At a time when everyone's blood was all over the ground and no one could swing their swords anymore, the sword dancer Mulan and the ghost warrior Miyamoto stared at each other, and they were making a final confrontation with serious injuries.

The final victory depends on the will of people, and none of them are willing to fall here, Mulan has Mulan's persistence, and Miyamoto Musashi also has Miyamoto Musashi's obsession.

And the double bad news of physical pain and physical weakness continued to oppress, and the awakening form of the two was also pushed to the limit.

So Mulan took the lead in lifting her awakening, and after taking a breath, the outfit of a sword dancer immediately dispersed like a shadow of the wind, and the brilliant crystal dust scattered all over the ground also disappeared in the breeze.

At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi also decisively lifted the awakening form, and the demon's face was torn apart, revealing the face of a man who had been through the vicissitudes of life for a long time, and a crimson carcassine armor also dissipated into the void along with it.

After the awakened power disappeared, the bodies of the two instantly unloaded a heavy load, and even breathing became much easier.

It was true that neither of them let up in the slightest, Mulan still grasped the giant sword with both hands, and Miyamoto Musashi still stood on the ground with his spine straight, they knew that this battle was not over yet.

Who wins and who loses is still unknown.

However, just when the two of them confronted each other firmly with their last thoughts, a strange long whistle sounded in the palace, riding the sound of hunting and hunting, echoing throughout the entire Xianyang Palace City.

At this moment, whether it was Mulan or Miyamoto Musashi, the tenacious gaze immediately changed, turning into a touch of deep suspicion. So, they subconsciously moved their eyes to the direction of the west of the palace city, and then vaguely saw that in the large palace attic group in the west, a large dark purple black shadow suddenly flew out, and from a distance, it seemed to be a purple-black demon beast with an unknown image.

The cherry red pupils condensed slightly, and Mulan's expression became shocked. Looking at the black shadow flying in the distance, she subconsciously had an ominous feeling, and then she suddenly realized that she was now in the dangerous Xianyang Palace.

Although Miyamoto Musashi has always emphasized that this decisive battle is only about the two of them, and there will never be outsiders involved. But this is just Miyamoto Musashi's idea, with Yingzheng's skill and heart, he will never let Mulan go so easily, even if he agrees to Miyamoto Musashi on the surface, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not ambush and kill Mulan.

At this time, after a decisive battle, Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi were both injured, and Yingzheng had no need to spend it with them.

Therefore, the dark purple black shadow that flew from a distance was probably the enemy who came to harvest the life. Hua Mulan took a deep breath, angrily scolding herself for being too careless, and now that she is in a critical situation and seriously injured, how else can she deal with it?

At the same time, the shock in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes was no less than Mulan's, and his brows became more and more condensed as he stared at the black shadow flying out from the west. Not to mention that he has already made three chapters of the law with Ying Zheng, and his personal sword battle is due, and Ying Zheng's forces must not interfere without permission. Moreover, whether it is Bai Qi, Arthur, Zhong Wuyan or Bian Que, they are all out of the palace, and he is almost the only one in Xianyang Palace City at this time, so who will be the person who makes such a big move in this imperial city?

The more he thought about it, the more strange Miyamoto Musashi felt, so he looked at the purple-black figure more closely, feeling extremely strange with the demonic aura it emanated from afar, he had never seen such a person at all, no, it should be said that he had never seen this monster at all.

"What's that...... Is it one of yours? Mulan gasped for breath and asked Miyamoto Musashi.

"No...... I've never seen anything like this, and I don't know what's going on......" Miyamoto Musashi replied after taking two breaths of turbidity.

Didn't even Miyamoto know? Mulan's eyes hesitated, she knew that Miyamoto Musashi didn't need to lie to her about this kind of thing. But what is that dark shadow? Even Miyamoto Musashi, who had been guarding the Xianyang Palace Castle, didn't even know about it.

However, just when Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi were both shocked, the dark purple black shadow flew into the sky, changing the size of the figure half-open and half-closed, and at the same time exuding a dangerous aura, and quickly flew in the direction of the main palace.

It's flying towards Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi.

After discovering the dangerous movement of the black shadow, Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi's suspicious eyes immediately showed a little more caution. In any case, the sudden appearance of this black shadow at this moment would definitely not be a good sign, if the other party was an enemy, it would be an absolutely devastating blow to the two who were already seriously injured at this time.

