The military energy gathered, merged with grass, trees, swords and swords, and attacked the two real people together, and the Taoist robe gradually disappeared.

The true man Qingxu looked solemn and pulled out a peach wood sword from under the Taoist robe. Although this sword was old, it was shining with a thin layer of white light, which showed extraordinaryness.

Qingxu held the sword in his hand and recited: "Go!"

With a sword swing, the soldiers of the grass and wood army were cut off one after another, turning into green black gas and scattering. The peach wood sword was extremely sharp!

Qingxu made this sword, which seemed to be exhausting a lot of energy. His face turned pale and he felt sweaty.

The Taomu Sword let out an overwhelmed moan, but it finally broke into two sections and fell to the ground.

The true man Mengmi showed regret in his face. This peach wood sword was also a powerful weapon in Baiyunguan. Mengmi also heard great reputation. The leaders of all generations rely on it and repeatedly retreated powerful enemies and made great reputations. I don’t want to leave it here today.

"Let's go!" Qingxu shouted.

Meng Mie was also shocked. He didn't miss this great opportunity and wanted to do something.

Fang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand, and his military energy gathered and rushed towards the two real people.

Mengmi took a step forward, took out a bell from the cuff, and threw it into the air. As long as you fight for this period of time, you can escape and avoid being influenced by magical powers.

The bell roared with clear roars, and waves dispersed to resist the military spirit. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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