The mage clenched his hands into fists, and his silver-white body instantly turned into a phantom, in a form between the normal world and the superspace shuttle, he teleported to Xuewen like a ghost, and the position in which he appeared was so weird, he didn't stand on the ground like an ordinary person, but was suspended in the air, but he clearly didn't perform any light body exercises, the mage was in the air with both hands, and it seemed to swing a palm, that action was really pleasing to the eye, showing the grandmaster's demeanor, compared with the ridiculous action of a rookie when he held the gun, it was like two people。 Silver Dust handed out a palm, and the wind mixed with snow flakes as sharp as knives swirled and gathered in his hand, and when he saw it, it gathered into an incomparably terrifying blue translucent shield-like shield, and smashed heavily on Xue Wen's shoulder with the momentum of Demon Cry Slash, at that moment, Xue Wen felt that the silver dust was not a blizzard at all, but condensed the air into a metal-like armor-piercing hammer, and the Gangfeng, which looked like a transparent invisible force field, hit his shoulder, and actually made a loud sound like a bell.

At the moment of the explosion of Gangfeng, Xue Wen clearly heard a piercing crisp sound, and then felt a chill blown by the wind all over his body, he didn't need to look down, he knew that the ice heavy armor on his body and even the metal chain mail that had been shattered a little bit below were all shattered in this extremely heavy palm in this extremely heavy palm.

"Demon Cry Slash, Broken Armor Zhengang. When the mage's voice sounded, one of Xue Wen's hands also left the heavy iron spear at the same time, he clenched his fist with one hand, and the frost fist like a tiger's claw condensed on the fist, and the frost condensed on the rounded arm, and the surrounding air slowly floated into a lump of broken ice, the blue cold wind suddenly condensed into a whirlpool, and the broken ice in the flowing water rose and fell, accompanied by Xue Wen's powerful blow, the uppercut fist came straight to the silver dust's chin, and before the fist arrived, the tiger's tooth-like peak had already carried the cold wind pressure, tearing his silver white hood.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!" The battle flow finally condensed into a huge ice tiger head with a diameter of almost two feet, and flew diagonally into the sky along Xue Wen's punch path, the moment the chain mail was broken, Xue Wen's body was boiling, the two fists almost changed into tiger heads, and a layer of rising blue ice mist appeared on his body. The moment Silver Dust appeared on his side as a phantom, his battle flow converged on his fist, and when Silver Dust smashed the chain mail with one palm, he also struck at the same time.

However, the punch only hit the air, and the mage's body immediately turned into an illusion and disappeared, reappearing where he had been standing. At this time, the fragments of the chain mail that were shattered by the wind fell to the ground one after another, making a musically crisp sound, and Xue Wen, who had lost the one-piece chain mail of the centaurs, was wearing a purple tights, and his body was covered with cold mist, and he still looked very strong.

"Get off your horse and fight, it's useless to use boxing on a horse at your level. The mage reminded, but Xuewen didn't listen to him, after the chain mail was broken, he took out the bow and arrow behind him, and at the same time, the crotch turned sideways on the war horse very tacitly, carrying Xuewen around the silver dust.

"Today, let me let you see how strong our Jianzhou slave's 'Hufu Cavalry Shooting' is! That is a stunt that can temporarily turn the arrows shot out into flying gods!" Xue Wen's voice suddenly came from all directions, and at the same time, there were arrows flying out from all directions, and the mage stretched out his hand to support the enchantment, but even if it was the blessing of the light god, under the close shooting of almost a zhang distance, it still only lasted less than five seconds, and it was completely shattered-

The cuffs of the magician suddenly swelled, as if there was an endless storm infused there, and the darkness swirled and condensed into the barrel of the Gatling gun, sticking out of the sleeve, the silver barrel rotated at high speed, flashing a purple light like a star, and in the flash of purple light, purple projectiles shot out like a torrent, chasing the whirlwind galloping war horse.

People are like tigers, horses are like dragons, purple light is like countless war hammers, the mountains and rocks are shattered at the landing point, the flesh and bones are turned into mud, the snow-white war horse makes a sad long neigh, and the running action comes to an abrupt end, and the figure like the wind is frozen in the air, and then it falls quickly into the distance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xue Wen hurriedly flew up and jumped off the war horse, seeing his beloved war horse fall to the ground, the side of the mage was already blurred with flesh and blood, the war horse spat blood and broken organs, and a pair of eyes stared at the master, and his eyes were full of struggle for survival.

All Dadalok Sherwin could respond to was a roar of grief and indignation.

