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Anyone who tries a little bit should know that a war between countries can never be solved by one or two leaders. What's more, how difficult it is to assassinate the commander-in-chief of the first army. Even if Mo xiuyao killed him, how could yeluno guarantee that he could go out alive?
Mo xiuyao also saw yeluno's three men in the midst of the killing. He laughed coldly, and waved his sword to quarrel with yeluno.
Looking at the bloody green sword, Yelv Ye Ye's face changed slightly, "burn the sword?"
He Lian Zhen's face had already turned dark. He was killed by Mo xiuyao alone in Beirong camp. If he was allowed to escape, his company would lose his fight. With a cold hum, he Lianzhen waved his long knife and argued Mo xiuyao back to the past. Yelv ye ye and Helian really thought the same, see Helian really started, also did not hesitate to draw a knife to jump up. Since Mo xiuyao came by himself, it would be a great good thing for Beirong to keep him. More importantly, if Mo Yao could His position in the Beirong court was unbreakable.
"Mo xiuyao, you are so bold. You are really arrogant!" Yeluno said coldly. Seeing the two men attacking, Mo xiuyao did not answer. He just gave a cold smile. The sword in his hand cut through the air like streamer and burst out the cold sword spirit.
He Lianpeng was injured, but at this time he stood watching. As soon as he Lianzhen and yeluno had a hand in hand with Mo xiuyao, they knew that they had no chance of winning. Mo xiuyao's Kung Fu was far from the two. Not to mention a contest, these two people are not even qualified to be compared with them. He looked down at the wound on his arm, and thought of the woman in white, who looked like the saint of snow mountain. He Lianpeng's eyes crossed a trace of coldness, and raised his hand to attract the bodyguards around him and whispered a few orders. The guard nodded and turned away.
Looking at helianzhen and yeluno struggling to resist under their own swords, Mo xiuyao showed a sneering smile. His eyes turned to Helian, and he waved his sword without hesitation. However, the sword did not show any mercy. When he saw the overwhelming strength, he knew that he could not resist it. But Mo xiuyao gave up yeluno and targeted him only. He had nowhere to hide. He could only lift the long sword to block Mo xiuyao's sword.
With a bang, a long sword made by refined iron, which weighs more than 100 Jin, is broken. Mo xiuyao burned the sword in his hand and continued to chop on helianzhen's forehead. He Lianzhen, a famous general of Beirong, was placed in the hands of Mo xiuyao 18 years ago. After 18 years of hard work, he tried to regain his momentum, but he was about to become a ghost under the sword before he had achieved any achievement. Seeing that Helian Zhen suddenly opened his eyes full of fear and shock, Mo xiuyao's eyes flashed a cold bloodthirsty smile.
"Die!"
"Touch --"
seems very slow, but in fact, it is just a matter in the blink of an eye. Another long sword blocked the thunder sword of Mo xiuyao. Helianzhen was caught by yeluno nearby. Although he was saved from death, the people present were still in a state of shock.
He Lianpeng's hand was holding a big knife with a faint golden color. However, at this time, the knife had been broken in two, and he Lianpeng's hand holding the knife was constantly shaking, and even the wound on his other arm that had been wrapped up had been cracked again. Obviously, just now he tried his best to save Helian. The internal power of his whole body was surging up and down to crack the wound.
Mo xiuyao drooped his eyes and looked at the burning sword in his hand. After a while, he looked up and said, "good Kung Fu, Murong Xiong's Apprentice?" If he Lianpeng doesn't say so, Ye Li can't see the origin of he Lianpeng. However, Mo xiuyao could see his martial arts skills clearly after only fighting with he Lianpeng. Sneer: "it seems that he killed Murong Xiong at the beginning, but it is not unjust to him."
He Lianpeng is obviously not interested in Mo xiuyao's identity as his enemy of killing his teacher. He shook the dagger in the handshake and said in a deep voice, "I can't decide the king. What does King Ding mean today
"What do you mean?" Mo xiuyao looked at him with a strange smile and said, "don't you know what this king means?"
