Chapter 763: The Wanli Sword Knocks the Northern Liang Dynasty, Xu Fengnian Lingxu is fighting against the enemy
The sword blocked by Xu Fengnian’s palm flows through purple and gold light, which is as long as one zhang, but as thin as willow leaves. Therefore, the entire sword of this sheathless sword is the tip of the sword!
The largest Dafeng sword furnace cast in Dongyue Sword Pool has been sealed for nearly two hundred years. It is said that the last emperor of the Dafeng dynasty once threw a jade seal into the furnace, so the Dafeng sword furnace has the fortune of Dafeng to survive to this day.
The sword furnace quietly opened at the end of the first year of Xiangfu in Liyang. It was not extinguished day and night. The fire was so high that it could be seen ten miles away. Dongyue Sword Pond had to build four towering high-rise buildings in all directions of the sword furnace, so that Fulong sent Qi Refiners to wait outside the building to hide the sword energy fire.
Xu Fengnian was hit by this sword and instantly hit Youzhou for more than a thousand feet. Even if Tuoba Bodhisattva had a full blow, Deng Tai’a had a strong sword, or even when Wang Xianzhi was at the peak, he would never have such a power.
Xu Fengnian had no distractions, and his whole body gathered wildly at the point where the sword collided with his palm.
Although the sharp and slender sword tip has not pierced the Qi of Xu Fengnian’s palm, Xu Fengnian knows that as long as he opens a hole, even if the hole is insignificant, he is very likely to be defeated.
The nameless sword coming from Dongyue Sword Pool to the sky above Hezhou was stagnant. The sword power appeared in an ignorant trace of stagnation, like a human spiritual energy. After being furious, its momentum increased instead of decreasing. The sword energy lingered in chaos, reflecting Xu Fengnian’s purple gold energy. The cold sword lights had condensed and were whipped on Xu Fengnian’s body, and waves appeared in waves of ripples in the robe with the flow of qi.
This sword flew across Dongyue Road, Guangling Road, Jiangnan Road, and Huainan Road.
A sword light shines in the nineteen states.
At this time, it is almost up to the peak and it is unstoppable.
Xu Fengnian pressed his palm against the tip of the sword. In order to reduce the terrifying momentum of the sword, he had to bend his knees slightly and lean forward. Each person and his sword dragged a rich cloud of smoke and mist in the sky. After passing Boze Peak, Zixiu Peak, Laoweng Peak, Xu Fengnian’s retreating figure passed three peaks in a row.
Only fifty miles away from the sword formation on the Youzhou border, Xu Fengnian’s robe was covered in stiff and frost. The natural aura that was exposed outside his body was obviously not enough to shake off the crazy sword intent.
When Xu Fengnian glanced at the Goddess Peak from the corner of her eyes, he finally let out that breath. The tip of the sword instantly pierced into the palm of your hand! Blood blooms.
Xu Fengnian simply used the tip of the sword as a fulcrum, leaning forward completely, and his posture seemed to be pushing a mountain with one hand, shaking Kunlun.
Pass Shennv Peak, Jiazi Peak, and Dansa Peak, and then pass three mountains.
The tip of the sword had completely pierced the palm of Xu Fengnian’s palm, and it was slightly exposed to the back of his hand! Xu Fengnian expressed expressionlessly, stretched out his left hand and placed it on the back of his right hand. The qi in his body flowed for 800 miles in a flash, surging like a large line in Guangling River.tide.
Two palms, one horizontal and one vertical.
Thunder stacked!
But in just three miles away, the tip of the sword was still exposed from the back of Xu Fengnian’s left hand little by little, and the tip of the sword was full of majestic atmosphere.
Xu Fengnian stomped her feet, and thunder could be heard on the land of Hezhou under her feet. He let the tip of the sword break another inch, and the sword finally stopped.
Scarlet blood flowed into the sleeve along the back of Xu Fengnian’s hand, and then quickly condensed into a pool of blood frost.
Although the forward momentum of the Yizhang Long Sword was blocked, it does not mean that the momentum of the sword has begun to decline from prosperity.
Almost every time Xu Fengnian retreated, the tip of the sword would have to be half an inch more than half of the back of Xu Fengnian’s second hand.
It is only twenty miles away from the Youzhou border.
The long sword began to draw a arc trajectory here, and the tip of the sword fell slightly downward towards the land of Youzhou.
Xu Feng leaned forward before the new year and gradually stood up. The love of the countryside is timid, and the wanderer is dressed in a straight dress. The tip of the sword touched Xu Fengnian’s right chest, and it was only a slightest bit before it was about to pierce.
The more than two thousand flying swords behind Xu Fengnian buzzed at the same time, and after gathering, they were like a drum on the battlefield, resounding through the sky.
Xu Fengnian was bleeding from seven orifices at this time, all of her body was covered in blood. Especially the face without the robe, there are continuous traces of blood seeping out. Before the ubiquitous fine sword energy can be swept away, fresh blood will flow out.
Ten miles.
The long sword had passed by, and Xu Fengnian maintained a posture of two palms against the sword from beginning to end. He looked down at the sword, and the blood blocked his eyes, so his vision was a little blurred. Xu Fengnian pulled the corner of her mouth and gently spit out a mouthful of blood on the sword. I don’t feel good, and you will be different, and you will lose again! The long sword trembled, squeezing the flesh and blood of Xu Fengnian’s wounds.
Wuli.
A long sword of one zhang was half in front of Xu Fengnian, and the other half was already behind Xu Fengnian. No one can imagine this tragic scene.
Sanli.
The sword formation was silent, just like the loud shouts of no other army when the Northern Liang cavalry really launched a death-taking charge.
The sword passed by the human body seven feet, and Xu Fengnian’s lips moved slightly, and his words were unclear.
When I was a child, my mother smiled and said, “Little New Year, you must remember that where our Xu family is located is where the Central Plains are located.” This has nothing to do with who Emperor Liyang is, and it has nothing to do with whether the people in the Central Plains scold the Xu family.
The man who has never dared to talk back to the princess said boldly for the first time: Xiaonian, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously! War is not a fun thing. If you can stop being a hero, don’t be a hero. There is no such reason why my son, Xu Xiao, must sacrifice his life for the country!
Xu FengnianI just said to myself: Mom, I listen to you, not my father.
Two miles.
Behind are the barren mountains and rivers in Youzhou, and the long sword has penetrated eight feet into its body! It will make the most powerful struggle between the decline and exhaustion of momentum.
Xu Fengnian’s palms were transformed into fists, his hands were covered in blood, and the bones were visible. He tightly grasped the long sword with only three feet of sharpness in front of him and pulled it out!
One mile.