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Chapter 512: Seven Swords Town Tianshan!

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Three swords hold together the sharp blades from six directions.

The princess of Xiangyang shouted in surprise: "The enshrinement of the big house?"

With a sound of brushing, the two swords had launched a counterattack, and there was no light on the sword edge. The narrow sword edge pierced through the sword curtain that seemed to cover the surroundings. With a gentle tingling sound, the two long swords passed through the enemy's sword curtain and instantly stabbed a person, but could not penetrate.

Feng Wu's face was gloomy. She knew that the enemy was ready.

So what?

The Nine Swords of Dugu are also something you can withstand?

At this moment, one of the enemy was already hit.

Qing'er's steps were extremely fast. At the moment of assassination, she drilled through the sword curtain and walked around the enemy's side. Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was stunned, she quickly pierced the opponent's throat with a sword, and Dugu Jiujian appeared in this world!

It was fifteen miles south of Beiting City that they had passed the valley where Weiyang killed the enemy. The enemy suddenly rushed out of the road and tried to catch them off guard, but they did not expect that there were two successors of Dugu Nine Swords here.

Feng Wu couldn't get the move, so he immediately turned his wrist to protect himself and pulled Princess Xiangyang behind him.

The guards also reacted, but they were not virtuous and took out their crossbows and shot them immediately. Similarly, there were people who were heading upwards.

"Retreat!" The masked assassins were about to leave immediately.

Who allowed you to escape?

Dugu Nine Swords have advanced but not retreated. When the enemy showed his timidity, it would pour out like a river. Feng Wu has been practicing swords for several years and has often heard Aunt Ye talk about martial arts. Although she does not have too much practical experience, Aunt Ye has such rich experience in the world. After teaching her for several years, she has become familiar with how to deal with the current situation.

"Qing'er retreated." Feng Wu shouted, "Forge a formation and kill them."

Princess Xiangyang pursed her lips tightly and didn't know what to say. She recognized the other party's identity as soon as she fought. Since the other party came from Da Nei, it must be the emperor's intention.

A big war seems to be unstoppable.

But she was wise. At this time, not only did she not stop Feng Wu, but she touched her sleeve and grabbed a red purse, and scolded her in a sweet voice: "Stop your breath!"

Feng Wu took a deep breath and knew what was in the purse.

Princess Xiangyang raised her hand and Wangding, who was trying to fight and retreat, smashed the purse out of the back of the enemy who was trying to fight and retreat. She saw a stream of blue smoke. Someone immediately fell to the ground with his legs weak, and someone shouted, "Princess Xiangyang, you..."

"Go away!" As soon as the guards had formed a formation and approached, the leader immediately shouted, "Beiting has succeeded, don't worry about it, go away!"

However, the large troops heading to Beiting had formed a formation to protect themselves and sent people to support them from the rear.

As soon as the assassins saw the two people appearing in the crowd, they realized that they might not be able to escape today.

Ding Jian rushed over to the sword, his internal strength reached the extreme, and he saw white light flashing, and the one-word electric sword that had not taken action for many years returned to the world.

On the ground, Shi Lingwei held the knife and bumped into it all the way, but he was not using the Purple Gold Bagua Knife.

I saw a five-foot-long, thick and widened imperial guard sword, like a crazi wave, and rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.

The martial arts attainments of these two people are above the vast majority of the enthronements. If the two people join in and occupy it, the entire battlefield situation will be overwhelmed.

"Assistant!" The assassins could see Qing'er chasing him with a sword and then chasing him. He could not stop the wonderful sword technique at all. He was anxious for a moment and shouted, "The Wei surname is in our hands. If you want him to survive, you should retreat."

Ding Jian said nothing, and a bright light flashed on the sword. When he rushed to the front, he stabbed straight with a sword. The leader was waiting to give in, and he was not careful that the sword was just a superficial killer move but was behind the sword.