As danger approached, both Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi tacitly put aside their fight and turned their attention to the black shadow flying in the distance.

They observed the details of the movement of the dark purple shadow, and each of them was brewing countermeasures to resist in their hearts, although they were seriously injured, they were the "Legendary Blade" and the "Fuso Sword Saint" after all, no matter what the other party's intentions were, they would never sit idly by.

However, just as they were holding their breath and preparing to face the impact, and the black shadow flew closer and closer to them at full speed, Mulan's waist suddenly shook.

She subconsciously moved her gaze downward, and found that it was the bag she hung around her waist that was shaking. It was the one she hung on her waist when she left the mausoleum, and it was sealed in the bag, which was the Miwen bat that Liu Bang gave her, which was used to guide her to find and rescue Miyue.

All the while, the bat stayed quietly in the bag, even when Mulan's battle was at its fiercest, it didn't move, making Mulan even think it was dead. However, at this moment, the bat sealed in the bag suddenly moved, and the movement became more and more violent, and even people could feel that it was flapping its wings rapidly.

What's going on? Hua Mulan was puzzled by the current situation, a strange black shadow was flying rapidly on the opposite side, and the Gourded Bat suddenly flew around her waist, as if it was summoned by some force.

Although it was out of time, Mulan's constant restlessness puzzled Mulan, so she untied the bag and let the bat-studded fly out to see what it was going to do.

However, as soon as Mulan untied the bag, she felt a terrifying and demonic aura pressing overhead, volleying in the air from the sky.

When I looked up, I saw that the black shadow had flown from a distance, and after approaching from afar, the black shadow became even larger, like a black cloud, hovering in the void.

Both Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi stared at the black shadow, and when they got closer, they saw that the black shadow was not a whole at all, but a large group of flying and fluttering dark purple bats, which were densely gathered together to act, and from a distance, they condensed into a huge black shadow.

Seeing the swarm of dark purple bats circling and flying in the air, both Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi were a little shocked, especially Miyamoto Musashi, who had lived in Xianyang Palace for three years, but he had never seen such a bat monster, and he had never even heard of it.

However, the group of dark purple bats appeared in the sky, hovering in the sky under the dark clouds, emitting a sharp and terrifying demonic roar.

At this moment, in the open bag around Mulan's waist, the small bats flew out, flapping their thin black wings, flying from the field of vision of Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi, and fluttering towards the dark purple bat swarm in the sky.

It was only then that the two of them were surprised to find that the little bats were exactly the same as the bats flying in the sky, just much smaller than them.

"Unexpectedly...... Could it be ......" Mulan watched the bats fly towards the bat group in the sky, staring at the word "Mi" flickering on its back, and suddenly felt a shock in her heart, and came up with an amazing conjecture.

But before she could exclaim, the bats in the sky took a new turn.

One hundred and eight phantom-wing bats let out a scream, their bodies emitting a dark purple halo, and then they retracted their flying wings, snuggled up to each other, overlapped each other, and transformed into a human figure with the circulating purple light.

In the surprised gaze of Mulan and Miyamoto Musashi, the purple halo gradually dimmed, and the figure also revealed its brilliant true face.

It was a woman, a woman who was so seductive that she turned people upside down.

Draped in long purple hair that is bright like blood, tied up in a gorgeous and delicate silk sleeved palace dress, slender waist, slender legs, delicate skin, round and erect breasts - she is simply full of bewitching and seductive beauty, especially on that gorgeous face, with a little red lips and different pupils, so that any man who has paid attention to her face will lose his mind and can't extricate himself.

Even the powerful and lonely Miyamoto Musashi could not take his hot gaze off his bewitching and beautiful face when he stared at it.

It was such a sexy and bewitching woman, who showed her figure from the transformation of the demon path, and under the blue-gray sky, she floated lightly, exuding a strange and powerful aura.

Miyamoto Musashi abruptly looked away and blinked his eyes a few times before the inexplicable heat in his chest calmed down. Then he opened his gaze and stared at the demon girl suspended in the air with a serious and fierce look, and the sword mark on his left eye became sharper and sharper.

