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The crimson blade is unknown whether it was gathered and scattered by the flames or painted by blood.Even if it is the strongest move after I comprehend the seventh sword heart, I can't use it at full strength to fight against the three people in front of me.

"Will I lose?" Li Qingzhou couldn't judge the result of his sword strike, but he knew his fate.

"Ningjingyuan..." He just remembered suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, but the next moment he spoke surprisingly, it was the eighth sword heart!

"The Eighth Sword of the Moon, the Crescent Moon..."

However, the sword energy hadn't gathered yet, the internal wound rushed to his heart, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth suddenly, he staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

Just when Li Qingzhou was about to lose, the originally foggy surroundings instantly turned white.

"Jian Wu, Jian Xue is injured!"

The fine water droplets that formed mist in the dark night suddenly swelled in size.Before Jack Crow Xing and Black Toothed Leopard Xing had time to react, they saw two big snowballs flying above Li Qingzhou's head, hitting them one from left and one from right.

"Bah! It's just snowing!" Black-toothed Leopard Xing didn't care.

"But why does it snow in April?" Jack Yaxing was puzzled.

"Idiot! Back quickly!" Only Luo Xing noticed the phrase "Sword Five" in the fierce fight just now, and swung his two knives with an airtight knives, brushing away all the snow particles.

"What is this... Ah!" The snowdrops on the body not only did not melt, but like a rapidly growing pale creeper, the frost quickly spread on the body, freezing the shoulders, elbows, waist, and legs Knee, within a short breath, both the jackdaw line and the black-toothed leopard line were covered with a thick layer of ice crystals!

The subsequent screams of the two have been frozen in the frozen throat.

Even though he waved away all the soul-breaking snow particles, the two knives stained with ice and snow were still eroded by the cold, and the hands holding the handles trembled because of the cold, "This." Luo Xing took a step back, with a serious expression, unable to I believe that these two people were instantly killed under my nose.

In the white fog and snow, someone whispered, "The calm wind blows through the window, the mountains of Shu are continuous, and the frost is flying in February. The yellow spring sings, the white bamboo wanders, and the Jiuyou wanders."

"Ning..." Li Qingzhou suddenly fell forward as soon as he closed his eyes.

A figure in white clothes fell in the dark night, and a powerful arm stretched out from under the pale sleeves, supporting his chest.

"Qingzhou, white-headed chant, I want to continue listening." While speaking, Tranquility was obviously out of breath, and there were many scratches on his white robe that were scratched by arrow feathers, and blood stains were like falling plums in snow All over his clothes, the arrow wounds on his cheeks were bleeding continuously, and the white sword in his hand was also dripping blood.

Luo Xing wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, gripped his two knives tightly, "It's you, it's just in time."

"Follow up if you want to die." Tranquility untied Li Qingzhou's Yaoqin and put it behind her back, and then hugged him with both hands, and hugged him into her arms.

"What did you say?" Luo Xing looked extra cautious.

"Let me remind you again, this is not a white bamboo forest. Without the wind knife of Changyuan Formation to suppress the ice sword skill, there is no way you can win me." Ning Jingyuan's cold tone seemed to come from under the Nine Nether Ice Veins, with Sensen chill.

The originally quiet deep ridge is now covered with pale mist, accompanied by the cold mountain wind, looking at the way to come, the strange rocks, strange rocks, and weird mountain streams are completely different from the previous atmosphere.

In the battle of Remnant Jiaogu's breakout, the Eight Hundred Mo's troops only lost less than [-]% of the troops. Cheng Tianya and Yan Lingxi led the way at the front of the team. Although there were a few ambushes attacking along the way, it was hard to hurt the team. moving bones.

"Do you feel it? The Turkic people are chasing but not killing, besieging but not attacking, otherwise we would not be able to pass through the ambush sites such as the Linjia Valley and the Butterfly Bone Cliff so easily." Yan Lingxi's breathing seemed a little short.

"Hmph, with me here, no one can hurt you." Cheng Tianya also watched the environment intently while speaking.

