Repugnant Gateway

The man's company didn't even look bloody. He could only see black eyes in his eyes, but no white eyes. But when the long sword held in his arms was shot, the white light in his eyes flashed instantly, and it instantly became pure white.

The brilliance on the sword is like white lightning, and the speed of the shot is the speed that Anzheng can shoot to the front of all the opponents he has encountered.

Of course, it is just a fight for this life. In the last life, Anzheng met countless opponents when he was in the Daxi Ming Division. Among them, there are not many people who have high skills in kendo. The strongest one is Xie Jiujiang, who was once known as Jiangnan Jiansheng. This opponent is much stronger.

However, Anzheng at this time is also incomparable to that of the previous life. After all, Anzheng ’s cultivation practice in the previous life has reached the peak of Xiaotian Realm and almost touched the barrier of the Great Heaven Realm.

The man shot quickly, and almost could not see the movements in his hand, and the sword energy was already full.

At least twenty holy fish scales were shot down by the sword gas one after another, almost at the same time. The Jianmang seemed to explode in an instant, blocking all the scales of the holy fish.

An Zheng frowned slightly, this man had no other great skills, the only skill was that the sword was fast enough, and the sword was strong and domineering. But as the saying goes, the art industry is well-dressed, and the more complicated people are not necessarily the stronger.

This moment of anxious contemplation, the man had attacked three hundred and sixty swords in front of the mussel-like thing. These three hundred and sixty swords come together in one go, like the Yangtze River and the rivers, and endlessly.

Anzheng stood still there, and the twenty scales of the holy fish that had flew before flew back to stand in front of Anzheng. But the man's sword energy was too strong, and the sword energy collapsed into a scale of holy fish. It seems that a very weird and spectacular cycle has formed, and the twenty sacred fish scales of Anzhen flew back and forth in front of Anzhen, forming a circular cycle. So no matter how fast and fierce that sword spirit is, there are always 19 scales of holy fish in front of Anzheng.

Three hundred and sixty swords passed, and before Anzheng there were still nineteen scales of holy fish.

The man with the sword was stunned for a moment, standing there staring at Anzhen with those white eyes.

"You only rely on magic weapons to fight?"

The man opened his mouth and asked, the voice was hoarse like the sound of a cracked stone, and it was almost unpleasant to wear the eardrum.

"I rely on magic instruments, what do you rely on?"

An Zheng asked.

The man said after a moment of silence: "You are the fastest person I have ever seen."

After he said this, he turned to look at the woman in the green dress standing behind him. The woman nodded slightly, and then a light green light appeared on his body. A moment later, the woman pushed her hands forward, and green light was injected into the man's body from behind.

The man holding the sword seemed to be in extreme pain, and his face was twisted, but after the green light entered his body, his cultivation practice obviously rose.

At this moment, An Zheng felt a layer of water vapor appeared around him.

The woman continuously injected green light into the man's body, and with her output, the moisture in the surrounding air became more and more dense. In less than a second, An Zheng's vision became blurred.

Fog.

The fog around formed within a second. The distance between Anzheng and the man was originally less than ten meters, but the distance of ten meters was quickly filled with dense fog. I can't see it anymore.

Suddenly, Jian Qi came from the opposite side, and anxiously moved, the scale of the holy fish flew over again to block him in his lifetime.

when!

The strength of the sword qi was obviously more than twice that of the previous one. Obviously, the woman ’s ability was not to fight directly, but to enhance the strength of her companions. Under her blessing, the man's realm actually rose rapidly.

And Anzheng just about to counterattack, suddenly found that the connection between himself and the scale of the holy fish is becoming thin. An Zheng was shocked ... The scale of the holy fish and his bloodline were already part of his body. Even so, the connection between him and the scale of the holy fish in the thick fog was getting shallower, so the holy Fish Scale's reaction speed is also getting slower and slower.

The man only had a sword, and the twenty sacred fish scales that were fighting were all swept away. And when Anzheng hadn't been able to re-call the holy fish scale, the second sword arrived.

【Liu Feng Blade】

That sword, with a burst of autumn killing.

At the beginning, the first big thief disguised himself in the capital in the autumn and mixed it with capital on the white wall ... When the autumn came on September 8th, I took the flowers to kill.

At the beginning, the first swordsman felt the sharpness of the autumn sunlight penetrating the bamboo forest among the bamboo forests in the Cuiwei Mountain, and realized that the autumn wind broke bamboo 39 swords and walked alone in the Jiangnan Wulin.

When An Zheng heard the four words of Liufeng Blade, he couldn't help thinking of a person in his mind.

It is rumored that this person was living in seclusion in Zhuozhou, northern Xinjiang, at that time, and it was the Northern Wei that ruled the north at that time. One day when he was idle, he climbed the mountain to enjoy the maple leaves. At the end of the official autumn, the weather was slightly cold, and the flashing red leaves looked refreshing.

But this man suddenly realized the sword intention in the red leaves all over the mountains ... What kind of power did that mountain red borrow?

