Chapter 583: Qingcheng Sword

The qi and blood on the heads of the soldiers of Zhibei County are linked together, and they look like blood clouds that look like clouds and brocade.

I don't know if it's because the blood is too hot.

A red belt like a rainbow appeared above the heads of the soldiers of Zhibei County. There is an indescribable burning feeling, and the clouds in the sky seem to be ignited, rolling, and floating listlessly.

This is a manifestation of the momentum and blood that have risen to the extreme.

When the military spirit is strong to a certain extent, this phenomenon of rainbow will appear in front of us.

A red cloud, like a long snake, and like a huge rainbow hanging above the heads of the soldiers. Constant meandering, indescribable beauty.

Momentum like a rainbow!

This is a manifestation of the cohesion of the military spirit to the extreme.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or a relationship with high morale, every soldier's face is excited.

Moreover, their whole body is even more inexhaustible.

Green Dragon!

White tiger!

Suzaku!

Xuanwu!

The four strange beasts were either crouching, or their heads were held high, or they were flying into the sky.

Although the postures were different, the momentum on each divine beast was like a mountain and an abyss, and even the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand their power, and traces like ripples appeared.

In some places, black cracks appeared, as if the space was about to collapse.

The ghosts and gods who were hiding in the shadows and peeping secretly suddenly had a tense face, and their eyes showed even more fear. Because in the eyes, the qi and blood above the military formation were as hot as the sun.

Just looking at it from a distance, there is an indescribable burning sensation on the body.

The ghosts and gods whose cultivation is too low and whose thoughts are unstable are even more faintly showing signs of collapse.

There were a few unlucky ghosts and gods, who were rushed by qi and blood, and were instantly ignited by qi and blood, and golden points of light suddenly appeared on their bodies, and finally they were completely wiped out in the surprised and shocked eyes of many ghosts and gods.

"How is this possible?"

"Just by looking at it, it was ignited by qi and blood and burned into ashes!"

"How hot is the blood above their heads!"

"It is worthy of being a strong soldier in Zhibei County, it is simply a ghost and a god. ”

"No wonder Shinto doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the army, this is only an army of a few thousand people, if it is tens of thousands, what will happen to hundreds of thousands?"

"I'm afraid that the qi and blood above their heads alone will be enough to raze the entire Black Mountain Ghost to the ground!"

"Is it really wise to go against such an army?"

Every ghost god looked at the air with a shocked face, and some of the ghosts and gods even subconsciously retreated, turning into a cloud and completely disappearing into the depths of the Black Mountain Range.

Obviously, they have been taken by the momentum of the soldiers of Zhibei County, and they have lost the courage to go against them.

However, not all ghosts and gods will be like this.

More ghosts and gods stayed, because they firmly believed that the strength of the ghost king of Montenegro must be above the official army.

And they firmly believe that now the great cadres and the country will be exhausted.

The future must be an era of demons dancing ... The general trend is in me, and they all have an indescribable confidence and luck in their hearts.

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"What has changed in this army. ”

Li Shehu led the Yin soldiers to follow behind Situ Xing and the others, but unlike those obscene ghosts and gods, they were all protected by dragon energy, so they were not so afraid of the blood in the air.

But when he saw the change in the military spirit in the air, his eyes still kept shrinking, and his face showed a difference.

"Strong Army!"

"This army has condensed its own unique beliefs!"

"As long as you temper it a few times, you can forge a military soul!"

"At that point, this army will be a true battle-hardened soldier. ”

"Even in the face of General Fei, who was personally trained by the old man before his death, he will not fall behind at all. ”

"I didn't expect that in a border place like Zhibei County, there would be such a talent!"

Li Shehu looked at the army in front of him with a surprised expression, and his eyes showed a look of memory and thought, as if he had returned to the era of the Jin Ge Iron Horse hundreds of years ago.

"General!"

"What should we do?"

At this moment, a ghost pawn with a completely black body knelt down in front of him and asked loudly.

Li Shehu's thoughts were also pulled back from that era of heroes.

"All into the flag!"

"This war can only be won, not defeated!"

"No!"

"No!"

Looking at Li Jiehu's solemn expression, all the ghost soldiers bowed their heads and knelt down to make a big promise, and then instantly turned into black smoke, and after a few turns of winding and circling in the air, they suddenly fell on the banner of the barracks like a bird returning to its nest.

At the moment when the ghosts and gods attached themselves to the military flag, the military flag that was still drooping just now turned out to be windless and automatically rose.

Bronze, red with blood, covered with traces of war, the indescribably heroic military flag suddenly unfurled, and an indescribable solemnity enveloped the entire military formation.

Some people even faintly heard the sound of shouting and killing.

It seems that among the military flags, there are also countless iron-blooded warriors fighting side by side with them.

"What is this?"

Dressed in red clothes and red armor, with a red longbow behind his back, Li Ling, who had a delicate face, subconsciously raised his head and looked at the windless automatic military flag.

I don't know why?

In that banner, he actually felt a sense of familiarity that he had not felt for a long time.

It seems that there is his blood relatives in it!

What's going on?

After thinking about it again and again, Li Ling didn't know the origin of this feeling, and finally could only shake his head helplessly, looking ahead with sharp eyes.

His eyes were as sharp as falcons, and no wind or grass could hide from his eyes.

Moreover, the longbow has a far range above other weapons, which is why the Suzaku Battalion serves as a pioneer battalion.

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Hiding in the military flag, Li Shot Hu, looked at Li Ling, who was seven points similar to himself, with an emotional face.

With such a degree of recognition, it is difficult to admit mistakes.

What's more, there is a giant bow behind Li Ling that is different from ordinary people.

