V4.Chapter 197

This is the strangest sword Jiang qiansong has ever seen.

Take sword 15 reincarnation as the starting point.

Everything turns to dust.

The strongest unique knowledge of Qin nationality.

But this sword has no charm, not even much essence.

But at the moment when the sword stabbed, the world was full of fury and incomparable sword meaning.

Under this sword, Jiang qiansong, who was ranked in the list of gods and claimed to be the first in the world in defense, sadly found that he could not stop this sword without verve.

This is the real edge of all things.

Jiang qiansong could not imagine how terrible this sword would be in its heyday.

He didn't have time to think about it.

The sharp edge of the sword is straight, too fast and too simple.

The edge of the sword goes straight into the night sky, shattering the space. In a trance, all the light of the sword disappears completely.

There was only a bright blade in front of Jiang qiansong.

The sword without any light and shadow pierced Jiang qiansong's clothes.

Next second.

It's death.

Jiang qiansong opened his eyes wide.

In a flash, his hair stood up, and a colorful halo exploded all over him.

This is totally different from the power of martial arts.

It's the light of technology.

In the dark world, Wang's gene medicine technology of Beihai is the best in the world.

In South America, Chiang's individual combat equipment is also the most advanced in the dark world.

Jiang qiansong is famous for his defense.

In any case, he will carry no less than ten pieces of defense equipment.

The equipment may be a ring, a bracelet, or a necklace, but at the critical moment, the equipment can become a life-saving thing after triggering.

A hazy halo rose around Jiang qiansong.

The halo didn't spread out, but wrapped Jiang qiansong in it. It looked like a layer of shield.

Straight forward.

All around, the elite of hundreds of Xuanyuan sword troops became more and more solemn.

Countless flames and thunders turned into swords, converged towards the west of Qin Dynasty, and finally disappeared.

But the silent sword Qi on the edge of the sword has completely torn the sky, and the sword Qi surges into the sky, sweeping the sky and the earth.

The shield of Jiang qiansong's whole body is constantly distorted and turbulent. The colorful halo is constantly flying around him. The messy metal is constantly broken, flying out, and the halo is broken layer by layer.

The edge of the sword is stronger and stronger.

Vaguely, the vague figure appeared in front of Jiang qiansong's eyes.

That figure seems to be completely coincident with Qin Xilai, with unparalleled ferocity and dignity.

The power of hundreds of super elite is constantly converging.

Qin Xilai tried his best to thrust forward.

Under this sword, Qin Xilai can only think of the simplest ending.

Jiang qiansong must fall!

Jiang qiansong's eyes gradually became desperate.

The ending he thought of was exactly the same as that of Qin Xilai.

"Click..."

At the moment when the last layer of shield was about to dissipate, a clear crack suddenly sounded.

Jiang qiansong was stunned for a moment.

Qin Xilai's face suddenly changed.

His arm began to shake slightly.

Forces from all sides are still converging towards him.

His sword sense has reached an unprecedented peak.

His reincarnation is the sword meaning of his ancestors, but even if the sword meaning has no charm, it is also extremely overbearing.

The famous sword of Eastern Europe can't bear the load at this time. A crack appears on the edge of the sword.

In a flash, the sword Qi suddenly dissipated nearly half of the sky.

Jiang qiansong's face was overjoyed and roared.

The moment the shield dissipated on him, a strong light burst out all over him.

The strong light filled the night sky and completely enveloped Qin Xilai.

Qin Xilai's sword will burst out completely.

Hundreds of elite shot at the same time.

The fire and thunder that shook the sky broke out completely. At the same time, there was the strong light of Jiang qiansong.

The strong light is extremely messy, in a trance, flying everywhere.

Jiuzhang world of mortals dream of heaven!

This also belongs to the defense of Jiuzhang world of mortals.

But the main function is to escape.

The strong light covered everyone's sight, and every light and shadow seemed to be Jiang qiansong.

Xuanyuan sword hundreds of elite formation with different targets and suddenly confused.

Jiang qiansong, who had been waiting for this opportunity, turned away from the nigger.

The broken edge of the sword pierced into Jiang qiansong's field.

The remnant of the sword Qi was wildly rolled up and spread wildly after breaking Jiang qiansong's field.

But Jiang qiansong had already broken out of the encircled formation.

At this moment, the difference between his meaning and that sword was no more than 30 meters.

But it is as far away as the end of the world.

Jiang qiansong burst out laughing.

He stopped for a moment in the same place, looked back, and his eyes were very venomous.

Qin Xilai's face was gloomy.

Perfect person, perfect array, but only because of some flaws of the sword, let this doomed to a shocking blow.

Qin Xilai's face turned red, but this arrangement only left some minor injuries to Jiang qiansong. If Jiang qiansong ran away, the so-called dark swordsman would lose his face.

"Boom!"

The roar of incomparable violence suddenly rang out in the distance.

Before Jiang qiansong had time to say anything, the whole remaining ancient castle collapsed in an instant. The magnificent buildings standing in the mountains collapsed and fragmented constantly, and the lights disappeared completely. The bell tower in the castle collapsed in the night, just like the smoke of thick fog, which swept the night sky in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.

Or not disappear.

It's covered in the dark.

