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Chapter 1044: Entering the Transformation Realm

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard a loud bang, and the hatred sword and the broken step sword collided violently. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for the double superposition of almost the same combat power biquge.infobiquge.info Aishang Novel Network, which makes the impact unprecedented, and instantly swept away the leaves of Liu Wenyin, Peng Yibin, Hai Zhulàng, Xie Tao, and the fleeing yellow slap autumn wind.

There are more than broken steps, there are broken hearts and souls, broken sand, blood and war drums. In the hurricane, Sima Long and Lin Qian's war horses were unstable, so they gave up, but after only two more rounds of fighting on the flat ground, even the war horses were disrupted without a trace. Looking at all the generals in this fierce battle from afar, holding their breath but facing like ashes, when everything is silent here and the world is turned upside down there, the two of them are like being in another world.

"This is reasonable! The bandit army that can stump Huang Slap, how can there be no master!" Sima Long had an interest at this time, surprise and joy were written on his face, and he immediately mobilized more internal strength to run through the broken step sword.

"General xiǎo heart, that's Lin Qian......" Huang Xuan's voice trembled. Sima Long didn't know Lin Qian, although the actions of the Song bandit Jin Jun present reminded him, and although seeing is believing this sword battle without distinguishing between victory and defeat also reminded him, Huang Slap still felt that it was necessary to remind him again. At this juncture, Huang Slap still has the strength to care about Sima Long's speech? Who else is there in Huang Slap's eyes besides Lin Qian.

"There is no master, why did he stump General Sima? He had to bring out more than ten times the number of rescue troops, so that he could barely suppress it. Lin Qian sneered, hated the snow on the knife, and sarcastically said this sentence to bully more and less, and it was difficult to hide his gratitude and love for the allies in his words.

Hai Zhulàng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, when did Brother Lin know that his surname was Sima and turned his head slightly suspiciously. At that time, the front soldier formation was still húnluàn, but he saw a xiǎo soldier take the initiative to walk next to Wu Yue. Wu Yue whispered a few words to him, as if he was a little angry.

Hearing that Yin Yibin and the others were not injured by Cheng Dù, there was a gap between the wounds when Lin Qian returned, but at this moment, no one cared about the injury, and his eyes were all given to the other side of the battlefield, and occasionally moved to Wu Yue's side. Wu Yue walked over to see that they were only a dozen steps away, and in the process, Lin Qian and Sima Long had already fought dozens of rounds.

The earth-shattering, mysterious, and inaccessible sword has always made his enemies stand nowhere to stand, no heart to stand, and no power to stand. Nowhere is the carrier missing, whether it is the ground or the war horse, an end, where is there no place to stand, there is no way to fight, can only be directly thrown off the horse like Shi Qi, like Li Siwen has no chance to parry, or like Liu Wujin is so emotional that he is invincible and escape......s! Weakness, it is exhaustion, no matter how good the state of attacking or defending the sea is, the moon knife is opened, and the result is always clear that the god is good, but the feet are soft and the hands are trembling - why is it extremely powerless? Because the body consumed in each round is too much, and it will be defeated after 20 moves.

So like Lin Qian, who has enough body and can forget his heart, he can fight him without relying on the ground war horse to take off?!

It's just barely a draw.

Sima Long's strength is obviously beyond Shao Hongyuan's and enough to replace Yin Ruoru, seeing that the highlight of this scene of the battle is all in his sword blade and not this Lin Qian, who has just returned to the battlefield! There were a few rounds when Lin Qian was in mid-air fighting with him, his broken step sword really shattered the void to tremble, the wind near and far was weak and strong, and the upper and lower airflows stopped and collided, not giving Lin Qian a breath at all, and even the fragments of the sword belt generally went straight around Lin Qian, full of dangers, and his eyes were huā luàn, and his swordsmanship was not too much to describe as entering the realm.

In other words, the others had already died in thousands of pieces, but fortunately, Lin Qian was enough to deal with it freely, even if the opponent's combat power was terrifying, the power of the Drinking and Hating Sword was as powerful as ever, the arrogance was thousands, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and in an instant, it was entangled with the Broken Step Sword Jiāo a hundred moves, although the Drinking and Hate Sword was difficult to win, it was not disadvantaged. Sima Long has a good saying, there are masters who can match Sima Long in martial arts, and there is only one Lin Qian in Motianling.

The broken step sword, like an unknown world, makes every martial artist extremely explore, but before it can get close, it is repelled far away, the feet are split into pieces, the soles of the feet are carved one by one, and the surface of the feet is peeled off one by one, the vision is shocking, the sense of touch is profound, and the senses are disordered, as if there are several layers of powerful evil circles around the sword, and those who are shrouded in this area or dare to approach this area will die, and ordinary masters will be injured. Therefore, people such as Wu Yue, Hai Zhu, etc., are like this without exception.

