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The broken sword.

A body.

Long streets of Qingzhou, large and small.

The people who were struggling to get up were still alive! But there was no doubt that the meridians in his body were broken and he was a cripple. What difference was there between that and death? The rain was red, but there was also some green. Like cripples, they all looked at the purple figure in the sky with fear.

She slowly walked down the path of the Green Blood Lotus.

It was her blood.

Pitiless Buddha, Dao, Gu, Witch, Corpse, and Shaman had injured her without the help of this demon!

Panic, fear.

Therefore, they desperately tried to sneak into a concealed location, afraid that they would miss out on her detection.

She did not kill anyone, but only those people and demons that could not be tempted by the demons of the heart and could kill each other.

Corpses littered the ground!

Lingyun half squatted on the ground, a captivating red color in his mouth could not be suppressed, and seven of the eight flying swords were scattered, leaving only one in his hands. He wanted to raise the tip of his sword, but his body did not have any remaining strength. He looked up to the sky and barely managed to stabilize his flying sword. Jian Wuchen's face was old, his hair was disheveled, and he looked haggard. Even a gust of wind could cause his body to sway slightly. The backlash of the Eight Mercenaries far surpassed his expectations. He opened his mouth as if he was late, "Who exactly are you?"

Jian Wuchen fell to the ground like a withered leaf as the wind blew past. With her lips parted slightly, she slowly said the following sixteen words: "The legacy of the heavens, the destruction of the immortals. "Since ancient times, I have always been the only one who has been independent."

The short 16 words were extremely arrogant, but the mess that littered the ground proved that she was worthy of this kind of arrogance! Whether it was Ling Yun, Jian Wuchen, or even the others, they were all enraged by this arrogant monster. However, they all had no choice but to kneel at her feet.

Were humans really that terrible?

Suddenly, from within the palace, a huge "bird" was flapping its two pairs of wings as it slowly ascended into the sky. Following that, more and more huge "birds" slowly rose from every corner of the Cyan Plains.

Everyone watching couldn't help but exclaim in surprise!

The first was that the Mo family could create the Cloud Piercing Eagle from Lu Ban's handwritten book, and the second was that the "Sky" camp in Qingzhou was originally the most powerful army out of all the armies, but now they were all here!

Zhuo Beishan, standing on top of the wood kite, laughed out loud and mocked towards the side, "Old Sima, this monster is much more arrogant than you. Do you dare to poke over ten transparent holes in it?"

Sima Gang's eyes turned blood-red as he said, "Zhuo's boy, give it to your grandfather. Open your eyes wide and let me take a good look."

Hundreds of wooden kite spat out their chains and shot out with force! It was so powerful that it actually managed to pierce straight into the tall Star Seizer Tower a hundred meters away. Sima's spear moved behind his back, but the iron chains beneath his feet did not budge an inch, and the heavy silver spear seemed even colder with the moonlight shining on it. Sima's roared and leaped high into the air, the spear in his hand not stabbing back! The instant the spear collided with the demonic qi, a golden light appeared on the spear!

Lin Chenye did not dare to be careless when facing this monster. He had the Buddhist sect refine thousands of weapons with their unparalleled Buddhist skills. Although a wandering practitioner did not practice Tao techniques, who was not a famous hero from the martial arts world? Even without cultivating the Dao Arts, just this refined blade would be enough to exterminate all evil spirits!

With the sound of metal clashing against metal, Sima Xian was forced back three steps, his silver spear trembling! Hu Hu was also shocked to the point of spitting out blood, the body of the spear was blocked by the thick demonic Qi before it could even reach the demon's body.

Zhuo Beishan jumped down and said, "Old thief Sima, I'll help you!"

Those martial artists who wanted to leave a good reputation for the King of Qingzhou all pardoned them and also rushed forward with blades. Most of them wanted to make a name for themselves by becoming a young martial artist, while those cunning old foxes who had already received their name and did not lack for money shouted out loud, but there was no sign of them taking action!

To them, reputation was more important than anything!

Presumably, a lifetime of innocence if in the last years of life there is a "stain" others talk about is also careless beautiful.

The several hundred rangers on top of the thousands of wood kites rushed over like a massive wave, bearing the brunt of the assault with their eight cavalrymen! Manjasha's eyes raised slightly, and she let out a soft sigh. She then said softly, "You know that death is imminent, yet you still charged into the trap without hesitation. You humans are truly laughable! I am truly laughable that I would actually lower myself to such a low level for such a creature, suffering for dozens of lifetimes! "

As she spoke, she gently raised her hand, and the thousands of blades that were about to pierce her body suddenly stopped moving! Not only the weapon, but even the person holding the sword also stood in front of her like a statue. Whether it was laughing or feeling angry, a single wrinkle or even a strand of hair could be clearly seen.