"Stop!" Yan Lingxi suddenly noticed something and ordered immediately.The Mo Bing Department is indeed a well-trained private armed force. After hearing this, they quickly stopped and formed an formation, maintaining enough composure even in the dense fog.

"Further to the east ahead is Poisonous Bee Valley. If Ye Fengting successfully defeated the enemy, we should have met long ago; if we are still fighting, we shouldn't be so quiet. There is only one possibility." Yan Lingxi looked a little pale.

"They were defeated." Cheng Tianya understood what he meant.

Yan Lingxi narrowed his eyes to observe the movement ahead through the layers of fog, and suddenly shouted: "No, go back!" He turned around for a moment, his legs softened and he slammed forward, Cheng Tianya quickly grabbed his arm .

"The End of the World." Yan Lingxi closed his eyes and pressed his temples hard, "There is poisonous miasma in Poisonous Bee Valley, and the terrain here is low-lying, so it has been affected. You must go to a higher place, go quickly."

"Miasma?" Cheng Tianya was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt a sense of powerlessness creeping into his heart. "It's such a low trick again!"

"Eleventh Young Master! Commander Cheng! Look!" a member of the Mo Bing Department shouted.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and a large number of enemy troops appeared in the poisonous bee valley in front of them.In the hazy night fog, the soldiers holding iron spears and round shields were silent, not only could not hear the slightest order from the commander, even the footsteps were completely silent.

"Poisonous Bee Valley has been shrouded in miasma, these soldiers are..." Cheng Tianya clenched his fists, and the golden sword energy gathered.

"It's a phantom." Yan Lingxi didn't think about it.

"Eleventh Young Master! These soldiers also appeared behind us!" Another member of the Mo Bing Department shouted.

Supporting his weak body, Yan Lingxi turned his head and looked around. I don’t know when the road came. The fog became extremely thick. Before he could regain his senses, he didn’t hear the sound of bending the bow and plucking the strings, and the arrows were like rain .

"Be careful of the rain of arrows!" The short sword in Yan Lingxi's sleeve fell into his hand, trying to block the incoming arrows, but his body was slowed down by the poison, Cheng Tianya hugged him at the critical moment, and the arrow Then pass by.

Yan Lingxi focused his attention, "The ghost soldiers in the west should be archers. Now there are these unknown phantoms on both sides of the east and west. We can only move closer to the central highland."

"There are eight high slopes in the central area." Cheng Tianya thought for a while, "Spirit Snake Peak, Black Scorpion Peak, Centipede Peak, Toad Peak, Gecko Cliff, Hundred Cave Cliff, Thousand Insect Cliff, and Wanzhang Cliff."

"Well. It seems that there are many choices now, but then it may not be." Yan Lingxi nodded, wiped the sweat and mist from his face, and shouted vigorously: "Brothers of the Mo Bing Department, listen up, melon In the battle of Zhouzhou, 500 of us faced 1 Tubo cavalry, and no one retreated, and no one fought timidly. Now the Turks are trying to trap us with [-] people, what is this?"

"Idiots talking about dreams!!!" The members shouted.

"Okay! Those who are strong, take care of those who are weak. This young master will not only take you out, but also bury the Turks in this gloomy place!" Yanlingxi held up the folding fan, and the ebony fan bones pointed forward, "We Walk!"

"Bang!" Cheng Tianya showed a vigilant gaze, and the sharply polished Cangyan long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Yan Lingxi followed his gaze and smiled helplessly, "Oh, sure enough."

On the path leading to the central ridge, there were also a large number of soldiers holding iron spears and round shields, all in dark green robes, like algae green crawling out of a swamp.

"It's all trash!" Cheng Tianya yelled, holding the sword in his right hand, the silver sword energy was like thousands of strands, and he swung the sword, piercing through more than [-] soldiers in the front!

But the sword energy pierced through the soldiers' uniforms almost instantly, like piercing through thirty balls of cotton wool, without feeling any resistance at all.

"So that's it." Yan Lingxi rubbed his chin, "Brothers, pay attention, in the face of these ghost soldiers, as long as their weapons are blown away, you won't be afraid."