With such an appearance, such a different dress from ordinary people, it is difficult to be a descendant of the Li family.

"What a son!"

In terms of style, he is not weaker than the old man back then, I hope his future will not be as bumpy as the old man. ”

"Feng Tang is easy to be old, Li Guang is difficult to seal!"

"Hey!"

Li Shuhu looked at the handsome and resolute Li Ling, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of relief, gently stroked his long hair, and said with emotion.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Li Ling didn't know the emotion in Li Jiehu's heart, he only had one feeling now, that is, his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't wait to immediately take off the giant bow on his body, open his bow and shoot all the demons down.

"Forward!"

"This time we are a pioneer battalion, we must play with momentum and majesty, and we can't let the other three battalions underestimate us!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The armor wearing red clothes and red armor and carrying a folding bow behind his back was also excited, and he answered loudly without hesitation.

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Dressed in a sword suit and carrying a long sword behind his back, the Yan maniac walked on the tree-lined path in the mountains under the leadership of Shi Bantou.

Although his figure looked relaxed, the look of vigilance in his eyes did not shrink at all, but became stronger and stronger as the forest became darker and darker.

"Shi Bantou!"

"How far are we to reach the Black Mountain Ghost King's lair?"

Seeing that the sun was already a little westward, the two of them were still wandering around the tree-lined paths in the mountains, and the eyes of the Yan madman couldn't help but reveal a trace of anxiety.

"The ghost king of Montenegro, in the most secret place in the mountains and forests, the mountains are high and dense, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach. ”

"According to the footsteps, we have already walked most of the way!"

"However, because it's getting closer and closer, I'm afraid there will be ghosts and monsters!"

Hearing Yan Fanatics' inquiry, Shi Bantou raised his head and glanced at the sun hanging in the western sky, straightened his somewhat stiff waist, and said with concern in his words.

"It's okay!"

"Those demons won't come!"

"If you really dare to come, a certain family will definitely let them know how powerful the Taibai Sword Immortal is!"

Hearing Shi Bantou's concern, Yan Fanatic couldn't help but have a sneer on his face, and said indifferently.

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

Seeing that the Yan maniac was full of confidence, the worry in Shi Bantou's heart also weakened a lot, and he used his waist knife to cut off the rattan in front of him, clearing the weeds and thorns out of the gaps that could be passed by one person.

But at this moment, the severed rattan seemed to be in pain, writhing wildly, and in the end, it was like a snake python passing through and struck Shi Bantou's leg.

A large tree not far from the rattan also seemed to be linked, constantly trembling, and the green leaves rubbed and made a rustling sound.

It was as if he was about to come back to life.

"It's!"

Shi Bantou looked at the changes in front of him, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he was a little stunned to see the rattan wrapped around like a python.

But he was stunned!

It doesn't mean that Yan fanatics can't react.

"Demons!"

"How dare you harm someone in front of a certain family!"

"What a daring!"

With a loud shout, the Qingcheng sword that had been hidden in the sword box suddenly came out of its sheath.

Shi Bantou only felt that the blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and the rattan like a python turned out to be like a seven-inch long snake that had been hit, and suddenly became stiff, and finally it was like a lifeless dead branch, falling heavily to the ground.

This is not the end, though, just the beginning.

Because the big tree dozens of steps away was actually surrounded by the sword, a huge crack appeared in an instant, and there was a faint trace of black around the sword mark, as if lightning was splitting fire.

"Ahh

The towering trees trembled incessantly, their huge branches waving in the air like arms, and the sporadic rattans twitched incessantly.

It hurts to look at!

Shi Bantou looked at the big tree that kept shaking and twitching with a shocked expression.

It was as if he was suffering from something unimaginable.

However, this pain did not last long.

Because, there is a little white light around the crack, and these white lights are like termites and fireflies, clinging to the blue trunk of the big tree.

No matter how violently the tree shook and twitched, there was no trace of these white spots falling off.

On the contrary, it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color became brighter, and in the end, it was like a red-hot charcoal fire burning abruptly.

The bright red flames sucked greedily like tongues of fire, and the cyan color on the dryad's body turned yellow and charred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Maniac looked at the dryad who kept tumbling and flapping, trying to escape from the flames, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

Rolling!

Flap!

What's the use?

What is contained in the Qingcheng Sword is the true fire collected from the thunder. The most domineering!

Not to mention that it's just a little demon, even if it's the kind of big demon that has accumulated years, if you are beheaded, you can only be burned alive.

"Such a little demon dares to learn to block the road and rob!"

"I really don't know whether to live or die anymore!"

"Montenegro is really in decline... ”

The bearded Yan maniac looked at the dryad who turned into a torch and finally completely turned into charcoal, and his face couldn't help but show a sneer, and said with a disdainful face.

"There are really no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings!"

"It seems that this ghost king of Montenegro is probably also average... I really don't know what Situ is afraid of?"

However, what Yan Fanatics didn't know was that dozens of miles away, there was a giant tree with huge eyes that could only be hugged by dozens of people, and suddenly woke up, and with a slight tremor, a cheek similar to an old man appeared on the trunk.

This old tree is the grandfather of the little dryad, and the most powerful demon within a hundred miles, and it is precisely because of his existence.

The little dryad dares to be unscrupulous. in order to be at ease in the Black Mountain.

At the moment when the little dryad fell, the old dryad couldn't help but feel a heartache, as if he felt the pain of the little dryad's fall.

He looked in the direction of the dryad with a sad expression, his eyes filled with unspeakable anger.

"Who is it?"

"How dare you kill my children and grandchildren!"

"Damn it!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Whoever it is, you're dead... ”