Vol 3 Chapter 16:

Chapter 16
Shimei? What kind of sisters and sisters, and how do the sisters of Huangfu show have any relationship? Xiao Xuan heard Huangfu's show shouting, his face full of bewilderment, he couldn't understand what he was talking about, he turned his head to look at the generals around him and asked them what was going on.
Zhongchuan generals are also the second monk scratching their heads. One of them chuckled and said, "King, look at the end, Huangfu's show is crazy, and he's talking crazy. King doesn't have to take it seriously!"
Xiao Xuan nodded. In his impression, there was only Jin Xuan's sister in Huangfu Xiutai, but he had nothing to do with Jin Xuan. Furthermore, Jin Xuan was still good at the wind camp with Huangfu Xiutai yesterday. Why? How about sacrificing her spirit in heaven?
"Looking at Huangfu's show alone is crazy, full of nonsense, leaving him, I don't know how many people will be killed in the future. Today, even if our army helps Shenchi to eliminate a scourge!" Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice.
General Lu You grinned and whispered: "King, it's too dangerous here, let's avoid it first!" Seeing Huang Fu's runway madly rushing to this side, Lu You Worried about Xiao Xuan's safety.
Xiao Xuan didn't care, he said with a smile: "Gu's side is full of Dachuan warriors. He is alone in Huangfu Xiutai. How can he be lonely?"
They were talking, and Huangfu Xiutai suddenly yelled, stole the armor, and restored the spirit sword, and then he displayed the spirit change of the soldier, but it was just a moment when the spirit sword in his hand appeared dazzling. The light and the sword's body also changed.
I saw that he waved the sword in his hand outwards, and a ray of imaginary sword was born in the air, and shot straight at Xiao Xuan.
"The king is careful!" Yang Zhao, who was beside Xiao Xuan, was stunned, and Xiao Xuan fell to the ground.
Hearing only a whistle, the virtual sword passed over Xiao Xuan's head, and then inserted straight into the chest of a Sichuan general behind him. Flutter! Nagawa didn't even have time to react, and was penetrated by the virtual sword through his chest, and he fell straight on his back.
Who would have thought that Huang Fuxiutai, who was still in the chaos, was still more than 20 meters away from the army's tent. Suddenly, he had a sudden attack and sent a fatal blow to Xiao Xuan.
Lying on the ground, Xiao Xuan turned back to look at the body of Sichuan general who died on the spot, his face became pale as paper for an instant. If it wasn't for Yang Zhao's quick response, and he threw himself at the very moment of death, then it wasn't him who was lying dead on the ground and died, but himself. Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan's cold sweat flowed down, and after a while, the clothes behind him were soaked with cold sweat.
"King ---" The generals around him reacted and rushed forward, using their own bodies as a wall, surrounding Xiao Xuan, and protecting him in the dead. "Is the king okay?" "Is the king injured?"
The startled Xiao Xuan slowly stood up with the help of the crowd. He coughed a few times, then slowly shook his head and said, "Lone ... I'm fine, but ..." Then he looked down at the body of the general Sichuan. , Murmured, "Just hurt General Shi ..."
"The king is fine, and the king is safe!" The generals breathed a sigh of relief. Now, Xiao Xuan can no longer dare to despise, unconsciously revealing fear in his eyes, and blinking at the Huangfu show in the crowd without blinking.
In order to display the spirit change of the soldiers, killing Xiao Xuan was caught by surprise, Huang Fu's show put up the soldier armor and the spirit together. As a result, the spirit armor on his body was soon covered with cracks.
In fact, Xiao Xuan was right. The Sichuan army around him was all the most elite soldiers in Sichuan, especially the Sichuan guards. Almost all were spiritual practitioners. Under the siege of these people, Huangfu Xiutai was even more powerful. Can't resist it.
Just as Huangfu's show was struggling to support things, a dull wind broke from behind him. Huang Fu's show was not trying not to hide, but was too late to avoid, the earwheel heard a crackling sound, and a sledgehammer hit him the back.
The hammer was so heavy that he smashed Huangfu's show directly out, while others were still in the air, and a spit of blood had already been sprayed out.
However, Huangfu's show also reacted quickly. Taking advantage of the opportunity to be smashed, he rushed straight to Xiao Xuan, not far away, and yelled, "Xiao Xuan, you have your life!"
Huangfu's show looks just like Li Gui at this time. The whole body is covered with blood, and the armor is broken. Even the armor on the face has dropped by half. Half of the face is exposed outside.
Xiao Xuan took a breath, and instinctively retreated. The surrounding Sichuan generals shouted in unison: "Protect the king! Protect the king!"
To say that the soldiers are fighting, these Sichuan generals are all first-class masters, but to say that they are competing against each other, none of them can match the Huangfu show.
The latter did not look at them at all, but just killed a blood path among the guards, rushed to the front of the army, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get away from the old man!"
