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Chapter 115 The Flying Immortal

Chapter 115 Flying Immortal from Heaven

Xia Yan looked indifferent, and when the sword was raised, the wind and clouds followed him.

Every move is a desperate move, there is no retreat, there is no retreat, there is an invincible trend.

Ye Gucheng's sword power was ethereal, like a swordsman above the white clouds looking down at the world. The movement was orderly and he caught all Xia Yan's sword moves.

"The fight between trapped beasts!" Ye Gucheng thought he saw a beast. He tried his best to tear the enemy in front of him to pieces with every blow, but every time he failed.

"The sword immortal has entered the mortal world, and even the sword is stained with rust!" The sense of death exuding from Xia Yan's body became stronger and stronger, and the white tiger stars in the sky shone, as if stars were falling.

'White Tiger Star Slash!'

The roar of the tiger sounded, and the ten-foot-long sword suddenly fell, carrying the killing aura of the white tiger star.

Ye Gucheng felt threatened and stepped away. Looking at Xia Yan who became more and more courageous as he fought, he sighed.

"If I gave you a few more years, you would have been a good opponent. It's such a pity."

‘Flying Fairy from Heaven!’

Ye Gucheng's man and sword seemed to have merged into one. The sword's light was as sharp as a flying rainbow.

In this sword, no change is sometimes the best change.

"Okay." The young man nodded in agreement and quickly moved away from the city wall.

Unexpectedly, someone in Shenji Camp actually fired a fire cannon to attack the White Tiger Commander on the city wall.

This yellow undershirt was made from the pockets of Mingjiao Budai monks last time. If Ye Gucheng's sword was not made by overseas cold iron elites, ordinary long swords would not be able to break through the defense.

Xia Yan turned sideways slightly, and the sword edge cut through the yellow underwear, dyeing the ground red through his chest, but he avoided the fatal blow.

When the Feihong Sword touched his inner shirt, Xia Yan felt the coldness and stinging pain from the tip of the sword.

The sword was very fast and struck Xia Yan in the blink of an eye, revealing a yellow undershirt.

This sword is formed before the move is made, and the spirit remains after the move is made, so that the hardness becomes the softest, and the unchanged becomes change.

The only chance of survival in the martial arts performance was with the help of this dress, which allowed him to resist for a second, avoid fatal injuries, and kill Ye Gucheng.

Xia Yan grinned and slashed down with the Yeyue Sword as fast as possible. Under the moonlight, the dark-black blade actually passed through and glowed with a faint silver light.

The strong ones in the army are respected. They all shouted loudly when they saw Xia Yan beheading the master with their own eyes and blocking the fire bombs with his hands to protect their lives.

When they reached the shooting range, all the fire cannons emitted flames and launched an attack on the city wall.

Ye Gucheng fell to the ground and closed his eyes with a smile.

But today he actually saw someone risking his life to defeat his swordsmanship.

Xia Yan stood there gasping for breath, threw Ye Gucheng's sword on the ground, took out the golden sore flower and applied it to the wound.

"Master Hu, quickly organize the Shenji Battalion to fight back!" the young man said loudly.

The young man who looked exactly like Zhu Houzhao was also panicked. He did not expect that Ye Gucheng, whom he had always relied on, would die in battle!

But the sound of shelling again in his ears immediately woke him up.

"My lord is mighty, my lord is mighty!"

"Yes, sir." The government army looked excited, loaded the Hongyi Dapao with artillery shells again, and fired at the Shenji Camp.

"Your Majesty, let's retreat first and return to Shenji Camp to get the Hongyi cannon. It won't be too late to attack the city again." Mr. Hu pulled Zhu Houzhao back, fearing that he would be injured.

But after hearing what Zhu Houzhao said, he could only bite the bullet and said: "The Emperor's dragon body is important. Please stay away from the battlefield. I will lead the Shenji Battalion to attack the city."

Now the shelling on the city wall is so fierce that it has exceeded the attack range of the firecrackers, and even the attack is useless.

Looking at the shocked expressions of the government troops on the city wall, he shouted coldly: "Fire, don't stop, kill all these rebellious officials and traitors."

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion looked at Ye Gucheng falling, and they all looked shocked. This was a master, and he died like this.

This is also the last time in his life that he will use this sword technique!

What a beautiful battle, what a brilliant sword!

Xia Yan quietly used the Ming Yu Gong to repair the injuries in his body. He looked at the broken yellow underwear, then at Ye Gucheng's body, and smiled.

Here it comes! Xia Yan's eyes flashed with a focused expression. He held the sword in both hands and quietly stared at the sword in front of him.

He always thought that Tianwai Feixian was perfect without any flaws, and he never thought that this sword technique would be broken.

Xia Yan stood by the city wall and slashed out with the Yeyue Sword. Wherever the sword passed, all the ammunition of the fire gun exploded in mid-air, giving them no chance at all.

After this opportunity, Ye Gucheng in the martial arts space never gave Xia Yan another chance. Once he used this method to fight against the enemy, he would die ten times ten times!

Ye Gucheng used all his strength to control the flying immortals from the sky. At this time, the old power had just passed away and the new power had not been reborn. Looking at the knife falling above his head, a strange color appeared on his face for the first time.

Master Hu opened his mouth, secretly uttered "coward", and then began to call the brothers from the Shenji Battalion to approach the city wall.

Ye Gucheng felt resistance from the sword's edge, which surprised him.

Hu Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. When he came out, he thought that the government troops would open the door when they saw Zhu Houzhao and the imperial edict, so he only brought fire blunderbuss and not the Hongyi cannon to attack the city.

"No, we must enter the city tonight, otherwise I will kill all of you!"

If Xia Yan had dodged Ye Gucheng's sword slower, or if Ye Gucheng's sword had been faster, Xia Yan would have died in the end!

But there are no ifs in this world. The winner stands and the loser kneels!

The jungle is the law of the jungle!

This is the most basic rule of the world.

No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not just a sword, but the wrath of the God of Thunder and a strike of lightning.

The performance of the martial arts system may be to let Xia Yan practice down-to-earth and not risk his life on this one-in-a-ten thousand chance!

But in a life-and-death crisis, Xia Yan has no choice!

"This..." Mr. Hu originally wanted to say that as long as you are alive and troops from all over the country come to Beijing to serve the king, the rebels will definitely be killed, so there is no need to rush.

"Don't stop, keep firing, let the people in the Shenji Battalion have a taste of being bombarded." Xia Yan was unhappy with the Shenji Battalion's sneak attack, and naturally wanted to repay them.

"Hahaha, your Excellency is right. The people from the Shenji Battalion are fighting against us every day with firecrackers and muskets! We brothers can't touch them even if they want to. Now it's time for them to have a taste of the baptism of shells."

The government troops all burst out laughing. The four Hongyi cannons on the city wall fired more than a dozen shells in succession, and they stopped only when the barrel temperature was too high and was about to explode.

Hu Hao lay in the grass with a gray face, looking at the brothers who fell to the ground and wailed, and looked at Xia Yan on the city wall with hatred!

Bah! You rebellious traitor! When I get on the city wall, I will definitely give you a shot of fire!
Chapter completed!
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