The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"asshole!"

At this moment, Ying Botian is like a ferocious ghost crawling out of hell.

Without both arms, the mechanical internal organs were blown out, and his face was covered in blood.

But seeing Yang Feng still standing upright in the field, Ying Botian's eyes were full of panic.

He didn't expect Taoist Lingxu to even try to suppress Yang Feng.

"You can't save him either."

As soon as Yang Feng opened his momentum, a black glow suddenly appeared, and a terrifying sword glow condensed in the sky.

"what!"

Taoist Ling Xu's eyes narrowed immediately.

Although he already felt that Yang Feng was powerful and definitely a formidable enemy, he never thought that Yang Feng was like a sealed demon.

At this moment, the seal was torn, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the world!

"The world is infinite!"

"Om~!"

Daoist Lingxu's body was full of surging gold and jade light, which formed a sharp contrast with Yang Feng's black light.

The two powerful energies strangled in the air, the sky and the earth shook, mountains and rivers roared, ghosts cried and gods howled.

This is the collision of the two powerhouses, the contest of artistic conception, and the impact on the spiritual level.

"Hey~!"

But there was still a hole of sword light that killed Ying Botian with a grim face.

"No!"

Ying Botian's pupils shrank violently, and he became frightened like never before.

"Taoist Lingxu, save me!"

"what!"

Taoist Lingxu was startled, but his heart froze when he wanted to rescue him.

"Om~!"

A terrifying black knife in the sky has already shattered mountains and rivers, cutting down in the air.

"Pfft~!"

And that Ying Botian's brow has already been pierced by that fierce saber light.

"I can not be reconciled…"

With a look of unwillingness, Ying Botian's eyes of the robot dimmed instantly.

"My God!"

"Bo Tian!"

Ying Cangqiong, who was pulled out a hundred meters away by the guards of the Ying family, had painful expressions on the faces of Ying Xianli and the others.

Even if Ying Botian is a robot, he is the most intelligent genius in the Ying family.

Even if you can't take an official career, you can still show your ambitions on the other hand.

"Chi la~!"

But at this moment, the terrifying and deep black sword glow in the sky had already descended.

"Peng~!"

But it was pinched by a phantom condensed by a golden and jade light with clasped hands.

"Wooooooow~!"

The heaven and earth are surrounded by fierce roars, and the air currents are raging like floods and beasts, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

The people around couldn't see clearly, they could only see the two auras strangling, and people who were a hundred meters away were oppressed.

"Sword out of Kunlun!"

"Hey~!"

Daoist Lingxu with a stern face suddenly swept out with a sword, and a golden sword light shattered the darkness, piercing through the void like a chain of stars.

Like a galaxy of swords, breaking the sky and breaking the earth!
"Great wild knife!"

Yang Feng's face was serious, and the moment he held the black knife in his hand, the slashed black knife light in the sky solidified instantly.

As in substance.

Even Qi Shao and others outside Ying's family can see it!
"Boom~!"

The sky and the earth shook, and the sky collapsed.

But such a terrifying strangling power was actually controlled to explode within a radius of [-] meters.

A hundred meters away, apart from the gust of wind, there was not a burst of strength and fierceness.

"Om~!"

In everyone's eyes, they saw a black knife that was tens of meters long and shattered the void.

A golden Taoist holding a golden light sword seems to be suppressing demons.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

This turned out to be a real existence!
Isn't it watching a movie!

No, movie special effects can't capture such a terrifying scene.

Because today's movies only do concave shapes and poses.

"Wow~!"

But it all seemed like a flash of light.

The golden sword glow instantly dimmed.

The phantom of the golden Taoist also dissipated.

"Hey~!"

And the black knife seemed to be piercing through the void, and had disappeared without a trace.

When everything was calm, everyone realized that the Ying family's mansion looked like it had been shot by random guns in all directions.

Thousands of piercings and holes, full of devastation!
"Wow~!"

Yang Feng, who scattered the golden sword energy all over his body, vomited blood and staggered.

The sole of his foot crushed a piece of diamond to stabilize his body.

