Chapter 642 Everything is her sword
Eliminate traitors and eliminate allegiance to eliminate witches?
It seems like she is a great witch who is a disaster to the country and the people.
People in the world are so superficial and vulgar. It is obvious that a man is not strong in his mind, but he insists on pushing all his mistakes on her, a weak woman.
It’s not her that made Chu Lanyi stubborn and obsessed with her, why was it all her fault?
Yu Linlang is determined not to take the blame!
"Playing with people''s hearts?" Yu Linlang read these words lightly, "Yang Sima, did I play with you? Look, I''m so angry about your old face."
"I''m still playing with your Lord? Do I have such great ability? What kind of character do you know?" Is that anyone can hold Chu Lanyi in his hands?
It''s simply unreasonable.
"Don''t talk nonsense to her! This witch is accustomed to being clever and sarcastic. Don''t be confused by her words. Everyone is ready!"
At Xiang Feixue''s order, everyone on both sides raised their bows and arrows and aimed at Yu Linlang.
Yu Linlang laughed, but there was no heat in her eyes. "I tell you that a person''s life is only once, so don''t do anything that makes you regret."
"The person in this world who can kill me is not born yet."
"I know that all you soldiers follow orders. Now let go of the arrow and turn around and run, I can pretend that nothing happened."
"Otherwise..." Yu Linlang tilted her head and said coldly, "You will soon know that the most painful thing in this world is not death, but hemiplegia."
"Don''t listen to her evil words to deceive the public! This witch is just panicking. She is delaying time. Don''t continue talking nonsense with her!" Xiang Feixue screamed loudly and raised her hand hard, "Listen to my order! Get ready!"
Yu Linlang pulled out a long sword surrounded by green light out of thin air. As soon as the sword appeared, an restless buzzing sound came from the air.
"Xiang Feixue, has my senior brother never told you? Although I come from Xuanyin Sect, what I am best at is actually not Yingong."
"You should... you have never seen me slash out." Yu Linlang held the sword in one hand and looked at the woman standing on the top of the **** with a smile.
"Well, it seems that no one in this world has seen me...a heroic figure of making a sword."
"Let me go!" Xiang Feixue was like a female leopard, with scarlet eyes open, waved her right hand heavily forward, and opened her mouth and roared angrily.
She was too lazy to listen to Yu Linlang''s quibbling again, because in her opinion, Yu Linlang did this because she was afraid and tried her best to delay time.
She thought the Lord could come to save her?
Stop dreaming!
As early as when she made a plan to escape from Pingjiang Mansion, she was destined to die at the hands of Xiang Feixue.
Xiang Feixue''s eyes were filled with excitement. She couldn''t wait to see Yu Linlang''s arrogant and domineering woman dying in front of her.
In her dream, Yu Linlang would fall in a pool of blood, and her body was filled with arrows like an unlucky hedgehog.
She would stretch out her hand to her panting and beg for mercy in fear. She would move on the ground and kneel down at her feet and cry bitterly.
However...what happened?
When hundreds of arrowheads on both slopes suddenly shot into Yu Linlang, she was like a shadow and shuttled back and forth in the arrow formation.
The speed of the body movement was looming, so flashing that it almost made people unable to capture the trajectory of action.
In horror, Yang Sima almost fell from the horse''s back.
Xiang Feixue''s face was extremely ugly, and she shouted over and over again, "Shoot the arrow! Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!"
Round after round of arrow rain shot towards the little **** the ramp, stacking densely into a sea of ??arrows.
However, no one of the hundreds of arrows could hit her. Yu Linlang is like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying up and down in the rain of arrows. Her figure is light and graceful, making people dazzling.
"Ahhhhh!" Xiang Feixue screamed in disbelief, her eyes roaring with red, "Are you all eaten? Are they all blind? Cum for me, keep cum!"
The grassland soldiers on the two slopes were already so scared that their faces turned pale and could hardly hold the bows and arrows in their hands.
What''s going on?
They are not unfamiliar with the Han people who have experienced their skills, and it is really hard to capture the traces from high to low.
But as long as you are an individual, there are always traces to be found, right?
The demon girl in front of her is simply a demon who can''t catch a trace of her figure. How could she become a afterimage that is completely untraceable to human eyes?
Xiang Feixue, for some reason, suddenly thought of the secret magic mirror of Yunyin Temple, Huashuiyue, that was circulated in the northern region.
Legend has it that this mirror flower and water moon only has two moves, which are extremely powerful. After the cultivation is completed, the mind, body, and swordsmanship will be in three-in-one, and the swordsmanship will reach a state that is rare in the world.
Xiang Feixue''s pupils shrank, and she just shouted, "Everything goes back."
Just as Yu Linlang lifted his sword and slashed out, Jian Feng suddenly rushed towards him.
The arrow in front of him turned into a handful of powder, pausing in the air for a moment, and then counterattacked to the hillsides on both sides with lightning speed.
As the "hissing" sounded, the soldiers'' miserable wails came one after another on the slope.
Xiang Feixue screamed and hugged her head and squatted down, and pulled Yang Sima away and blocked her in front of her.
Yang Sima felt that his eyes were dark, and his eyes suddenly felt extremely painful. The acupuncture points in his body seemed to be pierced by sharp blades, and it immediately felt painful.
"Ah." Yang Sima fell to the ground, raised her hand and wiped it out in disbelief, with a thick patch of blood in front of her eyes.
He is blind! He was actually killed by Yu Linlang''s sword!
how so?
Witch, a peerless witch! There is such a terrifying sword technique in the world. A sword from such a distance hurts him like this.
Sima Yang didn’t know that Xiang Feixue was the one who was most shocked in the audience.
She looked at Yang Sima, whose eyes were covered in blood, and then at the grassland soldiers who were lying around her, rolling and wailing, and her heart was cold.
The grassland soldiers'' eyes were also shot through.
Yu Linlang is just a sword!
Just such a sword!
All the grassland soldiers lost their combat effectiveness. They ended up with Yang Sima. They were blind and their eyes were blind. They would only cover their heads and roll around on the ground.
No, she can''t stay where she is waiting to die.
She wanted to escape, and she had to run away now. While the witch didn''t focus on herself, it would be too late if it was too late...
Xiang Feixue tried to pull the horse beside her.
The horse whistled, stepped on the ground anxiously, and suddenly hit Xiang Feixue''s hand, spread her hooves and ran wildly into the distance.
Xiang Feixue was so angry that her eyes were red. She wanted to chase after the horses on her back, but she was tripped by a few lying grassland soldiers under her feet and almost fell to eat shit.
At this moment of delay, Xiang Feixue turned around and saw that the ghostly figure of the demon girl had almost rushed to her.
"Don''t come over, don''t come over." She screamed and shivered, retreated, stretched out her hand to touch the flute on her waist, and in a hurry, she wanted to use her sound skills to stop Yu Linlang from approaching.
Yu Linlang looked at her with a smile, took a sword and drew a circle, sucking out all the arrowheads that hit the grassland soldiers'' bodies.
"The true meaning of mirror flowers, water and moon is that everything in the world can become a sword."