The Thrilling Sword

Chapter 569: Fight alive!

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Duan Jianyin took a fancy to someone, and with a wave of his sleeve, there was a finger-pointing sword energy, and when the finger-pointing sword energy flew out, it immediately killed a monk from the Holy Palace of Qinglin Army of Emperor Biqing, Duan Jianyin stepped forward Just killing one person also aroused the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the forbidden army behind them, and rushed forward one by one desperately. The spells were overwhelming, and they fought with the Qinglin army and the holy palace monks from Piaoxue Kingdom.

The battlefield suddenly boiled up.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The magic weapon spells were cast out one by one, and many immortal cultivators fought fiercely together. The scene was astonishing. The dazzling tricks made people unclear. If there was any distraction, they would fall and die.

At this time, you not only have to be careful of the enemies ahead.

Also beware of crises coming from all directions.

This is not a fight between two immortal cultivators.

It's war.

The war is cruel, even if it comes from the three major kingdoms of the gods, it is inevitable that one by one the cultivators will fall to the ground.

"Die!" Because of his blood-red eyes, Duan Jian moved his finger, and the sword energy surrounding a holy palace monk suddenly withdrew, and surrounded his fingertips again, but at this time, he slightly trembled. Suddenly, he looked at the three people in front of him coldly.

"Brother Duan should stop." Jiang Qin said coldly.

Three masters of the Realm of Condensation.

Duan Jianyin's whole body and fingertips were surrounded by sword energy. He looked at the three people in front of him coldly. He knew that the three of them were all masters of the Condensed Realm. It was absolutely impossible for him to win with his own strength. Going is difficult, if he keeps fighting, he will fall in the hands of these three people sooner or later.

"Forget it!"

Duan Jianyin muttered to himself.

He never thought of fleeing, and he used himself to hold off the three of them, so that his side of the imperial army could have some hope of victory.

even if-

He knew that in terms of numbers, his Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom had very little hope of winning.

"Come on." Duan Jianyin stared at the three people in front of him, and said: "If you want to take my life, I will be here!"

"I'll give Brother Duan a good time!" Jiang Qin said, after saying this, Jiang Qin shot first, and the two people next to him also transported out the real crystal, so that the pure real energy of the real crystal in the body was shot out, and the spell was shot out. He drove towards Duan Jianyin.

Duan Jian didn't hide his clumsiness in the face of the three masters of the Concentrating Realm, and the sword energy wrapped around him directly resisted it.

Soon, Duan Jianyin was oppressed by the three condensed true realms and couldn't breathe.

Duan Jian couldn't help the imperial army, and these more than 400 imperial soldiers were also caught in a brutal fight. The sound of shouting, the sound of spell collision, and the sound of fighting could not stop hearing. From the moment the war started, it has never stopped. The monks of the Holy Palace here have already reported their determination to die, at least—

At least one must be killed. If he dies again, he will not be in vain as a member of the Imperial Army.

They are the Imperial Army of the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom.

It was Duan Jianyin's subordinate.

That is, the glory that belongs to them alone.

In the blink of an eye, it was a day and a night.

A day and a night passed, and the immortal cultivators from both sides also fought for a full day and a night.

The corpses of immortal cultivators fell from the sky. Blood was splashed and splashed all over the body, and more and more people died, but the victory of the battle was tilted, but it was gradually moving towards the well-prepared Piaoxue Kingdom and the Biqing Emperor Kingdom, and the Tianbai Emperor Kingdom The number of forbidden troops will start to decrease every once in a while.

At this time, another corpse fell from the sky.

"Taibo!" Zuo Feng, Duan Jianyin's right and left hand, roared.

Tai Bo's body fell from the air, the focus of his pupils gathered in one place, it seemed that he was unwilling.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng's already blood-red eyes were even more bloodshot. He looked at Taibo's body and gritted his teeth. Taibo was his brother. They joined the Forbidden Army back then, and they made an oath together. I have experienced dangerous scenes in the Forbidden Army, until now.

Tai Bo became the captain of a team, while Zuo Feng became Duan Jianyin's right-hand man, the famous commander Zuo Shi of the imperial army, as famous as the blue shirt beside Duan Jianyin! !

But now, Tai Bo just died in front of him.

"Go to hell!" Zuo Feng clenched his teeth, pushed the sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly turned into an afterimage. The afterimage was right in front of a monk in the holy palace, and came out from the belly of the monk in the holy palace. , and returned to Zuo Feng's hands.

