Just as he spoke.

The furnace ding, which was counted as half a magic weapon of luck, completely exploded into countless fragments.

The infinite sword intent that burst out began to wreak havoc on the entire Wu family's sword shrine.

But what Wu Changqing didn't expect was.

This kind of sword intent that erupted from different gods and sword immortals did not hurt anyone in the Wu family.

On the contrary, it was the golden Xuanlong sword intent wrapped in a wisp of cyan.

It not only nourishes the vast mountains and forests of the Wujia Sword Tomb Mountains, but also rejuvenates the trees in this winter.

It is also so that the people who cultivate swords in the entire Wu family sword mound are all enlightened in the way of the sword at this moment!

Cultivation is the promotion of ascension, and the sword moves are perfected.

Even Wu Jian, the ancestor of the Wu family, who was dying old and groggy all day long, couldn't help but stand tremblingly on top of Sword Mountain at this moment.

Feeling the majestic sword intent that constantly swept the entire Wu family sword shrine.

Jaw-dropping, followed by tears.

And the blue-white Lu Zu sword intent was only a small wisp that flew out of the Wu family's sword mound.

In Wu Changqing's perception, this sword intent actually went straight all the way north, and he entered Beimang in an instant.

Meanwhile.

Beimang Orange Island.

Now in the land of the North Central Plains, chaos is coming.

Beimang also began to eye, and wanted to do the fisherman's profit, so he began to gather a large number of troops and stationed them on the outer line of the border of Beimang and the South Dynasty.

This also led to Wang Xiaoping, who wanted to go all the way north, come to Beimang to sharpen his sword, and wanted to set foot in the realm of land sword immortals before the Liyang chaos.

Frequently harassed by the Beimang army.

It's really hard for him to make this way.

So much so that it took more than two months.

He only walked north from the northwest gateway of Liyang, but he was only a thousand miles away.

At this moment, he was still being chased and intercepted by the northern mangqian horsemen at the Chenghuang Ridge in Orange Island.

The situation is precarious.

"Dao Chief, you don't care about us."

"With the strength of the Dao Chief, he will definitely be able to fight his way out of the encirclement alone."

A woman dressed in royal costumes, plump, elegant, and stunning, with a pleading look.

I hope that the Taoist chief next to her who came from Wudang Mountain and escorted him all the way will leave her alone now.

It's good to leave independently.

The woman's original name was Red Musk Deer, nicknamed Sweet Potato.

It is the big girl of Wutong Garden in Qingliang Mountain.

The civil war in Liyang is imminent.

She was sent by Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, to Dunhuang City in Beimang and assumed the position of the lord of Dunhuang City.

Guarding the movement of Bei Mang for Bei Liang.

Along the way, he was chased and killed by the Beimang army.

If it weren't for Wang Xiaoping, who rescued them halfway, he appeared.

Sweet potato's mission this time, I'm afraid it's going to fail.

"Since you are the dark chess of Qingliang Mountain buried in Beimang."

"Then it's a vital existence for Changqing, you can't die."

Wang Xiaoping was holding the peachwood sword in his arms at this moment, leaning on the stone wall of the mountain, and breathing with all his strength The qi in his body was gradually depleted due to the successive battles.

"Your Highness......

"I am of great importance to Your Highness...... In fact, sweet potatoes have lived in Qingliang Mountain for more than ten years. ”

"I can only secretly observe His Highness in secret, but I don't dare to really appear in front of the other party."

"Just because I'm a dead soldier of His Highness......"

After hearing Wang Xiaoping's words, sweet potatoes showed a little nostalgia on his face with skin like clotted fat and the color of the country.

Right now.

The earth trembled, and the horses' hooves fluttered.

The sweet potato's face suddenly turned pale.

looked at Wang Xiaoping, who insisted on refusing to leave and planned to live and die with her.

As soon as the sweet potato gritted his teeth, he directly transported enough qi in his body and rushed out of the mountain wall.

He planned to use himself as bait to lure away Beimang's thousands of horses for Wang Xiaoping.

Wang Xiaoping's eyes widened in surprise by the unexpected scene of sweet potatoes.

It's just that at this moment, his qi is not enough to support his instantaneous reaction.

Until the sweet potatoes rushed all the way out of the distance.

He reluctantly drew his sword and rushed out of the mountain wall together.

It is bound to be a husband, and in a desperate situation, he will cut through thorns and thorns with his sword and cut his way to life.

The Northern Iron Cavalry hammered the earth.

The yellow sand is all over the sky and the dust is flying.

Ordinary first-grade realm martial artists, when facing such a scene, it is not easy to stick to their original intentions.

Not to mention that in this mortal situation, the Jedi counterattacked.

Just like the Sword Emperor of Xishu on the occasion of the Spring and Autumn War.

One person and one sword guarded the country, and in the end, it was not at the cost of the lives of seven hundred iron horsemen by Bei Liang.

Bury this kendo master outside the gate of Xishu Kingdom.

Not to mention Wang Xiaoping, who is now about to run out of oil.

Just as the Beimang Thousand Riders were like the sea galloping on the Gobi, they were about to crash into the sweet potato and Wang Xiaoping.

The sword light that went all the way north finally arrived in time.

A sword light cold thirteen states!

It was like a breeze gently blowing through the yellow sand of Beimang.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in Beimang's thousand horsemen fell from their horses, and blood soaked the yellow earth.

All the Beimang cavalry failed to escape under the sword of this Lu Zu.

Wang Xiaoping was stunned.

Until the sword light went and returned, it directly submerged into Wang Xiaoping's body.

"Senior brother, didn't you be reckless?"

Hong Xixiang's chuckle resounded in Wang Xiaoping's ears.

Wang Xiaoping lost his mind for a moment, and then a wry smile on his face.

As a senior brother, he has to be taken care of by a junior brother who is millions of miles away.

It's a shame.

"Senior Brother Wang, the path of the sword should indeed be indomitable."

"Taking this opportunity, I have a sword for you."

Another male voice resounded in Wang Xiaoping's ears.

Wang Xiaoping's eyes flashed with surprise.

It was the little junior brother he hadn't seen for more than three years, Wu Changqing!

Before he could finish his surprise, a wisp of sword light that seemed to cut through the confusion in his mind and cut through to a higher level disappeared in a flash.

Then he would learn the kendo move called "Taihe Sword Intent......

With his own sword, he turned the world into the sea.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't force yourself."

"If there is an enemy you can't deal with, even if you call me by name."

"It's just a few tens of thousands of miles away, and I'm here in an instant."

Wu Changqing's voice continued.

Wang Xiaoping revealed an unprecedentedly gentle smile.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"After completing your mission, Qingliang Mountain will always have a place for you."

Not only Wang Xiaoping heard Wu Changqing's transmission from a distance of more than ten thousand miles, through Hong Xixiang's sword light.

Sweet potato also heard Wu Changqing's soft words.

It's not just the voices that are heard.

It seemed that in her mind, the young figure with a gentle smile also appeared.

is beckoning to her gently.

"Thank you...... Your Highness. ”

The sweet potato kowtowed directly excitedly.

This massacre crisis was originally led by Beimang.

It was actually under the intentional guidance of Hong Xixiang, and it was so cleverly resolved.

This also made Wu Changqing realize.

In the troubled times, he should spare more thoughts to pay attention to those who are very important to him.

If it weren't for Hong Xixiang's reminder today.

He was afraid that he would go against the original plan and go to Beimang in person.

At that time, it will be the end of Beimang's bloodstained blood for 3,000 miles.