(The content of the new book is used to prevent theft. Please refresh it after twelve o'clock. Xiao Yuan started to kill. The sword had already curled up, and the surrounding golden armored guards and iron guards had already fallen to the ground, forming a big circle around the body.
, but seeing Ouyang Nan talking, Xiao Yuan stopped, and no one dared to step forward to test his edge. Even the two guards of Daxia Kingdom who had experienced hundreds of battles were extremely afraid of Xiao Yuan.
"Life? Do you really still have it, Liu Hao, hehe." The rhetorical question made Ouyang Nan's body tremble, as if the life in Xiao Yuan's mouth was not only for himself, but also for those who besieged him. He Ouyang Nan led
He had long given up his life on the day he died, wasn't he the man in front of him? Kunlun Sword, Marquis Dingyuan, but why did he run away? No one knew that Xiao Yuan actually smiled when he called out the name of the current saint,
Furthermore, his face was stained with blood, and there were countless wounds on his body. Whether it was the blood of his enemies or his own blood, it was flowing freely. His hair was wet with rain, and he looked like the reincarnation of King Shura.
When the righteous path of the world is destroyed, King Shura will cut off the shackles and be reborn from the boundless blood realm. He is blood, because he carries the blood of countless people. He is iron, even if he is burned with thousands of hammers, he will fight for it.
The place that is burning with blazing fire moves forward unstoppable.
"Pu Chi" there was a sharp pain behind his back. Xiao Yuan lowered his head and saw that a long knife was piercing through his chest. Behind him, it was Gao Qiang's Eunuch Gao who laughed heartily: "Kunlun swordsmanship, no matter how exquisite you are,
Swordsmanship is nothing but shit in the hands of the Za family."
Ouyang Nanmian was slutty. This bastard had secretly killed him while he was talking to the first person in all eternity, and he succeeded. He felt a little unhappy and muttered: "Eunuch Gao." He didn't say anything else after that.
He said it, but his intention was obvious. He obviously felt that attacking from behind was unethical.
"Ouyang Nan, don't forget your identity. Be careful that the Zajia family will give you a copy in front of the Holy Master. Since you can't handle it, why don't I come and take the credit?" Gao Qiang had already retreated to the periphery with one stroke of his sword and moved toward
Ouyang Nan said harsh words. He knew Xiao Yuan was powerful. Although he hit the target, he still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Is this the result? I came down from the mountain at the age of eighteen, became a first-class marquis at the age of twenty-five, and now I have ended up like this." Xiao Yuan looked at the knife inserted in his chest, couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around
He turned around and looked at Eunuch Gao in the distance. A smile he had never seen before appeared on his face, a very strange, lonely and sad expression.
"Reincarnation, reincarnation." Xiao Yuan muttered to himself. Ouyang Nan took a look and couldn't bear to stay any longer. Xiao Yuan was seriously injured and stabbed in the chest again. He was bound to die. He had heard about this Dingyuan man in his early years.
After reading Hou's glorious deeds, I also understand the fishiness in them. I just feel unfair for him, so how can I add insult to injury? This credit does not belong to me, and I don't want it, so why do I still stay here?
"Eunuch Gao has made such great contributions, but I don't dare to share the share, so I resigned first." There was a strong sense of irony in his words. Gao Qiang was used to doing disgraceful things, and he wanted to enjoy a great contribution to himself. He was thinking about it.
How to deal with the most difficult to get rid of the chief coach of the Royal Forest Army? Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to quit. He glanced at Xiao Yuan, who was no different from a dead man in the field, and the two guards with no less than a thousand people, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
, but said with a righteous look: "Coach Ouyang is leaving, Gao will do as you wish, and leave the troubles here to the Za family."
Ouyang Nan's Xiaosuo left, and Xiao Yuan's blood-red eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and boundless fire seemed to be burning in those eyes, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but shudder.
"Karma, fire, red, lotus, six, Tao, reincarnation, samsara." Xiao Yuan said softly. Every time he said a word, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The murderous soldiers of the two guards were all timid.
It means, demon god. The person in front of me is like the ancient demon god that makes people tremble. Three words, so scary. Four words, boundless fear.
"He is going to die soon. Whatever you are afraid of, come to me and kill him." Eunuch Gao stayed far away from the dangerous wall, but he kept shouting, "What do you want to eat like this? Kill him and give it to me."
Kill him."
Everyone started to move, but suddenly they stopped, and everyone opened their eyes wide. Eunuch Gao was suspicious. When he looked around, he saw a ball of fire, a strange fire that looked like a lotus.
Xiao Yuan's chest burned, and the steel knife that had been inserted into his chest actually melted and turned into molten steel and flowed to the ground, making a hissing sound. Xiao Yuan, who was seriously injured, seemed to be completely unconscious, repeating in his mouth: "Six Paths of Reincarnation"
Those four words were like a magic spell in his mouth, and everyone present felt as cold as a chill. It was obviously June, but it was even colder than the coldest winter. It was as if all the temperature here had disappeared, disappeared.
Between that weird fire.
"Kunlun's most mysterious sword technique is the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If your karma is a little brighter, the reincarnation will not stop. You will enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation under the sword flowers all over the sky and disappear in this world."
The flames soaring to the sky burned Xiao Yuan, like a phoenix rising from nirvana. He danced his sword in the fire and sealed his throat with one sword. This was the sharpest sword technique in the legend. Now Xiao Yuan struck down with his sword, but more than one corpse fell down. Ten
There were hundreds or more than a thousand people in front of them, and the boundless scenery around them disappeared in the sword light of Shura's coming into the world.
Eunuch Gao's pupils grew bigger little by little, as if everything in front of him was only in a dream, and then there was a flash of fiery red in his eyes, leaving only the last bit of consciousness: "Does this swordsmanship still belong to the world?"
There are historical records that in the fifth year of Wende, auspicious fire descended from the sky, the weather was smooth, and the country and the people were peaceful within the four borders. Chapter 1 The deceased
Xiao Yuan once heard the founder of Kunlun say that there is a kind of people in the three realms and six realms, the deceased. Their souls can possess someone and give that person all their abilities.
A ball of black flames was jumping. A thin man wearing glasses was standing not far away, using a strange thing in his hand to control the black flames. The flames were wrapped in a small, fiery red weapon.
sword.
It has been a month since he came to this world, and he does this kind of thing every day. The body belongs to others, and the memories are his own and others'. Xiao Yuan guessed that he might have really become a legend. Even the Kunlun Patriarch has never seen him.
This is a wonderful world for those who have passed away. He can only say this now. Fortunately, he does not need to change his name. This person's name is the same as his own, Xiao Yuan.
Using the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to refine heavenly materials and earthly treasures into an indestructible weapon. To do such a laborious thing, it is better to improve one's own strength. Xiao Yuan believes that no matter how powerful an external object is, it cannot be considered his own.
Xiao Yuan couldn't tell whether he was now an immortal trainer, a deceased person, or a Kunlun swordsman.