"Jian Beichen wants to kill the military envoy, have you asked me?"
Xiahou Longhu drank coldly.
"Don't even think about running away today!"
Su Xuan growled and took action directly.
"Huh, I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Xiahou Longhu also used all his firepower and fought fiercely with Su Xuan.
The military envoy retreated crazily, his eyes full of disaster.
How terrible! The military envoy felt the pain in his left half of his body like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he was sweating profusely.
But soon, this fear turned into overwhelming anger.
"I want you to die!"
His face was ferocious, and he began to attract unknown forces.
At this time, Xiahou Longhu seemed to have completely exploded, but was not suppressed by Su Xuan.
With the help of the Spirit Emperor's Mantra, the Sword Sect's Sword Intent, and the Dragon and Tiger Emperor Sword in his hand, he was able to fight on a par with Su Xuan.
"Is this just enough strength?"
Xiahou Longhu shouted fiercely, his momentum was rising, the more he fought, the stronger he got! Su Xuan's eyes were scarlet: "Death!"
With a "boom" sound, Su Xuan opened the Nanming iron coffin and the Xunwang Zhusheng Pearl.
The power of heaven and earth and luck were raging, and they began to tear apart the mantra of the Ling Emperor! This mantra was hidden in the Shanhe Sword Puppet. Su Xuan did not expect it. It was obviously a back-up plan arranged by Xiahou Longhu! And this mantra was terrifying.
, it looks light and airy, but it is more terrifying than the previous iron rules of the Sword Sect and the vow to kill! This... is the embodiment of the Great Spiritual Emperor's Dao, suppressing Su Xuan's physical body! Su Xuan doesn't know, this mantra
The name is called the Ancient Killing Character of Seizing Soul and Swallowing Blood, which contains the most terrifying killing power of a Spirit Emperor! This is the Dao character left by a terrifying Spirit Emperor who enters the Dao by killing. It is usually kept warm in the mountain and river sword puppet. It can be called
One of Xiahou Longhu's biggest trump cards! Su Xuan also clearly felt the horror of this word, and had to sacrifice the power of heaven, earth and luck.
"boom!"
The word Dao was gradually torn open, and Su Xuan's strength suddenly began to increase.
In the shocking roar, Xiahou Longhu was directly blown away.
In terms of his own combat power, Xiahou Longhu is far inferior to Su Xuan! Xiahou Longhu's eyes are cold and stern, and he obviously knows this.
"Come!"
He yelled and never backed down.
"boom!"
The Sword Prison, which had been quiet since Jian Wuyan walked out, erupted.
"Boohoo!"
One after another, evil spirits full of evil spirits rushed out of the sword prison.
These are the demons suppressed in the Sword Prison, but at this moment they are used by Xiahou Longhu.
Each and every one of them had a terrifying momentum, but their consciousness was blurred, leaving only the most brutal murderous intention! What made the surrounding sword cultivators tremble was that there were seven or forty-nine demons rushing out of the sword prison at this moment, and each of them was a half-step spirit emperor! Again
In other words, they were transformed by Xiahou Longhu into killing puppets with half the fighting power of the Spirit Emperor! Under such shock, many swordsmen ignored Xiahou Longhu's treasonous behavior! Xiahou Longhu frowned.
Such methods are obviously dishonorable, they are evil methods! He doesn't use them if he can! It's a pity that Su Xuan is not dead, so he must do it at all costs! Thinking of this, Xiahou Longhu said coldly: "Jian Beichen, I will give you another big gift.
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Su Xuan's face was slightly ferocious.
He doesn't care how many demons come! What he cares about is that behind these demons are children tied up! The oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old! The youngest is only three or four years old! Their faces are full of fear, but they are stubborn and red.
Eyes open, trying not to cry! Those pure eyes are full of youthful persistence and perseverance, deeply suppressed by fear! They...are exactly the future that Jian Wuyan said! The only remaining young Kuhan Jian of the Jianzong
Xiu! They were born in the Sword Prison, but their hearts are pure! At this moment, these demons are binding these young people, obviously to make Su Xuan throw himself into the rat trap.
In Xiahou Longhu's view, this might be useless to Su Xuan. After all, Jiankong and Jian Wuhao had clearly shown Su Xuan's decisiveness.