Zuo Feng retracted the Remnant Shadow Sword, and flew towards the place where Tai Bo's body fell regardless of everything.

"Tai Bo, Tai Bo!" Zuo Feng roared.

He rushed to the direction where Tai Bo died.

"Brother Zuo!" At this time, a member of the Imperial Guard shouted loudly.

Zuo Feng's pupils contracted. At this time, a sword energy passed through his abdomen, and the sword energy directly passed through his body and merged into the air. This is not the end. One sword qi, two sword qi, three sword qi, in the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng's body was already covered with blood.

"go to hell!"

At this time, the person who attacked Zuo Feng also appeared behind Zuo Feng, and the magic weapon in his hand directly bombarded Zuo Feng.

"Get out!" Zuo Feng's eyes were red, and when he noticed the sneak attack from behind, the corner of his mouth moved, and in an instant, the sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the afterimage skipped over the sneak attack from behind Hearing a puff, the person who attacked from behind pierced his body with a sword, and his afterimage sword also took off the person's head.

Zuo Feng gritted his teeth, and forced out the sharp sword that passed through his body with true energy, and the next moment, his body staggered, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Too...too rich!"

Even after killing the sneak attacker, his consciousness gradually became blurred. The three sword qi had already severely injured him, and he began to see everything in front of him unclearly.

He just tried to open his eyes—

Take another look at your good brother Tai Bo.

But-

The battlefield was changing rapidly. At this time, several people saw Zuo Feng, cast spells one after another, and hit Zuo Feng's body.

Zuo Feng was already seriously injured, and after suffering such a severe trauma, his consciousness began to become dark.

Finally, Zuo Feng's body fell violently from the air.

"Brother Zuo!" The rest of the guards roared through gritted teeth.

They saw the people around them die one by one, killed one by one by the people from Biqing Emperor Divine Kingdom and Piaoxue Divine Kingdom.

The eyes of these imperial guards are red. They have already been bloodshot, and they have already been filled with hatred. Their emotions are dominated by hatred. No one can understand their current emotions. Pain, pain, like a knife piercing into the body .

At this time, there are fewer and fewer members of the imperial army, and there are only more than 70 people left.

"Haha!" Jiang Qin said in a deep voice: "Duan Jianyin, do you still want to fight? You can die, but do you want the people who have followed you for so many years to die with you? Surrender to my Biqing Emperor God China, you can live, and those under your command can live too!"

Duan Jian let out a long sigh when he heard this.

He felt that the people around him died one by one, and the number of the imperial guards was getting smaller and smaller. Before this battle, there were more than 400, but now, there are only more than 70 left. Duan Jianyin's heart seemed to be bleeding. Too many people died. It was the first time since the establishment of the Imperial Army and since he became the commander of the Imperial Army that he suffered such heavy losses.

He originally had a small extravagant hope, but now, the situation is settled!

They are destined to have no way to win on the side of the forbidden army.

"Wishful thinking!" Duan Jianyin closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again.

At this time, he was just holding the sword in one hand.

The other arm, which was empty, had already been broken.

"It seems that Duan Jianyin is still so stubborn because of you." Jiang Qin snorted.

Duan Jianyin didn't speak, but just slapped the storage bag. At this time, a palm-sized magic talisman appeared. When the magic talisman appeared in his hand, Duan Jianyin's true energy suddenly dispersed, and he wrapped his own true energy in his In the next moment, this talisman was used on the members of the Imperial Guard.

The talisman began to burn until it disappeared into thin air.

"Not good!" Jiang Qin shouted loudly.

However, it was still too late. The next moment, all the monks of the Forbidden Army on the entire battlefield, including Duan Jianyin, disappeared into the air without knowing where they went.

"What's going on!" asked an old man next to him.

Jiang Qin looked gloomy, and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not wrong, this should be a magical teleportation talisman. As long as the person who uses this talisman envelops other people with true energy, he can take others with him for small distance teleportation. , but it consumes a lot of true energy, because Duan Jian used this talisman, he will definitely consume a lot of true energy, and now he is at the end of the road!"

"But how do we find them?"

"Don't worry, if you cast this talisman with Duan Jianyin's true energy, you won't be able to run very far, it's just around, let's go find it!" Jiang Qin's mouth curled up, full of coldness.