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Airplanes!

On Wei Ziyi's body, the floating light and shadows are intertwined, the mysterious lines are diffused, and the magic arcs are growing, like a long river flowing. In the arc of the new life, a touch of mysterious and mysterious form and meaning flows, invisible and nameless, and the magic is deep and secluded!

"Not bad, pretty perfect......" Li Yi nodded, her eyes shining.

The three weapons on Wei Ziyi's body, the Heavenly Noble Truth is "Seeking the Dao", the Void Pole Jingdu is the "Transformation Dao", and the original armament on her body, the Ensemble of the Stars, is the fall of the sky, and it is for the "Destruction of the Dao".

Seeking the Dao, transforming the Dao, and destroying the Dao, the three overlap with each other to form a new armed characteristic, that is, martyrdom!

After a long time, Wei Ziyi exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and there was a clear sound echoing in her body, which was deafening and profound.

Her eyes seemed to be confused, and countless rays of light swept across, and then, turned into a clear and sharp light.

"Martyrdom?" Wei Ziyi murmured.

"Ziyi," Li Yi smiled, "Now, I'll give you a task......

......

East Sea Side Camp.

Will be accounted.

"Thirty percent profit?" Zhang Qilang smiled, this is a smile of anger.

"Yes, that's what my lord commanded. Wei Ziyi nodded, she was wearing a hood, her face was hidden, and she couldn't see her expression.

Zhang Qilang shrugged his shoulders and said contemptuously: "Little girl, you go back and tell Li Yi that he made a mistake...... When did my camp on the East China Sea confiscate your goods?"

He sneered all over his face, a little annoyed in his heart.

Some time ago, Zhang Qilang had already received Di Yi's letter, but after just a glance, he tore it up and threw it away.

The confiscated goods need to be returned in full, plus 30% of the profits?

Zhang Qilang felt that Li Yi must be crazy, or too conceited, and dared to dictate to him?

Even if Li Yi is the Fourth Armed Division, what if he is a high-ranking sword saint and a powerful captain on the coast of the East China Sea, is there any need to be afraid of him?

Originally, Zhang Qilang thought that the arrival of this black-robed girl was because Li Yi was going to get off the donkey and propose some symbolic compensation to expose the matter.

He didn't expect that the conditions proposed by Li Yi had not changed a word!

Zhang Qilang was furious.

A mere armed division, daring not to take him seriously, he has already come up with countless means of revenge, ready to return the favor.

"Lord Captain, I have a note here to prove it. ”

Zhang Qilang was furious, the sword saint was as powerful as Mount Tai, but Wei Ziyi was unconscious, behaved calmly, took out a few notes, and presented them in his palm.

"Why didn't I see it?"

Zhang Qilang smiled contemptuously, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of knife broke through the air, flickering and flying.

Airplanes!

The text was torn apart, and the knife brushed against the girl's cheek, cutting her hood, and the green silk fluttered, revealing a beautiful face.

"Huh?" Zhang Qilang looked surprised.

His slash almost touched the girl's cheek, but the other party was calm, not half flustered, and his movements did not tremble in the slightest.

This is by no means a lack of strength, but this girl's determination, which is really immovable!

"Oh, still a beauty?"

The generals present looked over and saw the girl's face, and their eyes lit up.

Only then did they notice that the girl was quite beautiful, and her body was bumpy and extremely eye-catching.

"Oh, still a beauty?" Zhang Qilang grinned and said meaningfully, "You are a woman, you go to the border camp alone, you are not afraid of what will happen?"

The generals laughed.

Wei Ziyi didn't answer, she raised her head, and said with a smile: "The attitude of the adult, I already understand." ”

The girl has a gorgeous appearance, picturesque eyebrows, a smile like a flower, and even a little charming.

But for some reason, the eyes of the generals fell on her, and they couldn't produce any desires.

Daodao's gaze fell on her, and it seemed that it would pass directly through her, landing on the curtain and the ground behind her.

"Oh?" Zhang Qilang frowned, and the corners of his lips rose with a hint of solemnity.

He was a high-ranking sword saint, but he actually had a feeling that he couldn't see through it.

This is not a concealment technique, but some kind of mysterious escape technique, escaping into the world, becoming one with heaven and earth!

"This woman is not simple!" Zhang Qilang said secretly in his heart.

Wei Ziyi didn't linger any longer, saluted, got up, turned her head and left, her movements calm.

Zhang Qilang looked at her back, and after a long time, his expression moved, and he said in a low voice: "Zhang Fu, follow her and report her whereabouts to me." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as he gave the order, a figure behind him disappeared and dissipated like a shadow.

Zhang Qilang's eyes were dewed.

He had seen that the girl was carrying a huge longbow and was clearly an archer!

Moreover, the length of the girl's stride, every step is like a ruler, not big, not small, neither long nor short.

Zhang Qilang had heard of a mysterious technique that measured distance with his feet and could be assassinated from a distance.

Of course, in his opinion, with his own strength, he would never die in an assassination. However, he has a vigilant temperament, and it is naturally good to be a little precautionary.

"My lord, I have been ten miles away. ”

"Twenty miles away!"

"Fifty miles!"

"Eighty miles!"

"It's been a hundred miles, this girl, it's almost the dark side of the moon. ”

In the communication token, Zhang Fu's voice came one after another.

"Okay, Zhang Fu, come back, you don't have to follow anymore. Zhang Qilang's expression was slightly relaxed, and he secretly said in his heart, it seems that he is too worried.

If an arrow exceeds 30 miles, the killing force will be sharply reduced, and the power will plummet.