Yeluno let go of his hand and stood beside helianpeng and said in a deep voice, "Mo xiuyao, don't think that you are very skilled in martial arts, and the king is afraid of you. I don't believe it. If you can stand up to the king in this army alone, why don't you? "
Mo xiuyao sneered and said, "I don't know. I will tell you that if you dare to make Ali's idea, you will all die!" Burning out the sword and blooming a dangerous light, Mo xiuyao waved casually, and the flag in the camp nearby fell down.
He Lianpeng's muscles in the corner of his eyes jumped down and wiped off the trace of blood on his lips. He sneered and said, "I want to see how powerful the king Ding Wang is." With a wave of his hand, countless people in black poured out from every corner of the camp and rushed to Mo xiuyao. These people are all trained by he Lianpeng himself, and their skills are not too far behind Kirin. The nature of Beirong was bloodthirsty. At this time, the whole camp was killed by Mo xiuyao, which aroused their intention of killing and abusing. One by one, he rushed to Mo xiuyao without hesitation. It was really brave and fearless to die.
However, Mo xiuyao screamed, and the figure in white turned into a white rainbow and shot at these people. Everywhere he went, there was blood everywhere, and there were countless broken limbs and arms.Although Jai temporarily trapped Mo xiuyao, the faces of yeluno helianzhen and others who stood watching the war were more than you looked. He Lianzhen lost too much blood. He was shocked to internal injury by Mo xiuyao. His face turned white and his eyes were full of haze.
Although he Lianpeng doesn't like Ye Li to cherish these specially trained subordinates, they are still different from ordinary soldiers. Even he Lianpeng's hands are only more than 1000. Before that, more than 100 people had broken the leaf glass, but at least a trace of the leaf glass was revealed. But now it's only in a flash. There are nearly 100 people under Mo xiuyao's command. How can he Lianpeng's face not look ugly?
Helian said with a cold face: "we can't let Mo xiuyao leave here in any case today."
Mo xiuyao's sense of threat was too great. If Mo xiuyao, who was still a teenager 18 years ago, made him feel that his failure was only due to his carelessness, then today's meeting has completely subverted helianzhen's idea. The present Mo xiuyao is absolutely beyond his ability to cope with. He has just felt the sense of death only in the front line. Even 18 years ago, he did not feel it. Since we can't defeat Mo xiuyao, we must kill him by all means!
The soldiers of Beirong, who were standing around watching, were also frightened by the bloody scene. Now this scene is more powerful than the battlefield, where everyone is fighting for their lives. No one has the time to control the situation, even if the surrounding situation is so tragic. But at this time, they are watching this can be called a unilateral massacre. The men in black, who usually seem to be very fierce in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, are as vulnerable as wooden chickens and tile dogs in front of the men in white clothes and white hair. The snow and rain all over the sky sprinkled on the white clothes of Mo Xiu Yao, adding a bit of killing meaning to the cold bloodthirsty Junrong. It's like a bloody Shura from hell.
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Anyone who tries a little bit should know that a war between countries can never be solved by one or two leaders. What's more, how difficult it is to assassinate the commander-in-chief of the first army. Even if Mo xiuyao killed him, how could yeluno guarantee that he could go out alive?
Mo xiuyao also saw yeluno's three men in the midst of the killing. He laughed coldly, and waved his sword to quarrel with yeluno.
Looking at the bloody green sword, Yelv Ye Ye's face changed slightly, "burn the sword?"
He Lian Zhen's face had already turned dark. He was killed by Mo xiuyao alone in Beirong camp. If he was allowed to escape, his company would lose his fight. With a cold hum, he Lianzhen waved his long knife and argued Mo xiuyao back to the past. Yelv ye ye and Helian really thought the same, see Helian really started, also did not hesitate to draw a knife to jump up. Since Mo xiuyao came by himself, it would be a great good thing for Beirong to keep him. More importantly, if Mo Yao could His position in the Beirong court was unbreakable.
"Mo xiuyao, you are so bold. You are really arrogant!" Yeluno said coldly. Seeing the two men attacking, Mo xiuyao did not answer. He just gave a cold smile. The sword in his hand cut through the air like streamer and burst out the cold sword spirit.
