Blood is everywhere, and both sides of the Murong family's path were originally clear pools, but now, they are a pool of blood, which is daunting.

Meng Chang had already been ordered by Bu Qianhuai to return to Lelang Dao with the Murong family's classics, and now there were only a few blood-red Feiyu Guards around him.

It should have been the elite of the instrument, but now it is trembling, and there is no look in his eyes.

"Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood...... Look at the spirit army, more than half of the dead and wounded are on the verge of collapse. Looking at the Qianchao sergeant behind him, he had no intention of fighting as soon as the fight began. Falsely claiming to be elite...... It seems that you are the ones who have no way to teach. ”

Fei Yuwei beside him was silent, not daring to answer, several deputy commanders of the cadre army, and the partial generals did not dare to breathe or refute, for fear that this killing god would be red-eyed, and he would not be able to control his hand, so he would give himself a knife with his backhand.

"Cleaning up the battlefield...... The spirit army is destroyed, so withdraw the army. Halfway through speaking, he shook his head with a smile, it was the biggest card in his hand, but he was betrayed by his own soul, causing the 300,000 army to disappear without a trace, Ji Ruoshui died, and Ji Ziming was also rescued. Only the five princes remained, but what if they were caught? In today's battle, the elite of the Qianzhao Dynasty brought out was scattered, the fighting spirit was lost, and the spirit army was even more extinct. The five princes have a maximum of a few thousand soldiers in their hands, and it doesn't matter if they take it or not. Originally, for the sake of the 300,000 Spirit Dynasty diehard army, he could still risk being targeted by the Sword Sect, but now there are thousands of people, and there is no need.

Looking to the east, he was faintly uneasy, and stared at it for a long time: 'Is the heavenly soul in the west...... His heart can be punished, there is no need to stay. Perhaps, you should also bring the long song of the strange wind to ensure that everything is safe. When the Heavenly Soul returns, the cultivation of the whole body is fully recovered, and the immortal dragon body will become the price of the loss of 300,000 troops. It's a pity that this price is too heavy...... '' eyes darkened, he lowered his head slightly and sighed, raised his hand, and said, "The class teacher returns to the court." ”

The Spirit Army, which did not have a master in charge, was wiped out by the top masters in an instant, and the Spirit Dynasty, which lasted for nearly four hundred years, completely decided the fate of never turning over at this moment. This battle to the death is also remembered by history.

The moment the news was transmitted, the government and the opposition vied to celebrate. Even if there are many dead troops, the Ling Dynasty will cut off the opportunity for resurgence, and Jiang Xing's throne will be as stable as Mount Tai. But who cares about the dead sergeant? The civil officials are congratulating each other, the prosperous era is coming, the royal family is obsessed with the glory that has been determined in the world, and no one knows about the dead grave of the general.

............

The dusk sunset, the spring breeze is slightly drunk. On top of the cliff, there is a cave that has been dug artificially, and looking at its rocks, it is obvious that it has just been excavated. But it's not carved, it's natural. It was the result of Ji Ziming's punch.

"He walked away. ”

Ji Ziming took a deep breath, and slowly spit out a mouthful of thick blood mist: "It's far away, isn't it?"

"That proves that the next time you come, it's going to be a storm. ”

"Which time did he appear, wasn't it a rain and a gust of wind......?

"Can't hide!" directly interrupted Ji Ziming's speech, Sakura curled up on the ground, leaning against the wall, holding her legs, her eyes were a little gloomy: "If you can't hide, he will find it after all." ”

"These hours are enough for you and me to recuperate, but when it comes to one enemy and two, he is really unwise. ”

"He won't call a helper? And this big river and lake, who would connive at the existence of your descendants of the Ling Dynasty Imperial Line? I? I am even more alone. He shook his head and put his head on his knees: "My soul was seriously injured by him, and if I want to recuperate, according to the situation, it will take at least thirty days." 30 days ...... It only takes five days for the Eight Rank Divine Powers to heal physical injuries and restore the balance of the Dao Wei Demonic Aura in his body. I didn't have time at all, my soul was seriously injured like a broken mountain stone, a bronze mirror shattered to the ground, and my strength was unsustainable, and there was not one in ten. ”

Ji Ziming turned around, looked at the sky outside the cliff, frowned and sat cross-legged on the ground, using exercises to heal his wounds.

