Du Ming expanded the range of the sword array to the maximum, with a radius of more than ten zhang, and the rain sword was suspended in the air, and the killing machine was pervasive.

In this way, although the power of the sword formation was greatly weakened, Bai Ze's cultivation was too low, and they couldn't stand it even if they resisted a sword!

"Go!" Du Ming locked the breath of the two of them, and the sword array roared away, with an astonishing momentum, with a sword wind full of murderous intent.

"Boom !——"

Where the sword array passed, the forests were all cut off, and they were in a mess, chasing down the deep forests and mountains.

The huge sword qi completely destroyed the mountainous area within a radius of more than ten zhang, and the rocks were splashed, and the mud flew into the air, and it was furious.

The nine-colored spirit deer was overturned on the spot and rolled out. Bai Ze protected Mu Qingling, and the sword array roared over, heading straight for the two of them.

On the line of life and death, Bai Ze is lucky, and the end of the world is close to changing shadows, which can be dodged, but the three swords that follow seal all the retreats of the two people, and under the huge sword array, there is no way to dodge.

"Go!" Bai Ze ruthlessly sacrificed three waterfall sword qi and went straight to the sword array with three swords.

This is a confrontation between intention and potential, but when Bai Ze condensed his sword qi, he cultivated to the triple heaven of the bitter sea, and the waterfall sword qi went against the sky, but it was immediately scattered, and the surging sword qi broke through in all directions, and some of them were even suppressed and rebounded, and exploded directly towards Bai Ze and the others.

The three swords were not stopped, and Bai Ze's scalp was numb.

"Imperial Sword, Giant Sword Technique!" Mu Qingling Cuiyan came out of the sheath, rising in the wind, turning into a huge long sword, horizontal above the two of them.

Previously, the true qi of the Dryad Frenzy was consumed too much, and Mu Qingling sacrificed his sword with a sword, and his face turned a little paler.

"Spirit shield body protection!" But the girl didn't dare to take any chances, as soon as the giant sword technique came out, she spit out, and a small and delicate round shield was sacrificed by her, and the aura was shining, and an arc-shaped light shield was opened, protecting her and Bai Ze in it.

"Get down!" Mu Qingling hugged Bai Ze and pressed him under him, after all, she still had a spirit armor on her body, and even if the sword qi impacted, she could not be fatally injured.

"Knock !——"

One of the three swords collided head-on with Cui Yan, and was stunned by the Xuan-level spirit sword, the sword body sank into the ground for three points, shaking endlessly, and the sword roared deafeningly, but it never fell.

"Boom!!"

The two swords crossed the cuiyan and landed less than three feet beside Bai Ze and the others, the huge sword qi directly began to bombard, the stones flew one after another, and a huge hole was opened on the ground, and under the shock wave, the spirit shield light shield was dim, and the cracks were dense, and the bamboo flute on Bai Ze's waist directly disintegrated and fell apart.

Mu Qingling snorted, Bai Ze only felt that the qi and blood were surging, the previous internal injuries could not be suppressed, and the blood overflowed directly from the corners of his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qingling got up, his long hair was scattered, his breath was unstable, and he seemed to be injured.

"Let's go!" Bai Ze only said one word.

The nine-colored spirit deer was also injured by the sword qi, and at this moment he just struggled to stand up, bleeding from many places on his body.

"Go, where to go!" Du Ming's earth-shattering blow deterred the audience, and the umbrella descended, snorting coldly.

can fight with the tree demon, and he has clashed with Lu Zheng many times, and the two extreme moves have been sacrificed, and the true qi in his body has also been consumed a lot, and his face is gloomy.

Especially the sword formation just now, the scope was so large that he was stunned that there was a gap in the true qi in his body for a while, and the flow was impassable.

"Finger wrapping. "Mu Qingling Imperial Sword, the Spirit Sword Cuiyan Sword Body shrank, turned into a blue light, and went straight to Du Ming's life.

"Little on the other side, dare to do something with me?" Du Ming sneered, a spirit umbrella, and between resisting, he actually bounced back the green smoke directly.

