Thousand Blades of Death

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"Alien, you are here."

Holy Emperor Wu Zetian did not look angry, she looked at the man calmly.

The magic dream is a stunt of Fusang's long-lost ancient school. It is only recorded in ancient books. Wu Zetian read it in his childhood and was very interested in the secret of his marriage.

Fuso is on the easternmost side of the mainland, where the sun rises. Compared with Chang'an City, which is at the center of the mainland, the distance between the two is unknown.

This man came here, is it also the thing coveted Changan?

Wu Zetian hopes it is best not. If it is, today she will come up with more real power and beheaded to warn those who forget the majesty of Changan.

A man with a sharp dream, wearing a white dress on the upper body and a loose blue hakama underneath. His knife hung down. Obviously, he took the blow just now. Although he took advantage of the right circumstances, the power of anti-bite made him uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I have to protect him from Juyou Jing."

Ju Youjing is serious, he is not an impulsive person. He observed for a long time beside him, and finally he wanted to understand that the secret in Ma Yuan was exactly what he needed, so he shot.

"I can get away without you."

Li Bai looked at Juyou Jing angrily, and Ju Youjing's rescue seemed to make him lose face.

"Sorry." Ju Youjing just said these two words indifferently, without even looking back.

Juyou Jing took the love knife again, and held Ma Yuan with his left hand, preparing to take him away.

After the beam of light splits, he directly confronts with a knife. No skill, just seize the delicate time, this is the sword meaning passed down by Ju He.

Together, waiting for the opportunity.

Witnessing all this, Ma Yuan, who has been silent for a long time, has sent emotions all over his body. Those who want to kill him and those who want to protect him are fighting each other, but they cannot do it themselves.

Is he too weak after all?

Being killed by those people or being taken away by Li Baiju Youjing, your own destiny can only be decided by others. This kind of life is really boring.

Ma Yuan took a step forward, and Ju Youjing, who was standing in front of him, was gradually not supported by the life and death of the Holy Emperor Wu Zetian. He spit blood and his feet began to tremble.

Enough, let me choose the right to die.

Ma Yuan didn't know why his body was full of courage. He didn't want to be a reed that was controlled by the wind. He would rather be a reed that was cut off by the strong wind and didn't bow his head.

He was about to jump into the front of Ju Youjing, and it was scattered in the beam of light.

"Stop."

Ju Youjing didn't look behind, but he seemed to have seen Ma Yuan who was looking for death.

"There is nothing more sad in this world than solitary death. If a person is going to die, there is no real reason to be uneasy."

Ju Youjing turned his head to look at Ma Yuan. His beautiful face was full of vicissitudes. I don't know how many stories it went through. Ma Yuan's heart was touched, so he stopped.

"I will take you out of here."

Ju Youjing said this, while withdrawing the knife, a stronger momentum burst out.

The beam of light split off, but it seemed that something hard was encountered. The whole ground shook a few times with a bang, and it bounced back.

Wu Zetian frowned more tightly.

The name of this move is called Ju He Zhan.

The light beam split again, but this time, Ju Youjing's movements suddenly became slow, not because he was seriously injured, he was at the peak of his momentum, but because he felt that there was an amazing momentum gathering around him.

There was a moment of silence before the wind and rain, and there was a vision warning before the murder.

For the same reason, above the sky, in addition to the thunder cloud convened by Holy Emperor Wu Zetian, another colorful cloud appeared at this time, but it was much smaller than it.

This time when he entered Chang'an, Li Bai didn't show any surprises.

It's not that what he does is very ordinary. What he did is that few people in the entire continent dare to think about it, but it is too ordinary compared to what he did before.

Even Di Renjie is still calculating what Li Bai's real thoughts are, and Wu Zetian has retained this doubt.

Unlike Juyou Jing, who has both offensive and defensive skills, Li Bai is only good at attacking, but he is only general in fighting, and he can't even compare with ordinary masters. But, no one can hit Li Bai, except for restraining Li Bai's Holy Emperor Wu Zetian.

Fighting with Wu Zetian, Li Bai was injured frequently. It was already the end of a strong crossbow. He put the sword on the ground to support the scarred body. No one thought he had the power to come back.

No one pays attention to the sky.

They didn't wake up until Li Bai read out "One Sword Frost Cold in Fourteen Continents", and the colorful clouds poured out countless sword shadows and struck towards the direction of Daming Palace.

This time, Li Bai is to kill Wu Zetian!

This is the best time to wait for a long time to fight back. In addition to Li Bai, some people are secretly waiting to cooperate.

"This is the time when the power of Fengshenbang is the weakest.

The three mysterious men suddenly appeared and quickly approached where Wu Zetian was.

Wherever passing, the soldiers were beheaded in a flash.

Emperor Wu Zetian encountered many assassinations, but they were all children's farce. Only this time, she got serious.

Li Bai's sword tactics turned into big characters, and as he sang, he appeared in the sky out of thin air.

"Eternity and moment, just across my sword."

"As an ark, the soul crosses the other shore."

"Why did it come from? Why did it come from extinction? When asked by sword song."

Li Bai's figure was close to complete nothingness. At that moment, Li Bai seemed to have no existence in this world, and even Wu Zetian could hardly lock him.

In front of Ma Yuan and Ju You Jing, there were originally many masters sent by Changan City. At this time, they were defeated by defeat and gave way.

The colorful cloud above turned out to be a colorful phoenix, and its flying posture echoed with Li Bai's sword strokes. That Phoenix is ​​using Li Bai's sword style!

Realizing this, it is difficult to calm the hearts of all the strong men who are observing in Chang'an City. What kind of state has Li Bai reached? A sword is enough to attract.

"There is Feng Laiyi."

With a clear whistle, the phoenix spread its wings. Legend has it that the phoenix was the emperor of birds, and once appeared in the world, no bird dared to compete with it. Like Li Bai, all the so-called geniuses will be overshadowed in front of him.

Li Bai accepted the move and stopped in front of Ma Yuan and Ju Youjing.

At this moment, his back is as great and unfathomable as a giant. After this sword dance, there is no enemy to stand in Chang'an City.

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