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Green splashes ink between the summer heaven and earth, and under the blue sky and white clouds, it depicts a colorful picture.

The soft southeast wind blew softly.

The bright sunlight sprinkled down, somewhere outside the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

"The man who killed you!"

With a crisp voice, the breath on the person who spoke changed.

The modest, easy breath dissipated, a fierce and domineering aura emanated, the eyes were full of cold, the state of self-esteem, revealed, a long black knife, in his hand,

Zheng!

The blade of the knife vibrate, like a dragon's groan, leaning forward, swinging the knife with his right hand, and the fire rushed up, like a fire dragon, dazzling people's sight, volleying a knife in the air, and cutting off the head.

The knife is fierce, mighty and domineering, like the knife of the nine heavens, slashing down.

The black knife is pervasive, the artistic conception is hidden, the sun rises in the east, and the sun shines.

The Taoist face was frightened, and the Taoist robe on his body exuded Taoist Ruiqi, and his qi was three feet long, colluding with each other. densely packed to form a wall. Intercept before the black knife.

Click, the wall of air shattered in response. The black knife is incomparable, and there is no way forward.

The Taoist only felt the stinging pain of the Yuan Shen, the danger was great, and he understood the current situation, if he continued, he would definitely die, and he didn't care about the loss, one of his hands slapped directly towards his Yuan Shen.

There was a jolt. The primordial god immediately dimmed, with the potential to collapse, but it burst out with a force.

Instantly filled the body of the Daoist, a black banner flew out from the top of his head in an instant, whirring and spinning, and the black light of the Dao hung down, protecting the Daoist.

Countless spiritual energies swarmed around directly. Swallowed by a small black palm-sized flag.

A vortex of aura condensation is slowly forming.

Bang, the black knife is blocked, and the small black flag meets the black knife. Blocking the path of the black knife.

A continuous crash sounded, bang, bang. Bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound of gold and iron is heard at a frequency that is difficult for the ears to distinguish.

"Dying and struggling," Yang Qifeng was like a rainbow. His eyes were cold, and the black knife in his hand was slashed again.

The sword light of the sun shines brightly. Splendid, brilliant, and filled with all directions.

There was a rattle, a crisp cracking sound sounded, the black flag had been cut down, countless fires burst out, and the waves of fire rolled out, like the monstrous river.

Escape, he must escape, the Taoist has an awareness in his heart, when he was attacked, he sacrificed a magic weapon he obtained at the cost of the loss of the original god, and now the original god will be scattered, it has been hit hard, it is definitely not the opponent of the other party, the wrist of the right hand flicked, but it was a talisman thrown out by him.

The talisman is red and yellow, outlined with cinnabar on it, twisted and twisted, the words are like tadpoles, and ordinary people do not know it.

As soon as the talisman came out, it turned into a silver snake, like lightning, and quickly flew towards Yang Qifeng.

Rune, certain!

Yang Qifeng's body paused slightly, but it was delayed less than a little, if you look at it with the naked eye, you can only see the black knife that Yang Qifeng slashed down, and it was slightly sluggish.

Opportunity, the Taoist accurately grasped this opportunity, he didn't want to think about it, directly a vertical body, auspicious clouds under his feet floated, three colors of color, red, yellow and blue intersected, entangled together.

He is going to flee in the clouds, and the direction is the Song army camp.

Although the Taoist began to flee for his life, he did not lose his consciousness, nor did he panic and lose a single qiē.

He knew that if he wanted to escape to other places, the chances were too slim.

He has only one way to live, that is, the Song army barracks, as this one is fake, all the previous speculations, all the thinking, are all misled by the enemy, he at this time, naturally want to return to the Song army barracks.

For his escape, he is full of confidence,

This place is not too far from the Song army camp, as long as there are a few seconds, he can escape back,

The Song army camp has humane protection, the dragon qi gathers, and all the strength of the immortals must be suppressed.

Stepping into the Song army camp, he was safe.

I can't beat it, I can't run it.

At this moment, the Taoist has no fighting spirit, he wants to escape, and he slashes it with one sword, and Yang Qifeng's face is not unpleasant.

The third knife!

Countless aura condensations came because of the black flag, but they did not dissipate.

This knife slashed out, the aura surged in, and the sword light increased dramatically, shining brightly.

If he wants to run, how can he run away.

The white sword mangs converged into the vast sea, swept all over the world, the waves rolled, constantly rolling forward, no matter how fast the Taoist was, but it was not as fast as the swords, he had just ascended to the sky, he had been caught up by the swords, and was engulfed in an instant, the area where the swords were located, ignited the remnants of a mile of land, a sea of fire.

The flames were raging, and they began to burn violently,

When the flame light subsided, a blue light enveloped the faint Yuan Shen of the Daoist, wanting to rush into the sky and escape.

It is worthy of being an immortal, but it is difficult to kill, the knife just now was not successfully taken, although the body collapsed, but there was still the original god.

As soon as the black knife was retracted, it disappeared in his hand, and the palm as white as jade stretched out directly, before grabbing it towards the running Yuan Shen.

A suction force came out, and instead of fleeing, the Yuan Shen was grabbed by the palm of his hand.

"Don't kill me, I surrender,"

"Don't kill me, I have a treasure to offer," Yuan Shen's eyebrows and nose were vivid, just like a real person, but at this moment, a face was frightened, and a voice continued to come out of it, reaching Yang Qifeng's ears.

For such words begging for mercy, Yang Qifeng directly ignored them, and pinched his palm hard, like a bubble, and the Yuan Shen immediately collapsed.

The broken Yuan Shen, a force began to dissipate, Yang Qifeng looked at the remaining souls, raised his palm, and directly slashed into the void, a black crack appeared, and the soul directly drilled into it, and the crack finally healed and dissipated into the invisible.

has no fighting spirit at all, is an immortal in vain, and his strength can be exerted to a few percent, and he is in the same realm, but he is so vulnerable.

He rolled up the treasures of the Taoist, looked at it, and was stunned.

A lamp.

The whole body is fiery red, like a lotus flower!

Roll up the treasure, release signals, send out messages, and finally transform into a person, burrow into the ground, and head towards Chang'an City. (To be continued......)