Now, the Drinking Hate Knife seemed to have broken through the evil aura circle of the Broken Step Sword, and drove straight into the defensive category of the Broken Step Sword, as Sima Long said "Okay", everyone realized that this was the first time that someone had defended against the Broken Step Sword, and that person was Lin Qian, but it was taken for granted.

However, Lin Qian secretly screamed at that time, how could he feel that the enemy was not defeated but more dangerous after defending and attacking, as if the hateful knife was melted in and wanted to leave, in the sword realm, what was waiting for the sword was not the line of defense, but all kinds of dead ends! The most terrible thing was the storm and lightning that struck, three or four times stronger than the strongest master he had encountered before, or all kinds of indescribable toxins that were difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and the target was not in Lin Qian, but it seemed to be corroding the hateful knife...... Is this the creation of internal forces and the perfection of moves? I don't know, but I know that such a realm has never been seen before.

This kind of weirdness, although Lin Qian saw it for the first time, he never had the slightest mistake, how could there be a reason to retreat from the sword of hatred, but continued to attack the sword non-stop, trying to break through and crush this seemingly endless broken step sword realm. He hated the majestic world inside the sword, and he was also boiling and pressed into the opponent's sword. The storm and lightning are passing through! It is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and it is all real!

The sword elephant and the sword realm overlapped in an instant, accompanied by repeated dismantling moves and jiāo sounds, evolving again and again to repel and disintegrate and oppress jiāo melting. In history, no matter which battle, who is strong and who is weak, the genus of the sword is not defending but attacking, and this jiāo attack, although difficult, will also be conquered!

At this moment, even though Wu Yue had already arrived at Liu Wenyin's side, who still had the leisure to ask Wu Yue, they were all dumbfounded, shocked, and indifferent to this scene. Only then did I know that Sima Long's sword was going to be cut and broken like this.

Gradually, the sword shrunk from three-dimensional to a plane, developing from a line to a point, it is impossible to tell whether the knife swallowed the sword, or the sword ate the knife, in a snap of the fingers, how can there be no concept of the knife, the form of the sword, there is only the boundless light and shadow, the surging white sè, black sè, blood sè...... Where is the sword, where is the knife, and where will this round of spreading and spreading end?

The realm filled with swords, swords, and shadows seemed to have been distorted and hideous, and the sound seemed to be intermittently distorted, and it was impossible to tell whether the battle situation was too fierce or the viewer was deaf, and the picture was probably delayed in conveying...... The devil's picture of the Grim Reaper is lagging behind!

"Wu Dangjia, what's going on? How could Brother Lin know him?" He woke up and asked Wu Yue urgently, he remembered that Shicai's soldier was one of the few soldiers sent by the Red Jacket Village to find Lin Qian.

At first, Hai Zhulàng told the generals of the Red Jacket Village that there was no need to send someone to find and give the alliance king time to recover, but the war was extremely urgent and had to make a compromise. So after discussion, the group decided to send some local people who were familiar with the environment to look for him nearby, and originally thought that they would make a decision after finding Lin Qian to determine his situation, but Wu Yue told sù Hai to chase làng and said, "This Xiǎo soldier is not doing things well, and he cried when he saw him, and told him all about the recent battles of Motianling." When Wu Yue heard the return, he was naturally furious.

"Yes...... Where did you find Brother Lin? ...... so quickly" Hai Zhulu felt a sour look in his eyes, looking forward to Lin Qian's return but not wanting him to return, just like when Huang slapped and waited for Jin to finish Yan Yonglian.

“...... It was next to the old lady's grave. Wu Yue lowered his head and sighed, "Actually, it's not difficult to find him...... These days, the wine that can appear in the surrounding towns has basically been drunk by him...... "After so many years of sworn brothers, if you really want to find him, how difficult it is, how can you not be happy."

Hai Zhu làng only felt that his heart was a chōu, looking at this moment, where is the Wu Dangjia in the words of Brother Lin a little decadent and absurd. He was still very sober, he could grasp the battle situation so quickly, and he affirmed and thanked every Song soldier here. He decided to return to the battlefield without saying a word, and even though he may not have fully recovered, he immediately made up his mind when he learned that he was desperately needed here......

"Everyone...... What are you still stunned for...... "Hai Zhuluo stood up, pushed away the military doctor's obstruction, drew his sword and strode forward—what are you still stunned for! There is such a lord, are we people just watching the battle from the sidelines! The lord is back, when he is not there, hold the allied army for him, even to the last inch of land, after he returns, he can't rely purely on it, expand even a foot of land for him!

