Armor, bones, blades, remnants......

Countless images intertwined in front of Qianxingdao's eyes, and he couldn't see what was fighting against him, and he couldn't tell what he was going through.

He only felt that since the establishment of the Crying Ghost City, he was forced to shoulder the burden of a city, and he had never been happier than today.

At this moment, the Thousand Lines Knife forgot the hardships he had suffered, and also forgot the mortals and monks he had hurt. He no longer even used his claws, but subconsciously summoned the long knife he had discarded for many years to meet these demon soul soldiers.

When the first move was used, the Thousand Lines Knife suddenly recalled how he felt when he first learned the sword. He was so fond of his sword, and so loyal to his own way.

These feelings seem to have left him after he became famous.

The long knife eventually shattered under the powerful attack, along with his body. The Senhang knife didn't feel any pain because everything happened so fast.

Even before his soul left his body, he was torn to pieces by the demon spirits.

It turns out that the soul is destroyed, and it is such a pain. This was the last thought in his mind before the consciousness of the Thousand Lines Knife disappeared......

The controlled ghosts were quickly squeezed out of the black mist on the upper layer under the majestic momentum of hundreds of thousands of demon souls, and when they regained their senses, they couldn't help but be afraid, and some of the timid ones immediately hid behind the monks.

And even if I didn't see the pictures that were covered up above the black fog, the sound of the grand soldiers still leaked to the monks below.

The sword in Yue Mingqiu's hand continued to tremble, if it hadn't been tightly held by the little master, it would have flown into the black mist and fought with the group of demon souls that had been sealed for many years.

The owner of the sword also seemed to feel something, and then trembled uncontrollably. It's not because of fear, it's because of excitement.

But all those who were present to major in the killing path were also affected to varying degrees, and they were provoked to fight.

Yuan Hao looked up at the thick black mist in mid-air, and his eyes lit up amazingly: "What happened to them that they would produce such a pure martial spirit?" ”

"If it weren't for the power up there, I'd really like to jump up and kick it." Qin Hexu couldn't help but follow.

Only the leader of Miaoyinmen frowned and scolded: "When is it, you still don't know the severity." The imperative is to destroy the flag as soon as possible and give these innocent people a chance to live. ”

Qin Hexu didn't feel unhappy after being scolded, but remembered something: "Alas, by the way, didn't there be a Hengtian Sect who got half of the flag before, where is she?" Come out quickly and let's see if we can destroy half of the flags and see if these spirits can return to their bodies so far. ”

Xie Zhengliu's movements were too fast before, and he hid his figure very thoroughly. The people below didn't see her movements clearly in the black mist, and they didn't see that it was the half of the flag that Xie Zhengliu threw out to fight against the Qianxing Knife.

Later, Xie Zhengliu deliberately made a black fog to cover their field of vision tightly, not giving anyone a chance to snoop on the secret.

Everyone was attracted by this sudden change, so they unanimously ignored Xie Zhengliu.

Now that it was suddenly mentioned by Qin Hexu, everyone was shocked, and then their eyes kept looking around, looking for the trace of the little monk.

Mingxin even looked directly at Yue Mingqiu and the two and asked, "Alas, didn't Senior Sister Xie stand with you before, why is she missing now?" Do you know where she went? ”

Yue Mingqiu, who is not very good at lying: ......

Zhuang Youqian, who can lie but hasn't thought of an excuse yet: ......

"She ......" The two opened their mouths at the same time, and at the same time dragged a long note, not knowing how to take the next sentence.

Just when they were facing everyone's gaze, and the cold sweat on their nervous foreheads was about to fall, a loud bang came from the top of their heads, and countless clicks like broken mirrors drilled into everyone's ears from all directions.

They immediately ignored what Xie Zhengliu was, and just looked up at the sky nervously.

The strange white light swept through, and the black mist disappeared in an instant, along with the two figures who were still fighting above their heads, and the dark sky shattered one by one.

There was movement in the direction of the city gate, and they soon realized that this was a sign that the formation had been broken, because the canopy above them that had broken lines was breaking faster!

This formation, which had besieged Crying Ghost City for many days, was finally completely broken under the simultaneous action of two forces.

The dazzling sunlight from the outside world poured down without hesitation, and when it shone on them, it brought a long-lost warmth, almost making everyone present cry.

The monks in the center of the city and at the gates of the city were even more surprised to find that all the awake souls around them had disappeared, and at the same time, the mortals and monks lying in their houses also woke up suddenly.

"So, the formation is broken, and the Thousand Lines Sword is gone...... Are we saved? Someone suddenly spoke, his tone full of disbelief.

This sentence awakened everyone's consciousness, and they cheered as if they had woken up from a big dream and their lives were saved.

Xie Zhengliu quietly returned to the crowd at this time, and even Yue Mingqiu and Zhuang Youqian, who had been paying attention to her surroundings, didn't know when she came back.

And Zhao Qingwu, who had been hiding on the side and observing for a long time, finally found Xie Zhengliu's figure again, she knew that once the formation was broken, the rescue of the two sects and three doors would soon be found. At that time, she really won't have a chance to do it.

Although it was too risky to make a move at the moment, thinking of the luck he had just paid to suppress the sword bone, Zhao Qingwu intuitively felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

She was going to take Xie Zhengliu away from those two teenagers while no one else noticed him! It's a big deal to find a way to return the charge to the missing Qianxing Dao, or the black-robed woman who suddenly appeared.

Zhao Qingwu, who quickly made a decision, quietly took out the magic weapon specially prepared to deal with Xie Zhengliu, she had just driven the magic weapon to attack Xie Zhengliu, but the magic weapon that was being carried by Xie Zhengliu and had been activated immediately sensed this hidden malice.

It quickly locked on to the source of the malice, and even more sensed that the man was urging the magic weapon to attack its master.

Although the magic weapon has no spirit, it is the treasure of the demon race after all. How could it allow others to attack the owner that it had so hard to find?

Therefore, almost as soon as Zhao Qingwu's magic weapon was driven, the magic weapon had already accurately blocked this attack with ten times the strength!

Zhao Qingwu didn't even have time to realize that something was wrong, she felt a pain in her waist and abdomen, and the next second her people were quietly beaten out of the Crying Ghost City.

The movement of the magic weapon was so small that almost no one alarmed anyone. Except for Xie Zhengliu, who was carrying it, who knew its movements, and then the young man who was sitting in a deserted mansion in the Crying Ghost City.

The red string of beads on his wrist trembled slightly, as if to remind the young man.

The young man also looked up in the direction of the central square and whispered softly, "Can anyone actually drive a magic weapon?" ”

He lowered his head and fiddled with the bracelet: "Should I make contact with the other party...... Okay, listen to you, I'm going to be friends with her. ”