He Lianpeng was injured, but at this time he stood watching. As soon as he Lianzhen and yeluno had a hand in hand with Mo xiuyao, they knew that they had no chance of winning. Mo xiuyao's Kung Fu was far from the two. Not to mention a contest, these two people are not even qualified to be compared with them. He looked down at the wound on his arm, and thought of the woman in white, who looked like the saint of snow mountain. He Lianpeng's eyes crossed a trace of coldness, and raised his hand to attract the bodyguards around him and whispered a few orders. The guard nodded and turned away.
Looking at helianzhen and yeluno struggling to resist under their own swords, Mo xiuyao showed a sneering smile. His eyes turned to Helian, and he waved his sword without hesitation. However, the sword did not show any mercy. When he saw the overwhelming strength, he knew that he could not resist it. But Mo xiuyao gave up yeluno and targeted him only. He had nowhere to hide. He could only lift the long sword to block Mo xiuyao's sword.
With a bang, a long sword made by refined iron, which weighs more than 100 Jin, is broken. Mo xiuyao burned the sword in his hand and continued to chop on helianzhen's forehead. He Lianzhen, a famous general of Beirong, was placed in the hands of Mo xiuyao 18 years ago. After 18 years of hard work, he tried to regain his momentum, but he was about to become a ghost under the sword before he had achieved any achievement. Seeing that Helian Zhen suddenly opened his eyes full of fear and shock, Mo xiuyao's eyes flashed a cold bloodthirsty smile.
"Die!"
"Touch --"
seems very slow, but in fact, it is just a matter in the blink of an eye. Another long sword blocked the thunder sword of Mo xiuyao. Helianzhen was caught by yeluno nearby. Although he was saved from death, the people present were still in a state of shock.
He Lianpeng's hand was holding a big knife with a faint golden color. However, at this time, the knife had been broken in two, and he Lianpeng's hand holding the knife was constantly shaking, and even the wound on his other arm that had been wrapped up had been cracked again. Obviously, just now he tried his best to save Helian. The internal power of his whole body was surging up and down to crack the wound.
Mo xiuyao drooped his eyes and looked at the burning sword in his hand. After a while, he looked up and said, "good Kung Fu, Murong Xiong's Apprentice?" If he Lianpeng doesn't say so, Ye Li can't see the origin of he Lianpeng. However, Mo xiuyao could see his martial arts skills clearly after only fighting with he Lianpeng. Sneer: "it seems that he killed Murong Xiong at the beginning, but it is not unjust to him."
He Lianpeng is obviously not interested in Mo xiuyao's identity as his enemy of killing his teacher. He shook the dagger in the handshake and said in a deep voice, "I can't decide the king. What does King Ding mean today
"What do you mean?" Mo xiuyao looked at him with a strange smile and said, "don't you know what this king means?"
Yeluno let go of his hand and stood beside helianpeng and said in a deep voice, "Mo xiuyao, don't think that you are very skilled in martial arts, and the king is afraid of you. I don't believe it. If you can stand up to the king in this army alone, why don't you? "
Mo xiuyao sneered and said, "I don't know. I will tell you that if you dare to make Ali's idea, you will all die!" Burning out the sword and blooming a dangerous light, Mo xiuyao waved casually, and the flag in the camp nearby fell down.
He Lianpeng's muscles in the corner of his eyes jumped down and wiped off the trace of blood on his lips. He sneered and said, "I want to see how powerful the king Ding Wang is." With a wave of his hand, countless people in black poured out from every corner of the camp and rushed to Mo xiuyao. These people are all trained by he Lianpeng himself, and their skills are not too far behind Kirin. The nature of Beirong was bloodthirsty. At this time, the whole camp was killed by Mo xiuyao, which aroused their intention of killing and abusing. One by one, he rushed to Mo xiuyao without hesitation. It was really brave and fearless to die.
However, Mo xiuyao screamed, and the figure in white turned into a white rainbow and shot at these people. Everywhere he went, there was blood everywhere, and there were countless broken limbs and arms.Although Jai temporarily trapped Mo xiuyao, the faces of yeluno helianzhen and others who stood watching the war were more than you looked. He Lianzhen lost too much blood. He was shocked to internal injury by Mo xiuyao. His face turned white and his eyes were full of haze.
