Chapter 700

"The night of the great heaven and earth, the dark dies!"

Miss yuan's face turned as white as a dead man.

Unexpectedly Is it him?

The origin of the golden shirt club is always mysterious. Everyone only knows that it is a powerful force, and even the backstage behind them is not clear. Now see this "big heaven and earth night, the dark of the fall" in one, to determine the identity of the Lord.

This is clearly the vice commander of the imperial family, Hu Hanxie!

Besides him, who can practice this move to such an extent that it can absorb all the light and leave only darkness?

In other words, the golden shirt club is the dark son of the royal family.

For many years, they would never hesitate to be present, that is to say, they would never hide in the presence!

Miss yuan's heart was pounding, and she was puzzled.

The people of the golden dress society once stopped her from taking the nine links of wisdom soul at Tianjing futu. Did they want to take the throne of King Gongyuan?

"Miserable..."

Xuanyan doesn't know what kind of gold shirt club or royal clan sect, but he can feel the killing intention in this man's moves.

After this move, the sword light of Yuanshan has just been engulfed. In the dark, there is no sound. It's just frightening.

That guy No matter how good the sword technique is, it can't hold up this big and dark move.

After all, there is no escape

Two fists are difficult to beat four hands, and heroes are afraid of many people.

Xuanyan closed his eyes and waited to die.

"Master!"

Princess long exclaimed, turning back to look at Shen Zhenyi for help.

Shen Zhenyi shakes his head slightly, smile does not change.

"Although the heaven and earth are dark, they have their own dragon."

"It's an unreasonable and powerful move to wipe out the divine light by the power of darkness, but it's a pity that you can't use this sword Qianlong It's wrong. "

The darkness of heaven and earth can blind people.

But if the heart is like a dragon, how can it be overwhelmed by fear?

The sound of the dragon's chant rises abruptly!

A pair of crystal clear, stained with blood horns, like the blade of a sword, cut through the darkness!

The killers of the golden shirt Club scream repeatedly. The giant Jiao passes by, and no grass lives!

The leader of the gold shirt will step forward like a dead man's face with dark color and bright eyes.

Hu Hanxie.

The deputy commander of the Royal badminton army was ordered to set up the golden shirt Association in secret for the restoration activities.

This time, the death of the Xuans was a powerful act of the royal clan after the death of the king of yuan. The gold clothes would come out and certainly would not be allowed to fail.

That's why he didn't hesitate.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't even solve a nobody with his unique skills to deal with the third master Shen.

No No, but it's not solved.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuanshan, which was still standing still, three feet of blood in the crowd.

Since the gold shirt Association began to attack, Yuan Shan has not stepped back.

He seemed to have no intention of retreating.

One after another, the killers of the golden dress society turned into the corpses around him, leaving many scars on his body, but they could not escape being devoured by the giant Jiao and died in an unnatural way.

It's a giant dragon!

Not the python in the beginning!

"The old fox of Xuanjia still has some skills."

I don't know how he found the big fish, young master Shen. That's all. The ability of this unknown swordsman is beyond Hu Hanye's expectation.

"But..."

"How much blood can you shed?"

When he failed, Hu Hanxie regained his patience.

He can admit that the other side is a master, or even fight alone, he may not be able to win this person.

But today, I'm not here to compete, not to fight alone.

He has a gold shirt Club of countless masters as the foundation.

It is not only the unknown swordsman, but also the Xuan family boy behind him, and the third master Shen who has not yet done so.

That's enough.

At all costs!

He did not hesitate, a finger press, big heaven and earth night continue to hand.

Yuanshan can hardly stand up.

His face was bleeding, and his mind was almost indistinct.

The consumption of the python turns into a dragon, and it resists all kinds of damage of the great heaven and earth night. In addition, these gold shirt killers who fight to death are also included.

This is beyond his limit.

If it wasn't for the last moment, the BoA's head would be full of horns and finally turned into a dragon. He would have been in danger.

"It's also I have reported the kindness of the old man... "

Yuan Shan smiles bitterly and waves his sword.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The light of the sword is bright and the spirit of the sword is vertical and horizontal.

This fierce battle became silent and strange."It's all about who can't bear it first."

Shen Zhenyi is thoughtful.

Chu Huoluo could not help but feel moved: "this boy likes to brag, but his skill is not bad Master, no matter how many people there are in the golden shirt Association, he is alone. Can he hold on? "

She can understand why Shen Zhenyi didn't do it just now. She really meant to cultivate this boy.

The sword technique of Yuanshan has been completely transformed and much stronger than its original power.

In time, you will become a great master.

But If the master doesn't, does he still have a chance to live?

"You see."

Shen Zhenyi is not in a hurry, but points forward.

Chu Huoluo raised her eyes and looked at it carefully. She was stunned.

It's a blood line.

It is even with Yuanshan's body and extends to both sides until the end of the road.

So far, no body, no stump, no drop of blood has crossed this line.

Whether from the ground or from the air.

As if - this is the wall of extinction!

In addition to turning the sword light into a front-end fighting dragon, there are two of the largest. Guard in front of this barrier, open their teeth and claws, check and make up for deficiencies!

"So he's OK, he's got a lot to spare?"

Chu Huoluo is surprised.

It's really belittled Yuan Shan. It seems that his illness has returned to illness, but his kung fu is not weak at all.

"Every man has his fate."

Shen Zhenyi sighed, "I don't know that Xuan Tianwei, but since he has known Mr. Yuan Da, he has been working step by step for hundreds of years. In order to keep his own blood, he is naturally clear."

"I'm afraid this sick Sword Fairy is his last move."

"He will not only send his own blood back to his hometown, but also let those who are unfavorable to the Xuan family pay a considerable price."

Before that, Yuanshan would not be defeated and would not die.

Shen Zhenyi sighs softly.

If you calculate too hard, you will not be rewarded.

"Hum..."

As if with his sigh, Yuan Shan snorted and knelt on one knee.

He took a sword in his leg.

At the same time, in the prison of Xuantian City, an old man with white hair and beard seems to have a sense and looks up at the window.

Within a square inch, there are also stars in the sky.

Between his eyes and brows, there seemed to be sadness, and there was also intolerance. Even in the gaunt wrinkles, tears could be seen.

But more often, it's anger and anger.

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