Vol 4 Chapter 197: : Falling Stars · Blue Falls Huangquan

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This is the most weird sword Jiang Qiansong has ever seen.

Take the sword fifteenth cycle as the starting style.

Everything is ashes.

The strongest style of Qin people is peerless.

But this sword has no charm, not even much essence.

But at the moment when the sword stabbed, there was violent and incomparable sword meaning everywhere.

Under this sword, Jiang Qiansong, who is on the list of gods, claiming to be the first to defend the world, found that he could not stop this sword without charm.

This is the true edge of being invincible.

Jiang Qiansong could not imagine how terrible this sword would be in its heyday.

He didn't have time to think about it.

The sharp blade is straight, too fast, and too simple.

The sword rushed straight into the night sky, bursting the space, and in the midst of cricket, all the sword light completely disappeared.

In front of Jiang Qiansong, only a bright blade was left.

Jian Feng without any light and shadow pierced into Jiang Qiansong's clothes.

Next second.

Is death.

Jiang Qiansong opened his eyes wide.

Suddenly, his hair rose up, and a colorful halo exploded one after another around him.

This is a completely different force from martial arts.

It is the light of technology.

In the dark world, Beihai Wang's gene potion technology is unique in the world, and it is at the top level in the whole world.

And South American Chiang ’s individual combat equipment is also the most advanced in the dark world.

Jiang Qiansong is known for his defense.

In any case, he will carry no less than ten pieces of defensive equipment.

These equipments are inconspicuous, maybe a ring, a bracelet, or a necklace, but at a critical moment, these equipments are enough to become life-saving things after being triggered.

Jiang Qiansong rose up with haze after haze.

The halo did not spread outwards, and Jiang Qiansong was wrapped in it, looking like a layer of shield.

The sharp straight forward.

Hundreds of Xuanyuan Sword troops around the elite became more solemn.

Countless flames and thunders became swordsmen, gathered towards Qin Xi, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

But the silent Jianqi on Fengmang Jianfeng had completely torn the sky, and the sword gas rose into the sky, sweeping the sky and the ground.

The shield of Jiang Qiansong's body was constantly twisted and turbulent. The colorful halo kept flying around him. The messy metal was constantly blasting and flying out, and the halo was broken in layers.

The edge of the sword became stronger and stronger.

Vaguely, Jiang Qiansong appeared in front of him with a blurry figure.

That figure seemed to completely coincide with Qin Xilai, with unparalleled sharpness and majesty.

Hundreds of super elite forces are converging.

Qin Xilai thrust forward with all his strength.

Under this sword, Qin Xilai can only think of the simplest ending.

Jiang Qiansong is bound to fall!

Jiang Qiansong's eyes gradually became desperate.

The ending he thought of was exactly the same as Qin Xilai.

"Click ..."

As the last layer of the shroud was about to dissipate, a clear breaking sound sounded suddenly.

Jiang Qiansong froze for a moment.

Qin Xilai's complexion changed suddenly.

His arms began to tremble slightly.

Forces from all directions are still converging towards him.

His swordsmanship has reached an unprecedented peak.

His reincarnation is the sword intention of the ancestors, but even if it does not have the charm, it is equally overbearing.

The famous sword edge of Eastern Europe was already overwhelmed at this time, and a crack appeared clearly on the sharp edge of the sword.

In an instant, the sky suddenly dissipated nearly half.

Jiang Qiansong, ecstatic, roared suddenly.

The moment the shield dissipated on him, a strong light burst from his body.

The strong light permeated the night sky, completely covering Qin Xilai.

Qin Xilai's sword intention completely erupted.

Hundreds of elite shot at the same time.

The fire and thunder that shook the sky erupted completely, and at the same time Jiang Qiansong's strong light broke out.

The glare is extremely messy, cricket, and shoots everywhere.

Jiuzhang Hongchen · Fantasy Heaven!

This is also a form of defense in Jiuzhang Hongchen.

But the main role is to escape.

The strong light obscured everyone's sight, and every light and shadow seemed to become Jiang Qiansong.

Hundreds of elite formations in Xuanyuan Sword suddenly became confused with different attack targets.

Jiang Qiansong, who had long waited for this opportunity, turned away from the **** and turned away.

The broken sword edge pierced Jiang Qiansong's field.

Residual sword gas rolled up frantically, breaking up the territory of Jiang Qiansong and spreading wildly.

But Jiang Qiansong has already rushed out of the surrounded formation.

At this moment he was no more than thirty meters from the sword.

But it's distant like a world apart.

Jiang Qiansong laughed suddenly.

He paused for a moment, looking back, his eyes resentful.

Qin Xilai's face was gloomy.

The perfect person, the perfect array, but it was just because of some flaws in the sword that made this doomed stone a shock.

Qin Xilai's face became red, but this arrangement only left Jiang Qiansong a few minor injuries. If Jiang Qiansong was allowed to run away, the so-called Dark Swordmaster would really lose his face.

"boom!"

The violent roar sounded suddenly in the distance.

Before Jiang Qiansong had time to say anything, the entire old castle collapsed in an instant, the magnificent building complex standing on the mountain continued to collapse and shatter, the lights completely disappeared, and the bell tower in the castle collapsed in the night, like dense fog The smoke and dust swept across the night sky, and then disappeared instantly.

Or not disappear.

