Live broadcast of the heavens: The beginning was peeped by Daqin Zulong

Chapter 49 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Chapter 49 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Fang Xiaole knew that she couldn't leave easily, it seemed that she had to kill someone!

The woods were shadowy and silent.

Only the heavy breathing of the people in the forest rose and fell slowly, accompanied by the sound of weapons rubbing, like a ghost from hell chewing on a corpse.

Fang Xiaole's eyes were dark, looking at the thieves gradually surrounding him, he slowly raised his right hand.

With a sudden seal, the bronze sword on the ground quickly floated up again, lying between the thief, Fang Xiaole, and Ying Zheng.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a hedgehog with a sword as a thorn, the sword body is shining with cold light, and the tip of the sword is shining, pointing directly at the thief!
"go with!"

Fang Xiaole let out a low cry, and dozens of bronze swords turned into afterimages, rushing towards the crowd.

"Whizzing!"

"Whoosh!"

……

"Flash!"

Some of the thieves shouted in terror before it was too late.

Although they could resist the flying sword that hit them for the first time, the moment the flying sword was knocked into the air by the block, it drew a beautiful arc in the air, flicked its tail and reversed, and stabbed fiercely from the thief's back!
"Pfft!"

"puff!"

……

"what!"

The sound of the sharp knife piercing the flesh, accompanied by the scream of the thief in pain, this is the most beautiful movement in hell!
In an instant, the thief closest to Fang Xiaole and the others fell into a pool of blood, expressing the shock, horror, and remorse in their hearts with their eyes closed!
"Ghost! Ghost!"

When the people behind saw this, their legs and feet went limp, and they even collapsed to the ground on the spot.

What's more, the lower body fluid flows sideways, and the smell is hard to suppress.

At this moment, Fang Xiaole was really like a fairy relegated to the world, as he waved his arms, he was elegant and unrestrained, with a spirit like jade.

While Ying Zheng, who was hiding behind Fang Xiaole, was dumbfounded, his heart was filled with infinite longing!
"I must get this kind of power!"

"I can have such a powerful force!"

A voice kept echoing in his heart, endlessly!
"Do you dare to go forward and die?"

Fang Xiaole took a step forward and looked at the audience.

As soon as these words came out, even the former leader of the thieves couldn't help but feel scared.

"I just asked... who else?!"

Fang Xiaole shouted, his expression stern and cold, like a machine that only knew how to kill.

The forest was once again silent!
Unlike before, now, because of Fang Xiaole's aura, no one dared to answer!
At this moment, the bronze swords were still quietly suspended in mid-air, and the swords lay across, pointing directly at the thief!
As if Fang Xiaole could kill everyone if he wanted to!

Fang Xiaole looked at the many thieves in the distance, with a look of killing gods reborn on his face, and cursed endlessly in his heart:

"Damn it! I've used up too much mental power!"

Even with the spiritual power of LV3, but controlling more than a dozen bronze swords and killing everyone with such precision, I made him overwhelmed for a while.

He knew that it wasn't because of weak mental strength, but because of too much distraction.

Think about it, more than a dozen bronze swords, but also to control them to fly back and forth in the air, killing people with precision, if Fang Xiaole's mental strength is not strong, I am afraid that he will have a schizophrenia!

His head went blank for a while, and he felt like he was spinning. If he hadn't held on, he might have fainted and fallen to the ground.

……

……

The boss didn't speak: "Fuck! What's going on? Is this still a live broadcast?"

Da Da: "I don't know if it's a live broadcast, so I'm just curious, is the anchor a god?"

Happy: "Is this a special effect?"

I am a kitten tooth: "What special effects, this is a live broadcast! How can there be real-time special effects?"

Heizi's Basketball: "Could this be a recorded video?"

Tiantian Xiangxiang: "It's too late to explain, Newton's coffin can't hold it down anymore!"

Little Butterfly: "Newton: Huaxia does not belong to my Newton, but to my big brother Niubi!"

Heiyun overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it: "I just want to know, what happened to the bronze sword flying around the anchor?"

Calling Dad: "@administrator, does the administrator know? We are looking at materialism, why did it suddenly become magicism?"

The boss didn't speak: "I don't know either..."

Ming Mingde: "You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China. All this must be an act!"

I am a kitten tooth: "Look first, wait for the anchor's explanation..."

……

The thief leader was silent.Obviously, he was also frightened by Fang Xiaole's astonishing strength.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaole sneered, and the bronze sword suspended in the air still did not stop.

"Brother Qin, let's go!"

Fang Xiaole greeted Ying Zheng, and the two left calmly.

And many thieves just watched Fang Xiaole and Ying Zheng leave, not even daring to speak harshly.

"Who are you!"

Suddenly, the thief leader shouted.

"Fang Xiaole, Baron of Great Qin!"

Fang Xiaole stopped and looked sideways at the leader of the thieves.

"Who are you?"

"Xia Xiang Liang!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Fang Xiaole turned and left.

……

When Fang Xiaole and Ying Zheng climbed over a mountain, Ying Zheng asked aloud, "Why didn't Brother Fang just catch them?"

From Ying Zheng's point of view, Fang Xiaole, as a fairy, has all-powerful means, and if he can deal with mere thieves, he can just use his right hand!
However, as soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Fang Xiaole suddenly supported a tree nearby, his face turned pale instantly, and the bronze sword around him fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Brother Fang!"

Ying Zheng was shocked, and hurried forward to support Fang Xiaole, "Brother Fang, you are..."

Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "That's right, it's because I control these swords!"

Fang Xiaole did not explain in detail, but instead asked: "Where are we going? Also, the carriage frame of His Majesty the First Emperor?"

"It's okay, let's go straight back to the nearest county!"

Now Ying Zheng is really concerned about Fang Xiaole's physical condition, but he dare not let Fang Xiaole have any accidents.

Yao thought that the last time he ran away in such a haste was when he returned to Qin from Zhao before he became the King of Qin!

"Rest for a while!"

Ying Zheng helped Fang Xiaole to sit down, and then picked up all the scattered bronze swords.

What Fang Xiaole needs most is rest. Seeing this, she hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to practice the pre-Qin qi technique.

Immediately, a cool air flow circulated in the meridians, from the limbs to the brain, making the swelling slowly subside.

Ying Zheng looked at Fang Xiaole's young and handsome appearance from the side, and remembered what happened just now.

"Are you worshiping an immortal as your teacher?"

If it wasn't for Ying Zheng to be able to watch Fang Xiaole's live broadcast, I'm afraid Fang Xiaole's reason would really have put him off.

"Since you worship immortals as your teacher, it's not too much for me to learn from you!"

Ying Zheng smiled.

……

In the dense forest beside Chidao, the thieves began to gather.

"Ying Zheng was not in the car, we fell for it!"

"No, there is no trick, otherwise, I'm afraid we would have been surrounded by Qin soldiers!"

Xiang Liang opened his mouth to explain.

"Now it seems that Ying Zheng probably got the news halfway, so he left first!"

"Then we are now?"

The person on the side asked.

"Retreat! Hide your identity!"

After all, Xiang Liang immediately took the people away, and they left in the same direction as Fang Xiaole!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like