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There are wind and snow tornadoes between heaven and earth.

Ten guards in the new list of Tianque were covered in blue armor and their hair was radiant, and their whole body climbed up with the tornado, like rootless duckweed floating on the sea. Although they had a sword in their hand, they had nowhere to leverage.

In the wind and snow tornado, he frowned and looked at the sky. The wind and snow were all over his eyes, and he couldn't see the end of the sky, and he didn't know where this strange tornado would lead.

He looked down at the vast wasteland, and the snow at the origin of the tornado trembled violently, the sword roar became clearer and echoed in his ears for a long time.

In an instant, Ming Jian Xueji, who was trembling violently, shook a sword light. The unexpected sword light cut down countless pieces of snow in the wind and snow tornado, and quickly expanded in his pupils.

There were millions of troops confronting each other in the wasteland outside Julu City.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, whether it is ordinary soldiers or six-character disciples, countless eyes are staring at the extremely conspicuous but flashing deadly sword light in the wind and snow tornado. Although he is in the tornado

In addition, the masters raised by millions of Allied troops and the Seven State families were deeply attacked by Xuehan and could feel the sharpness of the sword light, and in an instant, it seemed that everyone held their breath.

The ten guards with deep frown did not hesitate.

He is the tenth place in the sky.

He has his own spiritual orifice realm and profound cultivation.

His sensitive sense of smell and perception of despair are even more terrifying in some ways than his sword.

This is an instinct.

Everyone has this instinct to be born with life and death.

So the ten guards made two swords in a row.

Ten big dragon eyes were adorned on the sword body of the Jiaolin. After the ten guards came out of their swords, the two dull dragon eyes were lit up instantly, as if the dragon opened its bloody eyes. The light was neither soft nor round.

, that light penetrates people's hearts.

There is a dragon flying in the wind and snow tornado.

The two blood-red dragons with unknown lengths were intertwined and collided with the sword light head-on.

A hot light suddenly rose. The dragon roared and turned into countless bright red blood spots and blended with endless wind and snow in the tornado. It was as sad as white snow and red plums.

Looking at the sudden rise of fragmented stars, the ten guards narrowed their eyes.

The next moment, the slightly relieved heart hung high with the uneasiness coming from the sword in his hand. He lost two dragon eyes, but the sword light in his sight did not disappear. Not only did it not disappear, the sword light itself

The broken wind and snow came silently in the light of the stars.

The light cut open the armor and disappeared into the body.

There is a neat cut on the chest of the blue armor.

A faint icy pain came from his chest, and the ten guards subconsciously reached out to touch it, and a straight blood mark was printed on the palm of their palms.

He was injured.

Blood was bleeding in his chest. This was a result he never thought of.

This is also a result that Xueer never thought of.

Princess Ningxue of the Great Yan Empire seemed to have three steps to transform into a disaster, and her strength level was still unstable. In fact, no one knew better than her. How much she had concealed in order to take this step?

She has been deliberately suppressing the state of mind, and a state of mind that is complicated and cumbersome in the world.

Therefore, the three-step transformation of disasters is a natural result.

Xue'er knew very well that the sword was so sharp that the result was only injured by the Ten Guards. She was surprised and unhappy.

She said that the sword is the boundary.

Anyone who crosses the line will be killed without mercy. This sentence is not just a saying.

The words of Princess Ningxue of the Great Yan Empire need to be remembered and remembered unforgettably!

Xueer was slightly angry.

The snow trembled, and three sword lights shook out one after another.

The eight dragon eyes left by the Jiaolin Sword were lit up together, and the eight dragons danced with the sword light in the wind and snow tornado. It was a game of pursuit and escape, and it was also a contest between pursuit and escape.

The ten guards did not know whether the eight Jiao Mang could resist the three sword lights, so he just wanted to take this opportunity to break free from the cage of the Fengxue Tornado.

He didn't want to stay for a moment.

