I!The mortal emperor, the whole country invaded the fairyland

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Borrowing the powerful moves of the Heavenly Sword into the Jiuyang artistic conception in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Xiao Lin is like a human sword becoming one, turning into a heavenly sword.

"sieve--"

In front of Baquan, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared instantly.

In a cloud above that, a touch of the ultimate heavenly saber intent bloomed instantly.

The fierce sword intent pierced the sky, the clouds were directly smashed into clouds of smoke, and the scorching sun swept across the sky, shining brightly!

With a radius of tens of feet, the temperature rose sharply in an instant.

A series of nine rays of light seemed to appear between the shadows of the Heavenly Knife that spanned tens of feet.

"cut!"

A voice of order sounded.

The shadow of the sky knife directly enveloped Yang Lintian.

The so-called Domineering Fist Shadow was directly torn apart by the Heavenly Knife!

The saber energy flew horizontally, vertically and horizontally.

 …

The huge and terrifying knife shadow directly slashed down from the void where Yang Lintian was standing.

"Bam—"

A crack tens of feet in length and width appeared on the ground, about tens of centimeters wide and half a foot deep!

Dust flew across, covering Yang Lintian's figure.

The scene fell into an audible silence.

Yang Lintian opened his mouth wide at the moment, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and a dazzling golden saber intent suddenly burst out between his brows.

"Shoot-"

From the eyebrows down, Yang Lintian's whole body was directly divided into two by the knife shadow.

The corpse fell to the ground and was beheaded by the sky knife!

But what made people feel creepy was that the body fell to the ground.

Its body is already empty at this moment.

A blazing scorching smell spread out.

Only then did everyone realize that the internal organs in Yang Lintian's body had already been burned to the ground by the true meaning of the Nine Suns just now!

"sieve--"

Breeze moves.

Xiao Lin's figure appeared in the scattered dust at some point, and the Xiuchun knife pointed at the ground obliquely.

Looking around, frowning slightly, he said coldly:

"Quickly clear the field! We have to rush to the border of Zheng State as soon as possible!"

Xiao Lin's voice was full of bitter indifference.

That kind of tone, as if the one he killed just now was not the martial arts leader of the northern martial arts.

It's like a little-known minion.

Yang Lintian probably didn't even think about it when he was about to die, and he has endured it until now.

Waiting for the opportunity to get rid of his identity in the world and become a prince of a country.

However, he never thought that before the plan was implemented, he would be directly beheaded by the commander of Jin Yiwei who conspired against the rebel party!Mountain.

Chapter 192

"not good!"

"Leader Yang has been killed!"

At this moment, among the crowd, Lin Xingjian glanced at the wreckage of Yang Lintian's huge saber shadow divided into two sections.

His eyelids twitched wildly, and he suddenly let out an exclamation.

That expression was as frightened as it could be.

Yang Lintian is the strongest among them!

Unexpectedly, it couldn't withstand the knife of the Jin Yiwei Commander in the python robe!

This, for them, is tantamount to the collapse of the world!

After Lin Xingjian's words fell to the ground, everyone was distracted to find out what happened when they heard Xiao Lin's cold voice.

Hovering over the training ground, like a vulture preparing to peck at a dead body, urging everyone to come to the time of death.

Just when Xiao Lin's words fell to the ground.

The ten envoys of Jinyiwei Township moved their bodies one after another, and all of them were at full strength.

The shadows of knives, fists, and palms instantly covered the remaining nine innate masters.

Even Fairy Qingyun, who is graceful and graceful, looks like a pink skull at this moment.

In Jin Yiwei's mind, there will always be only the imperial order, and all the people from the martial arts sect in front of him are those who hinder the imperial power.

The only way to be loyal to the king is to kill them all!

"die!"

As soon as the words fell, an elder of the Divine Sword Sect, whose face was already soaked in beads of sweat, was pierced through the chest by a claw shadow on the spot.

"Hey!"

"boom--"

Another sword shadow pierced the sky, and slashed heavily on the right shoulder of one of the elders of Tianwuzong.

