A bright line appeared between heaven and earth as the sword fell from the hands of the sage.

The sword light cut the setting sun, and the sound of "swish..." sounded just now.

The sword light stretched from the army formation toward the black wooden coffin in the air.

Little Gushan;

The entire dark blue color enveloped the mountain, but the white-robed Liang Qingzhi could see the battle at the foot of the mountain clearly.

The army formation of the Kashiyi is located in the north of Xiaogu Mountain, and the fighting is formed in the southwest, indicating that the sword cultivators entering the secret realm came from the direction of the ancient city. The one who attacked the Kashiyi Zuoying Rangers rather than the main force.

Ning Chang'an killed Wanyan Wenliang, Liang Qingzhi sent a command, and more than a hundred black-legged guard light cavalry came out. In the dark blue light shrouded in Xiaogu Mountain, a cloud of fog rolled along the ridge and spread towards Ning Chang'an.

Tsing Yi takes a knife.

Liang Qingzhi said "The gun is coming."

A bright silver heavy gun broke through the air and appeared in Liang Qingzhi's hands.

Killing Yi out a knife.

Liang Qingzhi's heavy gun came out of his hand.

The bright silver color is like a meteor and it cuts through the sky and goes away.

The heavy gun spans several miles across the width between Ning Chang'an and Xiaogushan with a thunderous aura, and accurately hits the sword light.

The bright silver overlapping aperture spread out. The splashing intention of swords and guns plowed the entire ground below.

The knife intention was broken, and the silver spear drew a thrilling arc in the air and headed straight to Xiaogu Mountain.

With a "buzz", the "Manjianghong" in the space of Ning Chang'an Mirror Flower Water Moon made a clear sound of swords. The enshrined heavy swords were blood red, and it flew out of the room and hung over the Shili slope.

Famous sword recognizes the master!

The silver spear turned to Xiaogu Mountain, and there was a faint blue light rolling in the distance of the sight. Following the edge of the fog, Ning Chang'an saw more than a hundred cavalry of the black feather guards.

"Tao Ning is the Hei Ling Guard, the general sent troops to respond." The extreme excitement made Zhou Nanke's voice a little bit exhausted.

Ning Chang'an, who was hanging in the air step by step, felt extremely cold inside.

The divine water of heaven transforms into the three pure energy. It can observe the Yin and the evil spirits.

The black-legged guards of more than a hundred cavalry rushed out, and Ning Chang'an saw the rich red evil spirit.

The Black Lingwei who rushed out was like the demon cavalry who was fighting now, and they were all obsessed with the ghost soldiers after their death.

Some speculations are finally confirmed by reality.

The demon soldiers he encountered from the ancient city to the foot of Xiaogu Mountain were all dead and evil. The 100-cavalry Black-Ping Guards who came to Gu Mountain since childhood were also Yin soldiers with heroic spirits.

The Baiqi Hei Ling Guard, who rushed out of Xiaogu Mountain, did not lead the way, but approached the left camp of the Tsui Warcraft Legion along the rolling blue light.

This is the real support and restraint, giving Ning Chang'an and his group full of time to escape from the battle group.

Hundreds of cavalry galloped like thunder. When they approached the Zuoying of the Tuyi Yi, the horse team roared and pulled out an arc, and the distance between Tining Chang'an was not in the area of ​​a single arrow.

The cavalry tactics that restrain and respond, detour and flow backwards.

The sword that shook the dusk of the slashing in the sky was dissolved by Liang Qingzhi. Several black figures gradually rose and magnified in the direction of the Warcraft Legion. The red energy under the sky soared up and broke through the sky. The four demon generals, who were half tall, seemed slow, but in fact they cut the Xi color at a speed as fast as thunder and approached Xiang Ning Chang'an and the black feather guards behind them.

Ning Changan did not hesitate at all and summoned the girl in colorful clothes to carry the coffin and roll into the dark blue light.

The girl in the colorful clothes resisted the coffin and entered the dark blue fog, with the paper beauty following closely behind, Ning Chang'an summoning "Manjianghong".

The blood-red heavy sword appeared on the mirror, Hua Shuiyue's square-inch magic weapon burst out with a red light that broke through the sky and went straight to Xiaogu Mountain.

"Manjianghong" is behind, and the blood-red sword energy that is 100 meters wide becomes longer in the wind.

There was a rumbling sword energy in the air sounding through the air, and the red light had spread to the entire dark blue that covered Xiaogu Mountain.

Looking at the brilliant sword energy bursting out of the blood-red heavy sword in the sky, the demon general who was rushing forward paused slightly.

The deafening cheers sounded from the mouth of Hei Lingwei behind Ning Chang'an.

"Wei, Wei!"

The sounds collided with the sounds coming from Xiaogu Mountain. The only thing in the sky was the mighty sound of the Black Peel Guard "Wei, Wei, Wei" in the black lining guard.

Liang Qingzhi's eyes in Xiaogushan were bright.

"Old guy, you're here!"

With a "buzz", "Manjianghong" responded with the sound of the cranes singing in the sky.

