Under the bright moon, on the gentle hill, two figures suddenly rose up and rushed towards each other like lightning in the blink of an eye.
With a "pounce" sound, the figures suddenly separated.
Li Xuan returned to the position where she originally stood, as if she had never left.
Fang Fengjin also retreated to where he originally stood. He lowered his head and looked at his chest.
At the heart, a sword mark cut open the coat, revealing the exquisite chainmail underneath.
The chain link of the chainmail was cut deeply and almost broke.
Raising his head, Fang Fengjin looked at Li Xuan and said in disbelief: "During the day, you actually kept your hands?"
"What!" Zhang Wanyu, who was standing behind Fang Fengjin, had a look of disbelief on her face and her expression had darkened.
You know, during the day on the city wall, Li Xuan fought against both of them alone.
Although it was very difficult to fight two middle-level Xuan Fei at the first level of Xuan Fei, Li Xuan still persisted. However, now, Zhang Wanyu suddenly heard that Li Xuan had been holding back. How could this be possible?
That past... that now...
Zhang Wanyu completely calmed down in an instant.
If this is really the case, then the King of Nanchang said that he will kill them all tonight, so that his true power will be exposed without hesitation.
Tonight, all of them are likely to die here.
"Do you two want to come together? I don't mind a carousel battle. If the others behind you are interested, you can come together." Li Xuan chuckled lightly, and touched her waist with her left hand, a cold soft sword. It has been pulled out directly.
The soft sword in the left hand and the eight-sided Han sword in the right hand.
Under the moonlight, the two swords simultaneously reflected a cold light.
Li Xuan stepped back slightly, and she was completely hidden behind the moonlight.
Seeing this scene, Fang Fengjin and Zhang Wanyu's expressions immediately changed.
Fang Fengjin immediately turned sideways and looked at his guards: "You go, go to the navy immediately, tell them to move forward immediately and attack Wuzhou City directly!"
After saying this, Fang Fengjin rushed towards Li Xuan and slashed hard at his heart with the long knife in his hand.
The heavy Eight-sided Han Sword slashed directly towards the long sword. At the same time, the soft sword in Li Xuan's hand also stabbed hard at the side of Fang Fengjin's body silently.
Two daggers suddenly appeared and were instantly entangled.
At this moment, the soft sword quickly bit into Zhang Wanyu's throat like a poisonous snake.
In an instant, Zhang Wanyu let go of the dagger in her hand, and then grabbed the soft sword with both hands.
Under the moonlight, the white gold gloves were extremely conspicuous.
The soft sword softened in mid-air, and then collapsed.
At this moment, a loud "dang" sound came, and Zhang Wanyu glanced out of the corner of her eye.
The long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand was stopped in mid-air by Li Xuan's sword.
His wrist felt numb for a moment, and he suddenly shouted out: "Innate divine power."
These four words poured into Zhang Wanyu's ears at this moment, and in an instant, immense shame appeared on her face.
The Tianyin Sect has always been correct in the general direction of the information collected by Li Xuan, but in terms of extent, it has greatly ignored the intensity of Li Xuan's divine power. He is not an ordinary person with the power of a god.
"With natural divine power and military skills, the King of Nanchang is not afraid that his Taoist practice will not reach its peak?" Fang Fengjin started to provoke Li Xuan's mentality in just a few words.
"I'm sorry, I don't have all the skills to practice, so I can only supplement it with additional means." Li Xuan raised his eyelids slightly, and the soft sword in his right hand had been withdrawn behind his back. Like a poisonous snake, he suddenly put away his fangs, just to The next step was to bite fiercely.
"The method is incomplete?" Fang Fengjin was about to curse out loud in his heart.
Is this called an incomplete method?
The two of them, two strong players in the Mysterious Embryo Realm, faced Li Xuan, a fledgling who had just entered the Mysterious Embryo Realm. Not only did they fail to defeat him, but they also put themselves in danger. If word of this spread, the two of them would be in danger in the entire world. His face was completely disgraced.
"Your Majesty, you might as well come and see it." Li Xuan said in one sentence, and the Eight-sided Han Sword was immediately erected in front of him, and then raised high forward.
The next moment, the long sword slashed forward fiercely. In an instant, as if he was ignoring time and space, Li Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Fengjin.
Immediately afterwards, a sword struck straight down on Fang Fengjin's head like a mountain.
Fang Fengjin was stunned, but then he immediately reacted and slashed directly at Li Xuan's right wrist with the long knife in his hand.
But at this moment, the long sword in Li Xuan's hand turned three points faster.
Fang Fengjin quickly retracted the long knife, but in the end it was still a step too slow.
The heavy and sharp sword had struck directly at Fang Fengjin's chest, and the delicate chainmail on his chest was immediately scratched with a deep mark.
A dagger suddenly stabbed out from Fang Fengjin's armpit and stabbed Li Xuan's throat fiercely.
The soft sword like a poisonous snake struck the dagger smoothly, and the dagger was immediately thrown away.
In just an instant, a figure rushed directly from Fang Fengjin's side into within three feet of Li Xuan's body.
An extremely sharp dagger in his hand stabbed directly into Li Xuan's heart.
Zhang Wanyu's speed was extremely fast and her impulse was fierce, but just two breaths later, she suddenly changed her color.
Because at this time, she suddenly discovered that the distance between her and Li Xuan was not even close at all, and was even widening.
Li Xuan's speed was actually faster than hers.