After seeing that beautiful face, Miyamoto Musashi's long-lost memory finally surfaced an impression, he finally recognized that woman, it can't be wrong, such a strange and bewitching charming atmosphere, it must be her.

On the other side, Hua Mulan, who was staring at the woman's bewitching figure, also looked shocked, she looked at the bewitching beauty of the woman upside down all beings, thinking about her transformation ability from one hundred and eight bats, coupled with the restlessness of the Gourded bat, all kinds of special signs overlapped, so that Mulan could only come to an astonishing conclusion, that woman was the key person in her trip to Xianyang Palace to find rescue - Empress Dowager Xuan Miyue.

Zhu's lips rose slightly, and the pain in her body made Mi Yue can't help but let out a breath of turbid air and gasp softly. The clothes on the right side of her body were torn apart, revealing a large area of white skin that was as delicate as jade, but the angle was sideways, so that the two people on the ground could not see clearly.

Mi Yue looked at this long-lost world, the long-lost world, and the people and hearts that had been banned for a long time felt a great sense of satisfaction, however, this satisfaction was just a feeling, and then she immediately realized that she had more important expectations.

Mi Yue stood in the void, her bloodstained right arm was swaying limply in the wind, such a serious injury could not be healed in a short time, but she endured the piercing pain, and quickly condensed the magic blue energy in her body, so that the breath of her whole body remained strong.

At this time, the little Mi Bat finally flew into the sky, came to Mi Yue's side, and flew around happily. And Mi Yue stretched out her unharmed left hand and gently caught the small bat.

Looking at the word "Mi" on the bat's wings, Mi Yue groaned for a moment, and then finally moved her gaze, lightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at the two people on the ground with her red and dark blue pupils, especially Hua Mulan, who released the Mi pattern bat.

- Mausoleum, the main battlefield.

On the battlefield of the wind and sand, the battle between the Hundred Beast Legion and the Imperial City Praetorian Guard has reached the most severe moment, and the long-term brave battle not only killed and injured countless people, but also exhausted physical strength.

On the blood-stained plains, the smoke and banners were still flying, and the sound of the bone-chilling battle fell heavily, but whether it was men, horses, or even those fierce beasts, they were all exhausted, and what finally supported them to fight tenaciously on the battlefield was only a trace of perseverance in victory, and more fierce will to avenge the dead and wounded comrades.

On the sandy land of the north wind, there are countless corpses, and the blood is flowing like a river.

On the other side of the battlefield, the decisive battle between the commanders of the two armies was also forced to a white-hot stage.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who was half-kneeling on the ground, stood up, bowed his head, but straightened his spine, and let the wild wind sweep by, rolling up his unkempt lion-haired blue hair, and brushing his resolute face.

At the same time, the white god of death Bai Qi was holding his head high, holding the white bone scythe in one hand, and walked towards Xiang Yu's front, stepping out with unhurried steps, emitting a low and murderous echo.

Xiang Yu faced the murderous aura of the white god of death, his expression became more and more solemn, after a few rounds of battle, they fought hard, every move was full of strength, and the fight shook the earth, and even the ground under his feet collapsed into ruins. But no matter what magnitude the power of the eruption was, and how huge the damage to the outside world was, Bai Qi was unharmed, because of the protection of the War Demon Armor, Bai Qi would not be injured at all.

This kind of armor defense that is so strong that it is beyond logic is really too unfavorable for Xiang Yu.

A small stream of blood overflowed from the crack in the armor of Xiang Yu's left arm, along the lines of the arm armor, slowly flowing, which was split by the white god of death before with a scythe, the white war demon armor is indestructible, but Xiang Yu himself only has ordinary armor and flesh, no matter how strong he is, he will eventually be injured in battle.

"How? Overlord Chu, I'll let you take a few more breaths......" The White Death God Bai Qi twisted his neck arrogantly, the gaze of his four eyes fell on Xiang Yu's face, and asked with a sneer, "Have you figured out a way to break my war demon armor?" ”

"I can't wait to get a skin on your body!" The fierce voice was released, but Bai Qi's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and the white bone sickle in his hand became tighter and tighter.

However, Xiang Yu raised his resolute gaze, stretched out his right hand and pulled it on his left arm, directly ripped off the arm armor that had been cracked, threw it on the ground with his backhand, and then shouted in a strong voice:

"Don't say much, just speak with your fists!"