"Snort, Commander Lin, just give up! You and I are both in the early stage of the heavenly level, although you have a lot of wealth in your hands, but the two of me are contained, and I don't have to fight with you, even if you have great ability, don't think about what to do with me, this time you will lose!"

"Old monster, you talk a lot of nonsense! Look at the sword!"

"Haha, Commander Lin, your sword is profitable, but the artistic conception you comprehend doesn't seem to be sword intent, right? This sword is in your hand, it's really a waste of such a treasure, it's better to let it be used by the old man!"

"What Commander Lin is cultivating should be the way of the literati, sneer, if the old man is not mistaken, it should be the art of war, right?"

"The art of war, focusing on the formation of the troops, the artistic conception also focuses on one of the soldiers, this kind of artistic conception may lead the soldiers to fight very strongly, with miraculous effects, but only in terms of the use of blades, although there is also a bonus, but it seems very weak, this demon sword in the hands of any heaven-level martial artist who practices swordsmanship, can increase the strength of sixty percent, is a top-grade treasure, but in your hands, but at most forty percent of the bonus, sad, sad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Forty percent, killing you is enough!"

While the three of them are fighting, they attack each other verbally, trying to influence the opponent's state of mind and weaken the opponent's strength.

At first, Lin Xiyue's side still had a huge advantage, but as time went by, Lin Xiyue became more and more anxious, and was stimulated by the language, faintly impatient.

"What should I do? I can't be delayed by them anymore, I have to do it quickly!"

Lin Xiyue pointed a sword directly at Mo Guixiong, the cold light of the sword blade flickered, and there was a sword qi flying sideways, but a short sword of the lower grade treasure weapon in Mo Guixiong's hand was also a wave, and the moment he resisted the sword qi with his qi, he did not hesitate and immediately retreated, not giving Lin Xiyue a chance to get close at all.

At the same time, the shriveled old man took this opportunity to sneak attack from behind, and a blood knife that was completely disproportionate to him erupted with terrifying blood, the knife was like a split chain, Rao is Lin Xiyue was a spirit armor, and he had to choose to give up chasing Mo Guixiong for the time being, resisting this sword, and the great opportunity was missed.

And just when she turned her eyes on the shriveled old man, the situation was like this again, but this time it was Mo Guixiong who sneaked up, and so back and forth that she had no time to care about it at all, and she was annoyed.

Helpless.

Lin Xiyue was very helpless, although she had already expected from the beginning that she was also in the early stage of the Heaven Level, and she did not have a crushing advantage in all aspects, if the other party chose to avoid the battle, the situation would be very unfavorable to her.

However, after the real fight, she found that she still underestimated the difficulty of these two, and she knew that it was wishful thinking that she wanted to win the two in a short time.

"Damn, I shouldn't have hesitated if I knew it, I should have done it in advance!"

In fact, she had long known that Mo Guixiong had a problem, and she had thought about doing something to him, but she didn't do it after all.

Because she guessed the approximate identity of the other party, she was worried that the other party would be dead, and her identity would be poked out at the critical moment, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

And once that happens, although she is not afraid, she will definitely inevitably ask for help from her master at that time, which she does not want to see.

But now, Lin Xiyue regrets it.

Because compared with her own self-esteem, failure is something she Lin Xiyue definitely doesn't want to accept!

"No, I, Lin Xiyue, will never fail!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiyue's eyes flashed with the intent of killing, and a terrifying momentum that absolutely refused to admit defeat erupted from his body!

She Lin Xiyue, that's the pride of the sky!

At the age of five, he showed his talent, worshiped under Mo Qingfeng, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy of the Dawu Empire and a scholar of the Ministry of War, and devoted himself to studying the martial arts of literature, and he had already achieved something at the age of ten, so he changed to specialize in the art of war!

Eighteen years old to emerge, the strength has reached the prefecture level, was enshrined as the first day of the Dawu Empire, appreciated by the Emperor Wu of the Dawu Empire, canonized the position of deputy lieutenant of the right army of the Wuwei Army, followed the actual training of the army and led the troops to fight, proficient in the use of the art of war, this is five years, the establishment of outstanding merits, the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the prefecture level, the official worship from the three grades, the rank of general.

After that, he hid in the hidden world for two years, and at the age of twenty-five, he broke through the heavenly level in one fell swoop.

In the same year, Emperor Wu of the Dawu Empire suddenly sent a secret edict, ordering him to immediately go to the border demon cave Nameless Town, with the assistance of the empire, to seize the position of lord, and use the position of commander to fill the emptiness of the treasury with the rich income of Nameless Town.

And so on for ten years......

Now, Lin Xiyue is thirty-five, although at this age, it can be said that he is still very young for a heaven-level powerhouse with a thousand years of life, and it is just a start, but for an ordinary person, it has passed the most brilliant period of his life.

Along the way, Lin Xiyue has been smooth sailing and making steady progress.

She is used to being regarded as a pride and admired by thousands of people, how can she be willing to lose?

There is a saying in the art of war, 'victory and defeat are common things in soldiers', although there is no such wise saying in this world, but there are also allusions that are almost the same, Lin Xiyue naturally understands this truth, but for a general who leads the troops to fight......

Is it really that easy to accept losing?

