Return of the Soldier King

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The so-called sword immortals, sword qi radiating wounds, even stepping on swords and flying in the sky, these are all illusory legends, which should not be true.

Du Gu Bei is certainly not Jian Xian, and he is very young. Even if he started to practice martial arts from his mother's womb, it would not be possible to reach the supreme state of Jian Dao.

Obviously, the reason why Du Gu Bei was able to let his sword out is because of Mo Mo Sword, one of the seven soldiers in his world.

"The seven soldiers in the world are so terrifying! No wonder, countless warriors are watching."

Li Ao looked at the involuntary flash of greed in his heart, and wanted to **** the Momang sword for his own possession.

Du Gu Bei's sword didn't hurt Li Aoshi, and he was a little stunned. He didn't have much pause. Taking a step forward, another sword struck Li Aoshi.

Li Aoshi did not dare to neglect and evade in a hurry. The solitary and sorrowful sword spirit was too fierce. Although he avoided every time, he also beat him up and secretly surprised the mysterious seven soldiers.

Du Gu Bei sent out several sword spirits, all escaped by Li Ao Shi. He was a little irritable and his chest was slightly undulating. Although the Mo Mang sword was very strong, the consumption of internal force was also huge.

Finally, Du Gumei walked in front of Li Aoshi, who originally thought that the situation of passive beating was changed. However, he soon felt the situation was wrong again. Because, although he can also fight back, in fact, he has little power to fight back. After getting closer, the strength of Du Gu Bei's sword energy was even more terrifying, and he had only the power to dodge and no chance to fight back.

If it weren't for Li Aoshi's continued harassment and attack by three old Li parents, Li Aoshi was now defeated.

Dugubei is getting more and more fierce. The Momang sword in his hand is constantly assassinated and swayed. The sword move is not only sharp and abnormal, but also has a constant attack on the sword. Every time a sword is made, Li Aoshi has to be dreaded, compressed space, step by step Pushed into the cold torrent of the waterfall, there is no way back.

Li Aoshi was extremely anxious in his heart. This time he went to the mountains to find the medical sage. He thought it was very easy, but he did not expect that it was a lot of difficulties, and he was in distress. After just escaping from Gusha, he met the seven soldiers in the world. Alone and sad.

Even Li Aoshi could use his strength, but with his strength, he could not change the situation. Seeing him step by step into the cold pool, the pool of water was buried above his waist, and his heart became as cold as the water.

The three elders of the Li family are very eager to help, but they are unable to get close by being forced by sword energy. Each one is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but they are helpless.

Li Aoshi was forced to retreat repeatedly by the solitude of Du Gu, and finally the water was buried in his neck, and there was no place to retreat at all. At this time, Du Gubei's shot was even more crazy, and he just wanted to kill Li Aoshi under the sword.

"dead!"

Du Gubei suddenly opened his mouth with a clear whistle, the light on the Black Mang sword was full of light, and a sword was chopped out. Li Aoshi avoided unavoidable, only reached out to resist!

what!

Li Ao-shi uttered a cry of sorrow, and the sword gas that could divide the gold crack stone completely cut off the part of his right arm from above the bend of the arm, and the blood of Da Peng came out, and it was scattered in the clear water of the cold lake Red blood seems to be a strong abstract painting.

Li Aoshi was severed with an arm, bleeding too much, and his face was pale like a piece of white paper. There was no power to resist, but Du Gu Bei didn't let go of his meaning. The muscles at the corner of his mouth pulled a strange smile. : "I said, I want you to die today!"

At the next moment, Du Gubei pulled the Momang sword and stabbed towards Li Aoshi's heart.

At the time of the extreme crisis, a long roar came suddenly not far away: "Lonely sorrow, leave people under the sword!"

Du Gu's sad heart is filled with murderous intentions, and he is already determined to kill Li Ao Shi. In this case, it can be said that both ears do not listen to the window. No matter who stops it, he will not put it in his ears. Will not obey.

However, when this voice passed into Du Gu Bei's ears, his body seemed to be struck by a thunder and shuddered continuously.

Under the world, only one person can give such a great pressure to Dugubei, that is, to kill the door to supremacy.

With white hair and a face like a middle-aged man, a man in a casual dress walked slowly out of the woods. His body was not tall, but his face was majestic, and he seemed to hide a tiger in his body, which should not be underestimated.

Kill the door at the right time and cut off the dust.

"Supreme!"

When Du Gu sadly saw Duan Wuchen, he was delighted, and he left Li Aoshi, who was seriously injured, aside, hurriedly came out of the cold lake, knelt in front of Duan Wuchen, with a respectful attitude, like a pug, I saw my master.

"Yes, I haven't seen you in three years, and your martial arts have improved again, which is more in line with the Momang sword." Duan Wuchen looked at Du Gubei and said coldly.

"It is all cultivated by the Supreme, if not the Supreme gave me the Momang sword ..."

Du Gubei whispered, before his words were finished, he was interrupted by Duan Wuchen waving his hand: "These things will be said later. It is useful to bring Li Aoshi and the three Li parents, they are still useful, and they ca n’t die now. ! "

"Yes."

Du Gu mournfully said.

Elder Li Jiasan heard that "retaining people under the sword" originally thought it was the savior, and he was very happy, but he did not expect that it was actually the killing of the door, the supremacy of Wudang Wuchen, and there were dozens of killers behind him. The elite killer, it can be seen that the killing is all coming out this time.

With so many enemies, there is no point in resisting them anymore. It can only be caught and surrendered. Someone immediately came to tie them up, and Li Aoshi in the water was also picked up. He was seriously injured, one arm was cut off, and blood was flowing. Although his body was strong, he was already in a state of hemorrhagic shock, and his life was in danger at any time.

Duan Wuchen personally shot and sealed several big acupuncture points on Li Aoshi's arm and chest, which made his blood stop.

Killing a group of people, leading Li Aoshi and Li's parents to the top of the mountain, where Ye Tianchen was hiding.

……………

Both Li Bawan and Ye Fei's light skills are top-notch, but Ye Fei's acupuncture points are sealed, almost martial arts, and he is carrying a comatose driver and marching in the primitive forest with his young strength. The speed is getting slower.

Li Bawan couldn't help but say: "Ye Fei, we are running away. Why are you slow like a tortoise! ​​Throw the person you carry on your back, otherwise, let alone his life can't be saved, your life can't be saved . "

Ye Fei wiped a sweat bead on his forehead, and his eyes were full of stubbornness: "I can't leave him behind. You want us to escape faster, and unlock my acupuncture points."

Li Bawan said flatly: "Impossible, you kid is a loach. As soon as I untie your acupuncture point, you will definitely run away! No, absolutely not!"

At this time, a sarcastic voice rang behind the two of them: "The two are really good Yaxing, already dead, they are still arguing."

The **** rose Xie Xiaoya and Dao Kuang Ding were undefeated, and came out from behind a big tree. They surrounded Ye Fei and Li Bawan in tandem.

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