Looking up at Li Haoran, who was full of power and inviolable, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, a roar suddenly popped up in the distance, and a green shadow came into the air and came close in an instant. The man was still in the air, and the long sword was deshelfed, and there was a loud noise. The green shadow stretched out his hand and waved the sword light in an instant, and the raging waves rushed towards Li Haoran like a craziest wave.

When the sword reached one foot of his chest, Li Haoran still looked motionless, and treated him coldly, and ignored the attack of thunder.

Qingying thought that Li Haoran had roared and couldn't help laughing. Qingying had all her strength in her sword, and the sword had already stabbed out!

The sword stabbed out was not fast and clear. Those who were as good as Cheng Ying and those who were as low as Shengyin, even saw that this sword was a must-kill sword.

The people who fell to the ground couldn't help but feel sweat for Li Haoran and were spitting on the green shadow. Because they were impressed by Li Haoran's long roar, at this moment, the forest was worried about the martial god in their minds. Many people couldn't bear to close their eyes. They all saw the style of a slow sword, which was a very perfect sword and a must-kill sword.

In a trance, everyone felt that there seemed to be a long distance between Li Haoran and Qingying.

Zhang Yimang, Zhao Mingyuan, the chef, the master of Shengyin, and Han Wugui were all sweating.

These four people are all rookies in the martial arts world. They could see that the change in this sword had reached the level of doing whatever they wanted, which was the supreme level in martial arts.

Qingying's sword is bound to be successful. He also thought it was the most perfect sword in his life. However, at this moment, he heard the "ding" sound, and the long sword was clamped by Li Haoran, who was seen as a corpse, with his left hand and two fingers of the middle, and stood firm in front of his chest, letting him use his strength, but he had no inch to make progress.

Qingying was shocked and was about to abandon the sword, but she felt the pressure in front of her and behind her body again. A suffocating force hit her, and she was shocked and flew out from afar. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly, there was a constant sound of chirping, and she felt a lightness in her whole body. In this last wisp of memory, the whole person exploded in pieces, and his wreckage was within two meters.

Everyone was silent, and a cool feeling surged in their hearts, which rushed straight into their minds. The look of looking at Li Haoran was missing a trace of awe and a little more fear.

Cheng Ying's expression was still as if she was not worried just now. She looked at her god-like husband proudly, but she did not deny that the perfection of that sword, but compared with Duan Susu's thousands of sword shadows on the ship, it was much more overshadowed.

The wind was still strong, the rainstorm stopped suddenly, and there was a dark red in the sky, which was particularly dazzling and weird.

Li Haoran moved. He gently picked up Cheng Ying, hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist, and lost a real courage to repair his damaged meridians. After a while, he slowly withdrew his right palm, stared at everyone calmly, and said, "Do you still want to fight? Come and find me if you want to fight."

The voice was very low, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, showing profoundness. Thinking of the end of the assassin who had just stabbed a perfect sword, everyone was speechless.

Li Haoran sighed, took out two maps from Xiao Yi and Zhang Yimang's arms, and said, "We have two so-called treasure maps here, probably many of you all have them!" He raised his fingers and revealed the simple picture inside.

Many people took out treasure maps from their tights, and looked unstable. When they exchanged their faces, they all looked extremely blue. They knew that they had been fooled without telling the truth.

Li Haoran said in a deep voice: "This is the so-called treasure map. I believe everyone understands it now! Yes, just as you think, this treasure was fabricated by those who are interested. The manipulator behind the scenes was sinister, and the purpose was nothing more than to make our Central Plains martial arts world kill each other and then consume the vitality of the Song Dynasty. At present, I can't find the real mastermind, but I think this mastermind is either the Mongols, because they went south over the years and many generals died at the hands of martial arts people. It is understandable that they set up this conspiracy."

Li Haoran pointed his broken limbs and his arms were covered with a deep look on his face, and said sadly: "In these corpses, countless people have galloped around the Mongolian army, killing the invaders with pleasure. They are lucky and they survived. They are also the most unfortunate, because they were not the hands of the Mongolians, but in the hands of their own compatriots. Whose fault is it all? If you want to say, it is not the fault of the latter, nor the fault of the Mongolians, but the greed of human nature and the reverence of human nature. Dear colleagues, have you seen the pair of corpses that died together?"

Everyone was ashamed and ashamed. At this moment, they followed Li Haoran's hand and looked at the pair of corpses that died together, puzzled and wondered what was strange about these pair of corpses.

Li Haoran said with a sarcasm: "At the Xiangyang Heroes Banquet, I saw them pushing cups and drinking with their own eyes. In the blink of an eye, they became enemies of life and death, and never ended. How many of you used to laugh together, but now they are facing each other with swords and swords. I don't know, nor do I want to know. I just feel sad, and I feel sad for this country, and for this nation, and the strong enemy is approaching the brink of the country, but you don't want to serve the country, and don't want to eliminate harm for the people, but instead fight in the nest. It's really ironic! In the past, no matter how high or low your martial arts are, I respect you, because in my heart, you are all Guo.

A hero like Jing. Now, your martial arts are still there and you have not been hurt internally. If you have a little shame, if you have a genital sense of shame, if you want to wipe out all the shame today, then I ask you to polish the three green edges in your hands, cut off the heads of the enemy chief, come here to pay tribute to the lost heroes. At the foot of the mountain is the place where the national hero Yue Wumu sleeps forever. If the hero has a spirit, he will definitely cry today's affairs. After all, I hope everyone will think about it carefully. Mongolia has gone south, and many martial arts masters have already gone to Xiangyang. I hope that when I return to Xiangyang, I will see each of you holding a few Mongolian heads in your hands."

