King Baosheng is her real brother, but she doesn't care much about King Baosheng's life or death.

In a sense, she would rather die a few more of such brothers.

But you can't die here.

Because it's a matter of her ability.

All the military information of King Baosheng, all the marching routes were provided by her.

To outsiders, King Baosheng's entry into Meishan at such a time was child's play, because the Empress Dowager spoiled King Baosheng too much, and even brought the largest war between cultivators in the history of the two dynasties to a clown-like figure.

However, she was well aware of the horror of the Empress Dowager of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

This in itself was a test for her.

Protecting King Baosheng is no different from planning an important army to transport grain and grass when marching and fighting.

If she controls such a power, but King Baosheng still has problems, then the Northern Wei Secret Office will not have such a high evaluation of her as before.

The reason for the evaluation may be that she is negligent, and it may feel that she has begun to become complacent.

However, there was clearly no problem with her military intelligence and planning.

That kind of Tiece army of dozens of people, and it was not discovered along the way, it means that there are no powerful cultivators, and such an army can also allow King Baosheng to be captured.

So how unbearable is this Baosheng King?

She hung her head, in the shadows of the woods, her heart uncontrollable with rage.

She knew that the girl from the Chen family in the Southern Dynasty had been forced to have no way out at this time.

But she knew she was the same.

If this matter goes wrong again, then her many years of dedication and hard work will be exhausted, and she may find it difficult for her to grasp the military power.

......

The rain finally stopped, but the sky was not clear.

A layer of lead-like dark clouds still pressed down on the forest, and the lower end of the dark clouds even gave the illusion of bending the tips of the trees.

Chen Baoyun stopped.

The mountain forest in front of her quickly descended into a steep slope.

There are many small sounds of water on the steep slope, but this water is very cold, not rain, but spring water flowing from the depths of the mountain.

Because of the lingering cold, the steep slopes are not filled with broad-leaved plants, but a reed-like reed.

There should be a lot of poisonous insects in this reed bamboo forest, she heard a lot of subtle sounds, and in the white cold mist, she saw that there was a yellow-green miasma deposited in it.

It's just that what stopped her was not the sound of these poisonous insects, nor the miasma that was not too strong, but the steady and clear footsteps of a person.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she looked ahead warily.

The sound of the footsteps did not change, but the mist in the reed bamboo forest in front of her suddenly disturbed, and ten mist strands came out, elongating.

The mist was viscous, and it felt like the back of a quilt, with ten sharp objects piercing out.

Her eyes still couldn't see what was in the mist, but in her perception she had accurately captured that it was some kind of living thing!

Without any hesitation, she drew her sword.

Her sword was only three feet long, black throughout, and uneven, somewhat resembling some kind of unpolished black rock.

However, the Chen family was the most powerful person in the Southern Dynasty at this time, except for the royal family, and her sword naturally could not be mortal.

When the true element in her body surged towards this piece, the inside of this sword suddenly became hot, and a dark red texture appeared on the black sword.

The dark red texture instantly became more and more vivid, giving people the impression that this black sword was a volcano inside, and at this time, it suddenly revived, and scorching magma began to flow outward.

Then the sword body of her sword really flowed out of the real flames along those textures.

There was a muffled bang.

The humid air in front of her was forced away, and the water vapor in the oncoming white mist was violently evaporated, revealing the true face of what was inside.

These ten meteor-like creatures are small snakes with green and thin scales.

Her beautiful pupils shrank, the sword light in her hand bloomed, and dozens of real flames instantly appeared in the air in front of her.

All ten of these green snakes were blocked by her and cut into two pieces.

The small snakes that had been cut in two let out a hoarse scream in the air, and their bodies began to burn to ashes, but there was still a miserable green mist flowing out of their scales.

Chen Baoyun's face remained unchanged, she took a few steps back, and while covering her ears and nose with her left hand, a pill had been put into her mouth.

There was applause on the slope in front of her.

"What a Black Rock Mountain Fire Sword, what a Fire Meteor. ”

With such a voice, a black figure appeared in her sight.

