Chapter Forty-Six: Seeing the Snow Prince Becomes History

The disciples of the Shaolin faction became more and more courageous the more they fought, and almost became the core force that controlled the entire battlefield. Aoxuan.com om Aoxuan.com Zhao Xuetian didn't blame the Purple Emperor. If it wasn't for the bloody settlement of the Shaolin faction at that time. Zixiaolou wants to unify the rivers and lakes, but I don't know how much it will cost?

In addition to the more disciples of the Shaolin faction participating in this war, the disciples of the Zhengqi Alliance also accounted for a very large proportion. The cultivation of the disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance is low, and there are not many masters. Only the Demon Knife Descendant Shui Weihan, the sword idiot Liu Xingyu, and Xie Bingdi can handle it.

The death of the divine thief Li Yun and the five monsters of Qilian Mountain made Shui Weihan and Liu Xingyu very sad. Although the five monsters of Qilian Mountain are heartless all day long, they are very sincere to people, as long as they recognize you, they will treat you as a friend without reservation.

The opponent of the Demon Sword Descendant Shui Weihan is Chen Dumei, the fourth elder of Zixiao Tower, who is also a master of hidden weapons. There are many types of his hidden weapons, including silver needles as thin as cow's hair, bone nails smeared with poison, and Lei Zhenzi who can make people see Hades immediately.

Lei Zhenzi is a new type of item, because the source of gunpowder is controlled by the official, there are very few on the rivers and lakes. Its power is undoubtedly huge, and one can blow people into a blur of flesh and blood.

Shui Weihan has learned one. If it weren't for how fast he dodged, his entire right leg would have been gone. Now, he still has a dull pain in his right leg, which has some impact on the knife.

Shui Weihan didn't dare to stay for a moment, and the magic knife technique was constantly used, just not to give Chen Dumei a chance to make a thunder shock. He had to get closer to Chen Dumei to stop him from using Lei Zhenzi.

"The magic knife intercedes...... The magic knife is in trouble, and the sea ......" Shui Weihan has never stopped coming out of the knife, and the black knife is flying, always rotating around Chen Dumei. In addition to Chen Dumei's secret weapon skills, she is also very good at light skills. Even if Shui Weihan had already exerted all his strength, there was no way to cut him under the knife.

Chen Dumei was in the dense and impermeable knife wind of Shui Weihan, and there was no way to kill Shui Weihan. The battle between the two is in a stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for the time being.

Sword idiot Liu Xingyu felt a burst of grief in his heart after the death of the god thief Li Yun. They have followed Ye Han through countless tests of life and death, and they are already brothers in life and death. Now, the divine thief Li Yun went first. Liu Xingyu could no longer maintain an empty fighting state, and was suddenly full of flaws.

Both his left hand and right leg were hit by Zhu Jianxue's sword. Moreover, the purple qi emitted by Zhu Jianxue made Liu Xingyu a little dizzy.

He understands that he must make a quick decision and cannot delay any longer. Liu Xingyu suddenly sped up the speed of his sword, and the long sword qi instantly engulfed Zhu Jianxue.

Zhu Jianxue, as the eldest disciple of the Purple Emperor, a master of the Holy Realm, why didn't he have a few brushes? He didn't panic a little, his long sword turned, and he started the night battle eight directions mode. There was a clanging sound, and Liu Xingyu's long sword and Zhu Jianxue's long sword suddenly collided dozens of times, and the deafening sound covered up the shouting and killing of the entire battlefield.

"The Purple Buddha came out. Zhu Jianxue's right hand flew, and her left hand was not idle, and a purple flame divine palm was formed, and it slapped directly at Liu Xingyu.

Liu Xingyu knew that Zi Yan's palm was powerful. The major leaders have all been poisoned by Ziyan's palm, and their actions are not under their control. Liu Xingyu didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly retreated, Zhu saw that the snow was like a shadow, so he couldn't get rid of it.

