"Outside..., there is chaos outside, those people outside are rioting."
"It's not good."
"not good……."
"..."
The long car was like a dragon's body. It patrolled east slowly all the way. Although there were some troubles, they were not major or alarming.
At this moment!
There were deafening sounds of killing in all directions, the sound of swords and blood fighting for their lives. It was not far away and could be clearly seen through the gaps in the carriage.
Staying in the large carriage at the rear, although it is not a four-horse carriage, it is also an ordinary two-horse carriage. The horses are tall and handsome, and the carriage is brilliant.
"Just because they... also want to kill you?"
Yang Zizheng looked at the outside world with a little trembling all over. There were too many chaotic people outside the window, and they all wanted to kill them.
"There is Xiaomeng!"
Wuchen Jianzi is here, Luo Xian and Xi'er should be in trouble.
"Besides, Wuchen Jianzi is still here!"
I thought it would take some effort and might be difficult, but since Wuchen Jianzi was around, I was afraid.
Although there is no action, there is castration.
At this moment... I am the Protector of the Empire.
A princess!
"Princess please return to the carriage!"
"It seems... I met a small fish."
……noise of dashing waves
"It's so bad."
"Don't be stunned, they should quickly recruit some other soldiers and use a military formation to fight against the enemy. These rangers are very strong."
"No Laoyang Zizi!"
The master stared blankly at Xiaomeng in his hand, and then looked at the seven or eight rangers who looked arrogant and fierce just now?
"It's still enough!"
"Waiting for my sister to return from Xiaosha!"
The master and princess are not so powerful.
Imperial soldiers in white armor stood up to defend themselves.
Now...but being slaughtered like this by these rangers, the sudden chaos and the chaotic formation of the accompanying imperial soldiers made it difficult for a while.
A big girl, judging whether she is young or born wrong, it is a pity, it is a pity, it is time to wave her sword and roar to kill.
Not Xiaomeng can't compete.
Regardless of whether it is at the level of spiritual transformation, it should be considered and avoided.
"Protect the princess!"
Princess? Rein
Sitting quietly under the brocade futon in the car, he waved his hands and took photos of Master and Xi'er behind him.
These ranger assassins with different postures fell to the ground one after another, without any life left, leaving only the bright red color spreading out of the small ground.
An ethereal and quiet voice rose from the carriage.
"Sister Master, there are no bad guys inside. Everyone has fallen to the ground. Are they dead?"
Kill the people accompanying you?
Will die?
He pinched the yin and yang seals again, and put prohibitive measures on the inside of the car. Before counting his breaths, he took a step forward, the dragon roared loudly, and the golden light flashed, disappearing inside the car.
Blood is flowing, the earth is dark red, and there is even a trace of unpleasant scarlet smell in the air, making people unable to help but cover their noses and retreat.
This is my first time killing someone!
Yin and Yang said politely and looked at the cyan figure that had dispersed.
Staying in the carriage, lifting the curtains, you can have a clear view of the situation in the carriage. Xi'er's big pink face is full of surprises at this moment.
After waving his hands at the compliments of these imperial soldiers, he no longer felt bad, his pretty face turned red, and he quickly gave the order.
"Princess?"
Before breathing, the weapons in the hands of these ranger assassins all fell off, and the fractures... were so smooth that the light of the scorching sun did not reflect.
You can also do other things by yourself.
As close as they are, they are far away. These figures are well-dressed and the coarse cloth is unusual. They look no different from the most special Guizhou people in the Xia Dynasty.
The beautiful eyes did not move, and she pondered with water. Her eyes did not stop at Youxiao Meng in the master's hand. With her own strength, she could not vaguely perceive that the master's princess's strength was to become a god.
"Where are you Luo Xian?"
"concern!"
A dazzling cyan glow flashed, flowing on the surface of the sword body, then flowing back down, and pouring directly into the master's body.
Master seems to understand, but not yet.
"Princess!"
When the imperial soldiers saw this, they took action, armed with spears, gathered together, held the princess in front of them, and greeted these damn rangers.
"Go slow!"
The master said hotly and angrily, holding the scabbard of the Xiaomeng sword in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and suddenly pulled out the sword body.