The icy tiger appeared behind him, Xuewen's whole person turned into a tiger with a pair of iron fists and bombarded directly from five zhang away, he took a tiger step, made a tiger roar, and let out a tiger-like roar, the power of the war soul beast had been urged by him to almost the extreme at this time, and every muscle on the body was merged with the form of the tiger, and the artistic conception of a tiger roaring mountain forest suddenly unfolded in front of the mage.

Artistic conception, this is a new type of decisive battle mystery developed by boxers and warriors, on the basis of wind pressure, the cold ice condenses into a half-real and half-virtual form, and at the same time gives the opponent a blow on the ground and a spiritual shock. Tiger roaring mountain forest, wind pressure stormed, cold war flow turned into a phantom of tiger pounce, staggered defense momentum towards the silver dust, but in the hands of the magician, the elemental war spirit burned with earth-shattering magic, even if the tiger roaring mountain forest, can it resist the divine power of nature?

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the moment the gray clouds covered the sun, the wind and the blizzard turned into a murderous knife wheel, rotating and cutting into the extreme of enveloping Xuewen's body, the blue ice shattered one after another under the impact of the storm and supersonic flying snow flakes, the tiger and the wind tore apart, and the snow flakes cut through the purple tights like steel knives, cutting endless blood marks on the skin, and the real fatal thing is that the spinning wind seemed to instantly replace the high-pressure ice, and the endless invisible pressure was directly transmitted to Xuewen's body, passing it from all directions, Xuewen's body was instantly frozen in the air, unable to move, allowing the snow flakes to leave a shallow trail of blood on the skin.

The wind suddenly stopped, but the pressure grew stronger, and the icy war spirit burst one after another, and even the war spirit itself let out a wail of being on the verge of defeat. In the distance, the magician simply clenched his fist lightly towards the air.

"Wrist light, vacuum break. ”

The moment the pressure reached its peak, it suddenly disappeared, and the drastic changes caused Xue Wen's wounds all over his body to spew out a foot-long red blood arrow, Xue Wen roared, staggered a few steps, and did not fall down, and at this time, the magician's lore was really activated.

In the depths of the silver-colored pupils, this moment was finally filled with heavy snow, and in the white-colored cuffs, the wind, snow flakes and shadows combined to condense a silver-colored long sword, this long sword was just like the standard officer saber that was once very popular in the Southern Empire, there was no decoration on the blade of the sword, simple, solemn, practical, it was a standard long sword condensed from silver-white metal of unknown texture, three-foot Qingfeng, plain, but the blue fluorescence suddenly appeared on the Qingfeng, the fluorescence was like the edge of ice, and it was like the ripples of flowing water, rippling in waves, making the sword look like it was constantly shaking and bending in the air。 The magician held the sword with both hands, his waist turned slightly sideways, and seemed to be very careful to put on an almost standard starting pose, looking like a rookie who had just held the sword for a few days, when he put on a pose, Xue Wen finally stopped, stabilized his body, quickly stepped off the horse, clenched his fists, and a cold ice light appeared all over his body, concentrating on the mage's starting hand that seemed to be a little famous.

"It's over. The mage's pupils were filled with a university, holding the sword in both hands and half a beautiful horizontal slash, his movements were so smooth, like the most brilliant sword skills of the ancient sword immortals, that sword skill was definitely the only one in Xue Wen's life, and it was countless levels higher than the skills of the extremely powerful swordsman among the slaves in Jianzhou, and the sword skills were simply not like what the world should have, because that sword was cut out, not to mention anything else, just the sword caused the artistic conception, which was a few more terrifying than killing the way.

The sword was handed out, it was like cutting the heaven and earth into two parts that were not connected to each other, it had the momentum of Pangu opening the sky, but that sword was so ridiculous, because it was not a sword, but a half sword, Yinchen cut the sword in his hand out of a quarter of an arc, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xuewen, and there was no next move. If it was a real sword skill, he should have cut out an incomparably mysterious semicircle.

The unfinished sword was handed out, and the dark blue sword qi exploded at the moment when the long sword stopped, and at the moment of the outbreak, it revealed a circle, it was not a sword skill, it was a magic carried by a sword skill, the dark blue sword qi was a combination of wind and light, and the moment the blue light skyrocketed, it changed into a huge sword light that was one zhang wide and one zhang high, and the length was unknown, instantly engulfing Xuewen.

