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This guillotine is polished with the essence blood of the martial saint, I don't know how many dynasties it has gone through, and now it has long lost the value of the spirit like other blood-patterned steel, and the only thing left is the power of cutting gold and breaking jade. Originally, such a weapon was just a symbolic meaning, but Zuo Meng felt that the guillotine in Rong Qing's hand seemed to be re-contaminated with a trace of instrument spirit, and it had the posture of awakening.

He naturally didn't know that in the past few years, Rong Qing had been placing the dragon head in the Void Illusion, so that it was re-contaminated with a trace of machine spirit. The current Rong Qing, just like Liang Ye at the beginning, stepped into the level of a pseudo-saint with the Void Gourd, but Rong Qing really had a trace of the combat power of a martial saint with the help of the power of this Zhenguo artifact! Such a change, although it did not catch Zuo Meng off guard, but it was also slightly miscalculated.

Originally, with any Eight Turns and Half Saints, such as Zuo Meng at the beginning and Feng Yuan now, it was impossible for them to control such a powerful essence in the Void Illusion Realm, and even if the archer controlled it, he couldn't fight with weapons. After all, the borrowed power is not complete, but Rong Qing is different, her physique and essence are already above the Innate Martial Saint, so Rong Qing rode on the black-blooded unicorn horse, and the moment she held the dragon head, she finally swept away Zuo Meng's advantage.

The sergeants and generals on both sides were also extremely solemn at this time! Seeing Rong Qing and Zuo Meng Tsema slowly approaching, no one made a sound, and even breathing seemed to stop. Because everyone knows that today's battle is the moment to truly determine the overall situation of Jiangdong. The war horses on both sides gradually approached, and the horses' hooves gradually became faster, and finally when the two of them approached within a mile, Rong Qing and Zuo Meng both got up, holding knives and guns in their hands, and rushed towards each other.

Airplanes...... One black and one red, two faint rays of essence qi swam around the body, bringing the air to a shocking sound, like two waves of qi.

Zuo Meng's eyes were like electricity, the head of the gun trembled, as if he was holding a giant snake in his hand, dangling towards the top of Rong Qing's head, facing the door, chest and abdomen!

The huge pressure made Rong Qing's spirit suddenly concentrate to the top. She held the dragon head in her hand, and it turned out to be a giant ape, but it was not as wide open and closed as before, but staggered the trajectory of Zuomeng's spearhead, and the millions of troops smashed the yellow dragon. Although Rong Qing has not cultivated into a real martial saint and reached the realm of emphasizing power and not making moves, she actually dares to fight with Zuo Meng like this, it seems that the current Rong Qing has completely put herself in the same position as the other party.

"How dare you do this?" As soon as Zuo Meng picked up the gun, he actually ushered in Rong Qing's hard block, and his heart was also slightly numb. Although he is a martial saint and Rong Qing is a half-saint, Rong Qing's situation obviously puts the two of them on an equal footing! It's as if you are the Celestial Empire and I am the lower state, but I still stand on my own as the king, and both big and small countries are countries. But in the face of Rong Qing's counterattack, after Zuo Meng was slightly startled, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Rong Qing's dragon head was about to slash Zuo Meng's head, the tip of Zuo Meng's spear suddenly shook, stabbing Rong Qing's left waist like a red light. This thorn is natural, as if it has been planned for a long time, and it seems to be an inspirational adaptation, not like a half-saint who runs through mountains and rivers, but it is like a swimming dragon, which makes people unable to hold on. At the same time as the spear head stabbed out, Zuo Meng's body moved, naturally avoiding Rong Qing's blade.

This is the strength of the Martial Saint, all the confrontations are under control.

"Horror, this is the real Martial Saint? This blow will be defeated with one move if any half-saint is changed! I don't know how Rong Qing can resist? Or is it really fallen like this?" At this time, the generals who were watching the battle reacted, but they could all see that Rong Qing had been forced into a desperate situation. It's just that as soon as he fights, he is forced to the realm of death by the other party, and if he doesn't fight with the real martial saint, he will never be able to experience such horror.

It was Feng Yuan, who was in the army, with a frightened look in his eyes. Because today's Zuo Meng can be regarded as the first person in Dajin!

However, Rong Qing missed a blow, but she did not lose because she fell into the trap! On her side, the essence exploded, almost at the moment when Zuo Meng's spear body stabbed out, and at the same time formed a Jing Yuan shield. As soon as this shield came out, it actually blocked Zuo Meng's shot, but Zuo Meng's Jingyuan was no longer as wild as a half-saint, but it shook the Jingyuan shield, making Rong Qing even people and horses drift for a while.