Maple leaves will not turn red in other seasons, so borrow the power of time. At that time, Maple Leaf is the best time.

Will dominate the mountain.

Therefore, this person realized under the maple leaves and created a very powerful set of kendo skills, called Liufeng's Blade.

But ... that person has obviously been dead for at least a thousand years, and some people even say that when this person is alive, Daxi has not yet established a country. Therefore, the person in front of him cannot be him.

Chu Liufeng.

There are also many records of the ancients in the archives of the Daxi Ming Division. Chu Liufeng, a big man who once occupied a period of river and lake history, is naturally not missing. But if the person in front is really Chu Liufeng, how could it be so weak?

In the record, Chu Liufeng's strength is the pinnacle of the small heaven, and one foot has stepped into the big heaven, which is called invincible under the big heaven.

When An Zheng thought about this in his mind, the man had already produced thirteen swords.

Because the swordsmanship is too fast, the thirteen swords seem to be drawn at the same time. The swords overlap vertically and horizontally. From a distance, they look like a complete maple leaf pattern.

Anzheng stretched out his hands and closed his hands. The nineteen scales of the holy fish flew over immediately, forming a circle around him. At the same time, the thirteen swords arrived.

The maple leaves fell, and there seemed to be bursts of smashing sounds.

boom!

As soon as the maple leaf pattern passed, Jian Qi swept through half of the source city. The city of origin is not large, with a population of only 30,000 to 50,000. This maple leaf-shaped sword gas passed by An Zheng, like a big river running, and An Zheng surrounded by the scales of the holy fish was the most stubborn stone in the big river.

The big river rushed and could not break the stubborn stone, but it was different for the rest of the city. Jian Qi began to sweep from the station, within a standard circle within 500 meters, the house building was destroyed!

How many buildings are there, how many innocent people are there?

An Zheng felt that the scale of the holy fish lost control in an instant, and was suppressed by an indescribable force. Even Anzheng did not expect that the power of this maple leaf sword gas was so great, the scale of the holy fish was delayed, so it was too late to save the people around.

"This is the blade of Liufeng that was originally called by the people on the rivers and lakes?"

An Zheng's left hand was slowly raised, and the sun in his palm became brighter and brighter.

As Chiri's light became brighter and warmer, the mist around him receded at a rate visible to the naked eye. When the fog cleared, it was already in ruins. The Daxi soldiers who had pushed back and formed a circle of guards before were all tragically dead at this time, and there was no one left.

These soldiers are the closest, so the torture suffered the most. Most of them did not even leave a complete body, and most of them were shocked by the scattered body.

An Zheng held the sun in his left hand, and the force in the mist that delayed his reaction was gradually forced back.

"If you are really Chu Liufeng, then you are really pitiful."

An Zheng looked at the man and said, "A generation of guru was actually turned into a puppet."

The woman at the back suddenly laughed, and her voice was very clear and nice: "That was what he asked for. He had found a lone book and learned about calling the spirit world. He knew that he could not establish a contract with the calling spirit world. But the ambition is too big, and the man is crazy, so he wants to control the power of summoning the spirit world and become the only one in the world ... Unfortunately, although he found the method, he is not that special physique, so he failed to summon The summoning beast was sucked into the spirit world and became a slave. "

An Zheng sneered: "Why don't you?"

The woman replied with a smile: "You guessed wrong, I am not. I am a person in the world, and he is different."

Suddenly, An Zheng reacted: "You are the body of this mussel essence."

The woman shook her head: "You are wrong again. Firstly, it is not a clam essence. Secondly, I am not an ontology. My name is Princess Shi Yu. Wherever the rivers, lakes, and seas are related to water, it is my world."

An argued: "It must have an extraordinary relationship with the snake."

Yu Shifei narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "It's so low-level and rough, how does it compare with me. Young man, you have actually made me look at each other. First, your strength really doesn't match your age, you are more like a A monster that has been practicing for a hundred years. Second, you can see Chu Liufeng's swordmanship at a glance. No one among the young people is expected to be stronger than you. "

She said lightly: "Since you know that he is Chu Liufeng, the strong man who was once the pinnacle of Xiaotian Realm has still become my slave ... Do you think it makes sense to rebel? I can give you a promise, if you want to Be my other slave, and I will give you more freedom. "

An Zheng said: "Actually, you don't have any skills, so if you are too big, be careful with your tongue."

Under the scorching sun, the surrounding air seemed to get drier and dry, and An Zheng's uneasy sense of control over his magical instruments was also disappearing.

"You are too confident."

Princess Yu sat down on the big ball of mussels, and then snapped her fingers. After the sound of the snapping finger appeared, a transparent bubble flew out to surround Chu Liufeng, forming a protective layer on the outside of his body.

"go with!"

With Princess Yu's order, Chu Liufeng actually got rid of the mussel's connection and rushed towards An Zhengji. The moment he left the mussel, it seemed that his strength was stronger than before.

"You don't understand Lishi, I don't understand my concubine Yu."

Master Rain, sitting there, smiled softly: "So ... I will believe you feel fear, that is the beginning of understanding me."