Xu Qianqiu ignored the shouts of 100,000 imperial guards and ignored the dozens of fake first-class masters.

Standing in the air.

Looking at the empress, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile:

"I came today to make a deal with His Majesty."

"Oh? Come and listen."

"When he rushed to the south, he abandoned Northern Liang and chose to march into the western front guarded by Gu Jiantang.

By then, Beiliang will not intervene, what?”

The night wind blows by, and the imperial robe dances.

The empress of the ages has its own majesty.

"What if I don't agree?"

Xu Qianqiu was slightly angry.

The empress seems to be despising herself.

The expression and tone seemed to be looking at a child.

To be contempt requires a price to pay.

After coming alone at dinner, Xu Qianqiu never thought that the empress could agree to her own deal.

Since that's the case, then you can only...

"Li Chungang has a sword that can open the Heavenly Gate."

"Deng Tai'a has a sword that can kill the immortals in the sky."

"I, Xu Qianqiu, also has a sword, so please let the empress witness!"

The two fingers that had not been together for a long time were once again combined into one.

"Come on the sword!"

A sword came, and the sound rang out into the sky.

In the vast grassland night, I am destined to sleepless tonight.

The word "Sword" comes, it is deafening and sounds like a sound in your ears.

It was originally dark night, covered by dark clouds.

In an instant, the sky was bright.

Countless stars shine in it.

The lightning and lightning are intertwined, the sound of splitting, and the five thunders thunders thunders thunders.

Lightning and thunder.

The strong wind roared.

On the grassland, countless tents flew into the distance and disappeared under the drag of the whole family.

Thatched hut, uprooted.

In the endless grassland, on the ground, green grass broke through the ground and flew into the night sky.

A grass is a sword!

The grassland is the most in short supply of green grass.

In the blink of an eye, the night sky was densely filled with flying grass.

The sword intent enveloped half of the grassland.

Involved in five states.

The grasslands on the ground were stripped naked and flew into the air.

It is endless and vast, gathering towards the Northern Mang Royal Court.

Orderly and unchaotic.

Arranged by stars.

Carry the momentum of the grassland, the power of the stars, and the sword intent of enlightening the heart.

Wherever the heart reaches, where the sword points.

Borrowing a sword for thousands of miles!

The grasses of non-prairie are all turned into flying swords.

It is the weapon in the hands of a warrior, no matter whether it is a sword, gun, sword or halberd, it can be used as a sword.

The hundred thousand imperial guards, the weapons in their hands, came out of their hands and flew up in the sky.

It's dense, with a sword aimed at the empress.

This moment.

One hundred thousand imperial guards, no one shouted to kill.

No one shouted to protect the carriage.

A grass is a sword.

In the sky of the Beimang Royal Court, wherever the sword intent arrives, the flying sword covers layer after layer.

I don't know how many flying swords are.

How many layers are accumulated?

Looking up, I could no longer see the night sky.

The lightning and thunder in my ears became much weaker.

It was not that lightning was weakened, but that the sound was blocked by layers of flying swords.

Hundreds of thousands of imperial guards, the people of Kyoto.

Everyone walked out of the house and looked up into the air.

Then, Li Leng was on the spot.

The back is endless chill.

Teeth trembled and face pale.

At this moment, the mainland was shocked.

In Wudi City, Wang Xianzhi stood at the top of the city, looking to the north, and was silent for a long time.

On the top of the mountain and beside the bonfire, the sword god Li Chungang stood up.

Broken sleeves flutter with the wind.

The whispered in disbelief.

"How is this possible!"

Overseas fairy mountain.

The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a held half of the peach blossoms in his hand and frowned.

The top fifty martial arts list in the world are here. At this moment, no matter where you are, you will feel something.

Stop what you are doing, or wake up from your dreams and look to the north.

The martial artists in the world are filled with excitement.

The starry sky in the world is not blocked by flying swords.

But you can see that the power of luck is deprived of it.

All the capable people from all walks of life have all their means, hoping to stop them.

But it was all in vain.

A small stream somewhere in the Beimang Grassland.

Huang Sanjia held the grilled fish in his hand and looked up at the air.

With the naked eye, the flying sword of grass is close to it.

The grass under my feet broke through the ground one by one.

The old man stretched out his hand and held one.

In an instant, a trace of blood appeared on the fingers.

"What a fierce murder method!"

"Everyone in the world says that Deng Tai'a practices swords only for killing people. What you see today is that practicing swords is also a killing sword."

"But, is there really such a sword intent in this world?"
To be continued...