From sunset to nightfall, the Evil Queen and others were nowhere to be found.

It is very close to the Qifeng Ridge that once trapped the Song Army. Even Lin Qian, a soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles for half his life, is still frightened by the passage of air after two years.

Apart from the devil Yuansheng, who else in the world can stay in the heart and soul of a warrior for two years, thinking about every move and making him extremely afraid?

The only thing Lin Qian was thankful for was that the Black Mountain Heavenly Formation was completely destroyed by Shen Yan in that battle. Therefore, the frost and mist in Qifeng Ridge was very thin at the moment and was not as lethal as it was two years ago. Even so, Lin Qian still understood He remembers how many elite soldiers and generals he lost through the Sky Trap Gate, the Tianjing Gate, and the Tianlao Gate; in front of the Tianzhi Gate, the earliest batch of Thirteen Wings soldiers almost despaired of being able to survive a hundred battles; even though all the formations are now ineffective. , Qifeeng Ridge can still make anyone who strays into it unable to discern the path, such as the Evil Queen...

Suddenly, Lin Qian's left hand felt as if lightning was struck. He felt that the air that passed by him last time was unusual -

Drinking Hate Knife was in hand immediately, but he didn't want to hurt innocent people: "Who is that person?!" Since his whereabouts could still be heard, it was not the kind of vision that flickered and then recovered, so Lin Qian judged that the person who identified it was definitely not Yuan Sheng.

"Lin Qian, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The air was soft under the dark moon. Such an encounter had happened on the border between Dali and Song Dynasty.

It's Xue Qingqing. Such a role change makes people sigh with relief at first, but suddenly their heart starts to pick up again.

He finally came. He recovered faster than expected. In order to stop Lin Qian's offensive, he actually overcame his rejection of Yuan Sheng——

The term "inner demon" refers to the outright hatred and rejection others have towards Yuan Sheng and Xue Wuqing. He once had a wife, a virtuous son, and a filial son. The family happiness would not have been possible if it weren't for the devil Yuan Sheng who insisted on imposing a winning mentality on others. superior……

The relationship between Xue Wuqing and Lin Qian is that of Bole and Chollima. However, despite their different beliefs, how could Bole from the Jin Kingdom take away the Chollima from the Song Dynasty? I made a mistake and did not kill him. Unexpectedly, he became the mainstay of the Southern Song Dynasty. , and became the predator that I least wanted to see in my heart——

But no matter who threatens the destiny of our country, Xue Wuqing will eradicate Prince Dai!

"Generals, stand back." Lin Qian already understood. The long sword had long been unsheathed. Tonight, Lin Qian and Xue Qingqing's combat power should be at 70% of normal, which is enough for a fair decisive battle.

The sound of the piano began to sway, the dragon suddenly rose, and the sea suddenly moved. One moment, everything was silent, and the next moment, an invisible net stretched out quickly, and without any explanation, it pressed down on Lin Qian; Lin Qian held two swords and used them both at once. In times of crisis, both attack and defense were deployed. The Bai family's Changqing group focused on the defense, and Shifang Mie Dao focused on the attack. In the end, it was a little easier than the previous battle. Although they could not break through Xue Qingqing's music, they were able to defend without leakage.

The battle spirit is rising. The right path of Yinhen Dao is rigorous and thick, and the left path is fierce and powerful. After more than ten rounds, the state is just right. Strong wind and fierce dragon.

The huge zhenqi energy that burst out from Xue Wuqing's hands was completely released in the small area in front of Lin Qian. Suddenly, Lin Qian was surrounded by cyclones, and only fire dragons appeared frequently in his sight. The light overflowed, and the whirlpool destroyed the sky. The ground... Seeing this decisive blow, Lin Qian and Xue Qingqing had to abandon their horses and even abandon the ground under their feet. They turned into a volley fight. At this time, all onlookers saw it again. The ground in front of them turned into a cliff, and the cliff became wider and wider. Wide, cracked and deepened, non-stop... What a huge pit!

Thousands of horses were silent, and there was no sound. The Qifeng Ridge, which was still in the corner of the eye, seemed to have been easily pushed away for several miles. Of course, if Xue Qingqing wanted to pull it back, then maybe he could do it with a snap of his fingers...

A huge whirlwind, gathering countless flames, with a total height of several feet, and more than a thousand branches inside, rotated violently while attacking Lin Qian. Only Lin Qian could not change his face when the situation was imminent.

As always, the elephant has the power to swallow up the sky and the earth, and contain the stars. The mountains are majestic, the river tide is majestic, and the sky is vast. Lin Qian uses this to fight Xue Qingwu in the hope of retreating from this hurricane.

However, his internal strength was inferior to Xue Wuqing's. This hanging fire dragon swept the river tides, crashed into the mountains, and split the sky. It quickly killed all Lin Qian's sword skills and rushed straight into Lin Qian's defense line.

. Lin Qian hurriedly retreated a few "steps", regained his strength in mid-air, and then fought his way out with artistic conceptions such as "Kunlun Cliff" and "Circumstantial Ladder"...

However, Xue Qingqing was invincible after all. When his marksmanship seemed to be unexplored, the fire dragon gathered from his internal power became more powerful. When he saw the mountain, he saw the road burning, and when he saw the river, Lin Qian still felt that the mountain in his sword was falling.

Blocking the road, burning the road will pollute the river, and the river will overflow and directly cover the mountains... a vicious cycle, it seems to be killing itself.

