Chapter 313: Helpless
The invincible heart sword that gathered all of Bai Xiao's natal sword qi did break through Bai Chuan's physique strongly.
The grade of the black magic robe called "Ning Ye" was greatly reduced, and the sword intent was dispersed a lot.
But in the end, it was impossible to win in one fell swoop.
failed to completely destroy the heart of the White City Lord's chest.
Shirakawa, who was really injured to a certain extent, wiped the scarlet from the corners of his mouth.
This "Sword Monarch", whose clothes are as black as lacquer, but his complexion is as white as jade, actually carried the sword of his younger brother Bai Xiao, and his body was still full of spirit.
The coercion is huge, as if it is a majestic mountain that is absolutely unshakable!
He lifted his extremely thick arm, opened his palm, and slammed it into the man in front of him.
Bai Xiao couldn't dodge, and his left temple was suddenly hit by this palm, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth on the spot.
One stumbled, almost unable to hold the sword in the center of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Chuan, as the elder brother, threw another punch, leaving no room for anything, and directly shattered Bai Xiao's Qi Mansion.
Dressed in a white tiger fur fur, Qiu Jin, holding the black sword to open the gate of heaven and the golden sword in his left and right hands respectively, is not ashamed of the world's heroes, and at the same time has taken out eight divine swords that have been refined into things in the box.
Rushing to the rescue of their "allies".
Bai Chuan, who looked like a middle-aged man in black, had anger in his voice, like a tiger and a leopard opening his mouth and a dragon elephant being powerful.
In a tone similar to a scolding, he suddenly shouted: "Go! ”
Behind the White City Lord, the unsheathed long sword that was always floating and stopping in the air swept towards Qiu Jin with incredible speed and might.
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After receiving the third punch from his brother, Bai Xiao, the "Sword Wine" who was about to collapse in his physical body, was still swinging his sword extremely reluctantly.
Try to inflict harm on the man in black in front of you.
Nature is no longer beneficial.
No less than a grasshopper shaking a tree.
Bai Xiao held the sword in both hands, and the blood in his mouth was gushing wildly, while glaring at his eyes and shouting: "Brother Chuan, don't go your own way again!" If you continue like this, how can you end up with the anger of the heavens and people?! ”
With the majestic posture of an emperor and monarch, Bai Chuan, who has been sitting on Penglai Island in the East China Sea for decades, said coldly: "When is your turn to preach to me?" ”
After saying that, the fourth punch was delivered.
Suddenly hammered the wrists of his younger brother Bai Xiao's two hands.
The colorful invincible heart sword fell down.
Fifth punch.
Jian Jiu Bai Xiao's jaw suffered a right hand hook from Bai Chuan, and the qi shattered the bones, and the sound was crisp and terrifying!
Looking at his younger brother Bai Xiao lying on the ground with a dying appearance, the tall middle-aged man in black stepped closer, with a look of contempt on his face, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The erection is not enough and the plan." ”
Suddenly, one foot lifted and stomped down.
Bai Xiao's entire head shattered at this moment, his brain burst out, and his life came to an instant end.
"Anyone who stands in my way in this world deserves to die!"
After brutally trampling his younger brother to death, Bai Chuan was expressionless and said this in a cold tone.
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"Bai Chuan, look at Lao Tzu who has split your Xiaoyao City today!"
Qiu Jin's voice was unusually loud.
Eight supernatural flying swords that swept out of the Lingshu sword box trapped Shirakawa's saber.
It is also one of the top ten divine swords in the world, and it is as famous as the world's heroes "one sword breaks ten thousand blades".
The white tiger fur hunted with the surrounding wind, and Qiu Jin stood in the wind, holding the sword to open the gate of heaven, and used the ninth sword in the ten years of swords.
This style of sword move, the name of the six-character, is called "playing a red carp to drink".
The killing power is better than the eighth sword "I'm a bastard".
The price of handing out this sword is not small, and its backlash is more intense than the previous eight-style sword moves.
But Qiu Jin didn't care in the slightest.
Backlash?
Come on! What are you afraid of?!
Even if there was an explosive pain in his chest, there was even a large ball of "blood flowers" spurting out from the middle acupoint.
Qiu Jin still goes his own way.
He gritted his teeth and slashed out the sword.
The black sword fell.
The East China Sea Escape City, which cost tons of gold to build, was vertically divided into two!
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"If you meet an island, you lose."
The prophecy is fulfilled.
