The Sword Dynasty

The scarlet blood sprayed endlessly in the air.

In the extremely fast sprint and cramped space, Li Xixing could not stop the blood from spraying on the robe he was wearing.

Many young talents in Changling think that Li Xixing is a strange monster after returning to Changling, because he still wears a thick fur coat robe after returning to Changling, but those young talents do not know this It is an instinct formed in the blood.

When Changling Mausoleum had just entered autumn, it had already entered the winter outside the customs.

In half a month, it was the first snowfall in previous years.

It was cold for most of the year for a year.

The most important thing is that when the blood infiltrates the clothes, the clothes will be colder and more uncomfortable.

Rough but thick fur robes can not only resist the cold, but the most important thing is to keep the blood sprayed on the body from seeping into the robes.

The viscous blood slid down Li Xixing's robe like syrup, even though he was used to being instinctive, but when faced with this moment, his heart could not help but feel a sense of disgust.

He did not deliberately suppress and forget this feeling, because if excessive numbness in the killing, it will numb many things.

In addition to the three people in front, the 100-member scout squad of the Uzbekistan nation has been dismounted. One of the most threatening practitioners has also been killed by his sword, and no one can escape the next three. Ten feet away.

This is no different from his initial expectations.

However, the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and his original indifference and firm eyes instantly filled with shock.

He felt a tremor on the ground!

He backhanded a sword into the heart of a sergeant of the Uzbek sergeant who fell from behind. When the blood spurting from the sergeant's heart rushed on his back, he raised his head as much as possible. Look into the distance!

There will be a new horizon between the sky and earth that will be completely dark!

A stream of wind that didn't form naturally blew through the wasteland, causing the dry grass to surge like wheat waves.

When Li Xixing raised his head, Hu Jingjing's breath also stopped again.

It was a cavalry, a cavalry that was still lined up and swept like a sea wave, and on both sides, she could not see the edge!

This is the majority of that cavalry!

Breathing stopped, but the heart contracted sharply, sending blood more vigorously into her body, and her mind screamed with the sound of horseshoes already in the wind.

It stands to reason that there are two batches of scout squads before the majority of this cavalry.

This is not just from Li Xixing's experience and assumptions, but through his investigation, and according to normal speed, most of this cavalry will only arrive when it is completely dark.

There are countless possibilities for most of the cavalry to arrive unexpectedly, but Li Xixing knew that he and Hu Jingjing did not think about these possible times.

The cavalry of Uzbekistan pulled into a horizontal line, which not only can quickly change the formation and form the demand for volley arrows on both sides, but also a bold demonstration in the case of an advantage.

The impact of this situation can easily form a cylindrical encircling circle.

Even if a practitioner in Seven Realms is trapped in the center of such a three thousand ride, it is impossible to survive, let alone a practitioner like him and Hu Jingjing.

He must make a choice immediately.

However, what he did not expect was that Hu Jingjing made a choice earlier than him.

Not far behind him, behind the three Uzbek cavalry, countless yellow grass blades suddenly lit up dreamily.

Looking at the grass that glowed like gems and began to emit beautiful yellow crystals, Li Xixing's body stiffened.

He did not understand what Hu Jingjing was going to do.

The yellow crystal light spreads across the grassland.

In the middle of the 3000 Thousand Ukrainian Cavalry, there is a figure who is even thinner than other riders.

However, there were five scimitars on his back. The scimitar handles were all blood-colored, and the spirit bones of heaven and earth were naturally rippling.

There are four knights on both sides of him, and instead of carrying soldier blades, he has huge bronze shields.

The rider also wore a mask on his face, a mask made directly from a tiger skull.

The tiger's skull hadn't even pulled out its teeth.

He also saw the yellow crystal light shining on the grassland, the depth of his eyes was suddenly full of incomprehensible light, and a simple scale appeared in his throat, which had already ran to the extreme of the entire cavalry. The horse he sat down slowed down suddenly.

...

The yellow crystal light on the tip of the grass became more and more dense, and finally the light showed through.

A strong and mysterious aura formed between the glowing blades of grass. In the perception of the practitioner, it seemed like a huge and invisible mirror stood between the blades of grass.

Snorted.

With the shaking of the blades of grass, a brilliant yellow sword light crossed the distance beyond the limit of the flying sword and directly cut through the three riders of the Uzbekistan.

