Messy, everything is messy, messy sounds, messy figures. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info people around are shouting something, screaming something, everything is inaudible, can't see clearly. It's just that the panic, anxiety, and despair in that voice have never been expressed so strongly since the beginning of words.

A drop of bright red blood splashed on the old guard's face. It was an alandinist who was trying to stop the snow-clad man, and it was flowing from the top of his neck.

The half-broken sword slashed across his face, and it was the light that a soldier had drawn with the power of life.

I saw that the snow-clothed man roared and collided with all the armor soldiers, and then floated up, his body was like lightning, and his sword was like thunder. There are so many Tanglin guards, none of them can catch up with him, so many armorers, and none of them can grab half of his clothes. In the midst of the roaring back and forth, the temporary cylinder array had already been attacked. The armor soldiers who stood in front of the old guard had long been unspared.

If the sword momentum of the flying rainbow is like a flying rainbow, if you rub it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die. Although there were dozens of Donglin guards who rushed in, they couldn't keep up with his erratic figure at all. If you attack, the momentum is like a rainbow, and if you retreat, it is difficult to find a trace. The sword light that swept across the world buried the Donglin guards who flew by. It's just that this snow-clothed man doesn't seem to have done his best.

The sword light, like the blazing sun, has the power to change the color of the gods and demons in the sky. Despair is deep in everyone's face. The body technique is not as good as the person, the sword technique is not as good as the person, the internal strength is not as good as the person, and even the most proud spells of the warlocks in the Tanglin Guard can't lock the snow-clothed man at all.

The sword was in his hands, as if it had a spirit, and any armorer who tried to stop him would be attacked from the weakest point of defense. or on the neck, or under the armpits. These thousands of armorers could not stop him alone. Dozens of aventurine guards couldn't stop him.

Between heaven and earth, only I am vertical

Even though the momentum of these tens of thousands of armor soldiers was like a rainbow, this person slashed their morale with a sword.

Fight, die, retreat, and die. This person is simply not human to stop.

The Quartet defenders finally arrived, and the man was surrounded by thick shields. Countless spells and arrows rained down. The iron bucket formation formed by tens of thousands of troops was made for one person.

In the midst of this thousands of troops, the figure is like a dragon, and the sword is like lightning. When he leaped to the highest point, he only swung the invincible sword with all his might. The shield shattered, and the man died.

Even if there are tens of thousands of armor soldiers, the sword is like a forest, but it can't stop him from advancing. Step by step, he got closer and closer to the walls of the inner city.

It turns out that there are really people in the world who can cultivate so far.

Lao Wei smiled miserably and looked at Rui Duwei: "Today, I'm afraid we are all going to die here." ”

Rui Duwei gave Lao Wei a heavy hug: "I am still a good brother in the next life"

"Still good brothers in the afterlife"

Just wait for the two of them to rush forward desperately, and the city defense giant crossbows on the inner and outer cities invade the mortal world like thunder in the nine heavens, attacking the snow-clothed man with the power of the evil demons in the world. The spells on the huge arrows shimmered with a blinding golden light. Once it made contact with his sword momentum, it was a loud bang. Most of the houses on both sides of the road were blown up, and I don't know how many innocent people were killed or injured.

When the fireworks calmed down, there was no snow-clad figure inside the encirclement. Even if he was as strong as a god and demon, how could he compare to this huge city defense giant crossbow.

Just as they wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, countless people who had exhausted their strength sat on the ground.

On the inner wall, a snow-clad figure appeared. It's still so elegant, it's still so proud.

The snow-clothed man condescendingly looked down on the road he had rushed all the way over, and tens of thousands of troops were so vulnerable.

With a swing of the sword, it is waiting to destroy this army. This sword is swung, and no matter how many people block it, it can't weaken the sword momentum in the slightest. This sword is swung, no matter how much unwillingness, it will also be hated.

Just at this moment, a soft sigh sounded in the ears of the snow-clothed man. The snow-clothed man suddenly withdrew his attacking sword momentum and stabbed towards his side with his backhand. But it stabbed in the air.

The snow-clothed man flew up with one foot at a time, only to take the opportunity to see the figure standing proudly in a red robe.

Ever since he attacked Hokyung, everything around him has escaped his attention. Whether it's a sneak attack or a strong attack, he can always move freely between advance and retreat. Even if the armor on the city wall secretly turned the giant crossbow defending the city, he dodged in front of the giant crossbow. It's just that before this sigh sounded, he didn't know that there was this lonely figure here.

A flaming outfit was so dazzling at the moment, and before that, he seemed to be blind. Is this the power of magic?!

It can actually isolate his divine thoughts that envelop the whole city.

"Are you Ji Yan?" If it was the rumored strongest person in the world, all this would make sense. For the first time, the snow-clothed man felt that he was finally a little enthusiastic

"No, I'm Shaodian"