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Chapter 472 The real Longyuan Sword

Jing's residence

Faced with this sudden situation involving life and death, Young Master Jingqi's mind went straight down. He had just stepped on the fast horse and prepared to escape. The poisonous organization outside and the Chu soldiers had surrounded him.

"Young Master Jing, where are you going to go~"

The killers of the Poison Organization all covered their faces with black scarves, and they were dressed in an ordinary pure black cloth, and there were no strange tights or anything else.

The leader tied his headband and wore a scarf, and his two black belts floated backwards. The most unique thing was a pair of black and purple hands, which made people think of Dashiming, who practiced the bloody handprint of the skeleton.

"Hmph, I've been with poison for so many years, and it's rare to have such a great achievement as you. Young Master Jingqi, if you want to blame, just blame your cruel father."

This man was Dushi, who fled from Han Wei to Chu, and later defected to Li Yuan. His extraordinary claw skills allowed him to climb quickly within the poison.

Du Shi waved his hand and the soldiers came up to the Jing clan's generals.

"Damn the poisonous person, please protect the young master!"

"Cover the young master and fight out!"

Several guards surrounded Jing Qi and tried to break through. The martial arts were quite good, but ordinary soldiers could not do anything. The dozens of people at the core were united and their steps slowly moved to the side.

"The Jing clan has left a few decent people." Du Shi saw the martial arts of these guards. After knowing it, his hands began to rise up purple smoke. "It's a pity that I want to escape from my hands is a dream!"

Headed by him, the poisonous killer began to join the fight. With two purple arcs, the spines of the two guards were torn apart from top to bottom. Du Shi squatted on one person's shoulder, twisted the man's neck with a smile, and then appeared on the other person's head again.

The ghosts were full of ghosts, like an unjust soul entangled. These black and purple claws were shuttled through the crowd. The flesh of the attacker was torn to pieces, and his death was terrifying.

"Shan, mountain mandrill ghost claw... You are the top killer Du Shi, the current top killer of Du Yu!"

Someone recognized this terrifying claw skill and learned that this killer was the most terrifying master under Li Yuan in recent years.

"Haha, you're a wise ghost." Du Shishan was behind the man, and he buckled his claws into the back of his chest. His front bra clothes exploded and four black finger marks suddenly oozed out of his chest. This man would definitely not be able to survive.

The mountain mandrill is also called "shan Gu". The mountain spirit is like a child, she walks alone and likes to offend people at night. It is called the lord, which is a legendary ghost. The mountain mandriller ghost claw is the evil name that Dushi has made in the world.

Jing Qi watched his guards continue to die and injured, and the crowd surrounding him gradually became thinner. His lips were already bloodless. He said in a daze, "It's over, it's over... I can't escape..."

At this time, a scarlet and thick sword light flew over, and the Chu soldiers were cut out of an open space, and a special sword appeared in Du Shi's vision.

Looking at the tip of the sword, shining with cold light, the texture of the sword body became darker and deeper, making people feel as if they were in the abyss. The inscriptions engraved near the sword grid were already incomplete, and they could be vaguely identified as the Chu text - "Du Lu".

"Du Lu? Longyuan Sword! Who are you?!" Du Shi felt the sword force of the visitor, and his spine became cold, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The 11th successor of the Fenghuzi family, Feng Tu. Du Shi, I remember you, you also participated in the action of killing the sword demon, but fled without fighting."

Feng Tu recognized Du Shi. Five years ago, the participant in the chaos that led to Feng Huzi's sword book becoming a laughing stock in the world. This discovery made him feel murderous.

"It's the same with the sword demon who didn't die at the hands of the sword now."

The Longyuan sword came out, with impeccable strength and speed. He killed the soldiers surrounding Jing Qi and rushed towards the killer who was poisoning again. Only then did the killers realize that the enemy's long sword had arrived.

