When Wu Yu and Wu Commander started, Fan Zhuoyuan did not play any psychological war with Gao Shenxing.

Now he is the qi and blood system, and what he pursues is the ultimate rigidity and domineering, and he wields the dragon slaying knife and walks to Gao Shen ten steps away.

Gao Shenxing's expression was solemn, he already knew that Fan Zhuoyuan was powerful two years ago, and he would not take it lightly.

I saw him pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the nine qi swords condensed in mid-air came around in a colorful circle, and the angle of each qi sword was extremely tricky, and the speed was extremely fast!

But Fan Zhuoyuan didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed forward, Gao Shenxing's eyes widened, and the nine qi swords stabbed at Fan Zhuoyuan's body!

Hit! He didn't dodge or dodge?!

Gao Shenxing looked at all this with surprise and amazement, and then, his gaze instantly became dull.

The nine qi swords stabbed Fan Zhuoyuan's acupoints around his body, but when they touched the surface of his body, it was like an icicle hitting stainless steel, breaking and cracking inch by inch, and it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest!

Gao Shenxing didn't have time to think about why the Jiuyao Sword Technique he had painstakingly researched would fail, but in the face of Fan Zhuoyuan's sword slashed down the mountain like a Menghu, he had to block it, and he couldn't even dodge.

Once dodged, the knife could immediately rush towards Wanyan Pullout, who was ten paces away behind him.

Gao Shenxing felt that Wanyan Bayo was really in the way for the first time, so he blocked the knife.

But the blade weighing hundreds of catties, coupled with Fan Zhuoyuan's strange power that seems to be able to move mountains and reclaim the sea, even if he has innate strength for many years, he is also very struggling, and the famous sword in his hand was cracked and bent into a crescent moon, and it could not completely dissolve the terrifying power in the sword, so that he had to retreat again and again.

When retreating, the sword momentum in Gao Shenxing's hand continued, and more than a dozen sword rays were cut out of the air and froze in place, each sword ray concealed the true qi of different attributes, and could be controlled in the air and transferred at any time. If Fan Zhuoyuan pursues, he will have to eat these sword damages.

This method of blocking the enemy, Gao Shenxing has tried and tested repeatedly, and he believes that as long as Fan Zhuoyuan has a little brain, he will not choose to eat so many swords.

They are like a web that can be moved and transformed, dense and deadly.

However, today's Fan Zhuoyuan seems to be calm, but in fact, he is already angry, he is like a reckless man who doesn't know whether to live or die, and he rushes forward and eats hard!

In the consummation realm of Tongzigong, the degree of strength increase is unimaginable to Gao Shenxing, and the true gang after being refined and purified is scattered on the surface of his body, which is no worse than the defense power of wearing three layers of hundred-pound heavy armor, and he also has the same defense against different kinds of true qi!

His body collided with several layers of sword rays, like a steel plate slapping on spider silk, piercing through it without any hindrance.

The sword light didn't even stir up a ripple on him!

Facing Fan Zhuoyuan, who was bullied again, Gao Shenxing was completely shocked, and he finally understood why Fan Zhuoyuan would say at the beginning that he had taken the wrong path in cultivating Yi Sword Technique in the past two years.

In the face of such an opponent with absolute defensive ability, playing any bells and whistles is self-defeating.

Only by learning the sword demon Duguhong, taking the path of absolute sword selflessness, and deciding the victory with a peak sword intent, can he have a chance to break through Fan Zhuoyuan's defense and cause fatal damage.

At this moment, Gao Shenxing had already figured out a lot, although he hated it in his heart, he also knew that it was extremely difficult to take revenge at this time, and it depended on whether the Imperial City Division of the Great Song Dynasty and the Forbidden Army in Beijing were strong enough.

So, he no longer took refuge for Wanyan Baye, and dodged to avoid Fan Zhuoyuan's ensuing knife movements, and actually broke through the wall and escaped.

In this flash, he completely exposed Wanyan Baye to Fan Zhuoyuan's knife, and his eyes were full of horror.

"If you kill me, the Great Song Dynasty will definitely perish!"

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled cruelly, Da Song wants my life, I still care if it dies?

Even if you don't kill it, Lao Tzu will try to pull the emperor off the horse today!

The knife crackled from the top of Wanyan Bayo's head, and the lower yin slashed out, and his entire body was split in half, and he died as bloody as he could.

Jin Bing on the side looked shocked at the spot, as if he remembered that the god of war Wan Yan Lou died at the hands of this person, and his heart was so frightened that he didn't even make a move to fight back, and slashed Fan Zhuoyuan with a knife.

After only an instant, everyone was full of confidence in the sword god and the commander of the Imperial City Division who had reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect that before many backers could implement it, the sword god had already been defeated and retreated, and the envoys of the Jin Kingdom were all killed unexpectedly.

At this time, the roof was shattered, and a group of masters of different forms jumped down one after another.

Among them, there are masters of the inner family of the Daomen who hold the dust, there are Tang Men warriors who use secret weapons, there are stout Buddhist monks, and there are also strong men of the outer gate who hold a giant hammer like King Kong.

