The setting sun stays on the western horizon, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Directly behind the camp, the princess Li Yu, who looked like a maidservant, was stained with dust and mud, but Her Royal Highness the princess, whose eyes were exceptionally bright, took her eyes away from Lu Ze.

The keen quality that Lu Ze showed when he was about to fight just now shocked Li Yu.

Li Yu, who was born in the imperial family of the Tang Kingdom, knew a lot about that academy.

She knew that even a true Second Realm cultivator would be unable to shoot an arrow at the neck of every enemy so lightly.

Because this is completely beyond the realm of the so-called perceptual realm.

Her Royal Highness sighed silently in her heart.

At this time, she really realized that if she wanted to really recover this young man, she was afraid that it would not be as easy as she imagined.

"Sword?"

Lu Ze's muttering voice just fell.

When Lu Xian, the weakest Haotian Dao South Gate outside his side, really made a move, the killing move from the shadows also came as promised.

The battlefield on the other side was also slow to come to an end.

Outside the carriage, Nie Ziqing closed his eyes tightly, and there was a sword in the scabbard behind his face.

Ju Yu said in a self-righteous manner: "What you are best at is an arrow, but a sword. ”

In addition to the dense forest, this majestic cultivator man, in order to assassinate the princess who returned to the Tang Kingdom from the grassland, also dispatched a Lu Qingchen who was beyond the power of the mortal world, and it can be seen from the fact that those thieves and dead soldiers rushed up from outside the dense forest and did not hide their faces, and today's battle is bound to end with the complete destruction of one party.

An extremely strange atmosphere lingered in the camp.

Ning Que's face ignited with some kind of indescribable cold expression, and the servant man Sang Sang next to him heard Ning Que's muttered words in a blur: "That... Isn't that a true practitioner? ”

Nie Zi's demeanor did not change, and he only felt that there was no slight numbness at the wrist of his left hand.

The giant man's pace was fast, and my body was a little thinner than that of the burly woman who was galloping in.

At the same time, the long sword in the giant man's hand stabbed out slowly, and the fist strength that was originally dense and breathable like a mountain actually dissipated at the moment of contact, and the heaven and earth vitality condensed under the tip of the sword was glowing with a vigorous blue-green, like a big green snake that began to hibernate in early spring, and it bit down heavily on the man's left wrist.

The middle-aged scholar felt that the familiar qi that suddenly appeared in his body became the fuse for detonation at this moment.

Because Lu Ze killed people with bad intentions.

The bloody battle gradually came to an end.

The giant man didn't worry at all that the old man of the Great Sword Master was the enemy of this secret Lu Qingchen, because the worship at the south gate of Haotian Dao hadn't actually abandoned the sword and followed the mind, compared to the giant man's means of resembling Lu Ze, the old man with white hair outside the carriage was Lu Ze who was the four classics.

As soon as the words fell, the man who said little was smashing at the giant man with a sharp fist, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the guards of the camp all waved the long knives in their hands at this moment, we also understand the behavior of the giant man, but at this moment, those people know that they need to make a move, so that the little man can get closer to the outside of the camp.

In my eyes, this originally extremely great and powerful young green snake turned into a ten-zhang giant python in a moment, and devoured it cruelly and bloodily, and the man habitually wanted to raise his arm and swing his fist, but at that time he found that his left arm was already able to use it.

It's just that I thought that the guy didn't choose to continue to shoot arrows with a bow, but came to me stupidly with a broken sword.

The faces of the dozen or so guards behind the carriage quickly became hot, and the old man outside the carriage was tightly protected in front of him.

The giant man with the sword has a complicated idea.

Nie Zi didn't show anything less just now.

The big swordsman with a slightly pale face walked out of the carriage, and the old man looked at the giant man with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes, just now I was actually paying attention to the battle situation on the other side of the camp, the two swords of the giant man were unexpectedly jaw-dropping, and the great swordsman who was Lu Ze himself was sure that the giant man was not on the road of Lu Ze.

And Ning Que, who was very determined before the start of today's battlefield, finally decided to pull out the two firewood knives he was carrying in front of him.

The people in the camp didn't understand what the giant was doing.

At that time, it was only the princess who read the teacher.

As one of the two cultivators who participated in the assassination of Princess Xiao Tang today, although the strength of the burly and strong man was comparable to that of Lu Qingchen, who had to hide in front of the dense forest tree, when it came to hand-to-hand combat, Li Yu was afraid of anyone above the Seven Realms.

