Chapter 77: Emperor Sword Ziyang

Feng Xiao felt that his body had gradually lost consciousness, and he finally understood some of the reasons why his righteous father would be proud to take Ye Huangtian's 50 moves.
Half a minute passed, his body seemed to be no longer his own, and his consciousness began to blur.
"Miscellaneous ... chaos ... trick ..."
A whispered voice sounded in Feng Xiao's consciousness, awakening a trace of his clarity, his whole body shook, and the remaining consciousness forcibly launched the chaos strategy, barely restoring the right hand's ability to move. With the palm of his hand, the light red sharp blade stabbed his thigh fiercely.
The severe pain made Feng Xiao's consciousness so clear. He shouted, the power of chaos covered his whole body, and instantly broke through Ye Huangtian's momentum and oppression. The speed reached the extreme, turning into a residual image and waving flying feathers to stab Ye Yetian.
No one has ever let me eat like this!
World martial arts, but not fast, sword god, let me see how you can crack my wind speed.
The air machine was broken, and Ye Huangtian Gujing's face was surprised, but he returned to calmness in no time, and he didn't know when he had added a purple ancient sword that exuded majesty.
Feng Xiao's flying feathers were close at hand, Ye Huangtian could not escape, his right hand holding the sword flickered a little, instantly weaving an airtight purple sword net, covering Feng Xiao's whole body.
Feng Xiao seemed to feel that the countless swords of swords pierced his whole body. The opponent only had a sword, but made him feel that there were countless swords waving together, completely blocking his way, and only a little further forward, he would be beaten. Strangling.
The wind was frightened and swiftly moved sideways, but it was slightly behind. The left body suffered a sharp pain, and the left arm and left chest had been carved with numerous shallow wounds by the sword air.
Ye Huangtian held the purple sword in his hand, as if he had never moved.
The wind was gasping for breath, and the heart was already upset.
One move hurts one with only one move.
A sword transforms countless sword shadows, and each sword shadow contains a strong sword spirit, which makes people unable to avoid and resist, not to mention close to his body.
Ignoring countless small wounds, Feng Xiao once again clenched the light Feiyu in the handshake. He had decided to fight again, and at his shocking speed, he could bet the sword too late.
Feng Xiao paused for a moment, his body suddenly disappeared in situ, a red light flashed like lightning, and shot directly at Ye Huangtian's right arm.
The third Emperor's Sword, Ziyang, is the most important thing in this life.
The howling wind blew through my ears, and Feng Xiao had already increased the speed to the extreme. Suddenly, an extremely dangerous breath came from his right side-it was not the breath brought by the sword god, but it made him feel near death.
Although Feng Xiao is not disorganized, he runs all the chaos air instantly, exerting the power of chaos to the extreme, and twists the space around his body stiffly ...
Ye Huangtian saw a scene that shocked him ... The blood emperor's shadow style, fast enough to be invisible to the naked eye, completely violated the physical rules, and instantly returned at the same speed, disappearing into the dark night, just as he returned A silver bullet nearly brushed his leg.
Any moving object that wants to stop or reverse movement must have an inertial buffering process when the speed drops to zero. Relatively speaking, the faster the speed, the greater the distance required for buffering and the longer the time. However, Feng Xiao completely violated this principle, like a light that suddenly hit a mirror, and was instantly reflected back at the original speed.
Ye Huangtian stayed quietly for a while, sighed, put away the Ziyang sword, and floated back to his previous hiding place.
"Lao Xiao, you really haven't resisted the shot."
Xiao Ying looked dull and couldn't believe looking at his hands. It took a long time to say something lonely: "It is indeed the person who makes you pay so much attention. After twenty years, I finally missed it once-and it was so close."
"If you are not willing, there is another time. He is a proud person. He will never change his style because of our appearance. The next time he appears, he will definitely remind him of his place."
Feng Xiao was dizzy for a while, and finally fell on a wasteland, panting heavily. The reversal of space just now almost exhausted all his chaotic power.
Rebelling against the laws of the world, he could barely do it with the first layer of his chaos strategy. Yesterday, he pulled the space between him and Liu Nanny by one hand, which seemed relaxed, but actually consumed most of his chaos power.
"The sword and the sniper dispatched at the same time, it was not so honored to deliberately come at me." Feng Xiao sat on the ground, slowly regaining his strength, and the wound on his body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's amazing to be able to escape the lives of the sword and the sniper god." Feng Xiaoxiao smirked twice, inadvertently pulling the wound on his chest, his teeth grinning suddenly.
