"Ding ding ding!" Yue Hongling's sword walked around the dragon, repeatedly testing the location of the soul fire around the Black Miao King.
There was already a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. The opponent randomly punched her, but if she failed to dodge in time, even if she parried, she would suffer internal injuries, and her upper body would feel as if she was falling apart after hitting the rock next to her.
What's even more troublesome is that I have tried my best to find the opponent's soul fire quickly, but I still can't find it, it's empty.
Is it a little different from the corpse puppets we knew in the past? There is no soul fire?
So how does it achieve self-operation?
In addition, its reaction is slower than before, and it no longer behaves like crazy and insists on going to Taoyuan Town. It is obvious that the person controlling it has given up even a little distraction to control this place at this moment, and is obviously using all his strength to deal with others.
The situation. Ninety-nine percent of this other person is Zhao Changhe.
The battle in Changhe has slowed down the Black Miao King here. If he still can't solve it, he is a swordsman in vain!
"Bang!" Another fist that cracked mountains and cracked rocks came, slightly slower than before.
Yue Hongling did not dodge in a hurry this time, her eyes were like swords, staring at the trajectory of the fist without blinking.
"Sure enough, there must be soul fire, but it's not on the spiritual platform, not in the heart, not in the flaw, but in the strongest fist and arm, dark under the lamp."
"Boom!" The fist came, and Yue Hongling suddenly twisted when it came. The fist grazed her ribs, and the strong wind brought blood to her ribs. She didn't even frown, and quickly clamped her arms.
The steely wrists of the Black Miao King.
"?" King Heimiao's chaotic consciousness couldn't help but froze for a moment, you are so small, are you going to die?
Even if you know that my soul fire is on my arm, you won’t be able to see the specific location for a while. And if you want to break into my arm, you absolutely must concentrate all your strength on the tip of the sword. How can you do it in your current position?
A chaotic consciousness flashed across his mind: King Hei Miao would not talk to her, so he lifted her up with a single movement of his arms, intending to smash her into a pulp.
Yue Hongling's left hand had already taken out a mirror quickly and unpredictably, and when it was lifted up, it looked at the entire arm.
The clear river mirror reflects all the evil spirits, and the soul fire shimmers in the crook of the elbow.
"right here!"
"Bang!" Yue Hongling was knocked to the ground hard, causing a huge crater in the rocks on the ground. But at the same time she was knocked down, the divine sword in her hand fell from her hand, and it automatically followed the predetermined point and stabbed down.
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In the chaotic thinking of King Hei Miao, he did not expect that this was already a divine sword with the birth of a sword spirit. It was too complicated to do anything, but if there was a clear goal for it to gather all its strength to stab, it would still be accomplished without compromise.
of.
All of Yue Hongling's power was poured into the sword, and the tip of the sword shone brightly. The terrifying power was so frightening that King Heimiao subconsciously stretched out his other hand to fight, but it was already too late.
The divine sword flew through and stabbed King Black Miao in the elbow and arm while his master was hit hard on the ground.
It was afternoon, the sun was not setting, and this soul fire was the scorching sun.
A sword broke through the steel entrance door, and the light of the sun and moon suddenly disappeared.
Sunset Sword!
The Black Miao King lowered his head to look at the divine sword pierced through his elbow. He looked away and then looked at the bloody Yue Hongling in the underground pit. The lost aura seemed to be coming back to life.
He rubbed his steel-like throat and made a low and strange voice: "You... are amazing. Who will you be on the list after many years?"
Yue Hongling slowly stood up and performed a standard Jianghu salute: "I entered Yue Hongling late at the end of my studies. I was ranked among the top rankings. I have met the senior Black Miao King."
"Earth... list? You are the list of earth, who is worthy of heaven?"
Yue Hongling remained silent.
Footsteps sounded around, but the Bai Miao army noticed that the movement here had subsided and began to come over to investigate.
The two of them turned a blind eye, and King Heimiao continued to ask: "Where is Xia Longyuan?"
Yue Hongling said calmly: "He has passed away."
"Dead?" King Hei Miao muttered, his tone getting weirder: "Then why should I get up?"
