The Sword Dynasty

"Your flying sword is very strong."

Bai Shanshui said to the man in the courtyard: "It's just that you are likely to die."

"I was already a dead man."

The practitioners in the courtyard looked at Bai Shanshui and shook their heads, said softly: "You don't have to misunderstand, I just want to make sure you don't fall into their hands alive, if that moment comes, I will kill you first. Also Please treat me the same, don't let me fall into their hands alive."

Listening to such unwelcome words, Bai Shanshui laughed somewhat satisfied, raised his head and said, "Very good."

The wind swelled suddenly, the night was chaotic, and more than ten white lines appeared in the sky, all falling towards the courtyard. These white lines were unknown to be a sword array jointly practiced by practitioners of some sword academies, or some powerful technique. You can feel the horror power contained in it even far away.

However, this practitioner beside Bai Shanshui didn't pay attention to these white lines. Even in the dialogue with Bai Shanshui, his mind was firmly attached to his thin flying sword.

His flying sword is very short, and the color is mottled when flying out of the turbid water, and the color is like the turbid water. However, when a sword cuts the head of the strong man under the beam joint, his sword becomes a Spectacular dark purple.

In conversation with Bai Shanshui, his flying sword has got rid of the entanglement of a bright white flying sword, broken into the house, and passed through the body of an old man in gray.

The moment the blood mist rose behind the old man in gray clothes, the small sword that had drifted like a dead leaf in the ditch fell to the ground.

boom!

The old man in gray was dumped into a small space full of debris like a mountain. He looked at the fatal wound in his heart and he screamed unwillingly: "Fan Zhuo is dead. Where did this person come from?"

Looking at the young practitioner with a vaguely visible face in the darkness beside Bai Shanshui, all the people involved in the siege were also full of the same shock and confusion.

No one knows that this young man is from Chudi.

No one knows his name is Li Yunrui.

This unidentified practitioner who suddenly emerged was like air that did not exist for Changling.

Bai Shanshui did not care about Li Yunrui's flying sword, she looked up to the sky.

The white lines in the sky with a holy meaning are actually more than ten heavenly fires formed by the condensing of heaven and earth.

Feeling the extraordinarily distant and cold perfect atmosphere, Bai Shanshui can be sure that these skyfires are Zheng Xiu's handwriting, but what makes her somewhat incomprehensible is that these falling skyfires are as powerful as they were before Compared with the breath that Jiang Shang felt, it seemed a little more deliberate, a little less natural, and a little stiff.

It is naturally impossible for Zheng Xiu's cultivation practice to decline inexplicably.

For her, now is not the moment to consider Zheng Xiuxiu.

She can hardly contend with the power of these days, but she must block it.

She stared at these ruthless skyfires and waved her sword again.

A huge blue wave surged from her sword, then turned into a waterfall of anger and rolled up towards the sky.

The time when these ten fires fell was exactly the same, and they will fall to her and Li Yunrui beside her at the same time. This is a force she can't contend with, but as the waterfall rolls back, these ten fires are in the dense green waterfall In the midst of breaking through the waves, it is obvious that they are separated.

Then, the dark green natal sword disappeared in her hands.

Her ten fingers flicked, and more than ten crystal drops were quietly condensed in the air, respectively, to meet the more than ten skyfires.

Each impact is like a giant mountain fighting against each other, and the countless disorder of the world is like a firework.

More than a dozen houses around this small courtyard collapsed from top to bottom as if it were paper.

Bai Shanshui's face was extremely pale. She barely blocked Zheng Xiu's skyfire. She was a little proud in her heart, but it was at this time that her heart was a warning sign.

A black flying sword flew out of the broken debris. This black flying sword was bland, without any unique atmosphere. It was ordinary like an ordinary broken tile. It did not attract any attention from her beforehand, and was not even caught. She felt.

It's not just plain and unpretentious, with a restrained atmosphere, this black flying sword's grasp of the timing is also extremely accurate, just like Ding Ning's winning moments at the Minshan sword meeting.

