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Chapter 769 Lu Yan’s Death (2)

"You are the first in this world to see this sword."

The Sword of Xinhuo embodies all the knowledge the poor Xinzi has gained so far, and is his strongest killing move at the moment.

The world of artistic conception belonging to Qiong Xinzi opened up, and it turned out to be a place similar to a sword-making furnace. It was basically a sword realm, and his Taoist origin could not be traced at all.

He Bo confronts the world with his artistic conception. Between heaven and earth, there is only the roaring and rolling turbid waves, which is the mother of Chinese civilization, the Yellow River.

"Rat, just you, do you really have the consciousness to nurture civilization like the Yellow River?"

Qiong Xinzi roared angrily, and in the sword field, the Xinhuo sword that had not yet started killing began to emit the first ray of flame from the tip of the sword.

This flame drove the endless flames at the bottom of the entire sword realm, and he began to mobilize the entire world of artistic conception to forge swords.

"..."

He Bo still remained silent. The water of the Yellow River, overturned everything in the sky and on the earth, vowed to drown out all the fires in the sword domain.



The aftermath of the battle between the two worlds of heaven and man spread out. In the nearest city of Handan, people all felt that the sky today was so dull and terrifying that they could not even breathe comfortably.

In Handan City, Xinghun, who was leading the operation, suddenly paused and said in surprise: "How is this possible? Someone actually stopped Senior He Bo."

He Bo was actually stopped, doesn't that mean it's true?

"Oops, Imperial Master's Mansion."

Sure enough, the Handan Imperial Prefect's Mansion was empty. Gu Shuang, Ji Yan, and Ehuang had all moved out of Handan City at some unknown time.

At this time, the person Donghuang Taiyi said would help Xinghun eliminate Lu Yan's influence also revealed his identity. It was Luo Wang's three Tianzi who were waiting in the waiting list.

Xinghun was not polite to them and asked directly: "When and where did the people in the Imperial Master's Mansion escape?"

Wu Shi narrowed his eyes at his attitude, snorted while holding his sword, and looked away.

Tang Bing had no reaction and shared the information, "It took less than an hour to escape and the direction was northwest."

"Then what are you waiting for? Chase!"

He Bo was stopped by someone, and Lu Yan's family members ran away. Xinghun made a quick decision. It didn't matter what kind of remaining forces there were. Lu Yan's family members were the key targets that must be eradicated.

As a result, the Yin Yang family and Luo Wang gathered together and chased toward the northwest where Ju Shuang and others had fled.



"When the fuel is exhausted, the fire will not be extinguished. If you do this, the world will continue to live on."

In the world of artistic conception, Qiong Xinzi's sword realm has collapsed and disappeared, leaving only the Xinhuo Sword that condensed all his spiritual power.

Using the world of my own artistic conception as the material, this sword was successfully cast!

"Go~"

A sword pierced the sky and then penetrated the center of the earth. The Yellow River in He Bo's artistic world was cut into pieces by this sword, and the whole world collapsed piece by piece.

"When the salary is exhausted, behead him in all directions."

In the real world, a clear groan penetrated the clouds, and He Bo suddenly vomited blood, his pupils suddenly lit up with a strong white light, and then his eyes turned white permanently.

His artistic world was forcibly destroyed by the poor man, and his spirit and soul had collapsed.

In the realm of heaven and man, He Bo, die!

"Ahem~ahem~um~"

After a violent cough, the poor man vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale and he looked older.

He was fighting with his life with that fire sword.

Fortunately, the results and costs of this battle were within acceptable limits.

The poor man finally shot out a palm of golden light, beating He Bo's body to ashes, and left the scene as soon as possible.



To the northwest of Handan, Ju Shuang and Ehuang were running away with two horses.

"Sister, it's almost time, they should catch up."

Ehuang held the Rain Flower Sword and looked back, her thin eyebrows tightening, "They are coming."

Ju Shuang looked back when he heard the sound. At the limit of his field of vision, he could already see flying dust.

"Young master said that we have already made arrangements and someone will come to meet us. But in this situation, we need the two of us to be able to get support."

She put one hand on the hilt of the Ziyun Sword and smiled wildly at Ehuang, her expression in high spirits, "Ehuang, please don't hold me back."

"Ha, sister, I didn't know that you also have the habit of telling lies. Let's wait and see who of us kills more."

Hanging far behind them were the Yin Yang Family and Luo Sheng who rushed straight up without stopping for a moment.

"Caught them. Humph~"

Xinghun lay on the horse, with the two figures in front of him reflected in his pupils, and licked his lips, "You can't run away."

Master, this disciple will avenge you!

Wu Shi whipped the horse's butt hard, ran out in front of the crowd, stared straight ahead, and kept roaring in his heart.

Although Tang Bing and Cui Guang did not show hatred like Wu Shi, they were both eager to kill Lu Yan's family members and avenge their master.

No one in this group of people realized why the other party had the opportunity to escape, and they could catch up so easily after chasing after them on horseback. Could it be that the Imperial Preceptor's Office couldn't afford a good horse?

This pursuit in the wilderness finally has an answer.

Yin Yang family, Xinghun, Da Siming, Shao Siming, Xiang Jun, Xiang Lady;

Luo Wang, the Frightening Salamander Sword Tang Bing, the Chilling Cicada Sword Cui Guang, the Demon Sword Wu Shi;

Together with the dozens of killers who accompanied them, Ju Shuang and Ehuang were surrounded in the middle.

"Lu Yan's woman, die!"

Wu Shi drew out the two swords behind him, and regardless of the fact that the sword was at a disadvantage if faced head-on, Wu Shi rushed towards Ju Shuang head-on.

This "Lu Yan's woman" made Ju Shuang lower her eyebrows and the fire in her eyes suddenly flashed.

Purple air comes from the east.

"Ding ding ding~"

Purple energy surged, and the tip of the three-pronged sword struck between the demon's two swords. The exchange of sparks and sword sounds made people dizzy.

Wu Shi has fallen behind.

Cui Guanghan's cicada sword was unsheathed, the sword emerged from the shadow, and he stabbed out.

A green sword light appeared, and Emperor E held the Rain Flower Sword to block the way.

One on one, two on one, two on one, and many trap killers hesitated on the periphery, unable to intervene at all. If a sword energy randomly flew out of this battle group, they might be killed on the spot, so they could only watch. Or,

Wait until the target's internal energy is exhausted before capturing it.

Tang Bing watched the battle for a while and decided to attack.

The three of them, the brothers, could certainly suppress the two women in an instant with their combined strength.

Ju Shuang and Ehuang had an extraordinary tacit understanding. No need to be reminded, they each used their combined sword moves to temporarily retreat the three of them with their combined swords.

Tang Bing held a sword flower and hid his hands behind his back, hiding the strain on his wrists.

This is that the two swords mentioned in the previous information actually have such incredible sword moves.

The strength of the second child and I was superior to the two of them individually, but with our combined swords, we were able to fight two against three, even injuring me.

On the side of the Yin Yang family, Da Siming said slightly, "Master Xinghun, are we just looking at them like this?"

Xinghun's right hand naturally dropped, and his index finger gently tapped his leg, "Humph, it doesn't matter. If they want to kill someone, let them kill them. We have blocked the target's escape route for them, and we have already done a lot of help."


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