The strange picture scroll formed from thousands of people strolling around.

Under his feet, the blood lotus remained the same.

Wenye could clearly see the scene in the sky. Seeing the figure of the figure slowly descending from the sky into the courtyard, he was at a loss of what to do. Even his beautiful face didn't dare to look at her as he looked at the ground with trembling eyes, "You … I... We met once, do you remember? "

Manjessa opened her mouth slightly and uttered a syllable, "Scram."

Wen Ye shivered all over and hid behind the railings to the side gloomily. He only dared to let one eye out as she slowly walked into the world. The courtyard was silent for only about three breaths' time. Afterwards, the outside of the door was extremely noisy. The people chasing the general had arrived!

Sima Xian and the rest, who were in hot pursuit, froze when they saw the calm and collected look on the man's face as he shouted, "Scram!"

Si Mafeng was filled with killing intent. After being viciously shouted at like this, Wen Ye immediately felt fear in his heart, but he still opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, stop. The monster is indeed here, but you can leave it to me without worry."

It was said that the Cyan Plains Cavalry was invincible throughout the world, and the Eight Cavalry was also an arrogant lord. How could the monster not charge into the master's quarters when it was already here? He, Wen Ye, had also blocked him. He had done everything he needed to do. If he were to rush in now, he wouldn't be able to do so. At the very least, with such an attitude, little Luosha would have nothing to say in the future. Even though Wenye was calm and collected, the little tiger in his heart spoke the truth, "Hurry up and charge in. The monster is inside. It's best if you beat me up."

Seeing Sima Xian's footsteps slightly move, Wen Ye's smile suddenly became even more brilliant, as if he could see himself being dragged down and beaten into the shape of a pig's head. However, Sima Xian's light footsteps were stopped by an urgent voice, it was Ling Yun who came limping over, his steps were weak, his complexion was pale, and he had not recovered his strength. He glanced at Wen Ye, who was half-kneeling beside Sima Fu and said, "General, the demons have entered the city, the Taoist who is guarding the city, the monk, will not be able to stop them."

His helplessness was written on Sima Fan's face, as well as on Wen Ye's. He was unwilling to let Sima Fu leave so easily, so he ridiculed, "You bunch of useless cowards, it's better if you hurry up and control the evil spirits. I'm enough here."

Si Mafeng turned his head to the side, causing Wen Ye to stagger a step forward. The murderous look in his eyes was truly terrifying! However, Sima Fu did not move. Lingyun, on the other hand, tried his best to persuade him, and even brought out the "reputation" of the literary industry! Until that dignified voice rang, "Everyone, guard the Azure Province firmly! Do not show off your strength. "

Everyone turned their heads. Who else could it be but Lin Chenye? As Sima opened his mouth, Lin Chenye's eyebrows knitted together. He was suddenly speechless and shouted sternly, "Everyone, guard Qingzhou for me!"

Even though Sima Xian was unwilling, he had never disobeyed Lin Chenye's orders. Suddenly, he took one step at a time, looking forward to it, until he was the only one left in the courtyard! Lin Chenye did not even lift his head when he passed by the statue, but Lin Chenye asked, "Are you complaining about me?"

Sima Xian snappily replied, "Lin Pi is your son, your father doesn't care, what can I say?"

His eyes, however, did not leave the brightly lit small building. The small path that blocked the door was also very "lucky" and the Azure Province King remembered its appearance. He said, "Eighteen years ago, I carried the Azure Province for the forest. Eighteen years later, I am willing to protect the Qingzhou at night."

Sima Xian froze for a moment, then raised his head to size up Lin Chenye. Suddenly, he cracked a smile and said, "Then what about that girl Xiaoxiao?"

Lin Chenye turned around, the big horse in front of the manor was riding on its hooves, the silver spear on the saddle was shining brightly. Lin Chenye turned around, took a deep breath and said, "Too strong for wine!" He then laughed out loud and pulled the reins. The big horse whinnied and said in a clear voice, "Come, Old Sima, come with me to kill him without leaving a single armor behind!"

Sima shook his silver spear and laughed wildly, "I am from the Cyan Plains! Always! "