Although he Lianpeng doesn't like Ye Li to cherish these specially trained subordinates, they are still different from ordinary soldiers. Even he Lianpeng's hands are only more than 1000. Before that, more than 100 people had broken the leaf glass, but at least a trace of the leaf glass was revealed. But now it's only in a flash. There are nearly 100 people under Mo xiuyao's command. How can he Lianpeng's face not look ugly?
Helian said with a cold face: "we can't let Mo xiuyao leave here in any case today."
Mo xiuyao's sense of threat was too great. If Mo xiuyao, who was still a teenager 18 years ago, made him feel that his failure was only due to his carelessness, then today's meeting has completely subverted helianzhen's idea. The present Mo xiuyao is absolutely beyond his ability to cope with. He has just felt the sense of death only in the front line. Even 18 years ago, he did not feel it. Since we can't defeat Mo xiuyao, we must kill him by all means!
The soldiers of Beirong, who were standing around watching, were also frightened by the bloody scene. Now this scene is more powerful than the battlefield, where everyone is fighting for their lives. No one has the time to control the situation, even if the surrounding situation is so tragic. But at this time, they are watching this can be called a unilateral massacre. The men in black, who usually seem to be very fierce in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, are as vulnerable as wooden chickens and tile dogs in front of the men in white clothes and white hair. The snow and rain all over the sky sprinkled on the white clothes of Mo Xiu Yao, adding a bit of killing meaning to the cold bloodthirsty Junrong. It's like a bloody Shura from hell.
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Anyone who tries a little bit should know that a war between countries can never be solved by one or two leaders. What's more, how difficult it is to assassinate the commander-in-chief of the first army. Even if Mo xiuyao killed him, how could yeluno guarantee that he could go out alive? Mo xiuyao also saw yeluno's three men in the midst of the killing. He laughed coldly, and waved his sword to quarrel with yeluno. Looking at the bloody green sword, Yelv Ye Ye's face changed slightly, "burn the sword?" He Lian Zhen's face had already turned dark. He was killed by Mo xiuyao alone in Beirong camp. If he was allowed to escape, his company would lose his fight. With a cold hum, he Lianzhen waved his long knife and argued Mo xiuyao back to the past. Yelv ye ye and Helian really thought the same, see Helian really started, also did not hesitate to draw a knife to jump up. Since Mo xiuyao came by himself, it would be a great good thing for Beirong to keep him. More importantly, if Mo Yao could His position in the Beirong court was unbreakable. "Mo xiuyao, you are so bold. You are really arrogant!" Yeluno said coldly. Seeing the two men attacking, Mo xiuyao did not answer. He just gave a cold smile. The sword in his hand cut through the air like streamer and burst out the cold sword spirit. He Lianpeng was injured, but at this time he stood watching. As soon as he Lianzhen and yeluno had a hand in hand with Mo xiuyao, they knew that they had no chance of winning. Mo xiuyao's Kung Fu was far from the two. Not to mention a contest, these two people are not even qualified to be compared with them. He looked down at the wound on his arm, and thought of the woman in white, who looked like the saint of snow mountain. He Lianpeng's eyes crossed a trace of coldness, and raised his hand to attract the bodyguards around him and whispered a few orders. The guard nodded and turned away. Looking at helianzhen and yeluno struggling to resist under their own swords, Mo xiuyao showed a sneering smile. His eyes turned to Helian, and he waved his sword without hesitation. However, the sword did not show any mercy. When he saw the overwhelming strength, he knew that he could not resist it. But Mo xiuyao gave up yeluno and targeted him only. He had nowhere to hide. He could only lift the long sword to block Mo xiuyao's sword. With a bang, a long sword made by refined iron, which weighs more than 100 Jin, is broken. Mo xiuyao burned the sword in his hand and continued to chop on helianzhen's forehead. He Lianzhen, a famous general of Beirong, was placed in the hands of Mo xiuyao 18 years ago. After 18 years of hard work, he tried to regain his momentum, but he was about to become a ghost under the sword before he had achieved any achievement. Seeing that Helian Zhen suddenly opened his eyes full of fear and shock, Mo xiuyao's eyes flashed a cold bloodthirsty smile. "Die!" "Touch --" seems very slow, but in fact, it is just a matter in the blink of an