When Zhang Qingzhuo drew his sword, a divine light flashed in his eyes.

Even though it dissipated instantly, I still saw the shape of the divine light, which were two burning flames.

The flaming phoenix appeared in her eyes, indicating that the Yuanfeng bloodline had also been integrated into her soul and opened her true destiny.

I have dragon qi, she has phoenix flames.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword exuded a blazing breath, but no flames were generated.

This shows that she has learned to control Fengyan, and in addition to that, I also feel a powerful sword intent.

The sword is so pure and terrible, with Fengyi.

This is the Lihuo sword intent. What Zhang Qingzhuo wants to understand is the Lihuo sword energy.

Whether it is Lihuo or Geng metal, they are all people with a tragic fate.

Geng metal brings evil, Li fire has many disasters.

However, if Geng metal and Li fire meet each other, it is a great sign that is rare in a thousand years.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

In addition to the dragon and phoenix showing good fortune, it turns out that our sword energy is also right.

Five thousand iron cavalry is not a small number. Even if the threat of military power is gone, it will be a hard battle against Li Xuanwu and Liu Qingyi.

What I fear most is that the battle lasts too long and attracts other heroic souls.

At this moment, the two of them were surrounded by a large army. Zhang Qingzhuo and I joined forces to fight into the formation, joining them together while killing each other.

The Qingzhuo Sword will reveal my identity, and this time I am going to kill the enemy with short force.

A military stabbing, a dagger.

As the dragon Qi moves, the two short soldiers also shine with red light.

After the Starlight refining body, my speed increased greatly and I could always escape at the extreme moment when the killing disaster was coming.

Two short soldiers flew up and down, cutting on the heroic soul crazily.

The soldier should treat each other with admiration for three days after leaving, and Zhang Qingzhuo's combat power has been greatly improved.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword is the emperor's sword, which is avoided by the Yin Spirit, and it is also the Yuanfeng bloodline, and the sword intent carries the Yuanfeng divine power.

Although the heroic soul has a deep resentment and murderous intention, he has a natural taboo to her people and the sword in her hands.

It is this taboo that allows Zhang Qingzhuo to kill.

The sword is so heroic.

When she was killing corpse evil in Jiuyi Mountain, she directly used the magical idea of ​​the Flaming Phoenix. At that time, she was stronger than now, but she was not her own.

What I see now is Zhang Qingzhuo’s own combat power.

As we each killed with all our might, more and more heroic souls gathered around us, the pressure suddenly increased.

I only have two short-strikes, and I can only solve the problem one by one if I kill the enemy.

Although Zhang Qingzhuo's sword intent was clear, he could not sweep away the powerful enemy because he did not have the sword energy.

We were in a tough battle because we were concerned about each other and our bodies gradually approached.

An iron cavalry rushed over, and flew up with his men and horses, holding up a long sword and slashed from above Zhang Qingzhuo. At the same time, two long spears on both sides of the left and right sides suddenly arrived from below.

Zhang Qingzhuo flew up and cut off the long sword on his head with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and then stabbed the Iron Cavalry.

And the moment she pulled out the air, I blocked the attack from below with military spears and daggers for her.

Zhang Qingzhuo completed the killing in the air, and the man turned backwards like a windmill, cutting off the heroic soul that was attacking from behind me. At almost the same time, I rushed left and right to kill the two iron cavalry.

Our cooperation comes from spiritual sympathy.

It’s not that everyone must protect anyone, but that each other will appear where each other needs it most.

Just like the yin and yang energy, we need each other and coexist with each other.

As we kill, we only have each other left in our eyes. As for the troubled killing disasters, they have also become romantic and romantic.

Our cooperation and understanding are the only gods of each other, just like Xiangjun and Xiang Madam.

What surprised me was that Li Xuanwu and Liu Qingyi also had a rare tacit understanding.

Li Xuanwu is long and the sky is vast. Liu Qingyi is so charming.

When Li Xuanwu and the heroic ghost general were in duel, Liu Qingyi covered him and killed all the invading enemies.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, Taoism did not come out, and Kunlun was even more isolated from the world.

However, some people are like natural war gods, even if they have never killed anyone. Once they enter the battlefield and fight, they will assume the obligation of war gods.

Li Xuanwu is such a person, and it is actually a blessing for the exiled immortal sect.

However, he also has shortcomings.

Wu Earth's sword energy is heavy in defense but not in attack. Li Xuanwu can only serve as a minister guarding the border, but cannot become a general who expands territory.

Once the Taoist sect enters the world in a large scale, Kunlun still lacks a general who fights and kills.

Murong Lingjun is able to take responsibility, but in the end he still lacks some majesty. Zhang Qingzhuo is the most perfect candidate.

When she understands the sword energy of Lihuo, she will become Kunlun's most sharp sword.

Maoshan God rises, and the sword comes out of Kunlun.

Finally, the heroic ghost turned an unwilling roar into smoke and dust and dissipated.

With his death, the hundreds of remaining iron cavalry on the battlefield also disappeared.

The killing disaster was eliminated, and only the battle flag of the heroic ghost general was left on the ground, with a big word "Li" written on it.

The corpse is gone, the heroic spirits are gone, and the battle flag is still missing.

It was not until Zhang Qingzhuo and Li Xuanwu that I finished reciting the Taoist sect’s spell on the soul salvation of the dead. The battle flag turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

In this battle, Li Xuanwu consumed almost all the magnetic field energy and no longer used the sword energy. Liu Qingyi also lost most of his divine consciousness.

The one who benefited the most was Zhang Qingzhuo. She had already realized the Lihuo Sword Breath, which is a sign of the origin of the sword energy.

Li Xuanwu made him sigh that this trip was worthy and that he lived up to his master's entrustedness.

Life and death will lead to friendship. With this war, Li Xuanwu no longer treats me and Liu Qingyi as outsiders.

He took out a few spiritual pills from the Exiled Immortal Sect and gave them to us, and handed their jade pot to Liu Qingyi for drinking at will.

Liu Qingyi didn't think much about it. She took it and drank several sips. After drinking it, she remembered that this jade pot was Li Xuanwu's personal use. She didn't know how many times he had drunk along the way, and her face turned red in an instant.

This time we did not rush to the next floor of the tomb palace and repaired it on site for a night.

Because Li Xuanwu was most exhausted, he fell asleep in a drowsy shortly after night. Liu Qingyi took off his cloak to block the wind and sand for him.

Zhang Qingzhuo and I also meditated and adjusted our breathing, and were unknown.

It was cold at night, and the black sand was covered with the sky, only burying into people's hair, ears and clothes.

Seeing Zhang Qingzhuo frowning frequently, I finally couldn't control my feelings and walked to her and hugged her in my arms to block the wind and sand for her.

"Qin Jue, I thought you could endure it until dawn."

“…”

"Take off the mask and show me a look."

I was a little hesitant, but I still did as she asked.

He took off the green scale mask and exposed the knife marks on his forehead and left face. The knife marks were hideous and ugly.

Zhang Qingzhuo suddenly broke free from my arms, reached out to touch the knife marks on my face, and his eyes were filled with mist.

I didn't want her to cry for my heartache, and asked with a smile: "Who is beautiful, me or Xu Gong in the north of the city?"

Zhang Qingzhuo was stunned at first, and burst into tears and laughed: "You are so beautiful, how can Mr. Xu compare with you?"

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