Fate dictates.
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Over Penglai Island.
The middle-aged man's black-clothed "Ning Ye", which contained a large amount of sword intent, also showed a significant collapse in the rest of the position, except for the chest.
As the owner of the island, Shirakawa spared no effort to block with his arms, but his physical body was still seriously injured by this style of sword trick called "beating a red carp and drinking wine".
So much so that the entire Golden Hero City built on the floating island was split in half by the afterglow of the sword qi.
When Qiujin was ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue.
A burly Taoist priest with a fierce face suddenly appeared, and stabbed Qiu Jin in the back with the peachwood sword in his hand, injuring his spine.
Just like when he was in Kunlun Snow Mountain, Zai Yang's disciple Feng Zhu attacked from behind.
It's been ten years.
Qiu Jin was once again "poked" in the backbone!
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"You damn thing...... Where did it come from? Who allowed you to meddle in the battle between me and the others without permission?! ”
Sword Monarch Bai Chuan shouted with an angry face.
As a generation of sword kings who intimidated the world, he Shirakawa was conceited and proud.
That "pride" is bigger than the sky.
Therefore, no one should be allowed to tarnish a pride lightly!
The evil Taoist priest who came suddenly made a Taoist salute, and said with a little apology: "I am the master of longevity and virtue, and I have a blood feud with the one surnamed Qiu, so I ......."
"Enough!"
Bai Chuan, who was obviously angry to the extreme, interrupted impatiently, "No matter who you are, no matter why you came here, now, let me die!" ”
Hearing this, Han Xuden was shocked, and he was busy protecting himself with that purple "Taishang Xuanlu".
However, Bai Chuan's swordsmanship is too invincible, no matter what physique you have, it is difficult to withstand it.
That strong and thick purple spirit was instantly slashed and scattered everywhere, useless.
Now there is a strong Daomen cultivator of the Supreme Realm.
Cut into a corpse on the spot!
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A green figure flew out of the hateful lock in time.
rescued Qiu Jin, who was seriously injured and dying, and left Penglai Island in the East China Sea, where two first-class masters had died.
After the island lord Bai Chuan killed the Supreme Realm Dao Sect monk Han Xuan with a single blow, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the green shadow fled, and did not chase after it.
The White City Lord of Xiaoyao City exhaled a breath of turbidity, and used the true power of the Great Zhou Tian to heal his body, and his mind gradually calmed down.
Shirakawa regained his former vigor, his expression grim.
There is a true son of heaven and the dignity of the ninety-five.
This veritable martial arts sword monarch, whose fists and kendo are outrageously strong, faced the West, muttered to himself, and said softly: "Since I am indeed invincible this time, let you go." ”
Even if there was no one around, Shirakawa, who was very deep in the city, didn't say a word in his heart.
That is.
The next time we meet, we will call you Qiu Jin dead without a whole corpse!
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Late at night.
Inside the Tianluo Imperial Palace.
On the sickbed, his face was yellow, he couldn't count the healthy autumn gold, and his lips trembled.
He clenched a young man's cyan collar tightly.
Beside him are the former personal servant Chun Manlou, as well as the three royal ladies.
The leaves of the white robe burned.
Blue coat cold peach.
There is also Wang Yuer in the pink skirt.
This was once the number one bastard in the world, and now he is the hegemonic co-owner of the Western Regions.
At this moment, Qiu Jin's eyes were red, and he tried his best to prevent tears from falling, and he said tremblingly: "Ling Zhen, Brother Ling, my brother, I ask you for one thing, you must promise me ......"
The elderly servant, whose legs were crippled and had always been called "Lao Chun", couldn't help but lean closer when he saw that the Son of Heaven was so excited: "Your Majesty still needs to recuperate!" ”
Ling Zhen, who owns a large part of the domain territory of Tianluo Kingdom and was named the "Green King" by Qiu Jin, doesn't mind being grabbed by the collar, but he is a little frightened by this battle.
The young man frowned and asked in confusion, "Why does Brother Qiu beg me like this...... What happened? ”
Qiu Jin ignored Lao Chun's words, his eyes did not move for a moment, and he looked directly at Ling Zhen, a good brother in a green robe.
The Heavenly Luo Kingdom Monarch suddenly sniffled, and finally, tears fell from his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.
This man, whose surname is Qiu Mingjin, who was even fearless of death in the past, said helplessly: "Please...... Please save this river! ”