Chapter 1175: Yujianmen

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Flying with a sword was once the dream of ordinary people. For ancient martial arts scholars, it is also a dream. With so many people flying with swords at the same time, the answer is ready to come out, Yujianmen!
Yujianmen mastered the art of Yujian, unparalleled in the world.
The people around the Fairy Tale Park don't feel much about the evolution, because they don't know much about the allusions of the rivers and lakes, and the ancient martial arts scholars are awe-inspiring. The Yujianmen is supreme in the rivers and lakes. This may explain why Huangfu Shaojie dared to be the first emperor. With Yujianmen as the backing, he did have this confidence.
"Bold, is the Governor's name you can call you directly?" A small team leader in charge of blocking the fairy tale park stood up and shouted.
"Looking for death!" A sword light fell from the air, as fast as electricity.
"Not good!" The team leader was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant. This sword light deprived him of his will. He wanted to resist in his heart, but his body couldn't move. Sneer, blood spattered, and the head of the team leader flew up. The sword light swept across the circle, nine heads flew up, and the remaining nine soldiers died, without a trace of resistance.
Whoosh--
The flying sword returned to the owner's hand, and a small group of the Ping An army was wiped out.
boom!
Ten headless corpses fell at the same time, in no particular order.
"This is the fate of the blasphemy messenger!" The youth stepped on the blue lightsaber and looked around.
The fairy tale park was silent, and the masters could clearly see that sword. They put themselves into this team and came to a conclusion that they were desperate, and they might not be able to avoid this sword. Suddenly, the masters looked at the main building of the Fairy Tale Park, and a loud voice came out of the darkness and went straight to the direction of the group of envoys of Huangfu Dynasty.
"White lunatic!" A low exclamation sounded from the corner.
The white lunatic has a gloomy face, his steps are not fast, but there is a kind of stability that the mountains are difficult to move, and like elephants, both of them are strength-type and violent-type development direction, so the light of body is a weakness. The young man's sword was too fast, he did not want to rescue, but was too late.
Watching his men die in front of him, his anger was burning.
"Who is the one coming? Why didn't Liu Wei'an come and kneel to see him? The messenger was waiting impatiently!" The young man actually recognized the white lunatic, but asked knowingly.
"Get off for me!" The madman shouted loudly, and a loud noise came from under his feet, the ground exploded, and he rose into the sky.
"Good come--ah--" The youth's laughter turned into a painful scream, like a meteorite falling diagonally from mid-air.
Ding!
The sword light collided with the fist, and there was a loud thunderous noise, and the fire burst out. The white lunatic's fist didn't move, and the flying sword shot back. The white madman fisted like a mountain, knocked off seven flying swords in an instant, and appeared behind a young man with a birthmark on his face. The young man noticed something was wrong and turned around quickly. There was a scream from the same door.
"Be careful--"
His head turned halfway, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a fist expanding infinitely, his head shook, and then he knew nothing. The head is like a broken watermelon, white and red splashing everywhere. Birthmark young people are dead and can't die anymore.
"Ah!" The disciple of Yujianmen yelled up to the sky, how could it be possible? How can it be? How could a disciple of Yujianmen die? They can't believe it. The disciples of Yujianmen came down to make a name for themselves, not to die!
"You must die!" Dressed up like a noble son's disciple and pointed like a sword, pointing to the white lunatic's heart. The madman white seemed to have eyes behind his back, and after making a splash, he turned and punched.
boom!
Fingers intersected with his fists, and a huge sound erupted. The madman white body was like a mountain, motionless, and the noble son disciple moved several meters horizontally. Just when he stopped, his eyes suddenly burst, but the madman white followed like a shadow and caught up. The fist seemed to have broken through the distance of space and reached three inches in front of his chest.
"How is it possible?" There was a huge wave in the noble son's heart, and the breath of death enveloped him. At the moment of crisis, he burst out an unprecedented will to survive, and the sword intent that had been warmed in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a flash of lightning, facing Fist than a lunatic.
Bo!
The sound was very small, but the two of them were struck by lightning. The noble son's disciple screamed, fell from mid-air, and slammed into the ground with a bang. The lunatic white glanced at a drop of blood on his fist, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
Tianjinhua is one of the most precious resources of the Ping An army. As the governor, Liu Wei'an only took two Tianjin Pills, and he took three. The defense was high beyond the limit of human beings, and it was invulnerable to fire and water. This is the reason why he has the courage to welcome Feijian, but unexpectedly,
Is injured. He could feel that the sword intent of the noble son's disciple was immature and very young, otherwise his fist might not be able to keep it.
Yujianmen! The madman's anger dropped a lot, and he became calmer.
Another fellow student was beaten down, and the remaining Yujianmen disciples were furious, and Feijian attacked frantically around the white lunatic. Below, only the sword light was shining, and the white lunatic was almost wrapped up. Everyone was shocked, and the flying sword of Yujianmen was really terrifying. They can feel that the strength of these disciples is not strong, but they can play twice, three times or even four times the strength by relying on the swordsmanship. Many people have made a decision in their hearts. Later, when they meet the people of Yujianmen, they can Hide as far as you can.
boom!
A disciple of Yujianmen was blown up, and the fragmented corpse was scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with a touch of blood.
Ding!
Feijian shot out and inserted it into a building hundreds of meters away. There was a scream, and a disciple of Yujianmen was knocked down into the sky.
Bang bang bang!
Three screams sounded, and the kites of the remaining three disciples whose strings were broken were generally tossed for tens of meters, and then smashed on the ground. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com never moved again. The disciples of Yujianmen knew that there was only one messenger wearing costume.
What the messenger stepped on was not a flying sword, but a kind of flying aircraft. Seeing the white madman’s gaze aimed at him, his face was pale with fright, and he shivered and said, "No, don’t come here, otherwise the emperor won’t spare you. !"
"Get off!" A trace of disgust flashed across the white lunatic's face. Such a person is not worth his hands.
"I... go down here, don't mess around." The slowly fell to the ground. Unfortunately, he just stepped on a piece of minced meat, and he turned his eyes in fright and passed out.
Following the landing, the white lunatic's mouth twitched. His opponents were all murderous thugs or undaunted masters. Ever encountered such an insult and felt like being insulted. He said coldly: " Press it down and deal with it later!"
A team of Ping An soldiers came out from the dark and dragged the who had passed out.
The lunatic white did not go down, but walked to the big horn, squinted his eyes for a few times, and slowly said, "You really are here!"
The people around are surprised, who is it? Who is the madman waiting for?