The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters sword will be stained with blood
A cold voice sounded in the sky, and as the voice spread, the petals falling on the horizon actually stagnated a little.
The sky is full of petals, who can be buried?
The petals turned into ashes and dissipated, forming ripples.
When the circles of ripples visible to the naked eye touched the dozens of sword lights, there was a sudden clang.
At the moment when this slightly cold voice sounded, Fat Fish, who straightened his back, suddenly stiffened.
Looking slightly embarrassed, Feiyu whispered: "Mother, how can I let you take action on such a trivial matter?"
"Don't worry, there are only a dozen or so bastards, it's easy for the little fish to kill them!" Fatty Fish looked at Fatty and said, when he said this, Fatty held his head high and looked like a master.
However, when Fat Fish's eyes touched those ten or so ferocious faces, his hands broke out in cold sweat.
"Back away!" The cold voice sounded again, carrying an irresistible majesty.
"Mother!" Feiyu no longer insisted, so he said, "That's all!"
Although there was a hesitant look on his face, the fat fish's entire figure was like a loach, retreating straight back.
In the sky above, more than a dozen Tiangang generals stared at the ripples in space with solemn expressions, and shouted coldly: "Broken!"
The huge sword light brought with it a majestic will and completely crushed him down.
Circles of space ripples collapsed, and more than a dozen figures rushed down. When they saw the fat fish retreating, their faces were extremely ferocious: "You dead fat pig, where can you escape!"
Whoosh! The torrents of will intertwined together to form a net of will, shrouding the fat fish.
Damn fat pig, your whole family is a pig! Fat Fish cursed loudly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pressure from the void made his retreat speed suddenly slow down.
Suddenly, Fei Yu felt a chill running down his back, and the cold sweat on his forehead even condensed into ice crystals.
A wisp of cold light rose up from the rain of flowers in the sky, and instantly reached the net of will. It was extremely sharp and ripped apart the net of will like a broken bamboo.
The eyes of the more than ten generals with ferocious faces shrank suddenly, and they all stared directly behind Fei Yu, where a slender white figure appeared.
Under the gaze of dozens of astonished eyes, this one slowly walked out from behind the fat fish and appeared under the petals flying in the sky. The coldness filled the air, and a layer of frost immediately condensed on the petals.
The woman was dressed in a white dress, which highlighted her slender waist. Her peerless appearance made the world eclipse and made people suffocate. Three thousand blue hairs were bound by a wisp of white ribbon, falling softly along the proud curves.
And down.
The breeze blows, and the green hair is flying.
A sword oozing with cold light was held in a delicate jade hand. Qianchuan Xue raised her head. Her fair skin was rosy, but her face was extremely cold.
This is an iceberg beauty. More than ten generals secretly said that there is such a beauty in the world.
There is a beautiful woman in the northern country, who has left the world behind and is good at reading!
The fire was rising in his belly, and more than a dozen generals looked at this face as delicate as the bright moon, with evil thoughts flashing in their eyes.
However, when their eyes touched Qianchuan Xue's ancient and calm gaze, without any human emotion, they couldn't help but shudder, it was such a terrifying gaze.
"Those who step into the courtyard will die!" Qianchuan Xue's eyes narrowed, and her cold voice accompanied the cold wind blowing across the world.
The sound was as clear and crisp as the sound of a clear spring hitting a mountain rock, but more than a dozen generals noticed that the coldness in the surrounding world was rising sharply, and an earth-shattering killing intent was gathering.
This murderous intention made the generals who had been on the battlefield for a long time feel terrified. It was such a terrifying murderous intention.
"How many people has this woman killed? How could she have such terrifying murderous intent!" A general murmured softly, holding the hilt of the sword harder in his big hand.
"It's actually a rose with thorns, so exciting!" A young general, with an evil smile on his lips, looked like a fallen star, flying across the sky and earth, shooting straight into the snow of Qianchuan River, "Everyone, this woman can belong to me.
Lin!"
Boom! As a sword, terrifying will surged out, lingering around the young general. The young man looked like a huge sword swinging down, unstoppable.
"Damn it, you guys dare to touch my master's woman!" Feiyu's eyes widened angrily, and his voice was as loud as a bell, deafening. Just as he was about to raise his sword to strike, a pair of strong hands pressed down on his shoulders. Wang You's
A voice then sounded: "You kid, don't cause trouble, stay aside, don't drag Qianchuan down!" Wang You, who looked slightly pale, came over with a sword, staring at the sword light in the sky solemnly, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"Drag, Wang You, you are a blatant trampling on my personality!" Feiyu roared angrily.
