"It's really the grandson of the first archer of Damang. ◎◎”

On the Shenmu Flying Crane, Li Wu slowly exhaled and said with emotion.

He couldn't see with his eyes, but even at such a high altitude, he was already enough to feel the amazing power of Gongsun Yang when he blocked Dahei's blow.

Qingluan Academy naturally knew more about the top powerhouse of an enemy country like Gongsun Yang than ordinary cultivators.

Gongsun Yang shot an arrow in the early morning, dusk and late at night in the Damang King City, and someone from the academy also went to the scene to see it, the position of the three arrows and the power of entering the stone, all the data were also accurately transmitted to the academy, and it was concluded that just like in the case of using the same soul soldier bow and arrow, Tong Wei may not have the certainty of defeating Gongsun Yang.

Therefore, Gongsun Yang is a real genius and a real grandmaster-level figure on the way to the archery.

In this battle, it is also a top-secret killing weapon that the Damang military relies on the most, which is enough to kill one or two holy masters on Yun Qin's side.

However, such a character has not really made a move, and he has been directly damaged here.

Even as a person on Lin Xi's side, Li Wu's emotions at the moment couldn't help but be very complicated.

Lin Xi turned his head and glanced at Bian Linghan, and said, "It's a flattening, no profit or loss?"

Li Wu was slightly stunned, hearing Lin Xi's calm voice, thinking that he had many unnecessary emotions such as regret because of the death of his opponent at the moment, he suddenly felt that his understanding and emotional control of the war were not as good as Lin Xi, so he couldn't help but laugh at himself and nodded: "Ling Han can only shoot once with all his strength, an archer who can kill the Holy Master, and an archer who can kill the Holy Master on the other side, plus your exposure, your soul power is also consumed a lot, and it is almost no profit or loss." ”

Lin Xi thought for a while and said, "Since the other party must know that it's me... Then simply be arrogant, and then do something to demoralize the other party, and get back some capital. ”

Li Wu smiled.

He didn't know what Lin Xi was going to do, but he knew very well that since Lin Xi said so, what Lin Xi would do next would be very exciting.

"If you think you're going to win, you're wrong. ”

Lin Xi made a sound, drumming up his soul power, and his calm voice fell clearly in the sky.

Then there was a bright light in him.

In the chaotic rain and hazy sky, like a rising sun, it rises suddenly.

Then Lin Xi took out a red arrow from the quiver and shot it down.

The target of the arrow was the dilapidated Nanmo ** flag.

When the red arrow fell with a white vortex of fear, it turned into a dazzling flame with billowing smoke, like a real meteor.

The one holding the flag was a reckless cultivator wearing the heavy armor of the Heavenly Demon.

In the face of this arrow, this reckless cultivator who couldn't think of any other way to block it shouted loudly, and threw the military flag backwards with all his might, and his heavy body jumped high with a bang, directly using his body as a shield to block in front of the military flag.

His momentum was extremely resolute.

However, the moment this fire meteor hit him, it completely exploded, turning into countless tiny flames, turning into a larger fire, directly submerging his steel body and the military flag behind him.

Almost all the Great Reckless soldiers and cultivators saw the light on the Divine Tree Flying Crane and saw this arrow.

Although Lin Xi didn't say his name at all.

But at this moment, all the reckless soldiers and cultivators already knew that on the Shenmu Flying Crane was Lin Xi, who had been like a nightmare for them in the Nanling Province before.

And at this moment, Lin Xi had turned into an even bigger nightmare pressing on their heads.

Even those reckless overseer generals who specialized in killing escaped sergeants in battle, their hands holding knives at this time were shaking involuntarily.

"The highest level of war is the soldier who surrenders without a fight. In the carriage of the seven palace swordsmen, there was a faint sigh of emotion: "If Lin Xi is only here on weekdays, this battle will be won or lost." ”

The seven Junyi swordsmen, who were already the proud sons of heaven in Da Mang on weekdays, far beyond the cultivators of the same age, were all silent with pale faces.

Looking at the flame that directly engulfed the Nanmo ** Banner, and then looking at the figure of ten thousand rays of light released from the Shenmu Flying Crane, their original pride was gone, only fear and awe.

......

The Shenmu Flying Crane converged on the light and flew back towards the East View City.

A man in a black shirt with a black scarf over his face slowly walked out of a column of reckless sergeants and walked to Shen Tunian's side.

"Why, even you have lost your confidence?"

Shen Tu Nian, who was squinting his eyes slightly, turned around, looked at the black-shirted man who didn't make any sound, and said sarcastically.

