Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1238: Alliance
The young, down-and-out man without arms took a few steps before several white-haired armored swordsmen blocked his way.
"Who told you to save someone?"
The headed white-haired armored swordsman stared at the young down-and-out man with eyes like nails, and immediately smiled jokingly, and said in a judgmental tone: "We let this little toy die, how dare you ruin our good show?" ...It must be the remnant of Wenxiang Sword Mansion, take it down."
The voice did not fall.
The man without arms stepped forward with one step.
The figure instantly becomes unreal.
Phantom flickering.
The sword is powerful.
The white-haired armored swordsman suddenly felt something was wrong, so he had time to draw his sword, only to feel the cold wind blowing in front of him, a pair of fluffy sleeves flashed by, and the downcast young man was no longer in his sight.
In the blink of an eye, the young and downhearted man had disappeared.
More than a dozen white-haired armored swordsmen stood in place, motionless.
A gust of wind blows.
Ding ding ding ding.
The swords in their hands broke into two and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Puff puff puff.
Three lines of blood sprayed from their necks.
Instantly, all the figures fell to the ground slowly, turning into **** of black liquid like melting ice and snow, melting on the ground...
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"Hoo hoo..."
Hua Feihua gasped violently.
Sweat oozes out from the neck, back, forehead and other places, staining the clothes, making the pink underwear tightly attached to the plump body, showing the curves and outlining a perfect arc.
"Master."
The two disciples serving next to him quickly brought new clothes and dry towels.
After drying her body, Hua Feihua stood up slowly, put on clean clothes, and the weakness on her face disappeared a little.
"It takes more and more time to get rid of bad luck in the body every day."
She sighed secretly in her heart.
I don't know when such humiliating days will end.
The two female disciples behind her looked at her with incomparably respectful eyes.
These days, the master of the mansion fed the tiger with his body, endured the humiliation in an extremely dangerous situation, and tried his best to protect the lives of hundreds of disciples.
It's just, when will this kind of nightmare be a big one.
That 'Scorching Sun God' is simply an invincible demon.
Sometimes, the female swordsmen shrouded in nightmares and shadows don't know what the Palace Master is waiting for with his perseverance and patience at all costs.
Until Hua Feihua had changed her clothes, she suddenly stopped and looked outside the door.
"Who?"
Her face is wary.
"The town is high and hilly, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."
A man's voice came from outside the door.
The sunlight casts a slender shadow at the door of the room.
This is a shadow of a handsome man who can be seen at a glance, and every perfect proportion of the figure is presented in the shadow.
The only strange thing is that the shadow's two sleeves are fluttering lightly in the wind.
Hua Feihua's expression didn't change much, but there was a kind of ignited light in her eyes, like the anticipation of the light of stars breaking through the darkness in the night.
"Who?"
The two female disciples were startled first, drew their swords and came to our door.
"Don't be nervous, back off."
Hua Feihua quickly came to the door, stopped the two disciples, and then looked at the man with the broken arm outside the door.
The messy hair and long stubble still couldn't conceal the handsomeness of this person, his eyes were as clear as wind, like light, with a questioning look.
Hua Feihua knew what he was asking.
"The gate faces the sea, and the three rivers flow for thousands of years."
She said softly.
"Are you ready?"
The young man with a broken arm nodded.
There is nothing wrong with the cipher.
The fact that such a strange and unknown code can be matched shows that the woman in front of her is definitely not an enemy in disguise.
"A total of 215 disciples are ready. Does your lord want to take us away now?"
The young man shook his head and said, "I can only take the Palace Master alone."
Hua Feihua's complexion changed, and said: "This... no, isn't the alliance's plan to save our entire Wenxiang Sword Mansion? If the other disciples can't be rescued, even if I die alone, I can't leave."
"With my ability, I can only take the Palace Master alone."
The young man said slowly: "No matter how many people you bring, you will be in danger of being intercepted. I..."
The voice did not fall.
"Mansion Master please go quickly."
A female disciple next to her knelt on one knee, and the long sword at her waist flowed out like a stream of light, and wiped it directly towards her neck.
The other female disciple didn't even say a word, she also drew her sword and killed herself.
God is so pitiful, I finally saw a ray of light in the endless darkness, they must not become a burden to the master of the palace, knowing that the master will not be far away to leave the two of us, immediately kill themselves, cutting off the master's concern.
Hua Feihua was weak, and when she wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
Fortunately, the handsome young man with broken arms reacted extremely quickly, and his fluttering sleeves seemed to come alive, flashing like lightning
Roll, and directly sent the two sharp swords that were about to cut off the fair neck of the little beauty.
"Listen to me."
The young and handsome man said: "If I rescue the Palace Master, some people will save others... The Alliance will never give up on any ally. That one once said a word: Don't abandon, don't give up."
Hua Feihua's heart, which was like pressing down on a mountain, suddenly lightened.
Yes.
That guy probably won't give up on his allies.
The League was formed in his name.
Although he is still retreating now, it is rumored that the place where he is located has always been a pure land on this continent.
It is also the only pure land.
The reason why she endured the humiliation until today is that the alliance sent someone to bring news to him to wait for a while. It was so fast that the alliance did not have time to rescue.
Today, the people from the alliance finally came.
Although she doesn't know the young armless man in front of her, as long as she is in the alliance, she is trustworthy.
Thus, after making some preparations, Hua Feihua followed this person and left.
A cloud of dark black mist surged, engulfing the figures of the two of them and disappearing in place.
The two female disciples immediately hid themselves.
After counting interest.
The figure of the young man and Hua Feihua had passed through the heavily fortified City Lord's Mansion in an incredible way, and came to the street outside.
Seeing the desolate streets full of death, Hua Feihua's wonderful eyes flashed with sadness.
The armless young man glanced back at the city lord's mansion, the aura on his body bloomed slightly, and then subsided again, carrying Hua Feihua soaring into the sky, turning into a black streamer, and flying towards becoming a streamer...
"Huh?"
A majestic and domineering voice sounded in the city lord's mansion: "You want to leave after coming? Leave it to me."
Like a volcanic eruption, the light-gold aura quickly soared into the sky.
A giant golden hand stretched out from the golden light, spanning thousands of meters in an instant, and grabbed Hua Feihua and the two of them in the air.
"Not good."
Hua Feihua's expression changed drastically: "It's the 'God of Lieyang', he was alarmed... Hurry up."
The 'Great God of Lieyang' is a **** and demon from beyond the sky.
Be invincible.
It is definitely not something that mortals can match.
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Maybe it's because I'm getting older, and I'm a little bit obsessed with bed.
In the past few days since I came to Beijing, I have suffered from insomnia every day and can't sleep well in the middle of the night. The high-speed train will be at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. I hope I can fall asleep sooner.
These days will make you climax