And at this moment, Qianchuan Xue's eyebrows seeped out a bright blue light, and the entire sword shuttled through the rules of the sky like a butterfly passing through the sky, passing dozens of feet, and landed on the sword light that fell.
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Sonorous! The harsh sound of clashing gold and iron rose into the sky, the bright sword light completely collapsed, and a trace of blood burst out between the two.
I saw the young general with a sword thrown back like a kite with broken strings. His eyes were dim and there was still a look of horror in his eyes. A blood hole visible to the naked eye appeared between his eyebrows.
, on it, pillars of blood spattered wildly.
An extremely elegant sword kills a martial artist in an instant.
Hiss! Looking at this scene, the eyes of many generals immediately became clearer. This woman not only possesses an unparalleled beauty, but her strength is also frightening and astonishing.
"Kill instantly with one sword!" The roaring Fat Fish was immediately dumbfounded and gently shook Wang You's shoulders, "Wang You, is the leader so tough?"
Wang You also stared at this scene blankly. Although he knew that Qianchuan Xue's strength was terrifying, he didn't know that it was so terrifying.
"First, my queen, the master of goblins, and the mistress in front of me!"
"Oh my god, the women of the God of War are so powerful!" Fei Yu was really shocked. Women are scary to begin with, but this kind of woman with superior strength is even more scary.
Tick! The hot blood flowed along the tip of the sword and fell on the falling petals.
With her beautiful eyes slightly focused, Qianchuan Xue's gaze passed over the flying petals and fell on the face of the confused general. She slowly raised the long sword in her hand and walked towards the dozen generals without saying a word.
Feeling the murderous intention behind that peerless appearance, more than a dozen generals looked at each other, and they all saw a look of violence in each other's eyes. Almost at the same time, more than a dozen people shouted softly: "Ning!"
A torrent of will surged out, condensed into thousands of shadows, and rushed towards Qianchuan Xue.
Faced with the pressure of life and death, almost all of the dozen or so people chose to kill the flowers with their own hands.
The aura formed by the gathering of more than ten martial arts masters was extremely terrifying.
In the ordinary world of martial arts, once you are surrounded by more than ten martial arts masters, you have to avoid the edge for a while.
Qianchuan Xue's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. She lowered her eyes and looked at the sword in her hand, muttering: "If it were him, he would move forward instead of retreating!"
The ethereal voice carried a chilling tone, and Qianchuan Xue unsheathed the sword in his hand again, with a sharp cold light, brazenly facing the piercing shadow of the sword.
The will is surging. Under the blessing of the world of martial arts, wherever the Qianchuan Snow Sword points, the shadow of the sword of will is all broken and indestructible. In an instant, it arrives in front of more than ten generals, walking with the sword, and the whole person is like a breeze.
Usually, he shuttles in front of more than a dozen figures, with extremely sharp and cold eyes, accurately predicting the direction of each opponent's attack, cleverly avoiding it, and then fighting back with a more powerful sword.
Draw the sword gently, and the sword will be stained with blood.
From a distance, it looked like a fairy descending to earth, holding a sword and dancing gracefully in the void. The graceful sword posture made Feiyu and Wang You deeply immersed in this elegant dance.
In the distance, the young man in blue looked at this scene, a look of disbelief flashed in his gloomy eyes. This elegant sword dance seemed extremely beautiful, but its power was extremely terrifying. It defeated the offensive of more than ten martial arts realms one by one.
break so that they cannot be connected together.
However, when he saw Qianchuan Xue's peerless face, the young man in blue's throat rolled slightly, and a fire of evil desire spontaneously emerged from his lower abdomen, "It's so rare that there is such a beauty in a barbarian land. Tsk tsk, if such a beauty is
When you enjoy it, it should feel extraordinary!" The young man in blue's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and his left hand hidden under his sleeve slowly poked out, "Heaven and earth are prisons, forbidden!"
Before he finished speaking, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly swept through the sky, and the prohibitive rules turned into chains and penetrated down... "Paralysis, that bastard sneak attack!" Feiyu was extremely angry and rushed upward with his sword...