The right shoulder was actually pierced, and even the powerful flesh body could not heal quickly.

"Kunlun swordsmanship deserves to be number one in ancient and modern times!"

Yang Feng's face was stern and his eyes were sharp. This was the worst injury he had suffered in recent years.

The mind was shaken by the sword energy of the golden light, and the flesh and bones of the flesh seemed to be frostbitten.

"Buzz buzz buzz~!"

But while Yang Feng's body was bulging, there was also a majestic masculinity in his body, which immediately suppressed the injury.

The chaotic atmosphere slowly returned to calm.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

"Wow~!"

But Taoist Lingxu who stood in place had a Dao seal on his chest, his clothes fluttering, and his face was flushed.

There is a deep breath lingering all over his body, filled with five qi, as if he has comprehended the mystery of the five energies.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka ~!"

But the ground under his feet was cracked everywhere,
The Taoist robe blown up by the wind was annihilated inch by inch like dead branches and leaves.

The original immortal demeanor actually exudes a desolate and ancient aura at this moment.

"Om~!"

The billowing vitality filled up like smoke at this moment.

"You are my way, let me see the true meaning of sword way in an instant,"

"Unfortunately, I can't break out of the shell after all."

"This is my doom."

Taoist Lingxu looked at Yang Feng, without hatred or regret, his face was extremely red, but it turned dark in an instant.

"Hearing the fate of a hundred calamities in the world, one body, one sword, one Kunlun."

Taoist Lingxu looked towards the sky.

"Om~!"

Suddenly his body trembled, and the golden sword energy in his eyes suddenly swayed.

Then there was no more sound!

Standing in the ruins like a lifeless statue.

There is no regret in the eyes, only a Chicheng!
A generation of kendo masters has just fallen!
Practice is not poetic, not traveling around the world, not fighting swords in rivers and lakes.

Instead, always be brave and diligent, and always confirm the Dao heart.

Originally, Ling Xudao didn't need to fight, and he didn't even need to fight.

But if this is the case, his practice will end today, and there is no possibility of breakthrough.

Even the Heart of Martial Arts in 230 will collapse.

But people who have cultivated to such a level will not easily shake their Dao heart.

Fighting is to prove the heart of Dao.

Just like Fujiwara Guizo, like Yidao Zhai.

Although everyone's cultivation methods are different, the heart of martial arts cannot be the same.

But those who can step into the realm of harmony between man and nature are those with extremely firm Taoism.

There is birth and death, people will die after all, and death is not a destination on the way of seeking the Tao!
"Hearing the fate of a hundred calamities in the world, one body, one sword, one Kunlun."

Yang Feng was thoughtful.

Taoist Lingxu comprehended the realm of the five energies and the primordial state between life and death, and even saw the deeper mysteries.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

For Taoist Lingxu who had been trapped in Sanhuajuding for many years, even though he was killed by Yang Feng with a single blow.

But no regrets.

Instead, Yang Feng had a knot in his heart.

Dao heart is hazy at the moment.

Like a dark jungle covered in miasma.

There is no sunshine, no aura.

Even if you win, you still lose!
If he couldn't get rid of the mental confusion, it would be difficult for Yang Feng to make an inch of progress.

Even because of an obstacle in the mind, he will gradually become violent and moody.

"what!"

"This, how is this possible!"

Ying Qingxue, Ying Cangqiong, and Ying Weijia, who was seriously injured and leaning against the wall, all looked shocked and horrified.

"Devil, you are so bold!"

Ying Cangqiong walked out with a cane, trembling all over.

I don't know if it's outrage or shock!

It was a disaster for the Ying family to suffer like this!
Especially Taoist Lingxu is dead!
It's dead!

It was a bolt from the blue!

The existence of Zhenguo level, the mysterious monk of Qingxu Palace, has fallen!

"Come here, go straight to the five old stars, and let him die at all costs!" Ying Cangqiong pointed at Yang Feng angrily.

Where are the broken families and the blood-stained banner.

He wanted to kill Yang Feng at all costs.

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