The void here seems to be stagnant.
Ying Zheng’s son?
Will it bleed?
Inside, the furnishings are all treasures, and everything is suitable for eating.
Together with the young master, He Xia and others stayed in a carriage.
The crisp sound was absolutely perfect, directly overpowering the murderous cries of these ranger assassins.
"Dead!"
These people deserve to die.
A mere ranger is nothing at all. On the military battlefield, unless you are a warrior with extraordinary strength, you will not be afraid of a ranger.
"Then...kill someone?"
Some Imperial soldiers were dead, and no other Imperial soldiers were close behind, but they were still fighting each other, still fighting.
He was armed with a sharp sword and no other weapons.
"kill!"
"It seems that some Imperial soldiers have suffered a loss."
Master said righteously.
"Your current strength is still wrong in terms of innateness. You should be incapable. These people are not in the realm of gods."
At this moment.氪
"..."
Master is angry.
Xi'er tightly grasped the arm of Yang Zi who was nearby, stood on the small table near the window, and looked outside through the gap, with a trace of panic on her face.
At close range, the presence of Junior Master Luo Xianjingzi should be a hindrance, right?
"..."
Leading several imperial soldiers around him, he rushed towards another nearby battlefield.
"Master's strength is indeed strong."
"Wow!"
Master cannot do this because he is surprised.
The master was not at all curious, he waved Xiaomeng in his hand casually, and said suspiciously, no matter how little he thought about it, he still had no time to think about it.
"For your sword, use it for him!"
Chayang Zizi closed his eyes to meditate. He walked timidly behind the window and looked at the scene in the car as much as possible, but the chaotic sounds still came to his ears.
In fact, I wanted to persuade my master and sister to go out, but without Taoist Tianzong Yang Zizi around, everything would be troublesome.
When exerting one's strength.
With this in mind, he got up and walked behind the window, ready to keep an eye on Sister Master and to inform Yang Zizi of Sister Luo Xian's situation at any time.
"Hexia, now that his strength has reached the innate extreme, do you want to go out?"
"..."
The sword power just now... seemed to be without Xiao Meng's power.
"Master Princess?"
"..."
"Very bad."
Summoning water, Ziyang also looked inside through the gap in the carriage window. The scene of Princess Luo Xian killing these knight-errant assassins with a single sword came into his eyes.
kill?
There is no such weak swordsmanship.
Water-calling girls, you are also here.
"Princess Rason?"
"Sister Yangzi!"
"Here!"
No one intervened, and when they looked at each other carefully and listened to his words, they suddenly felt happy. They looked at each other, and there was even more joy.
In the Xianyang Palace, he had been bullied by his master's sister. Although he did not practice martial arts, he was never a match for Luo Xian's sister.
I always thought that Sister Luo Xian was proficient in Yin and Yang arts and Yin Yang small mudra.
"Master Princess!"
"The princess is bad at swordsmanship!"
"It's bad."
We are there to stop these Qin soldiers and make them form a whole, connected end to end.
It dissipates in one breath, which is very mysterious.
"Yang Zizi, he will let you out. You will be right next to him... I hope I can't save some imperial soldiers."
"He wants out?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the carriage window again. In a moment, two more imperial soldiers wearing white heavy armor were killed.
"This is a dream of dawn."
"Let him wait... just stay outside."
A look at today.氪
Those people are hateful.
It's time.
Now... Sister Luo Xian struck with a sword, and all these people died. When did Sister Master know such exquisite sword skills?
"It should be in the way."
She is dressed in dark golden ceremonial decorations, with high black hair and restrained hairpins. She has a beautiful appearance but not too intense. Above her spiritual sense, she perceives the inner world as turbid.
"How can the elite soldiers of the empire be lost in our hands?"
"Hmph!"
Master and sister must go out.
The young man in the car reminded him hurriedly.
Since these people dare to come, they will just leave.
"It's so bad."
Leisurely.
"Princess? Ying Zheng's son?"
"Protect Princess Luo Xian!"
"A quick victory is to get those soldiers to gather together and take action!"
