On the wide street, there were the corpses of cavalry lying everywhere, some of them were split into several pieces by the sword qi, and some of them were without legs, but the body still struggled forward until the sword qi smashed his head into pieces. More were decapitated and died without pain.

The adjutant general, Zhang Jun, had already lost his halberd, and was holding a cavalry spear in his hand that he didn't know who had died in battle.

His iron armor was full of holes, and blood continued to flow out of these holes, and his face was a little pale, but he was still sitting on a horse that had lost its owner, waiting for the next charge.

With more than 400 cavalrymen killed in the first five charges, he was one of the very few people in the five charges who came back alive and prepared for the next charge.

Xiao Youchuan's horse slowly passed by his war horse, and rode his horse to the front.

"General?" Zhang Jun frowned, but the blood on his face was twisted together with his eyebrows, which looked a little terrifying.

Xiao Youchuan participated in the first charge and was saved by his own soldiers, and after the soldiers helped back the general, they fell down and breathed, and when Zhang Jun helped up his own soldiers, he found that his back had been stirred by the sword qi, and he had long been unable to distinguish between internal organs and flesh.

Xiao Youchuan took off his armor casually, in such a fight, the armor had lost its effect, and Xiao Youchuan, who was left without armor and only a bloody coat, turned pale.

He smiled and said:

"Xiao has been entrusted by His Majesty, but I can't appear in front of her when I am needed the most, let me take the lead. ”

Zhang Jun no longer had the heart to think about whether it was a bit rebellious for his general to call His Majesty her.

Therefore, at this time, it was not the time to pay attention to these at all, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on Zhang Jun's originally pale face, and he roared angrily:

"Divine Guard Battalion, array!"

The shouts were like waves, and someone in the team blew the horn, and many of the people who had been sleeping in the secluded capital opened their windows one after another, even those residents who were a few streets away, although they couldn't see anything, they could still feel the bloody slaughter in the night.

As for the streets where the battlefield was located, those people instinctively hid in their homes and did not dare to show their heads.

But there are still many people who died in the sword aura of the old sword god.

As soon as the horn sounded, more than 400 officers and soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion lined up with guns and prepared to die!

Suddenly, a figure slowly landed on the roof of a house in the west, like the dead leaves that fell from the branches in autumn, but the more this happened, the more it was difficult to pinch it, just because this person was too fat.

Many soldiers in the Divine Guard Battalion subconsciously looked up at the man, except for the other party's gilded white sacrificial robes, which gave them an incomparable shock.

The soldiers couldn't help but wonder if the best first-class horses in the army would be able to carry this man.

The man spoke.

The voice is not hurried, not slow, and there are no waves.

"You don't have to die, you're all young, it's a waste to die. ”

This calm tone is like saying, "Tonight's food is delicious, and it's a waste." ”

Xiao Youchuan was stunned and puzzled:

"But the priests of the Ming King Sect. ”

The huge Roshan didn't reply to his words, but said to the Taoli Sword God:

"It's not easy for the old sword god to cultivate, why should he get involved in such a thing, I can't think it's worth it. ”

The old sword god sat on the red heart flying sword, and the other green plum was used by him as a crutch pillar on the ground.

As for his two handmaidens, hearts were lying in a pool of blood, with a feather arrow stuck in her neck, which if it was shorter, it would have looked a bit like a hairpin.

Qing Li's face was as pale as rice paper, her body was shaky, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The old sword god's face was also a little pale.

"It's the Bright Sun Gong of the Ming King Sect. ”

Bright Sun, who couldn't see his expression, replied:

"Exactly below"

"Disrespectful, sent by the sun to the old man, this life is worthwhile. ”

"Why should the old sword god be like this. ”

"When I was young, I was a noble guest in the Yanwang Mansion, so I could practice swords without worrying about food and clothing, and this time I was just a favor. ”

"You're too much of a favor. ”

The old sword god raised his head, looked at the Bright Sun Gong on the roof, and then looked at the Damingde Palace in the distance, and suddenly sighed.

"It's not big, the grace of knowing is only a spring"

In the night breeze, Qing Li turned into a ghostly glow and swept towards the mountain of meat.

Before the sword arrived, the sword intent had arrived, and several dead leaves were cut into pieces by the sword intent.

On the roof where the Bright Sun Gong was located, more than 100 tiles were all turned into powder.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce through that huge body.

But the green green plum hovered a foot in front of the Bright Sun Gong, and he couldn't move in an inch.

However, Qing Li did not seem to be blocked, because the foot in front of the man was too far, Qing Li was still moving forward rapidly, and even the sharp sound of breaking the air was still coming, but he couldn't move an inch in front of the Bright Sun Gong.

The old sword god smiled bitterly and said:

"A foot in front of me is the end of the world, and I have been taught. ”

The Bright Sun Gong still said in a light tone:

"It's really the old sword god who has just entered the heavenly realm, and the realm is a little unstable, otherwise I may not be so good at taking this sword. ”

With that, he slowly stretched out his broad, fat palm and nodded somewhere in the night sky, as if there was something there.

"I cut off the connection between heaven and earth for you, and you don't have to hold on anymore. ”

With the Bright Sun Gong's this, the old sword god's face suddenly turned pale.

Then he slowly closed his eyes, and the sword of hearts fell to the ground.

The Qingli Sword, which had lost the replenishment of the qi, slowly slowed down, Yaori Gong withdrew his hand, stretched out two fingers by the way, pinched the Qingli without pinching, and with a slight force, the Qingli was shattered, and the fragments were blown up by the night wind, and I don't know where it went.

The old sword god had lost his breath lying in the arms of the colorless maid.

A horse swept past the maidservant.

The blade slashed silently......

There are no more green plums in the rivers and lakes.

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Xiao Youchuan, who cut off the head of the servant, took the lead, followed by more than 400 riders.

Head straight to the garden.

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The deep night seemed to be mixed with water, and gradually became a little lighter, but the moonlight still proudly overlooked the earth, reluctant to leave.

A small dark green sword was happily like a dexterous butterfly, dancing happily around the black-robed man.

Changqing suddenly remembered a small island, and remembered the first person in the world on that island that no one cared about.

I remembered a sentence he once said when he was in a broken repetition.

"I envy those Daomen people who pretend to be ghosts, and I also envy the bald donkeys who have nothing to say two words of mercy, these people can communicate with the great power of heaven and earth once they enter the Dao, even if they break through that realm in the future, it is much easier than our martial arts, boy, you must not provoke them now. ”

"Listen to you say that, the masters in this world are all very dangerous characters?"

"Danger, you will understand in the future, not only them, there are many strange people in this world, such as the descendant of the Sea Palace who was beaten to death by me with two fists, they stepped on the edge of the heavenly realm on the first day of their cultivation, and what they learned is fundamentally different from ours. ”

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