The arrival of the Feiyan Sword Han Liu only delayed the death of the people who were yelling against the quicksand. The Yin and Yang families are numerous, and even if they are consumed, they will be able to die sooner or later.

"It's really a big trouble. I'm afraid I'll pay myself back to Master Nianduan."

Han Liu flashed seven swords, smashing seven puppet dolls, and countless other gushing up next to them, each of them with strange purple lights, and they could never be contaminated at first glance.

"Around them and attack the carriage first!" Dasiming saw the quicksand still struggling to support him, dragging his half-dead hands to stare at Han Fei who was trying hard to protect Zi Nu.

The surroundings of her eyes gradually formed, and the skill of the quicksand people was constantly consumed. She licked her blood-like red lips.

Weizhuang fought with Yun Zhongjun for a long time, and the other party hid his true body in a huge illusion, changing his position at all times, making his idea of ​​killing quickly fail.

Found that he was at an absolute disadvantage in this regard, Wei Zhuang wanted to get rid of Yun Zhongjun, but was stopped by interference.

"It's in the way~" He cursed as he was flying white hair, and then rushed straight towards Honglian.

"Huohuo, young people are really prone to impulsiveness. The gantry door on your back is wide open."

Yun Zhongjun followed decisively, and the yellow sword light chased him reluctantly.

"Hahaha, I want to plot against me, you are still far from it."

As expected, while running, Wei Zhuang suddenly turned around and slashed with a sword. Eight slashes instantly gathered at the same point and burst out violent flashes.

Yun Zhongjun proudly avoided this killing move and used his ultimate move to the gap that Wei Zhuang had released after releasing his killing.

"Zhaoyun Weiyang is killed, go to die."

"Hmph, stupid."

The white eyebrows were raised, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. Wei Zhuang's sword hilt was rubbed in his hand. The shark teeth rotated, and a black dragon phantom appeared behind Wei Zhuang out of thin air. Yun Zhongjun's pupils reflected the appearance of the black dragon. Before he could react, the shark teeth had pierced his heart.

"How could it be-"

The corpse fell to the outside world weakly, and the giant illusion completely dissipated. Weizhuang turned to Honglian and cut melons and vegetables all the way.

Shao Siming suddenly felt a strong sword force locking him, and shouted in horror: "Oh no, that old waste Yun Zhongjun could not block the successor of Guigu!"

"He's a waste, so do you."

Wei Zhuang's figure was approaching rapidly, and the five spirits Xuantong and the puppet dolls were all stagnant in the air for a moment, and then turned into pieces.

Dasiming had seen how terrifying it was to have a swordsman of Weizhuang's level completely exploded. He was also disabled with both hands, so he quickly chose to follow his heart, "Damn it, retreat, retreat."

"Want to run?"

Seeing that the Yin-Yang family wanted to retreat, Weizhuang could not chase and kill him, but the elder and young master of Mu Siming must die.

He kicked a long sword from the ground, and the black dragon floated in the air, "A hundred-step flying sword!"

Feeling that he was locked, the stinging feeling from his body told Shao Siming that if he was hit by this, he would definitely be alive and die, and his soul would be full of death: "Heavenly killed, why just stare at me!"

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She threw her backhand out of the two disciples around her, and afterimages of her hands flew everywhere, countless green leaves condensed into a ball to block her. The ordinary long sword seemed to be a skewer of flesh and stabbed her in front of her.

"Ha~hahahahahahahahaha...ahhhh!"

Shao Siming's internal force exploded, and he blew the long sword that was parked in front of him and the bodies of the two disciples who blocked the sword into pieces, and then he evacuated without looking back.

Bai Run in the team of Wu Ling Xuantong, while secretly being grateful, a terrifying murderous intent brewed deep in his heart.

...

Zi Nu put away her weapons and thanked Han Liu: "Thank you for saving your life. If you didn't come in time, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Han Liu held his sword and arched his hand, "When Korea parted, I didn't expect that Miss Zi would have such a miserable time."

"Yes, even Korea is gone. What's so strange about me, a weak woman, has fallen into this field?"