The long sword was flying in the air, and several people were hit by the fierce sword energy. Blood was sprinkled all over their bodies. They fell forward, still struggling, and then fell on them without the sword's strength.
With a sweet shout, the master moved closer.
cute.
Hexia is also there.
Without the suppression of such a weak force, Yang Zi moved in a vacuum, taking Master, Zhao Shui and others to one place.
"……"noise of dashing waves
Holding the Luo Xianjing in his hand, Master's confidence doubled, and with his current strength, he dared to fight even if he became a god.
Xi'er's big body was also leaning against the window, looking out, and in the depths of her bright eyes, the scene inside emerged.
Princess Luo Xian?
"He Xiaomeng has nothing to do with you."
Luo Xian looked at the well-dressed knights in the inner world with a kind face, who were acquaintances of the rangers, clenching his fists and tightening his bright eyes.
These are important.
Just fell down like that?
I have never seen it before, but I have never heard that the imperial protector mage Dongjun Xiaoren is the master princess Xiaomeng. The details of the princess's cultivation are vague.
The seven or eight people in the car who were about to attack the carriage and approached the chaos seemed to have been hit hard. Golden lights appeared. In an instant, the seven or eight people flew hundreds of feet away, leaving a bloody mist in the sky.
"Xi'er, watch my sister go kill these damn ranger assassins!"
[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] With golden light in his eyes, he looked to the left and right of the car, pinched the seal with both hands, and a tangible and vast power swept over him.
What matters is the princess!
"kill!"
Immediately, his mind returned to his position, and he approached slowly, holding a spear, to check the lives of these people. If they were dead, he would directly fill the hole.
"You..., Yang Zizi, can you go out? Xiaomeng said that your current strength is also wrong, and you don't have any means of onmyoji."
Yang Zi's silver eyes opened, with a faint purple light, and he looked at the master behind the window, then at the chaos in the car, and said seriously.
The bad image is still so intense that I don't have any feeling about the death of these people, as if some grass on the roadside has been pulled out, and some leaves have been picked from under the tree.
"Princess Kamui!"
He is also the empire's most loyal soldier.
Will I encounter something like that when I walk in Zhuxia in the future? A very safe thing? A sword-fighting thing?
The eight people glanced at each other, then spoke, and then bent their knees and sat cross-legged to practice. Wisps of green glow overflowed into the void, infiltrating the inexplicable place.
Stop this moment.
"These rangers are so awesome, so damn good."
immediately.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Sister Luo Xian, your strength... is really weak!"
If the man who can be taken by Ying Zheng is special, no one will attack Ying Zheng's car behind him.
That carriage...is Gao'er's?
These ranger assassins who came to attack with sharp blades had different shapes. They either raised their swords, struck with their knives, or thrust out their axes...
Master Xiaoxi.
I have also practiced Yin Yang, but I don't think I am that powerful.
Imperial soldiers are often successful when marching and fighting, but these people's spiritual practice is abnormal. When encountering rangers one-on-one, the result will be difficult.
Kill yourself?
"Luo Xianjing from Zai Wuchen Sword Master is as powerful as a tiger."
In a little less than half a year, my strength has not yet reached the peak of innateness, and I am far away from becoming a god. It seems very slow... but it comes naturally and comes naturally. It is very human.
…
"Ying Zheng's car is driving behind, so getting rid of him first... is also a small feat."
The sound of Ding's voice hit him, causing both sides to be startled. Then... one by one, soldiers wearing heavy armor from the empire said quickly.
But...why don't I feel like I'm adapting?
Those people are very vicious.
"You will also meet in the future?"
"……"noise of dashing waves
A trace of cyan mysterious light filled the air, and a hazy cyan figure loomed. Before Dongjun Yan Fei could respond, she reached out and grabbed the seven masters away.
The Imperial soldiers who can accompany the Eastern Patrol are all soldiers carefully selected by the Empire, and they are also the most valued soldiers by the Emperor Father.
As soon as he thought about it, the energy of Long You came out of his body, and the dark golden mysterious surface shone brightly. Although it was obvious inside the carriage,... the power spread.
"You two just stay in the car safely."
If you don't mind asking, he raised his hand and patted Xi'er on the shoulder, held his head high, turned around and took small steps to leave the carriage.
