Chapter 369: Xie Xiaofeng's Defeat and the Last Line of Defense
The most beautiful light in the sky is the first rays of dawn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhen the sky and the earth change from extreme darkness to extreme light, the charm that bursts out in an instant between the flow of yin and yang, and the change of birth and death, is intoxicating.
But the most beautiful things are often preceded by the most cruel things, dark, cold, and the closer you get to the dawn, the more intense the darkness and coldness become.
This is life, and the joy of victory in life is always very easy to make people feel happy and enjoyed, but unfortunately, more people stay in the moment before victory. Endless darkness, endless cold, being swallowed up by these things, is his true end.
Xie Xiaofeng suddenly moved, he began to move forward, he was the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, he was Xie Xiaofeng, so he must not retreat, only advance.
His steps grew louder and louder, but the sound of his footsteps grew softer and softer. If a person does not reach the last moment, he will never know what amazing energy lurks in his body.
Xie Xiaofeng's spirit and physical fitness have gradually reached their peak in this footstep. The moment he really reaches his peak, he'll make a move. He didn't want to wait for another opportunity, because he knew that Jiang Feng would not give him any chance to take advantage of.
Only the purest sword, speed, strength, and the sword of his own victory, is the most suitable sword for him.
The distance between the two is not too long, and Xie Xiaofeng's pace is not slow. A remnant leaf fell, and the distance between the two was already close, and it was all over......
Sword light, no one could see Xie Xiaofeng's action of drawing his sword, and his sword had suddenly struck out like lightning.
At this moment, the weight of his flesh seemed to have completely disappeared, and it became like the wind that could flow freely in the air. Because he has completely entered the realm of selflessness, his spirit has transcended everything and controls everything. The sword light flowed, the sky was full of murderous aura, and the remnants of the leaves that were smashed into pieces by the murderous aura.
But Xie Xiaofeng couldn't see it. In Xie Xiaofeng's mind, everything in the world no longer exists, even his physical body no longer exists. The only thing that exists between heaven and earth is the sword, his own sword and Jiang Feng's sword.
The firelight, that was the firelight produced by the violent collision and friction of the sword blade, the moment Xie Xiaofeng's long sword appeared, the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand suddenly moved. This movement is like the first division of heaven and earth, the clear one rises to the sky, and the turbid one falls to the earth.
Between the flow of yin and yang, a green mang suddenly emerged, which was indestructible and unbreakable.
The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.
Xie Xiaofeng stared at the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes as if there was a flame burning, as if there was ice condensing. His sword was still in his hand, but all the changes had come to an end.
The fine steel sword in Jiang Feng's hand had turned into a soft sword like a spiritual snake under the urging of internal strength, tightly winding the long sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand.
It was not only Xie Xiaofeng's sword that was entangled, but also Xie Xiaofeng's person. All his changes seem to have been sealed by Jiang Feng's hands, and there may be only one way waiting for him.
Defeated, Xie Xiaofeng finally lost too, not everyone who fought against the odds can succeed, many times, their only gain is complete failure.
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"Holy Lord, let's go, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to go!"
It can be seen that Wang An, the old eunuch, can indeed be called loyal.
"What's the panic, change clothes for me!"
The color of the robe is bright yellow, the leader is a green piece of gold, embroidered gold nine dragons, twelve chapters, between the five-colored clouds, the front and back of the collar is the dragon each -, the left and right and the placket of the line dragon each, the oil is the dragon each one, the lower eight treasures of the water skirt left stone open.
This is the emperor's court robe. It is a one-of-a-kind attire. It is something that only the Son of Heaven, who is above all peoples, can enjoy.
Wang An respectfully accompanied the imperial capital after changing clothes, although his heart seemed to be tormented by infinite flames, but he no longer dared to show half of it on the surface.
The emperor just quietly picked up a book, Mencius, Kong said Chengren, Meng said to take righteousness, obviously, this emperor seemed to be ready for everything.
Outside the south study, Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian, Tu Fang, and Ding Ao stood at the head. Behind them was a dense network of thousands of forbidden troops, which was the last line of defense, but Wei Ziyun and the four of them knew in their hearts that this was also the most vulnerable line of defense.
There is only one reason why it is put last, and that is that this line of defense is simply a line of defense used to delay time.
Jiang Feng's figure is getting closer and closer, and he walks step by step, neither fast nor slow, very even footsteps. But every step he took was like a drumbeat, beating in the hearts of Wei Ziyun and the others.
There are really not many people who know that they will die and do it.
"Mirror Master ......"
Wei Ziyun's words only popped out of two words, and suddenly he couldn't go on, because Jiang Feng's cold voice like a blade had already come: "No matter who wants to deal with me, the first thing to do is to buy yourself a coffin." ”
Jiang Feng has always believed that only the dead will not pose any threat to him.
"Brush!"
Countless spears stabbed diagonally into the sky, and in the dense array of spears, the flickering cold light was enough to make any gaze that stayed in it tremble.
For the lone masters who come and go, the imperial court can only rely on the masters recruited from the six doors to deal with it. But if it is replaced by a sect that wants to commit rebellion, the million-strong army of the imperial court will immediately make them understand that the gun array composed of iron discipline will make all skills disappear, and what remains is only the collision of the purest forces.
"Holy Lord, that thief has already been killed outside the South Study!"
Wang An's head was already full of sweat, fear, compared to the soldiers of a hundred battles, his fear of being pampered over the years was naturally extraordinary.
At this time, the emperor who was sitting and cultivating his gods just said lightly: "I am ordered by the sky, there are millions of territories, hundreds of millions of people, and now there are six elite doors outside, and the four major royal families are worshipped, and I am already the most elite 3,000 cavalry battalion soldiers in the world." Because only one person is allowed to flee in the wilderness, where is the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and where is the majesty of the royal family?
I'm here today, and if I don't go anywhere, I don't believe that a mere gangster can beat the elite of my cavalry battalion!"
And just as he was speaking, Jiang Feng's figure had already approached Wei Ziyun and the four of them step by step and the Xiao cavalry camp behind them.
"Kill!"
The roar of three thousand people erupted at the same time, and the entire Forbidden City seemed to have been drowned out by this roar.
Countless edges are approaching, and the next moment, one pair of three thousand, martial arts versus military formation, is this the beginning? or the end? )