Just as Mi Qing was about to swing his third sword, a person suddenly appeared on the city wall.

That's right, it's one person.

It was a woman in a white robe with a veiled face.

The other party muttered, except for Mi Qing's character characteristics, the others didn't understand, and they were at a loss.

Mi Qing understood, but the third sword still fell.

"Click-"

The lines on a huge stone block were completely shattered, and the walls seemed to tremble for a moment. Everyone's spirits were lifted and their eyes burned.

But the woman on the city wall had angry eyes.

A grunting speech output, and there was an extra green staff in his hand. The staff struck the wall beneath his feet, and the broken walls were repaired. That's not slow.

Seeing that the lines on the city wall were about to be repaired, Mi Qing was not happy.

Two swords in a row, both of them were directed towards the woman.

The other party shouted angrily, and a rungs and an enchantment appeared with the staff in his hand, blocking Mi Qing's first sword, but not the second sword.

"Click-"

The staff in the woman's hand was hit by the sword qi and broke with a click. And she herself, hit by the remnants of the sword qi, flew out of everyone's field of vision.

Others: "......"

"Sister Qing, what is she talking about?" Li Xiaozhu scratched his ears and cheeks in his heart to know what the other party was talking about, so he asked without hesitation.

Mi Qing didn't want to translate, so he directly blessed them with the characteristics of the word house.

A moment later, the white-robed blood-stained woman reappeared.

The white veil on her face was stained red with the blood that had been spit out, and it was half-glued to her face, and it didn't look like it was flowing at all.

The other party ripped off the white yarn, and the blood-stained white yarn fell down, and no one moved.

The woman who is three feet away is extremely beautiful. Without the veil, everyone also miraculously saw her hair color. It is a golden roll, the eyes are turquoise, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the facial features are deep, which is completely different from the appearance of the people of Tianxuan.

"Priesthood, appearance...... It's all biased towards the people on Baizhou's side," Cen Shilian said in a low voice.

Everyone's hearts sank, and everyone raised their vigilance.

Then they heard what the woman meant by her muttering.

"Strangers, you not only destroyed the god wall, but also injured the divine envoy, my god will not let you go!"

After speaking, she opened her hands, as if to embrace heaven and earth.

And then......

"Bang-"

The woman fell from the three-zhang high city wall, her head hitting the ground, and her body was no longer human.

Her blood splattered, and Mi Qing, who was closest to her, was half bloodied. She raised her hand to wipe the warm blood from her face, and looked strange, "The blood is warm, it looks like a living person." ”

Ji Rulin and the others saw a lot of death, and looked at the unformed corpse of the woman on the ground, without saying too much.

As for Li Xiaozhu and Ding Mo, their faces turned pale, but they didn't look away. Cen Shilian, who was extremely bold, squatted in front of the woman and carefully examined her body.

Finally, at her broken shoulder, a tattoo-like mark was found.

"It's a month and a half."

As soon as Cen Shilian's words fell, she saw dark clouds covering the sun during the day, which was still clear before. But in an instant, the sun disappeared and the half-moon floated in the sky.

At this time, everyone suddenly understood.

The half-moon floated in the air, and the deity in the woman's mouth appeared.

The moonlight is like a veil, drifting down. It looks beautiful, but it is murderous.

Ji Rulin took the initiative to attack, and two treacherous spirits appeared, blocking the white yarn raid first.

The sound of Qiang Qiang is endless, and the treacherous spirit and the white yarn collide, not like the silence in cognition. A minute before and after, Ji Rulin retreated.

Two treacherous spirits, one dead and one disabled.

The white veil dissipated, and the half-moon floated in the air.

Ji Rulin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale, "Be careful, the strength of this god is far beyond level eleven." "The two treacherous spirits he had just now were twelfth-level treacherous spirits, but they only forced back the white veil, and they didn't hurt the half-moon god spirit at all.

Gao He'an and the others had solemn faces.

Except for Mi Qing, who can't measure his strength by level, the other people present are Ji Rulin's strongest strength. But the strongest of him, just by looking at his face, he was injured by two strange spirits.

The strength of the Half-Moon Divine Spirit made them jealous.

But when they glanced at Mi Qing's side face, they suddenly felt at ease.

Mi Qing looked up at Banyue, moved her neck for a while, and complained, "Your neck is so sore." ”

Before everyone could understand the deep meaning of her words, they saw that the grass and vines all skyrocketed. Hundreds of grass and vines rushed out all at once, and that scene was shocking.

The moonlight was obscured by grass and vines, and darkness fell.

Cen Shihe snapped his fingers, and countless fireballs were suspended around him, illuminating the vicinity within five hundred meters. They found that even though it was dark and the moon appeared, the dense fog five hundred meters away was still there, and even blood and fire could not penetrate it.

Everyone didn't care to pay much attention to the dense fog, so they could only look at the grass and vine seeds with anticipation, hoping that it would be effective in one blow.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the half-moon trembled for a moment, and hundreds of grass and vine seeds suddenly exploded.

At the same time, Mi Qing swung out several swords. The sword qi staggered vertically and horizontally, shattering all the grass and vine seeds that had exploded, without harming the people below.

The remaining sword qi was a hundred meters away from the half moon, and it was impossible to advance an inch.

Everyone saw that a figure appeared above the half moon.

The figure is backlit, and the people below can't see her appearance clearly, and can only judge by her body shape, this is a humanoid goddess spirit.

"Click-"

The god raised his hand and waved, and all the sword qi shattered.

Mi Qing's expression did not change, and with a kick under his feet, the person had already run to the moon.

The chain of blood bloomed at his feet, entangled with the resurrected grass and vine seeds, and ran away to the moon again.

Behind the gods, another half moon appeared. The half-moon volleyed into the sky and spun down suddenly. Everywhere he went, the darkness melted.

"Thorn-"

The spinning half moon is like a hot wheel, fighting against the blood chain and the grass vine seed, and the fire is splashing everywhere.

And at this moment, Mi Qing had already appeared behind the Half Moon Divine Spirit.

A sword stabbed away, and the half-moon god raised his hand and easily caught Mi Qing's sword. The slender fingers clamped the long sword, and with a slight force, the blade of the sword snapped.

"Poof—"

Li Xiaozhu below spit out a mouthful of blood, didn't say a word, and immediately fainted.

"Grape!"

Ding Mo's color changed and he held her falling body.

Li Xiaozhu was in a coma, but his expression was painful, and his head was covered with cold sweat, which was not like the previous coma.

Zhuo Shenghong hurriedly squatted down to check her condition, her brows furrowed, "There seems to be something entangled in her soul, I can't see clearly." ”

It cannot be completely solved, it can only be suppressed.

The gentle green light condensed from the palm of her hand and was sent into Li Xiaozhu's body little by little, and her painful complexion was relieved, but it could not be completely eradicated.

"What then?"

Ding Mo was worried, and while the others were paying attention to the battle between Mi Qing and the Half Moon Divine Spirit, they were also worried about Li Xiaozhu's situation.

Zhuo Shenghong looked at the battle above his head and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps...... Only the gods perish. ”

Death of the gods?

Easier said than done.

The crowd could not help, but waited for the battle to end.

Gao Hean was unwilling to sit still, "Let's find a way to enter the city." ”

To enter the city, either through the gate or through the city walls.

Ji Rulin tried before, but the city wall couldn't enter. Then, we have to find a way to open the gate and enter from this side.

Zhao Yizhong stared at the criss-crossing lines on the city wall, and said uncertainly: "I may have a way." ”

In a word, everyone looked at it and their eyes were hot.