Looking at the martial arts people with different expressions, Li Haoran didn't say anything else, because he said everything he should have said. If they still didn't wake up, then he had no choice.

At this moment, the Quanzhen Sect and Shaolin Temple masters came late, facing the corpses and weapons on the ground, all of whom were shocked and speechless for a long time.

Qiu Chuji, Tianjie looked at each other and walked to Li Haoran, whose face was as deep as water. Qiu Chuji said, "Junior Brother Li, what's going on?"

Li Haoran was silent for a moment and said, "You are late, and I am late. The martial arts elites killed each other, and more than a hundred heroes died at the hands of their compatriots."

Qiu Chuji's face changed drastically, and his long beards kept shaking. He was obviously shocked by this number. He said, "The martial arts catastrophe will happen again. It will probably take decades to recover your vitality."

Li Haoran waved his hand and said solemnly: "Now, it's not the time to regret. Brother Qiu, Master Tianjie, how many people have you come, gather the dispersed disciples immediately."

Qiu Chuji felt that things seemed not very simple, so he quickly replied: "There are 35 disciples of Quanzhen, all of which are here. They are all based on the order of the junior brother."

Tianjie also said: "Shaolin travels forty people, and Daxia Li just ordered."

Li Haoran said: "Although there are not many people, it is enough. Since the master behind the scenes, since he planned this matter, he must have more than just such a move. The living fellow martial arts masters have tried their best. I believe that the second conspiracy of the master's affairs will come soon. I guessed that this person was sinister and wanted to catch all the martial arts worlds in the Central Plains. So everyone must leave Qixia Ridge immediately, and walk around and support each other. The Quanzhen Sect and Shaolin Temple disciples will be alert, and Senior Brother Qiu and Master Tianjie will lead the way. I, Xiao Yizhu, and Cheng Ying will cut off the rear."

Everyone was cold all over their bodies when they heard it. Everyone picked up weapons and looked angry. Someone whispered: "Hero Li revealed the conspiracy and let us survive, but we cannot leave. We should not be willing to die if we believe the rumors. Don't implicate Li Daxia, Quanzhen, Shaolin."

Everyone responded with a loud bang, and suddenly stood up and approached Li Haoran. At this moment, their eyes were firm, everyone held their weapons tightly, staring at Li Haoran deeply, as if they were soldiers preparing to go to war, waiting for the general to issue an order to attack the city.

Just as everyone was regretting and preparing to attack with Li Haoran, no one noticed a faint fragrance spreading.

Cheng Ying has a deep skill and is a woman, so she is more sensitive to the fragrance. When the fragrance suddenly comes, she immediately feels something is wrong and quickly whispers: "Someone poisons, everyone should hold back quickly."

Qiu Chuji, Tianjie, Xiao Yi, Zhang Yimang and others would not doubt Cheng Ying. They immediately focused and held their breath and held their breath. I don’t know if it was one step late or what, but everyone still felt a little dizzy and began to feel tired, and their internal strength gradually could not be raised.

At this time, everyone else was affected and sat down on the ground, all of whom were weak and began to breathe heavily, as if sitting was a very difficult thing, while those with deep skills were sitting cross-legged and resisting with internal strength.

Li Haoran felt keen and immediately noticed it. Fortunately, he was able to master the skills and had been taking the Bodhis snake gall for a hundred years, so he was not affected at all. Despite this, he still couldn't help but feel frightened. This poison was as powerful as the legendary Ten Xiang Soft Stem Powder, making people weak and powerless, unable to raise their internal strength, and silently making people fall into the trap. With such poison, it would be very easy to kill any master. He knew that if it weren't for the "Bei Ming Divine Art" to protect his body, he might have fallen to the ground now.

Li Haoran quickly glanced at Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying shook his head slowly, obviously not poisoned. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Ying'er, pretend to be poisoned, use his power to regulate his breathing, and wait and see what happens."

Cheng Ying didn't have such ability yet. She just blinked, staggered, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started to use her skills.

Using the mysterious skill silently, the true energy formed a huge sound, and he looked outward. He felt that a large group of people were rushing towards him far away. He withdrew his mind, looked at the weapons all over the ground and the martial arts people who were falling into a bunch, and had an idea in his mind, and said in his mind: Fortunately, everyone just wanted to kill the generals and gathered together, hoping that they would still be anxious.

Under Cheng Ying's puzzled eyes, Li Haoran suddenly jumped up, stepped on the mysterious "Lingbo Weibu" under his feet, and quickly passed through the air, turning into clear smoke, leaving only a faint phantom.

The person was in the air, his hands were not catching in the void, and swords and swords were flying into the air one after another. Li Haoran cooperated with his lightning-fast body technique and placed the sword hanging in the air in the direction of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and inserted them on the ground one by one in the blink of an eye. He had already surrounded everyone in the circle of weapons.

While regulating their breathing, everyone watched. Li Haoran's ghostly body movement dazzled them. After everything was completed, everyone was confused and did not know what the effect of such a method would have.

Dear book friends, a lot of things have happened during this period, which is very sad and depressing. So I disappeared for a long time and now I wake up. I feel that I still have to explain to the book friends and myself. This world is too cruel, but in the world of novels, people can find their own happiness. Here, I am completely integrated and weaving my dream. In the days that follow, I will continue to update, and I hope everyone will understand.;
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