Especially for first-time losers!

Unwilling!

Lin Xiyue was very unwilling!

One wrong step, one wrong step!

She couldn't imagine the result of her failure, and even she was wondering if she would fall to the bottom in an instant because of this failure!

That kind of situation, Lin Xiyue can't imagine!

So, she doesn't want to lose, and she must not lose!

"Shi Zunyan: Those who are soldiers must move forward! Those who are born in adversity, the fire of the prairie fire, invincible, invincible!"

"I, Lin Xiyue, have no big ups and downs in my life, but I have also experienced countless deaths on the battlefield, and even escaped death several times, so that the martial arts of Nengwen can advance by leaps and bounds!"

"However, after I want to remove my armor, am I still me?"

"Since coming to this nameless town and sitting on the position of the Great Commander, the heart of the battlefield has gradually relaxed......"

"The way of soldiers, raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, must be unremitting and indomitable!"

"And over the years, I've gotten used to a comfortable life......"

"The master once warned me that there is nothing wrong with pride, but if you are too proud and become a burden, that is a big mistake!"

In the blink of an eye, a strange feeling emerged from Lin Xiyue's heart.

At this moment, she suddenly felt like a dream.

At this moment, she saw a glimmer of light in her confusion.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the voice of her master, and there was another voice......

However, at this moment, she stopped the sword in her hand, and also stopped the power of the martial arts that was running.

She ignores all voices, and all realities.

There seemed to be a force pulling her in the dark, and a vague force of rules that made her familiar and unfamiliar appeared, and she couldn't find it.

......

"Damn, what is that idiot girl doing?"

In the distance, Xiao Tie exclaimed!

"Oh no! This girl actually had an epiphany at this time!"

Farther away, Mo Qingfeng's face also changed greatly!

At this moment, all the people who paid attention to this scene changed their faces greatly!

And the only one who is happy, there is no doubt that there are only two Mo Guixiong!

"Haha, God help me! This little girl actually fell into an epiphany at this time, it's a godsend!"

Seeing that Lin Xiyue suddenly stopped attacking, Mo Guixiong instead restrained all his breath and fell into a mysterious and mysterious understanding, he was ecstatic, without hesitation, the short sword in his hand pointed directly at Lin Xiyue!

"If you interrupt her epiphany, you will inevitably backfire, one will eliminate the other, and we will win!" The shriveled old man also broke out, and the blood light of the blood knife in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and the blood-colored splitting chain that covered the sky and the sun slashed across the air!

"You dare!"

When Xiao Tie saw this scene, his eyes were red, and he didn't care about the pain, and a round orb suddenly appeared in his hand, throwing it towards Mo Guixiong in the air!

"Hugh can move the old man!"

Mo Qingfeng is also going crazy, he has been upright all his life and has a good reputation, but there is only one apprentice, and now the only apprentice is facing a life and death crisis, how can he watch it?

He couldn't care about protecting Bao Shiyong and the others anymore!

Its anger is like the sky, stepping on a breeze, one step is hundreds of meters away, in the void, between the raised hands, a piece of paper will melt ink, there are countless soldiers and souls from the ink stepped out, soldiers and iron horses, shouting to kill the sky, the target is directly at the Mo ghost male!

"Huh, that's ......."

Immediately after Mo Qingfeng, two more figures arrived, one of them was a young woman with a light veil covering her face, and at a glance she found a familiar and unfamiliar figure in the distance, with colorful ripples in her beautiful eyes, and her expression was unpredictable, but she didn't have time to think about it, and when she saw a blood-colored chain pointing at the person she was looking at, she snorted coldly!

"Presumptuous!"

In an instant, a guqin appeared, and the woman knelt down out of thin air, her eyes closed, and her hands moved in unison!

The next moment!

The poignant and tactful sound of music resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the invisible sound blade that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be about to split the heavens and the earth, and in the blink of an eye it met the blood-colored sword at a speed faster than that of Mo Qingfeng's soldier soul!

Fast!

It all happened so fast that it was all in an instant!

Disorderly!

At this moment, whether it was Mo Guixiong and the shriveled old man, or Xiao Tie and a few people, or even Mo Qingfeng and the young woman who arrived in a hurry, they didn't expect that the scene would become so chaotic all of a sudden!

Rumble!!

The invisible sound blade detonated the blood-colored sword for the first time, and the terrifying wave of qi swept through the entire underground, even the mountain where the entire nameless town was located, it seemed to be a shock at this moment!

Sonorous!!

Mo Qingfeng's soldier soul also clashed with Mo Guixiong's short sword, and in the wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun, there was a piercing sonorous sound!

However, after all, the soldier soul is only a soldier soul, just one, but it can't stop the indomitable Mo Guixiong's lore, so the soldier soul was stabbed away by Mo Guixiong's sword in an instant!

However, there is not only one soldier soul, and there are more soldier souls one after another who are not afraid of death, and they are standing in front of Mo Guixiong one after another!

And in the next moment, just when Mo Guixiong's short sword saw that it was only half a step away from Lin Xiyue's heart, suddenly, Mo Guixiong's heart tightened, and a palpitation made him pause, he looked up at the sky, and a round orb was floating above his head, and there was a bright light enveloping his body......