"Swish, swish!" Countless long knives and long swords shot out from the ground, stabbing the palace guards fiercely.
The palace guards swung their swords and slashed at the long swords. They didn't want the long swords. There were too many long swords. In the mountain of knives, tied up like a hedgehog...
Murong Xue looked at it and curled her lips slightly: The swords in the sword mountain form their own sword formations, and they attack when they meet the enemy. It's not that whoever wants to break in can just break in.
Tuoba Hao's face was gloomy, and he ordered sharply: "Do it, keep doing it."
"Yes!" The rest of the palace guards took the order, bravely flew to the sky above the mountain of swords, swung their swords and chopped down one long sword after another, and stabbed at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue who were floating in the sea of fire. .
"Hoohoo!" Flames shot up into the sky and burned towards the palace guards.
The palace guards quickly dodged to dodge, but the fire in the sea of fire seemed to be alive. Wherever they ran, a fire broke out, and their clothes were burnt, and they ran around in a panic...
Tuoba Hao's face was gloomy and terrifying: he can't even bring down mountains of swords and seas of fire, what a bunch of useless trash!
Tapping his toes, he rose into the air, holding the long sword, and flew towards Murong Xue.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows lightly, did Tuoba Hao want to court death? Then she will fulfill him.
With a flip of her wrist, Murong Xue swung the holy sword in her hand and met Tuobahao. In an instant, silver light flickered, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and the sound of fierce fighting was deafening.
A Li stood outside the knife mountain, looking up at the sea of fire, and saw two figures, one black and one blue, staggering back and forth, as fast as lightning. He widened his eyes, but he couldn't see how they made their move. The long sword in the shadow woman's hand drew reddish arcs in mid-air, and the light of the silver sword held by the man in black became weaker and weaker...
Tuoba Hao's face was gloomy, he swung his sword with 12 points of skill, but he was still tightly suppressed by Murong Xue's fierce sword moves, the two swords collided again and again, shaking his mouth numb, half of his My arms are almost numb...
Tuobahao was furious, a dagger slipped quietly into his left wrist from his sleeve, and stabbed viciously at Murongxue...
A haze flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and a sharp wind condensed from his fingertips, about to shoot at Tuoba Hao, but Murong Xue leaned back, avoiding Tuoba Hao's sneak attack, and swiped the holy sword in his hand. With a slap, it scratched Tuobahao's chest, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, making a long and big gash, and the bright red blood seeped out...
Before Tuoba Hao could be surprised, Murong Xue had already kicked him on the chest, kicking him three or four meters away, flames shot up and wrapped around Tuoba Hao's legs and waist...
"Ah!" Tuoba Hao screamed and fell into the flames, his hair and clothes caught fire instantly...
"Ahh!" Tuoba Hao screamed, desperately flying upwards, he didn't want to, the moment he flew up, dozens of flames shot up, burned him, and dragged him back into the sea of flames...
"Ah... help... help..." Tuobahao wailed hysterically, rolling back and forth in the sea of flames, looking towards the direction of the cave while rolling, eyes full of longing...
The third prince standing outside the knife mountain, watching this thrilling scene, his eyes were full of horror, it took a long time to react, the tall body trembled violently, turned around staggeringly, without turning his head back quickly step out...
Tuoba Hao, who fell into the sea of flames, looked at his back that was about to disappear, his eyes were wide open, and the anger and despair in his eyes gradually dissipated until they turned into ashes...
Xun Feng, with Wuhen pointing his toes, was about to chase after the third prince, but Murong Xue waved his hand to stop them: "There's no need to chase."
With a movement of her figure, she swept across the sea of flames, swords and flames, and landed lightly in front of the cave, lightly flicking the blade of the holy sword in her hand, with a deep look in her eyes: "The holy object has been obtained, we can go straight down the mountain! "