I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"Do you dare to confront the city lord head-on and decide whether to live or die?"

"Get out!"

As soon as Jue Wushen's voice fell, Guichaluo and the others immediately withdrew their knives and made way for a passage.

Jue Wushen came out with a smirk on his face, looked at Duan Lang and Nie Feng, and said in a low and cunning voice, "You guys have to fight life and death head-on, and I will fulfill you!"

After the car drove up, Yan Ying looked at Nie Feng anxiously.

Over the years, she abandoned her husband and son, attached herself to the strong, and enjoyed all the glory and wealth.But for Nie Feng, the eldest son, her concern is genuine.

Jue Wushen walked out step by step, with a golden light on his body, a golden luster on his skin, and a ferocious smile on his face.

When he was ten feet away from Nie Feng and Duanlang, he suddenly jumped up and threw out both fists, blasting towards them.

Jue Wushen suddenly attacked violently, smashing mountains and mountains with his fists, and the wind of his fists whistled scarlet air currents, agitating endless murderous intent.

Duan Lang and Nie Feng had been on guard for a long time, and their swords came out together, and the sword energy and blade light slashed at Jue Wushen.

Bang!

It was like chopping on Hong Zhong Dalu, making the sound of gold and iron colliding, without any damage.

Bearing Nie Feng and Duanlang's attack forcefully, two bloody fists hit Nie Feng and Duanlang's chests.

Killing!

The first form of the killing fist, killing the heart.Directly attack the opponent's heart, destroy the heart, and make the opponent die.

If ordinary people are hit by Jue Wushen's murderous intent, they are guaranteed to explode into blood mist.Nie Feng and Duanlang were extremely tenacious in life, their chests collapsed, and their two fist marks were shocking, they flew dozens of feet away, spit out mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to stand up.

"City Lord!"

"Fight with these Japanese people!"

Seeing that Duan Lang and Nie Feng were severely injured, there were many brave men among the soldiers of Wushuang City. They overcame their fear and rushed forward with their swords to fight Jue Wushen.

"Don't come here, you will die if you come here!"

Duanlang coughed up blood, opened his mouth to bite bloody teeth, he watched Jue Wushen walking towards him step by step, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

tap!tap!

Jue Wushen's footsteps were not heavy, but they stepped on the hearts of Duanlang and Nie Feng.

Nie Feng laughed, looked at the woman who was caught by the car in the distance, and said to Duan Lang, "Lang, are we going to die?"

Duanlang turned his head to look at Nie Feng, his eyes were as fierce as a lone wolf, and he asked, "Are you scared?"

Nie Feng shook his head.

Duanlang struggled to stand up, his bloody teeth were extremely glaring, and he smiled, "Nie Feng, I have no other friends except you. I will hold on to Jue Wushen for a while, you are good at lightness, immediately go to the southeast suburb of Jianlu to ask gentlemen."

Nie Feng also struggled to stand up, grinning and showing his bloody teeth, and said to Duanlang, "No way. My injury is relatively minor, and I can stop Wushen for a while. You go and invite sir."

After the car drove up, Yan Ying clutched her chest, her heart ached violently.But she is a smart person, she knows that she must not speak at this time, it will make everyone unhappy.Even if her son was about to die in Huangquan, she still restrained herself from speaking.

What is a son compared to the glory, wealth, and phoenix world?

At the gate of the city, Jue Wushen directly interrupted Nie Feng and Duan Lang, with a ferocious and cunning smile, and said coldly, "It's useless to invite anyone, you can't leave!"

"go!"

Duan Lang roared at Nie Feng, swung the Fire Lin sword and killed Jue Wushen.

Not to be outdone, Nie Feng dragged his sword backwards, stretched the sword light for 40 meters, and responded, "I will not leave my friends alone."

boom!

The two flew back upside down again and fell into a pool of blood.

Looking at each other, Nie Feng and Duanlang laughed and coughed up blood.

