Chapter 98

"How could she feel the meaning of sword? How is that possible? "

"This talent, I'm afraid the first series can't match it!"

In the distance, the array was arranged, and all the children watched the scene, shocked.

The elder looked at Xuanyuan's poem, and his face changed.

"It's really a monster. She can't stay after she has already done it!"

The elder thought to himself. He picked up the sword and rushed to Xuanyuan poem.

"Hoo..."

The elder is covered with a shield.

"Whew..."

The light of the sword is blocked.

It's not close to the sword.

Nine steps up the border, the strength is so strong.

"Even if you are a monster, so what?"

"No one can save you today!"

"I tell you, your father has been killed by me."

These voices only reached Xuanyuan's ears.

"Ha ha..."

With that, the elder looked up at the sky and laughed.

"To die!"

Xuanyuan poem full face angry, quickly toward the elder rushed in the past.

But she's only three steps up.

It is far from nine steps.

Even if she has a sword field, she is not an opponent.

"Bang..."

After a few moves.

Xuanyuanshi's body flew upside down, hit the ground heavily and vomited blood.

On the body, is black and blue.

"Pounce..."

It took a long time for Xuanyuan to struggle to stand up.

She glared at the elder, her joints clenched and clattered.

"Ha ha, little girl, let you grow up for a period of time, I will never be your opponent!"

"But die today!"

The elder didn't give xuanyuanshi any chance to breathe, so he rushed over with his sword.

All around the air, crazy squeeze, Xuanyuan poetry moving a finger, are extremely difficult.

"No..."

The middle-aged man saw the scene and let out a cry.

However.

"Stab!"

He fell heavily on the ground and fainted.

Xuanyuanshi opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and showed his unwilling face.

After a long time, I met the young master and got the amazing fortune.

On the way back, he successfully understood the meaning of sword and became a demon.

However, I didn't expect the elder to start in advance.

The change of the owner of the family makes the life and death of the father unknown.

Now, I have to separate myself from my family.

"Young master, I'm going to die before I give you a gift. I'm sorry!"

Two lines of tears fall from the corner of Xuanyuan's eyes.

She secretly thought about the calligraphy and painting that SUN Hao had given her. She opened her mouth and murmured:

the sword Qi stretches thirty thousand li, and one sword lights nineteen continents!

At this time.

"Hum..."

The spiritual space of Xuanyuan's poems vibrates wildly.

A picture, flying out of the empty air.

"Click..."

The power confined in Xuanyuan's poetry is split in an instant.

The sword stabbed by the elder is directly on the scroll.

"Bang..."

The sword in my hand is broken in an instant.

Then, the elder's body flew upside down like a broken kite.

"Boom..."

He fell to the ground heavily and blew up a piece of dust.

"Hoo..."

The picture rolls up in the sky and changes rapidly.

The words on the scroll, like living things, come off the paper.

It's so shiny that people can't open their eyes.

These big characters, flying around Xuanyuan poem, take her to the air.

Xuanyuan poem closed his eyes and felt quietly.

On the face, peeps out the incomparable comfortable smile.

"Hum..."

There was a shock.

A [sword] word, directly into her head, and her body, together.

Incomparable terror power, galloping in her body, the whole person seems to explode in general, incomparably uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan's poetry sticks to it and absorbs the power by using the skill.

It took her a long time to absorb the power in her body.

"Hoo..."

It's a [sword]. No, it's missing a small part.

The word flew out of her mind.

With other words around her, fly back to the scroll.

The picture scroll shrinks again and flies back to Xuanyuan's poem.

Xuanyuan poetry opened his eyes, two Jing Mang, scanning the world.

She was standing there with a lot of power.

Sharp, irresistible.

No one dares to face Xuanyuan's eyes."It's a powerful sword. You can feel your soul is going to be broken at a glance!"

"How strong! She has achieved the unity of man and sword. She is a sword man

"Facing the swordsman, I can't resist at all!"

Distant children, Leng Leng watching, the atmosphere dare not out.

Xuanyuan poem glanced around, then took back his eyes and sighed!

"The physical body is still too weak, even a word can not be integrated, ah, we have to continue to work hard in the future!"

"Don't worry, young master. I'll blend all these words. I won't live up to your high expectations of me!"

Xuanyuan murmured and clenched his fist.

For a long time, she took back her look.

His eyes swept the ground and directly fixed on the elder.

This gaze is like the gaze of a ghost king.

The elder's body trembled and his eyes showed fear.

"Rebel family, die!"

Xuanyuan's voice is cold, and his killing intention is strong.

Every time she uttered a word, there was a sword light in her mouth.

Six sword lights, floating quietly in the sky.

It looks like six fireflies without any power.

Seeing this, the elder gave a cold smile.

"I thought you were holding on to something amazing. It turned out that you were just holding on to a fart!"

"With such a few weak swords, do you want to deal with me?"

The elder snorted coldly and called the immortal power in his body to form a shield to cover his whole body.

Immediately after that, he rushed to Xuanyuan's poem.

Xuanyuanshi looked at the elder, and his face did not change.

A little finger in the right hand.

A sword light, flying away quickly.

"That's it?"

The elder's face was full of sneers.

He put out his fist, aimed at the sword light, and blew it over.

Next second.

The elder's face changed greatly.

"Thorn..."

The sword light penetrated his fist, aimed at his eyebrow, and flew over.

Then

"bang! Bang

Two small explosions.

The elder's fist and head burst into blood mist.

"Bang!"

Headless body, falling heavily on the ground.

"Whew..."

Sword light, fly back to Xuanyuan poem again.

One hit.

He died on the spot.

Such a scene, strongly stimulate the eyes of all people.

No matter the elder or the children, they are scared to stay where they are now.

Seems to have no power of a wisp of sword, unexpectedly easily kill nine steps to ascend the territory strong?

Who can be her opponent?

If she uses six sword lights, the whole clan can be cut clean, right?

That's it.

"Hiss..."

The sound of the air-conditioner is constantly ringing.

Everyone was prostrate and shivering.

"Miss, we are wrong. Please forgive us!"

"Miss, we are innocent. We are all under orders!"

This kind of sound, keeps ringing.

Xuanyuan's poems ignored the family's children's begging for mercy.

Her eyes were directly fixed on the nine elders.

The nine elders trembled.

Among them, the second elder took a step forward, took a long breath and said, "Miss, you can't kill us!"

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