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On the top of the city, Han Qianluo fully bloomed the sword intent of the ten defeat swords, suppressing the vast murderous aura.

At the same time, it showed its own vision, the vast murderous aura turned into a vast ocean and covered Muliang City, and there were countless figures struggling and howling inside, and the nine defeated sword guards swam like the ghosts of the underworld, suppressing the countless figures , or ghosting.

Those countless illusory figures are the barbarian Cannian who was killed by the defeated sword array.

Man is the spirit of all things, the existence with the strongest spirit, and the easiest to leave all kinds of remnants after death.

These remnants were absorbed by the nine defeating sword guards and sealed in the defeating sword. At this moment, they are fully blooming, which is naturally very bluffing.

That's right, it's bluffing.

At this stage, showing such special effects is just bluffing. In the final analysis, Han Qianluo's training time is too short to perfectly control the defeated sword array.

Otherwise, those phantoms of remnant thoughts could be turned into phantoms of ghost soldiers, and even possess a certain combat power, just like the phantoms that Murong Xian created with the magic power of underworld fire.

"Gudu! Those figures must be ghosts!"

Sikong Qianluo shrank behind Tang Lian, not daring to look at those figures, it was too frightening.

"It can also be called a ghost!"

Ji Ruofeng jumped to the city wall where everyone was, and was quite shocked.

It was only at this moment that he was really sure that the girl was not exaggerating, and that the number of people killed was indeed more than a million, because those phantom figures were proof.

That was not an illusory illusion, at least he sensed some remnants in those illusory figures, and every phantom was transformed by remnants.

A dying year means a life.

"Ghost!"

Sikong Qianluo was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes, she was most afraid of this.

"I've seen Senior Ji!"

Tang Lian clasped her fists and saluted, and the others also hurriedly greeted Ji Ruofeng.

This is an old man!

"Is your master okay?"

Nodding, Ji Ruofeng asked.

He and Tang Lian's master, Tang Lianyue, are both guardians of the Four Apocalypse. He is the white tiger, and Tang Lianyue is Xuanwu, so their friendship is not bad.

"It was good when I saw Master last time!"

Tang Lian replied respectfully, but it was a pity that Ji Ruofeng taunted her.

"Don't put gold on his face. As far as the situation of Tangmen is concerned, he will be a ghost if he can recover. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent you to Xueyue City back then!"

As a Bai Xiaosheng, Ji Ruofeng naturally knew a lot about the affairs of the Tang Sect, and also knew that Tang Lianyue was not doing well in the Tang Sect, and was almost rejected and isolated by everyone.

Tang Lian smiled wryly, as a junior, he dared not say anything about the elders.

"Master, do you think what Senior Sister Han is using looks like the Devil's Sect's Formation of Solitude?"

Xiao Se spoke suddenly, his eyes fixed on the nine defeated sword guards and countless ghosts.

Back then when he fought against Zi Yihou outside the beauty village, his subordinates had used the formation of solitude, and he had some impressions of it.

Han Qianluo's sword formation now seems to be a lonely formation.

"It's not resemblance, it's the formation of loneliness, but being skillfully integrated into her own sword formation by that girl, this level of talent is really amazing!"

Bai Xiaosheng gave an affirmative answer. Back then, the Demon Cult used the Solitary Formation during its Eastern Expedition, covering hundreds of miles and shocking the world.

But now, even though the girl almost used her own power to create the Lonely Formation, she covered the entire Muliang City, and he had to admire her ability.

"really!"

Sure enough, Xiao Se felt a gaze, turned his head and looked at Wu Xin, and made a guess.

It must be the handwriting of that evil master.

Although the battle between them and Zi Yihou was outside the Beauty Village that day, with Master's mental power, it doesn't matter whether you saw it with your own eyes or not, you can instantly understand the essence of the Lonely Formation.

"Do you think Tiangang Nuclear Explosion Fist really existed before?"

Wuxin suddenly asked through voice transmission, and had a bolder guess in his heart.

"You mean..."

Star eyes widened, Xiao Se was also frightened by that conjecture, Qi Qi looked at Lei Wujie.

They believed in the words of that evil master before, and believed that the Tiangang nuclear explosion fist really existed before, but after recognizing the master's defiant temperament, coupled with Sister Han's side admission, many things are beyond their expectations cognition.

Maybe the so-called Tiangang Nuclear Explosion Fist didn't exist at all, at least it didn't exist before.

The so-called Tiangang Nuclear Explosion Fist was deduced by the master based on the first heavy five Lei Tiangang Fist he got from Lei Wujie.

This is really amazing, it is impossible.

You must know that at that time, the master only sensed that Lei Wujie was performing the first Wulei Tiangang Fist, and then from Lei Wujie's memory, he had seen Lei Qianhu, the master of the Leimen sect, perform the Wulei Tiangang Fist.

Afterwards, based on this, he created a stronger Nine Layers Tiangang Nuclear Explosion Fist, which even incorporated the Wufang Fist and Huozhuo Technique practiced by Lei Wujie. Perfect transfer so easily.

What's even more frightening is that it's only been a short time since I watched Lei Wujie perform boxing techniques to create and pass them on.

Is that still human?

"Master is indeed a person against the sky!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling even more grateful while being shocked.

It is his honor to meet a master with such thick thighs, at least he won't have to be afraid of being bullied for the next year.

"what happened?"

Sensing the strange gaze cast by the two Wuxins, Lei Wujie looked down at himself, but found nothing wrong.

"nothing!"

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Se looked at Luo Qingyang who was dancing sword in the city.

"It really wasn't you!"

