"Ding ding ding!" Yue Hongling's sword moved like a dragon, repeatedly probing the location of the soul fire around the Black Miao King.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. If she failed to dodge in time, any random punch from the opponent would cause internal injuries even if she blocked it, and she would crash into the rocks nearby and feel as if her body was falling apart in pain.
What’s even more frustrating is that even after trying my best to quickly find the opponent’s soul fire, I still can’t find it. It’s empty.
Is it a little different from the corpse puppets we knew before? Does it not have soul fire
So how does it achieve self-operation
In addition, its reaction was slower than before, and it no longer showed signs of going crazy and insisting on going to Taoyuan Town. It was obvious that the person controlling it had given up even the slightest bit of attention to control this place, and was clearly focusing on dealing with someone else. This someone else was 99% likely Zhao Changhe.
The battle in the long river has slowed down the Black Miao King. If the problem cannot be solved, he will be unworthy of being a swordsman!
"Bang!" Another fist that could split mountains and rocks came crashing down, slightly slower than the previous one.
This time, Yue Hongling did not rush to dodge. His eyes were as sharp as swords, staring at the trajectory of the punch without blinking.
"Sure enough, the soul fire must be there, but it is not in the spirit platform, not in the heart, not in the flaws, but in the strongest fists and arms. It is dark under the lamp."
"Bang!" When the fist was about to hit her, Yue Hongling suddenly twisted her body, and the fist brushed past her ribs. The strong wind caused blood to flow from her ribs. Without even frowning, she quickly clamped the Black Miao King's iron wrist with her arm.
"?" The Black Miao King's chaotic consciousness couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. You little body, are you trying to kill yourself
Even if you know that my soul fire is in my arm, you can't see the exact location for a while. Moreover, if you want to break into my arm, you must concentrate all your strength on the tip of the sword. How can you do that in your current posture
Chaos flashed through her mind and the Black Miao King would not talk to her any more. He lifted her up with a wave of his arm and was going to smash her into a pulp.
Yue Hongling's left hand had quickly taken out a mirror, and as it was raised, it shone the light along the entire arm.
The Qinghe Mirror reflects all evil spirits, and the faint light of soul fire flickers at the bend of the elbow.
"right here!"
"Bang!" Yue Hongling was thrown heavily to the ground, creating a huge pit in the rocks on the ground. But at the same time she was thrown down, the magic sword in her hand slipped out of her hand and automatically stabbed down at the designated point.
In the chaotic mind of the Black Miao King, he did not expect that this was already a divine sword of the newly born sword spirit. He could not do anything too complicated, but if there was a clear goal for it to concentrate all its strength to stab, it would still be accomplished without compromise.
Yue Hongling poured all his strength into the sword, and the tip of the sword shone with an extremely bright light. The terrifying power frightened the Black Miao King so much that he subconsciously stretched out his other hand to block it, but it was too late.
The magic sword flew past and pierced the Black Miao King's elbow as its owner was smashed to the ground.
It was afternoon, the sun was not setting, and the soul fire was the scorching sun.
A sword broke through the iron gate, and the light of the sun and the moon suddenly disappeared.
Sunset Sword!
The Black Miao King looked down at the divine sword piercing his elbow, then shifted his gaze and looked at the bloody Yue Hongling lying in the underground pit. The lost spiritual light seemed to be reviving again.
He rubbed his iron throat and made a low and strange sound: "You... are amazing. Which one of the Heavenly Rankings after so many years are you?"
Yue Hongling supported himself and slowly stood up and gave a standard Jianghu salute: "I am Yue Hongling, a new student, and I am listed on the Earth Ranking. I am honored to meet Senior Black Miao King."
"Earth... Ranking? You are on the Earth Ranking, who can match the Heaven Ranking?"
Yue Hongling remained silent.
There were footsteps heard all around; it turned out that the Bai Miao army had noticed that the noise here had subsided and had begun to come over to investigate.
The two turned a blind eye, and the Black Miao King continued to ask, "Where is Xia Longyuan?"
Yue Hongling said calmly: "He has passed away."
"Dead?" The Black Miao King muttered, his tone becoming increasingly strange: "Then why am I getting up?"