Because he began to fear, he didn't know how to face the unpredictable sword light after the ten dragon eyes.

He felt that he might die and was trapped by the wind and snow tornado.

He dodged like crazy. His figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in an instant.

He is like a lunatic.

He was a madman with disheveled hair and blood on his armor.

He couldn't calculate how many swords he slashed out between breaths.

I only know that the wind in the tornado was shattered, so broken that it was not east, south, west, and north, like a sparse and shattered rising from the ground. The snow in the tornado was also shattered, so broken that there was no snowflake intact.

Broken into countless dust particles scattered into eyes.

The ten guards cut the wind and snow to pieces, but they still couldn't break the tornado that was swaying upwards.

His body was still rising with the wind and snow tornado. There were no millions of soldiers around him. The endless wind and snow were everywhere, as if he was already in the clouds.

The tragic sound of Jiaomang was in his ears.

The ten guards on the verge of despair saw the three sword lights cutting off the road and approaching him. Later, he realized that there was no way out.

The ten guards who fought desperately chose to leave their bodies.

His out-of-body soul effortlessly escaped from the shaking of the wind and snow tornado and wandered outside the shaking of the wind and snow tornado. From a distance, the soul with only a ball of fireworks reached out to tear the wind and snow tornado.

A crack opened. He succeeded.

The soul tore a crack open, and the ten guards were overwhelmed with surprise.

The moment before the three sword lights came, the ten guards broke through the wind and snow tornado and escaped.

On the distant Julu City Tower, Xueer raised her eyes slightly.

The beautiful and sad eyes were cold.

Although strong people with spiritual orifice cultivation can leave their souls, they are ultimately self-damaging means. If the soul leaves the body and does not return for a long time, the body will become a rigid shell, and the soul will really become

The Soul of the Lord.

Xue'er is now the Venerable of the Realm of Transformation and She knows this very well.

The red robe figure disappeared from the Julu City Tower, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of the million-armor formation.

She stood at the root of the Snow Scroll.

Xue Ji was spiritually trembling, and rose up from the ground with violent tremors, and flew back to Xueer's hand.

In front of the two million soldiers and horses in the Great Yan Empire and the Qizhou Realm, Xueer danced a set of sword techniques and Xuezhai Sword Techniques.

She did not show all the Xuezhai sword techniques. On the contrary, she just started.

A sword starting style.

The wind and snow tornado collapsed and scattered.

The ten guards' souls returned to their bodies.

The scattered wind and snow instantly eroded and swallowed it...

A few years ago, at Bailou Gate, the capital of the Great Yan Empire, Zunhuang Yan Bailou used Xueji to dance Xuezhai to break the Bailou Gate. A few years later, Xueji reappeared and Xuezhai reappeared.

Xueer started the sword in one move and turned into a sword in the sky with wind and snow.

This sword sprinkled money all over the sky.

The ten guards whose soul returned to their bodies were instantly vaguely by wind and snow, and by thousands of swords... The armor and body were all blurred, and were blurred by blood.

The only thing that was intact was the pair of eyes full of fear and resentment, and he looked at the graceful red robe figure on the wasteland, and the ten guards finally closed their eyes...

The prelude to the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven-National Allied Forces opened like this, and the ending was beyond everyone's imagination. Even the military advisor worshipped by the Seven-National Allied Forces looked at the red robe that was different from the past and browed deeply.

Frown.

This battle is swift and lightning.

This is the best response from the Great Yan Empire to the clamor of insults in front of the Ten Guards.

Regardless of whether Da Yan has a man or not, because the daughter of the Da Yan Empire has made people feel desperate...

Xueer's face remained unchanged.

He was wearing a red robe and was independent in front of a million soldiers.

There was heavy snow falling in the sky.

Now she doesn't plan to draw a sword as the boundary, she takes herself as the boundary.

Whether there are millions of soldiers in the seven states or strong people from all walks of life, the one who surpasses the enemy will die!

Because she is here, please close your eyes.