The leader of the Huaxia Eagle group snipes Xiao Ying, with eagle-like eyes and leopard-like reflex nerves, taking lives from a kilometer away, and has never missed.
"I seem to hear a vague voice awakening me, and, like Waner's voice ... Huh, it must be an illusion."
Feng Yao can't fall asleep over and over again, her heart pounding. Because my brother still did not return, this time, longer than any previous time.
Feng Yao turned around in endless torment and prayer.
"Patter-" A slight, extreme floor sound sounded on the balcony, and after a while, a softer closing sound sounded next door.
Feng Yao gave a happy smile on her face, gently holding Xi Ruo's soft body to sleep peacefully.
Looking at the wounds on his body, Feng Xiao's face showed a hint of indifference.
Seventeen wounds! Even if you are a sword god, I will return to you one by one!
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"Little obedient, don't always look at me, eat quickly." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled at her.
"Huh!" Shui Rourou said softly, and continued to play with the egg tarts in the plate, thinking in his heart: Master, how do you look at others like this, how can they continue to eat.
"Ding! Maid of the Water Princess asks to enter, is it allowed?"
"Princess Shuiyue? Isn't he still dead?" Feng Xiao looked at Shuirou, who was also watching him.
"Allow!" Feng Xiao pulled her out.
"Yuyue Xiaoyue met with Master Miscellaneous and Princess Shuirou, and specially ordered Princess Shuiyue to return the supplies left by Princess Shuirou in Princess House." The little maid said humblely. The four eunuchs behind him carried a large pile of packed items.
"Princess Shuirou?" Feng Xiao looked at Shui Rou strangely. "Isn't it you?"
Shui Rourou lowered her head and twisted it for a while before she said, "I am the sister recognized by Princess Shuiyue, and the daughter of my father, the Emperor, so they are all called princesses. But I usually wait for Shuiyue. The princess's, therefore, a maid is more suitable for me. "
"Are you really a princess?" Feng Xiao's eyes widened, my mother, the Emperor Tianlong actually gave me a princess as a maid, what does he mean? Grace is not enough to send her daughters home.
No wonder Princess Shuiyue will fight for me for a maid yesterday, because I robbed her sister.
The four eunuchs put things down and bowed off with the little maid.
"Little obedient, since you are the emperor's daughter, why did he give you me as a maid?"
"Because ... because ..." Shui Rourou twisted his gallows corner, raised his eyes and said, "Father Emperor said that you are terrific. Only I am worthy to be your maid, and that you will like me, and said ... ... and told me to listen to you. "
I am powerful? Well, you found it all. Well, in order to repay your gratitude, I will accept your daughter.
It's okay to play tricks on the princess seems to be a good choice, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Feng Xiao suddenly smirked.
Shuirou softly protects the chest, although it will not succeed every time.
"Small ... Master, sister Xiruo?" Shui Rourou turned the topic hard.
"That little slacker hasn't got up yet, but will come with you soon."
"Who are you talking about?" Yang Xiruo, who was just online, walked out of the back garden with a smile.
"Xiruo, are you up? Haven't you had breakfast?" Feng Xiao quickly went up and took her hand, and the other hand touched her soft hip with no trace.
Yang Xiruo said "ah" lightly, his face flushed, and he freed Feng Xiao's hands, and ran to Shui Rourou.
"Sister Rourou, let's plant the flowers and ignore this big badass." After giving him a white look, the two girls flew to the backyard like two butterflies.
"It turns out that Xi Ruo also has a naughty side!" Feng Xiao smiled.
"Boss, is that Shura you?" Yang Aotian's voice came from the intercom.
"Well, don't you think your boss is unparalleled in the sky and unparalleled on the ground. By the way, why didn't you go online yesterday?"
The other side was silent, and after a while he said, "Boss, if you rely on you to protect."
"Oh, you have a hundred hearts, I will make her happy." He understood Yang Aotian's meaning, and without worries, he could start his revenge plan without hesitation.
"Leveling and leveling!" Even if Feng Xiao was unwilling, he still had to go to the ghostly death graveyard. Only there was the best place for him to level up.
"Would you like to let the little ones out?" Feng Xiao thought for a while, or gave up the idea, because it is estimated that the release of the goods will not play any role, and it is necessary to distract and protect it.
On the third floor of the death graveyard, a man's laughter and the roar of countless poor people began to ring again.