Jue Wushen raised his foot and hung it above Duanlang's head. He grinned grinningly, and was not in a hurry to put his foot down, but was admiring the expressions of Duanlang and Nie Feng before they died.

Duanlang's eyes were a little confused, blurred by blood and tears, and he smiled sarcastically, "Nie Feng, do you know that my dream all along is to get ahead and revive the glory of the Duan family's ancestors. But Xiongba looks down on me, and people in the world will bully me. I, I left Tianxiahui, determined to make Xiongba regret it."

"After coming to Wushuang City, I originally wanted to go to Dugu Fang, and I didn't want to meet Mr. Thanks to Mr. who valued me and taught me martial arts and swordsmanship. Duanlang vowed to follow Mr. in this life and go through fire and water for him."

"It's Duanlang who disappointed Mister!"

Nie Feng pursed his lips, his momentum soared, and there was a tendency to break through.

On the top of the city, two figures stood there for an unknown amount of time, and one of them, dressed in white, looked down at the two young men lying in a pool of blood, with an appreciative smile on his face, and said softly, "Duanlang, you did not disappoint me." .”

The sound is not heavy, but it is very clear.

"who is it?"

Jue Wushen raised his head suddenly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Chapter 162

"who is it?"

Jue Wushen raised his head suddenly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Someone was standing on top of his head, but he didn't even notice, which annoyed Jue Wushen.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw two figures standing at the top of the wall.

Among them, the white dress was too eye-catching.

He stood on the top of the wall with his hands behind his back, letting the breeze blow his clothes, with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were abnormally indifferent.

If you hadn't looked up, you wouldn't have noticed the person's aura at all.

Po Jun changed his mind and raised his vigilance.

Jue Xin sneered, and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, I'm going to die under Father's fist later."

Juetian didn't speak, he took a few steps back calmly.

"Nie Feng, it seems we don't have to die."

"Here comes sir, damn it they are."

In the pool of blood, both Duanlang and Nie Feng grinned.

Jue Wushen looked up at the man above his head, his heart was beating uncontrollably, the ferocious and cunning smile froze on his face, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The answer to Absolute Wushen was a sword light.

Lear opened his mouth and spit out ten streaks of light.

Incorporating the divine stone, the Sword of Eternal Sorrow and the Ningshuang Sword both have the characteristics of the divine stone being ever-changing and flexible, and were refined into sword pills by Lear.

"It's impossible to kill the Palace Master!"

"open!"

Ju Wushen roared, the moment Lear opened his mouth, his hairs stood on end, his spine felt cold, and a fear from his soul made him subconsciously set up a defensive air shield in front of him.

Immortal golden body.

This is the horizontal practice hard skill obtained by Absolutely Wushen after learning the Shaolin golden bell jar with extraordinary aptitude, painstakingly studying the essence of the golden bell jar, and improving it, to restrain the nameless Tianjian.

Indestructible golden body, no swords and soldiers, no fire and water invasion, unparalleled defense.

Pity, the Lear of the people he met.

The moment Lear opened his mouth, a stream of light flashed across the sky like a comet, and the sword light illuminated Ju Wushen's eyes.

A big head flew up.

The world was spinning, and Jue Wushen saw his body without his head. His face was terrified, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he opened his mouth to roar.His mouth was open, but no sound could come out.

boom!

The head hit the ground and rolled a few times, and the audience was dead silent.

Before the crowd was shocked, ten beams of light shot into the crowd, and the naked eye could not catch the trajectory of the streamer.

The heads of the people wearing masks fell to the ground one by one. In an instant, thousands of heads fell to the ground, and the blood gurgled and gathered into a small river, instantly dyeing the ground into rouge.

There were no howls of pain, no cries of terror, only the sound of heads falling and the sound of rivers of blood rushing.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...ten breaths.

When the crowd's thoughts were blank, Lear swallowed ten beams of light into his stomach.

Outside Wushuang City, human heads were spread all over the ground, and there were headless corpses on horseback.