With barely a breath, the old man's stagnant body was chopped down to the ground.

A pool of blood flowed out from the wide wound on his neck, and he was killed with a single knife, as fragile as an ordinary person who does not know martial arts!

"Susu-"

The figure flashed.

Now Jin Yiwei's envoys are all showing their life-threatening fangs.

Almost everyone is reaping their lives at the fastest speed.

"puff--"

Little by little, an elder at the innate level died.

"boom!"

With a punch, the chest of an innate-level sect leader was instantly sunken, and the internal organs were instantly smashed into pieces by the inner strength!

……

In the eyes of many innate sect leaders, Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a bullfighting suit, seemed to have turned into gods of death.

The figure is like a ghost, and just a flash can take a life.

And each of these lives, in the previous martial arts in the northern border, none of them were seniors who were well-known in the Jianghu.

But the fragility at this moment is almost as helpless as a baby.

If the scene at this moment can be seen by people from the Jianghu Wulin in the northern border.

I'm afraid that everyone feels as if they are in a nightmare, which is unbelievable.

Between ten breaths.

The only ones who can stand in front of him are Lin Xingjian from the Divine Sword Sect.

There are only Fairy Qingyun, Dao Mu, and Pei Wanchen.

The rest of the people were all beheaded and killed by Jin Yiwei Zhen Fushi!

The four elders of Tianwuzong also followed in Yang Lintian's footsteps and died on the spot!

"Ah-"

……

The screams beside him are becoming more and more indistinct now.

There are hundreds of disciples of Tianwuzong, together with the direct descendants of the heads of the sects.

Under the butcher's knives of thousands of households and hundreds of households in Jinyiwei, it is also time to end at this moment.

"The territory of Great Xia is under my emperor's control! Leaving my Jiang country, how dare you associate with these people from the northern martial arts!

act recklessly!In the Valley of Storms, Jin Yiwei will surely wipe out the grass! "

A Jinyi guard, Qianhu, was holding the Xiuchun knife, his eyes flickering with cold murderous intent.

Looking at He Jin, the head of Fengbogu who seemed to be left intentionally or unintentionally, in front of him, he said coldly.

It sounded like a death ultimatum.

He Jin's face was like gold paper, just as he was about to speak, a saber slashed across his neck.

He Jin's head fell directly from his neck, and blood sprayed directly from his neck.

But at this moment, Jinyiwei Qianhu has turned around and returned to Xiao Lin.

"Gudong-"

The training ground was completely silent at the moment.

The extreme silence made Lin Xingjian and the others swallow a mouthful of saliva in extreme anxiety.

Today, the fear in their hearts spreads as quickly as ink stains clear water.

Especially Pei Wanchen, the longer a person lives, the more afraid of death he will be.

"I... I am willing to surrender to King Zhennan..."

"Before I was bewitched by Yang Lintian, I hope the Lord can see clearly..."

"I am also willing to surrender and be loyal to the King of Zhennan, and I will never dare to have two hearts..."

……

In the vast and quiet space of the training ground, at this moment, only the restless and rapid breathing of Lin Xingjian and the others could be heard.

At this moment, their figures were trembling slightly, as far as they could see, there were corpses all over the ground in front of them.

The smell of blood was so strong that it almost rushed into their nasal cavity...  

A chill seemed to grow from the soul, devouring all limbs and bones.

Whether it was Dao Mu who was clamoring before, or Fairy Qingyun who had sneered at Jin Yiwei before.

At this moment, they all looked pale, begging for mercy and speaking humble words.

"My emperor has given you a chance!

If you don't seize the opportunity, I, Jin Yiwei, will send you to hell, kill! "

The cold voice echoed in the ears of the four.

"clang--"

In front of Dao Mu, a burst of extreme energy shot out, instantly piercing through the long knife guarding his head, obliterating him.

Fairy Qingyun's sword intent was directly suppressed by the saber intent, and then she was directly decapitated by a saber light!

Lin Xingjian retreated extremely quickly, and a ghostly figure was faster than him, and a palm was printed on his heart and lungs, severing his vitality.