Zi Nu said as she walked to the carriage. Han Fei was still unconscious. Now there was another red lotus coma. Xuan Jian died in the team, and as for the soul-killing death...

"Ah, Lord Weizhuang, please spare me..."

"Give me your life, ah--"

Two screams came, and Wei Zhuang mercilessly killed two people who retreated while protecting the carriage.

When Han Liu realized that the two had become corpses and fell down on their knees, he instantly rose up and accused Wei Zhuang, "Hey, if it weren't for them, Miss Zi and I would have died long ago, you actually!"

"There is no need for such a waste against the quicksand." Wei Zhuang didn't look at him at all, threw a few famous swords into the carriage, and prepared to get on the horse and rush on his way.

"You - Humph. Miss Zi, I am Master Shuinianduan this time. Please, the appointment time has exceeded. The master may have to go somewhere else. If you still ask for a doctor, go to Suicheng. The words have been brought here and I have said goodbye."

Han Liu was a wanderer who was born in Korea and later traveling around the world. He had a little friendship with Zi Nu, but Wei Zhuang's actions completely violated his ideas. He didn't see anything, so he stepped on his horse and rushed away with his sword on his back.

Wei Zhuang observed Han Fei and Honglian's situation and asked casually: "Flying Yan Sword Han Liu, it is said that he can cut off eight feathers of Fei Yan with one sword, but it can prevent the swallow from being hurt. Have you ever had any interaction with him?"

Zi Nu was a little dissatisfied, "Yes~ I could have had a master helping me, but I was angry with you."

"He can't recognize the dark laws of survival in the world, and he is limited to this."

Zi Nu sighed and shook her head helplessly, settled Honglian and Han Fei, and several people set out on the way to Suicheng.

The Han Liu on the other side sat on the horse and couldn't forget the annoying cold-faced white-haired hair for a long time. "Unfortunate, the famous Guigu Shuangjian is such a person. Humph, Master Nianduan must not save you..."

Going against the current sand to find a doctor to treat Han Fei, there are probably a long time since they have not seen them. The Yin and Yang family lost the elder of the Minister of Jin, Yun Zhongjun, in the battle, and the Dasiming was disabled with both hands. The very talented disciple of Wuling Xuantong, Hei, died. The rest of the loss was also quite large, but the whereabouts of the Canglong Copper Box are still unknown.

Compared with the official war between Zhao and Chu, these fighting in the world seem to have become house-playing houses.

The heroic Lei Bao army besieged Daliang City, and the famous general of Zhao State Le Cheng led his army into the territory of Wei State to help the Wei army attack the Chu army.

Qi was rich and generous, and allocated food and grass to help Zhao go to war, while Qin sold grain, salt, iron and other military funds to Wei at a low price. The countries tacitly prevented Chu from annexing Wei. Only Yan was alone and did not seem to want to interfere in the war situation in the Central Plains at all.

Yan State, Shucheng

Yan Dan rushed into the palace with resentment and angrily to meet his father.

"Father, Wei and Zhao, the envoys of the two countries asked our Yan State to join and help Wei fight against Chu. Why don't you agree?"

When Yan Wangxi was stunned when he heard this, he didn't react for a while. He slapped his hand on the desk, glared at him and cursed: "Yan Dan? Are you talking to me?"

Yan Dan also quickly reacted and knelt down, "Father, my son is confused. The King of Chu is tyrannical and unrighteous. He first destroyed Han, and then wanted to destroy Wei. At this time, he helped Wei fight against Chu, and obey the will of heaven and the people, why not?"

Yan Xi was unmoved, "What are our Yan State going to fight? Ah? The Central Plains are in chaos, what's the matter for our Yan State?"

"Father, Zhao Wangyan specially sent an envoy to come this time. If our Yan Kingdom does not join, I am afraid that I will leave a handle."

"Zhao State, with a feud with Qin State, and with our Yan State, he took the initiative to provoke Chu State. Zhao Yan caused his own destruction. Why did our Yan State provoke Chu State's unhappiness? If you go on, you will be in a bad mood."

"Father!"

"go out!"
Chapter completed!