As Yin Zhengyue finished her words, a strong wind blew up behind her, and her clothes rustled.
The soldiers behind her couldn't help but retreat a little. They were forced by Yin Zhengyue's momentum. The rolled up sand was full of power. This alone made them unable to resist and could only avoid it.
Yin Zhengyue's hair started to dance wildly, like a huge net that was about to cover everything, covering everything——
There was still a slight arc on the corner of her mouth, which sometimes deepened and sometimes became lighter.
Bloodthirsty, ruthless, and fierce.
The Nine-Character Heavenly Sword suddenly appeared, and the soldiers behind him were startled.
What a strong murderous spirit.
There is nothing more powerful than this in a true army of thousands of men exuding an iron-blooded murderous aura.
The prince of Nanchu drew the soul-stealing sword.
The expression on his face seemed to have two big words written on it: Cruel!
Strong versus strong!
It has nothing to do with those soldiers.
It’s just a head-to-head battle between the enemy forces!!!
A showdown!
Prince Nanchu was very fast and appeared in front of Yin Zhengyue in the next second, with his sword pressed against Yin Zhengyue's neck.
Yin Zhengyue's expression was neither salty nor bland. Immediately, she turned around and stood behind Prince Nanchu. She was holding a nine-character heavenly sword and was about to hit his back at the heart.
However, Prince Nanchu turned around, stepped back a little, and the tip of the soul-stealing sword touched the tip of the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword.
Two powerful forces came out at once, and there was an explosion all around, affected by the power of the two!
Yin Zhengyue stepped back a little, and her hand holding the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword dropped down. In her plain hand under the sleeve, blood slowly flowed down, along the hilt to the tip of the sword, and then fell from the tip to the ground.
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Crown Prince Nanchu's face showed sarcasm.
That's like saying, can a weapon like yours compete with my soul-stealing sword?!
Yin Zhengyue looked directly into the eyes of Prince Nanchu. The hand that was holding the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword suddenly loosened, and the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword fell to the ground.
Prince Nanchu smiled.
The soldiers on Dongyan's side couldn't help but shrink back.
What does General mean?
Lost like this?!
Surrender like this?!
In Yin Zhengyue's eyes, surrender has never been a word.
Yin Zhengyue waved her hand, and thousands of nine-character heavenly swords came out and surrounded the prince of Nanchu. At that moment, she suddenly rushed towards the prince of Nanchu.
Wow!
Prince Nanchu was suddenly stunned.
Although those swords were easy to deal with, he didn't expect that enchanting blue flames suddenly appeared on the tips of these thousands of Nine-Character Heavenly Swords. Following Yin Zhengyue's movements, they all attacked the Prince of Nanchu.
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He immediately came to his senses and placed the soul-stealing sword on his chest.
The red light flourished, and at that moment, a light shield was formed around him. It was such a hard defense that even the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword with the blue feather flame could not break through!!!
Yin Zhengyue stopped and looked coldly at Prince Nanchu in the mask of light.
The Nine-Character Heavenly Sword suddenly disappeared at that moment.
Lan Lingyan gathered together and returned to Yin Zhengyue's hand.
Sudden!
Prince Nanchu's pupils suddenly narrowed.
Because he saw it!
I saw Xuefengyan!!!
In Yin Zhengyue's other hand, Xuefeng Yan appeared, and in front of him, she merged Xuefeng Yan and Lan Lingyan together.
"Madman, you madman!!!" Prince Nanchu actually yelled.
If others can’t see it, how could he not see it!!!