Chapter 790: Yang Xu's third war!
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Chapter 790 Yang Xu's Third Soldier!
Wow.
It's still everywhere!
After a brief death.
boom!
The crowd exploded:
"Yangxu, are you looking for death?"
The Yan family's man was even more pale:
"Good you Yang Xu! My Yan family has given you a chance. You don't appreciate it. You dare to insult the Yan family! You will die in a moment..."
"I also gave you the Yan family a chance. Unfortunately, none of you cherish..."
Yang Xu interrupted the man's words directly and smiled faintly:
"By the way, I think you have made a mistake. You want to destroy your Yan's family, not me Yang Xu, but him."
Hum.
A ray of mist flashed over Yang Xu's side.
There was a trace of volatility in the void, and everyone's expression changed:
As the people of Julu City, they are too familiar with this kind of fluctuation.
This is the wave opened by the military killing!
"This man... is it a soldier?"
"Oh my god, how could there be such a soldier? Looks like..."
"It's weird!"
Hahahahaha!
Regardless of the man who is half empty in the Yan family.
Or the monks around the giant deer city.
All stared at Yang Xu's side, laughing loudly.
"Uh... Senior, don't we need this?"
Yang Xu looked awkwardly under his face.
I saw a man in his forties in black, with his hands in his sleeves, a typical peasant figured out.
Then squatted next to Yang Xu in a squatted posture by the migrant workers, squinting and sunbathing.
Seeing that he had messy hair, he was lazy.
Even Yang Xu couldn't help but doubt, he couldn't help asking the system:
"System, this is really the soldiers I want to condense? Isn't it wrong? Isn't he like this in my imagination?"
【Ding! 】
[What the player wants to condense is the strongest stage of Bingsha’s life, but the imagined age and appearance are not consistent with Bingsha’s age, so the system automatically corrects it...]
"Just... correct this?"
Yang Xu looked at the man squatting on the floor without a word:
"Senior Du Gu, can we... stand up and talk?"
"Ah? Yes, it's just a little boring."
The 40-year-old uncle finally stopped squatting.
Stand up and grab your messy hair:
"Ah, boring, so boring."
Listening to the bursts of laughter around.
Yang Xu's eyelids straightened.
"Hahaha, Yang Xu, is this your soldier's war? I have heard that your saber is very unique, and the converging soldiers are also very powerful, but this one is much worse."
Over the Yan family, the man laughed.
The nineteen long swords behind them clanged loudly.
And at this time.
The unpretentious "uncle" condensed by Yang Xu glanced at the man.
To be precise, he glanced at the nineteen long swords behind him:
"what……"
He let out a doubt and made a move.
Moan!
Behind the Yan family man, one of the nineteen flying swords burst into cold light.
Everyone saw a ray of light and crossed the void.
Next second.
Everyone instantly petrified:
Feijian appeared in the hand of the "Uncle".
"!!!!!!"
The Yan family’s pupils shrank suddenly, and cold sweat came out of his forehead suddenly:
"My Flying Sword... My Sword..."
The unbelievable middle-aged man, only beckoning, made his flying sword out of control!
how can that be!
Am I dreaming?
"dead!"
The man seemed to be unable to believe it, and burst into thunder:
brush!
Behind a flying sword, the murderous opportunity overflowed, and instantly rushed to the middle-aged man.
"Senior Dugu, be careful!"
Yang Xu shouted and went to block Feijian.
What is expected.
Moan!
A ray of sword light crossed.
puff!
The flying sword that exploded shot directly into the void.
It turned into flying debris.
Everyone took a breath of breath:
One sword destroyed Yan Jiafei's sword!
What level is this?
Even more shocking!
"Look, what happened to the second son of Yan Family?"
"Why not move?"
People found that the second son of the Yan family, who stepped on the flying sword, froze in the air.
The seventeen flying swords left behind seemed to be frozen in the void.
It was at the time of the crowd's acceptance.
brush.
A blood line appeared in the throat of the second son of the Yan family.
puff!
The second son's head flew into the air.
The same is true for the eighteen flying swords.
"Well, this place is really amazing. The materials for forging swords are very rare. It seems to be better than my black iron sword."
Uncle Bingchao Chao Yangxu said.
Everyone around, the eyelids were beating wildly.
Bingsha's words even made them look distorted:
One sword shattered the flying sword.
He even beheaded the Yan family's tough second son.
In the end, what you are concerned about is actually the material for sword-making?
Also, what is the black iron sword?
Is it a scary Taoist weapon?
At this moment Yang Xu finally showed a smile on his face.
The sword of Fang Cai has already revealed the strength of this predecessor's arrogance.
Being able to claim the existence of a "sword demon" is indeed not a word of mouth.
"Senior Du Gu, this material is not good, there is better material than this."
Yang Xu smirked and pointed to the Yan family:
"Look, my enemy's home has a large collection of famous swords, excaliburs, and good materials for sword making. That's even more unclear!"
"If you like it, hey, destroy this Yan family, all the swords and materials will be yours."
boom!
The crowd could not help boiling:
"I actually want this person to stand alone against the Yan family? What a joke?"
"Yangxu, is this serious?"
"This person's swordsmanship is absolutely extraordinary, but even if one sword kills the two sons of the Yan family, is it not enough to resist the Yan family's killing?"
At a time when everyone was surprised and satisfied.
In the face of Yang Xu's tempted Uncle Bingsha, he shook his head honestly.
Then he grinned:
"Hey, the material is really good material, but I'm already stuck with things. The grass, bamboo and stone can be used as swords. I don't have a pursuit for swords and the like."
This remark came out.
Everyone couldn't help but stunned:
Do not stagnate?
Can plants, bamboos and stones be swords?
hiss……
This tone is too big!
Even the Yan family, who is known as the sword master of the Yan family, never dared to say such a big word!
"Bamboo, bamboo and stone can be used as swords? Yixiao generous! Hello old man!"
brush!
Above the Yan family, three figures appeared.
"It's the young master Yan Jiankong and the left and right sword servants!"
"Yan Jiankong is now 6th level of Chongyang Realm, and his swordsmanship is even claimed to be able to leapfrog Chongyang 9th level, and even Danyuan Realm!"
"Actually he was sent, it seems that the Yan family is really angry!"
at this time.
Yan Jiankong looked down at Yangxu's soldiers with a faint look:
"Old man, do you dare to fight me if you have such a big tone? You are not qualified to say no, just because you killed my second brother, you will be dead!"
"And you, Yang Xu! You and your Yang family must die!"
