"Styx, no need, I'm fine. Destroying stood up from the underworld, looked at his body, and thanked the boundless darkness behind him.

"Thank you for the grace of the Lord. The voice was extremely respectful, and he knelt directly on his knees, and his head was almost pressed to the ground.

"I naturally know that the Lord does not want me to continue to observe the old etiquette, but I feel that all my etiquette cannot express gratitude to the Lord, so I have to choose this way. Some cold sweat ran across his forehead, but he quickly stood up.

"The man who stole the power of the Lord last time must be dead, he has been lost in the river of time, there is no way to escape, and if he escapes again, I will surely kill him again for the Lord. Respectfully, remembering the figure that could kill him with a single blow, his fists slowly clenched.

"Yes. He nodded, tapped his hands on his chest a few times, and then hesitated and said, "Can you please ask the Lord to give us a strength to resist the harm of the world?"

"Two of my brothers have died, and I hope to keep them alive. ”

After a long time, the whole room suddenly seemed to be bright, and I could vaguely see a red spear on the dark ground inside.

Destroying the spear in a few steps, the breath of the whole person grew a little longer, the so-called Lord did not give them the strength of their brothers and sisters, but gave him the strength of one person enough to face the countless strong people in the world.

He turned around and walked out of the door, pushed open the door and walked out of the small world of the underworld, facing the thousands of troops and horses of the Southern Wei Dynasty.

At the beginning of July, when the earth flowed like flames, the Southern Wei and Tang went to war completely!

At this time, in the big tent of the Southern Wei Dynasty, Wei Zhongling, who was dressed in a strong suit, was a little nervous, speaking of which, this was also his first battle, but he had asked the golden dragon master who was staying in his soul before, and the golden dragon had promised to take care of Wei Zhongling, but she herself felt that she should learn to fight.

After all, if he never knew how to fight, the next time Yang Ming faced danger, he would still face it alone, and he still couldn't help anything, and he might even become Yang Ming's weakness.

However, the sword technique that Jin Long taught Wei Zhongling Wei Zhongling had already learned a small half, at least there was no problem in facing the strong man who had just stepped into the realm of turning into a void.

As for the small world supernatural power, Yang Ming is best at this, the boundary breaking spell on the edge of wisdom can definitely break through all the small worlds below the Yisan realm at once.

There is no reason to survive.

Lu Ping of the Pure Yang Sword Sect stood a little to the left of the big tent, and the light sword stayed by his side, and he was forced to come to the battlefield after searching all the way but still did not find the Zhengyi Ancestral Court.

At this time, Lu Ping just called two sword cultivators and an old Taoist to help.

One of the two sword cultivators had a sloppy appearance, and his mouth was still a little flowery, and he had some intention of teasing Wei Zhongling when he first came, if he hadn't been persuaded by Lu Ping and An Ping, Wei Zhongling and him would have to go between him.

The name of the sword cultivator is Liu Yun, and his strength is extremely strong, it is said that he once illuminated seven or eight state capitals with one sword, and suppressed the palace master of the Bishui Heavenly Palace in the south with one sword, which is extremely strong.

As for another scholar-like swordsman, it is called Zhou Tian, holding a long sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, with a wine jug hanging from his waist.

After all, there are at least four Qi Refiners on the other side, and the three of them on his side are not as good as his younger brother alone.

There is also an old Taoist, who doesn't look very good, but the flame pattern on a Taoist robe also makes people feel extraordinary, and the Xuanyi Taoist can be regarded as a powerful old Taoist in this world.

Cao Qingyang, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the four people on both sides, and wanted to sigh, but for the sake of morale, he still stood up and arched his hand.

"Today, I'm going to trouble you. ”

"It's not troublesome, it's an honor to be able to contribute to King Wei, and besides, isn't there only four qi refiners on the other side? Liu Yun grinned and didn't care at all.

Cao Qingyang pulled the corners of his mouth, but he was not discovered, and then looked at Wei Zhongling, and snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Zhou Tian seemed to have his eyes closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was listening or not, but he didn't say anything anyway.

Xuanyi smiled, "Who doesn't know Liu Jianxian's prestige? Now that the two sides are also in order, why don't Liu Jianxian go and win it first?"

Liu Yun also smiled, looked at the other people who had no intention of fighting, and directly pulled his long sword and walked out.

The long sword was unsheathed, Liu Yun directly stood on the flying sword, stood straight in front of the two armies, and said loudly: "Tang Guo'er, come and fight with your Grandpa Liu!"

Although the soldiers on the Southern Wei side couldn't understand what this sword immortal was going to do, they felt quite powerful when they looked at it, and their morale was a little noisy, and at the same time, the smile on Liu Yun's face became more and more intense. Nuancai Literature Network

A strong man came out of the Tang camp, and it was now the power of the restrained destruction, he looked at the swordsman opposite with the spear, frowned, and was about to throw the spear out, but heard a person talking on the side.

"Brother, I'll go. ”

It's a needle, and now the needle has not yet recovered its full strength, but he already wants to make meritorious contributions, and he has stood up and taken the initiative to take over this job.

A cold female voice sounded, "Needle, can you do it?" People who have already been beaten to death dare to play again?"

It's the iron standing on one side, the iron of the dual cultivation of the qi refiner and the warrior.

Needle smiled, "Just give me a chance to make a move, maybe after this time, my state of mind will go back and my cultivation will recover." ”

Tie was about to taunt, but he heard the crack say, "Tie! let him go." ”

The needle glanced at Tie defiantly, took a few steps, and jumped out directly.

"Destroying ......"

"It's okay, let him go this one, he'll win. Destroy looked at the other swordsman and sighed.

In the entire Southern Wei Dynasty, there is no one who can fight now.

Almost one step, the needle jumped in front of Liu Yun, and there was a strange laugh.

"Southern Wei really has no one, so I sent you up?"

Liu Yun's face became colder and colder, and he smiled, "Some people are not tall, but their tone is not small. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yun's face suddenly changed, and he immediately rolled to the left, and a black long blade flew past the place where Liu Yun was standing just now, bringing a black ripple.

Liu Yun looked angry, and was about to say something, but found that the black long blade did not fly over, but followed his body tightly and turned around, as if chasing himself.

In this way, Liu Yun rolled around in front of the two armies, always dodging the long knife, until the long knife was about to touch Liu Yun.

"Don't, don't do it! I'm willing to ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a golden figure flashed, and Wei Zhongling stood there.

The wisdom end blade in his hand gently provoked a few times, directly picked the black long blade five meters in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the needle opposite.

"Is that you?assassinating King Wei?"

The needle raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be a woman, and he was about to say something, but he found that a knife light was quickly approaching him.

Holding the handle of the long knife with both hands, Wei Zhongling slashed with all his might.

The needle held the long knife in his hand and quickly blocked it, and then saw Wei Zhongling slash again.

Maybe the cultivation is not as good as the needle, but Wei Zhongling's cultivation is the ancient knife technique, whether it is the knife intent or the knife technique, it is much stronger than the needle.

In the third knife, the hands of the needle that were directly cut trembled, and the fourth knife cracked the tiger's mouth of the needle.

The fifth and sixth knives were cut down almost at the same time, and the waist and head of the needle were about to be cut off.

A red spear shot from the rear of the Tang army, almost piercing Wei Zhongling's body, the spear seemed to carry a dark and hidden power, and Wei Zhongling did not react before reaching Wei Zhongling.

A powerful hand reached out from the side and clenched the spear.

"It's okay, I caught up. ”

The voice seemed to be laughing.