Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

Under the blood moon, two figures danced with swords, and the spiritual swords turned into a vast river and sea, rushing downwards.

The black tide sword surged, with sharp edges and scorching cold light, cutting away all the darkness and annihilating it to the extreme brilliance. For a time, countless wails could be heard everywhere.

And above the void, the two men stood proudly with swords in their hands, arrogantly looking up at the sky like flying clouds, and wandering around the world.

Qin Ye looked excited, and couldn't help but feel a strong resonance in his heart, and grinned at Li Bai.

Looking at each other, Li Bai also had a faint smile on his lips. After taking a sip of wine, a different emotion appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, in his heart, Qin Ye was no longer the young boy he had just met, but a true friend who spanned the years.

Mountains and rivers, spanning the passage of time, originate from the resonance of souls and close friends, this is exactly what it is...

Qin Ye raised his sword, mobilized his spiritual power, stepped on the air with his feet, and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crowd.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

When the sword rises and falls, the cold light shines. Wherever the sword blade passes, the truth lies...

"Hahaha…"

Li Bai laughed loudly and dodged towards the spiritual tide. He held a sword in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. As if he was drunk, his figure flashed, one sword and one poem, "A poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, a sword End of the world!”

The hearts are connected and the dreams are connected.

"Holy shit, you're so generous..."

Behind him, Cheng Yong couldn't help but exclaimed, yelling "f*ck" in his heart, and clapped his hands.

Immediately, a sly look appeared on his face, "Hey, ancestor, how about one of us?"

As soon as the words came out, a big bag immediately hit his head and shouted, catching him off guard.

Next to him, Cheng Yaojin showed his figure, pointed at Cheng Yong and cursed, "What a fool! Your vocabulary is not enough to embarrass me."

Cheng Yong scratched his hair and said with a smile, "Isn't there still you, ancestor..."

"Humph, that's natural."

Cheng Yaojin smiled proudly. His literary talents were at his fingertips. After all, he was also a general with both civil and military skills, and he was not at all like the rumors.

Can’t read Chinese characters? A reckless man?

Haha, Dou E is not so unjust...

I saw his tiger body trembled, his robe and golden armor suddenly hung on his shoulders, and he held a black iron spear in his hand, looking majestic and majestic.

"Grandson, watch out!"

"The stars are falling in the soldiers' dormitory!"

I saw the stream of light emerging from his body, and he suddenly shot out with his feet on the ground. The black iron tree fell to his side, and his hands instantly exerted force, shooting out starlight.

The starlight swept over, and in just a blink of an eye, several evil spirits were pierced by it, and the turbulent energy surged up. Their figures exploded in an instant, turning into bursts of black energy and dissipating.

Xuan Tiezhao was raised high, condensing the momentum, and pulled it to half a moon. The surging power gathered on the blade and let out a loud shout.

"Zhan Jie Yue gets a bye!"

The waning moon swept over and killed dozens of evil spirits. Their power did not diminish and they smashed straight into the ground.

In an instant, the ground collapsed and rocks shattered, creating a long ravine, and its power was self-evident.

"Yun Henghu fell into the formation, holding Longcheng Hong in his arms..."

The sound came again, and Cheng Yaojin came out again, slashing a child with a few swords and killing the enemy with ease.

"Ancestor nb! Ancestor nb!" Cheng Yong cheered hard from behind. Compared to the entire cheerleading team, he was no less generous than his own ancestor.

"Hey, look at me!"

He grinned, his eyes flashed red, full of fighting spirit, the Xuanhua Ax suddenly appeared, his figure flashed, and he jumped into the sky, the Xuanhua Ax was ready to go.

“Crows fly!”

One ax fell, killing one person, plain and simple, and then shouted, "Tornado destroys the parking lot!"

In an instant, the cutting light turned into a strong wind, sweeping away, and a set of combos was launched, which was not too smooth.

As for Chen Yi at the rear, although he was not as dazzling as Qin Ye and the other two, he still exuded his own brilliance. The candlelight floating around him healed every injured Suppressing Spirit Army, making them immortal.

The war is in full swing.

Qin Ye thrust out his sword. Wherever the sword edge crossed, the sword broke and his armor shattered. Several evil spirits howled and their bodies were broken directly at the waist.

At this moment, a strong wind swept over, and a black light tore through the air, blasting several black bodies into pieces, and charged towards Qin Ye with overwhelming power.

The power of Candlelight Peak is clear at a glance.

When the crisis came, Qin Ye's face changed slightly. He had no time to react and his body subconsciously stepped aside.

boom--

The remaining power shook and stirred up dust all over the sky. The strong wind turned into blades, tearing apart the smoke and dust, and slashed all around in the air.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Qin Ye's original position was gone, leaving only a huge pit burning with extremely cold black flames.

A feeling of fear arose in Qin Ye's heart. If he didn't dodge this attack in time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. After regaining consciousness, Qin Ye turned his head and looked.

I saw a man wearing general armor and with a big belly slowly walking out, holding a horse-killing sword wrapped in black flames in one hand, and the other hand was just right on his waist.

With disdain in his eyes and his nostrils pointing to the sky, he looked at Qin Ye and shouted, "Huh! I am the vanguard general of General An Qing's formation, and I am Zhu Nong. Who are you? Why don't you tell me your name quickly, so that I can give you the answer?" What a pleasure to you!”

Qin Ye's face changed slightly. He had heard of the former name, An Qingzhi, the son of An Yashan, one of the main culprits of the decline of the Tang Dynasty. As for Zhu Nong, he had never heard of it. I really had never heard of this person. However, when you think about him being at the Li Yuan level, it's natural.

"Hahaha…"

In the distance, Zhu Nong certainly didn't know what Qin Ye was thinking. Seeing him stunned in place, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't expect that he was so famous and would be remembered by the world for thousands of years. However, he didn't wait for him to laugh. With two sounds, the sword light shot through the air, heading straight towards him.

His expression changed, and he slashed down with his sword, wiping out the light of the sword. Then he looked at Qin Ye, his eyes full of anger, and shouted, "Bold!"

Just as he was about to say more, he saw Qin Ye rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed without any mercy.

"Young man with a yellow mouth, you dare to blaspheme my general. Today, I will kill you on my horse!"

After saying that, he immediately rushed away, the black flames trending, extremely scorching with Yin Fire, clinging to the horse-killing sword, blue veins popped out, and he swung forward violently.

boom!

Black flames swept through the surroundings instantly, and the terrifying aura pressed the void, making a trembling sound.

Yan Zhan was approaching, and when he felt the terrifying aura coming from above, Qin Ye quickly dodged to the side, the black flames passed close to him, and the strong wind blew, slightly damaging his clothes.

No problem, Qin Ye mobilized his spiritual power and his body disappeared in an instant. He swept in front of Zhu Nong, turned around and slashed out with his sword. The sword pierced the air with great force.

Qiang——

The crisp sound of collision resounded, and the sword blades collided fiercely, causing a wave of air to surge out.

The cold light is scorching and the black flames are burning, annihilating each other.

Zhu Nong's eyes suddenly changed, and his smile stopped abruptly. He obviously didn't expect that the person in front of him was so powerful, and he used both hands to push Qin Ye away.

Stopping his body, Qin Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, feeling a little numb...