After a long time, Sakura said, "Let's go." Gone, still alive. Mingshen Realm has a three- or four-hundred-year lifespan, and you are only fifty years old, and if you die, it will be a pity. ”

"You have come to save me, and how can I forsake you and live? ”

"I just can't get used to Bu Qianhuai's actions, what do you have to do with it?"

made up his mind and said slowly: "This king is twenty years old and has been titled King Luo, serving for thirty years, ten years in the rivers and lakes, and winning the first place in the list of people with royal exercise resources. Now that the death battle is imminent......" tilted his head slightly: "Would you like to die with me?"

Without hesitation, Sakura directly refused: "The king's trust is not human......"

"You know what I mean, Sakura......"

"Huh...... You don't understand, I feel like the end is coming. Bu Qianhuai, you will never let me go......"

"I won't let you die!" He turned around abruptly and put his hands on Sakura's shoulders: "If you can't win, you will go to Huangquan together." ”

Sakura raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes were worried, and he went to the side: "You know the main exercises of Bu Qianhuai, they are ......"

Half an hour later, Sakura was a little tired: "This is all the martial arts he has learned, and you know the corresponding cracking techniques." ”

After hearing this, Ji Ziming nodded heavily: "Don't dare to forget." Obviously, these martial arts shocked Ji Ziming. Among them, there are many unique learnings that can be passed down for thousands of years, and they are actually combined with one person.

Taking a deep breath, Sakura stood up against the wall, looking at the crumbling Sakura, Ji Ziming hurriedly helped.

"And the last one, he hasn't cultivated ......"

With his eyes closed, his tone was understated, but he made a great determination: "Before, Emperor Jiang Xing sent him to denounce the bitterness and annihilation of the Zen realm, and Bu Qianhuai also killed the high monk at the peak of the Ming God and obtained a volume of exercises. ”

Ji Ziming's expression changed, and he seemed to understand something.

The sunset is gone, and the breeze is intoxicating. The spring breeze warms but the road is to meet and hate late, the full moon is slanting in the sky, and the dark clouds are long. The warbler should cry tactfully, the golden lotus trembles slightly, the ten fingers are entwined, the clouds and rain of Wushan are happy with the fish, and the joy of flying is extremely full.

"May you live up to your ......"

"I put my heart in my heart, how can I be negative?"

............

In Tianfu, after returning to the court to inform Jiang Xing, Bu Qianhuai left directly, secretly shook off some spy eyeliners, and came to Tianfu.

And Yue Wuya sat on the stone seat with a cold expression: "Coming?"

"Hmmm......"

Yue Wuya shook her head and sighed: "I'm also surprised that she would betray you and me...... What would you do to her?"

Bu Qianhuai looked at Yue Wuya, and also walked to a stone seat and sat down: "Being in Cao Ying's heart is in Han, I can't stay, I can't stay." ”

"Her soul returns to the body alone, it will inevitably cause an impact, it is better to return to the ...... together" I saw Yue Wuya get up: "You and I are one, I have never had this burden, as long as you are still there, I will never die." ”

Looking at such a boundless moon, Bu Qianhuai thanked from the bottom of his heart, after all, this is to work together, and will not help outsiders betray him, and directly put one hand on the moon boundless heavenly spirit: "If there is a problem, I hope you can still go out of the mountain to help me." ”

I saw Yue Wuya nodding with a generous face: "Looking at the sky from afar in the stars, the style of writing is elegant and elegant." A wisp of melancholy tears, the world may be sad early. The withering flowers of the rivers and mountains are also ......" The poem is not finished, it has turned into a point of light and dissipated, at this moment, Bu Qianhuai's eyes opened again, but it had a different charm from before, as if his reason had returned, and his expression also had a more thoughtful taste, picked up the ink-colored unicorn mask that fell to the ground, and read out the poem that Yue Wuyan had not finished reading: "What is it to overturn the world?"