Under the gaze of all the people, the Qin soldiers put out ten thousand swords to return to their ancestors. The countless swords they made were absorbed by the Xuanling sword in Lin Fei's hand. Lin Fei was stunned. He never thought it was so simple. Just now, the ancient god of war told him that as long as he took out the Xuanling sword from the storage ring, he could easily defeat the Qin soldiers. At that time, Lin Fei was 10 million people who didn't believe it. But, in fact, it is as simple as the ancient god of war said. As long as Lin Fei takes out the Xuanling sword from the storage ring, he can defeat the Qin soldiers. As soon as this scene appeared, others were also stunned. Qin Bing's two eyes were wide open. If they were wide open again, they almost fell out of their eyes. The look on Qin Bing's face was more like seeing a ghost than seeing a ghost. Ten thousand swords belong to the clan, but they are the martial arts that dominate the territory! So overbearing, so terrible. In the end, the countless swords that Wan Jian Guizong played saw the Xuanling sword in Lin Fei's hand, just like the stream flowing into the sea. At the moment, Su's hall, like a morgue, is still and creepy. Before that, no one could think that Lin Fei was not dead. Moreover, Lin Fei also easily solved the ten thousand swords of Qin soldiers. How is that possible? How is that possible? How is that possible Countless people shout in their hearts. unconvinced. I can't believe what I saw. Qin Hai, who has always been calm, is desperately swallowing his saliva. To make sure what he saw was not an illusion, he bit his tongue with the teeth in his mouth. With such a bite, he almost bit off his tongue. The intense pain spread all over Qin Hai's body. Qin Hai believed that the incredible scene in front of him was not an illusion, but a real scene. Su Wenxian shook her head, desperately shaking her head. She's shaking her head off, and she's still shaking her head. She couldn't accept the fact at all. I can't accept death. Before, she thought Lin Fei would die. But where did Lin Fei die? Su Heng is going crazy. He can't accept the fact either. None of the martial arts that dominate the territory can hurt Lin Fei. It's against common sense. He clearly felt that Lin Fei was only a martial arts practitioner of Tianjing second grade! A martial arts practitioner of Tianjing grade two can't even master the martial arts of Tianjing grade one. In the dream of dreams, there is no such thing. However, it happened in reality“ Lin Fei, is it a human or a ghost Tian Faxiang mumbled to himself. Su Youkun's face changed greatly, and he was shocked like a 48 magnitude earthquake. Qin Qi's mouth seemed to be sewn by the thread. He was speechless. It's just before people react. Lin Fei waved the Xuanling sword in his hand. All of a sudden. The countless swords engulfed by Xuanling sword shot at Qin soldiers at the speed of light“ What? " Qin's soldiers were shocked to the point of no more. There was no time to think about it. Qin soldiers waved his simple sword to stop the countless swords. Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang. Even if Qin soldiers exerted all their strength, they could not stop countless swords. He was scratched several times on his shoulder. Blood, along the arms of Qin soldiers flowing on the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Hai quickly turned the aura in his body and propped up a aura mask.