Three riders broke their waists and their blood spattered.

"what do you want to do!"

Li Xixing arrived in front of Hu Jingjing.

The reason why he can quickly face Hu Jingjing is not only that he rushed back and forth in the grass like a wolf, but also that Hu Jingjing also quickly approached him.

The yellow crystal light on the tip of the grass blade has not disappeared, and the aftertaste of Hu Jingjing's powerful sword has not dissipated, so that the dead leaves around the body continue to break.

"There are two swords."

Hu Jingjing looked at Li Xixing, who was covered in blood, and gasped sharply. "I want to gamble."

Li Xixing looked at the light shining in her eyes, understood what she meant, and fell silent.

Even the three ordinary knights used such a "luxury" sword. She wanted to make the opposing army feel that there were many practitioners like her here.

"Not to mention that the two of us may not be able to escape. If the two of us can escape the cavalry, the cavalry will still search for the stump where I am, or it will kill all of them."

Hu Jingjing knew that he already understood, and took a deep breath, saying: "This is my own choice, you can go first."

Li Xixing glanced at her.

His eyes have always looked like wolves in this grassland, and at this time there are also some indifferences in his habits, but he did not say any reason, but simply said: "I will bet with you."

After saying this, he pulled out another sword, a small sword tied around his leg.

This sword is pure black, without any reflection, just like the purest night.

Hu Jingjing was inexplicably moved, just this action, she knew what to do at this time.

She made a sword.

She gritted her teeth and let the real elements inside her flow violently again.

The violent Zhenyuan rushed through the meridian inside her, so that she had reached the limit of the meridian and there were a lot of cracks in the instant.

There was a bleeding line in the corner of her mouth.

In the capillaries of the body, bleeding mist began to squeeze.

In her hand, the topaz-colored sword radiated with a bright and radiant light, summoning the vitality of the surrounding world, and injected into the grass stems of the weeds, and then the grass stems were like more small swords, and the roots usually absorbed nutrients. In the meridian of the channel, it also began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and then bloomed from the tip of the grass.

Li Xixing made the sword.

A black sword light appeared in front of Hu Jingjing, and then flew out like an arrow by an invisible power bomb in this bright grassland, but the speed was faster than any arrow in the world. I don't know how many times.

A black sword light has turned into many black filaments invisible to the naked eye when it falls, just like black cow hair.

Hu Jingjing felt this sword intent, and her eyes instantly filled with incredible light.

"This is the black hair wind sword meaning of Tiantie Sword Academy."

Li Xixing did not look at her, but seemed to guess her thoughts clearly at this time, and said coldly: "Before I was expelled from Changling, I was already the youngest student in the history of Tiantie Jianyuan."

A screaming Li Xiao burst in the last dim light of dusk.

In the three thousand rides, the rider with the tiger skull mask stretched out his hands, as if praying. The five-handed scimitar slanted on his back flew like a flying sword, and instantly became five rounds of blood. In December, a dazzling red light was emitted!

These five rounds of blood moon flew sharply, instantly blocking most of the falling black sword silk.

...

The remaining black sword silk fell, bringing out a plump blood mist.

Dozens of riders fell to the ground together with the horses underneath.

The black sword filaments were still a very small wound when they just pierced their bodies, and they didn’t even feel pain, but in the next moment, they were breaking deeper and deeper wounds in their bodies. .

"There is a sword."

Li Xixing looked at Hu Jingjing, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath and said.

Hu Jingjing coughed.

With her practice, the mysterious sword that can display the Baoguang concept already needs the true elements to burst to the extreme, but if the other party believes that there are at least a few powerful practitioners here, she must be the same as Li Xixing said, Make every sword different.

Each sword is different, for her at this time, it can only make each sword stronger.

When you have made a choice, you will be nervous when you haven't done it, but if you have no choice, people will become relaxed.

This is how she is.

Therefore, during the constant cough, she unreservedly pressed all the real elements in her body into her meridian at this instant.

There was a series of crackles in her body.

The sword she held in her hand was as bright as it was about to be completely turned into light.

The yellow crystal light flowing from the tip of the grass is also moistened to the extreme, as if to get oil out of it.

Li Xixing lowered the sword in his hand.

A sword of profound mystery spewed out of his body at the same time.

Hu Jingjing's eyes widened.

She felt as if there was an invisible wall in the sky.