V9.chapter 37 (1/2)
Tianjian city!
”Boom
Thousands of sword Qi broke out in Tianjian city. Countless sword Qi rushed into the city, and a large number of buildings broke into pieces.
”Help
”Xiandi, don't do it!”
”Xiandi, the grass people are innocent!”
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The people in the city exclaimed, but because the swordsmanship of Xia Siming and Xia ruotan began to collide, the aftermath of the collision naturally brought disaster to the people.
”Sirius group, enter the city, save the people!” Business hate orders.
”Roar!”
At this moment, the guards of Tianjian city could not resist it any more, and even fled first. Because the battle between Xia Siming and his son was too fierce, the closer he was to the palace, the more dangerous it was.
All of them were running out, trampling on each other, and no one wanted to go to the palace.
At this moment, only the generals and soldiers of the eastern Qin Dynasty and the celestial beings of the eastern Qin Dynasty rushed to Tianjian city one after another.
He Jianzhi, his heart and the embers all rushed to save people.
”Thank you very much, Dongqin!”
”Wow, my son, all blame me, all blame me for sticking to Tianjian City, no!”
”Dongqin, Dongqin, thank you, Dongqin, thank you, thank you!”
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Countless people who were rescued cried out in terror.
The officers and men of the eastern Qin Dynasty were severely damaged by the aftershocks of sword Qi, but they were all biting their teeth to save more people.
Hua Qianhong stands next to Shang hate, with a trace of impatience in her eyes.
However, Shang hate took a deep breath: ”the great famine is over!”
”Boom
In Tianjian City, Xia Sima ordered his father and son to collide with each other.
”It's not enough, Xia Ruo Tian. What's your anger? Did you forget Xiaoyou's death? It's me, it's me who killed her Xia Siming roared.
”Roar!” Summer if the sky red eyes, more and more fierce.
”Boom! Boom! Boom!... ”
With a series of impacts, Xia ruotan's sword is becoming stronger and stronger. The bloody sword lotus blossoms in the void with great power. The collision of the virtual space trembles unceasingly.
Both father and son's swordsmanship are extremely powerful. The flowers in the distance and the end of he's sword are staring at each other.
”Whose Kendo is better?” Shang hen asked.
”Xia Siming is stronger, but he is stimulating Xia ruotan, and his sword is growing stronger and stronger in his anger.” A thousand red flowers coagulate the heavy road.
”Oh? Stronger and stronger? ”
”Yes, it's almost as good as Xia Siming. I'm afraid my Kendo is better than me at the moment.” Hua Qianhong frowned.
”Why? Why do you want to kill Xiaoyou? ” Xia ruotan roared, and his whole body was filled with fierce anger. At this moment, even the heat from his pores was sword shaped.
”Yes, go on. Your sword is not enough. It's not enough to kill me. Why kill Xiaoyou? Because, you are not strong enough, Xiaoyou must die, gentle village is hero tomb, Xia ruotan, she must die, you know? When she died, she still read your name! Don't you want to avenge her? Why is your sword still soft? ” Xia Siming stimulated.
Before you die, you read your name?
”Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Summer if the day suddenly pain a roar.
”Boom!”
On the earth, countless sword shaped stabs suddenly appeared, like a huge breakthrough in Xia ruotan's swordsmanship.
”Yes, that's it!” Xia Siming laughs wildly.
”Boom
The two swords suddenly collided.
This time, Xia Ruo Tian seems to have broken through to the limit. His power is so great that the sky is dark and the sky is dark. The void is stacked under the edge of the sword, hitting Xia Siming's sword.
All of a sudden, the previous powerful impact of the sword changed the whole world. In an instant, Xia Si's life was blown upside down by this huge force.
”Poof!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xia Siming instantly hit the imperial palace like a shell. The land of Tianjian city suddenly trembled, as if a wave swept the four sides. The palace, now completely blown up, nothing left, only a pile of ruins.
The only one, only the Dragon chair.
Xia Si Ming sits on a broken dragon chair.
Xia Si Ming lost?
Xia Siming's whole body is covered with blood, which is extremely miserable. However, Xia Siming has no trace of pain, on the contrary, it is a touch of gratification.
Xia Siming smiles when he sees Xia ruotan go up another step. Spitting blood and laughing in the serious injury.
”Xiaoyou!” Xia Ruo Tian roared, madness, toward the Xia Si Ming stab.