The Jingyuan shield was broken in an instant, and it turned into a dark red ripple, rippling out more than a zhang of remnants. At this moment, it seems that the air has turned into water, and Zuo Meng, who has become a true martial saint, has already melted into Ruyi, converged the domineering essence of the power, and replaced it with a point to break the surface, and the general trend of battle intent in an orderly manner. It's like training a group of bandits into an army, and although the strength does not increase much, the strength increases exponentially.

If Rong Qing didn't have a life-saving double cultivation essence, this trick alone would have been able to make her either dead or disabled.

Airplanes!...... The two horses were staggered, Rong Qing was obviously weaker, the war horse was a little crooked, and he ran straight out a few steps before he stood up. But Zuo Meng, who had just reeled Rong Qing, suddenly lifted the reins, stepped off the war horse and actually moved up with him, jumping up one foot high in an instant! When he jumped, the war horse neighed, and the essence of the blood-patterned spear in his hand roared, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and Jiangdong was shaken! Rong Qing had just reined in his horse and turned around, and Zuo Meng was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and another shot went straight down.

Although Zuo Meng is in the air, it seems to have swooped down from the top of a high mountain, not only is there no vain under his feet, but the men and horses are not scattered, and it adds a layer of attack and scroll, and he is a soldier who surrenders without a fight. Today's Zuomeng, the tactics have been freed from the shackles of environment and space, and the three-dimensional sense is full. The generals of Gongyu, who just felt that they were about to put their hearts at ease, immediately hung up in their chests again.

Because Zuo Meng's combat power is like a bottomless pit, as long as he falls into it, it is impossible to get out.

"Drink!" In the face of this shot, Rong Qing also knew that it was a matter of life and death, and with a big sword, Jing Yuan gathered to the limit, as if a sun had risen on the ground, and swung straight away from bottom to top. Zuo Meng is like an immortal descending to earth, setting the world, while Rong Qing is soaring in the day, no matter where you are sacred, I call myself an immortal to be a Buddha! This blow is not only not to succumb to Zuo Meng's might, but also has an artistic conception that mortals do not succumb to the way of heaven.

Although it was impossible for her to really fight against Zuo Meng, Zuo Meng's offensive was also blocked, and after the Prancing Horse missed Rong Qing, the spear flicked and hit Rong Qing in the back of the neck. Although Zuo Meng's blow was blocked, but the back hand was equally cold, this blow back to the horse pistol is like a confrontation between major powers, look at its ruts, look at its flags, take advantage of your slackness, in one fell swoop! Change any opponent, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist the current return of the horse pistol.

But Rong Qing is different, the dragon head she cultivated in the Void Illusion Realm is not just a Martial Saint Jingyuan. Because her combat power has surpassed that of the Martial Saint, what Rong Qing actually cultivated was the Martial Saint's mellow and wishful fighting intent! Although her body could not keep up with the vigorous development of such a fighting intent, the Yin and Yang initiates were able to enable Rong Qing to truly fight against Zuo Meng! As soon as the big knife was returned, Rong Qing crossed his hands, as if he was going to kill himself, and swept the dragon's head around his neck.

"Wrap your head and brain!"

This knife gesture has a very indecent image, and it is the most favorite knife gesture of artists on the rivers and lakes, and it belongs to the kind of kung fu that makes money by selling jokes. But now that Rong Qing is using it, it has become a dangerous trick, and with a "dang", he has set up an almost unstoppable return pistol!

"What a change! What kind of monster is this woman? Although her body is not yet a martial saint, she has actually begun to break through this barrier mentally!" Zuo Meng was blocked by a return pistol, and finally felt the horror of Rong Qing. It is no longer a coincidence that he has blocked the offensive of this martial saint twice in a row.

Boom! With a wave of the dragon's head, the Jingyuan shield actually blocked all of Zuo Meng's attacks and exploded into a dark red mist. At the same time, the huge shock made Rong Qing and the horse crooked several steps again, and almost all the clothes on her body were shattered, leaving only a thin belly pocket, but the hundreds of thousands of people who pressed the formation did not have half a distraction because of the image of the princess.

Because Rong Qing's body, the big dark red tendons were like earthworms, coiled around her arms, back and neck, extremely terrifying! Just when Zuo Meng Zema had just fallen to the ground, Rong Qing rolled up the dragon head and swept out, like the Shura God King rising from hell, and sent a counterattack towards Zuo Meng, a martial saint!

"Zuomeng, your end has come!"