Chapter 290: Little Qilin
Although this is a martial arts world, this fantasy scene in front of me happened like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The water dragon turned into by the Sky Slashing Sword, with clear eyebrows and majestic majesty, snorted at the unicorn, and the cold air in the nostrils overflowed, turning into two ice bumps and falling to the ground.
At this moment, the Qilin felt the majesty of this water dragon, and actually retreated a few steps, and even raised his tail, like a big dog, after "roaring" twice at the water dragon in the sky, a red cloud rose under his feet, and he γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» left behind the 800,000 Liao army and tens of thousands of Qilin Cave disciples, and fled without looking back!
Not only were the people of Liao stunned, but even the people on the side of the Great Song Dynasty were all stunned.
But Dugu thought of something at the moment, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
"The unicorn of feelings is not the γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» back then"
He remembered that the unicorn just called himself uncle, but the unicorn was obviously a female unicorn back then, and she also gave birth to a son.
This unicorn may be the little unicorn!
Hundreds of years, for Qilin, that is, just out of infancy, into the juvenile stage. The strength has not yet fully grown.
Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed the Sky Slashing Sword that had dispersed the water dragon form and floated down from the sky, and turned his head to look at the crown of an ancient tree dozens of miles away.
There was a figure dressed in white, holding a folding fan, gently swaying with the swaying of the canopy.
"Ahemγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
The man coughed a few times, chuckled and shook his head, as if he had figured out the key to this.
Turning around randomly, the whole person is like a paper kite, swaying with the breeze, and gradually moving away.
Seeing that person going away, Dugu also smiled when he sought defeat, and threw out the Sky Cutting Sword casually. The Sky Slashing Sword was thrown out for dozens of miles, stabbing into the ground diagonally.
In his current realm of seeking defeat with Dugu, he doesn't care about this sword, because what he loves is his invisible heart sword, and no matter how powerful other swordsmanship is, it is just a foreign object.
Subsequently, Dugu was about to leave, but suddenly felt something and looked at Yi Xiaojing standing on the city wall.
"I didn't find out that there was a friend here!"
Dugu doesn't seem to have any impression of Yi Xiaojing.
That's right, at that time, in the ruined temple, Yi Xiaojing was only in the realm of qi induction, which was not conspicuous. And after so much time, it's normal for Dugu to defeat and not remember him.
"I haven't thanked you for your help."
Yi Xiaojing arched her hand towards him.
"Well said!"
After Dugu returned the salute, Miao Miao walked away and disappeared in a moment.
"What are you waiting for, attack the Liao Kingdom!"
At this time, Yi Xiaojing suddenly shouted on the city wall, and the sound spread throughout the audience.
Wu Changming reacted immediately, as soon as the three-way drum was beaten, the flag swayed, and the 800,000 troops rushed towards the Liao army like a fierce tiger out of the gate.
And after seeing that his faith totem was scared away by the sword of the Great Song Dynasty, the Liao army was like a two-legged sheep without a soul, where is there still fighting spirit? Even the generals of the Liao army were in shock at this time, and they were rushed by the overwhelming shouts and killings of the Great Song army, and there was immediately chaos.
As soon as there was contact, the Liao army had already abandoned its armor and fled in the direction of Liao.
Song Jun followed behind, chasing all the way.
The 800,000 Liao army, this was a battle that blocked the national fortunes, and it was easily broken by the Song army, and it was chased and killed all the way. Only the heads of the people were killed, the blood flowed and the pestle flowed, and the entire Luohe River was dyed red on this day, rolling towards the mouth of the sea.
Nearly half of the Liao army, which had no will to fight, was killed, and the rest took off their military uniforms, fled into the mountains and forests, hid in farmers, and hid after fleeing into the Liao State.
In this way, the Song army marched all the way, attacked the city when it met the city, and killed the enemy when it encountered the enemy, but for more than two months, it was actually from the border cloudy land, and the troops came to the capital of the Liao State to go down to the capital!
The flag is waving, the army is like a forest, Yi Xiaojing uses this as the background, sitting on the back of the golden lion.