Yue Hongling said calmly: "You didn't have to get up... A hero of his generation, but his corpse became a tool for others. It's ridiculous and sad."
The Black Miao King did not answer, but slowly turned his head and looked at the approaching White Miao army: "White Miao people... are you stopping me to protect them?" Yue Hongling said: "Yes."
"But it seems to me that not only do they not know that they were saved by you, but they want to kill you instead?"
"… Maybe, I just hope that I can have a clear conscience and it has nothing to do with my predecessors."
The Black Miao King laughed: "As you said, disturbing my peace and using my corpse, how can it have nothing to do with me? I must at least cause trouble for him."
Yue Hongling's heart moved.
The Black Miao King said slowly, "It's hard to hide the goal of this corpse controller from me... He may not want corpses like us who haven't reached the realm of control, nor those skeleton mummies... His real goal is probably to revive the earth with the blood sacrifice of the spirits."
As he spoke, the sword stuck in his elbow popped out with a "ding" sound and fell accurately back in front of Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling reached out to take the sword, and when she looked at him again, he was motionless and without any sound.
Resurrection of the Earth
What does this mean
Yue Hongling didn't have the energy to think for a moment. She was badly injured and was worried that Zhao Changhe was still here talking to the Black Miao King just to try to recover. At this moment, she was still in pain all over and extremely weak.
Turning around, the Bai Miao soldiers were already within an arrow's reach, and one general was shouting angrily, "Yue Hongling, what happened to our Dao clan leader?"
Yue Hongling waved his sword and pointed. Thousands of soldiers looked at the sharp sword and paused in their tracks, not daring to move forward.
"Dao Qingfeng was so obsessed with power that he was deceived and tricked into bringing in the ancient corpse, nearly causing a catastrophe in Miaojiang. Now he is to blame for it, and his body is gone. Why ask me?" Yue Hongling said coldly: "If you want to hold me responsible, then I will kill you. Is there anyone who wants to avenge him?"
The west wind blew, making her sleeves and ponytail flutter backwards. A few strands of hair brushed across her forehead and passed over her cold eyes.
A man holding a sword faced thousands of soldiers, but no one dared to take a step forward.
This is a swordsman who had just killed the resurrected Black Miao King on the Heavenly Ranking. No matter how wounded she is at the moment, her aura and heroic demeanor are imprinted in the eyes of the Miao people, making her look like a god.
The steed neighed loudly, and came riding on the wind, landing beside Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling looked back, his eyes turned into surprise, and he quickly rode away: "Let's go and help the river grow!"
Everyone looked up and watched, like statues.
After a while, someone murmured, "What a god..."
The black horse was carrying Yue Hongling, who was regarded as a god by the Miao people, but he was full of ellipsis. What's the point of looking handsome? Can you still fight with your bloody body? And you are also helping the river to grow. You are not going to make things worse...
By the way, Wu Zhui did know why Yue Hongling always wore red clothes, because it was difficult to see the blood on her body...
In a flash, they had arrived at the Elven stronghold of Taoyuan Town. The army below looked up and saw a flying horse carrying a woman rushing towards them. They were stunned.
"Stop, stop! What are you doing!" Countless soldiers raised their spears to the sky, the cold light was as eerie as a forest.
“Everyone, get out of my way!” Yue Hongling swung a sword and the nearest spear broke into two pieces. The soldiers retreated to an open space in shock. Yue Hongling jumped off his horse and rushed into the battle formation: “I am Yue Hongling, I have something important to discuss with your queen. Everyone, get out of my way! It will be too late!”
The name Yue Hongling was well-known to the Han army, and it was also not lost on the spirits. The last time there was a male and female envoy, the female one was Yue Hongling...
Seeing her covered in blood and full of murderous intent, no one dared to stop her. The army parted ways like waves and allowed her to rush into the secret cave and disappear.
Wuzhui let out a sigh, circled in the air for a few times, and then found a place to hide.
It turns out that he can still fight... That's fine, the Supreme Sword Body is really awesome.
Having said that, the master and this woman are really a good match, in every sense and in every aspect. But my mistress is Miss Cui, which is really annoying.
(End of this chapter)