"Come on!" Du Ming opened his mouth and spat out, and the fiery red flying sword went straight towards Mu Qingling's face.

The radius is more than ten zhang, the trees are collapsing, and the mud and stones are potholes. Bai Ze shot out with a sword, and shot away without a blade, but instead of blocking the flying sword, he surrounded Wei to save Zhao and went straight to Du Ming's head.

"Spirit Shield!" Mu Qingling's true qi was output, and the delicate small shield suddenly became larger, blocking in front of the girl, and carrying a flying sword blow head-on, making a violent metal impact sound.

"Bell!!"

Mu Qingling was directly knocked out, and the power of the flying sword against the spirit shield was terrifying.

And unexpectedly, Bai Ze also didn't say a word after sacrificing Wufeng, stepped on the avenue, lucked the mountains and rivers, caught up with Mu Qingling, hugged it, and the true qi was surging wildly, and one step was already six zhang away!

"Chirp!" the nine-colored deer was originally far away, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he also ran along.

Du Ming didn't care about the oncoming bladeless sword, but the two of them acted strangely, he was puzzled, and suddenly saw that under the broken sword, there seemed to be a rune paper.

"Oops!" Du Ming felt a chill in his heart, these two people's cultivation is not high, but there are masters behind them to teach, saying that it is impossible to leave no hole cards. He's been on guard, but he's still on the road!

Du Ming immediately wanted to take the road and escape, but Bai Ze's imperial sword speed was extremely fast, and the distance between them was already very close before, so he couldn't dodge it at all.

Zhengyang Thunder Charm.

The wind and clouds change, and the aura is agitated.

The sky was chaotic and the clouds pierced through the rain, only to hear a click, a strong light burst out, and the mighty lightning burst into the sky, crackling, and instantly engulfed Du Ming!

"Go!" Bai Ze didn't dare to be careless, the three waterfall sword qi immediately made up, chasing the direction of the lightning explosion, and left.

"Are you dead?" asked Mu Qingling, panting slightly.

Bai Ze didn't answer yet, only to hear a violent scream suddenly sound in the center !——of the electric light, "Ahhhh

The Zhengyang Thunder Charm burned out, the bladeless sword was slapped out with a palm, the spirit umbrella waved, blocking all the sword qi of the waterfall, and the demon path that was blackened by the thunder was also shocked out by the sword qi and fell to the ground, the halo of the spirit umbrella was lost, and it cracked in many places.

Du Ming got up angrily from the mud, his hair was scattered, his eyes were like poisoned knives, staring at Bai Ze and the others fiercely, blood from his mouth and nose was raging.

"I want you dead!!" he roared, his hair that had been blasted by the thunder was carbonized by the heat, and in a flash, his roots were shattered, and his eyebrows and beard were burned to the ground.

He was funny, like he had just crawled out of the bottom of the pot. But no one could laugh, Bai Ze saw that Du Ming was not dead, his soles were cold, and he was covered in a cold sweat.

Knowing the micro master, he can really resist the beating!

Du Ming rushed wildly, but his posture was very strange. Thunder and lightning defecated his whole body, he couldn't control his body at the moment, saying that he was running, but it was more like a monkey dancing with his hands, grinning his teeth, chasing Bai Ze and the others to ask for peaches.

"Brother Lu,!" Bai Ze shouted, turned around and ran.

"Chirp!" the nine-colored deer screamed, limping along as well.

"Stop!!" Du Ming was angry, his spiritual umbrella was half-chopped by the Zhengyang Thunder Talisman, and at this moment, the true qi in his body was so shocked by the afterthunder that he couldn't mobilize it at all, and the flying sword he could rely on couldn't be sacrificed at all.

The Bladeless Sword was summoned back by Bai Ze.

The two of them ran in front, and the scorched black old road chased behind. After the heavy rain, the mountain road was extremely slippery, and several people ran wildly all the way, I don't know how many trees they hit and how many dogs gnawed mud.

Stretching out his hand and not seeing his five fingers, fortunately, Bai Ze can see at night, and it's okay to pull Mu Qingling. That Du Ming fell seven or eight times in a row, and he lost his temper completely, and shouted, "Xiao'er is rampant, wait for me to recover my true yuan, and then take your life!"

