The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 196: Falling Sun·Everything Turns into Ashes

In Eastern Europe, the sharpness of the famous swords that have been handed down from generation to generation basically really means the sharpness that is invincible.

Eastern Europe's Dark Sword Master Qin Xilai rarely leaves Eastern Europe.

Before the collapse of the Polar Alliance, Eastern Europe was calm.

So almost no one has seen Qin Xilai make a move.

Even in many cases, even if the Qin people have troubles, it is often the Polar Alliance they support to come forward to solve the troubles.

The reason why Qin Xilai was ranked first in the holy list was probably because he had the honor of having challenged Sword Emperor Tianzong three times and then retreated unscathed.

Only a few people know that this ranking has water.

This year's God Ranking is already full of moisture.

Li Tianlan, who was ranked ninth, directly squeezed Qin Xilai, who should be ranked fifteenth on the god list, to the holy list.

But even if Qin Xilai is ranked at the bottom of the god list, this is still not his strength.

Jiang Qiansong is sure of this.

The Jiang family in South America has been cooperating with Rekovia for a long time.

Rekovia's main competitors in Eastern Europe are the other three major families in Eastern Europe.

So the Jiang family in South America has a lot of information about the other three major families in Eastern Europe.

This information is enough to convince Jiang Qiansong that Qin Xilai already has the strength to be on the list of gods.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Qiansong wanted to retire.

There is already a usurper in the Rekovia family, and the usurper has turned to Li Tianlan.

The Qin family also stood by Li Tianlan's side.

Qin Xilai stood here, together with Li Tianlan, and brought hundreds of elite Xuanyuanjian troops.

Jiang Qiansong had to go.

Although he felt that he still had a chance of winning, in the current situation, the risk had gradually outstripped the possibility of victory.

The shrill whistle pierced the night sky,

Jiang Qiansong became more and more anxious.

He really can't give up niggas.

Facing Qin Xilai's attack, Jiang Qiansong did not counterattack at all, and was completely focused on defending.

His eyes were always on the dilapidated castle.

Fighting outside the castle.

There is also fighting inside the castle.

The entire castle looks extremely dilapidated, but it still looks like a huge monster entrenched in the mountains.

But now the whole body of this monster is trembling and shaking violently. The battle inside the castle has spread from the inside to the outside. It is completely unexpected how fierce the battle inside will be.

Is it advancing or retreating?

Jiang Qiansong began to hesitate like never before.

He could feel the black ghost not only not approaching him during the whistle, but getting farther and farther away from him.

This shows that the current black ghost has completely lost control of the battle with Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan is suppressing black ghosts?

Jiang Qiansong felt a little ridiculous, but he couldn't help thinking about the consequences of this situation.

Now his choice is actually very simple, don't retreat but advance, use the fastest speed to get rid of Qin Xilai for a short time, and join the black ghost.

The combination of his absolute defense and the nigger's absolute attack is the best chance of winning the battle tonight.

And if the two of them do not fight, it is almost a sure thing to break through together.

But he wasn't sure what state the nigger was under Li Tianlan's suppression.

If the black ghost is seriously injured, he will not advance but retreat, and may be blocked in his final escape route.

He didn't want niggas to die.

But his own immortality is the most important thing.

The nigger is dead, Jiang Qiannian is dead, the South American Jiang family will directly withdraw from the game in Eastern Europe, and the headquarters will be greatly damaged...

The consequences are serious.

But in such consequences, if he himself died, the Jiang family in South America would not be seriously injured, but would be at the end of the road.

Jiang Qiansong knew this very well.

So when the battle of the black ghosts was already a bit bad, Jiang Qiansong didn't know whether he should persevere or give up.

The sharp sword light became more and more dazzling in front of him.

Sword Qi soared into the sky.

Jiang Qiansong's whole body has been torn and deformed extremely.

Jiang Qiansong, who braced himself against Qin Xilai's attack with all his might, took a step back subconsciously.

This step is small, but extremely subtle.

