Lin Yang felt a severe pain in his heart.
The slap marks on Liuli's face are like five deep scars, which are severely imprinted on his heart.
In the past nine months, only he knew the subtle and deep feelings between Murong Bai and Liuli, even though Murong Bai was only an incarnation of him in the realm of the Nine Heavens, like a dream in the pan, he was about to wake up after all. But in the dream, he would still feel extremely heartache and anger for the woman in front of him.
His eyes were on the opposite side.
At this moment, the thick crushing power is like an endless great monster, and it rushes directly to the Xia Clan's spirit army, making these cold-blooded warriors who have passed through countless swords and blood. Up the color.
What was in front of him was a stubborn, stubborn guy who was basically the Asura God of War who crawled out of the devil's den for revenge.
That look, that momentum...
How could it be released from an ant that has not reached the unified realm?
Xia Zhanhu, Xia Wuyun, and Xia Fenghuo, the leaders of the spirit army, were a little bit distrustful of the mighty psychic powers displayed by Murong Bai at this moment, but in the next second, something even more incredible happened to them.
Huh.
A sword spirit wrapped in a pitch-black armor suddenly appeared, with a look of majesty, and the iron-blooded aura, which was actually a bit richer than the dead soldiers of the Xia Clan Spirit Army on the opposite side.
Team Qin, as a sword spirit, seemed to never need to say hello to Lin Yang when he came out.
This majestic warrior, after appearing, had a rare touch of distress and anger on his face that Lin Yang had never seen before. After taking a deep look at the colored glaze next to him, he looked at the opposite side with a terrifying look. :
"You dare to beat my sister Liuli! It's a sin worthy of death!!"
what? What?
Murong Bai was also so angry, but was instantly deceived by Captain Qin's words.
Righteous sister
what's the situation
When did you bow down
And is this generation a bit messy! !
The Qin team's appearance is even more astonishing.
If the murderous intent of Lin Yang is the monstrous river, then as the proud Zhu Rongyan army, Qin Zhaozhong's endless military might is the billowing flood that sweeps the universe.
Xia Zhanhu didn't change his color, but deeply felt a kind of tremor and terror.
No wonder!
No wonder Young Master will suffer from this terrifying sword spirit!
The strength of this spirit, I am afraid that it has reached the level of a high-ranking sage, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cope with it alone, but today even if you have this sword spirit, it will only come to death in vain!
"Huh! Murong Bai... I thought you knew what a tactic against the sky we would be waiting for you here, if it was just this sword spirit, today you would go back with me obediently and ask the young master for sin!"
Xia Zhanhu's words were arrogant and still full of confidence.
Before the words were over, Xia Fenghuo, Xia Wuyun and the other two leaders flashed behind him instantly, and the five formed a small battle formation. A mysterious and surging spirit radiated from the five people, and the five powers were powerful. Under the action of the battle formation, the power of the law of the holy rank began to merge, and it actually exerted a terrible force far surpassing the combined forces of the five.
The Xia family is worthy of being the supreme family of Tianyu.
This unknown battle formation alone is enough to be glorious throughout the ages, and the accumulation of the power of five people is absolutely stable and stable to control the current Qin Zhaozhong.
This is a situation that summer has already calculated and won, and it is a ruthless killing that Murong Bai can't escape.
However, just as the formation of the five people had just formed, and the remaining Spirit Army soldiers had a triumphant smile on their faces, another voice sounded on the platform:
"Liu Li, Mo Qi... Uncle Fei is here to be fair for you!!"
Huh!
Flying swordsman took his slender and bright silver sword, suddenly appeared, murderously into the sky.
Next to him, Murong Dabai continued to froze.
"Fei, Uncle Fei?"
I said that the guy who never had a smile on his face when facing me, when did you become an uncle! !
Not only was he stunned, Xia Zhanhu and the others also suddenly opened their eyes and there was still a sword spirit!
However, their hearts were slightly loosened, the sword spirit strength of the Flying Swordsman was only at the level of the saint, and it was not enough to change the situation of the battle.
It's dying like this! !
Huh! !
But this thought hadn't dissipated yet, there was another mountain epee that was two meters long severely slashed to the ground, shaking the entire mountain.
A majestic tower-like man **** half of his chest, with a shocking field that would cut the sky apart, suddenly appeared:
"Humph!! You guys who don't have eyesight dare to touch my niece of the Southern Sky Swordsman, you can't live or die!!"
ha
Big, big niece
Comrade Lao Nan, when you smashed me with that big sword like a door, you weren't as mighty as the demon king. Why are your eyes filled with distress and love
Murong Bai only felt that he had experienced two tombs of swords that were completely different from Liuli.
I crawled over from hell step by step. Liuli seems to have held a confession meeting. In just a few months, all the sword souls who do not enter in the ordinary day regard her as their relatives. Girlfriend.