As soon as these people landed, they broke out into a vigorous offensive, and the walls and window railings on the second floor of this ten-thousand-foot shop were completely demolished, exposing them to the targeting of many forbidden troops and imperial city archers outside.

"Poor Dao Xuanyangzi, the Lord of Thousand Cranes, I have seen General Fan. Today's battle is to support the Great Song Dynasty, and the general is advised not to resist in vain. ”

"Ge Huaixian, the leader of the Dajiang League, General Fan's art of war is strategic, and his martial arts strength is admirable, but no matter how strong the martial artist is, he can't beat the power and money, and the court buys your head with a thousand taels of gold, and the people on this trading road are very excited."

"Shaolin Xuanbei, I am ordered by the emperor, please General Fan do not do useless work, Shaolin will definitely work with the upright people in the DPRK to dissuade His Majesty and intercede for the general."

"Old monk, why bother with hypocrisy, the court just promised to exempt you from paying taxes for three years.

Hehe, the little woman Tang Qiuyan of the Tangmen in Sichuan, I can't look down on the court's rewards, what I can fancy is hunting a Menghu like General Fan, which can make me feel extremely excited from the inside out.

After killing you, I will stain my body with every drop of blood that comes out of your body. ”

The woman said, licking the flying knife in her hand with a cruel expression, looking impatient.

Naturally, there are not only these four people who introduce themselves, and every one of the people who appear in the rivers and lakes is a powerful master who dominates one side and makes people fearful.

But Fan Zhuoyuan didn't even have the interest to look at them, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Liangsi.

Zhao Liangsi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and said again and again: "General Fan, I also sympathize with your situation, but this is what Cai Xianggong meant, he said that you are a Yan person, and you may rebel at any time, so ...... It's none of my business, please spare my life! ”

Fan Zhuoyuan is not a soft-handed person, and since he has made up his mind to kill today, how can he have mercy on his subordinates.

With a swing of the knife on the spot, he suddenly heard a loud shout, "Hengwu!" Wait! ”

At the same time, the faces of the surrounding rivers and lakes changed drastically, but they didn't expect Fan Zhuoyuan to be surrounded by so many masters, but he had no fear, and dared to kill people.

The four people who were close immediately shot at the same time!

Xuan Yangzi's dusty lock point, Xuan Bei's mad wand method cracked straight at the back of his head, Ge Huaixian's long sword charged straight to the critical point of the spine, Tang Qiuyan's highly poisonous flying knife slashed at Fan Zhuoyuan's neck with a single handle, and at the same time, the rainstorm pear flower needle immediately burst out!

For this offensive that each move is a fatal move, Fan Zhuoyuan didn't even look at it.

The sword in his hand was about to fall, but he still paused.

It's just because the voice of the person who called him Hengwu just now is very familiar, and he already knows who it is.

At this moment, a variety of weapons entered his body!

However, such a terrible killing move, after touching his body, did not have any effect!

The dust was inexplicably torn, and the Taoist priest almost fell.

The fine iron Zen staff bent, and the great monk's tiger mouth cracked.

The sword shattered, and the leader of the Great River Alliance retreated ten steps away.

The flying knife and the rainstorm pear flower needle bounced back around the world, affecting several people, Tang Qiuyan couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the face by his own rainstorm pear flower needle, his skin instantly turned black, and he died on the spot.

Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to have only been bitten by a mosquito, he didn't react at all, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand finally fell!

The head of Zhao Liangsi, the diplomatic envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, soared to the sky!

Below the second floor, Li Gang's expression was stunned and remorseful, and Tong Guan looked at him helplessly with pity.

The two chief officials have appeared, and Fan Zhuoyuan has been surrounded by many martial arts masters supported by the Song Dynasty in front of and behind him.

At this time, the commander of the Imperial City Division Wu was defeated by Wu Yu, who killed the red-eyed Wu Yu, and was so cracked that he took the initiative to flee from the second floor, hiding in the midst of a group of subordinates with a pale face, feeling that the majesty of the previous pretending to be forced was lost, staring at Wu Yu with hatred, almost wanting to devour him alive.

Fan Zhuoyuan first swept past the many martial arts people who surrounded him, and then looked at Li Gang and Tong Guan.

"The two of you are here to see off Fan?"

Li Gang said: "Hengwu! I know that you have grievances in your heart about this matter, but the court has its own laws for acting, and it is by no means determined by the words of some traitors.

You lay down your arms, I have contacted many important ministers, ready to join forces to play and return your innocence! But if you go on a killing spree today, then ...... Then no one can help you!

You're going to be infamous for the rest of your life, but think about it! ”

Along with Li Gang, there were several famous ministers of the dynasty, all of whom dissuaded Fan Zhuoyuan with a look of regret.

Fan Zhuoyuan did not have any emotional fluctuations, and even felt that the naivety of Li Gang and others was really ridiculous, the Great Song Dynasty did not have a rule of not killing military generals, and letting himself give up resistance was tantamount to turning his fate into the hands of others, he was not so stupid.

What about infamy? Fan Zhuoyuan doesn't care about this at all! He acts only to be worthy of his heart.

At this time, he looked at Tong Guan, who was in a somewhat depressed mental state on the side, and said, "Tong Shuai, do you regret not listening to what you said at the beginning?" ”

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