The moment his footsteps landed on the ground, Jiang Qiansong already noticed something was wrong.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if at this moment, even the surrounding air froze, and there was an indescribable danger in all directions.

Jiang Qiansong raised his head suddenly.

Jian Guang disappeared from his sight.

Qin Xilai's figure appeared in his eyes unobstructed, very clear.

It was not only Qin Xilai who was clear.

All of a sudden, Jiang Qiansong found that the hundred Xuanyuan Sword elites around him became extremely clear.

Their positions seem to have been moved, but they also seem to have not moved.

The tiny change was completely covered by the frozen silence, maybe it was just a single step, but it had already quietly turned into an extremely strange formation.

In front of the castle at this moment, the elite of every Xuanyuanjian troop is very clear.

Qin Xilai stood in the middle, clear and almost dazzling.

Dark Juggernaut.

Super elite troops.

The two sides seemed to be completely connected in an instant, forming a sword array that could repel everything and tear everything apart.

And Jiang Qiansong was standing in the center of the sword formation, out of place.

The sword of the Lin tribe.

Li's sword.

The sword of the Qin clan.

Inherited in one continuous line, this is the most fierce and domineering sword intent in the dark world.

Surrounded by this kind of sword intent, Jiang Qiansong can only think of four words.

Those who oppose me will perish!

The sharp edge of the sword began to rise slowly.

In an instant, in all directions, all the strength of hundreds of elite Xuanyuanjian troops involuntarily gathered towards the sharp edge of the sword.

The majestic sea-like pressure roared and filled the heaven and earth, pressing towards Jiang Qiansong, and finally gathered on the sharp edge of the sword.

Qin Xilai's movements became slower and slower, as if he was bearing an unbearable weight.

The huge force from dispersal to convergence locked Jiang Qiansong firmly in place.

Jiang Qiansong could only take the sword hard.

Only now did he really understand Qin Xilai's plan.

All the previous attacks were just forcing him to adjust his position.

Qin Xilai never thought of fighting him.

All he wanted was this sword.

A sword will determine the outcome!

This is standard forest style.

It's also Lee's style.

Qin Xilai's face turned pale under the gathering of strength.

The sword array of the Xuanyuan Sword Troop became more and more perfect.

Two-digit thunder-level masters and dozens of peak-burning-level masters form a team.

With the invincible master as the core.

Even Qin Xilai himself could not bear such a huge force.

His figure gradually became illusory and transparent, but the turbulent power in the sky continued to gather, turning into a frantically flowing sword intent.

The messy sword light gathered and boiled in Qin Xilai's hands, tearing apart the sky.

In front of Jiang Qiansong, everything has completely disappeared, leaving only the sword light dancing in his eyes.

Jian Guang rushed to the sky and fell to the ground, as if he was sketching something.

Vaguely, an indifferent figure that seemed to not exist appeared in front of Jiang Qiansong.

The shadow was very vague, and it was difficult to form a complete outline.

But Mantian Sword Intent completely rioted with the appearance of this shadow.

The sword intent flew, as if tearing apart the heaven and the earth.

That is an illusory shadow without charm or even outline.

Shadow seemed to be holding a sword in his hand.

In the endless light, the sword was simply raised.

Then.

straight stab.

Simple slow motion.

But the moment the sword shadow moved forward, all the sword light was condensed in the sword and the shadow in an instant.

The long sword lights up instantly.

The shadow was also clear for a moment.

It was a slender, resolute, but extremely fierce figure.

Jiang Qiansong seemed to see a golden mask.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiansong fell into an ice cave.

The shadow that was clear for less than half a second completely disappeared.

Qin Xilai's figure appeared in front of Jiang Qiansong.

Jiang Qiansong finally recognized this sword, or recognized the sword's starting style.

Sword Fifteen Reincarnation!

This sword starts with Sword Fifteen.

What is reincarnated is the sword intent other than Sword Twenty-Four.

under a sword.

Everything turned to ashes!

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