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Chapter 403 The sword, Li Yidao

Yao Qin dispatched the two archers with a devastating gesture. When he heard its light and sweet voice, Chu Feifan nodded lightly and looked forward with sharp eyes.

at this time.

Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, and Shan Xiongxin led the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun into the black-robed black demon dead soldiers. The three of them were like wolves, and the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun were like demons from hell. With the swords in their hands waving, a wave of

Dao Biao's blood column drew a perfect arc in the void.

"Chichi!"

There were sounds of sword swings, and the green sword in Zhao Yun's hand was as fast as lightning. The bodies of the three black demon warriors who rushed forward were torn apart by the long swords. Blood spattered like rain, dyeing Zhao Yun's clothes and cloth red.

It was all over his resolute cheeks.

The hot blood was like strong wine, activating the bloodthirsty killing in Zhao Yun's body. Red flames appeared in his eyes, and his figure moved like a god, quickly shuttled among the black demon dead soldiers.

A few moments.

Thirty black demon dead soldiers were slaughtered by Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, Shan Xiongxin, and Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, and all fell to the ground in a pool of blood. They did not expect that their opponents would be so powerful until they died.

"Sir, kill all the dead black devils, thirty in total!"

Zhao Yun came with a sword in hand, cupped his fists and saluted, and a rich voice sounded.

"Zilong, these black demon dead soldiers are just the first course to welcome us, I believe the second course will be here soon!"

Chu Feifan was leisurely and calmly, looking at the dead black demon warriors on the ground, his eyes pierced: "Everyone listen to the order, and kill all the enemies who come in a while. I want those who are watching to know that they want to kill me."

You have to pay the price with your life.”

The words just fell.

A rapid sound of horse hoofbeats was heard. Chu Feifan turned back to his horse and looked up, and saw a group of people galloping towards him in the dust all over the sky.

"Qin Yan, Crown Prince of Tianluo Kingdom!"

Chu Feifan saw at a glance that the person who came was the crown prince of Tianluo Kingdom, Qin Yan. Seeing him coming with murderous intent, he chuckled lightly, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

The sound of horse hoofbeats suddenly stopped. Qin Yan glanced at the corpses of the dead black devils on the ground, and was secretly surprised: "It's really surprising that thirty black devils couldn't hurt him at all!"

Qin Yan always believed that the black demon soldiers he trained were invincible soldiers, but he did not expect that thirty people died tragically here, but not a single soldier under Chu Feifan was injured.

"Prince of Tianluo Kingdom, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Why are you so surprised? I saw their corpses."

Chu Feifan smiled playfully, looked at Qin Yan with his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"Emperor Chu, don't be so arrogant. You really think you can leave here alive after defeating the Black Demon Death Soldier. It's such a wishful thinking!"

"The Poison Swordsman obeyed the order and killed Emperor Chu with all his strength!"

Qin Yan glared at Chu Feifan and ordered in a voice that was cold and bone-chilling.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

After giving the order, dozens of figures behind him were seen rising into the sky, turning into afterimages and attacking Chu Feifan.

Poison Swordsman, one of Qin Yan's strongest trump cards. The reason why they are called Poison Swordsmen is because the swords in their hands are full of toxins. Once they are hit by them, they will bleed and seal their throats, and there will be no chance of survival.

Dozens of poisonous swordsmen came out of the air. Chu Feifan unsheathed the Zhanlu long sword at his waist. Just as his figure was about to fly out from the horse, he saw that Yao Qin had already taken one step ahead of him. With his left foot a little closer, the beautiful figure emerged from the horse.

It rises and floats in the void, like a dragonfly touching water, and the split Tian Ling has already flown out of its hands.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The Split Sky Ling is light and ethereal. It looks like a gauze and has no offensive power, but in fact it is as sharp as a blade and will kill you if it touches it. The Split Sky Ling flies out like a goddess scattering flowers, killing all the Poison Swordsmen who come to attack.

Stop.

"Yao Qin, be careful of the swords in their hands!"

Chu Feifan was worried that Yao Qin might be injured by the sword in the poisonous swordsman's hand, so he warned in an urgent voice.

"Master, don't worry, it's just a poisonous sword, don't think of hurting Yao Qin!"

The firm voice of Yao Qin sounded, and the splitting silk ribbon in his hand was like a god's magic, changing unpredictably, flashing like a ghost, deforming like a thunder and lightning.

The sword flashed and Tian Ling flew.

Dozens of Poison Swordsmen and Yao Qin were fighting fiercely together. Upon seeing this, Qin Yan's expression was filled with jealousy, and he waved his hand, only to see two teams of people rushing out from behind him again.

"The Machete Killer?"

Chu Feifan's eyes stared at the killer who rushed out from behind Qin Yan with a big knife in his hand. His face turned livid for a moment, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the White Wolf Prince Gaoque was not the only one who was attacked and killed on the street that night."

"Shixin, lead Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalrymen to slaughter all those holding swords!"

"Zilong, Xiongxin, I will leave the rest to you two, and Prince Tianluo to me. Since Tianluo Kingdom has sent troops to attack Chu, I will prepare a luxurious gift for them."

Say it.

Chu Feifan's figure swept off the horse, his pace quickened, and he passed by suddenly, and his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Qin Yan. Qin Yan still wondered whether he was dazzled, but suddenly there seemed to be someone else, but in the blink of an eye he disappeared again.

.

"Strong sword, stop him!"

Qin Yan was terrified, his eyes were full of panic. He could see Chu Feifan's strength with his own eyes. Now that he was attacking him, Qin Yan felt a cold feeling deep in his heart.

Wei Dao, whose full name is Li Yidao, was the commander of Qin Yan's Da Dao Death Soldier Battalion. He once had a great reputation in the world and was known as the King of Wei Dao.

At this time, Li Yidao heard Qin Yan's voice, raised his sword, and appeared in front of Qin Yan's horse. A low roar of the sword came, and his knife-like eyes stared straight ahead.

Suddenly.

A sharp sword light cut through the void and came. Li Yidao swung the sword on his back, and a sword light flew out and collided with the sword light.

"boom!"

The weapons in the hands of Chu Feifan and Li Yidao intersected. The two looked directly at each other with sharp eyes. They only heard a huge explosion behind him.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and Qin Yan's good horse was frightened. A long neigh sounded, and the horse's front hooves rose into the air. If Qin Yan hadn't tightened the reins in his hands, he would have stumbled and fallen under the horse.

Chu Feifan didn't expect Li Yidao to be so strong. His expression was as calm as water, without any ripples, as if he didn't take him to heart at all.

The separated figures of the two men rushed forward again, and there was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, as the giant sword in Li Yidao's hand intersected with Chu Feifan's Zhanlu sword.

Under the shock, both arms were sore and numb, and the two figures retreated tens of meters at the same time. The long sword in Chu Feifan's hand almost flew out of his hand, while the big sword in Li Yidao's hand was shocked and hit the ground, with stone chips flying and sparks flying.

splashing around.

"Emperor Chu?"

"As a king of a country, it is really surprising that he has such a strong cultivation level!"

Li Yidao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strong fighting spirit lingering around his body, and a hint of approval could be heard in his voice.

"Your Excellency is not bad. I didn't expect that a fool like Qin Yan would have a master like you under his command. I really feel sorry for you!"

That’s it for today. I’ll update more when I feel better. I hope you all understand!

(End of chapter)


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