Chapter 167 The rage of the crown is a beauty 5

Li Xian has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he usually competes with people a lot. But when it comes to the sworn battle with life, it is really the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair. Obviously, experience is absolutely impossible, but he has three generations of experience. Li Xian is not as timid as a newcomer should have, let alone never There was no hesitation, but some were completely ruthless and fierce. As soon as the body moved, the knife had come out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed into Yan Desheng's neck like thunder.

"Kill!"

Yan Desheng didn't expect Li Xian to take action in person at all, and he didn't expect Li Xian's knife to be so fierce. Under this shock, most of his courage had been taken away. He did not dare to stand Li Xian's move. He screamed hurriedly. With a force under his feet, he had retreated back. At the same time, he was originally surrounded. The four masked men in black next to the knife who killed Wang Yi shouted in unison and raised their knives to attack. In an instant, they danced a knife wall, trying to stop Li Xian's offensive, so as to win a good opportunity to fight back for Yan Desheng.

"Get out!"

The four masked people in black are extraordinary, and their cooperation with each other can't be said to be tacit. The momentary response is also extremely timely. Together with the knife wall, it is extremely thick and incomparable. There are few flaws to be found. However, Li Xian did not pay attention to it at all. He shouted, with a horizontal knife in his hand, and people walked with the knife, a move " "Dominating the world" rushed forward without fear.

"Hang, Hm, Hm..."

"Seven Domineering Swords" is the ability of Li Jing, a generation of military god. It is really not comparable. In Li Xian's hands, he is not as good as Li Jing in those years, but it is definitely not much different. How can ordinary masters resist it? Even the four masked people in black are among the masters, and they have the method of joint attack, but It didn't help, but in the sound of a fine impact, the four masked men in black who intercepted him were shocked and fell away in an instant, and Li Xian just rushed forward slightly slower.

"Kill!"

Just as Li Xian broke through the interception of the four masked men in black, the masked knife hand who was originally surrounded by the man in black roared suddenly. He showed his figure and sprinkled a knife light. In an instant, he involved two unstable black clothes into the knife light. At the same time, several masters who followed Li Xian They also rushed from all directions. Two or three dealt with one person. In a moment, a tragic cry suddenly sounded, and the four masters who followed Yan Desheng had died.

Escape, run away! Yan Desheng couldn't care about the life and death of everyone at this time. Seeing that Li Xianchong was slightly blocked, Yan Desheng did not dare to neglect it. He jumped up and jumped to the roof on the left, intending to break out of the siege from this seemingly lax place where the defense seemed to be - Yan Desheng used to do some dark things for the Empress Wu and killed people. The ability to set fire was really not bad, and his vision was good. As early as when he was socializing with Li Xian, he had observed that there was only one guard on the left roof. At this time, Li Xian's momentum was blocked. He could not speed up in a short time. He didn't want to kill the lonely guard, but only asked to forcibly rush through the obstruction. In his Thinking about it, even if the other party is a top master, it is difficult to stop himself from thinking. Such confidence is not lacking. After all, after decades of hard work, Yan Desheng does not believe that he can't do this.

"Insurable Tianzun, my father-in-law should stay down."

Yan Desheng's idea was good, but unfortunately it still fell into the air. It was Yujizi who guarded the roof on the left. Obviously, this seemingly empty gap was just a trap set by Li Xian for Yan Desheng. At this time, Yan Desheng just jumped into the air. Yujizi had taken action rudely and announced it with a dod. The long sword in Yujizi's hand trembled, and countless sword flowers burst out, covering Yan Desheng like a rainstorm.

Yujizi's swordsmanship is extremely beautiful. A "galactic star" will come out, but he sees countless sword lights shining like a meteor in the moonlight, life and death, uncertain, like illusion, almost without a trace of fireworks, which makes people have the impulse to be intoxicated in it at first sight. Of course, if it is really intoxicated, then You never have to think about waking up again.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Desheng is definitely a master among the masters. Naturally, he knows the power of Yujizi's swordsmanship. As usual, Yan Desheng will never dare to break into the sword net. Unfortunately, he has no choice at this time, but with a little hesitation, Li Xian in the back will definitely cover up. Under the attack, Yan Desheng has ten It's not enough to lose his life. At this critical moment, Yan Desheng had to work hard. He roared hoarsely. As soon as he raised his hand, the soft sword that was originally around his waist had come out of its sheath. Between shaking his hands, a bright sword light had burst out and rushed into the sword net like a flying in the sky.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Yan Desheng was going to fight for his life, Yujizi became angry. He snorted coldly and moved his hand. The sword, which was originally like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl, instantly closed into a solid bunch, and rudely met the strong rush of Yan Desheng. The speed of this change was really beyond Yan Desheng's expectation. This moment was Yan Desheng in the air has nowhere to borrow, and it is impossible to change his move again. He can only rush up with his scalp.

