The song began and the battle stopped. The battle between Bai Qi's military soul and Zhao Kuo's martial soul also slowly stopped.

The dispute between the two, at the beginning, Bai Qijun's soul was not restored because his soul body had not recovered, although the realm was much higher than Zhao Kuo's martial soul, but he couldn't quickly take down the other party. After the fight, the two even put away their soul energy attacks and directly used their martial arts to fight. A person must have no regrets, and a person who is still hateful and attacked, and for a while he fights indiscriminately.

After a long time, after all, Bai Qijun's soul won a game, the two swords of "Bang" were separated with a touch, and the two sides bounced off, Bai Qijun's soul was just out of breath, but Zhao Kuo was already a crown hairpin, his cloak was scattered, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, although the injury was not serious, but it was inevitable that he would be a little angry.

Zhao Kuo's martial soul stood with his sword in his hand, panting heavily. Then he looked around him, and saw that there was no more Zhao pawn, he smiled miserably, stared at Bai Qi's army soul and said: "Bai Qi, my Zhao is not as good as you, and I can't plan to set the state. However, if you and I don't win or lose, let's ...... again." After saying that, he roared, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Bai Qi's military soul.

Bai Qijun's soul also swung his sword and stabbed straight up, pointing at Zhao Kuo's heart. The battlefield is fighting, and there are a lot of fancy things there, all of which are killing techniques.

The sword of Bai Qi's military soul was stunned, the speed was not too fast, and it was not difficult to dodge or set up. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo's martial soul didn't dodge or block, the door opened wide, and he collided directly. "Hiss......", the body of the four realms is like jade, it is already very close to the ordinary human body, the sharp blade enters the flesh, penetrates the bones, crushes the viscera, and then wears through the body, blood splashes everywhere, that kind of sound, makes people's brows furrowed, and the gums are sour.

"You ......" Bai Qijun didn't expect that Zhao Kuo's martial soul would suddenly hit the sword and die, he was caught off guard, and his heart was shocked, so he wanted to let go of the sword in his hand.

But as soon as his body moved, Zhao Kuo's martial soul suddenly reached out and grabbed Bai Qijun's wrist, preventing him from breaking free, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he struggled and said: "I can't fight you anymore, I owe you no matter how much I want to die." After speaking, he smiled miserably on his face again, and then with both hands, he pulled the wrist of Bai Qijun's soul, and pulled it towards his chest together with the sword, and his body still wanted to move forward, "hiss......", and with another sound, the whole long sword penetrated Zhao Kuo's soul body, and there was no hilt.

Zhao Kuo's martial soul opened his eyes wide, looking at Bai Qijun Soul deadly, and the smile on his face was particularly weird because of the pain and distortion. Then with a "poof", Zhao Kuo also spit out the blood on Bai Qijun's face, naturally it wasn't that Bai Qijun's soul couldn't hide, but at this time, he didn't want to hide or shouldn't hide. If you don't forgive, if you don't forgive, you will die spitting at the enemy, and you will have blood on your face. This is a respectable opponent.

"Qin doesn't owe Zhao Guo, I owe you Zhao Kuo for nothing. After speaking, Bai Qijun's soul struggled and pulled the long sword out of Zhao Kuo's body and hands.

Without support, Zhao Kuo's soul body, which only relied on the support of an obsession, knelt on his knees, but he knelt without falling, and then tilted his head, and began to slowly dissipate from the soles of his feet.

Bai Qijun Soul looked at this scene, listening to the Qin Feng battle song, and his face couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy, or carefree.

Another woman in palace clothes suddenly rushed out and hugged Zhao Kuo's soul body that was broken piece by piece, and then annihilated piece by piece. The woman didn't make a sound, didn't scream, didn't even sob, just tried in vain to hug it, her face wanted to be touched, and then, until the "person" in her arms, turned into a transparent vitality that could not be seen or touched. Looking at her free hands, the woman suddenly smiled, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand.

The dagger is not for desperate use, never has been, especially when it appears in the hands of a woman, because it usually has only one use, suicide.

"Ho ......", the dagger is not in the chest, and the woman's smile is still there, but it is not happiness, maybe relief. Two thousand years later, today is a relief for her and her husband. From now on, whether the legend is good or bad is no longer relevant to them.

Bai Qijun's soul could stop it, but he didn't, he could even ask for the position of a righteous god for the palace woman, protect her for a hundred lifetimes, and enjoy the luck of incense, but he didn't. What you like is not necessarily what others want, but if you have this debt, let it be owed to the end, and do not make that hypocritical behavior or make that pale compensation.

