The patrols on the streets still existed, but they became even more weird. There were countless ghostly shadows added to the night. These shadows passed through the window, and the people inside the window were restless. Of course, they knew that this was the highest-level swordsman, and they were in a core force of the city rulers. Moreover, they were in a very bad mood at the moment. A little verbal discussion might lead to their death.

The Grand Duke Mansion is heavily guarded. Under the tall courtyard wall, countless soldiers looked blue in winter nights, nervous and cold, but their eyes were flashing, staring at the sky above. This way of duty was something they had never seen before. However, after the incident of Sursaas, none of them complained about this way of duty. No complaints meant that they could accept it. They were about to collapse.

There were also people in front of the Grand Duke Mansion, two sword masters standing straight, holding the hilt with pale hands. I don’t know how long they had been holding it. They were standing in the cold wind, they were thinly dressed, but their expressions were calm, obviously several levels higher than ordinary soldiers outside.

Behind is a row of tall and dense forests, which is usually a quiet place. Perhaps it is a place for women from the Dagong Mansion to see the scenery and leisure. Naturally, no one is watching the scenery, no scenery, nor the mood.

If there is no one here, will it be the only blind spot?

If so, Liu Sen would not miss it, and he did not miss it. When a gust of wind blew, he appeared silently under the big tree. Just as he stood still, another gust of wind blew, and the strong wind suddenly came from behind, and a black cold light flashed slightly into his back

The black blade, the silent attack, the lightning-like degree, this corner that looks the calmest is actually the most dangerous place, and anyone who enters it is afraid that he will die

But Liu Sen smiled: "If I had known you would have arranged experts here, I would like to inform your leader."

When he held his hands, a short man was squeezed and lifted up by his throat. He was a white-haired young man, his eyes had already been closed.

Liu Sen sneered: "The people in the Semitic clan act as killers are really masters, but in front of me, they cannot succeed once, and then change their methods in the end next time."

With a shout, the white-haired corpse burst out, and with a loud sound, a big hole broke in the hall in front, and Liu Sen's heroic laughter pierced the night sky: "Na Zhawenxi has arrived at Linlei Holy Land to welcome guests."

Visit late at night, kill people first and then call, such a guest is indeed not very similar to a guest

Are people in the holy realm hospitality? The answer seems to be sure, and more than ten black shadows suddenly shot out, with different directions. Some came out of the window, and some came out of the door. As soon as the figure on the roof rose, he actually broke through the roof. A tall man stood firmly at the highest point and shouted. A figure came to the ground, but shot out from the big hole that had just been broken. As soon as he came out, the sword light was hovering, and a cold light flashed in the yard.

"Nazawansi" the voice on the roof trembled slightly: "I'm... waiting for you." Liu Sen smiled faintly: "Sir, are you cold? Why is the voice trembling?"

The leader couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he cursed one of his superiors and eight generations in his heart and reported it to you. You just didn't take action. Now, the enemy took one step first. The difference in this step is the difference between yin and yang.

Liu Sen pointed his hand around: "Are you cold too? Why is the sword light trembling?"

The voice is full of sarcasm

"kill"

It is the depressing voice of the leader. Although the sound is depressing, it is gloomy and the yard is cool.

"I'll listen to you once." Liu Sen waved his hand and cut through the sky silently: "Kill"

More than a dozen masters in the holy realm in mid-air were broken into two pieces at the same time. The sword light in their hands fell to the ground and scattered, just like the beautiful smoke and clouds under the beautiful night sky, full of a romantic killing opportunity.

"Concentration" the leader shouted loudly throughout half of the city: "Suppress...Nazawanxi"

The sound of killing sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the city was boiling. There were countless people on all streets. They traveled through the streets almost at the same time and gathered at the Dagong Mansion late at night. Naturally, something big happened. What happened at this moment was naturally the biggest thing. Just the name Nazavinxi can declare that this is a matter that cannot be more big.

Liu Sen's heroic laughter suddenly sounded: "Thank you, your lord, gathered and wiped it out, it's so happy." The laughter was gone, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom. The sword lights were chaotic in the yard, and blood sprinkled in the night sky. Human life was as cheap as a grass dog. Under Liu Sen's limit, the soldiers in the holy realm could not see his figure clearly, so naturally there was no attack. People above the sword saint could barely see his shadow, but they were not as far as attacking. Often, as soon as the sword light was drawn, the enemy disappeared immediately. Wherever the sword light went, the panicked faces of companions

The leader was already panicked and a figure flew high up, shouting in the air: "Chief, you can't do this..."