"Hmph. If you can't even take down a few weapons, I will expel you personally when you go back." After Cheng Tianya spoke, he took the lead in clearing the way, and the Cangyan long sword in his hand swept away the ghost soldiers in the hands of the first three rows like a gust of wind. Iron Spear Buckler.

However, with the exhaustion of physical strength, the influence of the numbness gradually expanded, and Cheng Tianya found that his shoulders became more and more stiff, and it was even difficult for him to swing a sword.

"Tianya!" Yan Lingxi immediately noticed Cheng Tianya's strangeness, and raised his gray robe, "Brothers, follow up!" He then rushed to Cheng Tianya's side and grabbed his arm, "Don't force it, although there are many ghost soldiers , but as long as you hold your ground, you’ll be fine.”

Cheng Tianya raised his sword eyebrows and tried to push Yan Lingxi away, but he felt his arm was numb and it was difficult to exert force, and finally he could only say "Humph."

On the other hand, Ye Fengting leaned against the stone wall and directed the troops of Poisonous Bee Valley to withdraw to the east as much as possible. Then he closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat on his forehead continued to protrude. Obviously, every move at this moment was extremely depleting of vitality.

A gust of cold air suddenly blew away the Youdie who were trying to rise around Ye Fengting. Several Youdie were frozen into snow butterflies and fell, shattered into ice balls when they landed.

Ye Fengting opened his eyes indifferently, stood up, and smiled neither humble nor overbearing, "Brother Jingyuan is really a timely help."

Tranquility put Li Qingzhou flat, and then said, "Is there any medicine for the wound?"

Ye Fengting saw that Li Qingzhou was unconscious, with blood oozing from his abdomen and shoulders.With regret on his face, he spread his hands and replied, "Not really."

"Shua!" A white shadow flashed across the sword in Ning Ningyuan's hand, the tip of the sword reached Ye Fengting's jaw, and the cold air continued to surge out from the tip of the sword, "Is there any!"

"The army has it, but Ye did not have it on him." Ye Fengting raised his finger and moved the sword edge three inches away, "Valley of Poisonous Bees is full of butterflies and poisonous mist, and the team has moved to the central highland."

Tranquility retracted his sword back to its sheath, raised his white robe, tore off a section of the same white inner garment, and bandaged Li Qingzhou without saying a word.

The person in his arms only breathed and murmured weakly, but Ning Jingyuan lowered his eyebrows, showing a worried look after a long time.

His shoulders trembled due to the ups and downs in his heart, and he hugged him even tighter, fearing that the other party would die in the next moment.

"Brother Qing Zhou should have been on the Ning Xiaodao before. It's not too close to here. You're only dealing with the wound now, which means that there are countless chasing soldiers and fierce battles along the way, and there is no flaw to distract you." Ye Fengting said watching Ning Jingyuan's movements.

Tranquility didn't intend to answer this question, and after a simple solution, she picked up Li Qingzhou again, "I'll go find Cheng Tianya."

"Brother Jingyuan, Ye has an unfeeling request." Ye Fengting raised his hand and patted Jingyuan on the shoulder.

Tranquility squinted his eyes, "Say something straight."

"Because of the poison of Youdie, Ye has completely lost his internal energy." Ye Fengting smiled.

"You want me to help you down the cliff?" Tranquility looked at him calmly.

"Ye can help the whole army." The more sincere Ye Fengting's tone, the more unreal it feels.

"Forgive me for refusing." Ning Jingyuan said, picked up Li Qingzhou and jumped onto a lower rock to stand still.

"Ye can tell you, brother Qing Zhou has any concerns about you." Ye Fengting said lightly.

Tranquility's jumping body hesitated for a moment, but then continued to jump. "I don't want to know." The answer was still cold.

"In that case, Ye can explain a certain doubt in your heart for you, and everything will wait until the encirclement is broken." Ye Fengting said leisurely.

"Not interested." Ning Jingyuan still refused.

"So, what about the eighth sword heart?"