Chapter 1211

Under Hanhong city.

The war begins.

Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba fought fiercely with the strong men of the Han Empire. The enemy bullied the few with more, but they were invincible.

Lv Bu, Yu Wen, Chengdu, Guan Yu and Luo Shixin led the army to fight with the Han army. The swords, guns and halberds were crisscrossed, the blood was fierce and cheap, and the cries of killing were heard all the time.

The horse's hooves raged by, and the ground seemed to collapse at any time.

Ling Yuxin's eyes twinkled and looked at Ye Jun and Zhuge Zhitian in the air. Finally, her eyes fell on Hanhong city. Now all the strong men in the city are fighting fiercely, which is the best time for her to enter the city to save people.

"Qingling, come with me into the city and go out with Grandma an."

Nie Qingling nodded, "it's time."

As the voice fell, the two stepped into the air and rushed towards the city. They soon appeared in the residence of Hanhong city. Ling Yuxin looked around and found no trace of nun of Goddess Pavilion.

She frowned slightly and thought in her heart, have they been killed by Zhuge Zhitian? "Grandma an, they are afraid of more or less bad luck. I want the living Bodhisattva to pay with blood."

She glanced, walked in the air, and rushed outside the city. Suddenly, an internal breath came from behind. She turned and looked. Nie Qingling was attacking her.

Bang.

A palm hit on Ling Yuxin's shoulder. She stepped back one after another, looking at Nie Qingling in amazement, "what are you doing?"

Nie Qingling said, "of course I killed you."

Ling Yuxin's face changed and seemed to think of something, "you have taken refuge in the living Bodhisattva."

Nie Qingling shook his head and said with a smile, "no, my master has always been a living Bodhisattva. As long as you die, I will be the Lord of the goddess Pavilion. At that time, all the warriors in the East China Sea will obey my orders."

Ling Yuxin looked at Nie Qingling quietly. "You're hiding deep enough. Grandma an was calculated by you, right?"

Nie Qingling sneered, "if you want to blame them, blame them for being too stupid."

Ling Yuxin said, "ZHUGE Zhitian has been deployed from the beginning. His real intention is to take charge of the world. He is not willing to be a warlock. He wants to be the master of the world, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, there are people like you in the other three immortal sects. Follow Zhuge Zhitian's orders."

Nie Qingling said, "you know it's too late to change anything, because you're a dead man right away."

Ling Yuxin's figure was full of inner strength, and Sen Leng said, "are you sure to kill me?"

Nie Qingling slowly raised his arm, and a flute appeared in his sleeve. With the sound of the flute spreading, people appeared in the long street like ghosts and gathered from all directions.

They wore long black clothes, covered with silver masks, and painted a white flame on their chest, which made people feel very strange.

"Ling Yuxin, you're still caught. My master's layout has been for nearly a hundred years. You can't have a chance to win. You want to die, just like Xia di."

Ling Yuxin's eyes have never crossed people. She knows that these people are the cards of Zhuge Zhitian. The question is, how many of these people are there?

She knew that from beginning to end, she still underestimated Zhuge Zhitian. He is worthy of being the oldest person in the Jianghu. He hides deeply and makes people afraid.

"Kill!"

At the command of Nie Qingling, the people moved their figures, the sword light flickered vertically and horizontally, opened and closed, and all gathered on Ling Yuxin. In the face of the attack from the people, Ling Yuxin's face sank, raised his hand and a soft sword flew out of his waist.

Like a spirit snake and a dragon.

The speed was extremely fast. Her figure passed through the air and seemed like a real fairy. Everywhere she passed, everyone was sealed with a sword.

See this.

Nie Qingling's face changed. It was clear that she had succeeded in the sneak attack. Why was Ling Yuxin's combat power so terrible? She stole her figure and attacked in person, but she was hit by a sword light and flew out.

Ling Yuxin held a sword in one hand, his soul eyes twinkled, and his figure was haunted with a terrible inner strength. "Your master didn't tell you what strength I am? You should know my strength after taking root in me for so many years."

Nie Qingling said, "did you break through?"

Ling Yuxin said, "there is no breakthrough, but I am already a half step Emperor Wu. You can't compete. You are a chess piece in Zhuge's eyes. You can sacrifice at will. Thank you for your loyalty to him."

"And you don't always want to practice the most powerful sword technique of the goddess Pavilion. I'll teach you the goddess scattered flowers and the fairy Royal Lotus today."

Nie Qingling was frightened when she heard the sound, because she knew the strength of the two sword techniques of the goddess Pavilion. Only the pavilion leader can practice these two sword techniques and the goddess Sutra all the time.

Even if she is already the vice cabinet leader, she still can't get in touch. Once, because she was in love with Ling Yuxin, she secretly wanted Ling Yuxin to teach two swordsmanship many times, but they were all thought to be rejected by the cabinet rules.

Shua.

Ling Yuxin waved the soft sword in her palm, and her figure rotated like an immortal. In an instant, the sword Qi condensed into a huge lotus. The next moment, the sword lotus flew out, and the countless sword Qi burst like a rainstorm pear flower, pointing directly at Nie Qingling.

Nie Qingling's figure retreated back. The war in his palm was like a windmill, blocking the sword Qi in front of him, "kill her."

Shua.

Shua.

Human figures appeared again, rushed out of the city, burst out with internal strength, and waved a sword to Ling Yuxin.

Ling Yuxin's toes were light in the void. A sword lotus suddenly appeared at her feet, and countless solid silver and white ancient swords appeared on her, "goddess scattered flowers."

This attack is a bit similar to Ye Jun's ten thousand swords. Countless silver and white ancient swords fly out, startling Hong. She never runs through the past. She goes forward and comes to Nie Qingling, "betrayer, die."

A sword fell and Nie Qingling was killed.

Once their friendship like sisters ended completely when Nie Qingling began to fight Grandma an and others.

This sword also cut off all their feelings. Ling Yuxin showed no mercy. Looking at the figure falling in the air, she turned her head and looked at a martial artist.

When she appeared again, the soft sword in her hand was on the man's neck, and her breath was very cold, "where is the warrior in the goddess pavilion?"

The man swallowed secretly, "I..."

Ling Yuxin saw his hesitation, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it."

The sword was like a dragon. It ran across the man's neck. The blood was cheap. She looked up at the void and her eyes fell on Zhuge Zhitian. Instead of asking others, she might as well ask Zhuge Zhitian in person, which can also help Ye Jun.

Her figure soared into the air and walked against the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, she came to Ye Jun, "emperor Xia, let me help you."

Ye Jun said, "with the help of the pavilion Lord, we will kill him."

Ling Yuxin said, "emperor Xia, don't underestimate him. He hides many strong people in the city. His intention is very obvious. He wants to get the world."