Finally, the horse was startled, and Baba uttered a cry of panic, carrying the headless body and galloped into the distance. The head on the ground was trampled to pieces by the horse's hooves.

Duan Lang and Nie Feng opened their mouths, and they swallowed dryly.

The eyes of the soldiers in Wushuang City were dull, and the expressions of thousands of people were all frozen.

Juetian's heart was beating wildly, and he had a strong psychological quality, so he galloped his horse and ran away desperately.

Lear turned his gaze to the fleeing Juetian.

boom!

Without warning, Jue Tian and his dismounted horse exploded together, turning into blood mist and floating between the sky and the earth.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The juvenile Juexin was completely dumbfounded, he fell off the horse, his tears couldn't be controlled, they dripped down, his crotch was wet, and the turbid liquid also dripped down.

Lear stepped on the void, step by step, as if stepping on the ground, overlooking Jue Xin, Po Jun, and Yan Ying from a high position.

"Don't you want to rule the Central Plains?"

Li Er spoke, his voice was not heavy, but it made Po Jun and Yan Ying tremble and their legs went weak.

Jue Xin sat paralyzed on the ground, and wanted to beg for mercy with a terrified face, he lost all courage, he just yelled, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Li Er glanced at Jue Xin.

boom!

Jue Wushen's youngest son, Jue Xin, exploded into blood mist just like his elder son Jue Tian.

Pojun's legs went limp, and he knelt down, kowtowed repeatedly to Lear who was standing in the void, and said dryly, "Don't kill me! I am Pojun of Jianzong, and I was coerced by Jue Wushen. There is absolutely no help. Wushen invaded the Central Plains. Po Jun is also from the Central Plains, please spare Po Jun's life."

"You still know that you are from the Central Plains?"

Lear looked at Po Jun, his face was terrified, and his body was blown into a blood mist when Lear glanced at him.

Yan Ying's whole body was weak, she forced a smile, her eyes were charming and pitiful, and she said softly to Lier, "I am Yan Ying, I have met Mr."

With a chuckle on his face, Li Er turned to Yan Ying, with cold eyes, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I am a weak woman, and I have never killed anyone or committed any evil. Please spare Yan Ying's life, sir. If you don't give up, Yan Ying will be willing to serve you."

Lier shook his head, "You also know that you are the figure of Pu Liu?"

Yan Ying's expression was a little flustered, she forced herself to be calm, slipped off her dress, and said to Lear, "Although Yan Ying can't get into Mr.'s eyes, Yan Ying is good at serving others. Mister will keep Yan Ying by your side, and I promise not to let Mr. disappointment."

"Finished?"

The coldness in Lear's eyes remained undiminished.

Yan Ying's heart trembled, completely panicking.

From King Nie to Xiongba, from Xiongba to Pojun, from Pojun to Jue Wushen, no one can ignore her beauty.She is a weak woman, but she has never been afraid of this world, because her beauty and body are the most powerful weapons against men.

But now, Yan Ying was scared, her weapon had no effect on the man in front of her.

Yan Ying turned her eyes to Nie Feng and pleaded, "Feng'er, save mother."

Seeing Yan Ying's pleading eyes, Nie Feng's expression was pained, he struggled to bow his body towards Lear, and said, "Mister, please spare her life."

Li Er withdrew his gaze and ignored Yan Ying.

A beauty is a disaster, even a woman who does not know martial arts, as long as she is flattered to a certain degree, she can bring disaster to the world.For Lear, killing Yanying is just a thought, and letting her go is just a thought.

Even Nie Feng opened his mouth, and Li Er had a good impression of Nie Feng, so he simply sold his face.

Yan Ying narrowly escaped death, but she still refused to settle down. She bent down and grasped the waist of the bee. The two snow-white hemispheres squeezed out a gully on her chest. She said to Lear, "Yan Ying has nowhere to go, please take care of me, sir."

Lear's eyes were indifferent, "You still dare to call my attention, this seat will not spare your life."