The army is coming, and the only person who can save is herself, but when she fell this time, she was so tired that she couldn't even climb.

Seeing countless soldiers with long swords pouring in from all directions, Qiqi clenched the barrel of the gun and wanted to get up, but as soon as his body moved, a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out again.

She was extremely tired, and her heart was even more broken, and she finally had an artifact in her hand, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her arm.

Mu Chu and Chu Jiangnan were distracted, and the sword wounds on their bodies suddenly increased by two, Chu Jiangnan ignored the sword that stabbed at him, raised his fingers, and made a few "snaps", and the soldiers closest to Qiqi immediately fell down.

However, the sharp blade of the sword also slashed through his arm before he could dodge.

Brother......

Qiqi clenched the barrel of the gun, and finally struggled to get up, the barrel was raised, and there were two "bangs", and the two soldiers walking in front suddenly fell.

But just when everyone thought that she would still deal with these soldiers, she raised the barrel of her gun, aimed at Tanglin Haotian, who had returned to the elevated chair, and pressed her index finger hard.

Butterfly Dance was sent to the rear for treatment, Donglin Haotian's gaze swept over Qiqi, when she raised this weird thing at herself, he clasped a long feather arrow in his hand, after hearing the "bang", he raised his arm and waved, with the long feather arrow inside the bullet in mid-air, "pop", directly blocked.

Qiqi said a long time ago that although the guns are good, they are still lacking in dealing with these ancient masters, in fact, she didn't think that she would succeed this time, but this is the last chance.

When Tanglin Haotian knocked down the bullets, countless soldiers had already swarmed up, swords and swords, and once again drowned her.

The long sword was particularly dazzling in the early morning light, and it was clear to see the arrival of that sword, but at this moment of exhaustion, it was no longer possible to dodge......

Her eyes widened, and in despair, she could only see a plain white figure coming to her in an instant, a long sword, mercilessly piercing him in the shoulder......

Isn't it time to end......

The first dawn of the east suddenly came, the sun rose in the east, through the mysterious clouds, and the dazzling light was scattered to the earth in an instant.

It's dawn.

Like a thunderclap on the ground, on the top of the city tower of Xurong City, a powerful blade suddenly emerged, and a big knife that was as high as a person flew in the air, like a shock, quickly passed over everyone, and everywhere he went, scarlet blood flew all over the sky.

Just like an instinctive reaction, when they saw the big knife, the Xuanguo soldiers who were still fighting gathered their minds and quickly dodged, and those who couldn't dodge hurriedly fell down on the spot to avoid the cold blade.

As for the soldiers from the Jin Kingdom, they didn't know what was going on, but when they saw the big knife that weighed hundreds of pounds, there was already an opening in their chests, and their blood was surging, and they fell straight down.

The sound of wailing suddenly rose, and where the big knife went, a huge crack opened on the flat bottom, and those who approached were either dead or wounded.

"Xuanyue Knife!"

In the army of the Jin Kingdom, someone finally recognized it.

After an exclamation, the soldiers of the Jin army suddenly changed their faces, and everyone's faces were slightly pale, just a knife, which frightened them into colorlessness.

Xuanyue Knife, everyone in the Zichuan Continent knows, its fame comes from the myth of a strong person in this continent, a Xuanyue knife in his hand, how many heads of enemy soldiers have been killed?

The reason why the Xuanyue Sword is so famous is because it is the recognized god of war in the Zichuan Continent, King Xuan!

The heavy Xuanyue Knife swept by, the blood was still spreading, and one person walked with a seemingly slow pace, but he never walked behind the Xuanyue Knife.

A silver-white armor exuded a dazzling light under the light of the morning light, a silver thread like frost and snow, flying in the wind, the silver light shuttled in a blood-colored color, like a shocking crossing, instantly taking away everyone's breath.

His long arm shook, and the Xuanyue Knife seemed to have a spirit, and it instantly returned to his hand.

Hundreds of pounds of big knives in his hand as if there was no weight, he just slashed at random, the blade crossed, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the land under his feet, and in an instant, the corpses were all over the place, and the ground was in shambles.

"King!"

I don't know which brother suddenly reacted, and immediately shouted.

A shout, like a boulder falling into the middle of the lake, stirred up a thousand waves, and the cry immediately sounded earth-shatteringly: "King, king, king!"

Their king has finally appeared!

The Xuanyue Sword has finally reappeared, fighting side by side with them!

The hearts that had already been desperate were rekindled with strong hope one by one, and the warriors clenched the swords in their hands, and the strength that was almost drained seemed to pour into their bodies in an instant.

"Kill!"

Shouts, shouts, one after another, as long as there is a king, they will also think about the countless battles they have experienced in the past, large and small, and they will never be defeated!