Why! !
Murong Dabai wanted to cry without tears.
But Xia Zhanhu and the others are really going to cry.
Because, not only the Flying Swordsman and the Southern Heaven Sword Saint, Qin Zhaozhong, who came out first, was like a volcano erupting, and there were already more than a thousand powerful sword spirits emerging.
"Damn, dare to hit my sister Liuli, you ****ers don't go and listen, you can also move the people of my Asura sword!"
"Bullshit, just do it! Whoever hit someone just now, if I don't chop off your claw and chop it into meat, I won't call the Devil Sword Soul Eater!"
And what kind of souls are these
Are they all mixed up
Every guy who came out had a hideous and terrifying face, full of murderous intent, just like a group of hungry and thirsty beasts that had been kept in captivity for thousands of years, and finally saw the delicious blood and fresh meat. He opened his mouth full of fangs, so terrifying.
"This this… "
Xia Zhanhu, no matter how he saw the cruel world, was shocked by the group of sword spirits like the underworld in front of him.
The battle formation formed by the five of them could not be compared to the magnificent sword formation formed by a thousand terrifying sword spirits on the opposite side. This is the difference between a small whirlwind and a sandstorm, and the difference between a child's pee and a flash flood.
Accompanied by a mighty gesture from Captain Qin, he slashed like an axe.
"Kill them!!"
Wow!
The holy swords are flying all over the sky, and the murderous intent is overwhelming.
Xia Zhanhu and others only felt that they must have entered a nightmare, and the development of the situation in front of them instantly reversed to an extent that they could not believe.
"Do not… "
Everyone in the spirit army only had time to let out a desperate groan, and then they exploded their spirit lights in a dying struggle, and then... there was no more.
Ouch! !
what! !
do not want! !
Puff! !
Only the screams of human beings and the sound of sharp swords cutting flesh continued to sound at the scene.
These sword spirits that have been abandoned for more than ten thousand years, and the accumulated evil spirits and sharp edges, all made these spirit soldiers who thought they were forced to go against the sky completely fell into the hell of death and despair.
Murong Bai came to Liuli with a stride.
That quiet girl seemed to have anticipated the ending in front of her a long time ago, so she was able to be so calm.
When she saw Murong Bai's arrival, the corners of her mouth faintly curled up, and Liuli was like that. Although there was unspeakable joy in her heart, she always showed such calmness and gentleness, which was distressing.
"Oh shit!!"
Murong Bai looked at the deep marks on Liuli's face and felt a pain in his heart.
But he didn't know what to say. After all, it seemed that the two of them had nothing to do except chatting, talking, and fighting sword spirits in the sword grave.
"They asked me to tell me something about you, I didn't say..."
Liuli talked faintly about everything that happened, as if she was telling someone else's story, but the more calm she was, the more distressed she was.
"Stupid girl, you lied to them!"
"I, don't like to deceive people..." Liuli's heart was as clean as a blue crystal. She looked at Lin Yang and smiled gently:
"So, what I promised you will be done, and you... won't lie to me, right?"
Uh…
Lin Yang's heart was severely pulled.
How do you say this...
It can’t be said that this Murong Bai’s identity has been the biggest scam from the beginning...
Damn it!
Feelings really are the most troublesome thing in the world!
Even though Lin Yang had already seen through the cycle of reincarnation, he was detached from the seven emotions, but facing Liuli's clean and heartbreaking eyes, he could not help but feel distressed.
If you feel bad, you will be annoyed.
If you are irritable, you must vent.
"Team Qin! Those things that don't have eyes long, take good care of them!!"
boom.
Murong Bai turned around, his entanglement turned into boundless anger.
Our Qin team didn't need Lin Yang's order. They had already led the Thousand Handle Sacred Sword to train those 29 spirit soldiers.
Bang bang bang.
Whoosh whoosh.
Especially Xia Zhanhu, the leader of the spirit army with the most arrogant attitude, received special preferential treatment.
Qin Zhaozhong personally took the shot, controlling the Flying Immortal Sword to directly cut this stuff into pieces of roast duck.
The whole body was torn apart, the saint's golden blood was flying all over the sky, Xia Zhanhu gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but screamed.
Ouch! !
It hurts!
The rest are not well.
They may be able to defeat a two-handed holy sword alone, but in front of a thousand swords formation, they are only ruthlessly abused.
"The one who beat him, threw him away for me." Murong Bai shouted again.
"okay!"
Xia Fenghuo stood there ten minutes ago arrogantly, feeling that he could suppress the entire Dengtian Peak. Now that the Southern Heaven Sword Saint and the Flying Swordsman poke the chrysanthemum together, the whole person fell like a dead dog to Murong Bai. At the feet.