In the past few years, he has been guessing who the person who attacked, killed and abolished him was. Although the murderous master must know, he didn't ask.

Now that you have decided to cut off the past, then everything should be let go.

Anyway, no matter who the person who attacked and killed him is, the mastermind behind the scenes must be in Tianqi City, and it may even be his relatives and brothers.

It's no good to worry too much about those things, but it will make yourself involved.

But when he saw Luo Qingyang today, he knew that his master's evaluation of this person was correct, he was indeed a rare gentleman, and he would not do things like sneak attacks.

Maybe people can fool people, but swords can never fool people.

"Don't think about it, that person is already dead!"

Seeing what Xiao Se was thinking, Ji Ruofeng said.

He had investigated what happened back then, and the person who hurt him was indeed Nu Jian Xianyan Zhan Tian, ​​but the person who ruined Xiao Se was someone else, and he also traced the identity of the other party.

It's a pity that the man is dead, at least as far as he knows.

"Pity!"

After being dazed, Xiao Se sighed regretfully.

If he could beat that person to death with his own hands, he would be able to completely end the karma in the past. Now being killed by someone proves that someone helped him to end the karma.

In a way, this is not a good thing.

"It's really a pity, but there are some things you have to face all the time, and you can't avoid it by changing your name. The difference is that you are standing outside the chess game now, and you don't need to go deep into it."

A pointful reminder, Ji Ruofeng knows how deep the water in Tianqi City is, even if Xiao Se doesn't enter Tianqi City, he will be hated by some people, and he will find trouble by himself.

"The disciple understands!"

Nodding solemnly, Xiao Se naturally understands this point, some causes and effects need to be settled by him himself, such as helping Wuxin rescue his mother and making up for the mistakes made by his uncle back then.

"Senior Sister Han, why haven't they brought out their swords yet?"

Lei Wujie suddenly asked wonderingly, the two sides have been at odds for a long time.

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(Tian: Little se, you know too much and you won't live long! Why bother to be a teacher! Why bother!)

Chapter 1122 Destroying Mountains and Destroying Cities

"They are all gaining momentum!"

Ji Ruofeng opened his mouth to answer, but his eyes fell on Han Qianluo who was wearing a battle armor on the top of the wall.

Although no one else had seen Luo Qingyang's sword, he had seen it a few times. It was before Emperor Mingde ascended the throne, and Emperor Tai'an was in power.

As Emperor Tai'an's guard, Luo Qingyang naturally had a chance to make a move.

In comparison, this is the first time he has seen Han Qianluo's swordsmanship, and the power of the sword accumulated by slaughtering millions is rare in ancient and modern times, comparable to the national martyrdom raised by Luo Qingyang with the help of Muliang City meaning.

"She has drawn the sword!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they saw Han Qianluo who had finished gaining momentum jumped out, and her beautiful feet wrapped in combat boots flew down on the sea of ​​ghosts, followed by the nine defeated sword guards.

"Draw out the sword and chop!"

With a soft shout, the main sword of defeat came out of its sheath, and slashed down like lightning.

The nine defeated sword guards also swung the defeated sword and spear in their hands and slashed down vertically.

Luo Qingyang did not back down, and cut off Shao Siming, who was at the top of his momentum, to meet him.

Jiuge sword energy collided with defeat sword energy, and after a moment of stalemate, they both exploded. However, Han Qianluo has not only sword energy, but also sword power!

The golden Defeat Sword continued to slash down, hitting the Nine Songs Sword heavily.

The nine defeated sword guards around them also continued to swing their swords and spears, but it wasn't the Nine Songs Sword that was struck, but Han Qianluo's main sword of defeat.

"when!"

The ear-piercing sound of clashing gold and iron reverberated, and with the power of ten defeating swords, the main sword of defeating was cut into Jiugejian. The two swords interlaced, as if they were joined together.

Then Luo Qingyang disappeared, and even with the Jiuge long sword disappeared on the ground, and was smashed into the ground abruptly.

The violent power surged on the ground, shaking the entire Muliang City.

Although Han Qianluo is a daughter, but with the blessing of her special physique, her strength is naturally not bad.

At the same time, the Nine Great Defeated Sword Guards were also shaped by Tian Hao to have a special physique. Coupled with that huge body size, one can imagine the power they can explode.

The superposition of all the power is naturally not something that Luo Qingyang, a godly martial artist, can compete with.

"Is that still a woman?"

Stabilizing their stature, the people watching the battle on the city wall were greatly shocked.

Before, I only knew that Han Qianluo was very strong, but I didn't expect to be so strong, the strength alone was insane.

"Eldest brother, the power of sister Qianluo's sword seems to be stronger than your hammer after gaining momentum!"

Stretching out half of his head to watch the battle, Sikong Qianluo's wonderful eyes flashed with splendor.

Lian Han Qianluo's elder sister can possess such power after cultivating a special physique, so naturally she can too.

"Although I have Master's guidance, I have only cultivated the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique to the level of three times the stored energy, but it is still not as good as Senior Sister Han's sword."

Tang Lian felt ashamed, she was indeed far behind Senior Sister Han, not on the same level at all.

"The little monk is not as good!"

Wu Chan is also ashamed of himself. Although the real body of the Great Vajra he shaped with the help of the master's true energy is huge, its explosive power is still far inferior to Han Qianluo.

The difference between the special physique and the full version is too big!

"You are right!"

Ji Ruofeng nodded, and finally understood why Xiao Se said that last night.

He is known for his strength, and his stick skills are mostly hard work, but his little strength is really not enough in front of that woman.