Doomsday Rise

The swordsman was dressed in white, with a long sword under his feet, shooting from a distance, like a fairy.

"Walking with a sword - Immortal Sword Sect!" The hanged ghost walking on the street suddenly raised his head and blurted out.

"Why is the Immortal Sword Sect causing trouble for Liu Wei'an?" At the table by the window of the inn, a couple was dining. When they heard the noise, the beautiful woman turned her head and frowned when she saw the swordsman in white.

"This man is so murderous, it must be a personal grudge." The handsome middle-aged man's eyes lingered on the head held by the swordsman in white for a moment. The head was still bleeding, and the time of death was no more than half a cup of tea. He vaguely I remember seeing this man, a master in the Ping An Army. His weapon was a pair of hammers. He was not tall but had amazing strength. I don’t know his name.

"Kill someone, and there will be a good show." The white-headed man was at another table by the window. He squinted his eyes, ate peanuts, and half-smiled. The tombkeeper sitting opposite him took a look. Outside the window, I glanced at Pulsatilla again and continued to drink porridge as if nothing had happened. He had been guarding the tomb all his life and was responsible for his own food. His cooking skills were very poor and the food he made was almost the same as pig food. The porridge was good, but... Comparing the porridge made by the chef in the inn, he suddenly felt that the porridge he cooked was for pigs. Therefore, every morning, he had to eat three large bowls of porridge, and he couldn't beat it.

"King of Hammers!"

"Tong Wutong!"

When the black-faced **** and Chen Dashan saw the human head in the white-clothed swordsman's hand, their eyes suddenly split open, and they roared and rushed forward at the same time. The sword in the black-faced god's hand had already been replaced by a cannon, and became a platinum weapon, Chen Dashan's weapon. But it was a broom. He was originally a sanitation worker in Longque City, but he had the terrifying strength of Golden Perfection.

The light of the sword was like practice, and the hundred-foot-long sword struck the white-clothed swordsman's head, and a violent aura was generated. Chen Dashan swept across thousands of troops, and a dark wind circled behind the white-clothed swordsman. Silently, the void collapsed. Terrible.

No one could see how the swordsman in white moved. The long sword under his feet suddenly shot out two rays of sword light, as fast as lightning.

Ding-

The black-faced **** screamed, and the platinum sword flew out of his hand, and he took three steps back in succession. In the end, he still couldn't stand firm and sat on the ground, his arms shaking, and his hands dripping with blood. Chen Dashan was even worse. The broom was cut into two pieces. There was an extra swordsman on his chest, only half a finger away from his heart. When Chen Dashan staggered back, a silver light shot out of his left sleeve, extremely fast.

"Looking for death!" The swordsman in white shouted coldly. He swept his long sword and easily knocked away the silver light. It turned out to be a dagger. The sword energy surged. Chen Dashan's body went cold. An invisible force enveloped him. He was shocked to find that he was Unable to move, he watched helplessly as the sword energy stabbed him between the eyebrows.

"My life is at stake!" When this thought emerged from Chen Dashan's mind, a sudden change occurred, and a sky-shattering rainbow shot out from the city, hitting the flying sword accurately.

boom-

The two forces collided, and a terrifying air wave erupted. Chen Dashan was thrown away without any care, and hit the wall of a store dozens of meters away. He slowly slid down, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is coming?" The swordsman in white looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. At the top of an attic of the City Lord's Mansion, stood a tall young man covered in animal skins, holding an astonishingly large giant weapon in his hand. The bow exudes a sharp energy that is ready to shoot through the sky and the earth.

Nie Pohu!

In a flash of light, Liu Wei'an appeared next to Chen Dashan. He reached out and patted Chen Dashan's shoulder. Chen Dashan's body was shocked, his complexion suddenly became rosy, and his internal injuries healed in an instant.

"Who are you?" The swordsman in white shrank his eyes and shifted his gaze from Nie Pohu to Liu Wei'an. Injuring or even killing someone in an instant was normal, but to kill someone in an instant This method of healing internal injuries is truly terrifying.

"Aren't you looking for me? You don't even know who I am?" Liu Wei'an walked forward, with no expression on his face and a chill all over his body.

Tong Wutong had a deep impression of this person with the same surname as Tong Xiaoxiao. He was honest and loyal. He was very popular in the Ping An Army. He was extremely powerful and was on par with Mushroom. Because of his height and appearance, he had not been around since he was a child. After being discriminated against, he found the meaning of existence after joining the Ping An Army. He took the Ping An Army as his home, but the Ping An Army did not protect him.

"So it's you!" The murderous intent in the white-clothed swordsman's eyes suddenly surged, and the long sword under his feet seemed to feel his thoughts. The sword glow was hesitant, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat.

"This man's swordsmanship is really terrifying!" On the third floor of the inn, the beautiful woman was secretly surprised. They were three hundred meters apart, but she still felt the sharp edge, as if it was about to cut her skin.

"The Immortal Sword Sect has very high requirements for the disciples who come down the mountain. They need to pass at least three levels of formations, otherwise they will not be allowed to go down the mountain." A look of fascination appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

"I'm pretty strong, but I'm too arrogant. I haven't been beaten up by society, so I rushed into Longque City without thinking." said the beautiful woman.

