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---------- Ming Qi followed Ji Yue and walked for a long time in the corridor, when Ji Yue suddenly stopped and stopped in the room on his right.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a crisp knock on the door, and for a moment, "squeak~ah."

The door was opened, and Xuan Jing seemed to have changed a lot. After a long time, Xuan Jing had become an absolutely beautiful man. Ji Yue said cheerfully, "Brother Xuan Jing" and grabbed Xuan Jing's arm.

"Ming Qi!?" Xuan Jing frowned and exclaimed.

"Hello, I haven't seen you for a while." Mingqi smiled.

"Why, come to fight with me today?!" Xuan Jing asked doubtfully.

"No, I have encountered some troubles outside and need some help. Today I heard this woman said that you are here, so I came here to ask you for a favor." Ming Qi said.

"Okay, it's rare for you to ask someone for help." Xuan Jing smiled.

"Ha ha." Ming Qi laughed dryly.

"Ming Qi, I'm going too, brother Xuan Jing is going, I'm going too." Ji Yue put her arms around Xuan Jing's arm and said with a smile.

"I said, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Xuan Jing frowned slightly, and said to Ji Yue.

"No, I like you, so I want to follow you." Ji Yue said fiercely.

"You..." Xuan Jing suddenly lost his words.

"Since Xuan Jing wants to go, let her go, it's okay." Ming Qi smiled.

Ming Qi opened his mouth, Xuan Jing couldn't say anything more, and said, "Then I'll take you to find some other people, they are very powerful, only a little weaker than me."

"Okay, time is pressing now." Ming Qi was a little impatient.

The three wandered around the training room, looking for...

Night had come quietly, Cixue stood outside the tent, murmured, "Why hasn't the little girl come back, tomorrow is the day when Fei Tianyue arrives." There are no clouds, the moon and the sky full of stars embellish a different kind of beauty.

The chirping of insects in summer is still the same, and the occasional birds are still singing. Maybe they don’t know the big battle tomorrow, and the tranquility that sweeps away is often the sign before the storm.

Feiyu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but it was also difficult to fall asleep, only Rou'er, breathing gently and regularly, she must have slept soundly.

The next day, all the generals climbed up the tower early, staring into the distance, the dead end where the god of death will strike.

Cixue jumped onto the tower, and now the former soldiers of Lestan City and the surrendered soldiers of Krile City are all under the tower or above the tower. In a critical situation, even soldiers who surrendered within a day or two were sent to the battlefield , although no one knows if they will escape again.

"They are coming!!!" a general on the tower shouted.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed gradually, and the place where the smoke and dust rose was a black sea of ​​people, gradually pressing towards the city of Lestan.

Twenty miles, fifteen miles, ten miles, five miles! ! !

Fei Tianyue on the car gave a loud shout, and attacked the city. In an instant, the flow of soldiers accelerated and attacked Krille City. The strongest group of practitioners quickly threw off the soldiers behind, and the distance of five miles was far away from them. No more than a few minutes, or even less time.

Cixue on the city tower stared at the thousand or so people in front, wrinkling her forehead slightly. There were nearly forty soul-level souls in there, and it was impossible for her alone to resist.

"Brothers, hold on to our victory, hold on to everything we have." One general drew out his long sword and shouted.

All the soldiers suddenly raised their aura by three points, and they opened their bows and arrows one after another, aiming at the flow of people below.

The leader of the cultivator had already reached a few hundred meters from the city tower, and the soldiers shot out the arrows on the string one after another, and a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.

The energy practitioners below have used defensive energy control skills one after another, and most of them are similar to energy release body protection.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" for a while, although there were casualties among the practitioners, but there were only a few of them, and they were the weakest ones, the results of the battle were really not flattering.

Cixue took out her "Snow Blade" and jumped down to the city with dozens of people that Mingqi had planned to capture.

Seeing this, the soldiers upstairs adjusted the direction of the arrows one after another, so as not to hurt Cixue and others.

"The Chaos of Stabbing Energy" Cixue called out, white light in his hand flashed brightly, and immediately turned on the snow blade. With a swipe of Cixue, an attack with the power similar to that of the broken moon swept away, and was immediately in the In the front, dozens of practitioners who were only tens of meters away from Cixue were all turned into corpses.

Thirty or so energy practitioners behind Cixue rushed up to fight those who could only reach the level of generals or masters.

Among the practitioners, a middle-aged man whispered to the few people around him, and then, with that gesture, the thousand practitioners left the people who were fighting and went to Gaocheng alone.

Just as Cixue wanted to stop him, a man among the remaining forty or so people waved an energy device to block Cixue.

The man's lustful eyes searched Suxue's body fiercely, and almost at the same time, the remaining 40 people also drove towards Krille City.

Cixue clenched the snow blade tightly in his hand, and a burst of anger spontaneously arose, Cixue shouted "Yue Zhan." These days, Cixue has humbly asked Mingqi for advice, although he cultivated with Cixue, he will never It is impossible to compare it with Shang Ming, but the power is already very optimistic.

A white and strange light attacked the man, the man was startled, how could a girl not be surprised that he could perform such a quick attack.

The black sword's soul-level power tool collided heavily with the white light, and the sound of the sword shook violently in his hand. The middle-aged man almost failed to grab the power tool in his hand.

The second blow of Visualization has already arrived. The advantage of Moon Zhan is that as one's cultivation level increases, the power of Moon Zhan and the number of consecutive times of Moon Zhan will increase.This is not as time-consuming as other energy control skills, and cannot achieve the effect of short bursts.

The man was shocked, he used the only defensive Zong-level energy-controlling skill he knew, and unfolded it, only to see the white demon hastily hit the man's chest which had been covered with energy.

"scoff~"

There was no sound of collision, but Xue Xue's attack was like a sharp needle, piercing through this layer of defense, directly intruding into the man's body, the man felt the burning pain spreading from his chest, the man yelled, but it was too late, Countless needle-like needles travel along the meridians and blood vessels to all parts of the body, constantly attacking the man's entire body.

Immediately, the man became a bloody man, and collapsed on the ground weakly, even his internal organs had been stabbed into rotten flesh.

Cixue cast a cold glance at the man, turned around and walked towards the practitioners on the tower, because at this moment, those practitioners were scattered on the tower, constantly killing ordinary soldiers.

There were at least screams in the city tower, and many generals were killed. On the tower, Lu Ping shouted, "Open the city gate to meet the enemy."

Immediately, the heavy city gate opened slowly, and the soldiers under the city left the city one after another to kill the million-strong army. The 15 surrendered soldiers were actually arranged on this upper floor to attract the attention of the enemy's ability practitioners. The 19 soldiers are the main force against the army of one million, although they must be low and unstoppable.

Shouts of killing came out from the mouths of this group of iron soldiers, and the determination to die had already been planted in everyone's heart. The two armies slowly approached and collided with each other. Brave." . . .