded. Caught off guard, he was blown away. "Poof!" Tang An's body was full of real qi, his flesh and blood were mixed with his body, he was already seriously injured, and there were several poisonous needles mixed in it, so he couldn't move for a while!

"Ding Ding Ding!" All the poisonous needles were swept away by Tang Wang's dagger, and he was not in a hurry to deal with them.

It turned out that the previous moment, Tang Wang did it on purpose, just to lure him into a trick

Seeing this, Tang An was naturally both admiring and angry.

"I want to know who it is, Huashan on the sword, looking for me."

Shout! A flying knife shot out, hitting Tang An's throat directly, defeated!

The eighth game of Huashan on the sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the second battle, Tang Wang won and entered the list of 18 Jianghu guests.

Ding-ding-bell! Bang Bang! Bite! "The sound of swords is intertwined, and the swords are like songs!

The eighth game of Huashan Sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the third battle! - Confucianism, the second person!

The Wind Knife is like a torrential rain, not only extremely fast and violent, but also continuous! The second person has already realized the essence of this sword technique,—— as fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, and as continuous as a wave!

"Groan!" Sword chanting, such as Xiao Yin Qin music, sound and sword harmony, sword for Qin Xiao, sound for Jianfeng!

"Bell bell!" The swords collided, and suddenly sparks splashed, and the true qi was agitated.

The figure of the second person moved, like a gale, and in all directions there were phantoms of him holding a knife to slash.

Confucianism is as immobile as a mountain, holding a sword and playing a song, the sound of the sword is stirring around, no matter how heavy the second person's phantom is, there is only one goal in the end, that is: to defeat Confucianism. And if you want to defeat Confucianism, you must cut the knife in your hand on Confucianism, so you must attack. <

"Whew!" The phantoms in all directions were one, and they slashed straight towards the Confucianism in the middle. The swords slammed again, making a metallic sound!

"Bell bell The second person repelled Confucianism a few steps, but all the attacks were blocked by Confucianism. It's not that the second person's sword skills are not strong, but the attributes of the second person are not as high as Confucianism, and the internal strength is not as deep as Confucianism! Although the non-sect version of "Ice True Qi" has good special effects, the added attribute values are lower than those in the four of other sects.

"Drink!" Seeing that the second person was in the midst of the loss of the old power and the new power was not born, Confucianism let out a low shout, ran the internal strength, lifted the internal force, lucked the sword, and jumped to the body, "Moan!" The sword body shook, the sound of the sword was agitated, and it suddenly turned into a few cold rays and stabbed towards the second person.

The second person hurriedly waved his knife to block, "Bell!" "Whew!" A little cold light entered the throat, and a bundle of blood gushed out!

"Poof!" The second man fell in the snow, cut off from life.

The eighth game of Huashan Sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the third battle!

Confucianism wins! Enter the 18 rivers and lakes!

The eighth game of Huashan on the sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the fourth battle

Li Xiaoliang! Sword Thirteen! <

Dressed in black, with a hat, a cloth cover, a sword, a straight body like a rod, and a face covered, but holding the sword and standing, a chivalrous righteousness suddenly emerged! <

Dressed in the costume of the Bliss Valley sect, a sword held in his left hand, his eyes are evil, and his hands are white and slender, a pair of hands with a sword!

Speechless, perhaps sword, already having a good conversation! <

"!! Groan" The sword came out, "Bell bell!" "Li Xiaoliang is a chivalrous swordsman, and the sword is bright and bright when the sword is framed by the sword, not seeking to kill, but seeking to seriously injure the enemy. Sword Thirteen, Bliss Thirteen Swords, Death Thirteen Swords, Trick Kill! Moreover, for some reason, this Sword Thirteen actually changed the Thirteen Deadly Swords of the Valley of Bliss into a melee fast sword with extremely fast sword speed!

However, after a long melee time, there will inevitably be flaws.

"Groan!" Li Xiaoliang saw that Jian Thirteen accidentally leaked a flaw, so he hurriedly swung his sword diagonally and quickly slashed at Jian Thirteen's head.

"Bell!" Jian Thirteen hurriedly waved his sword to stop, "Yin! Li Xiaoliang's sword body rubbed against the sword body of Sword Thirteen, "Yin! He stabbed at Sword Thirteen's throat at an instant.

"Ding!" Seeing this, the thirteen heads of the sword were raised, and the sword was erected, as if sacrificing to the sky, and Li Xiaoliang's sword was blocked with the sword body.

"Groan!" The blade of the sword turned again, slashing straight down at the body of Sword Thirteen. "Bell!" The sword in the thirteenth hand of the sword turned again, blocking Li Xiaoliang's direct split. "Groan!" The thirteenth sword blade also turned sharply and stabbed at Li Xiaoliang's chest!

Call! Li Xiaoliang took a slight breath, stepped a little, and hurriedly stepped back.

"Kill the gods and destroy the Buddha!" Sword Thirteen did not move his legs, operating his internal force, the sword in his hand swung continuously, and several black exercises like a curtain shrouded Li Xiaoliang quickly!