While talking, the sword in his hand swept out fiercely. At the top is General Lu You. He raised his sword and wanted to resist the blow from Huangfu Xiutai. As soon as the two swords touched, Lu You felt numbness in his arms. He held his hands lightly and looked down. The spirit sword in his hand has been flung out stiffly, and Huang Fuxiu's second sword has stabbed straight to his face.
Lu You was so horrified that no one dared to reach his edge, squat down holding his head, and rolled down from the steps of the Chinese military account. Huang Fu's show is not chasing and killing, he only has one goal, which is Xiao Xuan.
He glared at his blood-red eyes, glaring at Xiao Xuan in the crowd and rushing forward frantically.
Xiao Xuan, who was standing outside the account of the Chinese army, returned to the account of the army with the help of several personal guards, while the generals in the Sichuan country blocked the door and did not allow Huangfu to enter. The latter rushed out a few swords, retiring all the generals in front, and then he once again performed the spiritual change of the soldiers.
The old man is now unreserved. When he decided to kill Xiao Xuan, he didn't plan to leave alive. Seeing the spirit sword in the hands of Huangfu Xiutai once again shot dazzling glory, the Sichuan generals on the opposite side did not change color.
They knew very well that even if they were tied together, they might not be able to take the blow of the Emperor Xiutai's soldiers.
At this time, a number of spirit arrows were shot behind Huangfu's show platform, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, and several spirit arrows were not shot, all nailed to his back.
But Huangfu's show was as if it didn't feel like it. He still held up his sword and pointed at the people in front of him. He shouted and chopped in the air.
When the spirit sword fell, an extremely huge virtual sword was transfigured in the air, and a strong wind like a ghost crying and shattering fell from the air.
Don't try to parry it, just look at its whereabouts. The Sichuan generals are already half-hearted, this is not the spiritual martial art they can resist at all, even beyond their scope of knowledge.
This virtual sword, to say the least, must be ten meters long and two or three meters wide, as if the sword used by the of heaven fell from the sky. Where can manpower compete?
The Sichuan generals were totally instinctive and evaded to the left and right. They gave way, but the Chinese army's account could not be opened, and they were slashed by this huge virtual sword.
I heard a loud, deafening noise in the earwheels, and then looked at the large Chinese army tent, which was cut open from the center. When the giant sword fell on the ground, it cut out a long and deep trench. The violent wind that erupted at that moment swept both pieces of Chinese military tents far away.
Looking at the army account, Xiao Xuan was thrown on the ground by a large group of guards. He was holding his head in his hands, his clothes were disheveled, and the crown didn't know where he flew. His hair spread, his face full of panic, and where was the king's appearance?
His virtual sword failed to hit Xiao Xuan, and Huangfu Xiutai secretly said a shame, but he still did not give up, he drank again, and people leaped high, passing over the heads of the generals in front, straight towards Xiao Xuan fell, at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand was also chopped down.
This sword can be described as the last blow of Huangfu Xiutai's milking power. After attacking this sword, he will have no energy to fight, either kill Xiao Xuan with a sword, or watch Xiao Xuan on himself Run away in front of you.
The last blow from Huangfu Xiutai was appalling, and none of the Sichuan generals present could take it. Xiao Xuan was also dumbfounded at this time, watching the Huangfu show that came straight to himself, staying still, not moving.
Now he was regretful. He should have persuaded the audience to avoid the Huangfu show earlier. It's a pity that there is no medicine for regrets, no matter how regretful he is now.
As soon as Huangfu's show was unshakable, and a sword was about to be cut above Xiao Xuan's head, suddenly a muffled sound came from the ground, and then two grass vines rushed straight into the air.
Everyone present did not respond to what was going on, including the Huangfu show, but the grass vine did not give them the opportunity to think. The two vines went straight to the Huangfu show as if they were living, just in an instant. Then he wrapped his ankle and dragged his figure in the air back to the ground ~ EbookFREE.me ~ slap! This fall can make Huangfu's show platform unclear, the fragments of Lingjia are all around, the old man lay on the ground, his nose and mouth bleed, and he didn't get up for a while. He slowly clenched his fist, grinned his teeth, and said violently: "Nie Zhen--"
That's right, only wood-based spiritualists can control the vines to attack, and only the elder Nie Zhen can apply the vines to such a pure fire.
At this time, Huangfu Xiutai had already guessed who was doing bad things in the dark, but he had no time to get up again to find Nie Zhen to settle accounts.
At this time, the generals around Sichuan reacted. People screamed wildly and rushed to the Huangfu show platform. When he was near and behind, he was slamming his head and smashing his head and covering his face.
Poor Huangfu Xiutai, the most advanced master in Wuchi who is a master of a series of masters, eventually followed in the footsteps of Guanghan and died tragically under the chaos of the Sichuan people.
For Huang Fu's show that went to Jin Xuan, death was a relief, or the moment he saw Jin Xuan's body, he lost his faith in living again.
It was the Sichuan people who killed Huangfu Xiutai, but the Sichuan people were only guns, and the one who used the guns was Tang Yin.