"Do as I say, okay, you go!" On the city wall, Qin Yi and Wang Cen walked as they walked.

Wang Cen nodded, left, came from the City Lord's Mansion, I don't know what Qin Yi and Wang Cen said, after Wang Cen left, Qin Yi sat on the city wall.

Suddenly, the storage ring flashed a bright light, and the snow lotus ball suddenly burst out, rolling in circles on the ground, and the snow-white body rubbed on the ground, covered with dust, and then shook the body, and the dust fell to the ground again! Qin Yi patted his head, how could he forget this little guy.

The sword spirit also came out, Qin Yi looked at the snow lotus ball that was playing with it, and whispered, "Does it have any effect?"

The sword spirit floated over, and said: "Life and death, flesh and white bones, snow lotus balls, counting yin, can suppress fire, the snow lotus ball in front of you is obtained by people who cultivate yin qi, but it can be cultivated for a hundred years, and it is still immature, and it can be cultivated for a thousand years after maturity, this thing has been formed for thousands of years, there is a spirit for ten thousand years, and it can be transformed for millions of years!"

"It's quite precious!" Qin Yi sighed, and the sword spirit also said, "Actually, you had a thing before, which was comparable to the snow lotus ball in front of you!"

"What is it?" Qin Yi was puzzled, not understanding what the sword spirit was talking about.

"Phantom Flower, this thing is also good and evil, and it can evolve, it can become the flower of the other side, but there may not be a single one of the billions of Phantom Flower, none of them can become the flower of the other side, that thing, your Pulse Ancestor Destiny Fall can't control it!" After the sword spirit finished speaking, he said: "Your plan may fail, and there is still a way to jump in front of you now." ”

The sword spirit looked at the snow lotus ball and returned to the ring, Qin Yi looked at the black storage ring, the other rings were all silver, but the storage ring on Qin Yi's hand was black, Qin Yi felt more and more that there were more and more secrets on his body.

Qin Yi looked at the Snow Lotus Ball and said, "Could it be that the Sword Spirit wants me to feed the Snow Lotus Ball to Yanshui Han?"

Indeed, Yan Shui Han was forcibly promoted to Martial Emperor, if he didn't lay a solid foundation, Yan Shui Han wouldn't have thought about it in his life.

Qin Yi looked at the snow lotus ball, and finally thought about it, but still said: "Not yet, if the plan fails, then only you will have to be sacrificed!"

After speaking, Qin Yi grabbed the snow lotus ball and stuffed it into the ring.

......

The Seven Star Sect, the Soft Rain Star Peak, the Soft Rain Star Lord and all the star lords were in the Soft Rain Palace, and the other star lords all looked at the Soft Rain Star Lord with envy, and after a closer look, the Soft Rain Star Lord had broken through to Wuzun.

If there is still the same situation as last time, if the royal family wants to destroy the Seven Star Sect, it will not be so easy, and at least the fourth position of the Four Great Heavenly Sects will be retained.

A few days ago, the Sect Master of the Beishan Sect and the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect successively announced that they had broken through to Wuzun, and all of a sudden, the eyes of all the sects were staring at the cake of the Seven Star Sect.

Now that the Seven Star Sect's Soft Rain Star Lord has broken through Martial Venerable, how can the other Star Lords not be happy?

And in the celebration, Qin Yue sat below, Fan Tian on one side, and Su Siyun on the other, today's Seven Star Sect disciples don't need to cultivate, they should drink, they should play, they are all happy!

Only Qin Yue, his eyes were heavy, perhaps seeing Qin Yue's troubles, Fan Tian grabbed Qin Yue's hand and said, "Sister, big brother will be fine!"

Qin Yi knocked Fan Tian's head and said, "That's your brother, you can't be called a big brother, I'm your sister, your sister's brother is your brother, you know?"

Fan Tian recently had his birthday, he was eleven years old, on his birthday, Qin Yue accompanied him back to Longyang Town once, buried those who had died, and worshiped Fan Tian's parents, and came to the broken temple again, but saw a scene of ruins, back to the Seven Star Sect, Qin Yue's heart has not been able to let go, his right eyelid has been beating, jumping to the present.

Qin Yue's realm is already in the eighth realm of martial arts, but it is Fan Tian who is stunned, cultivation is the same as drinking water, and he is already in the second realm of martial arts.

......

The next day, the army of the Western Princes launched an attack, and the commander Xu Wen led 50 people from the 8 realms of Tongmai Realm and 100 people from the Seven Mirrors to test the attack.

Qin Yi took the realm of a great martial artist as a pass, and as soon as the falling sword fell, the great commander Xu Wen was slightly injured, and most of his army was killed or wounded, if it wasn't for Xu Wen to resist most of the attacks, otherwise the number of dead people might be more than half.

Xu Wen looked at the figure of Qin Yi on the city wall, and said to the people behind: "Go and report to the general, rely on our strength, you can't break the city, the enemy has a great martial artist in the town, I hope the general will drag the enemy's great martial artist, and all the generals can break the city!"

After hearing this, the soldiers behind reported to the Western Princes who led the army of 8,000 people in the Western Princes behind them.

The soldiers of the Western Princes are not limited to these, but the commander of the Great Martial Master is guarding the border, so he can only bring the commander of the Martial Master Realm to destroy the Heavenly Army.

The prince of the west got up, the moon knife appeared in his hand, flew into the sky, and stood on the city wall, Qin Yi saw the prince of the west, his face was solemn, if he still had the realm of the martial emperor, he was not afraid, but now Qin Yi only needs the realm of a great martial artist, and he is only a realm of great martial artists.