Feng Tu picked up a man with one sword, threw the sword out and inserted it into his chest, then pulled out the chase sword, kicked one to death in the air, and the sword energy fell to the ground, and the killer who was surrounded by his new power was killed by the sword energy.

With just one encounter, more than ten people died tragically by the poison killer. Feng Tu drew his sword and stood up. A strong wind blew up from the back of his head. He looked cold and turned the sword up behind him;

A claw wrapped in internal force hit the sword body, without sound, only the air at the collision was slightly distorted.

Only then did Du Shi see clearly the detailed whole picture of the Longyuan Sword. The bloodstains of the divine sword that had just been killed were stained with most of the sword body. The texture on it was originally like a giant dragon lying on its side. With the watering of blood, it seemed to come alive. Just staring at him, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"No, it's impossible... If you have this kind of strength, how could you not take action in that chaos five years ago?"

He predicted his sneak attack and blocked it lightly, and the stinging sensation of the sword that made him feel cold all over, all of which showed Feng Tu's strength.

In the past five years, he has entered the realm of great success by relying on the resources of poison. Dushi's confidence is not weaker than that of the heroes in the world. Feng Tu's sword power has allowed him to relive the battle between Tian Guang and the sword demon back then.

"Dacheng Peak, you have this kind of strength. What were you doing five years ago? ~"

He roared out in panic because he seemed to have discovered a ridiculous and terrifying fact. Five years ago, the Fenghuzi family was beaten into a laughing stock. If Feng Tu had the strength, it would be impossible for him not to take action, unless he was still very weak at that time. Five years later, he was already a peak swordsman. This completely unreasonable strength surged. Where did it come from?

The blood on the Longyuan Sword did not drip normally, and it was just invisible. Feng Tu frowned. The other party's ugly appearance had no reason. After all, he was a person who had reached the realm of great success. He was so unbearable?

He found that Du Shi's pupils were staring at the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and that terrifying, incredible and absurd look, he knew the answer.

"You have found yourself another reason to die."

Wu Zixu's sword, the Fenghuzi family has been pursuing this curse sword. It was because of Fenghuzi's chance that they obtained the martial arts left by Wu Zixu, a set of martial arts born specifically for the Longyuan Sword - the Sword of Integrity and Nobleness, the Sword of Bloodthirsty Killing, and the Sword of the Supreme God and the Sword of the Demon.

This is also a portrayal of Wu Zixu's life. Among the many ancient famous ministers in China, he has both loyal ministers and is also criticized as cruel and tyrannical.

"Wu Zixu was so filial and loyal, shocking the sky and the earth, and it was the fierceness of Chu."

"With courageous and rude, and without regard for doing things, you will not only rob your king, but also robbers of the king. Yuan (Wu Zixu) is really a villain!"

Although the Fenghuzi Sword Book has been passed down for more than two hundred years, it is simply unpleasant in the eyes of all schools of thought. In terms of sword making skills, he is not as good as the Xu family of Chu Mo and the peasant soldiers; in terms of strength, it is even more worth mentioning.

In order to use the Chu rivers and lakes to chase Lu Yan, Luowang threw out the Longyuan Sword, which just happened to allow Feng Huzi to run into the strong family. The chaos five years ago was born.

Feng Tu can quickly possess such strength, and the bloodthirsty dragon abyss in his hand is the source of his powerful power.

"Go! Give me all!" Du Shi came back from his shock and directed his subordinates to charge, but he had already had the intention of running for life.

The god-killed one is a magic sword, and he has become a peak swordsman. I am a claw skill, who will fight you for life!

"I want to run!" Feng Tu killed the killer who was in trouble, and the blood shadow rushed out directly, aiming at Du Shihouxin who was fleeing, and was about to slash out a sword.

"Jingqi, go to die~" Du Shi turned around, and clearly threw the six flying knives in his hand towards Jingqi who was running away there.

Feng Tu changed his target and slashed six flying knives in the air. When he turned around, he found that the other party had run away. He looked deep in the distance, turned around and protected Jing Qi and killed him.
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