That sword is neither heaven and earth, nor is it shattered, the sword qi that bursts out of that sword, where it passes, all things decay, time and space are disordered, as if millions of two-way foil weapons are activated and annihilated, as if millions of worlds have evolved and collapsed, and in that dark blue huge sword, there are birth, old age, sickness and death, impermanence of fate, vicissitudes of life, and the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, as if that sword can cut away the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, cut off the good and evil in the world, cut off the karma of red dust, and cut off the reincarnation of eternity, that sword, cut open the heaven and earth, cut off the fate, cut off life and death, grievances, bondage and freedom, and instantly pull everything in the world into that dark blue, some grayish swords.

Silver Dust's final battle is mysterious, time, magic, and the years are merciless.

At that moment, the sky and the earth were vast, the years were ruthless, all things were dogs, Dadalok Xuewen stood in the sword, the battle spirit, the battle flow, the soul energy, the soul power and life and youth all over his body, lost at a very fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, his body aged rapidly, decayed rapidly, and finally quickly, in the silent and windless sunset, turned into a light gray smoke.

The sword dissipated, and the long sword in his hand also turned into air again, disappearing into this dull evening. The fires of the earth city on both sides slowly extinguished, like a bloody sunset sinking under the distant mountains, and the wounded sunset slowly faded the fiery color, and along with the sky, turned into a dull blue-purple sky.

Under the purple sky, an unobstructed avenue leads to the north.

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When the news of the True King's troops was quickly delivered to Pershing, Nano Future had already deeply realized what it meant to be anxious.

He felt that he and his "No. 1 noble caste in the world" had been tricked by the Heavens.

The sky is cruel, the warriors can't be one enemy, under the siege of the army, even the saint-level masters of the distraction realm can only drink hatred, plus the unique close-range arrow-breaking arrow shooting of the slaves in Jianzhou, directly taking the vital point of the head, naturally invincible, and also giving most people in the world, including Nano Future, "the number of people is overwhelming" Based on this illusion, the slaves of Jianzhou dared to enslave the world with force and poison, and coerced the people of all ethnic groups in the north to spread out like a flood tide, expanding their territory everywhere, not only threatening to unify the Fengyuan Continent, but also ruling the original Western Regions, the Silk Road and even Europa (the Blood Source Continent) together, and upgrading their own emperor Nano from the "Dynasty Emperor" to the "World Emperor" in the future, as everyone knows, by the will of the world, that is, the "Wind Source" My control of the Heavenly Rules, in fact, fundamentally protects, is the interests of extremely powerful creatures, this is her original intention when she gave birth to Thor and Ghost God, and it is also her means to maintain the internal stability of the Gangfeng Universe, she likes it, she needs it, so she doesn't care if a little Nano guesses her mind in the future.

As a result, Nano will be pitted by his blind confidence in the future, and the army will be able to kill the master, but how can a single master stand stupidly in place and wait for you to besiege? In this world, all creatures with a little IQ (including pigs) know that the military has a direction and weaknesses, and the military strength composed of a group of soldiers who have entered the realm of Peiyuan can not be compared with the speed of a distraction master in any case, before the military situation changes, the distraction masters will always be able to reach the weakness or gap of the military situation in advance, either slip away, or be angry, blood splashed five steps, although the current situation is still to the point of the world's vegetarian, but in many cities under the iron hooves of Jianzhou Nuer, assassination cases emerge in endlessly, and some assassination cases are submitted after the trial is completed, and the assassination method is revealed, and even Nano himself will be amazed by the case in the future。

I have to say that the real distraction master is really much smarter than the killer who doesn't seek to improve. In the next few days, Nano feels that he is not an emperor at all, but a judge in Jing Zhaoyin, specializing in trying unbelievable death cases, the deceased are tall, short, fat and thin, with different personalities and preferences, the only thing in common is that they are all "court officials" promoted by the slaves of Jianzhou. As the case was being tried, Nano began to have a chill on the back of his neck in the future, and he began to lose sleep, and as for the situation of the rebels reported by the military department, he was not too worried.

"In this world, there are more troops who can defeat the Jianzhou Iron Cavalry alone, but the Iron Army that can defeat the Jianzhou Great Slave with the Iron Cavalry as the pillar has not been born yet, right?" Nano will hold such confidence in the future, while urgently transferring the military department Shangshu, that is, the banner owner of the Zhenglan Banner to send troops to defend various key points, while reprimanding the Emperor Nanguoer for suppressing the bandits, and threatening to overthrow his rule, forcing the Yue Emperor to be like an ant in a pressure cooker, and he can't live like a person inside and out, but he finally died and begged in vain, and used the method of appeasement rather than extermination to make the rebels temporarily stop.