"Kill—"

The military heart that was ignited in an instant, along with that tall figure, rushed to the Jin army.

Qiqi's eyes flashed with a few hazy tears, and after everyone was stunned, they gradually recovered, but unlike the Xuanguo army, after seeing the Xuanwang reappear, the Jin army was in a heavy mood, and the army's heart was suddenly chaotic.

Everyone said that King Xuan had died of his injuries, but now he appeared alive in front of them, especially the Xuanyue knife in his hand, and as soon as he came out, he killed thousands of their brothers!

The legendary devil-like god of war, he has reappeared.

A plain white figure swept over everyone and came to Qiqi, helped her up with one hand, and supported Chu Jiangnan, who was injured in the shoulder, with the other, jumped up, took a step and swept past everyone, and quickly walked away from the city tower of Rongcheng.

Qiqi couldn't help but turn around, his worried and greedy gaze kept locked on the silver-white figure.

With the Xuanyue Sword in his hand, he actually went all the way forward, single-handedly rushing towards the Tanglin Haotian in the army!

She didn't know whether she should worry or forget about him, she didn't really believe in individual heroism in war, she never believed in the power of one person to turn things around, but what did she see now?

The tall body, the heavy big knife, just like this, swept over the heads of countless enemy soldiers, and less than a hundred steps away from the Tanglin Haotian, the long arm shook, and the fierce blade of Senhan instantly rushed to the enemy leader on the high platform.

Everywhere the sword wind went, the heads of countless enemies were separated from the original owner, and the scarlet blood was splashed day and place, and she even saw that the Tanglin Haotian Fortune Gong wanted to compete with it, but it was not able to defeat the cold aura of this Xuanyue Knife.

With just one move, his slender body was forced back a few steps, and from such a distance, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see the messy pace of his steps.

He was forced to stand by Chu Xuanchi's move.

The scuffle below suddenly became more chaotic, the brothers shouted loudly for their king, holding swords and resisting, the morale of the army was greatly boosted, and the morale of the army of Xuanguo was like a rainbow!

She really wanted to go on and continue to fight with them, but she really didn't have the strength anymore.

The heavy eyelids kept falling, and the qiē in her vision became more and more blurred, and in a daze, she could only see her man standing in the wind, like a god, even if he went deep into the enemy camp, he was so arrogant and arrogant.

The silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, making his whole person look even more gloomy and cold.

His man, he finally woke up, and finally, stood in front of everyone again, becoming a big tree admired by everyone.

Because of his appearance, she finally believed that there was really personal heroism on the battlefield, and her man was the most arrogant and domineering hero in the world, their god of war......

......

When Qiqi woke up, it seemed that he was far away from the battlefield, and the sound of war drums, shouts, fighting, and the wails of his brothers when they fell, could no longer be heard at this moment.

The ears are quiet, this quiet, after a day and a night of scuffle, seems particularly precious and rare.

She shook her slender eyelashes, and finally slowly opened her eyes, and before she could see the qiqi in front of her, she felt that there was a furry thing in her arms that had been arching, and such a touch made her heart ache suddenly.

It's been a long time since she has hugged her properly, for this war, these days, she has been handing her over to Mu Xinru, and she has never looked at her well......

Bao'er crawled on top of her, and for such a small person as her, she seemed to know that she hadn't made love to her mother for many days, so at this moment she was lying in her arms, and she was reluctant to get up at all.

He arched a few times in her arms, and then suddenly crawled up to her chest, opened his little mouth, and gnawed down through his clothes.

Qiqi is a little helpless, they all say that the child will always have a time for a mother-lover complex after weaning, it seems to be true, obviously it has been weaned for more than half a year, and Bao'er still wants to bite two bites on her chest from time to time.

But...... She opened her eyes again, and finally came to her senses.

This is Chu Xuanchi's camp, she is very familiar with the qiē in her sight, she has spent so many days in the past that she has spent here with him every night.

What about Xuanchi?

The scene of falling down suddenly appeared in my mind, like snow-white hair, fluttering in the dust, the battle robe shining in the morning light, the cold air of the body, but also the luster of a god, the light was so dazzling that people did not dare to look at it directly.

Her man is awake!

This scene in her mind made her completely sober, and she wanted to sit up from the bed, but she didn't want to feel that her two arms were as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't even hold the little person in her arms.

It hurts, not only does it hurt, but it hurts, it hurts so much that she almost tears are falling.

I didn't notice it when I started fighting, but when I woke up from a sleep now, I didn't expect that the fatigue still couldn't dissipate until now, and I couldn't get up when I lay down.

Now, it's hard to even move.

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