"Drink!" Seeing this, Li Xiaoliang did not retreat but advanced, operating internal force, and gathering all on the sword, "Ten steps to kill the sword!" In the next moment, a dazzling light flickered, and the sky and the earth were discolored! In the next moment, a stream of blood flowed out, and Pi Lian collapsed!

"Whew!" The sword came out of his throat, blood dripped down, and Sword Thirteen fell to the ground, and his eyes were still filled with the joy of the impending victory of the previous moment!

The sword is sheathed! Li Xiaoliang wins!

The eighth game of Huashan Sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the fourth battle! - Li Xiaoliang wins! Enter the list of 18 Jianghu guests!

The eighth game of Huashan on the sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the fifth battle!

The sword belt is hung between the belts, the brocade official uniform, a long black head is blown white by the snow, a robe flutters in the wind, the body is straight, the appearance is handsome, a pair of brocade official boots, the feet are covered with snow, the hands are behind the back, the head and neck are slightly raised, there is no authority and self-anger, the eyes are slanted at the sky, as if despising the world! - Emperor Lin!

A red dress with Emei floating, two treasures stabbed around the waist, plain hands intersecting and bearing the waist, who is on a bun of green silk? A hairpin hangs down a few beads, the snowflakes reflect each other, and the pearls are bright! The cold wind hits, and it plays a double music! His eyes are condensed, like autumn water on the curtain, and his face is slightly slanted, as if he is a little angry!

"What do you want?" The red dust is lightly opened, and the aroma is beautiful.

"Won!" Emperor Lin's expression was still the same. <

"No. 1 in the world?" Hongchen continued.

"Yes! Not again! Emperor Lin held the knife and said with a still expression.

"Huh! The little ones have grown up! Hehehe! Hongchen chuckled, as if relieved and sad. Back then, he had grown up. It's just that at this time, it's even more! It's not as serious as it was back then, but it won't let itself have too many opportunities to get hurt. Therefore, Hongchen is happy and sad, joy has become stronger in Emperor Lin, and sorrow has become more ruthless in Emperor Lin.

"You, what else do you want to say!" Emperor Lin frowned slightly, as if he didn't like Hongchen to say this about him. It was as if he had been a child before, which made him unhappy. <

For more than two years, in the Jinyi Guard, he has been in a high position and has many subordinates, so who dares to disobey him if he is called and drunk? Who would dare to say that he does not like it?

"Does this need to be reinstated?"

"Huh! You've become too much, not like you were back then! Looking at the current emperor's arrival, Hongchen said with some sadness.

"The year is back then, and now I am respected! Hongchen, I really want to thank you for what happened back then, I can give you whatever you want! However, today, Huashan is on the sword, I can't let you! Therefore, the events of the year will be reported again in the future! Let's fight! Emperor Lin pulled out the sword from the sheath, pointed at the red dust, and shouted.

"Hehehehehe......" Hongchen laughed in a low voice for a long time, as if he was bitter, looked up at Emperor Lin, his eyes were sad and indignant, and he said in a trembling voice: "Emperor... Pro, in your heart, you look at me like this! ”

The wind and snow blew for a while......

"Is it true?" Hongchen sighed slightly and asked.

"No. 1 in the world?" Hongchen continued.

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"Does this need to be reinstated?

"Yes!" Hongchen said resolutely.

"Don't you understand?" The emperor looked at the sky, did not look at the world, his eyes seemed to have flames, "The emperor is in the world, I want to be the first in the world, and I want the foundation of the world for thousands of generations!" ”

"What I need you to answer is: it's not true..."Hongchen looked directly at Emperor Lin and said slowly.

Hearing this, Emperor Lin stroked the treasure knife, the white snow reflected the knife, the knife reflected the human face, and a round of cold moon, "Yes!" ”

Hongchen was stunned for a moment, his face was pale, for a long time, he smiled again, a trace of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, very poignant, "Wow! Woo! A mouthful of blood spat out, "Good! Emperor Lin, I don't move, you kill me! ”

"Groan!" The knife sounded, as if it was intentional, and it seemed that there was unwillingness!

"You, think, I don't dare?" Emperor Lin said in a deep voice.

"Huh!" Hongchen chuckled, looked directly at Emperor Lin, and stopped talking.

After a long time, the knife was sheathed, and the emperor looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, holding his hands behind his back.

Hongchen smiled, two lines of tears, dripping, in mid-air, frozen into ice particles, wind and snow, I don't know if it's tears, or snow.

"I see!" Hongchen smiled, double stabbed out, blood flowed, "Hehe! I wish you the emperor to come to the world! Hehe! Don't ......"

The lips are slightly opened, and the breath is gone; The fate of the emperor is coming, may the next life!

The eighth game of Huashan Sword - 18 Jianghu guests, the fifth battle, the emperor wins!

It's just that the current victor is the emperor, the emperor is in the world, and he wants to establish the emperor for thousands of generations, and defeat the emperor who is as deep as the sea, and he still closes his eyes and looks up to the sky, with his hands on his back, and his expression is still the same. - How can you be an emperor!