"When the master returns to Heyang City, ask Mu Suifeng to serve your bullshit Du family in a pot, hahaha!" Bai Ze didn't lose when he lost the game, he made sarcastic remarks and laughed loudly, but he pulled the injury, and his face suddenly turned blue.

"The good of the tongue. Mu Qingling scolded him.

didn't dare to slack off, the two ran wildly all the way, until they were exhausted and couldn't run anymore, and then they stopped.

The night was dark, and dawn had not yet arrived. Although the heavy rain stopped, the forest was damp, Bai Ze and Mu Qingling panicked, fled for their lives, and at this moment they were already embarrassed, and it was not surprising that they were treated as beggars when they walked to the city.

"No, I really can't run!" Mu Qingling sat on the ground without an image, panting heavily, his face flushed abnormally.

"Take a break. Bai Ze also sat down with his back against the tree, the internal injuries were so severe that he was sore all over, and his chest and abdomen were torn in every move.

Bai Ze didn't care about Xie Xuan's entrustment at the moment, took out the spirit yuan fruit and earth spirit root that he had picked before, gave one to Mu Qingling, and one to the nine-colored deer, grabbed a handful himself, and gnawed it when he opened his mouth.

"I heard that the master of Zhiwei can lock his breath, and the demon road is endless, it seems that he has not played. Bai Ze said vaguely, "You and I hurry up to recover from our internal injuries, and after a while, we will have to continue to run for our lives." ”

Mu Qingling didn't push, only glanced at Bai Ze, and took the elixir to regulate his true qi. The spirit deer was even more unceremoniously, stretched out his tongue and rolled up the elixir, chewing it.

Bai Ze breathed his true qi, and vaguely, he felt that the pure yang true qi in his body was a little thicker. Sure enough, on the way of cultivation, it is said that retreat and hard training are the same thing, and it is also essential to improve one's cultivation in the line of life and death.

Three moments later, the two of them and one beast barely suppressed the internal injuries, their spirits lifted slightly, they looked for a direction, they didn't dare to stay, and walked away.

"I said, your father is the dignified Heyang City Lord, one of the four famous generals of the Yan Kingdom, the Du family is just a family in the Southern Regions, no matter how thick the arms are, can they twist the thighs?"

Mu Qingling's eyes were lowered, and he was full of thoughts in his heart, and said, "There must be a great conspiracy in this...... Twenty years ago, my father defeated the coalition army of the seven cities of the Southern Regions in one fell swoop in the field of Dongshan, and the head of the coalition army general He Xian, although the battle ended in the decline of the coalition army, but later my father stepped on the seven cities of the Southern Regions, and the blood of the silver armor army stained the family of the Southern Regions, and there were countless rookies of the family who died under my father's order. ”

"Twenty years have passed, and the rookie of the family who survived back then must already be a well-known figure in the family. Bai Ze nodded, "Then why didn't your father kill the Southern Regions family back then?"

"Under the rule of the first king, the first ten years were absurd, and the army of the southern army was already more than half of the military strength of the king's army. Mu Qingling smiled bitterly, "And the family has been rooted in the Southern Regions for hundreds of years, and no one can benefit from it if it completely tears its face." Besides, after the rebellion of the Seven Cities, there was another change in the northern region of the Yan Kingdom, how to kill them all?"

"Then you say. Bai Ze suddenly stopped, "This time the Du family started, will there be other families behind the Du family?"

"With the Du family alone, how dare you argue with my father?" Mu Qingling gritted his teeth, "It's a pity that the queen died young after ten years of hard work, hard work, and death." Now King Yan is obsessed with singing and dancing, the country is not the country, and he is eyeing my father again, and he has repeatedly reduced the number of defenders in Heyang Town, so that the silver-armored army that crisscrossed the four borders of Yan Country in the past is almost famous!"

If it weren't for this, how could the Southern Regions family dare to guard the city lord of Heyang Town, the head of the four famous generals of the Yan Kingdom, Mu Suifengfeng?