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Chapter 372: Who can tell the difference between snow and blood

However, at this time, the Jin soldiers had already carried more than a dozen barrels of turmeric oil and poured it down continuously. At the same time, many soldiers took out the fire sticks, ignited them and threw them down directly. Immediately, several ladders burned, and the skeleton soldiers above were even submerged by the sea of ​​fire. After a moment, they collapsed and turned into bone chips and scattered.

"They are afraid of fire!" The guard immediately shouted in surprise when he saw this scene, "Set the fire! Continue to set the fire!"

"Set a fire? In front of me, Wu Xue, do you dare to mention the word "Set a fire?"

Suddenly, Wu Xue's voice sounded from mid-air, but for some reason, it was obviously the same sound, but at this moment, the sound was filled with a strong sense of wisdom, and at the same time, it was even more violent anger like a blast of flames.

After using the [Mysterious Bone Method], Song Kai's spiritual power was almost 70% consumed. He was recovering from cross-leggedness. Hearing Wu Xue's unusual tone, he immediately raised his head in surprise and saw Wu Xue floating in the air, looking at the city with cold eyes.

There was no longer any flames around her, but when the girl was floating in the sky, everyone who saw her would feel a burst of heat. At this moment, there seemed to be a ball of flames that could destroy the world and the girl's body was burning constantly.

"It's really too much for my sister to hurt my head! I wonder if the little girl cares about the most is her appearance? If you hurt her body, it doesn't matter even if it's all internal organs. If you are covered with clothes on weekdays, her husband will see it at most, but the head... do you know what a head to a girl means? Idiot! Ancient idiots who don't even know about Marxism-Leninism!"

The extremely angry voice sounded, and Wu Xue had already ignited a surging flame that was almost burning the sky and destroying the earth. The two translucent wings spread out from the sea of ​​fire. In an instant, they were thousands of feet wide. The feathers on the wings were crystal clear, all of which were fire diamonds transformed by flames. Beautiful and gorgeous, they were even more breathtakingly pressure.

"Don't you like setting fires? Then feel the feast of flames for yourself?"

Staring at the hundreds of Jin soldiers with panic on their faces at the city, Wu Xue's lips curled up a bright and bright smile, but in this scene, the smile seemed extremely cold.

"The Phoenix-inducing Dao!"

With a finger, Wu Xue suddenly rushed up and leaped to the sky with two birds of thousands of feet wide wings, and then suddenly dived down like a hawk hunting.

Seeing the wings of the thousand-foot-wide flaming bird fell, the guards on the city couldn't help but look so angry that they shouted loudly: "You haven't taken action yet?"

Before he could finish his words, the two fifth realms sitting in Nanlongmen had already felt the power of the bird's wings and jumped out one after another. A sword light flashed beside one person, and a wide and thick sword suddenly flew up. After being held by him, he directly slashed out. The blue sword energy turned into a phantom of a tiger and jumped towards the flaming bird's wings.

The other person in the fifth realm held a silver-white long bow. The long bow was obviously a spiritual weapon, with dense spiritual talismans engraved on the surface, and silver scales were even stuck on the corners of the two bows.

At this time, the man had already pulled the silver bow like a full moon, with silver scales buzzing at the corners of the bow, and then stood up together. Thousands of spiritual energy in the world were attracted by the silver scales, turning into airflow visible to the naked eye and gathering continuously, gathering along the spiritual patterns of the bow body to the silver arrows buckled on the strings.

Staring at the flaming wings that were constantly sweeping down, the muscles of the fifth realm's arms protruded, and then shouted loudly. The true energy in his body gushed out like a tsunami, and with the mighty wind-type spiritual energy gathered from his bow, it pushed the silver arrows to shoot out suddenly.

Although he took action in the next step, the silver arrow hit the bird's wings first before the tiger's shadow transformed by the sword. The two just collided. The wind-type spiritual energy and the fire-type spiritual energy had already impacted together, and after several twists, they both exploded.

Then the tiger phantom rushed over and hit the bird's wings, completely defeating the surging flames in the center of the bird's wings, losing the connection of the flames. The two bird's wings also seemed to have lost the source of strength, and slowly dissipated from the air, and then collapsed silently.

Blocking this attack, the two five realms were relieved and vomited turbid breaths at the same time. However, at this moment, the two heard Wu Xue suddenly sneer and said loudly: "Is this over? Hurting my sister... How can the hatred on my head be resolved so easily?"

Both of them were shocked when they heard this. They were about to be wary of Wu Xue's attack again, but their expressions suddenly changed and they looked in horror. Although the two birds wings collapsed, the flames formed in the sky continued to fall to the top of the city.

Without the support of spiritual magic, these flames are just ordinary flames and are not very powerful. However, in order to deal with the skeleton corps summoned by Song Kai, the Jin soldiers had already raised a large amount of tincture oil to the top of the city, and the range where the flames fell happened to contain these tincture oil.

