The sound of the piano turned high and fierce, like a battle on the battlefield, surrounded by enemies, and was in danger.
When his life was hanging on the line, the general who was covered in blood fought out, and the knife fought against the enemy and turned the situation around.
Suddenly, the killing sound pops up, using the killing as a net, condenses into flowing light, a barrier sound that resists the Emperor Slaying Sword that breaks through the air,
The Emperor-Slaying Sword is like a stone falling on the water surface, gently pressing against the sound barrier, while Mu Ruge's body condensed in the air, the picture is still frozen, like a swallow spreading its wings! Ye Qingcheng's fingertips are endless and killing sounds are increasing, more and more
The next moment, the defensive sounds were turned into attack, and countless killing sounds were combined, and the barrier spread into three hundred sharp and cold killing sounds, covering the sky and the earth, covering the air with light as a swallow
Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge shuttled between the killing sounds, agile and light, and his toes were pointed above the killing sounds. When he slashed, he slashed the killing sound formation with a knife!
Mu Ruge rushed out of countless sound blades, and carried the Emperor-Slaying Sword and rushed to Ye Qingcheng, who was cross-legged and sat like Mount Tai. This sword came from the inclined surface, intending to cut Ye Qingcheng in half.
Mu Ruge's sword was very accurate and his methods were extremely cruel. Whether it was chopping the sky spirit cover or cutting the angle of half, it was exactly the same as Qingge's tricks using the Mingwang sword.
In the past few years, only Qingge has demonstrated the domineering behavior of the swordsmen.
Mu Ruge stepped on the road that Qingge had walked and fought out the sky with cruelty.
Qingge's lips moved slightly, and Mu Ruge's figure reflected in her eyes.
Every sword of Mu Ruge hit the Yin Blade, and the Emperor's Slashing Sword was vulnerable to the attack, and the clouds dispersed in an instant.
The sound of killing continued, but Mu Ruge became more and more brave and his strength became stronger and stronger.
When Ye Qingcheng was cut in half, Ye Qingcheng drove himself with sound, his cross-legged movement was fixed, and he held Fuxiqin and left the place, hanging in the air, and quickly plucked the strings with both hands.
The sound of the piano became more and more rapid, like a storm, crackling down, and the sharp blade of the killing sound came from all directions, surrounding Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge broke through the Killing Sound Formation with another knife. While sweeping forward, she saw Fuxi Qin in Ye Qingcheng's arms, and a ferocious smile crawled on her cheek.
She wanted to cut off Ye Qingcheng's arms, and then destroyed Fuxiqin with green fire.
A green fire suddenly lit up on Fuxi's piano, and the green fire burned Ye Qingcheng together, limiting Ye Qingcheng's actions and making Ye Qingcheng unable to escape. He could only watch Mu Ruge's knife chopped down at her hands.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were slightly wide open, his breathing was rapid, his whole body was terrified, but he could not move at all.
"Go to die..." Mu Ruge's voice fell in Ye Qingcheng's ears.
When the Emperor Knife was about to cut off Ye Qingcheng's hands, Ye Qingcheng subconsciously closed his eyes.
boom!
Thousands of golden threads were destroyed, and the black crow made a sharp cry. Jiuci clasped his two fingers and looked at Mu Ruge coldly. "Nine Palaces?" Mu Ruge smiled, "Since you presided over the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven,
It is necessary to ensure fairness. Everyone knows that the Empress is your sister, and you often appear in Dongzhou. In the battle of Jinlu, Jiu Palace intervenes rashly, which is unfair. If Uncle Mo from the Nine Realms knows that
I'm afraid you will blame you for your favoritism and treating the rules as nothing."
"You are just the rules, is it your turn to teach me?" Jiuci said indifferently, and sniffed at the owner of Yang Hong: "I was defeated in the first battle in Dongzhou."
Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes, his face turned pale, his limbs became weak, and he could not even get up.
Jiuci rolled his eyes, then walked towards Ye Qingcheng, picked him up, and walked under the Jinluo stage.
"Nine Palaces, you have violated the rules!" Mu Ruge was desperate and shouted.
When Jiuci turned around, the black crow standing on his shoulder suddenly rushed towards Mu Ruge and almost pecked off Mu Ruge's eyes.
Mu Ruge stood still, without fear in her eyes and mind.
Qingge half-squinted his eyes and carefully observed Mu Ruge.
It should be noted that a normal person, even a powerful master, cannot be so calm in the face of such emergencies.
Even if your strength is unfathomable, there will be waves in your eyes, but the difference between more and less, the difference between strong and weak.
Looking at Mu Ruge again, when the black crow pecked his eyes, Mu Ruge's eyes were unrest and ripples had not arisen. The calm and calm look was like a piece of wooden stake without emotion.
Wood……
Qingge's ears seemed to be heard by Jiang Ruyan's words in the Bloody Dance Tower.
Jiuci stood on the edge of the Golden Thread Platform, looked back and looked evil and arrogant: "You dare to touch my wife, too?"
The Ninth Girl in Dongzhou Camp shrank slightly and she clenched her sleeves. Qin Zong, not far away, was about to walk towards this side, but she slowly lowered her feet.
Jiuci hugged Ye Qingcheng and placed it beside Qingge. Jiuci didn't think anything was there for the amazing sentence he said.
He is considered the brother-in-law of Dongzhou, the empress's brother, what a noble identity. Every woman from Dongzhou is his!
Qingge can understand Jiuci's brain circuit, but others don't think so, just when the owner of Yingyue Tower and the Chin God Flower are full of moons...
After Yang Hong announced the first battle on Jinluotai, he began the second battle.
Mu Ruge is still the one who fought in Zhong Linshan, while Dongzhou sent Youer.
You'er held a spear and fought against Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge stood on the Golden Thread Platform, drew his sword, and said only one sentence: "As long as I stand on this Golden Thread, the practitioners of Dongzhou will be out of the way to victory."
When You'er thought of Ye Qingcheng's injuries, she angrily fought against Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge made a desperate move and opened the spear with one sword. The power of Qinghuo and Xuanling wrapped You'er, forcing You'er to retreat step by step.
Mu Ruge smiled wildly, intending to tear open You'er's dantian with a knife. You'er's body was as cunning as a loach, and jumped out of thousands of golden strands on the side of the platform.
You'er landed on the ground outside the Jinluo Platform, Mu Ruge took advantage of the victory and stood down with one knife.
At the same time, Qingge flew over and held the Ming King's sword in his hand to face Mu Ruge.
The two swords collided, making a shocking sound, shaking everyone's eardrums.
Qingge and Mu Ruge took a few steps back together. Mu Ruge suddenly looked up at Qingge. Qingge held a knife in one hand and helped You'er up with the other hand.
"The golden thread has been broken, the battle is over, do you still want to chase after her?" Qingge looked at her.
Mu Ruge cut the Emperor's sword to the ground, raised her jaw slightly, and her cold eyes slightly condensed: "I want to fight you more than her."
"You... are not qualified."
Qingge took You'er back, Mu Ruge stared at Qingge's back and suddenly shouted: "Are you afraid? Are you afraid of becoming my defeated general."
Qingge stopped, smiled softly, and looked back: "Is my knife comparable to a fake? A shameful thing shouldn't be the face you are afraid of being exposed under the veil?"
Every word of words is so sharp that it hits the nail on the head.
Mu Ruge's breathing suddenly became rapid and he looked straight at Qingge, and a terrible storm was brewing in his eyes.
"Is your broken sword that doesn't even have a spirit of weapon?" Mu Ruge sneered. When she raised the Emperor Knife, a terrible power came from the blade.
It's...a high-level weapon spirit!
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