Looking at the Demon God Emperor whose chest was pierced by the sword qi, the demon army was silent, and the Eastern Wilderness side held its breath.

Win?

These two words were born in everyone's hearts, but they were not sure.

The Demon God Emperor was too strong, stronger than they knew, as if even if his head was cut off, it would be difficult to kill him.

He is no longer an ordinary warrior, but an immortal, a god who walks in the world.

"Poof!"

The Demon God Emperor opened his mouth and spit out a pillar of blood, but it did not spray on Zhang Qiyu in front of him, but passed through the phantom and fell to the ground.

Touching his chest and looking at the blood on his hands, the Demon God Emperor burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, this feeling is real, I haven't been injured so real for more than a hundred years!"

"Zhang Qiyu, you did a good job, very good!"

It looked like he was crazy, not at all like a real emperor. However, all this is so real, no matter what he does, he is the Demon God Emperor, the strongest in the world.

"It's a pity, this still can't kill me!"

The Demon God Emperor sighed, grabbed it casually, and the two Heavenly Rank powerhouses of the Eastern Wilderness involuntarily flew over and were caught in his hands.

The Heaven Mending Technique was running, and the two of them were immediately sucked clean, and the chest injuries were recovering at a visible speed.

This......

Xiao Jianxian and the others gasped, and their whole heads were about to explode.

After going through all the hardships and dangers, he finally injured the Demon God Emperor to such an extent, but it only took a few breaths for him to fully recover.

Such a Demon God Emperor, how to fight, how to fight?

Zhang Qiyu smiled slightly: "I can't, but it's enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure dissipated, turned into a gust of wind, and flew the Xuanyuan Sword into the sky with a roll, flying away like a meteor, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace.

The Demon God Emperor looked at the direction of Xuanyuan Sword's departure, did not chase after it, and after a while, with a wave of his hand, his true qi flew out, binding up Xiao Jianxian and the others, and then let out a long roar: "Continue to march!"

The army was activated and headed towards Fulongpo.

The Great Han Dynasty is near the capital.

Qin Shaofu rode his horse at a gallop, and as soon as he arrived near the city gate, the horse under his crotch neighed, foaming at the mouth and fell down.

"What people!"

The guards at the door shouted, and several people rushed out with spears in hand, looking nervous.

"I am Dingyuan Gong Qin Shaofu!"

Qin Shaofu shouted loudly, summoning the blood-patterned black tiger, and naturally no one was suspicious for a while.

"Prepare my horse, quick, quick......"

Qinling's affairs had been completed, but the war had already broken out one step ahead, and he was rushing to Fulongpo as soon as possible. His own speed was already faster than that of a war horse, but in that case, it would inevitably consume a huge amount, which was not conducive to the subsequent battle.

Along the way, he has killed seven horses, and for a while, he misses the days when the red dates were by his side.

After saying a few words, Qin Shaofu was suddenly stunned, looking into the distance, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he felt an aura that should not appear.

Soon, someone else found out about the situation and pointed to the sky and shouted, "What is that, how can there be a meteor during the day!"

In the sky, a point of light flew rapidly, like a meteor, across the sky, dragging a long tail like a flame, extremely beautiful.

"It's like a sword!"

There were a few people with a slightly better eye, who were extremely surprised to see what was inside.

As soon as these words fell, the point of light was already coming towards the capital.

There was a loud "boom", with a terrifying force, and the point of light fell in front of Qin Shaofu.

The Xuanyuan sword shook slightly, and there was thunder and lightning wrapped around it, and it clicked.

"It's ......"

Qin Shaofu took a deep breath, he felt Zhang Qiyu's breath from the Xuanyuan Sword, and for a moment, he faintly guessed something.

This sword, he had sent to the Sword Immortal Cliff, but at this moment, it flew from the opposite direction of the Shushan Sword Sect...... In that direction, it should be the place where the big battle is going on.

The meaning is self-evident.

As if suddenly, he heard Zhang Qiyu's voice and saw a figure on Xuanyuan's sword, beckoning to him gently.

This......

Qin Shaofu walked over step by step, reached in front of him, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the Xuanyuan sword.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, it wrapped around Qin Shaofu along the Xuanyuan Sword, and rushed into his head along his body.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

In a trance, he heard Zhang Qiyu laugh loudly and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him on a battlefield. And standing in front of him was the Demon God Emperor wearing a purple gold robe and a purple gold mask.

The sword rises, the knife comes, the sword roars, the sword roars......

The two fought together in an instant, the sun and the moon were gone, and the heavens and the earth were in chaos......

What happened on that battlefield was poured into Qin Shaofu's head in this way by Zhang Qiyu's residual will, allowing him to watch the battle in the most intuitive way.

Even the Emperor Fu Changqing and Xiao Jian Immortal, who were on the scene, were not so direct.

In the battle of Taitian, every move and style is the essence, and the slightest flaw will fall into disadvantage. There is no chance to do it all over again, but it can be re-demonstrated, all kinds of details, clearly.

The last sword, exhausting the power of heaven and earth, is amazing, ancient and modern, difficult to find, but unfortunately it is a failure in the end, and there is no power to return to the sky.

After all the pictures were demonstrated in his eyes, Zhang Qiyu appeared in front of him again, smiling at him.

"This is the last lesson, goodbye, apprentice!"

With that goodbye, Zhang Qiyu completely disappeared in front of him.

"Master!"

Qin Shaofu roared wildly, and his true qi surged, bursting through half of the city wall, leaving no one screaming and startling away.

In the distance, someone probed his brain and looked at it in great surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"Master!"

Qin Shaofu lifted the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, summoned the wings of the Demon God, and turned into a streamer and headed towards the northwest.

Fulongpo.

The birthplace of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is also the place where the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has been stationed for so many years, starting from the Emperor Dayu, going through the Xia Dynasty, and now the Great Han Dynasty, has never changed.

Every time there is a great war between man and demon, no matter what the final result is, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has suffered heavy casualties, the best time, more than 100 people have survived, and the worst time is that the whole army has been wiped out.

The Nalan family has always lived here, and as a well-known family in the world, Rending has never really prospered.

To be precise, there are a lot of people, but there are also a lot of deaths.

What few people know is that more than 20% of the soldiers of the Great Xia Dragon Bird are from the Nalan family.

Every time the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is destroyed, it means that the vitality of the Nalan family is greatly damaged.

But this ancient family has never been afraid, and when the army led by the Demon God Emperor appeared in sight, all the people of the Nalan family were fully armed and ready, young and old, women and children.

In Fulongpo, an old man suddenly appeared and walked in front of the Nalan family's Jingwu Temple.

There was a kind of homesick excitement on his face, and then slowly disappeared, and finally pushed his hands and pushed open the door in front of him.