Zhu Jianxue's long sword was like electricity, and it pointed directly at Liu Xingyu's eyebrows. Liu Xingyu crossed his right hand, and then picked it up, flicking Zhu Jianxue's long sword away, and suddenly stopped, and the new sword momentum condensed, stabbing Zhu Jianxue's lower abdomen.

Zhu Jianxue did not retreat, but stepped on the ground with both feet, and the person flew over Liu Xingyu's head like a bird. At the same time, the long sword swept and cut directly into Liu Xingyu's head.

Liu Xingyu's moves are old, and he can only rotate to the right to avoid Zhu Jianxue's long sword. The two switched places, but they didn't stop for a moment, and then they slammed into each other and fought together again.

The long sword is like a dragon, murderous, and the speed of the two swords is getting faster and faster, making it almost difficult to capture the moves. The battle between good and evil is in full swing, and everyone is killing in the dark, otherwise the battle between the two will definitely attract many onlookers.

"The sword breaks through the sky. "Liu Xingyu is a person who loves swords, and he highly respects the swordsmanship of the Sword Saint Chu Tianshu, so his swordsmanship carries the shadow of the Sword Saint's swordsmanship. This style of sword move is born from Chu Tianshu's sky-breaking sword technique.

Zhu Jianxue saw that the sky was full of sword shadows, and there was no way to avoid it. He didn't think about dodging either. His future, his future, was ruined by these people. If he doesn't get back a little interest, he won't be called Zhu Jianxue.

"Purple Country. Zhu Jianxue shouted suddenly, and the long sword swam around his body, and countless purple qi filled him, wrapping his whole person in it, and there was no trace.

Liu Xingyu's swordsmanship filled the entire starry sky, but he couldn't find a target, so he could only slowly dissipate. Suddenly, a purple color appeared from behind Liu Xingyu. Liu Xingyu heard the sound too late, so he could only try his best to pounce forward, but it was still too late. Zhu Jianxue's long sword stabbed through his back. Fortunately, Liu Xingyu reacted a little faster, so he was not stabbed into a hole.

Liu Xingyu rolled on the spot and avoided Zhu Jianxue's pursuit. Zhu Jianxue did not continue to chase and kill, but retreated into the purple cloud again.

Liu Xingyu had never seen such a battle. He had seen Ye Hanyun take up the "Ghost Shadow Trail", and it was not completely gone, but there was a faint afterimage. Zhu Jianxue disappeared completely. How?

This is also a unique science of the Purple Emperor, combined with the stealth technique of Dongying Ninjutsu, and combined with the light skills of the Purple Charm World, it is really unguardable.

The Purple Emperor rarely made a move, so his exercises were not well-known in the rivers and lakes. Liu Xingyu can be regarded as an eye-opener, but he is also very depressed. He couldn't find Zhu Jianxue's location, so how could he defeat him?

is as depressed as Liu Xingyu is a wineless monk. His fight with Flame Fly was like fighting with air. The only way he could think of was to scold, starting with Flame Fei's immediate family and continuing to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Flame Fei has been trained as a killer since he was a child, how could he be forced out by such a low-level method as a wineless monk. Not only did the drunken monk not force him out, but he also left several sword wounds on his body.

The wineless monk jumped like thunder, and it was to no avail.

"If you don't have an asshole when you give birth to a son, I'll pull you out sooner or later. The drunken monk slammed his knife behind him, nothing, and as if he had found something.

"Hahaha, I found you. The drunken monk laughed happily.

"Slaughter the gods and destroy the Buddhas. The drunken monk followed his own guess and suddenly swung his knife in one direction. The fierce sword qi slashed straight towards the empty place. The knife qi seemed to have encountered some obstacles, and the wineless monk gritted his teeth and pushed the knife.

"Ahh

"I knew you were here. Without a moment's hesitation, the wineless monk swung his knife again, severing Flame Fei's throat. A generation of ninjutsu masters died in a foreign land.

