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Chapter 559, Master Lotus!(1/2)

Chapter 559, Master Lotus!

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine what humans can do to their fellow countrymen.

On the long street, thousands of soldiers from the Ghost Dance Legion surrounded Qiandu Lin Canghai, Li Sinian Lu Tianyu and others in the middle. The city gate collapsed on the east side, and the city lord's mansion was located on the south side, which had turned into a sea of ​​fire. On the west side, the army of the Xifeng Empire arrived, and on the north side, the strong army of the Dawu Kingdom rushed over.

During the battle, the armies of other countries also rushed in from all corners of the city wall like a tide and gathered towards the battle group.

As people come, the pressure on the Ghost Dance Legion is getting greater and greater.

They were besieged and slaughtered.

Even though the Ghost Dance Legion is strong in individual strength, it still feels irresistible when facing more than several times or even dozens of times of the enemy.

You cut off one of my arms, and I cut off half of your head.

You pierced my stomach with one shot, and I bit your ears in one bite-

This is a tragic battle, this is a suffocating Shura Purgatory.

Song Tingyun tried his best to kill. With each sword down, several elite troops from the Ghost Dance Legion were divided into two halves.

When he used the "Three Hearts and Two Intentions Sword Art" handed down by the Song Jiajia, almost no one in the Ghost Dance Legion could compete with it.

His face was cold and his eyes were staring at the core of the battle group.

Ying Qiandu is there, and the little princess of the Mauryan Dynasty is there.

He wants to kill Ying Qiandu, and he wants to avenge his father.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Song Tingyun made efforts to break the city, and many worshippers from the Song family naturally had to siege the formation beside him.

Under the protection of those masters raised by the Song family, Song Tingyun only needed to keep swinging his sword and slash forward rapidly. Ghost dance soldiers rushed over on both sides, and were immediately shot into mud by the many offerings surrounded by him.

He entered the core of the battle group.

He is getting closer and closer to Qiandu’s location.

Song Tingyun's eyes were blood red and he roared: "Win Qiandu--"

The body jumped high, and the sword in his hand drew a red flame in the air.

Then, he waved the big sword like a stunning rainbow and slashed towards Qiandu's head.

clang--

The sword was blocked.

The crisp sound of the golden sword was very far away.

Lin Canghai's body flew into the air, and the long sword in his hand blocked Song Tingyun's long sword.

The two swords were fighting, and the two sides were constantly fighting.

The two red and white airflows desperately devour each other. They are stronger and I am weak, and they are weak.

Lin Canghai stared at Song Tingyun with a cold expression and shouted angrily: "Song Tingyun, you actually dare to kill my sister Wang - I have found an opportunity, I will destroy your whole family."

"The Peacock King killed my father with a disagreement. What's wrong with me killing his daughter?" Song Tingyun's eyes were blood red, and his hands were still exerting force. The red light slashed out from the long sword in his hand became redder and the flames became more and more fierce. "If you dare to block my way, don't blame me for not talking about the friendship between classmates."

"Bah, who has a classmate relationship with you?" Lin Canghai was extremely angry and sneered, saying, "If you have the ability, use your unique skills. I want to see what is outstanding about your Song family Yushu."

Ying Qiandu was right in front of him, but was blocked by this bastard and could not get close to him.

Song Tingyun was very angry. The long sword in his hand suddenly emitted dozens of feet of light, pressing Lin Canghai's sword energy back, and sweeping away a large area of ​​troops on the ground.

The two figures separated in an instant, and then Song Tingyun waved his long sword and slashed towards Lin Canghai again.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to kill Ying Qiandu, he had to kill the guy who was in trouble.

In the West Wind Army formation, an ordinary soldier wearing blue armor suddenly jumped up and stood tall in the air.

choke!

The sword is unsheathed.

The long sword was wrapped in blue water light, and then it slashed towards Qiandu's head with a swishing water.

Click—

A blue trace was left in the sky where the blue water flow passed by.

The blue water is like blue fire, burning in the air with thunderous thunder.

This sword seems average, but it has the power to destroy the world.

The soldiers who were fighting suddenly found that their bodies were stiff and their weapons were as heavy as pounds.

The trained war horses fell to the ground on both knees, as if suppressed by the energy above their heads.

Even Qiandu felt difficulty breathing, as if he was strangling his throat by something.

"The sword energy is so powerful." Qiandu thought in his heart.

Who is this? He has such an extremely fierce sword intent?

The mind was lit up, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

No matter what, she had to find a way to block this sword.

Snap-

The long sword slashed towards Qiandu's head.

The strong wind swept through, and the soldiers who were densely packed together and fighting each other were forcibly pushed away.

Except for Qiandu, locked by the sword intent, everyone else was blown to the point of being ruthless.

Boom-

A earth-shaking sound came, and everyone's ears could only hear a buzzing man.

A white light flashed, and everyone was so illuminated that they couldn't open their eyes.

Depressed, dull, quiet.

a long time.

a long time.

Qiandu opened his eyes and found that sparks were splashing in the sky above his head, and the sword energy that had not disappeared collided with each other in the air.

In the sky, the man in blue soldier's armor was still standing in the air. Opposite him, a man in colorful clothes was staring at him.

"Punishment." Qiandu called out.

No wonder when the sword energy came just now, before she could draw her sword, the domineering sword energy was blocked by someone.

It turned out that punishment took the blow for me.

If it weren't for punishment, I'm afraid I would be injured in that sharp blow.

The man wearing colorful clothes and colorful feathers soared in the air and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

boom--

The green armor on his body exploded, and the steel helmet on his head was knocked to the depths of the clouds and disappeared.

She was dressed in white and her long hair was loose.

The visitor turned out to be Mu Yubai from the Zhishui Sword Hall of the West Wind Sword God family.

Mu Yu ambushed Li Muyang in the capital during the day, but was injured by Snowball's trick, becoming a laughing stock in the entire capital city and even in China.

Everyone laughed at the name of "Western Wind Sword God" as a false name, but just enjoying the remaining power of his father.

Later, the old immortal Wood Dingyi of Zhishui Sword Museum summoned the sword spirit with the method of blood sacrifice, and used the strongest sword technique but was still killed by Li Muyang - the rumors became even more blatant.

During this process, Mu Yubai kept sealing himself in the ice coffin and separating himself from the world.

No one expected that he would become an ordinary pawn and wanted to give a thousand-degree fatal blow at a critical moment.

"Zhishui Sword Hall. Mu Yubai." Mu Yubai said expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect it was the West Wind Sword God who came in person." Zheng Jie smiled sarcastically. "When will the Sword God family start to do such a small thing as stealing?"

"Then I have to thank the black dragon for the gift." Mu Yubai said fearlessly: "The evil dragon told me a truth that living is the most important thing. At that time, I loved my family's reputation and cherished my feathers, but was defeated by it and became a laughing stock in China. Later I realized that no one cared about your means. All we care about is whether you are alive and whether you have won."

"Where is the dignity of a warrior?"

"The dignity of a warrior? What kind of dignity does the loser have?"

"It seems that you have fallen into the devil's way and are not worthy of joining our monks."

"I don't care." Mu Yubai's long sword rose and said in a cold voice: "Killing you is what I care about."

After saying that, his body disappeared in the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights and slashed towards the punishment.

Punishment swung the sword and slashed, and the two fought again into a group.
To be continued...
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