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"Time will not erase my existence."

Among the countless sword shadows, there seems to be a figure. He chanted poems in front of the Yellow River, and he realized under the sword cliff, as long as his footsteps reached, where is no place on earth.

Qinglian sword fairy-Li Bai.

Having once entered Chang'an City three times and disturbed the Daming Palace, with the help of Dahe Jianyi, even if there was no magic path, no mechanical skills, genius alone made countless people frightened.

Today, he has been annihilated by the Holy Emperor Wu Zetian, but his great river sword intention once again reappeared in the world.

The Qinglian sword in Ma Yuan's hands sounded, echoing the millions of sword shadows hovering in the sky.

This is the last sword.

Previously, in the Chu Han Temple, it spent a lot of fighting with the remaining soul of Qian Jiang Moxie.

Even so, when it was used by Ma Yuan who was already proficient in using the three swords of Qinglian, instead of simply inspiring it, its power had already horrified everyone present.

Zhongshan's guards had to pull their legs to escape, only to find that they had been locked by swords and could only fight back.

"This child..."

The great sword man was speechless in fright.

"Oh!"

Ma Yuan wielded the Qinglian sword, and the ten thousand swords hanging from the sky were like the water of the Yellow River, rushing down.

The Zhongshan guards fell to the ground one after another, even the Soul Pill level, under this attack, they also became as fragile as tissue, killing them with a single blow, and no more breath.

There were several layers of vitality armor on the giant sword man. The sword qi struck, as if nothing, directly penetrated the lungs.

The armor was intact, but the flesh in the middle was pierced and pierced.

This is beyond the realm of real-name realm.

Men in black are also uncomfortable. Although they have always fought against others with speed, but before Dahe Jianyi, his advantage was completely crushed and became a disadvantage.

The area that had just passed Liu Bei’s rende rifle frantically fired, which had become empty, soon bleed into a river under the overwhelming massacre of Ma Yuan.

In just a few breaths, dozens of corpses fell.

Ma Yuan sighed, and the battle would end soon, but what he did not expect was that as Dahe Jianyi was consumed in Dantian, something quietly appeared.

Looking closely, it was a black and white tai chi pattern with two **** rotating with each other, because it has been sealed by Dahe Jianyi and did not appear in time.

And now, it can finally occupy a place in Ma Yuan Dan Tian.

what's going on?

While Ma Yuan was curious, the tai chi ball was spinning faster and faster. He felt a different sense of circulation from the meridians throughout his body. It seemed that the trajectory of the vitality began to reverse and changed.

Under the control of the Tai Chi ball, everything went on in an orderly manner, so Ma Yuan didn't feel any pain, but was kind of comfortable with anesthesia.

Ma Yuan intended to cooperate, so that the vitality of Dan Tian wrapped in the Tai Chi ball.

This time, the Tai Chi ball was shining brightly, showing a strong wind, and sucking in the vitality without leaving a drop, Ma Yuan felt a collapse, but the latter was not satisfied.

"puff."

Seems to hear a cracking sound, Ma Yuan's blue and blue soul pill shattered, this is Ma Yuan's second shattered soul pill.

Ma Yuan panicked, but his vitality was exhausted, so he had to call the remaining four fifth-order holy stones and leaned up.

The Tai Chi ball is so bright, it seems that the Holy Stone is helping it aside, Ma Yuan's Soul Pill is decomposed into fragments at a speed visible to the naked eye and absorbed by the Tai Chi ball.

Soon, stepping back from the state of the soul pill level consummation to the early stage of the soul pill level, Ma Yuan's face was pale, and there was no blood on his skin, as if he was seriously ill.

The tai chi ball absorbed the blue soul pill almost, and jingled and stopped.

Ma Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Blue Soul Pill was infinitely small, it was finally kept.

In Dantian, a lot of things happened, but the outside world was just a moment of electro-optical flint. Ma Yuan opened his eyes and his mind returned to reality. At this time, the sky of sword rain had disappeared without a trace.

The man in black had fallen to the ground long ago, and the warm blood was flowing out. Not far away, the man with the giant sword cursed, too late to say more, and fell down into a corpse.

On the battlefield, only one person is still standing.

With a sword around his waist, he whispered like a whisper, as if making a final farewell.

"From now on, I can no longer rely on your divinity, Senior."

Ma Yuan bowed to the East with great respect.

The dawn broke, and the night of the earth began to disperse. Ma Yuan carried Liu Bei in a coma alone, and hurried towards Caotou Village, slowly disappearing in this place.

Three days later.

Tyumen woke up from the sick bed.

Recalling what happened a few days ago, my heart was still beating badly. Fortunately, Ma Yuan shot.

However, the strength revealed by that person really surprised Qiu Ming. He was obviously only the body of a 13- to 14-year-old child, but he had the power to defend the soul-level Zhongshan guard alone.

"How should I face him?"

The level gap suddenly widened, and Tyumen felt something was wrong, and hurriedly got off the bed and pushed open the door.

In the yard outside the gate, Ma Yuan and Liu Beizheng were talking and laughing.

Tyumen was puzzled for a moment, thinking when the relationship between the two had become so good.

That night, Ma Yuan and Liu Bei fought side by side, and they guarded Cao Tou Village and Miss Zhang Family under the enemy.

Once on the same front, and thanks to Ma Yuan's respect for the character Liu Bei in history, the two quickly joined together.

Seeing Tyumen waking up, Ma Yuan was very happy and moved a stool for Tyumen to sit.

At this time, Tyumen's injury was already better than seven or eight points, but Ma Yuan still looked pale, and his body's vitality only recovered by three points. It is not clear if the Tai Chi ball is doing the trick.

And Liu Bei was covered with bandages all over, only a little bit of treatment. There is no doctor in Caotou Village, so their physical condition is not as good as Tyumen, and they can only rest for a few days and watch their changes.

"What about the enemy?" Tyumen just couldn't help asking when he sat down.

"It should have retreated, or there are only a few people left."

Ma Yuan wrote lightly and surprised the questioner, and then he said,

"It's just that the seven guards in the village turned out to be dead. After I left, I broke the rope and ran away."

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan couldn't help crying and laughing, and there was no way to see the messy expression of the village head.

After that, Ma Yuan introduced Tyumen to the people next to it.

"Re-introduction, this is my friend, and it helped me a lot this time."

Liu Bei made no secret, "Zhongshan Royal Family, Liu Bei."

The latter is full of respect, saying, "Under the Chongjianmen, Tyumen."

Tyumen said, "This time it was Brother Ma Yuan who helped me a lot, and what he did next was really insignificant."

Ma Yuan smiled, disapproving.

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