The broken Castle suddenly burst out of an extremely dark Kuroshio.

The Kuroshio smashed the whole castle and rushed up into the sky to block the moonlight.

The black tide whistling over has no power, but with a mysterious and mysterious charm.

The Kuroshio rushed past Qin Xilai and the sword array of Xuanyuan sword troops.

As if by instinct, Qin Xilai raised his sword again.

The residual verve and the residual sword Qi merge into one in an instant.

Perfect, perfect!

The Kuroshio and sword light dissipated completely.

In the blurred vision, the real and illusory figure suddenly became extremely clear.

Raise your sword and thrust forward.

Qin Xilai disappeared.

The Kuroshio disappeared.

All that's left in the world is the sword with the front stab.

Occupy the vision, occupy the consciousness, filled in the whole world.

Jiang qiansong uttered the most pitiful cry in his life.

After all, he walked out of the sword array and got rid of the lock.

So in the face of this sword, he did not hesitate, turned and ran.

The huge sword Qi filled the sky and moved forward slowly.

The whole mountain area shuddered under the sword.

The sword swept the castle and the mountains, and the condensed hillside suddenly burst into dust.

One after another, the dust in the whole mountain area is flying wildly, just like a sandstorm in the ice and snow. The storm passes through, and the smoke and dust are all over the sky.

Jiang qiansong opened up his own field and defended with all his strength. He tried to run away and didn't even dare to turn back.

This is equivalent to the joint attack of the two generations of Tianjiao after hundreds of years.

But obviously, neither side is in perfect shape.

The sword began to dissipate slowly.

A girl's voice suddenly rang out in a blur of dust.

"Damn it

With the voice, a terrible force surged forward.

The power of terror in the hazy sandstorm with a whirlpool.

The meaning of the sword is getting weaker and weaker.

The vortex of power trapped in the sandstorm suddenly flew out, squeezed back the vortex of less and less power, and then burst.

Space and dust are flying all over the sky.

A vague space gradually returned to silence.

Qin Xilai looks at the front with a gloomy face.

Return to the silent night sky, a very enchanting and gorgeous figure standing there, a golden hair, all over the body is as cold as ice murderous and war spirit.

But Jiang qiansong has disappeared.

Qin Xilai's face suddenly twisted for a moment, and then he finally recognized the woman in front of him.

The corner of his mouth moved and he just wanted to speak.

The woman in front of him had already clenched her fist and said coldly, "Qin Xilai, do you dare to give me a hand?"

"You let Jiang qiansong go!"

Qin Xilai's voice was dignified, suppressing his anger.

"So what? I'm here tonight. Whoever I let live can live, and whoever I let die must die! "

The woman's voice was arrogant and cold, her eyes fixed on Qin Xilai: "do you want to live or die?"

"And you?"

A hoarse voice suddenly thought of, some weak, but extremely calm: "do you want to live or die?"

The woman turned abruptly.

From the ruins of the ancient castle came a young figure covered with blood.

His body is shaking slightly, but his eyes are as bright as stars, sharp and bright.

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at each other. She suddenly laughed: "Li Tianlan?"

Forced out of the castle, Li Tianlan ignored him, came to Qin Xilai and asked directly, "who is this?"

"Golden pupil. Queen of shadows, Duke of England. "

Qin Xilai's voice was full of hesitation.

There are three women in the world God list.

Two of them are on their side.

But only Jintong is not.

But tonight is Jintong.

And it was the golden pupil of its heyday.

Li Tianlan Oh, looking at the golden pupil: "you let Jiang qiansong go?"

"So what?"

Golden pupil ponders looking at Li Tianlan: "I can do what I like. What can you do?"

After a pause in her voice, she suddenly began to laugh, just like flowers blooming: "I heard you were with Yuetong? Haven't you heard of her? I'm her little mother, or godmother. When you see me, don't you call me Auntie? "

Li Tianlan calmly looking at her, for a long time, just light way: "bring Jiang qiansong back, I don't embarrass you."

"Are you talking to me?"

Jin Tong tilted her head and began to smile, but her voice became colder and colder: "now, get out of Reggie City, get out of Eastern Europe, and I won't embarrass you, OK?"

"With you?"

Li Tianlan seemed to smile.

"Just because I am..."

"Kill!"

Golden pupil arrogant voice, Li Tianlan suddenly burst to drink a.

The falling star in his hand suddenly turned into a gun with silver light.

Li Tianlan took out a green hairpin with the other hand.

He inserted the hairpin directly into the gun of the falling star.

The huge silver sniper gun suddenly burst out a dangerous and illusory light.

The incomparably bright light envelops the golden pupil in it, and instantly locks him to death.

Li Tianlan's palm is on the trigger.

The body of golden pupil is stiff, dare not move.

He recognized that the gun in Li Tianlan's hand was a fierce soldier reformed by Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

He also recognized that the green hairpin was a green spring.

Both guns may be charging.

But this madman, now even a fierce soldier as a bullet!

He's going to kill her!

Li Tianlan holds the gun body of the falling star tightly.

Huge gun forward, directly nailed to the golden pupil's forehead.

Li Tianlan's expressionless step forward, looking at the golden pupil, calm way: "kneel down."