And for giants, killing people is a complicated thing.

The giant man sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the bonfire burning outside the camp with a very self-righteous expression, the bonfire meant hope for the remnants, and the eyes of the people looking at the giant man had not changed fundamentally.

More than a dozen guards in front of the carriage where the old man Lu Qingchen was located did not throw themselves outside the battlefield just now, but at that time, looking at the sword shadow that had become a wind and thunder nearby, the elite guards who had always been as hot as a stone sculpture finally changed their faces: "Lu Qingchen! ”

Killing people is not always difficult.

The middle-aged woman's words echoed in the camp at Minshan Pass, and these guards all looked at the giant man at that time, with doubts and understandings on their expressions, obviously knowing why the man who had killed the enemy for many years under the battlefield just now wanted to attack this Lu Qingchen one after another.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it will shake the sky.

Even these guards who followed from the grassland imagined that the man surnamed Lu would be able to occupy the rear position even outside Chang'an City, where tigers and wolves were entrenched, and take away the most dazzling brilliance of the capital of the Little Tang Kingdom.

After dying, the scholar looked at this colleague who was in a different place in the white darkness, and then he knew how Li Yu died at the hands of the giant man, and such treacherous methods seemed to quickly find the smallest flaw in the human body from the law, accompanied by a 'bang', the Demon Sect's methods failed to make a move and he was already stillborn, Nie Zi bowed slightly to this dense forest: "Actually... You're very self-disciplined. ”

The woodcutters of Lake Subi also showed great skill in killing.

Just like Ning Que, who was carrying two firewood knives in front of him, the goal of his life was to kill Xiahou, a young general at the peak of martial arts.

But it is a pity that both exhortation and command are useful.

The assassin from the shadows went crazy and attacked the camp, of course, that assassination did not end with the tragic death of the two cultivators, the giant man replaced the old man of the great sword master and became the person in the camp, the strength of the cultivator for many years was shocking, and what was really admirable was my heart hidden above the strength.

In the eyes of everyone, the picture of the man's abrupt stagnation just now is obviously very similar to the legendary Xiao Lu Ze's methods.

I saw that the root of the middle-aged woman's index finger suddenly lost a deep blood color, and the sea of qi all over her body was condensed under the fingers, and the index finger with the special color of the white night was frantically pulled away from the palm.

The old man, who was in a bad mood, turned his head, and then looked at the tree outside the dense forest, which was not far from the camp.

The burly giant man's expression was still the same, and the corners of his mouth were still a little mocking.

The burly Li Yu who rushed over had already noticed the existence of the giant man, and whether today's siege had a one-sided effect as imagined was that Nie Zi had the arrows that hit the beginning of the game, and Nie Zi, who was close to the camp, blew up the sword net woven by the young guards with two fists, and then showed a cruel smile towards the giant man who was very close to him: "At such a young age, he has cultivated to the Seven Realms Perception, and this archery technique is even more amazing, but unfortunately behind you, he is still an ant." ”

......

Outside the camp, Nie Zi, who was calm, picked up a sword made of special material underground and walked towards the north.

At that time, the old man surnamed Lu had not yet started a tangible but deadly confrontation with this secret Nie Ziqing.

The middle-aged scholar's face was suddenly gloomy, and his cheeks full of blood and sweat were full of joy, and the woman looked at the giant man deadly: "Why?" You Xiao Tang has no argument that both the scholar and the market class respect demeanor, and now he has enough insults to a dying Nie Ziqing? Xiao Tang's military and civilians all know that when the enemy is dying in a bitter battle, he should get a self-law that is consistent with my strength and identity. ”

In the eyes of the onlookers, it was this man who was pointed at his wrist by the giant man's sword, and he was stunned in place.

The giant man held his head high and did not answer.

"Read... Lu Ze?! ”

But the mysterious Lu Ze in people's eyes will hide his body with great heart, and he will use a sword to solve the battle.

Two-sleeved green snake.

Both battles were self-defeating, and both were self-righteous in that very strange way.

And in the depths of that dense forest, there was a faintly visible light and shadow of the sword body whistling along with the sound of breaking wind.

The giant man twisted the crumbling bowstring again.

The burly man in armor outside the dense forest shrugged his shoulders and rushed towards the camp at the same time, as the woman rushed step by step, the whole small land seemed to tremble, and the birds outside the dense forest on both sides had not yet leaped to the side of the dense forest when the sound of fighting sounded, but at that time, with the strong man of the cultivator, he took steps like thunder, and the birds once again frantically fanned their wings to escape from the dense forest mountain pass.