In a rage, the two fifth realms didn't care about dealing with Wu Xue anymore, and they all tried to disperse the flames. However, there was no time at this time. The two of them had just condensed their strength, and the flames in the sky had already floated down and covered the turbid oil.

Boom! In an instant, the flames rushed up three thousand feet, and all the turtle oil was ignited at this moment, spreading towards the surroundings in a surging manner. The Jin soldiers who were caught off guard suddenly started to scream. However, how could they, who were in the sea of ​​fire, be able to stop the flame formed by the fire after the Wuming True Fire ignited the turtle oil? They struggled for no moment, but they all turned into coke.

"What a pity! After all, my cultivation is still not enough, so I can only condense two wings. If I reach the seventh level, I can attract a complete Phoenix Dharma. At that time, let alone you two are just five realms, even if you come to the same level, you will not be able to stop my Phoenix-induced Dharma."

Wu Xue murmured with regretful expressions, then looked at the Five Realms of the Bow Holding, and sneered: "And you! How can you be buried with a few hundred people? I hurt my sister... Bah, I hurt my head, you have to pay the price of your life in this Five Realms to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Just when Wu Xue and the Jin Kingdom fought with two five realms, the Yanhu Army had already changed into three charge cars. After Fu Feng arrived in person, he finally broke the city gate completely. Then thousands of soldiers entered one after another. Without the five realms, Fu Feng led the Iron Tiger soldiers to the realm as if they had entered a nobody, and everywhere they went, there were people rolling in.

"You go and deal with the Literary and Art Army, I will deal with that woman, I will kill her!" After looking at the city, he hurriedly said to the other five realms, and then bent his bow and arrows to point them at Wu Xue again. The latter didn't care at all, and just sneered and stared at him.

"Leave him to me," Suddenly, Song Kai's figure came to Wu Xue at some point. He looked at the girl with a different appearance but a completely different temperament. The cold male god smiled gently, "If he hurts your head, let me take his life in person, okay?"

Wu Xue looked at him when she heard this, and felt the gentleness in his eyes. She was stunned and then smiled sweetly: "Okay! Then leave it to Kaikai."

After looking at her deeply, Song Kai turned his head to look at the Five Realms of the Jin Kingdom holding a bow. When he brushed his sleeves, a suffocating breath of death suddenly surged from the army of skeletons below, and it swelled into his body continuously.

"Spiritual Rhyme?" He sensed the power that was completely different from martial arts, and his pupils shrank in his bow-holding level. He did not expect that the young man in Xuanyi was only at the first level of the fifth level, but had already passed many intermediate levels of the fifth level and mastered his own spiritual rhyme in advance.

After a moment of shock, the man quickly calmed down and slowly absorbed the army behind him into his body, and then sank the silver bow and arrow along his arm.

If Song Kai had not seen the movements of the five realms, he had just continued to absorb the spirit of death below until he could no longer absorb them. He stood with his hands behind his back. However, at this moment, the fluctuations of his spiritual energy around him had already reached its peak, and the endless aura of death was lingering, filling thousands of feet.

With a sharp look, the fifth realm suddenly released an arrow, and then his right hand was like a phantom, pulling the arrow, slamming the arrow, and shooting the arrow in three steps in one go. Seven arrows were shot in a row in an instant, each arrow was carrying a majestic cyclone, causing the void in front of the arrow to twist wildly. In addition, the spiritual talisman engraved with the silver arrow itself, he was sure that any arrow could easily break the defense of the middle level of the fifth realm.

The seven arrows swept through the sky, and the cyclones at the tip of the arrow gathered and merged, turning into a tornado-like storm torn the void. Facing such a strong attack, Song Kai still looked indifferent. It was not until the first silver arrow came five feet in front of him that he raised his hand and slowly pushed out with a palm.

In an instant, the spiritual charm of death that had been absorbed into the sleeves gushed out at this moment, and the spiritual seal mixed into the palm of the palm turned into a grayish-white light and rushed forward, colliding with the first silver arrow.

Silently, the power of death penetrated into the powerful force on the surface of the silver arrow, slowly penetrated deeper, corroding and erasing the spiritual patterns on the arrow one by one, and then turned into ashes together with the arrow.

This was just the first arrow, and then the second arrow was like this at the same time, easily penetrated by the omnipresent power of death and turned into ashes.

The seven arrows were as fast as the wind, but they also dissipated astonishingly fast. In just a few blinks, seven silver arrows that caused the tornado had turned into ashes one after another.

The fifth realm of holding the bow was stunned. No matter how cautious he was and did not dare to underestimate his opponent, he would never have thought that his attack would be resolved so easily.

Without waiting for his reaction, Song Kai suddenly flapped his sleeves and his body rushed out. After snatching to the top of the city, he waved his sleeves and swung his palms with a powerful force of death.

At this time, the two of them were only five feet apart. In a hurry, there was no time for the five realms to bend their bows and shoot arrows again. They could only pull out the scimitar from their waists. The true energy in their bodies vibrated sharply, and it merged into wisps of silver-white ripples, and then evolved into countless sword shadows and sprinkled out to face the palm force.