Of course, this can't be done. No matter how many people there are, if you don't have enough strength, everything will be useless. The leader shouted: "Dispersible"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from his ears: "Sometimes you concentrate and sometimes disperse, what do you ask them to do?"

The leader was shocked. The sound was transmitted from the void. His sword light accurately cut into the place where the sound was just made. Of course, there was nothing in the cold wind behind the neck, and a stinging pain in the back of the neck. The leader fell from the air.

The deputy had a big short body, and he forced himself to break the beam of the roof. He fell down the hall with the smoke and dust. Suddenly, he heard the shout from the leader from outside: "All of it"

The leader was not dead yet? He changed his mind again? The deputy had no time to think, and a big man turned over and came out of the hall. As soon as he came out, a tall man passed by and left a sentence in his ear: "My voice is magical?"

The deputy fell down and looked at his lower body in surprise. The lower body and upper body were completely separated from his upper body. What is sound magic? He didn't know

The scene was really a mess. The soldiers outside rushed in desperately because the leader issued instructions at any time. The instructions became more and more severe. As soon as they entered, they were involved in the mess all over the yard. Later, basically, the soldiers entering the door had to be careful of their feet as soon as they entered the door, because they were covered with corpses. If they stepped on them, they would definitely be able to wet their shoes.

Several great sword saints stopped because they could not tell where the enemy was in this squall. The soldiers around them were still decreasing, and the leader's random commands were still sent from all directions. Finally, a great sword saint became alert: "This is the enemy's trick, the leader has already..."

A whirlwind hit his forehead accurately. The Great Sword Saint died at all. The leader's voice sounded again: "I already have a way... All the soldiers in the holy realm enter, and all the people in the mainland avoid it."

The leader had a way? It was great. All the soldiers in the holy realm rushed in desperately. All the people in the mainland avoided it. The yard was still lively. Although the number of people was effectively controlled, the intensity was several times stronger than before. The fierce fighting sounded spread to the entire city. It was not until two hours later that it stopped slowly. The last great sword saint pressed a wound several inches long on his chest and roared angrily towards a dark corner: "Chief... do you have to ruin the entire Magnolia City soldiers?"

There was endless hatred in the voice. Tonight, it was all because of the leader's blind command. If it was dispersed, at least more than 90% of the soldiers could be protected, and then the attack method was formulated based on the characteristics of the enemy. In this way, killing them in a dark and ignited way, which led to nearly a thousand people in the city being wiped out in one fell swoop. He was dissatisfied, even if he was about to die, he was dissatisfied.

A laugh came from the dark corner: "I just want to ruin all your soldiers." It was the voice of Zavinsi. His figure slowly came out, not from the direction of this sound, but from behind: "This is the magical use. You don't even understand swords very well, so naturally you won't understand magic."

The Great Sword Saint screamed, magic turned out to be just magic

With a bang, the powerful shock wave shot around him as the center. The entire Grand Duke Mansion seemed to have a huge bomb exploded. The courtyard wall fell to the ground and turned into ashes. The tallest wooden building in the Grand Duke Mansion fell, and it also turned into a wooden sword and shot in all directions. The cold wind in the sky turned into raging waves and rolled toward all sides. The Great Sword Saint's self-destruction

The mainland soldiers outside were in trouble. When the battle was over, they had such a catastrophe. What about Liu Sen? When it was clearly completed, he proudly expressed his faults and should be changed?

He was laughing: "This method is good, it is simply the best way to clean up. I will continue to use it in the future and leave a great swordsman to clean up the battlefield at the end."

Laughing floated in the sky, his figure slowly rose, like the king of the dark night

The soldiers from mainland China changed color at the same time

"The power of the holy realm in Magnolia City has been eliminated. Are you planning to continue to follow the footsteps of the holy realm?" Liu Sen's voice spread throughout the city: "If we continue to follow the holy realm, trample on our own continent, and hurt our compatriots, we can meet again in Lausanne."
Chapter completed!