Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Sword from the Phoenix Immortal Palace
Duan Wuyin breathed several times and stabilized his mind.
The center of his eyebrows cracked open at this time, constantly expanding and shrinking, and every time he went back and forth, the crack swallowed the demonic qi overflowing from the body of the woman in front of him, although it was a majestic amount, but under the continuous swallowing, it turned into his own nourishment.
This is the talent of the Devouring Phase.
But the black-robed little marquis didn't want to swallow it like this.
Duan Wuyin had already clearly sensed the woman in front of him, what kind of huge demonic power was in her body, even if the purple-robed master had the means to temporarily subdue her, Duan Wuyin would never think that this woman would stand here, let herself take it wantonly, and finally suck it all out.
No man is content.
Duan Wuyin has suffered countless greedy losses.
He is much more cautious than back then, and in these years of carrying out tasks, he has never carried out a brutal and wanton massacre like the destruction of the Tang Sect in Beiyuan, and he can't wait for everyone to know that he is devouring blood.
With these ten breaths, he had already confirmed the West Demon in front of him, and without all the demonic energy, he couldn't use the Sutra of Mountains and Seas.
The woman was dressed in Donkey Kong physique, and the Suzaku Void Flame that was circulating on it also dispersed sporadically, turning into smoke and fire.
This is a state of unprecedented weakness.
Duan Wuyin didn't know how long the West Demon would be able to last in this state.
He only knew that if he wanted to kill the West Demon, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Xuan Shangyu's occult art imprisoned her Shan Hai Jing.
The talisman on the cluster of arrows suppressed her demonic energy.
She is so alone, before and after, left and right, are the coming Northern Wei armor soldiers, even if he can't kill her with his own hands, drag her in the Daji Mountains, today...... It's her death!
Duan Wuyin pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the pitch-black sword light burst out, destroying and cutting down the ancient trees on both sides, and the sawdust flew sideways, sweeping his vision.
He just crashed into it.
Crashing into it together, there were also the black-robed members of the Nine Dao Dao Hall who survived.
Together with Duan Wuyin, there were a total of ten Dao Sen Luo Dao Hall masters, behind them.
The mountains rumbled like thunder, the infantry of Liangjia City pushed, the wings of the cavalry flew by, the black clouds were thick, and the screams of birds, beasts and birds were insignificant, fragile and insignificant in the torrent of horses' hooves on the ground.
It's easy to kill a person, but it's hard to kill a grandmaster.
It's not difficult to kill the current West Demon.
There is no mountain and sea classic, no demonic energy.
There are no relatives, no friends, so there are no reinforcements.
Just hold her back.
to kill her.
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Ten miles outside the Daji Mountain Range, after Yan Xiaoqi's crossbow.
A thunderous sound of arrows sounded in Jiang Qingyi's ears.
The cluster of arrows pierced through the space of ten miles, and all the earth and rocks along the way exploded, and the last distance of the low-altitude flight cut the plain into a long spiral path with strength.
The weeds dance wildly, and the faint floats.
The purple jade ancient sword, which was as delicate as a twenty-eight woman, smashed on Jiang Qingyi's chest with a clang, and passed through his chest without any suspense, and the huge force that penetrated his chest carried him backwards.
Jiang Qingyi's eyes were a little sloppy.
The brain is crystal clear.
He watched the weeds and grass clippings fly slowly in front of his eyes, and for a short moment, there was a slight tendency to fall and float aroundโ
Then he slammed himself on the ground, and slowly things returned to normal.
The ancient sword "Phoenix Immortal" embedded in the chest did not pass through the chest, all thanks to the red armor given to him by Xuan Shangyu.
After this "phoenix" passed through his chest, Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath.
Intense pain, mixed with blood.
This purple ancient sword, the sword body is extremely hot.
The demonic blood of His Highness Sen Luo Dao was boiling and burning in the meridians.
Jiang Qingyi's throat burst out with a powerful and high-pitched voice.
There was a sense of touch in his blood that was even more unbearable than the pain of piercing his heart.
It was like a thousand, ten thousand ant insects, eating their bones, flesh and blood, and spinal cord intensively and rapidly, and this strange touch instantly rushed to the brain.
Poison!
Jiang Qingyi shed two lines of blood and tears, he stabbed his hands and pulled out the purple "Phoenix Immortal" ancient sword, watching the sword body crawl with dense ants and insects, extending the skin of his hands, constantly crawling towards the wound and drilling.
Terrible.
He stood up tremblingly, looking in the direction the arrow had come.
I finally understood where this arrow came from.
From the Phoenix.
This arrow from Fengxian Palace is the murderer who killed the Sixteen Character Battalion on the border of Xiguan.
This arrow crushed Xiguan.
Shot down the Great Thunder Drum of the Western Barrier.
The lady behind the Fengxian Palace, when she gave herself the "phoenix chick", she planted Gu poison, waiting for this scene to be staged as she wished?
Jiang Qingyi laughed miserably.
He clenched the purple ancient sword tightly, and clutched the two ancient characters carved on the sword body of the phoenix immortal bloody.
This sword turned out to be on the bowstring a long time ago.
If you don't kill yourself, after you take control of Xiguan's power and discover the truth about the phoenix's Gu back then, Xiguan will completely break with the Northern Wei Dynasty.
