As the saying goes, soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and those who can win due to changes in the enemy are called gods. Even if the other party was only one person and one sword, Xie Linlan still charged towards Qingya as if he was attacking the city.

The phosphorus fire is green, the mountain ghosts are chirping, and how many mountains and rivers have turned into quicksand at the fingertips. On the same day of the two moons, one bright moon still hung high in the sky, while the other cold moon returned to Qingya's hands again.

It was that familiar feeling again, his wrist was held in the dark, and Qingya once again became a bridge between the netherworld and reality.

Once, thousands of people and thousands of miles of blood stained the rivers and mountains, and the dispute between the Three Realms made Zhou Tian cold, after all, it was just a passing cloud.

Hades is falling, the gods will be feathered, and the supreme of the demon world will be extinct in the world after that.

And today, it will reproduce the corner of the war between gods and demons.

Ancient songs come from the depths of the Void, and it is the goddess of death in the underworld singing. The song continued to echo in Qingya's chest, and his chest was constantly emitting the blue light of the River Styx.

This time, the tide of the River Styx was no longer as turbulent as the sky, but was constantly flowing in the body of the green cliff.

At this moment, Qingya had completely lost control of his body, and he could only watch as his body became dark blue and transparent under the continuous washing of the water of the River Styx.

Embodyment, projection.

The blue light that broke out of the body was reflected at the feet, and where they passed, rows of demon armies stood up in the darkness, they still had no bodies of their own, as if the light that burst out of Qingya's body gave them the power to act.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and in an instant it is already a situation of confrontation between the two armies, but this time, the essence of the battle between the two armies is actually two people.

Under Xie Linlan's seat, there was only a pitch-black void under the armor of the soldiers, and what was projected by Qingya was only a phantom of the underworld.

Spears, iron horses, and swords were intertwined at the moment when the two armies collided, mixed with all kinds of sword shadows and sword lights, and at this moment, force and Taoism were mixed together, exploding brilliant fireworks.

They did not feel pain, nor did they retreat, the only military order they received was to charge, one person fell, ten people followed, and the battle line was like a deep valley, constantly devouring the soldiers of the abyss.

A gust of wind howled, and suddenly a surprise soldier fell from the sky above the underworld army, and the heavy chariot suddenly fell to the ground like a hill, shaking the ground uncontrollably, as if, in this void, there were places where Xie Linlan's soldiers were hiding everywhere.

There is a way that is well guarded, hidden under the nine earths; The good attack moved above the nine heavens, and the sudden attack of this blow falling from the sky made the two sides of the original balance of power have a slight tilt.

"Nine changes in the Yellow Spring, the Netherworld has descended."

Although Qingya didn't know what this password meant, there was an impulse in his heart to send this password out through his mouth.

The Shadow is coming.

Under the diffusion of the blue glow, all the underworld soldiers stopped their fighting bodies, and the cold moonlight covered them with a layer of black cocoons, allowing the opponent's sword to cut and burn, unable to hurt them in the slightest.

After a moment of silence, there was a "Kala", and somewhere the cocoon broke, and an arm reached out of the cocoon, grabbing the blade that was slashing at him.

The previous Hades Army looked at least the same as humans in appearance, and the martial arts they performed were not much different from the Dao methods of the human world. But now, the pitch-black arm was covered with linlines, sharp bone spurs protruded from the joints, and on the arm, there was a blood-red bone blade.

"Card ...... Card...... Card....... ”

The Stygian roared and shattered the cocoon that bound him, and by the time he was fully revealed, he was already a foot tall. Now, they were no longer armoured sergeants, their own skeleton covered them, they were goblins crawling out of the netherworld.

They jumped into the army and went on a rampage, and the place they passed was instantly cleared of nothingness, even if the soldiers on the opposite side were not really human, but the scene in front of them still made Qingya tremble.

What are those? Did I make all those monsters?

Who am I, am I human? Or are they the same monsters?

No!

Since the day he held the sword, for the first time in his life, Qingya let go of the long sword in his hand. In the past, whether it was Qing Ming or chasing the wind, Qing Ya had always regarded them as his most trustworthy comrades-in-arms, but today, were these monsters that Qing Ming let him summon?

The dark void has no boundaries, and it has lost the power of the sword bearer, and Qing Ming instantly loses its brilliance, and once again transforms back into a black and red long sword.

This time, it was Qingya who took the initiative to cut off the connection with Qingying, so it no longer retained any strength, like an ordinary iron sword, falling like the depths of the void.

Feeling a sense of emptiness in his hands, Qingya realized that Qing Ming had left him this time.

What did I do?

On that day, when he took it from Hades' hands, it was like a naughty little loach burrowing around its body, and it must have been glad that it was back in the world.