Ding Jian slapped out with a palm, and the strong wind swept the yellow sand, hitting the assassin's face, and then slapped the man's entire head into his mouth.

How can I run away?

"Fight!" The assassins were also anxious.

However, the arrival of the rear army completely ruined all directions they tried to escape.

"Gunner, hurry up!" The battalion held the order flag and shouted in the crowd.

One thousand,200 infantry gunmen lined up in a square formation, and took neat steps under their feet, and long spears came like forests.

The camp general shouted another order: "Military gunman, shieldman, form a formation and advance!"

The shield player was in front, and the musketeers were originally scattered in the army. Now that they re-formed the formation, they immediately followed the shield player in a row and headed straight forward steadily. Although the march was very slow, the three military branches cooperated closely and forced them to come slowly like a wall.

So what if you flee north with your internal skills?

Not even possible.

The sound of horse hooves outside the valley was loud, and two cavalry troops walked around the valley and headed straight for the left and right sides. The battalion generals had a cavalry unit in their hands, and once they dared to turn around and escape, the cavalry troops were harvesting and massacre.

Feng Wu quickly stepped forward and pulled Qing'er back to the hillside. She glanced at Princess Xiangyang and said calmly: "This is not a tribute from the capital."

This sentence not only did not make Zhu Lingzi feel relieved, but made her nervous a hundred times more nervous.

It is not sent by the emperor, it is sent by the kings.

That is, it is possible that it is from the Yue Palace...

"There is a high probability that it is King Ning or King Zhao's prestige. Your father is not that stupid." Feng Wu said.

Princess Xiangyang was like grabbing a life-saving grass, and opened her eyes wide to see if she was just comforting her.

"What your father needs is helpers, not to cut off the new force of the Western Army." Qing'er looked fierce and stared at the assassin who formed a defensive formation back to back in the valley and said coldly, "The purpose of assassination is to make our Western Army go to war with the court. This is not in the interests of the Yue Palace. What he wants is stability, and he can only take office under the premise of stability, so you don't have to worry."

So what about the emperor?

"Don't think about this, you still have to think about it. Your father may not be the only one who decides the Yue Palace." Feng Wu's expression became cold. The assassins who were trapped in beasts still fighting have not surrendered yet, which only means that this is a group of dead soldiers.

Suddenly, Princess Xiangyang said, "They just said that Wei Xiaolang was caught by them..."

"They don't have that ability." Qing'er said contemptuously.

At this moment, the assassin's poisonous arrow was shooting in front of Wei Yang.

Wei Yang did not resist. He held Han Yi in one hand and moved his foot and disappeared from the spot.

The assassin was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing that Wei Yang's martial arts were so skillful.

It was precisely this hesitation that he was captured alive.

Wei Yang would not take risks lightly, he just threw the long sword out.

how?

Suspension?

Wei Yang himself knew that his martial arts were all in his body. His gun technique was better than sword technique, his sword technique was better than gun technique, his body technique was better than sword technique, but his palm technique was better than sword technique.

He flashed to the left front of the assassin, Wei Yang put down Han Yi and started a move with a move "Kanglong has regrets". As soon as the palm technique was used, the body technique of the evil-proof sword technique was used for a while. The talent was halfway through, and he slapped his hands in the middle. Another move of "Two Dragons to get water" hit the other party's temples. In the palm technique, he had an arrow.

The crossbow that I carried with me has never been taken off.

At this point, the iron sword was so big that the assassin's heart. Although he jumped up from the horse's back and made way for the fatal part, Kang Longyouhui hit his chest, and the two dragons used the water to slap him on the cheek. Almost at the same time, the palm technique he used to hit "White Rainbow Palm Power" hit him in the back of the head.

If you don't faint, it will be unreasonable.

"Baihong palm power?" The black envoy in front of him blurted out, "How could you do this martial arts?"

All three assassins were all in full swing.
Chapter completed!
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