Yue Hongling said calmly: "There is no need for you to get up... The body of a hero of a generation has become a tool for others. It is 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 blocking me to protect them?"
Yue Hongling said: "Yes."
"But how can I see that not only do they not know that they were saved by you, but they want to kill you?"
"...Perhaps, but I want this with a clear conscience and it has nothing to do with my seniors."
King Heimiao laughed: "As you said, disturbing my purity and using my bones has nothing to do with me? I want to cause him some trouble."
Yue Hongling's heart moved.
King Heimiao slowly said: "It's hard to hide the goal of this corpse controller from me... What he wants may not be us corpse puppets who have not reached the realm of control, let alone those skeleton mummies... His real goal is,
Most of them used the spirit blood sacrifice to resurrect the earth."
Following the words, the sword stuck on his elbow popped out with a "ding" and accurately fell back in front of Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling stretched out her hand to take the sword. When she looked at him again, she was motionless and made no sound.
Resurrection of the earth?
What’s the meaning of this?
Yue Hongling didn't have the energy to think about it for a moment. She was so injured that she was worried that Zhao Changhe was still here talking to King Heimiao just to try to recover. At this time, her whole body was still aching and extremely weak.
Turning around, he saw that the Bai Miao soldiers were approaching within a stone's throw, and a general was shouting angrily: "Yue Hongling, what happened to our Sword Clan leader?"
Yue Hongling waved her sword and pointed it. Thousands of soldiers looked at the cold divine sword and all paused, not daring to step forward.
"Dao Qingfeng was so obsessed with power that he was deceived into falsely citing ancient corpses, and almost caused a catastrophe in the Miao territory. Now he has taken the blame, and there are no bones left, so why bother asking me?" Yue Hongling said coldly: "If you want to settle the account with me,
, then let me kill him. Does anyone want to avenge him?"
The west wind blew her clothes and ponytail back, and a few strands of broken hair swept across her forehead and brushed her piercing eyes.
A man holding a sword faced thousands of horses and thousands of troops, but no one dared to take a step forward.
This was the swordsman who had just killed the resurrected Black Miao King of Tianbang. No matter how bruised and bruised she was at the moment, her majestic and heroic appearance was branded in the eyes of the Miao people, as if she were a god.
The horse neighed, and Wu Zui came riding on the wind and landed next to Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling looked back, her eyes turned into surprise, and she quickly rode away: "Let's go and help the river!"
Everyone looked up to see it, like a sculpture.
After a long while, someone murmured: "Really a heavenly being..."
Wu Zhui is carrying Yue Hongling, who is regarded as a heavenly being by the Miao people, but there are a series of ellipses in his belly. What's the use of looking handsome? Can you still fight when you are covered in blood? If you are encouraging the river, are you doing a disservice?
Yeah...
Having said that, Wu Zhui did know why Yue Hongling always wore red clothes, because it was difficult to see the blood on her body...
In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the Spirit Clan stronghold in Taoyuan Town. The army below looked up and saw a flying horse carrying a woman rushing straight towards them. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Stop, stop! What are you doing!" Countless soldiers raised their spears to the sky, and the cold light shone like a forest.
"Get out of my way!" Yue Hongling waved a sword energy and broke the nearest spear into two pieces. The soldiers were shocked and then backed out of an open space. Yue Hongling jumped down from Wu Hao and rushed into the formation: "I am Yue Hongling. I have something to say.
When I see your Queen, please get out of the way, it’s too late!”
The three words Yue Hongling are like thunder in the hearts of the Han army, and it is not unmemorable in the hearts of the Ling people. The last time there was a male and female double envoy, the female was Yue Hongling...
Seeing her covered in blood and looking murderous, no one really dared to stop her. The army separated like breaking waves, allowing her to rush into the secret cave and disappear.
Wu Zhui breathed a sigh of relief, circled in the air a few times, and found a place to hide.
It turns out I can still fight... That's okay, the Taishang Sword Body is really awesome.
Having said that, the master and this woman are really suitable for each other, in every sense of the word. But my Wu Zhui’s mistress is Miss Cui, which is really annoying.