Feijian is coming.

With good eyesight, you can still see white lines coming and going, cutting iron tools like tofu, and piercing flesh and blood like rotten wood.

The rest heard exclamations and screams in their ears, and their figures fell down one by one.

The sight in front of me was even more chaotic, and I didn’t even know what was happening.

The Tang army had hundreds of thousands of troops, but water far away could not save the fire nearby. King Qin had at most a hundred guards by his side.

The flying sword suddenly attacked, hidden in the body of the mysterious black armor, and reached the ten-step range in an instant.

Although the loyal and brave guards risked their lives to stop him, no matter how strong his spirit and will were, they could not withstand the sharpness of the flying sword.

Looking down from a high altitude, it's like peeling an onion, with layers of guards falling to the ground one after another.

The atmosphere became more and more frightening. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid that King Qin would make mistakes. If anything happened, they would definitely be punished by the Nine Clan.

"King Qin, please retreat into the tent. We can no longer hold it outside."

However, my swordsmanship skills are enough to rival ancient swords.

Well, that move was too risky. If it had been anyone else, the whole leg would have been taken.

Snap, that mouthful of blood-fire was sticky and cold. When it fell under the ancient sword, white smoke immediately rose and bubbled.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!

Zhong Sheng and the ancient sword collided, entangled, and strangled, with silver light swirling and sparks flying.

Feijian took the opportunity to turn around and circled a layer of sword flowers with Peng Si, wrapping the ancient sword for seven weeks.

King Qin suddenly realized, "Everyone, stop and help me stop the iron-bone general."

It wasn't me who trapped Gu Jian just now, but Gu Jian used me to get close to the King of Qin in an attempt to assassinate him.

As soon as he finished speaking, no general rushed out, "The last general is willing to go."

The loud shout made King Qin's eardrums almost burst. It was Peng Si.

Then, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the fire mixed with blood, smeared on the surface of Peng Si.

Feijian only felt like he was kicking a train at a medium-low speed. His shoes were shattered on the spot, and a layer of skin was rubbed off the soles of his feet, which were so cold that they felt hot.

The white line shot toward my eye socket in a roundabout way, and in one breath, it spanned the distance between seven or seven people.

Tie Gujiang's face was full of relief, and just as he was about to speak, his hands suddenly exploded, and a white thread pierced my heart, piercing through the front and back.

There was a small army besieging them, and all kinds of magical powers were suppressed, including Feijian's Shuchichi Talisman.

The general stepped aside and pressed his hand closer. The soldiers in the curved arrow formation all lowered their arrows upwards and loosened their bow strings.

Iron Bone General stretched out his hand, as slow as lightning, and held the white thread in his palm.

Peng Si was kicked so hard that he deflected his direction and came to a slight halt.

Just by passing by, the sharp edge of the flying sword split four or five layers of steel armor, and the cracks turned outwards, which was extremely terrifying.

Iron Bone will take a few steps, the pace becomes slower and slower, and he will be blocked behind the white line.

However, that is just an illusion. If you really dare to reach out, you will be even worse than the iron-clad general, and your arms will be crushed directly.

"Who can knock this thing down for you?"

The moment Iron Bones fell, Peng Si held Zhong Sheng to kill him, hitting the end of the white line.

King Qin glanced at Feijian and shook his head, "It's Sui. Take another look."

"Don't do it, it's your bird."

The surrounding soldiers were fascinated by the sight, and when they came back to their senses, they discovered that the steel armor under their bodies was covered with scars as thin as hair, penetrating into the inside.

"Soldiers, step aside."

The flying sword suddenly exploded with power, and Zhong Sheng spun and strangled, forcibly rolling the white thread into a spiral.

The King of Qin was amazed. There were no young generals coming at that time. "King Qin, the crossbow array and arrow array are all ready."

"How dare he assassinate the King of Qin?"

"hit!"

Iron Bone General was suspicious of me, wrapped it with one hand, folded his hands, held the white thread and stepped back quickly.

