World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Vol 3 Chapter 163: Kill the Western Emperor

Above the sky, silver white and dark blue, blooming gorgeous light at the same time.

Liu Feng stepped on the toes lightly in the void, dissipating the impulse, and stomped fiercely, turning into a stream of light, slamming towards the Western Emperor who was violently shot all over his body.

Just as he was about to hack into the Western Emperor, Liu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already flashed behind the Western Emperor...

Looking at the Western Emperor with his back to him, Liu Feng sneered, and shouted with a low heart: "Double attack!"

Above the "Suolong", the silver-white real sword gang spouted violently, with the sound of gusts of wind, and slashed away at the waist of the Western Emperor...

Perceiving the tyrannical force behind him, Xidi frowned, his thick sword, which contained a huge grudge, but he split out...

"Clang choking."

A crisp sound of steel strikes accompanied by the leaping sparks.

The tyrannical impact force from the sword made Xi Huang retreat a few steps, but when he retreated, his hands were holding the sword tightly, and he severely cleaved a few thick blades of fighting spirit. Liu Feng's route to continue the attack was blocked...

Stabilizing his figure, Xidi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Sure enough, you have the same appearance as Xihuang said, you have a weird move that can suddenly increase your strength."

Liu Feng glanced at him faintly, but did not take the conversation.

"Humph." Seeing the seemingly silent, but arrogant Liu Feng, Xi Di hummed coldly, and on the heavy knife in his hand, the raging anger gushed out again. The corner of his eyes swept away. The Emperor Xi, who was fiercely fighting the mirror image above the void, frowned with dissatisfaction, and said in a cold voice: "West Emperor, quickly solve the mirror image. Then join forces to kill this young man..."

After receiving the sound transmission from the Western Emperor, the Western Emperor smiled helplessly in his heart: "I think too, but the speed of this ghost mirror image is too fast, and I can only choose to fight and be steady now. ..."

Even though he thought so in his mind, Xihuang really began to use his full strength. Above the pitch-black spikes, the spiral vindictive spirit made strange arcs and attacked all the vital points of the mirror image...

Stretching out the "Suolong", the mirror image uses the extremely fast speed of the sword. He took all the spikes that left afterimages on the void, and his body flashed fiercely, avoiding the last thorn of Xihuangdi, moving his steps slightly to the left, just in time for Xihuang. Intercepted by his retreat, the "Suolong" raised his head high and slashed down fiercely...

"Four times attack!"

"Clang choking."

The crisp sound of weapon clashing sounded again, but this time after the sound. A figure quickly flew down from the void...

Looking at the mirror image that was farther and farther away from the void with horror, Xihuang's face paled for a while, a mouthful of blood, couldn't help but squirt out of his mouth, forming a small patch of blue in the fast falling air. Blood mist...

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears made Xi Huang understand that he was falling at a high speed, turning around hard and facing the ground. The palm of the hand touched the lower abdomen, where a sharp pain passed...

Holding the spikes tightly with both hands, the spiral vindictiveness gushes out again, fiercely slashing towards the yellow dust land that is getting closer...

"Boom." On the battlefield, bursts of yellow dust rose. Soaring into the sky...

With the help of this recoil force, Xi Huang finally vented his vitality, his body tumbling a few times above the void, and some shaking stopped in midair.

On the land of the battlefield, because of the blow of the Western Emperor, a huge, bottomless pit appeared in countless lines of sight...

However, seeing the great power of his leader at this time, the Sergeants of Xiya did not burst into cheering, because. Even fools can see that in the previous match...it was the Western Emperor who was under the wind, and was finally smashed from the void by the opponent...

It seems that because of the silence of the countless sergeants, the head of the ugly evil shark of the Western Emperor was green and white teeth, and between the bites, weird angry noises...

"Damn thing, I don't believe that with the strength of my sacred terrace, I will lose you a summoned "mirror"?" Xihuang gritted his teeth and shouted. He looked down at his blue shirt and stretched out his palm. He tore off the armor that was shrouded outside, and looked at the ice silk armor that had been cut out with a large opening. Among the small eyes, there were extremely heartbroken eyes, and he gently tore it off, carefully. Put it into the space ring, and lost the cover of the ice silk armor, a hideous blood scar suddenly appeared in the lower abdomen of the Western Emperor...

