Chapter 722: Bloody Battle of Miao Jiang

"Ding, ding, ding!" Yue Hongling's sword walked around the dragon, repeatedly testing the soul fire around the Black Miao King.

A trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the other party punched at random, but if she failed to dodge in time, she could even parry it and shock internal injuries, and her upper body was as painful as falling apart when she hit the mountain stone next to her.

What's even more troublesome is that my life is desperate, and I want to quickly find the other party's soul fire, but I still can't find it, it's empty.

A little different from the corpse puppets in the past? Soul fire doesn't exist?

So how does it work on its own?

In addition, it was slower to react than before, and it no longer seemed to go mad and had to go to Taoyuan Town. Obviously, the person controlling it has given up even a little distraction to control this place at the moment, and is obviously in a state of all-out efforts to deal with others. This other person, nine out of nine, is Zhao Changhe.

The battle of the long river has made the Black Miao King here sluggish, if it still can't be solved, he will be a swordsman in vain!

"Bang!" Another fist that opened the mountain and cracked the rock, and the speed was slightly slower than before.

Yue Hongling didn't rush to dodge this time, her eyes were like swords, staring at the trajectory of the fist without blinking.

"Sure enough, there must be a soul fire, but it is not on the spiritual platform, not in the heart, not in the flaws, but in the fiercest fists, it is dark under the light."

"Boom!" The fist was approaching, Yue Hongling suddenly twisted when she was approaching, her fist grazed under her ribs, and the strong wind brought blood under her ribs, she didn't even frown, and her arm quickly clamped the steely wrist of the Black Miao King.

“?” The chaotic consciousness of the Black Miao King couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, you little body, don't you want to die?

Even if you know that my soul fire is in my arm, you won't be able to see the specific location for a while, and if you want to break into my arm, you must definitely gather all your strength on the tip of the sword, how can you do it in your current position?

The chaotic consciousness flashed over the Black Miao King, who would not talk to her much, and lifted her up with a flick of his arm, wanting to smash her into a pulp.

Yue Hongling's left hand had already quickly taken out a mirror, and in the process of being raised, he looked at the entire arm.

The Qinghe mirror shone on all the evil spirits, and the glimmer of soul fire flashed lightly in the crook of his elbow.

"This is it!"

"Bang!" Yue Hongling was slammed to the ground, causing a huge crater to blow up the ground with rocks, but at the same time as she was taken down, the divine sword in her hand took off her hand and automatically stabbed down at the established point.

In the chaotic thinking of the Black Miao King, he didn't expect that this was already a divine sword of the first born sword spirit, and it was too complicated to do, but if there was a clear goal for it to gather all its strength to stab, it would still be accomplished.

Yue Hongling's full strength was poured into the sword, and the tip of the sword shone with incomparably brilliant light, and the terrifying power was so terrifying that the Black Miao King subconsciously stretched out his other hand to fight, but it was too late.

The Excalibur flew through, stabbing the Black Miao King's elbow and arm at the same time as his master was slammed to the ground.

It was afternoon, the sky did not set, and this soul fire was the scorching sun.

A sword broke through the steel entrance, and the light of the sun and moon died out.

Sunset Excalibur!

The Black Miao King looked down at the divine sword pierced on his elbow, his gaze was removed, and he looked at Yue Hongling, who was blurred in the pit of the ground, and the lost aura had the meaning of reviving the light.

He rubbed his steely throat and let out a low, eerie voice: "You...... It's amazing, which one is it after many years? ”

Yue Hongling slowly stood up and gave a standard Jianghu bow salute: "I entered Yue Hongling at the end of the school night, and I was on the list, and I saw the predecessors of the Black Miao King." ”

"Earth...... Placard? You are the list of the earth, who is worthy of the heavens? ”

Yue Hongling was silent.

Footsteps sounded around, but it was the White Miao army that noticed that the movement here had subsided and began to come over to investigate.

The two turned a blind eye, and the Black Miao King continued to ask, "Where is Xia Longyuan?" ”

Yue Hongling said lightly: "I have died." ”

"Dead?" The Black Miao King muttered, and his tone became more and more strange: "Then what am I going to do when I get up?" ”

Yue Hongling said calmly: "There is no need for you to get up...... The heroes of a generation, but the bones have become the tools of others, which is ridiculous and sad. ”

The Black Miao King didn't answer, slowly turned his head, and looked at the approaching Bai Miao army: "Bai Miao people...... Are you holding me back to protect them? ”

Yue Hongling said, "Yes." ”

"But how can I look at it, not only do they not know that they were saved by you, but they want to kill you?"