It is obscured by darkness.

An extremely dark Kuroshio burst into the broken castle.

The Kuroshio shattered the entire castle, smashing into the sky, blocking the moonlight, and surging.

The Kuroshio howling came without any power, but with a mysterious and mysterious charm.

The Kuroshio rushed over Qin Xilai and rushed through the sword array formed by the Xuanyuan Sword Army.

As if instinctual, Qin Xilai raised his sword again.

The remnant of charm and the remnant of the sword air instantly merge into one.

Perfect, perfect!

Kuroshio and Jianguang completely dissipated.

In the blurred vision, the phantom figure suddenly became extremely clear.

Lift your sword and stab forward.

Qin Xilai disappeared.

The Kuroshio also disappeared.

The whole world is left with only that sword.

Occupied the vision, occupied the consciousness, and filled the whole world.

Jiang Qiansong screamed the worst in his life.

After all, he stepped out of the sword array and got rid of the lock.

So in the face of this sword, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

The immensely magnificent sword filled the sky and slowly moved forward.

The whole mountain shuddered under this sword.

Jianyi swept across the old castle, swept across the mountains, and the condensed hillside suddenly burst into the sky.

The dust from one mountain to the next fluttered wildly, like a sandstorm rising suddenly in the snow and ice, storms passing by, smoke and sky raging through everything.

Jiang Qiansong opened his field, defended with the utmost strength, and ran away desperately, not even daring to return.

This is equivalent to a joint strike between the two generations of Tianjiao after hundreds of years.

But it's clear that neither side is perfect.

Sword intention began to dissipate slowly.

A female voice suddenly sounded in the murky dust.

"damn it!"

With the words, an extremely horrifying force surged forward.

The force of terror caused a whirlpool in the hazy sandstorm.

Sword meaning is getting weaker.

The vortex of power trapped in the sandstorm suddenly flew out, squeezing back the vortex with smaller and smaller strength, and then burst.

Space and dust are flying in the sky.

A vague space gradually fell into silence.

Qin Xilai looked gloomily ahead.

Returning to the quiet night sky, a very enchanting and beautiful figure stood there, with blond hair, all cold and icy murderous spirit and warfare.

Jiang Qiansong has disappeared.

Qin Xilai's complexion suddenly twisted for a moment, and then he finally recognized the woman in front of him.

The corner of his mouth moved and he just wanted to speak.

The woman in front of her had already clenched her fists and said coldly, "Qin Xilai, how dare you shoot me ?!"

"You let Jiang Qiansong go!"

Qin Xilai suppressed the anger inside, his voice was solemn.

"So what? I'm here tonight, whoever I want to live can live, and whoever I let die, he must die!"

The woman's voice was arrogant and defiant, her eyes stared at Qin Xilai: "Do you want to live or die?"

"How about you?"

A husky voice suddenly remembered, a little weak, but extremely calm: "Do you want to live or die?"

The woman turned suddenly.

Slowly came out of the ruins of the castle, a young figure covered with blood.

His body was shaking slightly, but his eyes were as bright as stars, sharp and bright.

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at each other, and suddenly laughed: "Li Tianlan?"

Li Tianlan, who reluctantly walked out of the castle, ignored him, came to Qin Xilai, and asked directly: "Who is this?"

"Golden pupil. Queen of Shadows, Grand Duke of England."

Qin Xilai's voice was hesitant.

There are three women in the world **** list.

Two of them can be said to be on their side.

But only Jin Tong is not.

But tonight is Jin Tong.

And it was the golden pupil of the heyday.

Li Tianlan sang and looked at Jin Tong: "You let Jiang Qiansong go?"

"so what?"

Jin Tong looked at Li Tianlan with amusement: "I can do what I like, what can you do?"

She paused, and suddenly laughed, like a flower blooming: "I heard that you are with Yuetong? Haven't you heard her say that? I'm her little mother, or you can say it is a godmother, you See me, don't you call my aunt? "

Li Tianlan looked at her calmly, and for a long time, she said lightly, "Bring Jiang Qiansong back, I won't embarrass you."

"Are you talking to me?"

Jin Tong tilted her head and smiled lightly, but her voice was gradually sullen: "Now, get out of Raki City, out of Eastern Europe, I don't bother you, how?"

"On you?"

Li Tianlan seemed to smile.

"Just because I am ..."

"kill!!!"

In Jin Tong's arrogant voice, Li Tianlan burst into a scream.

The falling stars in his hands instantly turned into a large gun with silver rays flowing.

Li Tianlan took out a turquoise bun in the other hand.

He inserted the bun directly into the gun of the falling star.

The huge silver sniper rifle suddenly burst into a dangerous and illusory light.

The extremely bright light enveloped Jin Tong and locked her in an instant.

Li Tianlan's palm rested on the trigger.

Jin Tong's body was stiff and she didn't dare to move.

She recognized that Li Tianlan's firearm was a murderer rebuilt by Qin Shiming.

She also recognized the green bun as a blue spring.

Both guns may be during recharge.

But this lunatic is now treating a murderer as a bullet!

He is going to destroy Blue Spring and kill her!

Li Tianlan held the gun body of the falling star tightly.

The huge gun body went forward and nailed directly to Jin Tong's forehead.

Li Tianlan stepped forward expressionlessly, looking at Jin Tong, calmly, "Knelt down."