But if you kill yourself, there will be no second person in Xiguan who can be comparable to the king of the white-robed domain, when the fierce beast is domesticated into a domestic beast, then after the fangs are put away, there will be no ability to hunt.
How to choose?
The lady of the Phoenix Immortal Palace gave away the second sword.
Unlike the first phoenix chick, this "wind fairy" cannot be refused.
Jiang Qingyi's blood was crawling with Gu worms at this moment.
His thoughts were a little erratic, uncontrollable, staggering two steps, his eyelids were like a thousand pounds, and after barely opening his eyes, he actually found that he had already fallen to the ground top-heavy, and when he looked back, he didn't know when, at this moment, he was struggling to fall out of a distance of more than a dozen steps, and there was a muddy blood trail behind him. The whole world became quiet.
Jiang Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, propped himself up with one hand, and tried to keep the last bit of sobriety.
He didn't know, after these Gu worms were planted, would he become a walking corpse, only an empty shell and no thinking?
The purple-robed master had practiced the technique of excessive gods earlier, the technique of controlling the strings of the ninth rate, and it became an extremely easy thing to push this empty shell of his own to the position of the king of the Xiguan Domain.
What a wishful thinking.
Jiang Qingyi smiled self-deprecatingly.
In the last moments of his life, he moved slowly, and with great difficulty shed off his tattered heavy red armor, piled it up, and leaned on half of his body against the tattered red armor.
Severe pain, why do Gu worms drill into their hearts, like flames burning?
Jiang Qingyi even smelled a touch of Vermilion Bird Void Flame.
But he was powerless to resist.
He was so tired.
He wanted to take a break.
He knew that this time, he closed his eyes and could never open them again.
So he kept his eyes wide open, tried his best to make a final confrontation with the Gu worms in his body, controlled every inch and every muscle of himself, and took out the wooden sword hanging from his waist.
The corners of Jiang Qingyi's lips twitched slightly.
He coughed several times in a row.
"They all say the West Demon, Your Highness...... She is the most vicious woman in the world. โ
The Confucian general, who had taken off his red armor, coughed and murmured: "But Niangniang...... You're so much more vicious than they are. โ
Jiang Qingyi raised his head, and the back of his neck rested on the stacked red armor.
He closed his eyes blankly, and his fingers repeatedly rubbed the wooden sword that Ren Pingsheng had left for him.
I only wish you peace in my life......
Ridiculous and ridiculous.
Thinking that after he opened his eyes, he would still be a walking corpse and live to do things for the Northern Wei court, Jiang Qingyi's heart welled up with disgust.
If you die, you die.
He raised his wooden sword, trembling, and finally aimed it at his own eyebrows.
When it fell, the wooden sword was pinched by four fingers, and it was not allowed to fall in the slightest.
Slightly stunned.
Then he heard a voice with anger.
"Jiang Qingyi...... Wake up!"
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Ten miles outside the Daji Mountains.
The purple-robed Great Master's face was still calm, and he said, "Shoot again." โ
Yan Xiaoqi's fingers wiped the horn longbow, this time he didn't take a sword, he put on an ordinary black arrow cluster, and of course the arrow had poison on it.
She let go of the bowstring with a bang, and the heavens and the earth swept through the path of arrowsโ
Then she heard Xuan Shangyu still indifferently say, "Shoot again." โ
Yan Xiaoqi did not hesitate and took a deep breath.
This is the third time that His Royal Highness Sen Luo Dao has shot an arrow with a bow after shooting out the phoenix, the first two times have used all the Donkey Kong physique, and she has gone to half of her cultivation, and she has some residual strength when she is stringing, and she is panting when she breathes, and her cheeks are abnormally rosy.
After the third arrow was shot, above Yan Xiaoqi's skin, the blood vessels were as scarlet as snakes, and he was almost about to jump out of his snow-white skin.
Xuan Shangyu said lightly: "Shoot again." โ
The woman, who had almost exhausted all her mental strength, frowned, her face was as unchanged as an iceberg, and she was ready to overdraw her life.
The purple-robed Great Master suddenly raised a hand and stopped her from stretching her bow.
Xuan Shangyu looked at the sky, frowned, and said softly, "Let's go." โ
Yan Xiaoqi was a little confused.
Xuan Shangyu said seriously: "There are still people coming, we can't stay here." โ
Before His Royal Highness Sen Luodao could react, the purple-robed man beside him had already grabbed his shoulders without resisting, and his two clothes, one black and one purple, were dragged and devoured, and disappeared in place in an instant.
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The second arrow after the phoenix is still as powerful as a rainbow, but it is not as amazing as the first arrow.
This arrow also pierced the mountains and the plains, following the trajectory of the previous arrow, shooting a long arrow path.
The third arrow was nowhere near as powerful as the second, and the two arrows were fired one after the other, but they arrived almost at the same time.
The target is still Jiang Qingyi.
It's just that he was smashed off by a sleeve.
The man stood in front of Jiang Qingyi.
The Buddha beads pinched and rotated in the sleeves were scattered by the qi of the two arrows, and they rolled to the ground with a clang.
He raised his head and looked at the corpses all over the field, the most ridiculous thing was that Jiang Qingyi was actually planted with Gu worms by the master of Fengxian Palace.
So the second angry voice resounded through the Daji Mountains.
"Jiang Qingyi...... Wake up!"