"Don't underestimate this person. The Immortal Sword Sect is also proficient in formations." The middle-aged man said softly, "One of the most powerful formation masters at that time was in the Immortal Sword Sect."

"Is there such a thing?" The beautiful woman showed a surprised expression. She always thought that the Immortal Sword Sect focused on sword training and looked down on others.

"Young people today are very scary. Do you know what is the most powerful thing about the Immortal Sword Sect?" the middle-aged man asked.

"What?" The beautiful woman looked at him, and the middle-aged man sighed slightly. There was some sadness and loneliness in his eyebrows, but he did not answer.

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"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an felt Shen Yiyun walk out of the room. He didn't look back, just stared at the swordsman in white.

"My surname is Zong." The swordsman in white stared at Liu Wei'an with eyes like daggers. "You kill my clan, and I'll kill your whole city. Is it fair?"

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"What do you mean?" The white-clothed swordsman's expression changed.

"You can rest assured to reunite with your family." After Liu Wei'an finished speaking, the Suzaku Formation suddenly erupted, and peerless murderous intent flowed like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

In an instant, the entire Longque City seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, chilling to the bones.

"A mere Suzaku Formation?" Disdain flashed in the white-clothed swordsman's eyes, and he shouted softly, "Five Elements Sword Formation!" Five divine lights of red, orange, yellow, green and green shot out from his body, forming a halo, protecting him inside. They were five long swords, moving in a certain pattern in the air. The ripples spread in circles, and the murderous intention that came in like a tide was instantly melted away. The Suzaku Formation was actually ineffective against him.

"Playing formations in front of my Immortal Sword Sect?" The white-clothed swordsman's eyes mocked, "Do you know about the Immortal Sword Sect? I'm afraid a person like you who was born in the wilderness has never heard of it."

"Is the Five Elements Sword Formation amazing?" Liu Wei'an naturally knows about the Immortal Sword Sect. The Divine Sword Palace and the Immortal Sword Sect, one sword and one sword, are equally famous. They were the top sects at that time. When he was with Yuan Xiaoyuan Liu Wei'an wanted to go to the Immortal Sword Palace to learn swordsmanship, but Yuan Xiaoyuan suggested that he go to the Immortal Sword Gate to learn swordsmanship, saying that he was more suitable for swordsmanship.

He could tell from Yuan Xiaoyuan's tone that the Immortal Sword Sect was scary, but he didn't expect that the Immortal Sword Sect came to him first before he went there.

With a kick of his foot, the peerless murderous intention was transformed. Countless peerless swords were slashed at the swordsman in white. The swordsman in white remained calm and activated the Five Elements Sword Formation. The speed of the five long swords was doubled, and the speed of the five divine lights was seen. After turning, the appearance of the sword could no longer be seen clearly. Those peerless heavenly swords struck it, shattered directly, and dissipated invisible.

Seen from a distance, countless peerless heavenly swords are like violent winds and rain, but the swordsmen in white are like rocks in the sea, motionless. The masters in the city are frightened by the sight, fearing that the heavenly swords will make a mistake and hit them. They want to hide, but The entire Longque City is shrouded in formations, where can they hide?

"Sword array!" On the third floor of the inn, the beautiful woman finally got the answer, but it was not what she wanted. At this moment, her face was no longer careless as before, and she understood the mood of the man opposite.

The void collapsed silently, and a wisp of breath spattered out like a spark. The moment it landed on the ground, there was a terrible explosion. Boom - the buildings on the left and right sides of the street were instantly reduced to ruins. Seeing this scene, those with lower strength, Those who couldn't see clearly turned pale with fright, and quickly backed away from the area.

"Are you still not giving up?" The swordsman in white stood empty, condescendingly looking down at Liu Wei'an. There was a long sword under his feet, and at this moment, a long sword as black as ink appeared in his hand, UU Read the book www.uukanshu.net The sword was sleeping like a lion, not emitting any breath, but when everyone's eyes fell on the black sword, they all felt a terrible palpitation.

"Seek death!" Liu Wei'an's response was very direct. The speed of the Suzaku Formation suddenly doubled, and the peerless heavenly sword turned into a burning flaming phoenix, standing high above the nine heavens. He opened his mouth and spit out a handful. Sharp sword.

When he saw this sharp sword, Longque City's numerous feelings suddenly went down with chills, and a thick aura of death lingered on the back of his neck.

"What kind of formation is this?" The swordsman in white shrank his eyes and quickly formed a seal. The speed of the five divine lights reached the limit, forming a curtain of light that could not be distinguished.

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The sharp sword pierced the light curtain and stabbed towards the heart of the white-clothed swordsman. The white-clothed swordsman was shocked, but he did not panic. The black sword was sent out with lightning and hit the sharp sword.

Ding-

The sharp golden sound bloomed, and the void suddenly shattered like a mirror. The black threads made countless masters in the city feel terrified.

The sharp sword collided with the tip of the black sword. As if struck by lightning, the swordsman in white took only one step back and steadied his body. He bit the tip of his tongue and slapped a mouthful of blood on the black sword. Suddenly, the black sword burst into black light like the scorching sun. , stabbed forward suddenly, and the sword turned into fragments. However, before the swordsman in white could breathe a sigh of relief, the flaming phoenix above the sky let out a phoenix cry, and another sharp sword shot out, as fast as lightning.

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