Along the way, the top of the skyfall won with a sword, the golden pill on the river, the sword caught the willow on the night of Qixi Festival, and the miraculous decisive victory again and again was brought to him by Qing Ming.

Just now, I actually doubt it?

"Qing Ming!"

There is nowhere to borrow strength in the void, and if it flies downwards normally, it will definitely not be able to catch up with the speed of the Qing Ming's fall. So, Qingya curled up and put his feet on his arms.

With a bang, after the getaway, followed by Lingyun Step, Qingya raised his speed to a level that he had never reached,

In a few breaths, Qingya had already come to Qing Ming's side.

Trembling with his right hand, he re-grasped the hilt of Qing Ming's sword, and at this moment, the chill from the hilt seemed to freeze all of Qing Ya's heart.

"You're blaming me, yes, you should be angry."

Qingya's hands holding the hilt of the sword kept trembling, and in order to pursue extreme speed, he used his arm as a point of strength, and the huge impact force at the beginning had already broken his hand bones, just as when he first fell into the sky.

"I'm sorry, my partner, my comrade-in-arms. I know that you are a divine sword from the underworld, and you will naturally have a power that does not belong to the human world. The scene was so shocking, it was like I was slaughtering the Terrans, I'm sorry, I'm still too weak. ”

"All the way, I have relied on your strength, and in the future, I will also be inseparable from you. Please, stand by my side again, my comrade. ”

On the battlefield, as the Qing Ying Sword walked and the Qing Cliff pursued, thousands of Shen troops turned into dots of green light and dissipated in the void, and the soldiers of the Terran also resumed their formation again, waiting for the battle.

The meteor that looked like a dome of heaven reversed down, and a long rainbow slashed from below, and Qingya returned to the battlefield again with a long sword in hand.

If he could swallow the pill in his mouth in time, this must be a very perfect entry, and now, it was like a little hairy child who had secretly eaten something.

The underworld army disappeared, and Xie Linlan also withdrew his soldiers, and the long knife reached the face door of Qingya, it was obvious that he wanted to have a final showdown with Qingya.

If you talk about cultivation alone, ten Qing Ming can't catch up with the Dragon Sparrow Army God who has hundreds of years of cultivation, but as long as there is Qing Ming, it may not have no chance of winning.

Xie Linlan's figure on the high seat was in a trance for a while, and disappeared in place in an instant, although Qingya couldn't catch his figure, but his keen perception still roughly predicted the direction of his appearance.

A half-moon sword qi slashed towards the void, and just the next moment, Xie Linlan appeared in front of the sword qi, and he was about to draw his sword to attack, when he suddenly saw a bright moon attacking overhead, and instantly retracted the long knife from its scabbard.

"Click"

The moment the scabbard closed, a layer of dark yellow light shield appeared around him. The crescent moon slashed at the shield of light, splashing bits of light like fireworks created by a saw's rapid cutting through steel.

Under the mutual consumption, the sword qi finally dissipated, and the light shield shattered.

The moment the light shield disappeared, Xie Linlan disappeared in front of Qingya again, this time, at such a close distance, he didn't believe that Qingya could still be prearranged to his position.

But he was wrong, the perception of the needle continued to increase as the distance narrowed, and within the distance of less than a foot in front of him, his body was already invisible in Qingya's eyes.

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds are swallowed by themselves, the sun covers the bright moon, and the thunder and lightning attract the might.

The moonlight on the tip of the Qingying sword suddenly rose, reflecting the bright moon in the sky above, and above the sword body, there were crackling electric sparks.

Everything was in an instant, Qingya didn't have time to charge up at all, and directly hit the current towards the right front, and at the moment when Xie Linlan appeared, the current hit his body.

But the power of the instantaneous is still a little smaller, and the current cannot be condensed into lightning, and naturally it cannot cause any damage to Xie Linlan.

After the blow, Xie Linlan disappeared again. This time, Qingya held Qing Ming high above his head, and Qing Ming, who was carrying a high load, was like an electric tower at the moment, and was indiscriminately lowering electricity around.

And as Qingya's sword raising time continued to increase, the small current gradually thickened, and finally condensed into a stream of electric light as thick as a water tank, landing towards the position behind Qingya.

"Click." The thunder light hit Xie Linlan.

However, after Qingya saw what he had hit, he immediately stretched out eight golden phantom swords and surrounded him. Because he saw that the thunder light hit only the armor on Xie Linlan's body.

Even so, Qingya was still a beat slower, and the ring of the handle hit Qingya's chest at once, and in an instant, the phantom sword shattered, and Qingya flew straight backwards five or six feet away.

"Ahem"

Feeling a burst of colic, Qing Ya supported his body with the tip of his sword, and stood up tremblingly, the blood beads dripping from his mouth fell on Qing Ming and was absorbed by it.

With his current cultivation, it is indeed difficult to shake the mountain of this Fuxia Dynasty.