The most important thing is that the killing intention of this sword did not point to her, but pointed to Li Yunrui beside her.

She was too late to stop the sword.

She feels cold.

There was a chirp in the air.

That was the sound of the sword passing through the flesh.

Only this sword did not penetrate Li Yunrui's body.

Bai Shanshui's left arm stretched out in front of Li Yunrui.

The black flying sword pierced her left arm, and then the owner of the flying sword knew that she had won the time needed, and did not continue to fly towards Li Yunrui, but suddenly issued a screaming cry, straight Heaven seems to be flying beyond the limits of control.

Li Yunrui glanced at the left arm of Bai Shanshui lying in front of him, and looked at the terrible wounds where blood was constantly pouring, but his face did not change much.

He didn't look at the black flying sword, which was enough to kill him a few points away, but nodded to the white mountain water and said, "Let's go."

With the fall of those white skyfires, the vigorous killing in the surrounding streets subsided like tide, and the flying sword hidden in the dark night flinched back like a viper.

Bai Shanshui knew this was because of Li Yunrui's appearance.

This practitioner who was absolutely unknown in Changling was not in this game. No one knew that such a powerful practitioner would appear beside her.

Because of the appearance of such a powerful practitioner outside the plan, Liang Lian simply could not lead the army to quickly kill or capture her in this street.

The longer the fighting time in such streets, it only means that more ordinary people in Changling will be killed or injured.

Any old man in Changling, including enemies of Zheng Xiu, such as Bai Shanshui, is well aware of the ruthlessness of this woman sitting in the queen's position.

She would not care about paying more.

It's just that Liang Lian can't afford this price.

Because of the deaths and injuries of these people... These costs will not be counted on her head in the future, but only on Liang Lian's head.

So at the moment, the online site surrounding her and Li Yunrui loosened some of her mouth.

These are just some deliberate releases. After rushing out, I don't know what is waiting for her and Li Yunrui outside.

It's just that as a big inverse, she certainly can't even have the courage to try.

"go."

She just nodded calmly, still like a real servant, following Li Yunrui like a shadow.

The blood dripped continuously along her arm, and then the blood color became stranger and weaker. It was no longer blood dripping from her arm, but a drop of crystal drops of water.

A drop of crystal drops of water fell to the ground without making any sound, and directly penetrated into the solid soil below along the gap of the bluestone road between the streets of Changling Street.

However, there was a drum-like echo and roar in the underground.

The sound became louder and louder.

The ground of the entire Changling began to shake.

Many Daqin practitioners lurking in the dark looked at the constantly shaking ground with horror. They couldn't understand how the Baishan Shuixiu could cause such consequences.

"Where is this?"

Li Yunrui couldn't understand it either, his brow frowned slightly and couldn't help asking softly.

Bai Shanshui smiled recklessly and said, "You have followed me all the time. You should know that what I see most in these days is the Changling Water Vessel."

"Underground river."

Li Yunrui reacted, he seemed a little preoccupied, but in fact his spirit was always concentrated on his flying sword flying through the air.

"Pulsating the underground river is just a waste of real money."

The accumulated dust among the roof tiles fell like a line, and there were countless panic sounds in the distant streets, followed by countless coughing sounds.

One lamp lights up.

The whole Changling was awakened from his sleep.

"People like me, dying are naturally vigorous, and want to kill me silently, how is it possible." Listening to Li Yunrui's words, Bai Shanshui's mouth again showed some sense of pride, "Wake up Changling , What about spending more real money?"

Li Yunrui glanced at her without saying anything.

Bai Shanshui knew that he felt too arrogant and untimely arrogance at this time, but she just smiled more proudly: "Follow me from now on."

"If those two don't show up...if we can block Zheng Xiu's sword, we might be able to leave the city alive."

Li Yunrui frowned slightly.

He wanted to say that whether he could leave the city alive did not make much sense to him. However, feeling the constant turbulence from the ground, he heard some unusual meanings from the words of Bai Shanshui.

In other words, I heard the vitality.

This vitality is at least important to her.