But, what should be done is still done! Xiahou Longhu's heart is as cold as iron, even if it only affects Su Xuan in the slightest, he will do so.
"how?"
Seeing Su Xuan's expression, Xiahou Longhu sneered.
Su Xuan said nothing, but looked at Xiahou Longhu with an even more ferocious look.
And at this moment.
"boom!"
The evil spirits came, and they actually evolved into the ancient sword prison.
In it, swords are broken, people are decayed, mountains and rivers are broken, and vegetation withers, creating a scene of purgatory.
"The Sword of Purgatory!"
Xiahou Longhu roared.
"Bang!"
The shocking collision reverberated, and Su Xuan was instantly blown away.
The power of the Sword Prison was so terrifying! Even those demons had brutal sword intent on their bodies! The faces of the children suddenly turned pale. They were enduring the terrifying pressure, and their young bodies were stained with blood.
but.
They still didn't cry.
They looked at Su Xuan, as if they wanted to remember him firmly.
In that cruel sword prison, every young man had heard their ancestors say that there was a sword cultivator in the Eastern Wasteland named Jian Beichen. He was their senior brother and the role model they followed.
"Brother, we are not afraid!"
Suddenly, a young swordsman shouted.
They knew that the person fighting in front of them was Jian Beichen.
The other teenagers also shouted, their eyes fearless.
Even the youngest children were shouting, crying, but full of courage.
They...are indeed as Jian Wuyan said, they are the most outstanding Shanhe Kuhan Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect! Su Xuan's eyes turned red again.
"Xiahou Dragon Tiger!"
He growled.
"Bang!"
The sword prison collided, and Su Xuan was blown away again.
Xiahou Longhu sneered: "A woman's kindness!"
The effect of this method was unexpectedly good! When the sword cultivators saw it from a distance, they couldn't bear it, but they didn't say anything.
Compared with the lives of those children, they wanted Su Xuan to die more! "Bang bang bang..." A terrifying roar echoed, Su Xuan was beaten to pieces by the sword prison, and his flesh and blood were mutilated, and he was somewhat inhuman shape.
"Wow..." The children who were not afraid of death cried when they saw it.
Su Xuan suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Don't cry! Remember today, remember the Sword Sect today! The future of the Sword Sect is in your hands!"
The group of children froze and bit their lips.
They wanted to listen to Su Xuan's words, but they still couldn't help sobbing.
And at this moment, they still don't understand the meaning of what Su Xuan said.
Xiahou Longhu was shocked, and drew his sword with a gloomy expression: "The future of Jianzong does not lie with you, nor with them, but with me!"
"I said yes, yes!"
Su Xuan was blown away again, but now he suddenly raised his head.
"Do you really think I can't help it?"
The Sword Prison came again, but this time Su Xuan also took action.
"Bitter cold!"
he yelled.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth roared, and the wind and snow drifted.
Jian Zong shuddered.
Many swordsmen raised their heads in shock, especially the older ones who looked up in confusion.
At this moment, they felt like they were in the hard years of the past! Jian Zong... seemed to have returned to the era full of bitter cold! Xiahou Longhu was shocked: "Bitter Cold Sword Intent!"
"rise!"
Su Xuan shouted fiercely.
Nowadays, the Mountain and River Sword Sect has mountains and rivers, but no bitter cold! In fact, a sword without the meaning of bitter cold is not the strongest sword of mountains and rivers! At this moment.
Su Xuan gathered the bitter cold sword power, the wind and snow rolled violently, and the most powerful sword power began to wreak havoc.
The wind is like the blade of a sword, and the snow is like the tip of a sword! At this moment, many sword cultivators felt the wind and snow that stung their physical bodies.
"boom!"
In the distance, Jian Wuyan, who had been nailed to the ground by Su Xuan's sword, suddenly stood up, covered in wind and snow, holding the Emperor Sword of Mountains, Rivers, Stars and Sky.
"Sword rises!"
The sword roared loudly, and the sword intention began to rise, and it was enveloped in the wind, snow and bitter cold.
This old man, who had lived for nearly two thousand years and endured bitter cold, wind and snow for fifteen hundred years, unleashed the most powerful and magnificent sword intent in his life.