Silver light sprinkled down, and the distance from Qin Feng was less than three zhang.

Then there was a hiss, and the dead hoof, which had disappeared before appeared, but its head had been cut off!

The fracture is smooth and palpitating!

And the ground, a sword mark, deep underground!

The horse's head fell to the ground, the dark green ghost fire in its eyes disappeared, and its body turned into black smoke and disappeared with the wind.

The Dead Hoof is dead!

Just a sword!

Who is it? Who in Jinyang City has such strength? Slash the demon beast with four turns of robbery power with one sword?

Qin Feng thought of a possibility, but he still couldn't believe it.

He opened his mouth and looked up, and it was a white shadow that could not be concealed by the night.

The black cyan fluttered, the white skin was like the bright moon, and the eyes were like shining stars.

Even if she is sitting in a wheelchair, she is still like a fairy descending to earth, and the beauty is suffocating.

"It's really her." Qin Feng muttered in his mouth, his mood extremely complicated.

And Liu Jianli also floated to his side, holding the sword box in her arms, her hands flat on her knees, and her calm and indifferent appearance, as if the previous sword was not cut by her at all.

"You, what's wrong?" Qin Feng asked blankly.

"Take you back to the Qin Mansion." Liu Jianli glanced at it, and her delicate side face made people in a trance.

Her voice was still crisp, and she couldn't help but make Qin Feng's heart ripple.

"Okay." Qin Feng subconsciously replied.

The earth trembled again!

The huge white bone skeleton had good strength, and after being pushed down by Si Zheng Shi Ziming, it stood up with a bone arm to support the ground.

With a wave of the bone palm, it smashed the pavilions in the city, and the rubble was scattered everywhere.

Seeing that the half-human gravel was about to be smashed into the unconscious people, Qin Feng's expression changed.

However, the rubble that flowed over, but it was only a breath of effort, was shaken into sand and gravel by an unknown force.

It's too strong too...... Qin Feng glanced at the beauty beside him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"The white bone skeleton is immortal, the unconscious people here are always in danger, you guard them here, I will go to the house to call someone to help." Qin Feng said this, and wanted to leave.

Liu Jianli's lips moved slightly: "No need." ”

"Huh?" Qin Feng looked at her puzzled.

Then I saw that Liu Jianli's right hand stroked the delicate sword box, and on the surface of the sword box, the simple lines flashed a glimmer of light.

Click!

Click!

The sword case opened to the sides, and a hilt slowly moved out.

Qin Feng even heard the sound of mountains and rivers flowing and spring water tinkling.

Liu Jianli made a move with her right hand, and the sword in the sword box instantly swept out and fell into her hand.

At this point, Qin Feng saw the whole picture of the sword clearly.

The sword is three feet long, three fingers wide, and the blue-white sword body is engraved with the lines of flowing water.

This sword is extraordinary!

Liu Jianli held the sword in his hand and raised his right hand.

The pale blue sword light swept out, like a rushing ocean tide, slashing straight at the huge white bone skeleton!

The sword light pierced through its massive body, and the white bone skeleton raised its bone arm and froze in midair.

Shi Ziming, who was fighting with him, widened his eyes, and then in his surprised gaze, the body of the white bone skeleton was actually split in two!

The blue sword light did not stop, and swept towards the air, and the dark clouds that obscured the moonlight were divided by a sword.

A sword opens the sky, and the clouds break through the moon!

The sword qi like flowing water will not be dispersed.

Listening to the door of Yuxuan, the old man of Baili was lying on a rattan chair, looking at this scene, and said leisurely: "The Great Qian Divine Sword List, there are ten major divine swords, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has three swords.

On Chongjian Mountain, Qianjun Town.

Nine Heavens God Thunder, Purple Lightning Descends.

Rushing into the sea, the cold water groaning.

This cold water sword deserves to be the seventh divine sword on the list. ”

But what surprised the old man even more was Liu Jianli, before he stepped into the realm of all gods, this swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle like this.

"If it goes on like this, don't say that the sword god realm, even if it breaks through this day in the future, I won't be surprised." The old man raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking pleasant.

Look at him within a hundred feet, the ashes of demons and ghosts are continuous, and no matter how the night wind blows, it can't be blown clean.

On the other side, Lao Li looked at the re-revealed moon in the sky, his expression was both complicated and gratified.

There are talented people in the great cadre generation, so that the peaceful and prosperous era that I didn't dare to think of in the past may finally be realized one day.

He walked back to the humble house on crutches, his back down, but straight.

And behind him, the phantom of the bright green soldiers slowly dissipated, along with the countless corpses of hundreds of ghosts.

......

Outside Jinyang City, in mid-air, Youzang was panting, his clothes were in tatters, his right arm was pulled down, and one of his left legs had been twisted.

"Who are you? Who are you! Youzo let out a hysterical roar.

He had thought that this Faceling was a thirty-six star at best, but he was very wrong.

The strength of the other party has definitely reached the level of the twelve god generals!

The Faceling didn't respond, his right hand pressed down, and the demon was instantly pressed down by a huge force and fell to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the plain land was torn apart, and the demon's body was deeply embedded in the earth.

Even if he faced such a strong enemy alone, he could still feel that there was not much left of the breath of the hundred ghosts in the city.

This was far from his surprise!

And all along, that damn thousand puppets have no intention of showing up!

At this point, Demon Zang finally understood that there must be some secret hidden in this small city, but none of the ghost Buddha and the thousand puppets told him!

"Ghost Buddha! A thousand puppets! Youzo was so angry that his teeth almost crushed.

"No, if I continue to entangle with him, I will definitely die, and I must find a way to get out!"

As soon as the idea of escaping was born, it intensified, and he himself did not join the organization with his own strength, but relied on the ability to dominate the hundred ghosts.

But in the face of the absolute disparity in strength, what is the use of the disparity in numbers?

That's why he's been unable to get to the heart of the organization.

"I have no choice but to give up this body." The demon hides ruthlessly.

In his torso, a white bone pierced his chest, and the blood-colored lines in his eyes were like insects, attached to the white bones.

Then, under the cover of the remnants, the white bone sank into the ground and swept away from the ground towards the mountains and forests.

The true body of the demon is a bone demon, and he wants to use this golden cicada method to escape from the shell!

Bang!

As soon as the bones were gone, the remnants were crushed into powder.

Seeing this, Demon Zang breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he thought he was hiding from the sky, a killing force locked him.

Before he could react, the white bone was crushed into nothingness.

The Facelings sensed the surroundings and made sure that nothing had slipped through the net, and in an instant, they disappeared into mid-air.

On the other side, I felt that the breath of the demon had disappeared, and the thousand puppets had no joy or sorrow.

"Cattle and sheep will form herds, and lions and tigers will only walk alone."

Cold words, echoing through the silent dark room.