Bai Qijun Soul turned around and looked at the less than 10,000 old Qin soldier souls, just looking at it like that, without saying a word.

And those old Qin soldier souls stopped singing, straightened their waists, lined up the line, and also looked at the god of war in their hearts, their eyes were blazing. The old Qin people have love and hate, pain and fear, but after all, they can make them die and swear to follow the only one in front of them.

Bai Qijun raised his sword, pointed to the sky and shouted: "Wan Sheng." ”

The old Qin soldier's soul beat his chest, and he raised his eyes and responded: "Invincible." ”

Bai Qijun's soul hugged his sword and said: "Please return to the veteran." ”

A veteran of a hundred battles, he can afford the courtesy of the commander and the king.

"Obey. Homing. Those soldier souls bowed back with their fists folded, sobering up from the state they had been in two thousand years ago, and then their souls naturally received some information, and they did not hesitate to choose to continue to follow the commander and conquer the world.

Behind the soul of the Bai Qi army, the nebula curtain composed of more than 400,000 dead souls was gone, and was replaced by the soul of the old Qin pawn of the ninth battalion, which was less than one army. There are a lot fewer of them, but this is his descendant who is as white as his arms and fingers, and he will not drag his hind legs from time to time. Even because there was a nebula curtain composed of more than 400,000 soul thoughts, the soul of Bai Qi Army had the same number of soldier soul fruit positions from now on, just like the Buddha fruit position under the Buddha's seat. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and it is very wonderful.

The soul wings behind the True Dragon King are really gone, but the True Dragons have always been the overlords of the starry sky and the sea, and they don't need to add the so-called "false wings" to increase their flight speed or ability, and the impact is also not great.

What's more, Changping and his party, after this battle, the heart of Bai Qijun's soul has been knotted, and what he owes is owed, even if he comes to me. I paid it back, I tried my best to pay it back, and my life was not given.

A person like him who has entered the army from killing is actually the closest to the demon path, so the demons in his heart are always alive. It is also the easiest to cut off the demons, but often if you get stuck on a problem, it is the most embarrassing to break from ancient times to the present, and there are almost few who can be called great achievements in the way of war.

Among them, the most famous was the god of Tuibing, but unfortunately he was later defeated and captured, and was divided into corpses by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Longma, suppressed in the land of the five extremes, and did not really become an emperor. It's a pity.

Then there is the Great Witch Punishment Heaven, which is also defeated by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, cutting off the head with a sword, breaking the Taoist body, and from then on can only be on the side of Changyang Mountain, dancing and dancing, howling day and night, the ambition is certainly there, and the ambition is broken.

The soul of the Bai Qi Army itself has been accumulated for more than 2,000 years, and it has long been extremely grand. It's just that he was trapped in his heart, and the realm has been hovering at the high level of the Five Realms, and then with the help of Ling Lang Jianghe Phantom and Guan Gong's Holy Soul, he took another small step. and then received the black dragon of Zhenhailou, a typical representative of the power beyond the realm.

And today, wandering in life and death, serving the soul with his body, and fighting with his mortal enemy, in a bright and upright battle, no matter whether he owes it or not, he himself is already well-thoughtd, crossed the five realms, and entered the threshold of the six realms. From then on, the soul becomes heaven and earth, and when the realm is a little stable, you can deify the universe and turn the clouds and rain, and then you will be the real protagonist of heaven and earth.

As soon as the dust settled, Guan Gong's holy soul received his soul power, he had long been accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows and life and death, and he would not feel sighing because of Zhao Kuo's death, nor would he feel depressed for Mrs. Zhao Kuo's martyrdom.

Ling Lang naturally couldn't do it so freely.

Seeing Bai Qijun's soul coming over, Guan Gong's holy soul, which was still at the peak of the Five Realms, did not mean to eat at all, and congratulated him with a frank fist: "Guan congratulates Wu Anjun on his victory." "The five realms become immortals, the six realms attain the Tao, and the seven realms are holy. It is indeed worth congratulating.

The red light that was used to block the resentment of the dead soul outside the body of the Bai Qijun soul had disappeared, and the black wind and black qi that had been flooding from time to time were also gone. The face is more ordinary, the expression is equally peaceful, and even the eyes like eagles have lost their aggressive momentum. Back to basics, domineering is true, peace is true, sharpness is true, humility is true, because he himself has come true. There is no distinction between high and low.

Bai Qijun replied slightly, suddenly turned his head to look up at the sky, and shouted: "Brother Lian Po, do you want to come down to see you?"