The dark blue mist covering Xiaogu Mountain boiled and rolled, and the crow was a hundred feet tall in the shape of a crow, and the crow claws grabbed at "Manjianghong".

In a step in the void, Liang Qingzhi had already appeared outside Xiaogu Mountain, with the heavy sword "Manjianghong" in his hand, and the sword energy from all directions enveloped the big demon crow.

Ning Chang'an Jingzhe Divine Sword swung out at the same time.

The sword intent of the Eighteen Pans was as white as a sea of ​​clouds, and a bright sword light was like a sea of ​​clouds and a rising sun. With everything, the keen intention of the Pojun killing general appeared in front of the four demon generals.

Liang Qingzhi held a red river in his hand, and the sword energy was scattered under Xiaogu Mountain.

Ning Chang'an held the Jingzhe Sword and swung a sword with a huge atmosphere. He realized the sword energy of the breaking formation, and like an antelope hanging on his horn, he melted the sword intent of the old Taoist Yin Shen in Tianyin Temple when he was possessed by a single sword. Therefore, Ning Chang'an's sword has the sharpness of the one-character sword technique, the momentum of the Great Light Sword and the rhyme of the ancient sword score. There is also a method without taboos, the purple qi comes from the east, the three clear qi, and the Tao that complements each other on the jade capital.

In the extraordinary realm, no one can use a sword like Ning Chang'an. Faced with such a sword, even half-step sacred figures such as Luohezhou, Guyang Pass, and Liu Sheng must avoid their sharp edges.

The Xise at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain was completely shattered by the sudden sword light, and the metal scraping sounds overlapping in the entire space covered by smoke and dust on the ground sounded so harshly.

The sound of sword energy drilling through armor, the sound of sword energy and sword light colliding, and the shrill whistling between lips and teeth.

The four demon generals approaching with thunder retreated with a more resolute and extreme speed. The faint blue light lingered on Xiaogu Mountain squeezed wildly. An indescribable violent aura spread out from the battle group where the Crow Demon and Liang Qingzhi were. There were complex and mysterious black secret magic patterns generated above the Crow Demon to block the heavy sword falling out of thin air "Man Jianghong."

The sound of the clear and golden iron pierced through the sky, and the crow demon sank into the dark blue light below again. Liang Qingzhi, a white-robed man, rushed towards Xiaogushan with "Manjianghong" in his hand.

The figure fell down his legs and penetrated into the ground. The figure who retreated later pulled out a ravine that was more than ten feet long.

Southwest direction.

The black-pearded guard who had broken the back had already entered the Xiaogushan formation along the edge of the faint blue light.

The flowing light was flying, Ning Chang'an was immersed in the Xiaogushan illusion array covered by dark blue light, and the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums sounded in Ning Chang'an's ears at the same time.

"What is a general?"

Ning Changan was a little stunned.

The illusion formation in front of me was not the realm of Jiuya and Eight Vulgarity. But it was just a slight slight. The meaning of the laws in the formation was exactly the same as the illusion formation of Jiuya and Eight Vulgarity.

"I only understand that if I die on the battlefield, why do I need to return to the country by tying a horse and lying on the horse? I will be the general!"

Ning Chang'an returns to the sound of morning bells and evening drums with the sound of no taboos.

The faint blue aura lingering in front of Ning Chang'an dissipated, and people saw Zhou Nanke in front of him.

The sound rang again!

"What is a soldier?"

"The corners on the top of the city are painted three or four times, and the treasure swords in the box ring day and night. For soldiers!"

The faint blue light in front of him quickly dissipated, and Ning Chang'an saw a paper beauty and a girl in colorful clothes ten feet away.

"What is the minister?"

Ning Chang'an entered the illusion array, and Liang Qing's long breath was released.

If you are not aware of the identity, but you can come with the "Manjianghong" in your hand, you will definitely know that the Battle of Iron Sword Mountain hundreds of years ago will come with a purpose.

The moment he was about to guide Ning Chang'an out of the battle, Liang Qingzhi and the soldiers on Xiaogu Mountain could clearly hear Ning Chang'an's answer to breaking the illusion.

"I only understand that the country is dying on the battlefield, why do I need to return the body by wearing a horse and corpse?" Every word penetrates the heart, and the black-legged guards in Xiaogushan are all moved.

"What a good sentence, why do you need to wear a horse and a corpse and return it!" Liang Qingzhi stopped.

The sword cultivator who entered the illusion array to resist the coffin was obviously well versed in the way of breaking the formation, and Liang Qingzhi was not worried that Ning Chang'an would be trapped by the Five Virtues and Five Yuan Formation he deployed.

People still wonder how Ning Chang'an answered "What is the minister?"

Ning Chang'an is thinking! What is the minister?

It's easy to say, but it's hard to say.

If the king asks the minister to die, the minister has to die. This is the minister!

He is a minister who devotes his life to his death.

If you live in a high temple, you will worry about the people, and this is still a minister.

After a little thought, Ning Chang'an answered word by word.
Chapter completed!