The black-shirted man glanced at Shen Tu Nian lightly: "You and I are grasshoppers on the same root, why did General Shen Tu say this... I am not the commander of the whole army, and it doesn't matter whether I have confidence or not, but General Shentu would not usually say such things, but I am worried that General Shentu's mood and mentality will have problems. ”

Shen Tu Nian's brows furrowed violently, and he was silent for a few breaths, but there was no anger on his face, but he calmed down: "Even Dean Zhang, he fought extremely hard back then, according to the reliable information of Purgatory Mountain later, not only the powerful cultivators who followed him died, but even he was seriously injured, in the final analysis, it was all the people in the army of 300,000 at that time, all the cultivators who were still alive were completely frightened, according to the later information, there were many opportunities to kill him at that time." Even if Lin Xi was the same existence, after all, Lin Xi was only a cultivator of the national rank of a national scholar. Casting only three arrows, coupled with the release of that light, he was at his weakest at this moment. ”

"It is impossible for God to intuit everything. Otherwise, in the battle of the Falling Star Tomb, those who followed Dean Zhang would not die in battle. ”

"I'm afraid even he thinks I'm going to make the most of two or three days... But soldiers, treacherous people, no one will know except myself, and the difference between victory and defeat is only one day. ”

The black-shirted man Huo Ran raised his head and looked at Shen Tu Nian.

Shen Tu Nian just stretched out his hand and made a gesture towards several reckless generals behind him who were wearing the heavy armor of the Heavenly Demons.

Several reckless generals suddenly roared in unison and rushed out.

......

At the same time, in Shaohualing.

He Baihe, who was still barefoot in a white shirt and his hair was simply tied up with a strip of cloth, held a red sword covered with tiny carp-like runes in his hand.

He didn't use this sword in the Xianyi Academy, and when he faced off against Ni Henian.

At this moment, he was wielding this sword in a wide alley in the city of Shaohualing.

Every time he swung his sword, there was a very fine sword mark on the smooth bluestone pavement of this wide alley, or on the trees beside the road, or on the walls, wooden pillars, plaques, and roof tiles of the shops on both sides.

Because the sword marks were too subtle, after they appeared, they were quickly filled with dust, and the traces were quickly invisible.

The sword momentum is like flowing clouds, like a spring breeze, like a drizzle.

However, his body seemed to be very heavy.

Every time the sword was swung, his breath seemed to bring out some bloody qi, and his face became even paler and more bloody.

In the distance, in all directions, in the wind and rain, from time to time there were bursts of fierce fighting sounds, and the sound of countless ordnance roaring, like turning over the river and the sea, but his sword seemed to be extremely focused and calm, so that the entire street, under his sword, seemed to have become a calm scroll.

In this street and alley, he has no idea how many swords he has swung, but he still has no signs of stopping, he is still swaying the sword light, although his body is heavy, but the sword momentum and sword intent are indescribably happy and hearty.

Every sword is like drinking spirits.

In the smoke and rain, Zhou Shoufu's figure appeared.

He Baihe sensed his arrival, smiled slightly, touched his chest with his hand, stopped, gasped, and coughed lightly.

Zhou Shoufu looked at him with mixed emotions, and said bitterly: "Do you really want to do this?"

He Baihe raised the red sword in his hand, glanced at an old teahouse with artemisia grass at the end of the street, and said with a smile: "Since they have all come here, they naturally want to ensure the victory of this battle... Otherwise, wouldn't it be pointless to pay such a big price?"

Zhou Shoufu was slightly silent, he knew that many people in this city would die, and he knew that the people who could come here without being shocked by honor and disgrace would naturally see some things as more important than their own lives, and he also knew that his exhortation was meaningless, but he still couldn't help but say: "If you die, Xianyi's Heavenly Sword will be lost." ”

"Zhou Shoufu, you are a great talent in the country, and you are enough to be my teacher on weekdays, but this... I'm more open than you think. ”

He Baihe smiled and said: "Even if Yun Qin has been established since the founding of the country, in just a few decades, how many powerful cultivation methods have been dissipated by Yun Qin? There are so many powerful cultivation methods that have been lost, and there is one more Heavenly and Human Sword, what is it? As long as Yun Qin is there, the Dao in the cultivator's heart is there, and if there is one less Heavenly and Human Sword, there will naturally be other wonderful mastery creations in the future." ”

"In other ways, I may be your division commander, but with a vision and heart, you can be my division commander. Zhou Shoufu sighed lightly, bowed deeply, and bowed to He Baihe, "Mr. Sword, it is no longer a Heavenly Sword, but a Yunqin Sword." ”

He Baihe shook his head and smiled.

And he said no more.

Just continue to drink spirits, happy and hearty, using his own life as a sword, turning into a wave of sword light.

In the streets and alleys in the distance, the sound of a piano sounded.

The sound of the piano whimpered, and then melodious, full of grandeur.

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