"Kill!" Peng Yibin was also encouraged, and he charged again, seeing that they were the first soldiers, the Song bandits behind them, the injured forgot the pain, and the uninjured also rejoiced, regardless of their bodies, they moved forward, wielding knives and guns to resist the enemy in a swarm, and for a time they saw each other everywhere, or fought with their bare hands, across the entire Sky Ridge, the endless metal impact and the explosion of the body, and the blood and battle spirit spread in front of the sky, who said that these only belong to the top masters.

On the second day of the second month of February, Lin Qian returned, and the final general attack launched by the Jin army on Motianling was once again stranded. After resisting the Song bandits for a long time, they finally saw the sun and the sun.

Everyone has his belonging, just like Lin Qian, who has been in the devil for many days, he only knows how to drink, and his consciousness seems to be all in the sword of drinking and hatred for so many days, but it is the war brought by the Xiǎo soldiers of the Sky Ridge that suddenly pulled him back from the edge of hún chaos, and instantly established communication with the world again.

Yes, he belongs to the battlefield. He had told yín that he couldn't fight without me, but when he left his comrades, his men and his brothers, he really didn't know where to go. Who loves to fight, who loves to fight, but loves this blood boiling, loves this golden iron horse.

On that day, the Jin army could only evacuate after a long time, and the battle between him and Sima Long was over, and all the soldiers without exception stared silently, seeing him getting closer and closer, still with the calmness on their faces that was familiar to them, they were all relieved, and then lù smiled knowingly. Lin Qian walked past these people who shared life and death, looking at each other calmly, silently and calmly. Each and every one of them is a hero.

At that time, the battlefield was silent and sound, but everyone's mood was unprecedented. The feeling of finally raising his eyebrows after being bī in a desperate situation, Lin Qian and them are giving each other.

Peng Yibin couldn't hold it anymore, wiped his tears again and again, and stepped forward to tell his heart, "I don't know if it was the Jin army who cheated that night, otherwise I wouldn't let the king of the alliance go alone." "He's always straight, what to say. When Lin Qian heard this, he sighed and said, "Yibin doesn't need to blame himself. That night, I never imagined that the Jin army would not hesitate to pay a price, even regardless of the battle situation, to die with me. At this point, they are also exhausted. Peng Yibin's eyes lit up, and he was encouraged: "Yes!"

"Lord......" Liu Wujin only knew that Lin Qian was back, and he really didn't have time to put on his shoes and rushed to the village in one breath, which was very different from these young people, his eyes were full of tears, and he walked around Lin Qian a few times to make sure that he was okay before he felt at ease.

Lin Qian also looked at him, and found that this guy was hanging up again, and smiled, "This battle of Shandong is really enough to toss, in order to make Brother Liu less tired, let's end it as much as possible." When the generals heard this, they nodded generously: "Inevitably!" "The king of the alliance is back, we have won!" "It is the main fair decision of Shandong!"

When Lin Qian returned, everyone rejoiced when he judged the two armies, but his own condition made those close to him particularly worried. The more he doesn't say it, the more worrying it becomes. In particular, he heard that Lin Qian was short of qi after saying a few words, and knew that his internal injuries had not healed, although he didn't say a word about the last ten days when he was guarding Hu Shuiling's tomb, and his injuries told him that half of his life had also gone into the ground with Hu Shuiling—

Actually, the xiǎo soldier didn't do his job well, he cried when he saw him, not because Motianling really couldn't do without him, but because he saw him decadent, heard him talk to Hu Shuiling's jiāo, and thought that he couldn't help him raze Motianling quickly, but let him be retaliated against by all the Jin army alone...... In fact, everyone's mood is the same as Peng Yibin. Although Hai Zhulàng still had a smile on his face, his heart was more astringent than Peng Yibin's expressions.

At that time, Lin Qian turned his head, as if he understood the worry of chasing làng, and said with a smile: "The stove or something, I really want to see it...... And that Amanian girl, I still can't rest assured. ”

"Yes, the alliance leader is so careless, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cope with the furnace. Hai Zhuyi was stunned and laughed. Because of this, my worries about him suddenly decreased.

"In this case, the battle of Shandong should have ended earlier. Mo is the same as what Uncle Meng Wei often says, don't go back after the battle, the children are all old, and they don't know their father, that's not possible. Wen Yin also said.

"Haha, that's really a demon in the heart of Zhu Meng. Wu Yue picked up the stubble, and the heroes laughed.

Wu Yue, Zhulàng, Wen Yin, and Wujin, who have seen him fall into the devil once, all understand that their mood needs to be slowly adjusted and restored, so in addition to the friendship of these brothers and comrades-in-arms, xiǎo calf and yín er are even more indispensable. The battle of Shandong must be attacked and fought fiercely.

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