And under the city gate, there stood tens of thousands of disciples of the Qilin Cave, the elders and high-ranking of the Qilin Cave, and the people of the Dream Demon Cave who were invited by the Qilin Cave to help with the fist.
The Yuan State and the Liao State, these two countries came from the same origin, although there were also fights. But the Great Song Dynasty is their common enemy, if the Liao State is destroyed today, then the fate of the Yuan State will not be good.
Other than that, it's the unicorn standing above the red cloud in mid-air.
After knowing this little unicorn, Yi Xiaojing was no longer so jealous of him. What made Yi Xiaojing jealous was the old unicorn behind it, and he didn't know where to hide.
Yi Xiaojing listened to the envoys sent by the Liao State and spoke of lotus flowers there.
"The alliance under the city? There is no need to say anything more about exempting me from the Great Song Year. β
The envoys of the Liao State hurriedly stopped talking.
The people have already hit the city, so if this exemption is exempted, it should not be said.
Listening to what the envoy continued, Yi Xiaojing gradually became more confident in her heart. Up to now, the only thing that can make Yi Xiaojing jealous in the Liao State is the old Qilin, looking at the current situation, these people obviously did not invite the old Qilin to come out, as long as they pay attention not to kill the little Qilin and anger the old Qilin.
Yi Xiaojing is no longer tempting, it has been several years since she came to this world, but the completion of the main quest is still zero.
Now, Yi Xiaojing has reached the Xuanwu realm, and the world has not helped him so much. Yi Xiaojing already plans to complete the main quest as soon as possible, destroy the surrounding countries, sweep the Eight Desolations, and dominate the world.
And Liao is the first stop to unify the world!
"Gift!"
Yi Xiaojing commanded.
The guards rushed out and pressed down the envoy and a dozen followers.
"Elder West, borrow the Heaven Slashing Sword to use this king!"
If you want to sweep away the Liao Kingdom, you must first defeat the little Qilin.
Yi Xiaojing had just broken through the Xuanwu realm, and her strength was inferior to that of ordinary Xuanwu martial artists, so she didn't dare to hold it up, and gradually said to the pale face of the west wind who had not healed from her injuries.
The west wind gradually said coldly: "The Heaven Slashing Sword is the Divine Sword of the Divine Sword Villa Zhenshan Divine Sword, I will not obey my fate!" β
"Oh? Elder Xi plans to go into battle in person? If I'm not mistaken, two months ago, Elder Xi was beaten half to death by the little Qilin with the Heaven Slashing Sword in his hand! β
Changfeng's face was sarcastic.
"Hmph, with the Taishan Sword Sect, when my Divine Sword Villa reigns in the world, I will take your Taishan Sword Sect to sacrifice the sword!"
The west wind gradually spoke coldly.
"That depends on whether you have that ability!"
Shenjian Villa moves frequently, and wants to get his hands on the artifact of the Great Song Society, which is the heart of Sima Zhao, and passers-by know it. Now, this west wind is blatantly saying such things here, obviously he doesn't even have the heart to hide it.
Yi Xiaojing's anger rose, and her palm slapped down towards the west wind, and suddenly a big golden handprint rose out of thin air and slapped on the west wind's chest dozens of meters away.
His hands rose and fell, and the west wind gradually didn't even have the strength to draw his sword, spurting blood and flying, and passed out.
Yi Xiaojing stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and under the suction of the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, the Sky Cutting Sword automatically came out of its sheath and flew into Yi Xiaojing's hand.
This kung fu shocked the people of the surrounding sects.
"This is γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» Xuanwu realm!"
In the past, it was difficult to see a Xuanwu master in his life, but in the past two months, he has actually seen two!
Especially this Zao Wou-Ki is still a member of the Zhao royal family, he is young, he has just reached the age of a weak crown, and he has reached the highest Xuanwu realm in martial arts, and he is more than half a hundred years old, but he has not even opened up Zhou Tian, this kind of gap makes people disheartened and extremely disappointed!