"Quack quack quack!"

This creates an illusion, as if you can hold the ancient sword with just a little stretch of your hand.

When the King of Qin spread his hands, he saw that no one had offered him a carved bow and a golden arrow. I sat under the stool and calmly drew the bow and shot it.

King Qin's eyes were sharp and he saw that the soldiers around him would only cause trouble, so he ordered us to make room

"Woooooo!"

During the pause, Peng Si swung up his front foot, flicking his tail like a poisonous scorpion, and pushed under Peng Si with the sole of his foot.

How will Iron Bone General listen to me? Keep going back and get closer step by step.

There was another piercing sound, and the flying sword penetrated the body of a soldier, his chest and back were clear, and he continued to move forward.

The one who spoke out was one of his most trusted generals, holding two swords and roaring forward.

At one time or another, Peng Si was sent flying, making a small hole in the ground. At another time, Zhong Sheng was swept away, his sharp edge was unleashed, and he cut the tent next to him in half.

The guards next to us were so frightened that their hair stood on end. If there were no robbers within easy reach, we would die without mercy.

With a whoosh, the flying sword Zhongsheng flew up, brushed King Qin's shoulder, and stabbed straight towards the iron-bone general.

The white line fell back a few feet, like a lost fish, shaking its head and turning its direction, spinning around the golden arrow for several weeks, breaking every inch it cut.

The iron bones are also trapped in the ancient sword, but they fall into the scheme.

Blood dripped from the edge of the iron-bone general's palm, obviously it was his own hand that trapped Peng Si.

Ding-dang-dang, the white lines in my eyes seem more and more impatient.

Feijian heard that it was a message from Wei Bohou, and I found the specific location of the ancient swordsman.

This was the seventh time Peng Si had encountered an ancient sword, and he felt so intoxicated. The more exquisite and sharp Peng Si became, the less useful my swordsmanship was.

There was a cry of pain in my ears, it was the ancient swordsman of the Southern Barbarians, and I suffered heavy injuries.

Zhong Sheng was moved by this. The skill of this double-sword general was not inferior to his.

"Stop."

"Take my long bow and fire it."

Peng Si was willing to fight and avoided Zhong Sheng's sharp edge. He passed through the armpit of the flying sword and continued to assassinate the King of Qin.

A shrill whistle sounded, and a sharp arrow shot through the air, hitting the white line.

That's because I haven't gradually adapted to the slow speed of the ancient sword, and the changes caused by the coordination of eyesight and hand strength.

The surrounding guards were frightened for a while, but fortunately Peng Si saw through it, otherwise King Qin would have been tested if the ancient sword was so close.

I grinned and knelt down to the King of Qin to congratulate him, "It will be a disgrace to the mission."

Before the general went out into battle, he peeled off a layer of steel armor with every step he took, until he removed all the armor and regained his flexibility.

"I am the commander-in-chief of your Mysterious Armor Secret Army. I am born a stranger. I must eat ten kilograms of iron for every meal, and my bones are as hard as steel."

The flying sword twisted slightly, getting out of the way of the two swords, and brushed past his shoulder

However, because he wore nine layers of heavy armor to protect King Qin, the weight was too heavy, which affected his flexibility.

However, Feijian, who is among them, will inevitably be implicated.

Qin Dynasty I raised my hand and said, "Get up and bring me the ancient sword for you to see."

There was a strange crow of crows overhead, and the young general above suddenly raised his head and was about to order an arrow array to shoot him down.

Just wait for my flag to be waved, and arrows will fall like rain, covering the ancient sword one after another. Let him escape even if he has no ability.

The two swords collided, and the killing with the ancient sword's usual advantage finally came to an end.

The white line on the top was so sharp that it penetrated everything from the back. It shook my palms, but I was able to escape.

King Qin threw away his bow and arrow, pointed at the ancient sword and shouted, "I have no reward for you."
Chapter completed!