"Burn souls?! Just for these ignorant people like white-eyed wolves? Or people in an illusion?" Yang Qingfeng looked disapproving.

"It's really unnecessary, senior sister! How can they be worth the price you pay?!" Nan Feiyan shouted anxiously.

Zhao Huaicang wrote the whole story in Jiang Wan's hand, and Jiang Wan looked at her with his eyebrows raised.

Burning the soul in exchange for spiritual power will be irreparable even if the illusion comes.

However, no one could stop him.

The divine sword is like water out of its sheath, and the cold air beats the frost against the snow.

Golden mist surged out of Gu Qinglan's eyes. She jumped up, her spiritual energy surged, and she crossed over the sea of ​​​​fire, lifting her straight into the air.

This was her first time using Master's Ruoshui Sword.

She and her master both have ice spiritual roots, and the divine sword Ruoshui, which fits the ice spiritual roots extremely well, is particularly comfortable to hold in the palm of her hand.

Outside the city, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians all saw that scene.

The Ruoshui Sword whistled out with majestic sword energy, blowing across the dry city of Wu, brushing over the mountains and rivers, passing through the blue sea and jungle, and the city was filled with a sea of ​​fire that instantly turned into frost and snow.

Half of the living dead in the city suddenly stopped biting and crying, and some consciousness gradually returned to their eyes. The human zombie powder flying in the air was melted into the soil by the snowflakes.

There is snow floating in June, and there is an eaves of frost all over the world.

The people who had been speaking plausibly were dumbfounded. I don’t know who was the first to react. They fell to the ground and knelt down to the sky.

"Immortal! It's an immortal!"

"God has shown his spirit!"

"The goddess general...is truly an immortal!"

Immediately afterwards, people one after another knelt down like a wave, chanting continuously.

"Thank you for your blessing, immortal!"

"The sky has eyes! Immortals bless you!"

"Immortal! Immortal! You are the great benefactor of the entire Wu region!"

Zhao Huaicang and his entourage watched helplessly as the people who were fierce just now turned pitiful in an instant, feeling very complicated.

There is a lot of ignorance in the world, but no matter how ignorant you are, you are still alive.

Outside the Chinese army tent, Wei Yue and Yun Lanlan joined hands, thinking about this good strategy and planning how to start the celebration banquet.

Unexpectedly, I saw such a strange scene, and Gu Qinglan on the tower holding a water sword in his empty hand, as if God was personally visiting him.

"This is... Immortal!"

"Oh my God! There really are immortals in the Northern Dynasty!"

"What else are you fighting for? How to break through the city blessed by the immortal?"

The soldiers around looked at me and I looked at you. Within a quarter of an hour, almost all of them dropped their weapons and knelt down devoutly.

"Meet the Immortal!"

Yun Lanlan was horrified: "How is that possible! Brother Yue, I finally got that fan, but it's useless?!"

This is not what Wei Yue is worried about: "I have always suspected that there are people above the demigod level in the Xuan Cang secret realm, so we are all suppressed by 100% of our spiritual power... How could Gu Qinglan suddenly break through this layer of suppression? Emit such terrifying spiritual power?"

Thinking that Gu Qinglan was half a talisman cultivator, a guess gradually came to his mind: Could it be soul-burning?

After a moment, Wei Yue shook his head again.

Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could anyone use the self-extinction technique of burning souls for the sake of the people in the illusion?

Moreover, such a powerful sword energy cannot last long.

Wei Yue raised his eyes to look at Gu Qinglan in mid-air, but was horrified to find that she was getting closer and closer to him!

Yun Lanlan also noticed it, and she squeezed Wei Yue's hand tightly: "Brother Yue... what should I do..."

Wei Yue and Yun Lanlan were accustomed to taking advantage of the situation. They used to take advantage of the Kunlun Sect and now they took advantage of the people. What Wei Yue didn't expect was that Gu Qinglan could break through the situation every time with one person and one sword.

However, in a moment, Gu Qinglan passed through thousands of soldiers and accurately placed Ruoshui Sword on Wei Yue's neck.

The soldiers next to him had long since fallen to the ground, trembling with fear. Where could they dare to raise their heads? If you don't dare to raise your head, how can you protect the Lord?

This extremely ordinary world has never seen any miracles.

Yun Lanlan was so frightened that she hid behind Wei Yue.

Wei Yue straightened his neck and looked directly at her: "Gu Qinglan, you and I are brothers and sisters. There is really no need to fight to the death like this... Victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists..."

Gu Qinglan sneered: "There's no need to fight to the death? Then you pour fire oil and flint on the city, and also spread powder to kill me? You didn't kill me, but you still want to negotiate terms with me?"

"You are too naive, Wei Yue."

Wei Yue and she were both at the same golden elixir stage. If they were to fight with bare hands at close quarters, Wei Yue might not lose.

But now Wei Yue has been suppressed by 100% of his spiritual power in the illusion, and he is not as generous as Gu Qinglan who gambled three souls and seven souls - nonsense, burning his soul for life and death in the illusion? Is he no longer on his way to immortality?

In short, the moment Wei Yue said "victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists", he had already admitted defeat.

Gu Qinglan said that as long as she faced Wei Yue and Yun Lanlan, she would never admit defeat.

While the soul-burning spiritual power was still there, Gu Qinglan pierced the Ruoshui Sword straight into Wei Yue's chest, giving him a painful blow.

Wei Yue soon collapsed to the ground.

Yun Lanlan was covered in blood from Wei Yue's splashing blood, and she fell to the ground in fright.

"no no……"

She couldn't figure it out. She had clearly seen the destiny and snatched away all the men around Gu Qinglan. She didn't understand why she still lost more than once.

Gu Qinglan pulled out the Ruoshui Sword and killed Yun Lanlan with one blow without saying anything.

This is the first time that Yun Lanlan has died under Gu Qinglan's sword. She was already grieved at the last apprenticeship ceremony, and now she no longer seems to have the qualifications to struggle before death.

It turns out that he is so weak after losing his spiritual power.

Yun Lanlan gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Gu...Qinglan, you have left the illusion...you will definitely die!"

When Ruoshui Jian opened the seal for the first time, she killed the two people she wanted to kill the most. Although she only killed them in the illusion, she felt that the resentment she had accumulated for a long time had dissipated a lot.

She raised the divine sword high and said loudly: "Forgive those who surrender to me!"

"Long live the goddess! Long live the goddess!"

Millions of soldiers all surrendered.

After entering Wudicheng, Yang Qingfeng was asked to assemble the army for her.

The spiritual power obtained by burning the soul was exhausted at this moment.

Gu Qinglan fell straight to the ground.

Zhao Huaicang ran over and caught her. Although he knew that death in the illusion was not real death, he was still so nervous that his fingertips were trembling: "Gu Qinglan! Gu Qinglan! Wake up!"

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