Silver light fell, and he was less than three feet away from Qin Feng.
Then there was a neighing sound, and the dead bone hoof that had previously disappeared slowly appeared, but its head had been chopped off!
The fracture is so smooth that it makes your heart palpitate!
There is also a sword mark on the ground, going deep into the ground!
The horse's head fell to the ground, the green ghost fire in its eyes disappeared, and its body turned into black smoke and disappeared with the wind.
Bonehoof is dead!
Just a sword!
who is it? Who in Jinyang City has such strength? Killing a monster with four levels of calamity power with one sword?
Qin Feng thought of a possibility, but still couldn't believe it.
He opened his mouth and looked up. It was a white silhouette that could not be obscured by the night.
The black cyan flutters, the white skin is like the bright moon, and the eyes are like shining stars.
Even though she was sitting in a wheelchair, she still looked like a fairy descending to earth, and her beauty was breathtaking.
"It's really her." Qin Feng murmured, with extremely complicated emotions.
And Liu Jianli also floated down beside him, holding the sword box in her arms, placing her hands flat on her knees, looking calm and indifferent, as if the previous sword was not struck by her at all.
"Why are you here?" Qin Feng asked blankly.
"Take you back to the Qin Mansion." Liu Jianli turned his head and looked up, his delicate profile making people trance-like.
Her voice was still clear and crisp, which made Qin Feng's heart flutter.
"Okay." Qin Feng replied subconsciously.
The earth trembled again!
The huge white-bone skeleton was very powerful. After being pushed down by Sizheng Shi Ziming, it stood up again with a bone arm.
With a wave of his bone palm, the pavilions in the city were smashed, and the rubble was scattered everywhere.
Seeing that half a man's worth of rubble was about to hit the unconscious people, Qin Feng's expression changed.
However, the gravel flowing over was shattered into sand and gravel by an unknown force in just one breath.
This is too strong... Qin Feng glanced at the beauty beside him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"The bones and skeletons are not dead, and the unconscious people here are always in danger. You guard them here, and I will go to the house to call for help." Qin Feng said this and was about to leave.
Liu Jianli's red lips moved slightly: "No need."
"Huh?" Qin Feng looked at her in confusion.
Then I saw Liu Jianli's right hand touching the delicate sword box, and the simple lines on the surface of the sword box flashed with light.
Click!
Click!
The sword box was opened to both sides, and a sword hilt was slowly moved out.
Qin Feng even heard the sounds of mountains and rivers flowing and springs tinkling.
Liu Jianli made a move with her right hand, and the sword from the sword box instantly flew out and fell into her hand.
Only then did Qin Feng see the whole sword clearly.
The sword is three feet long and three fingers wide. The blue and white sword is engraved with flowing water patterns.
This sword is absolutely extraordinary!
Liu Jianli held the sword in his hand and raised his right hand.
The light blue sword light swept out, like a rushing ocean tide, slashing straight at the huge white skeleton!
The sword light penetrated its huge body, and the white-bone skeleton raised its bone arm and froze in mid-air.
Shi Ziming, who was fighting with him, widened his eyes, and then in his surprised gaze, the body of the white skeleton was split into two!
The blue sword light did not stop, it swept towards the sky, and the dark clouds that obscured the moonlight were separated by a sword.
One sword opened the sky, the clouds broke through and the moon turned white!
The sword energy that was like running water was about to dissipate.
At the entrance of Tingyuxuan, Old Man Baili was lying on a wicker chair, looking at the scene, and said leisurely: "There are ten divine swords in the Daqian Divine Sword List, and Wanjian Sect has three swords exclusively.
On Chongjian Mountain, Qianjun Town.
The divine thunder from the Nine Heavens descends with purple lightning.
Rushing into the sea, the cold water sings.
This cold water sword is worthy of being the seventh divine sword on the list. "
But what surprised Old Man Baili even more was that Liu Jianli had already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship before he entered the realm of gods.
"If this continues, let alone the realm of a mere sword god, I won't be surprised even if it breaks the sky in the future." The old man Baili raised his head and took a sip of wine, with a contented look on his face.
Look at the ashes of demons and ghosts within a hundred feet of him. No matter how the night wind blows, they can't blow them away.
On the other side, Lao Li looked at the moon that had reappeared high in the sky, his expression both complicated and gratifying.
There were talented people in the Qian Dynasty. As a result, the healthy and prosperous age that was unimaginable in the past may one day be realized.
He walked back to the simple house with a cane. Although his back was downcast, it was straight.
Behind him, the bright green shadows of the soldiers slowly dissipated, along with the countless corpses of hundreds of ghosts.
...
Outside Jinyang City, in mid-air, Yaozang was breathing heavily, his clothes were in tatters, his right arm was pulled down, and his left leg had been twisted into a twist.
"Who are you? Who the hell are you!" Yaozang roared hysterically.
He originally thought that this faceless man was just a thirty-six star at best, but he was totally wrong.
The opponent's strength has definitely reached the level of the Twelve Divine Generals!
The faceless man didn't respond, and pressed down with his right hand. Yaozang was instantly pressed down by a huge force and fell hard to the ground.
boom!
With a loud noise, the plain land was torn apart, and Yaozang's body was deeply embedded in the earth.
Even if he faced such a powerful enemy alone, he could still feel that the breath of the hundred ghosts in the city was running out.
This was far beyond his expectation!
And from beginning to end, those damn Qian Puppet had no intention of showing up!
At this point, Yaozang finally understood that there must be some secret hidden in this small city, but no one from the ghosts, Buddhas or Qianpuppet told him!
"Ghost Buddha! Thousand Puppet!" Yaozang was so angry that his teeth almost shattered.
"No, if I continue to struggle with him, I will definitely die. I must find a way to escape!"
Once the idea of escape was born, it became more and more intense. He did not join the organization based on his own strength, but relied on his ability to control hundreds of ghosts.
But in the face of the absolute gap in strength, what is the use of the gap in quantity?
This is also the reason why he has been unable to enter the core of the playmaker.
"I have no choice but to give up this body." Yaozang made up his mind.
In his torso, a white bone pierced his chest, and the bloody lines in his pupils were like insects, attached to the white bone.
Then, covered by the remains of the body, the white bone sank into the ground and swept away from the ground towards the mountains and forests.
Yaozang's true body is a bone demon, and he wants to use the golden cicada's escape method to escape!
boom!
As soon as the bones escaped, the remaining body was crushed into powder.
Seeing this, Yaozang breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he thought he was hiding the truth, a murderous intention locked him.
Before he could react, the white bone was crushed into nothingness.
The faceless man sensed the surrounding area, and after confirming that no fish had slipped through the net, he disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
On the other side, feeling that Yaozang's aura had disappeared, Qiangu was neither happy nor sad.
“Only cattle and sheep can flock together, while ligers and tigers can only travel alone.”
The cold words echoed in the silent and dark room.
