Chapter 21

"One star sword king!" Xiao Li retreated to the original place, and exclaimed in horror.

LAN Wenxuan said with disdain: "what kind of eyesight, just this eyesight is a fart! I have only three-star swordsman's accomplishments. "

Xiao Li's face turned red, but he recognized LAN Wenxuan as the king of swords. He put away his arrogant mood and stared at LAN Wenxuan cautiously. The attack followed the trend. Bang bang, the sword spirit of the two people kept pounding. Suddenly, Xiao Li's sword spirit soared, and the fury was full of the stone chamber. It turned out that Xiao Li was still hiding his strength just now.

LAN Wenxuan took a deep breath and said coldly: "although you hide your strength, your character is evil and inferior. But a strength is not vulgar, but today you must die! It's no use in good cultivation. "

Xiao Li was stunned when he heard the speech, and then said, "you're not bad, too. I've come to such cultivation in my junior grade. Ha ha ha, but you are wrong. Who will kill who? You dare to challenge the Lord of our city with your strength. Even if you are a star swordsman, what? The star is still lower than me. Your life is decided by the city. Otherwise, some people say that the Lord of the city will not entertain guests. Take the call... "

At the end of Xiao Li's words, he launched an offensive against LAN Wenxuan and waved his sword with all his strength. LAN Wenxuan is also unambiguous to meet up, shouting: "wind Devil Dance!" All of a sudden, hundreds of sword Qi staggered out.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. And it's harmless.

He knew that Lan Wenxuan, relying on his sword skills, took his sword without any effort. The wind devil danced wildly, and the magic sword recorded the first move. There are four types of magic sword record: wind Devil Dance, wind devil, hell blood devil and heaven subduing devil thunder. Each type has supreme power. The greatest advantage of magic sword record is that it is strong when it is strong. In addition to the separate skills, LAN Wenxuan has been in an invincible position. Of course, without being too much ahead of him.

It seems that Lan Wenxuan didn't use much skill just now. In fact, those broken Xiao Li moves are his own, but he will know there.

This time, Xiao Li was shocked and flew out. The collision and explosion force were disorderly and crisscrossed in the stone chamber. Suddenly, the whole stone chamber was broken and the stones were flying everywhere. LAN Wenxuan's whole body was full of Qi, forming a protective cover.

Xiao Li was shocked to fly out of the stone room. At the moment of landing, he felt his whole body's blood boiling. His hands felt numb. The sword had disappeared. He looked at LAN Wenxuan in disbelief. LAN Wenxuan also looks at him coldly.

At this time, all the bodyguards of the city Lord's mansion rushed in. The bodyguards protected Xiao Li behind him. A young man's clothes didn't stick to dust. Standing in the collapsed stone room, he immediately surrounded him layer by layer.

LAN Wenxuan looked around and saw that there were hundreds of bodyguards pouring in everywhere, and there were countless rushing voices outside. From here, there were at least tens of thousands of garrison troops in one city, not to mention that Tiandu city belonged to border defense, so it was no less than 100000. The sound of the stone house crashing and exploding just now must have been heard all over the city. It is estimated that there will be more and more delays.

Xiao Li's bodyguards gathered here more and more, and laughed at LAN Wenxuan, who had been surrounded by many layers: "your strength is really beyond my expectation. A 16-year-old or 7-year-old boy can have such accomplishments. I really don't know how you practice. I have to envy you. Do you still have God level sword skills? I'll give it to you and give you a happy death. How's it going? " When it comes to God level sword skills, Xiao Li's face is full of greed.

"So what? What if not? If you want to get it yourself, here's the sword. " LAN Wenxuan pointed to his head.

"I admit you are a little bit higher than me, but can you handle so many people? Hand it in, or don't blame me! Ha ha ha... "

Xiao Li orders to the bodyguard loudly: "all bodyguards listen to the order, only one will kill this young man, the reward is 100000, and the official position will be promoted three levels in a row!" The bodyguards see that Lan Wenxuan is alone, and has been wrapped with dumplings, and has become a turtle in the urn, but there are hundreds of people on his side, and the city guards who continue to slow down. All of them want to win LAN Wenxuan, so as to get the hard to get rich reward. These guards, whose eyes are red with the stimulation of reward, are like flies smelling fishy smell. In addition, under the indulgence of the city master, they often do many things, such as robbing people's women and bullying. They have already been as arrogant and pampered as Xiao Lei. They always look above the top and don't treat people as human beings. They don't think that Lan Wenxuan can hurt Xiao Li, the sword emperor of one star, not to mention their bodyguards.

"How's it going? Think about it? Pay or not? My patience is limited. I'll give you one last chance. "

"Ha ha ha... With these bodyguards? Would you like to gather some more? "

Seeing LAN Wenxuan's arrogance, Xiao Li becomes angry and ignores his divine sword skill. With a big hand

A group of bodyguards are as fierce as a wolf. A hundred people charge at the same time. All of them rush past like LAN Wenxuan with their swords.