“…… Perhaps, but I want this to have a clear conscience, and it has nothing to do with my predecessors. ”

The Black Miao King laughed: "As you said, disturbing my purity and using my bones, how can it have nothing to do with me?" I'm going to make a mess of him. ”

Yue Hongling's heart moved.

The Black Miao King said slowly: "The goal of this corpse controller, it is difficult to hide it from me...... What he wanted wasn't necessarily us corpse puppets who hadn't reached the Imperial Realm, let alone those skeleton corpses...... His real goal is mostly to resurrect the earth with the blood sacrifice of the Spirit Clan. ”

With the words, the sword inserted in his elbow popped out with a "ding" and fell back in front of Yue Hongling accurately.

Yue Hongling stretched out his hand to take the sword, and when he looked at him again, he was already motionless, and there was no more sound.

Resurrect the earth?

What does this mean?

Yue Hongling didn't have the strength to think about it for a while, she was so injured that she was in a mess, worried that Zhao Changhe was still here to talk to the Black Miao King was just to fight for recovery, and at this time she was still in pain and extremely weak.

Turning his head, the Bai Miao soldiers were already approaching a stone's throw away, and some generals were shouting angrily: "Yue Hongling, what happened to our sword patriarch?" ”

Yue Hongling waved his sword and pointed, and thousands of soldiers looked at the cold divine sword, and they actually paused in unison, not daring to step forward.

"Dao Qingfeng's desire for power was so consumed that he was deceived and deceived into vainly leading the ancient corpse, and almost caused the catastrophe of Miaojiang. Now that I am to blame, I have no bones, why do you ask me? Yue Hongling said coldly: "If you want to count my account, then I will kill it." Is there anyone who will avenge him? ”

The west wind hunted, blowing her coat and ponytail fluttering back, and a few strands of broken hair swept across her forehead and brushed her cold eyes.

A person with a sword in the face of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, no one dared to take a step forward.

This is a swordsman who has just killed the resurrected Black Miao King of the Heavenly Rank, no matter how she is covered in bruises at the moment, her heroic posture is imprinted in the eyes of the Miao people, as straight as a god.

The horse neighed, and the black horse came in the wind and landed beside Yue Hongling.

Yue Hongling looked back, her eyes turned into surprise, and she quickly stepped away: "Go, go and help the river!" ”

Everyone looked up and saw it, like a sculpture.

It was only after a while that someone murmured: "True heaven and man are ......."

Wu Hu was carrying Yue Hongling, who was regarded as a celestial by the Miao people, and there was a string of ellipses in his stomach, what is the use of looking handsome, can you still fight with this bloody appearance now? It's also fueling the river, shouldn't it be to help......

Having said that, Wu Hu knew why Yue Hongling always wore red clothes, because the blood on her body was not very visible......

In a flash, the spirit clan city that had arrived in Taoyuan Town had arrived, and the army below looked up and saw a flying horse carrying a woman rushing straight over, and everyone was stupid.

"Stop, stop! What the hell! Countless soldiers raised their spears to the sky, and the cold light was like a forest.

"Get out of the way!" Yue Hongling swung out a sword qi and broke into two pieces of spear closest to him, the soldiers were shocked and then withdrew from a clearing, Yue Hongling jumped off the black horse and rushed straight into the formation: "I am Yue Hongling, if I have something important to see your queen, get out of the way, it's too late!" ”

The three words Yue Hongling are like thunder in the hearts of the Han army, and they are not without memory in the hearts of the Ling people......

Seeing her bloody and murderous appearance, no one dared to stop her, and the army separated like a wave, allowing her to rush into the secret cave and disappear.

The black man sighed, circled in the air a few times, and found another place to hide.

It turns out that you can still fight...... That's okay, the Taishang sword body is really awesome.

Having said that, the master and this woman are really compatible, with all kinds of meanings and all-round. But my black housemother is Miss Cui, which is really annoying.

(End of chapter)