Before Zhang Wanyu could figure out what was going on, a heavy blow hit her on the back of the head. Her vision suddenly went dark, and she fell to the ground with a "bang".
The cold long knife slashed in front of Li Xuan, but at this moment, Li Xuan, like blue smoke, quickly retreated and was already thirty meters away in the blink of an eye.
Standing on the spot, Li Xuan looked at the tip of the soft sword in his left hand, then looked at Fang Fengjin who was hugging Zhang Wanyu, and said with a very calm expression: "Didn't you tell her not to take advantage of others' danger?"
Fang Fengjin glanced sideways and behind him, and a female guard immediately stepped forward to take Zhang Wanyu's hand.
Fang Fengjin turned to look at Li Xuan with a heavy expression: "You are much stronger than I expected."
"It's not that strong. It's just that I understand some knowledge that ordinary people don't understand." Li Xuan's expression was calm, but there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes. He looked up at Fang Fengjin, smiled softly, and said: "I'm here today to see the general off to the west. I would like to ask, does the general have any last words?"
Fang Fengjin smiled, looked at Li Xuan and said: "The general will inevitably die on the battlefield, I know this well. Although I don't know how confident the King of Nanchang is, he dares to say that he will send me to the west, but if he leaves a last word, I still Please keep King Nanchang for yourself..."
With a vicious look on his face, Fang Fengjin rushed forward in the blink of an eye, and the long knife in his hand pierced Li Xuan's chest like lightning.
But at this moment, Li Xuan tapped his toes on the ground, and the next moment, he was already retreating rapidly, at an alarming speed.
Fang Fengjin couldn't get any closer to Li Xuan. In an instant, Fang Fengjin discovered that Li Xuan's toes were always hanging on the ground. His toes were not touching the ground at all...
He flew in the air, flying higher and higher.
Under the moonlight, a pair of wings full of halo suddenly unfolded behind Li Xuan, flying backwards at high speed to an altitude of tens of meters.
Fang Fengjin was stunned when he saw this scene. Are there really any immortals in this world?
In the blink of an eye, Fang Fengjin reacted, looked behind Li Xuan, and shouted in disbelief: "It's water vapor!"
"It's Shuiqi!" Li Xuan clicked her feet and stopped in mid-air.
The halo wings composed of water energy suddenly stopped flapping under the moonlight.
Li Xuan lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression on his face. His body was slightly bowed, and his right leg was half-crouched. The Eight-sided Han Sword in his right hand and the soft sword in his left hand were carried behind his back at the same time. The sword blades complemented each other with the halo wings in the moonlight.
The next moment, Li Xuan looked up, his eyes full of indifference.
Their eyes looked at each other, and Fang Fengjin's heart rang with warning signs.
At this moment, he saw the halo wings behind Li Xuan suddenly flash, and the long knife in his hand immediately stabbed forward subconsciously, but...
The sharp sword blade cut directly through the throat, and Li Xuan's figure appeared behind Fang Fengjin.
The Eight-sided Han Sword and the Sharp Soft Sword have appeared in front of Li Xuan, with a crescent moon reflected on the sword blade.
Behind him, Fang Fengjin stood stiffly on the spot. The long knife in his hand thrust forward three feet, but he no longer had the strength to move forward.
The long sword fell to the ground with a "clang", and Fang Fengjin's pale face said eight words with great difficulty: "The sky will be cloudy when I die, I only hope for light."
As soon as the voice came out, immeasurable blood spurted out from his neck, and Fang Fengjin's throat had been completely cut open.
With a tilt of his head, Fang Fengjin's body fell directly to the ground with a "bang".
"The Hall Master is dead!" An incredible voice sounded all around, and the next moment, a firework suddenly burst out in mid-air.
"Escape!" Dozens of figures continued to rush down the mountain at the same time. However, at this moment, a "swish, swish, swish" sound of crossbow arrows was heard, followed by a muffled grunt.
Li Xuan walked forward step by step. On the hillside, there was only one figure still standing.
The female guard, who was tall and not very pretty, but had a hint of heroism, stood there shivering.
It wasn't that she didn't want to escape just now, it was just because she was still holding Zhang Wanyu that she was a step slower.
However, this step allowed her to escape the fatal disaster of life and death.
Li Xuan moved forward step by step, but the sound of slight footsteps was like stepping directly on her heart, extremely heavy.
Li Xuan's right hand slowly raised, the moonlight on the blade was bright and dazzling...
With a "pop", the female guard knelt down directly at Li Xuan's feet, and Zhang Wanyu was casually thrown on the grass to one side.
The female guard directly touched her head to the ground, not even daring to look at Li Xuan, and said tremblingly: "The divine power of angels shines on the sun and moon, for nine days and ten earths. No one dares to disobey... The divine power of angels shines on the sun and moon, for nine days and ten places." Earth, no one dares to disobey..."
Angel?
Li Xuan stopped, with a bit of surprise on her face.
Why is it an angel?
He immediately realized that the way he had wings on his back just now looked too much like an angel.
But that’s not right. In this era, Catholicism has not even appeared. Without Jesus, where would the angels come from?
Oh, angels, messengers from heaven.
It was my own fault.
Li Xuan looked at the female guard, and an entry jumped out.
[Qu Ying, 27 years old, a native of Jiande, Muzhou, a Xiantian Zhenjing - a believer]
believer?
(End of chapter)