LAN Wenxuan's eyes are slightly closed, but the corner of his mouth is up with a cruel sneer. Xiao Li and his son usually do nothing evil. Presumably these bodyguards are not there, and they all participate in it. Although LAN Wenxuan and them have no hatred, they have no pity for these bodyguards

There are dozens of bodyguards rushing at LAN Wenxuan's side. His eyes suddenly open, and two purple lights shoot at the bodyguards in front of him. The bodyguards suddenly stop. LAN Wenxuan holds the sword in both hands and turns around. A round sword gas spreads around his body. Thinking of the guards in all directions, all of a sudden, countless blood flowers are shining around LAN Wenxuan. Every time the long sword in his hand makes a circle, there will be a circle of sword Qi around LAN Wenxuan's body. Every sword has several guards falling down, and all the guards killed will be cut off.

At the same time, LAN Wenxuan quickly takes out a few pieces of Huiyuan pill and swallows it, which is the real Qi in his body. In the blink of an eye, the lost Qi had been replenished. He continued to wave the sword. Less than a minute after the battle, LAN Wenxuan stabbed nearly a hundred corpses that had been cut off by the waist. None of them were injured. All of them were corpses. Blood flowed to some low places in the stone room. This scene can be said to be a grim scene of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

There were hundreds of people, half of them were lost in a short time, but the people outside the city Lord's residence kept pouring in. Although there were many people falling down, there were more and more city guards focused on, which made LAN Wenxuan feel helpless. He had killed hundreds of people, but he felt tired and didn't need to kill them, but he kept rushing up to the city guards and told him to kill them in the blink of an eye, There were dozens of corpses around him, which reduced his recovery of Qi by half, so he had to eat some Huiyuan pills.

Another group of city guards rushed up. They were divided into two by LAN Wenxuan's sword Qi. The more people came up, he didn't care to protect himself with genuine Qi. His blood splashed with red mist. For a moment, his whole body was covered with bright red blood. Under the smell of blood, his heart became more and more agitated and aroused the ferocity in his heart.

At this time, the blue robe had been wrapped in thick blood and became a blood garment. But the bloody scene and the purple light in his eyes were very strange. It became like the hall of hell.

Xiao Li has been standing outside watching the massacre. It seems that the death of Chengwei has nothing to do with it. Although he is not worried about the life or death of Chengwei, he is still surprised that Lan Wenxuan can kill so many Chengwei without falling down. Every time he sees that Lan Wenxuan's aura is weak, there is a sudden surge and it suddenly returns to its original state. He was surprised and curious.

After a meal, thousands of bodyguards and city guards died. It's superficial to say that they don't care. But now he is in a dilemma. His son has been lying there, and his life and death are uncertain. He can't bear to regret it. He has to work hard. He can't bear to do it anyway. He must die! Only by dismembering the corpse can he understand his hatred. He now thinks that Lan Wenxuan's God level sword skill, even if he pays such a price for God level sword skill, he will not let it go. When LAN Wenxuan's expressionless face doesn't know how many batches of city guards are rushing up, and the red fog is all over the air, LAN Wenxuan's killing intention is even better. The cold killing intention and cruel means make the surrounded city guards scared, suddenly give birth to retreat intention, and there is only endless death left in this place. Facing such an enemy is a nightmare forever

Gradually, the frightened city guards unconsciously retreated, and no one dared to approach the stone room. The stone room was like hell, and the death like enemy in it could not drive any city guards to death, even though there were more than 3000 city guards in the Lord's mansion, But there was a strong smell of blood in the air. More than 1000 corpses were cut off by the waist and overlapped at their feet, leaving no one in the city guard to step forward. They just feel that as long as they step forward, they will step into the hall of hell

After thousands of years, nearly 5000 city guards were defeated when they were dealing with only one teenager. Maybe no one believed it, but it happened in front of us.

In this way, we are hostile to each other, and the battlefield of our predecessors has become so peaceful.

This is a few pieces of Huiyuan pills that Lan Wenxuan has thrown into the entrance. He silently condenses his true Qi. The long sword is raised above his head. The aura around him is like LAN Wenxuan. It sends out a terrible smell and becomes an endless whirlpool. It's getting thicker and thicker

"Stop him, he will destroy everything here! Come on! Don't let his magic come together! "

All the guards were in a panic, hesitated for a moment, and immediately rushed over like LAN Wenxuan in the stone room

Although they reacted quickly, they were still a little late. LAN Wenxuan's swirling sword Qi had already taken shape, with a diameter of three feet and a height of 100 meters. Body a rotation, across the spin nest together to turn up, turn faster and faster, has reached the limit of the wind, he yelled.

"Ten thousand swords go together, wind blows and Demons..."