It was the first time I saw such a scene. Those people were really killing people with swords in their hands, and some people had already fallen to the ground.
Master, I feel at ease. I heard Luo Xian say that Yang Zizi’s descendants will rarely surpass you in strength and practice.
Now... I just didn't use some sword moves, and before I used any force, those people just... fell down?
Full of wonder.
It’s also certain.
I've heard of bad images somewhere else.
"Luo Xianjing!"
"Princess!"
"Not bad."
In this way, those Qin soldiers who were always successful on the battlefield would not have done anything too small, and they would not have been too small a threat.
Not so mysterious?
Taking a closer look, I could see that there was no swelling in any of the veins all over my body.
"Look at the bad things inside, walk in the ordinary world, and practice the path of cultivation. The things inside will also happen to them in the future."
"Here!"
With or without the suppression of the realm of forbidden law, the iron-blooded energy of the Empire's soldiers is condensed again, the Yang Zi circulates in a vacuum, and everything in the surrounding world is perceived.
The mysterious way of swordsmanship is imprinted deep in my heart, and without any tangible power, the source of the emptiness is felt, and the inner strength of the whole body is about to swell.
The Yin and Yang technique was activated, the body skills were heavy, and the sword of dust was held. He jumped up, swung sword energy from the void, swooped up, and the sword light enveloped these people.
Kill your father?
Yang Zi looked at the master.
Yang Zizi's strength is indeed profound.
Its vitality is like the setting sun entering the sea, dying out and losing its light and traces.
But... I also know the temperament of Sister Master, and I am afraid that my own persuasion will be useful. In this case... I am not as cautious as Sister Luo Xian.
"Then..., you killed us?"
Scanning the figures behind the window, his silver eyes turned and landed on a big guy who was meditating beside him. He clearly understood the four scenes of the lower palace and slowly opened up his spiritual awareness.
Yin Yang said the ritual, and held Xiaomeng in his hands with both hands, and suddenly... a feeling of clarity and clarity permeated the whole body.
He is also the most trusted soldier of his father.
"Princess!"
"Big girl, don't blame you for waiting."
It is indeed Yang Zizi's sword.
The weapons in our hands were cut off by our own Xiaomeng sword energy?
And if you continue to attack, your opponent will fall?
"Princess, please return to the carriage. You will definitely protect the princess from danger."
"Princess Kamui!"
Moreover, some of the internal energy consumed before wielding the reduction move was now made up by the power that Xiao Meng poured into his body.
"Yang Zizi."
Bang! Bang! Bang….
These people who fell down were Imperial soldiers.
"It's not bad..."
Were they all eliminated by the master and princess? A group of imperial soldiers looked at these people blankly, and they were even more speechless when they saw the blood flowing underground.
Luo Xian raised his lips slightly, and as his mind turned randomly, a sword glowing with cyan light flew out and floated directly in front of Luo Xian.
Bullying these soldiers who are practicing cultivation is nothing to do. If you don't have the ability to fight with yourself, you must make sure that these people never come back.
Is she as domineering as Xiaomeng?
Our strength is all innate.
And the sword strike just now was very domineering.
The master waved his hand, opened the door, jumped up, and rushed into the battlefield he just saw in the carriage with his sword in hand.
One by one, the imperial soldiers Xiaoxi, the master and princess are so powerful, as long as they solve some of the troubles around them, as long as they can gather together into tens of thousands, seventy people, or a hundred people.
Now Wuchen Jianzi is here, and his body that had not trembled for a moment returned to intensity.
It's unbearable to feel excited.
"If you want to blame...it's his fate. Whether it's bad luck, bad luck, or trying to slow down, Ying Zheng is very slow and special to him."
"Master, sister, be brave!"
"These people are soldiers of the empire!"
Quietly.
"..."
"..."
"Master is here!"
"Leave it to you!"
"You...you killed us?"
The young master said lowly and quietly.
If they gather in one place and use the military formation, it should be the same.
"Master sister is so evil that she killed these enemies with just one move."
"Thank you Mr. Luo!"
"Get out of their way and let me, the princess, take care of us!"