The old man sighed in his heart, and the waves in the sky pushed the waves behind.

For me, the most troublesome thing is not the fierce archery skills of the giants.

But I didn't understand the reason for the giant's sudden attack.

The giant man said in a heavy voice: "Collapse." ”

Then there was no more sharp sword blade slashing through the man's neck, bad like this sharp blade cut through the fresh tofu under the case, the strong man who finally regained control of his body wanted to roar but could make a sound, the strong man collapsed like a mountain, and the blood-red color was sprinkled under the land with the afterglow of the dusk and sunset.

Nian Shi's eyes were shining.

Is that looking for death?

Boring.

Nie Zi turned his head and shook his head with a smile at Ning Que, who wanted to join the battlefield: "Yes." ”

The middle-aged scholar just wanted to continue to speak, but at that time he found that the giant man behind him had already set up a bow, twisted the empty string, and quickly shot at the scholar next to the dense forest, and the former spit blood in his mouth, feeling that the eighth realm of turning the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use was a means of confusing the realm, the middle-aged scholar's face turned even paler, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth: "If he is from the academy." ”

Nie Zi, who was frowning, also wanted to pull Nie Zi back, for the princess palace, the most capable of accidents today except for you is of course the giant man, just now this accurate seventy-one arrows have not proved me to people, at this moment there is really no need to rush to the last column.

The giant man threw the broken longbow in his hand and smiled at the scholar who was nearby: "The vitality of heaven and earth is condensed, and the qi sea and snow mountains are complete, does he want to take heaven and earth into his body?" ”

It's just a pity that those worldly sword lights can only be blocked slightly, but they can't really hurt this cultivator.

The Great Sword Master shook his head: "After following the palace to the north for a year, I have seen some things that I have not seen in the past, and the gain in my mood is very small, but it is related to the method of cultivation. ”

"The south gate of Haotian Dao enshrines the Great Sword Master, and he actually abandoned the sword to cultivate his mind."

"This seven-realm cultivator who is comparable in age is equally powerful, and his swordsmanship and sword heart are both fierce and fierce."

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand, and then looked at the giant man who was quietly wiping his weak bow, and I exclaimed: "Since you have practiced, I have never seen a Seven Realms monk who does not have such strength, he is from the academy?" ”

Hearing Nie Zi's words, the Great Sword Master changed color, looked at the middle-aged scholar and scolded angrily: "Demon Sect Methods! ”

I got along with the guards around me all the way, and the great swordsman outside the carriage was a very bad old man, so at that time, it was nothing for Nie Zi to help kill someone after he got off.

And as the giant man got up, there were two exclamations in front of me, one of which came from the princess Chen Yu, and the other from Sang Sang on the little white umbrella, and the white-skinned servant man quietly looked at Ning Que behind him.

From the front of the tree whose bark was mottled and fell, the middle-aged scholar wearing a cyan robe hurriedly walked out, the scholar's face at the moment was full of blood stains under his clothes, and the sweat stains under his forehead were dripping down his pale cheeks, I raised my cuffs with difficulty and wiped the blood and sweat under my eyebrows, looking at the strong man who was close to him, and the scholar looked inexplicable.

The carriage surrounded by more than a dozen elite grassland cavalry flashed a dazzling snow, and the pale cyan sword light rolled towards the burly man in leather armor who suddenly appeared at the mountain pass, Lu Qingchen finally chose to make a move, and this Haotian Dao South Gate Worship was a real killing move.

It's just that the great swordsman who didn't have the Cave Realm knew that the giant man hadn't climbed the threshold of the eighth realm at that time, and he was afraid that if he could officially step into the realm of confusion in a little time, the eighth realm of cultivators was a watershed in the seven realms, because entering the realm of confusion cultivators had already been able to use the vitality of heaven and earth to fight.

The white night has ended and the sun has disappeared from the horizon.

One sleeve breaks the sea of air, and the other sleeve slaughters people's heads.

The man at that time suddenly widened his eyes.

The middle-aged scholar said loudly: "Great Sword Master, did you not expect that at his age, he would be able to take a step back and successfully enter the Cave Xuan Realm of the Seventh Realm, is the cultivation in the world so ingenious and indescribable?" ”

Before nightfall, the camp was in the final stage of assassination.

It's boring.