Chapter 411: Sadness
"Your Royal Highness the Great Prince, you go quickly, we will cover you, otherwise, we will definitely be wiped out here, even the Great Sacrifice is probably not the opponent of this demon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
But before the fight began, the eldest prince's subordinates began to coerce, and hurriedly protected him behind him, looked at Jiang Feng coldly, cold sweat the size of a grain of rice flowed from his forehead, and comforted the eldest prince beside him, wanting to protect him with his life, because he had seen the horror of this river wind with his own eyes, and that kind of horror made him fall into fear even now.
However, who is this great prince, the future king of the Huns, at this moment, seeing that victory is in sight, how can he leave?
"Sparta, as a warrior of our Hun Empire, are you so weak? He is just a mortal, he is a head, a life, are hundreds of warriors of the Hun Empire here still afraid of him?"
"Do you need me to make a move?!" Standing under the river wind is a swordsman, this swordsman is in the rivers and lakes, there is a famous existence, known as the Ten Thousand Swords Saint, it is rumored that this person's sword skills are superb, has reached a terrifying point, every move, can be exerted feared knife energy, knife intent, and even touched the existence of the avenue of the knife.
Such a character, if placed in other worlds, must have a bright future, slaughtering gods and demons, and rising against the sky.
However, this invincible swordsman is only one of the monks under Jiang Feng, at this moment, between his eyebrows, there is not the slightest killing intent, like a kind old man, giving people a warm feeling, Ten Thousand Swords Saint at this time, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Feng respectfully.
"Hungry, do you want to make a move? In that case, then let it be!" Hearing the words of this Ten Thousand Swords Saint, Jiang Feng ate a peeled grape and smiled slightly, he could also see the horror of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint in front of him, otherwise, he was not qualified to stand in front of Jiang Feng, he didn't need ants.
At this time, Princess Linglong and they couldn't help but look at this arrogant swordsman, they didn't know, what kind of ability this Ten Thousand Swords Saint has, to be able to speak wildly, you know, even if these Hun barbarians are only a few hundred, but they are all the elite of the Hun barbarians, just take out a person who can compete with the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, and now, hundreds of first-class masters are united, even if they are encountered, they will suffer a big loss, and they may even fall.
You need to know that sometimes there are too many ants, and they will bite the elephant to death.
"Otherwise, you'll never get out. ”
At this moment, the domineering of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint was completely revealed, not humble in front of Jiang Feng, but filled with a feeling that the overlord was about to come to the world and overwhelm the people, and the incomparable sword qi flowed endlessly in his hands, and finally, it was injected into the handle of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint's hand, giving birth to an incomparable killing sword.
"Ignorant old thing, even if you dare to stop us, let me Eminem come to fight you. ”
Suddenly, at this time, a terrifying giant came out among the hundreds of barbarians, as high as five meters tall, like a giant, terrifying and incomparably powerful, burst out in the void, dancing a huge hammer, such a hammer, gently falling to the ground, is to smash out a big pit, a few must have thousands of catties.
When Jiang Feng saw this scene, he shook his head and said, "It's just a barbarian with a little more strength! I'm afraid I won't be able to catch his knife!"
"Medium!"
The wind blows invisibly, the knife passes without a shadow, under a knife, the heaven and the earth are broken, and no one can survive.
No one saw how this knife was swung, but they saw that the terrible giant did not move for a long time, and the giant hammer in his hand also fell, falling heavily to the ground, smashing out a big pit, and the head was also separated in an instant, shocking these barbarian warriors.
"Kill!"
Watching their companions die, these barbarian warriors also inspired the breath of death, filled with a will to win, the whole person was furious, every charge, it was to make this hall tremble for three points, and the rubble flew away, seeing this, Princess Linglong couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and hurriedly ran the martial arts method, suppressed all kinds of negative thoughts in these hearts, and sat there.
However, the slightly trembling legs could not hide the heart that was suppressed by the spirit of this terrible wolf that mourned the victory of the soldiers.
"Well, are you going to make a move? The swordsman of this world, let me see your skills. "Jiang Feng is also serious at this time, as the saying goes, one law leads to ten thousand laws, even if Jiang Feng has not practiced many sword paths at this moment, but for the comprehension of it, it is not weaker than such a terrible existence as the Ten Thousand Sword Saint, because there is no mystery in this world that can block his vision, whether it is a sword technique or a sword technique, it is just a killing technique, and these killing techniques need to be performed through the rules of heaven and earth.
Therefore, as long as you understand and master the rules of heaven and earth, do you still need to learn these things?
At this time, Jiang Feng laughed slightly, looked at this Ten Thousand Sword Saint and said regretfully: "With you alone, I'm afraid you can't kill all these people, even if your sword skills are indeed unparalleled, it is indeed terrifying, but you are already old, aren't you!"
However, the Ten Thousand Dao Saint's expression only moved slightly, revealing a touch of loneliness, and muttered: "Yes, I am already old, and who else in this heaven and earth can not grow old and immortal except for the Buddha? ”
When he said this, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint was not without loneliness, after cultivating for so many years, even though he was already more than three hundred years old, he didn't know how many years more than a mortal, however, such a lot of years, in the eyes of some powerful beings, was just a time of retreat.
It is rumored that in ancient times, there were cultivators in this world who could chase the stars and the moon, be immortal, omnipotent, and break the void, there were not a few.
However, this is the glory of the past after all.
Jiang Feng can't change anything about this situation, after all, these people are going to die after all, even he can't save them, this is the ancient Buddha Road, they are a member of the particle world in this ancient Buddha Road, they have already integrated everything into the origin of this world from birth to the present, connected to the world, and cannot be detached.