"Miso..."

The two bright sword lights suddenly collided with each other, but there was not much sound. Some were just a long sound of the sword, and water-like ripples rippled out at the intersection of the two swords. The two long swords were close together like close lovers, and several breaths did not separate. Yan De, who originally rose to the sky. Sheng also solidified in mid-air,

"Die!"

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two masters is not over. Li Xian has rushed up from behind. The combination of man and knife is still the move to "dominate the world" to sweep Yan Desheng's back like a god.

"Roar..."

The way ahead was blocked, and then the pursuers came. Yan Desheng knew that he had reached the last moment. It was impossible for him to escape. The intention of determination suddenly rose up. He roared and ignored the jade Jizi above. He shook his hand, loosened the hilt of the sword he held tightly, twisted his waist, and forcibly turned back in the air. He opened his hand and attacked Li Xian with ten fingers like a hook. Unexpectedly, he attacked and wanted to lose both sides with Li Xian.

"Looking for death!"

Although Yan Desheng's attack was extremely crazy, it fell in Li Xian's eyes, but it was flawed everywhere. How could Yan Desheng succeed? He sneered. With a force on his wrist, the already fast knife was three points faster in an instant. With a flash of his body, he had already passed by Yan Desheng.

"Bang!"

It was late. At that time, the battle between the three masters seemed complicated. In fact, it was just a moment. Just as Li Xian fell to the ground silently like fallen leaves, Yan Desheng also fell from the air. The difference was that Yan Desheng's footsteps on the ground were extremely heavy, making a dull sound like a drum. Immediately, the whole person stood still like a javelin.

"Good knife method."

Yan Desheng stood silently for a moment, twitched a few times, and said with difficulty.

"It's okay. It's enough to kill."

Li Xian smiled and shook his wrist. The knife in his hand had returned to the sheath. He stood casually and answered indifferently.

"Why?"

Yan Desheng nodded and did not say anything to refute Li Xian's contempt. Then he shook his head gently and asked puzzledly.

Why? This is a long story. It's only one aspect that Zhao Qiongping can't be wronged. On the other hand, the intention is deterrence. Naturally, the object of deterrence is the Empress Wu. Li Xian, who has experience in her previous life, knows very well what kind of person Empress Wu is. She is an unscrupulous master to achieve her goal, and there is nothing she dares to do. From killing and arson to plotting, everything is smooth, and he never plays cards according to common sense. In the face of such enemies, once his heart is a little soft, it is definitely a dead end. Today's Li Xian is not the obedient man in his previous life. Naturally, it is impossible to wait for Wu Hou to plot to frame himself again and again. Counterattack is an inevitable choice. Not only do you have to fight back, but you also have to fight fiercely. Only in this way can the Queen Wu have a sense of scruples. At least before you fully figure out the power of Li Xian, those dark things can only be obediently restrained. As for the rest of the court battles, Li Xian is not afraid at all. It's the soldiers who come to block it, and the water comes to cover it. It's nothing great.

"The dead don't need to know why. Grandpa Yan can die."

Li Xian dares to kill Yan Desheng. Naturally, he has a proper way to sweep the tail, but there is no need to discuss with Yan Desheng and other people who are about to die. He smiled softly and replied carelessly.

Yan Desheng is fierce. He has been fatally stabbed by Li Xian in his previous fight. The reason why he can't stand up is that he not only wants to solve the doubts in happiness, but also to hold his breath and try to find the opportunity to make the last fight in his life in order to pull Li Xian's back. This abacus is extremely loud, but it's a pity. Li Xian had long guarded against him from fighting the beast. He refused to approach half a step at all. On the contrary, he joked Yan Desheng's last insistence with words. After a few words, he had completely worn out Yan Desheng's vitality.

"You..."

Yan Desheng was in a hurry and opened his mouth to curse. Unfortunately, his vitality was broken. As soon as his mouth opened, he could not take a breath. He looked up to the sky and spewed blood, and his body shook. A thick blood spring spewed out from his chest. His whole body stiffened and fell heavily in the dust.

"Your Highness, the thief has been killed. Please make it clear."

As soon as Yan Deshengfang fell down, the masked swordsman who first killed Wang Yi had untied the masked scarf. It turned out to be Luo Tong, but when he saw that he strode to Li Xian, he bowed and respectfully asked for instructions.

"Withdraw!"

Li Xian didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and said something, and then he flashed and left the scene. Yu quickly cleaned the messy and bloody battlefield. After hurriedly arranging it, he took Yan Desheng's body and disappeared into the night...