Ninjutsu is mysterious and simple. They are not immortals, they can't disappear out of thin air, they just take advantage of all the conditions on the scene to avoid the light and hide their bodies. The place where Flame Fly was hiding was nowhere else, in the shadow of the drunken monk. As for how he was able to hide in the shadows, this is the scope of ninjutsu's skills, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know.

The wineless monk solved the flame flying, did not stay for a moment, flew to the battlefield of the endless monk, and fought with the endless monk to fight the king and the king.

Wang Jingba's horror, the wineless monk had heard of it a long time ago, and when he came into contact with it, he knew that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were still too conservative. It's just a humanoid cannonball.

Liu Xingyu's battlefield is not far from the battlefield of the wineless monk, and seeing that the wineless monk solved the flame flying, he realized a little, but still did not find a way to solve Zhu Jianxue.

Flame Fly is hiding. Zhu Jianxue has transformed and merged with purple. Unless, Liu Xingyu can drive the purple away, there is a way to pull Zhu Jianxue out.

Liu Xingyu only loves swords all his life, and has not learned the same exercises as the Shaolin School Liuyun Feisleeve, of course, there is no way to blow the purple away. If he can't blow purple, he will be restrained everywhere, and he may die under Zhu Jianxue's long sword at any time.

"Ah!" Liu Xingyu thought about it while trying to find a way to break the game, and hit Zhu Jianxue's five swords again. The five swords are not the same depths, which is not the point, but it also makes Liu Xingyu uncomfortable. He was now covered in blood all over his body, like a Shura who had crawled out of hell.

His face had turned pale, and his steps had drifted a little.

"Hahaha, a sword idiot is a sword idiot, and it will never be possible to catch up with the Sword Master. Zhu Jianxue has gained the upper hand, and of course he will not miss the opportunity to ridicule Liu Xingyu.

Liu Xingyu is known as a sword idiot in the rivers and lakes, in addition to being obsessed with swords, he is also obsessed with swordsmanship. Juggernaut was his lifelong pursuit. It's no secret, everyone knows it. Therefore, Zhu Jianxue used this to sarcastically mock him.

Liu Xingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, did not answer, but held the hilt of the sword with both hands, ready to answer Zhu Jianxue with actions.

"Meteors crash into the lake. As Liu Xingyu's words fell, a sword instantly turned into a thousand swords, falling from the sky, enveloping the entire purple.

This is the only way Liu Xingyu came up with, and if he can't crack the purple, then he will have an indiscriminate attack.

The consumption of this type is very large, and Liu Xingyu is a little untenable. Thousands of sword lights fell into purple, and Zhu Jianxue could only flee quickly.

Liu Xingyu wanted this effect, and the sharp long sword was already waiting for him on the side. A sword light was like a star falling from the Nine Heavens, fast and sharp, directly passing through Zhu Jianxue's eyebrows.

As soon as Zhu Jianxue rushed out of the purple cloud, he saw the most brilliant sword flower in the world, but it was too short-lived, and it immediately returned to darkness. He had thought of thousands of ways to die, but he never thought that he would die in such obscurity. Zhu Jianxue has not really been able to become the prince, but she has become history and disappeared in the long river of history.

"Snow Prince......" Zhao Xuetian shouted in surprise when he saw Zhu Jianxue fall.

"Amitabha, he shouldn't exist in the first place, leaving is the best destination. The awakened Zen master pronounced a Buddha horn and said lightly. At the same time, the speed of the move was accelerated, so that Zhao Xuetian could not move half a step.

"Bald donkey, I will never die with you. Zhao Xuetian was also ruthless, and the five swords of the Li River continued to press towards the Awakened Zen Master.

Liu Xingyu killed Zhu Jianxue, dealt with his injuries a little, and then went to other battlefields. The battle between good and evil is coming to an end, and with one more force, the righteous side is one point closer to victory.

Liu Xingyu came to the battlefield of the magic knife Shui Weihan and fought Chen Dumei with Shui Weihan. One sword and one sword, the coordination was seamless, which made Chen Dumei very depressed. He secretly made up his mind in his heart, even if he died, he would pull the two of them on their backs.

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