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668. Chapter 660 The oriole is behind 2

How could he dominate the new century back then? His ability to securely hold the position of a state secret official was not just based on his martial arts skills.

Beiming Changfeng knew how to fight, so he would let him fight and go to war against the enemy. Bai Changtian gave Beiming Changfeng an army of hundreds of thousands to play with. Anyway, when Beiming Changfeng had enough fun, finally

They would always come to attack him, Bai Changtian, and that was when Bai Changtian started to play.

Playing hard to get, playing tricks, and playing tricks and calculations, Bai Changtian said that no one dared to claim to be the second best.

When Beiming Changfeng heard what Bai Changtian said, disbelief flashed across his cold face for the first time, and his dark eyes were astonishingly dark: "Those are your people, your people."

Is Bai Changtian crazy for sacrificing the lives of hundreds of thousands of men and horses just to lure him here?

This is how much we regard human life as trivial.

"So what?" Bai Changtian smiled wildly: "It is their highest honor to sacrifice themselves for the master of their country."

Proud, excited, and of course.

When Beiming Changfeng heard this, he couldn't stop the murderous aura around him. He waved his long sword in his hand, pointed it at Bai Changtian, and growled with anger on his face: "You deserve to die."

Bai Changtian, who treats the lives of his people like nothing, is simply more despicable and shameless than the leader and prince of the Later Qin Dynasty, and makes people want to get rid of him quickly. How can such a person become the leader of a country? Such a person has no right to live in this world.

In this world.

With an angry look on his face, Beiming Changfeng dropped the three words and didn't want to talk to Bai Changtian at all. He just swung his long sword and attacked.

The tip of the sword was nine points, and it was as fast as lightning. Beiming Changfeng knew that the people in front of him were powerful, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move. In the blink of an eye, the nine swords shot out and went straight to the man in green closest to him in the encirclement.

Attacking them all is not as good as attacking one. Breaking the formation is the most taboo thing. However, as long as one of them is killed, the formation will naturally break itself.

Beiming Changfeng's movement caused the two circles of sixteen people surrounding him to start moving immediately.

Fast, extremely fast, Beiming Changfeng's sword is fast, and the people surrounding him are not slow either.

"Bang bang bang bang..." In an instant, a series of clashing sounds of long swords were heard, and the figures of several people in the encirclement were so fast that only a few afterimages could be seen passing by.

After the sound of collision subsided, Beiming Changfeng took a sharp step back amid the flying sparks, and the eight people surrounding him on the first floor had also changed their positions.

this……

Beiming Changfeng's face tightened.

Others could not clearly see the movements of the eight people opposite him, but he could see clearly. The moment he drew his sword, the eight people in the first layer of encirclement were stepping on the Zhengbagua direction, facing him.

The man quickly raised his sword and faced it.

However, before he could strike with his next sword, the man just took one move and ignored his situation, and flew away without looking back. The other man next to him didn't know where he was stepping, and he was on the first step.

The moment a person retreated, he grabbed the position he was in just now and drew his sword to catch his second move.

Similarly, they only take one move and then leave, showing no interest in fighting and not caring about the danger they face, completely giving their back to their companions behind them.

Such eight people seemed to be one person, stepping on the direction like a whirlwind to fight. His nine lightning-fast swords were clearly aimed at one person, but they were taken over by nine people respectively. One person withstood nine swords.

The sword and the nine men each bear one sword,


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