Just when the six sides were fighting with Zhao Qing, the remnants of the cavalry outside the city that had been beaten cold by the old man showed a tactful still situation, motionless.

A wide-robed sleeve Xu North marched away, such as idleness.

He has a long sword hanging around his waist, not a fairy, not a celestial, not a god, no one, no sword, no evil, but an unknown sword, but an unspeakable sword.

Strictly speaking, this can not even be called a sword, just a sword embryo.

At a very early age, his teacher, Sun Zhongmou, the father-in-law of the sword, once said a word to him, killing and drinking blood swords, saying that the sword casts a sword, first of all with a quenching blade, with a gold stone blade, is the first to open the front, and then the sword front to kill and drink blood, is the second opening, after this two-front, this sword is regarded as the real sword, otherwise it is the sword embryo.

At the beginning, in order to induce Xu Beiyou to find the thousand-year-old treasure of the sword, Chen Gongyu fish had arranged a false image on the island of Biyou, so that Xu Beiyou got a sword embryo from which the whole body of light, and its material was not inferior to the twelve swords of the sword, but it had not yet begun, and it had not killed anyone.

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After casting the big bottle, Xu Beiyou personally opened the first front for him, and then wore it on his body to prepare for the second opening.

This sword is nameless, the day of the sword has no basis to test, but at the beginning of the front, it is the time of great chaos in the world, Xu Beiyou is named smoke and cloud chaos.

After the 5,000 cavalry, nearly 10,000 steps poured into the battlefield, they are also stationed in the city of Gangneung, but Zhao Qing and the six sides of the confrontation has destroyed the city gate, they had to go out from the other direction of the city gate, so came a little late, did not form the cavalry infantry rely on each other offensive situation.

At this time, Xu North traveled in the face of the black pressure of the sea of people, still walking with the sword, and he had not drawn the sword for half a minute.

In fact, it is true that even the three major decimals taught by the church cannot let Xu Beiyou draw his sword, not to mention the death of these ordinary soldiers.

I saw him walking along, and there was a constant sword coming out of the ground, as if it were a fountain bursting, and unlike the previous mysterious spirit, this time the sword was bright and broad, like a strong army, and the sword was as strong as an army, lush as a dense forest, covering the sky and the sun.

Within a hundred miles, it is a vast sword that is constantly gushing from the ground.

Dozens of shawl holding shields were directly carried out by this fierce sword gas from the bottom up, blood splashing, the scene bloody.

But if you look closely, you will find that these are wounded by the sword, really only injured, although it is inevitable that the hand and foot defects and lose the ability to move, but good for the time being no worries of life, if the strokes avoid these constantly gushing swords, these swords will not deliberately hurt people, after all, the Heavenly Road, Xu Beiyou has already caused a second time.

To know the fierce punishment of heaven, there are already officials of the fairy dust, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Bai three to test the method, these three people are not the world's top people, there is no one is Xu North travel close to the people, but in the end all are not dead, so that Xu Bei travel inexplicably.

Not far from before, he could not repeat the same mistake.

So this time, Xu North did not kill a person into the city.

From this point of view, Xu Beiyou's control of his own sword has reached a delicate state, which has a great meaning of returning to the truth, and is more than one higher than Zhao Qing, which is more than one.

At this time, from the step of the square, suddenly jumped out of a shadow, rushed forward from the gap between the army array, both Wei Jun's monks, but also by Xiao Jin recruited to the door of the door, more or from the ghost palace monks.

More than a hundred people appeared in front of Xubei Tour, and then quickly formed a formation, with people in a formation, with the intention of fighting to stop Xu's northbound trip.

Xu Beiyou stopped by the sword, looked at the leader who was standing in the front position, and smiled: "It is an old acquaintance."

The lurking in the footsteps of the man, removed the helmet to cover the face, is one of the four ghost palace of the four emperors of the Kong Yizhu, when the four emperors under the command of Xiao Jin, lurking in the Central Plains, secret planning, whether it is Zhang Zhao slaves into the river, or Li Qingyu and Li Zi sword dispute, and even later the change of the hustle and bustle altar, but the muxiang of the rebellion, but the two of them, but the muxiang, but they have two people.Under the sword of the north tour, now there are only two people left, Kong Yizhu and Meng Dongjiao.

If you add Xiaolin, who was injured in Xu's northern tour and died in Zhao Wuji, it can be said that most of the elite of the ghost palace are damaged in the hand of Xu Beiyou.

The world said that the sword patriarch Xu North traveled one person and one sword to make the town hall of Daomen fragmented, but few people know that the ghost palace is also similar.

Xu Beiyou said flatly: "Xu Mou came today, only killing Wei Wang, the rest of the people, etc., if you leave, Xu can open the net."

Kong Yizhu looked down at the Wei army's armor on his body, the look is complex, some regret, and some helplessness, look up and look firm, silent: "Xu Zong Lord, if you want to enter the city, with us, of course, can not stop you, but Wei Wang for us to know the grace, is the so-called sergeant for the confidant death, we will never give up half a step."

Xu Beiyou nodded and said, "A good man dies for a confidant, with your words, today I can make an exception to kill one more person, with your blood, to open the front for my sword."

Kong Yizhu no longer spoke, closed his eyes, the air machine was abnormally agitated to the extreme, as if the Daomen real person returned to the truth, a gas machine into Jindan.

The North finally drew its sword for the first time.

Only the sword out of the sheath three points, the sword has overflowed like a breeze blowing through Jiangling City.

Everyone feels a glimmer of coldness, and then a chill arises in the heart – no matters the magic, which is an instinctive response after the body is mortally threatened.

If Xu Beiyou is willing to kill thousands of people with a sword, it is not impossible.

Just don't want to.

As the first person, he felt the most intense, so he was only alive and dead, and he regarded death as his own.

He is a Confucian, although he is not a Confucian, he has never been righteous, but he has read the small words of Yasheng, although thousands of people have gone to me.

How many thousands of people are in the North today?

But he is still going.

The next moment, I did not see how Xu Beiyou came out of the sword, only heard a clear and loud sound.

Then Xu Beiyou had already come to the front of the hole, and the smoke in his hand pierced into the abdomen of the hole, and came out through the body.

The snowy sword suddenly dripped with blood.

The porous air machine could not resist the twilight at all, and it suddenly disintegrated.

This is no longer a high judgment, but a world apart.

The corner of the mouth of the porous filament, hard and laughing, lips slightly moved, it seems to be muttering.

Xu Beiyou is expressionless, slowly drawing the sword, pointing to the ground, blood on the tip of the sword constantly slipping, dripping, gathering like a tiny lake.