Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

Death, death is everywhere, he is like a real god of death, whoever passes by will go to the abyss of hell!

Come all!

See if you can get him to enjoy a hearty fight and dance with death.

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I don't know how many times I swung the sword, the outcome finally came to an end.

Facts have proved that as long as there is enough strength, a thousand people can be killed, and one person can also have the ability to withstand thousands of troops.

Only very tired, very tired.

There were corpses all over the ground behind him, and all the living people ran away, and he was the only one who supported his body with a sword, stood, stood, tried his best to stand upright, and raised his spirit forcefully.

One thing is very clear, if his body bends and wobbles, or if he shows fatigue, the guys spying in the dark will swarm him like wild beasts, and devour him.

"Is this the feeling of being the enemy of the world? Hehe, it's a good experience." The corners of Li Jing's mouth curled up, revealing a pure smile.

He can't stay still, what he has to do now is to leave steadily and put on a show, so that he can guarantee his safety to a certain extent.

After recovering a little bit of physical strength, I started to act.

Walking forward, stepping on this blood-stained wilderness step by step, Zhan Lu once again carried his back on his back, the iron sword returned to his waist, and just looked straight ahead at everything in front of him without squinting.

The outstanding demeanor of the world's top swordsmen is undoubtedly revealed.

Slowly walking away, no one followed in the end, it seems that he frightened them, after all, the scene was really shocking.

Li Jinggang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but a figure appeared not far away, making him unable to move forward.

This person is tall and powerful, with a rough and unrestrained appearance, a deep face, a high forehead, dark reddish skin, needle-like hair, multiple scars on his face and body, and many tattoos. Country's text.

Especially this person's eyes are extremely fierce, his whole image is like a ghost from purgatory.

There is also a sword behind the man, a bronze sword wider and longer than ordinary people imagine, even wider and longer than Zhanlu behind him.

Combining various characteristics, there is no doubt that Shengqi is blocking his way!

From a farmer's family among hundreds of scholars, it is rumored that the man came from purgatory. People in the world say that seeing him is like seeing ghosts and gods. People in the Jianghu are called Black Swordsman, and he, the "sword demon", are also called the two major scourges in the Jianghu.

In fact, compared to him, Sheng Qi is the real disaster. Almost half of the famous swordsmanship masters of the Seven Kingdoms, the so-called top masters, died in his hands, including more than a dozen generals and two marshals.

He has only one goal, and that is: challenge the strong, destroy the strong, and become even stronger!

In this regard, he is somewhat similar to him.

In the state of being exhausted and seriously injured, bumping into such a powerful opponent, I should lament my luck!Are you asking him to go beyond his limits?

Li Jing thought to himself so comfortingly, there is no other way available.

"If it was before, I would have wanted to see you sooner, but now I really don't want to see you. It's so tangled." He shook his head helplessly.

"Sword Demon Li Jing!" Sheng Qi raised his giant que and shouted loudly without saying a word.

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"Black Swordsman, win seven!"

Li Jing didn't say much, he pulled out his iron sword, and Zhan Lu was also in his hand, "It's useless to talk nonsense, then, let's talk about life and death under the sword!"

Gather Qi quickly, and half of the strength has recovered. This situation is really serious, and it is difficult to arouse the usual optimistic thoughts.

The two of them waited in full force, neither of them took the lead in striking the sword, they just confronted each other in terms of momentum.

And they didn't find anyone watching them not far away, there was more than one, there were old and young, the old man had white beards fluttering, full of high-level demeanor, and the young ones were about twenty-eight young girls, their looks were all over the world, they seemed very nervous at the moment.

"Master Patriarch, he is injured and can't beat the black swordsman, hurry up! Hurry up and save him, or it will be too late if you slow down."

"Son, don't worry. Jing'er came to this world by destiny, no matter what kind of danger he encounters, he will be saved. Every difficulty is an excellent sharpening stone for him, making him stronger. Don't worry, don't worry about it." Intervene without authorization, so as not to be self-defeating."

"Really?"

"Hahaha, of course it is true. You have experienced a lot during the time you were with him, so you should be aware of it."

"I, I don't know"

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Text Chapter 60 Mermaid

It really is too reluctant.

How could he deal with the extremely powerful Sheng Qi with his half-disabled body? He didn't even have the strength to make an ultimate move, and his sword speed and strength were seriously insufficient.

If you continue, you must be the one who loses, which is not acceptable.

"Forget it, my young master is too hungry, I don't have the energy to fight you, let's fight again in the future!"

"You want to run?!"

With the last of his strength, he jumped forward, and with a plop, Li Jing drifted with the current, holding his two swords, and fell silent in the rushing river, completely ignoring the black-faced Sheng Qi behind him.

Run and run, what can you do to your grandfather and me? ---He so comforted himself who was avoiding the war.

Submerged in the river, drifting with the current.