Again, silently, the sword shadows in the sky disintegrated and were easily penetrated by the power of death. Then Song Kai took one step forward and had already grabbed the man's chest. He slapped it with a third palm. All the power of death gathered at this moment and combined into a force that whistled like countless souls, and hit the eyebrows hard at the five realms.

At the time of life and death, the five realms also exerted all their potential. While the body was behind, the sword light in his hand suddenly swept and flipped, like a peacock spreading its screen. There was a deepest shadow of the sword, mingling in the sword light, tangently towards Song Kai's wrist.

As a spiritual master, Song Kai's reaction was certainly not as good as a warrior. He was able to react with that knife, but Song Kai had no intention of reacting at all. He still waved his hand and slapped it as he did at the beginning, allowing the sword to roll towards his wrist.

Seeing that he was about to cut off the other party's palm with one knife, the fifth realm showed joy, but his eyes suddenly became full of despair and panic, because his desperate counterattack with at least five realm and sixth level was at least, but after touching the death power surrounding the other party, it quietly disintegrated and it was too late to reconverge. The sword lights in the sky and the scimitar had been corroded.

Bang! He pressed his palm against the eyebrows of the five realms. Song Kai withdrew his hand indifferently, then stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently as the other party covered his eyebrows and knelt down without any power. Then the five realms began to age at a level visible to the naked eye. He was originally at least thirty years old, but his muscles were constantly shrinking at this moment, wrinkles on his face slowly emerged, and his head turned from black to white, and then fell one by one.

"If you hurt her, you will have to pay the price." Looking quietly as the other party finally turned into a dry bone, Song Kai suddenly frowned, silently covered his chest, and then dispersed all the death powers in his body.

Although Song Kai already has the ability to manipulate death after practicing the "Yan Luo Sutra" and condensed the soul talisman of the word "Death", he is only at the first level of the fifth level. He has previously summoned tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers and has consumed a lot of his power. Now he has tried his best to kill a mid-level master of the fifth level, and the power of death has naturally caused damage to his body.

After silently adjusting his breath, Song Kai turned around and looked around. At this time, all the Yanhu Army had rushed into the city. Most of the thousands of Jin soldiers stationed here were killed in battle. Only a few escaped into the surrounding alleys. Fu Feng was worried about fraud, so he did not continue to pursue. He was re-forming the formation and intending to attack inward.

After thinking about it, Song Kai flew down to the top of the city wall and said straight ahead without waiting for Fu Feng to speak: "My Nether Legion will attack inward on its own. I will leave you a mark. With the strength of your current five-level spiritual consciousness, you can barely control them."

"Don't you go in with us?" Fu Feng said in surprise when he heard this.

Song Kai said lightly: "The loss just now is too great and needs to be restored. Feizai and Mengzhu will continue to follow you, and Wu Xue can stay with me."

Fu Feng looked at Wu Xue who was blinking beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Okay! Then you recover and hurry up." After saying that, he dragged Fan Difei and Chen Meng who were about to speak, and led the Yanhu Army toward the inner city.

"Why let me stay?" After Yanhu Army left, Wu Xuecai looked at him with some dissatisfaction and pouted, "I want to set fire! Can't I let Mengzhu and Feizai stay?"

Song Kai's face became strangely serious at this time, and he didn't answer, but just looked at Wu Xue steadily.

Wu Xue was still depressed at first, but slowly, a smile appeared on her face, no longer as cute as before, but with a bit of wisdom and brightness that made people's eyes shine.

"Do you know? You don't look like Wu Xue at all. Who are you?" Looking at the girl, Song Kai said in a cold voice, "Are you taking over the body? Or possessing? Who are you? What do you want to do if you occupy Wu Xue's body?"

Sensing the spiritual energy gradually condensed in Song Kai's sleeves, Wu Xue laughed, without any intention of being prepared. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Don't it? I feel very similar! Isn't this guy cute? Or do you think I am not as beautiful as her now?"

Song Kai did not answer when he heard this, but the psychic fluctuations in his sleeves became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as fierce as a knife, which was suffocating.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to take action, Wu Xue stopped making fun of it and chuckled, "What does it mean to pretend? You are the same person! Take over the body? You probably have read too many Xianxia novels? It's right to possess it, but it's just wrong. She and I were the same person, but they have different personalities."

Song Kai frowned when he heard this, as if he had some understanding, but he was a little unbelievable.

Seeing this, Wu Xue had to sigh, twist her clothes, bent down dignifiedly, and smiled and said, "I have known each other for many years, but now I have only revealed my identity. It is indeed a bit rude."

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Wu Xue. It's not Piaoxue's Xue, but the blood of blood, Wu Xue."

"As for my identity..." Wu Xue smiled gently, and a hint of sigh was faintly revealed in her bright eyes.

"I am Wu Xue's sister."
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