eye. Another long sword blocked the thunder sword of Mo xiuyao. Helianzhen was caught by yeluno nearby. Although he was saved from death, the people present were still in a state of shock. He Lianpeng's hand was holding a big knife with a faint golden color. However, at this time, the knife had been broken in two, and he Lianpeng's hand holding the knife was constantly shaking, and even the wound on his other arm that had been wrapped up had been cracked again. Obviously, just now he tried his best to save Helian. The internal power of his whole body was surging up and down to crack the wound. Mo xiuyao drooped his eyes and looked at the burning sword in his hand. After a while, he looked up and said, "good Kung Fu, Murong Xiong's Apprentice?" If he Lianpeng doesn't say so, Ye Li can't see the origin of he Lianpeng. However, Mo xiuyao could see his martial arts skills clearly after only fighting with he Lianpeng. Sneer: "it seems that he killed Murong Xiong at the beginning, but it is not unjust to him." He Lianpeng is obviously not interested in Mo xiuyao's identity as his enemy of killing his teacher. He shook the dagger in the handshake and said in a deep voice, "I can't decide the king. What does King Ding mean today "What do you mean?" Mo xiuyao looked at him with a strange smile and said, "don't you know what this king means?" Yeluno let go of his hand and stood beside helianpeng and said in a deep voice, "Mo xiuyao, don't think that you are very skilled in martial arts, and the king is afraid of you. I don't believe it. If you can stand up to the king in this army alone, why don't you? " Mo xiuyao sneered and said, "I don't know. I will tell you that if you dare to make Ali's idea, you will all die!" Burning out the sword and blooming a dangerous light, Mo xiuyao waved casually, and the flag in the camp nearby fell down. He Lianpeng's muscles in the corner of his eyes jumped down and wiped off the trace of blood on his lips. He sneered and said, "I want to see how powerful the king Ding Wang is." With a wave of his hand, countless people in black poured out from every corner of the camp and rushed to Mo xiuyao. These people are all trained by he Lianpeng himself, and their skills are not too far behind Kirin. The nature of Beirong was bloodthirsty. At this time, the whole camp was killed by Mo xiuyao, which aroused their intention of killing and abusing. One by one, he rushed to Mo xiuyao without hesitation. It was really brave and fearless to die. However, Mo xiuyao screamed, and the figure in white turned into a white rainbow and shot at these people. Everywhere he went, there was blood everywhere, and there were countless broken limbs and arms.Although Jai temporarily trapped Mo xiuyao, the faces of yeluno helianzhen and others who stood watching the war were more than you looked. He Lianzhen lost too much blood. He was shocked to internal injury by Mo xiuyao. His face turned white and his eyes were full of haze. Although he Lianpeng doesn't like Ye Li to cherish these specially trained subordinates, they are still different from ordinary soldiers. Even he Lianpeng's hands are only more than 1000. Before that, more than 100 people had broken the leaf glass, but at least a trace of the leaf glass was revealed. But now it's only in a flash. There are nearly 100 people under Mo xiuyao's command. How can he Lianpeng's face not look ugly? Helian said with a cold face: "we can't let Mo xiuyao leave here in any case today." Mo xiuyao's sense of threat was too great. If Mo xiuyao, who was still a teenager 18 years ago, made him feel that his failure was only due to his carelessness, then today's meeting has completely subverted helianzhen's idea. The present Mo xiuyao is absolutely beyond his ability to cope with. He has just felt the sense of death only in the front line. Even 18 years ago, he did not feel it. Since we can't defeat Mo xiuyao, we must kill him by all means! The soldiers of Beirong, who were standing around watching, were also frightened by the bloody scene. Now this scene is more powerful than the battlefield, where everyone is fighting for their lives. No one has the time to control the situation, even if the surrounding situation is so tragic. But at this time, they are watching this can be called a unilateral massacre. The men in black, who usually seem to be very fierce in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, are as vulnerable as wooden chickens and tile dogs in front of the men in white clothes and white hair. The snow and rain all over the sky sprinkled on the white clothes of Mo Xiu Yao, adding a bit of killing meaning to the cold bloodthirsty Junrong. It's like a bloody Shura from hell. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