Her heart sank.

She is no stranger to such an opponent.

The opponents she and the cultivators who followed her before were all Northern Wei cultivators wearing black armor like this.

The fact that her opponent was able to block her path here shows that her guess was correct.

These Northern Wei cultivators did have the means to track her whereabouts, or rather, the means to track all the cultivators.

She took a deep breath and gripped the hilt of her sword again.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests around her, several sharp sounds of breaking the air had sounded at the same time.

Those originally dead mountains and forests were suddenly shaken by this force, and the canopies of those trees fluctuated like waves, splashing a puff of white clouds and smoke.

Without hesitation, she rushed towards the cultivator who had just appeared on the slope in front of her.

The only poison she had left in her body was probably not enough to deal with the miasma in front of her, but she knew very well that even if she was trapped, there was the only possible way out for her.

The True Yuan in her body frantically poured into this sword body.

There was a loud bang, and her entire countenance was illuminated.

The sword she held in her hand turned into a magma-like fireball, and then splattered violently, like a flaming stone arrow stabbing at the Northern Wei cultivator.

This Northern Wei cultivator just made an unusually simple move.

He just crouched down and opened an umbrella.

This umbrella is exactly the same as the black umbrella held by the girl of the Northern Wei Dynasty, or Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The metal umbrella surface is covered with black flowers.

When these sword qi carrying the power of the true element and flames landed on the surface of his umbrella, the flames and sword qi just dispersed along the complicated patterns on the umbrella surface, and vented towards the edge of the umbrella surface.

There was a faint sound under the feet of this Northern Wei cultivator.

However, his body was steady.

In the next moment, his hands directly let go of the handle of this umbrella, stood up straight, and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

His figure appeared behind the black umbrella that was still flowing with flames, and then slashed out from the top of the umbrella.

The fire was dazzling, but he didn't care about the fire.

Because he was blind.

At this time, Chen Baoyun was already light and agile after the violent sword, and with the rapid sprint, the sword light broke through the flowing fire from a tricky angle and picked one side of his neck.

However, he easily caught the sword's momentum and slashed at the sword.

When there was a bang.

Chen Baoyun screamed, she couldn't hold the sword, and flew out of her hand.

The face of this Northern Wei cultivator did not change at all, his knife rotated in his hand, and the blade of the knife slapped horizontally towards the back of Chen Baoyun, who was still rushing by his side.

This kind of siege has been calculated many times by Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and even many details of what happened just now, and the way the other party fought is even almost exactly the same as that calculated by Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, even if it is himself, he feels that this kind of delicacy is lacking by almost all the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He also admired Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

Syllable!

The back of the knife fell on Chen Baoyun's vest.

Killing is not the goal, they need this young girl of the Chen family to live well.

So the force of this blow was not heavy, but Zhenyuan was deep in her heart, making it impossible for her to breathe violently and run far.

Some blood flowed from Chen Baoyun's mouth and nose.

However, the next scene was completely unexpected.

In his perception, Chen Baoyun's hands were open.

Many voices rang out in her arms.

Dozens of thin wings popped out, and her arms seemed to have turned into two wings, which actually flew out against the wind, and instantly fell into the miasma-shrouded woodland dozens of feet away.

The brows of this blind cultivator of the Northern Wei Dynasty furrowed deeply.

It's just that he doesn't panic.

Because around there, there are still people waiting for her.

A miserable cry suddenly rang out.

The face of this blind cultivator of the Northern Wei Dynasty changed suddenly, and his hands trembled slightly.

The scream came from his colleague, whose ear power was far greater than normal, so he could even hear the shock and disbelief in the scream.

At the same time, in his perception, many extraordinary aura fluctuations suddenly appeared.

That was definitely not Chen Baoyun's aura fluctuation alone.

In it, he even sensed a sacred taste.

And yet how could there be such a breath there!

(The following is the big drama at the beginning.,It's slower to write today.,The next chapter is estimated to be written before late night.,So it's put tomorrow's more.,Tomorrow's three more.") ）