"Asshole, you dare to hurt me like this."

The palm of the light stroked the scar for a while, and after a while, the hideousness gradually healed, leaving only a light red line mark...

The Western Emperor, who had done all this, raised his head and looked at the mirror image that stood in the air. The ugly face was covered with iron blue, his tiny eyes were slightly narrowed, and the cold light flashed by. Because of the heavy slash in the mirror image just now, the hands of the Western Emperor holding the weapon trembled slightly...

The figure flashed several times, and appeared again above the void. Xihuang had a gloomy face, and on top of the black spikes that he clenched with his hands, the spiral vindictiveness stretched out and contracted, and his footsteps slammed forward. The spikes swiftly Continuously hacking towards the distant mirror image...

Five dark blue spirals of vindictive qi sprayed out from between the spikes, entangled and rolled in the void, like a flying snake with fangs out of a hole, diligently blocking all the space around the mirror image, after splitting the vindictiveness, Xi The emperor was still not resting, his huge mouth wide open, and dozens of sharp tines shining with blue light suddenly fell off, and they rotated rapidly, leading to bursts of sound of breaking through the sky, spreading over the void, facing from all directions. The mirror spears away...

After doing all this, the Western Emperor clapped his palms and laughed wildly: "I see how you can avoid such indiscriminate attacks. As long as you get hit, it will turn into vain smoke and dissipate between the heavens and the earth, haha... "

Liu Feng, who was not far from the mirror image, seemed to be aware of something. He raised his brow lightly, and a sword slashed the Western Emperor back a few steps. The figure shook violently, and he flashed behind the Western Emperor again. , It seems that because of the gradual adaptation to Liu Feng’s attack method, Xihuang didn’t even look back but raised his sword to fight back...

Because his back was facing Liu Feng, Xi Di did not see Liu Feng's slightly illusory body for a moment...

The sudden weakening of the power behind him made Xi Di a little puzzled, but Lima was pulled back by Liu Feng's astonishing speed stab at the heart that was about to be distracted. Using the fighting spirit and the sharp sword gang to offset each other, looking at his actions, it is obvious that he wants to rely on the strong fighting spirit to consume the opposite young man to death...

On the other side, looking at the mirror image impenetrable by his own attacks, Xi Huang split his mouth triumphantly, his toes lightly stepped on the top of the mirror image, his hands danced rapidly, a few spirals of vindictiveness , Surging out again...

"Haha, shit, see if you are still alive this time, as soon as you dissipate, I will send your body to see you." Xihuang tightened the black spikes in his hands and laughed wildly.

However, the laughter that had just laughed extremely freely did not last long, and was cut off by a light laughter that contained a cold murderous...

"Really? I think it's better for me to give you a ride first, but don't worry, your ancestor, I will also send him to you soon..."

"Four times attack!"

The faint cold drink that sounded in my heart brought a huge and extremely powerful force, mixed on the sharp "locking dragon", and turned into a silver-white streamer. With the momentum of thundering, it smashed the face full of horror. On the neck of the Emperor Xi...

"laugh……"

The steel made a low muffled sound when it touched the ****.

Without the bodyguard of the ice silk armor, and being hit by such a powerful force directly on the fragile neck protected by the bodyguard's fighting energy, this result...it goes without saying that you will die...

The head of an ugly evil shark rose directly into the sky, bringing up a puff of dark blue blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Above the void, it turned into a large cloud of blue blood...

Looking at the ugly head that fell in front of the army, the army of Xiya fell into a sluggishness, dead still... dead still... still dead...

After a long time, someone finally reflected, looking at the ugly shark head with eyes wide open, and sitting on the ground with a horror, murmured, "Sir Xihuang...dead?"

"Master Xihuang is dead?"

As more and more people woke up from the sluggishness, the muttering voice turned into a stern howl. Resounded across the sky...

"Master Xihuang is dead!!!"

In contrast to the despair and gloom of Xiya's army, there was also a deathly silence above the North Sea Fortress, and after hearing those stern howls, the sky-shattering joy and earth-shaking violent rang.

"The Western Emperor is dead!!!"

"The holy ranks of the Xiya Dynasty have fallen on the Beihai battlefield!!!" "The Beihai Dynasty will win! Mr. Liu Feng will win!

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