The Sword Dynasty

When the practitioner in front of her spit out her last breath, the woman's abdomen suddenly showed some light in the sea of ​​gas, like a shining gemstone shining in it, about to burst out of the abdomen.

However, with a mumble, the light was suppressed by her and disappeared instantly.

She even spit out two blood, all black.

The practitioner who fell in the pool of blood in front of her was also one of the five Sects of the Spiritual Deficiency Sword Gate. Relative to the whole world, it was also a great master in many difficult situations.

Even if such a grandmaster can be killed, I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to spare some damage.

Two black blood fell to the ground, and two plumes of smoke suddenly rose from the ground, and some spider-web-like cracks continued to spread along the hard rocks in all directions.

The man in purple clothes who had previously spoken with Qi Zong stood on the mountain road inside the sword gate of Lingxu with his head hanging down slightly. He was at the boundary between cloud and sunlight, and his figure was between the void and the flash of light and shadow. He looked at Ji Qingqing outside the mountain gate and the practitioner in the blood pool before him, his expression and eyes were extremely complicated.

Not far behind this man in purple clothes, stood a thin and short figure, half a head shorter than a normal teenager, but the breath on his body was like a huge mountain of practitioners.

This practitioner is also a man. He can't see his age at all from his face. He seems to be in his twenties, but he feels that he is no longer young.

In a sense, the breath of this practitioner is closest to Gu Huai's breath when using Jianshan sword.

Qi Jinshan went to see the man in purple before, and the man in purple said somehow, it was three to three.

These three pairs of three natures refer to the confrontation between six practitioners, five of which are the five ancestors of the Spiritual Deficiency Sword Gate, and the other one is naturally Ji Qingqing who won at the moment outside the mountain gate.

These are the characters who have been concealed in the early years. However, in terms of cultivation behavior and strength, they are the highest in the world, and they will not lose to the chiefs and princes of Changling.

The man in purple clothes and the thin and short cultivator are naturally also the characters of the Five Sects of the Spiritual Defence Sword Society, but the other two matchups have already been divided. The battle between the two people seems to have not started at all.

Looking at the quiet eyes of this thin and thin cultivator behind the man in Ziyi, it seems that this battle will not start at all.

"The dust is settled, it is best not to fight."

The man in purple was previously Yi Zong Yi Xinyi, the most prestigious of the five ancestors of Lingxu Jianmen, and the youngest among the five, and he had the strongest peak ten years ago. The feeling is that there is always an indescribable bitterness around the body.

At this time he looked outside the mountain gate, and the victory clearly belonged to him, but there was no joy in the tone, only a slight bitterness.

The thin practitioner behind him is Huang Zong and Huang Dao Shen, the earliest entry among the five. There is a Shen in the name, and the temperament is also the most quiet.

He shook his head without responding to Yi Xinyi's sentence first, but said slowly, "Not long ago, in Xian Fuzong, I heard that an assassination occurred, and the target of the assassination was the one in Baiyang Cave. The famous disciple Zhang Yi. That assassination was ultimately unsuccessful, and today our spirit-deficiency sword gate also had such a assassination, but in the end it was. Although this assassination seems to be unrelated, I don’t know what happened today, so that you and Qi Zong will make such a decisive thing, but no matter how this thing is turned up, it seems to me There must be the shadow of Bashan Jianchang. It looks like a return to the queen in that matter."

"It doesn't matter how you turn it up, the important thing is that those things have happened." Yi Xinyi turned to look at Huang Daoshen and said, "There must be the shadow of Bashan Jianchang, it can only explain what Bashan Jianchang is. powerful."

The zodiac frowned, saying: "No matter how strong the Bashan Sword Field is, I can replace it with the spirit sword gate."

"Bashan Sword Field is a great way to replace the former Bashan Sword Field? Is the queen willing?" Yi Xinyi laughed. "Besides, my brother and I said today that we are private enemies, not sectarian matters."

"I will have nothing to do with Lingxu Jianmen in the future, how is Lingxu Jianmen, and what does it have to do with me?"

Yi Xinyi bowed slightly to the Huang Dao Shen and said: "Brother Qi and I left the Spiritual Void Gate, An Baoshi was dead, Brother Huang naturally took over the Spiritual Void Gate, I will wait for the enmity, Brother Huang will lead you Zongmen matter is what each one wishes for. Based on this, Brother Huang would thank me and Brother Qi instead."

After saying this, he no longer looked at the ecliptic, and turned to the clouds below.

"After such a long time, after all, it is still the battle of Bashan Jianchang." Huang Dao Shen looked at the three figures who left along different roads and sighed.

...

After the Yinshan Mountain, the snowy cloud continued to drift south, and then with the snow in the cloud, this cloud that flew from the distant wilderness finally disappeared.

In the blizzard, a column of hundreds of Daqin cavalry marched to a border town in Daqin.

In all previous military situations, it was shown that this cavalry was only a vanguard escort of military food, so it did not alarm any high-ranking generals in this border town at all.

However, when the cavalry arrived in the city, the leader led a young man, and entered the most central camp of the border town. When the generals who were alarmed saw the leader, they were shocked. Unimaginable.

"General Sima!"

The highest general in this border town appeared at the fastest speed before this general, between salutes, and then to see the face of the young man behind this general, even if he was only slightly frozen, it took a moment to react. , Bow to salute, "His Royal Highness Fu Su!"

Sima Cuo, one of the twelve princes of Daqin, didn't explain anything, just entered the camp, took several quiet rooms, and let the hundreds of people who came with him stay nearby.

He did not rest too much, but began to use the fastest speed to refer to the latest military situation recently passed to this border town.

Every time he read a dossier or a secret note, he casually dropped it on the table in front of Fusu, who was under his head, and Fusu then read it.

After reading only a few dozen copies, Fusu couldn't help but looked up, asking with some distraction: "General Sima, is Ding Ning really dead?"

"At the time of the war, millions of lives have died, you have been in a trance all the time, and you are still thinking about this problem?"

Sima looks like a scholar, but his voice turns sharp, but he is angry with tigers and wolves. "Don't you come here, just look at the few generals who look at our faces, don't you understand?"

Fu Su was suddenly taken aback, "Is the war now?"

Sima sneered, "Wei Hou is already here. Send me again, a Uzbekistan, I still need my two to be unable to guard, and then bring you, my great Prince Qin, in addition to Chunli will use troops against Chu, also What can you understand? Those generals have instantly understood that you are still in the dark...the queen asked you to follow me to learn and accumulate military skills. You are still confused when you get here. What can you learn?"

"Spring will use troops against Chu?"

This voice rang in Fu Su's mind. He was kind by nature, and he was still a little unbelievable.