Even if a Heavenly Destiny Archer wants to take someone's head from a hundred miles away, it is only a fantasy.

But he didn't know that the girl's plan was like this!

......

The moon is like a hook.

The dark side of the moon, the top of the tower.

Wei Ziyi took the bow and arrows, the bow was like a full moon, condescending, and the guide was far away.

This place is separated by the East China Sea camp, a distance of more than 150 miles, even the top pupil arts, there is nothing to see.

But Wei Ziyi was very sure that what her arrow cluster was pointing at was Zhang Qilang's Chinese army tent!

"You give me a knife, I give you back an arrow, fair trade, Tong Suo is not bullied......"

Wei Ziyi snorted lowly, and the wisps of fighting energy behind her were fluttering and agitating, like three thousand green and green dragons churning, sharp roars and qi machines intertwined, fierce and majestic!

She pointed her longbow at a distance, but her demeanor was demure, and she was not in a hurry to shoot an arrow.

She's listening.

In the moonlight, there is the sound of the sky falling, and the ethereal sound of the tide rises and falls, floating and undulating, endless.

Wei Ziyi's expression was cold, her soul was immersed in the Dao Dao perception, and her figure loomed, as if she had become a part of the Dao.

The night is as cool as water, and time passes quietly.

It's early in the morning.

The sun rises in the east, the first rays of morning light splash down the tide, floating light and gold, beautiful.

"-Hanhai Cangming!"

Wei Ziyi suddenly opened her eyes, and with a burst of drinking, the fighting spirit behind her was scattered, and between the staggered evolution, the color turned from blue to blue, turning into a storm and angry sea of whale waves!

If other warriors saw it, they would inevitably be dumbfounded.

A person's fighting spirit, at most, changes form, how can even the color and attributes change at the same time?

And behind Wei Ziyi, the fighting spirit turned blue, as if there was a deep and angry sea hanging overhang, the waves were turbulent, and the sound of the tide was undulating.

That's exactly what the set does - martyrdom!

For Wei Ziyi, her long arrow is her way.

And martyrdom can integrate her essence, qi, spirit, and even blood and soul into one arrow.

In her palm, this is not "an arrow", but "one"!

This arrow is Wei Ziyi's understanding, for the way of the sea!

"Kill!"

The sound of the bowstring sounded, and an arrow pierced through the sky, piercing the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

This arrow passed, but it was not a straight line, like the trajectory of the wind and waves, the arc was deep and secluded, and the meaning was intimate.

Rumble!

Long arrows swept across the sky, tearing through the sky.

On the surface of the sea not far away, there are turbulent waves endlessly, wisps of deep power rise from the sea, and the wisps are injected into the arrow shaft, the ferocity is gradually growing, and the momentum is getting heavier!

If you are martyred, you can attain the Tao.

Lots of help!

The arrows swept the sky, all the way forward, absorbing the power of the sea, the killing intent was strong, the qi was majestic, and the momentum was like a terrifying dragon and a snake!

One hundred and fifty miles, it is almost instantaneous.

"Huh, what is this?"

In the tent, Zhang Qilang's face was terrifying, and there was a sharp stinging pain all over his body.

This is a warning omen for the warriors!

"Give me—open!"

Zhang Qilang shouted violently, slashed straight with a knife, cracked the entire camp tent, and suddenly opened up in front of him, looking up at the sky.

He clearly realized that the cold killing momentum was too strong and fierce, and if he hesitated for a moment, he was in danger of death.

Therefore, Zhang Qilang chose the most direct way to open the sky.

The tent cracked, and the scene that appeared in front of him made him stunned.

"A piece of sea?" Zhang Qilang was stunned for a moment and said in a lost voice.

Above the sky, a blue sea is crossing.

Zhang Qilang had only heard of the Flying Peak, but he had never heard of it, and there was a floating sea.

The sea of anger hanging in the air, wrapped in a tyrannical tsunami, stirring the majestic tide, the killing machine is majestic, the power is condensed, and it is descending from the sky!

It is really a mountain over the sea, and the clouds are standing in the sea!

"This, this is an arrow?" Zhang Qilang saw something, his eyes widened, "Where did it come from?"

He swept his gaze and looked at the arrow tracks in the sky that had not yet dissipated, but he was shocked to find that he could not see the end!

"Is it fifty miles? or a hundred miles?" Zhang Qilang looked shocked and said in a low voice, "One arrow, how can you shoot so far?"

He didn't have time to think about it, he let out a loud shout, and the red light all over his body rolled up and rose, and the sword was raised high, and he struck up.

Zhang Qilang is a high-ranking sword saint, and he is still sure of his combat power.

Rumble!

Loud noise!

Zhang Qilang snorted, with him as the center of the circle, countless cracks under his feet rushed and scattered, the earth collapsed wildly, soil and stones splashed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!

The entire barracks turned over on their backs in an instant!

"What's wrong? Is it an enemy attack?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's a scaly beast?"

......

Large swaths of the camp tents were engulfed in scattered cracks, countless soldiers crawled out, and some of them looked back in horror to see a huge black crater.

"Is the sky falling?" said one of them.

The others shuddered, feeling the same thing in their hearts.

In the center of the giant pit, Zhang Qilang's blade rose, and a huge ball of blue qi fell on his body, as if the sky was collapsing, wrestling with each other.

Click! Click!

Zhang Qilang's skin was red, his whole body was covered in green muscles, and there was even a faint green smoke coming out of his body, which actually showed his inadequacy.

As a high-ranking sword saint, and a power-type sword saint, he seems to be inferior, and he can't resist.

"How can it be so heavy?" Zhang Qilang looked surprised, he even felt that he was carrying the sea with his body!