"Sword Spirit!"

Qin Yi subconsciously shouted to the sword spirit, but the sword spirit did not answer, and the prince of the West said to Qin Yi: "I didn't expect that among a small horse thief, there is a great martial artist, come on, let me see how you are!"

After speaking, it didn't matter whether Qin Yi was ready or not, the moon knife was split, Qin Yi took out the Heaven Killing Sword, the blood-red sword body emitted a bloodthirsty aura, and the Western Princes were also in a trance, looking at the sword in Qin Yi's hand with some surprise.

The swords intersected, the sparks flickered, Qin Yi withdrew a hundred steps away, and the prince of the west stood on the city wall.

"Poof!"

Qin Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the internal strength of the Martial Sect was also very strong, and the Western Princes in front of him were much more difficult to deal with than that Xue Mengjie, after all, Xue Mengjie was taken away, and forcibly improved the realm of Yanshui Han, so the strength exerted was only comparable to the Martial Emperor, and the aura and true qi were incompatible, which restricted Xue Mengjie.

The prince of the West said to Qin Yi: "You can't do it!"

Under the city walls, an army of eight thousand attacked, and the army of four hundred people on the city wall was thinner than paper and was directly penetrated.

More than 300 people died in an instant, leaving Sheng Jun and some other people with a higher realm to resist.

Qin Yi was silent, did it fail, the south gate should have been broken, and the people of the north gate should have fled.

Suddenly, a smell spread among the eight thousand army, and it didn't take long for it to reach the noses of Qin Yi and the Western Princes, and the smell emitted bursts of fragrance.

The Western Princes and Qin Yi both sniffed it, and suddenly, the Western Princes flew into the sky in shock and shouted below: "Shameless people from Southern Xinjiang, don't get out yet!"

With a bang~, countless black birds came out of thin air, and a man in black appeared on the top of the city gate, confronting the prince of the west.

The prince of the West arrived: "People from Southern Xinjiang, what did you put down? Is it Gu or poison?"

The man in black ran with a black head, only his chin and mouth could be seen, and the man in black smiled and said, "You'll know right away!"

After hearing this, the prince of the west hurriedly checked his body, and suddenly a mouthful of blood went up and spurted out of his mouth.

The army of eight thousand below also began to spew blood in large areas.

"Gu Poison!"

The prince of the West shouted, "Retreat!

The 8,000 soldiers below withdrew while vomiting blood, and more than forty or fifty people died along the way.

The speed of the warrior was extremely fast, and he was a kilometer away at once, and for insurance, he walked an extra 500 meters.

The army of the Western Prince, the Western Prince, sat on the ground, running the exercises, and after a while, a large piece of black blood spat out of his mouth, and said to a commander behind him: "Points!"

"Four hundred enemies have died, and one hundred and twenty of our people have died! The military alchemist and the pill practitioner have already found out that the Gu poison in the medicine is the Baiyang centipede poison, and the soldiers have already made a lot better by taking the antidote and antidote pill!"

The prince of the West nodded, and then asked, "What about Cheng Geng?"

"General Yu, Cheng Geng's side suffered heavy losses, and the city should have been broken, but suddenly Gu poison appeared, and more than 500 people died due to untimely treatment, and the south gate of the enemy army was only guarded by about 20 people!"

"Heh, the small Quanyang City, there is actually a person from southern Xinjiang, the person from southern Xinjiang is born, there must be no good thing, and the person who is a great martial artist who runs through southern Xinjiang is playing with fire!"

"Pass the order, make a little repair, the pharmacist and alchemist will refine the antidote and the antidote pill with all their might, and attack the city early tomorrow morning, and it must be taken!"

"Yes!"

......

On the city wall, the night people came to Qin Yi and the only few people left to serve the Heavenly Army, fed each of them a pill, and then said, "Okay, the poison is cured!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Yi looked at the black-clothed man in front of him and said, "Daoist friends save each other, I am grateful! If you have anything in return, you can tell me!"

The man in black smiled and said, "I want it, you may not be able to afford it!"

"Brother Tai said that it was funny, even if I, Qin Yi, smashed the pot and sold iron, I will return it to you!"

He smiled: "I don't want anything, I just want your blood-colored sword!"

"Brother Tai Mo is joking with me!" Qin Yi laughed, but the man in black also laughed, and then said: "I'm not joking with you, if you don't give me a sword, then don't call me next time the Western Prince's army attacks the city!"

After speaking, he was about to leave, but Qin Yi shouted, "Wait!"

"Is there anything else?" the man in black turned his head and Qin Yi said, "Except for this sword, it's easy to say anything!"

"No, no, no, I only have your sword!If you agree, come to me, and I'll wait for you in Ling Tian Pavilion!"

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Cen counted the number of people, those city defenders had already left with all those old, weak, sick and disabled, and before Wang Cen went to find the Southern Xinjiang man for help, Qin Yi guessed last night that the Southern Xinjiang person might be in Ling Tian Pavilion.

Sure enough, Wang Cen found this person in Southern Xinjiang in Ling Tiange, and after counting the number of people, there were only sixty people left in the four hundred Heavenly Army.

Tomorrow, what to do?

Qin Yi touched the ring, did he only wake up in advance?

Sword, or Snow Lotus Ball?

In this way, a day has passed, and the second round of attacks is about to break out, but this time on the city wall, there is a beautiful figure!

"Ready, fight!" the prince of the West shouted, pointing to the main gate of Quanyang City!

The soldiers behind the Western Princes leaned on the cloud ladder and headed towards Quanyang City......!