Lin Qian had reason to believe that Qifengling was not just named for Yuan Sheng. Xue Qingqing could also mark it! Once such internal power is unleashed, the weapons are just embellishments, but it can connect the sky to the earth, and thunderstorms can form on top.

The lower crust of the earth is rolling forward, covered with vast black clouds; the mountains along the way are not known to be hidden or cut away. If they are hidden, why are the gravels like buckets rolling straight down to the lower places? If they are cut, is there really anyone in the world who can cut the mountains?...

At this point, there is no doubt that Yinhen Dao is completely at a disadvantage. It can only be like Cheng Lingxiao that night, barely fighting for a foothold in the extremely arrogant fire that filled the world - "Ten Thousand Clouds Fighting!"

The cool rain and the sudden clouds, after a few rounds, expanded into numb rain and thousands of miles of clouds... During this period, the Yinhen knife kept repeating the mountains and seas, and was about to tear off the fire dragon hanging of Xue Qingwu. This kind of contest was what Cheng Lingxiao wanted to do that night

I have taught Lin Qian, but although Lin Qian is more powerful than Cheng Lingxiao, his foundation is not as deep and stable as Cheng Lingxiao, so he cannot weaken the fire dragon like Cheng Lingxiao...

At that moment, Lin Qian noticed that Xue Wuqing's offensive had changed! His heart trembled, was he going to make the last killing move... That killing move, Cheng Lingxiao sustained and caught it through sword control, and

On your own, how can you stabilize...?!

It's a pity that Lin Qian's internal strength is not as good as Cheng Lingxiao's, and his cultivation is far from the same. He is afraid that he will not be able to achieve the best state of Wan Yu Zero with such a lack of combat power. Even if the blood in his chest is still hot, he is afraid of this passionate blood.

, will disappear into this fire dragon hanging.

Fortunately, he was finally able to explore this step. In the Battle of East Sichuan, he didn't even have a chance to see the meaning... Lin Qian knew that he would definitely lose, so how could he just wait to die under Xue Qingqing's gun? It was unworthy.

Kan swung his sword and descended to a low-lying area, escaping the wave of dragon attacks. However, he was almost buried by the sand and gravel swept down from the sky, and was almost used by Xue Qingwu to fill the hole...

Just as he was about to dodge the next blow and lead his subordinates to act according to the opportunity, Xue Qingqing changed the direction of his next blow. The attack of the shot was not reduced by half, and the wind was still so strong that Lin Qian could not stand still and took several steps back as soon as he stood up.

At the core of the hurricane, there was an uninvited guest like a crane in the sky. Like Cheng Lingxiao, he was able to stand firm and use his sword to fight against Xue Wuqing.

Dressed in green clothes, the clouds are light and the wind is light, floating and sinking like a dream. A majestic long sword, thousands of miles away from Minshan Mountain, covered with snow and mist.

"Qingyi..." Lin Qian finally came to terms with it. After not seeing each other for several years, her martial arts skills were no longer what they used to be.

At that time, the Evil Queen and others were also rescued by the masters of Minshan and got here as lost, but Lin Qian had no time to rejoice. While helping them evacuate the danger as soon as possible, he turned to stare at the woman in the hurricane. He knew that Luo Qing

Although Yi can quickly reach the realm of the Supreme Good as Ruoshui, he cannot support Xue Qingqing alone for too long.

This situation is unavoidable no matter how hard you want to avoid it. He, Lin Qian, must fight Xue Wuqing here!

"It's Xue Qingwu!" When the Evil Queen saw Xue Qingwu here, she wouldn't have ordered him to retreat like others. She immediately drew her sword and was about to step forward. However, after taking only two steps, her soles suddenly became loose and she turned pale with shock.

An abyss?! The evil queen clearly realized that there was no bottom under her feet. She took a breath of air-conditioning. She didn't know the reality for a moment, and her fear of heights came back. She almost fell straight down. Lin Qian realized the crisis and hurriedly grabbed her by the back.

Because they were on the verge of a hurricane, Xue Qingqing's gun had already reached her. Lin Qian was afraid that she would be injured, so he immediately slashed the threat with his knife and raised his cloak to block her.

"How...how is there an abyss?" The Evil Queen felt dizzy. She really didn't expect that there was a cliff here.

At that moment, Luo Qingyi was already at a disadvantage. Lin Qian had no time to explain to the evil queen that this was caused by Xue Qingqing's inner strength. He raised the knife and stepped forward and ordered in a lord's tone: "Go back first! It's been a day, Zhu*

He can't let it go."

The evil queen wanted to resist her orders, but was startled when she heard the words, and finally stopped trying to be brave. However, like all the generals, she did not flee first, but just retreated so as not to harm Lin Qian. In this situation, comrades are more important than lovers, so she can go back.

, want to get back together.

What's more, it's not that there aren't any golden soldiers nearby, they are needed to stay and resist!

Although Luo Qingyi was at a disadvantage at that time, he used the Minshan Sword to restrain Xue Qingqing. Therefore, Lin Qian could barely reach the side of the battle and fight the enemy side by side with her. However, at first he could only be her foil, and his sword skills made up for it.

She lacks momentum.

I'm afraid there are few people in the world like Xue Qingwu, who can turn any flawless moves into riddled with holes in just a few rounds of fighting. Like Luo Qingyi, his sword moves are not affected by the lack of momentum, but they are perfect and unaffected. Really

Very rare.

"Qingyi's swordsmanship is even better than in the past." Lin Qian couldn't help but admire. People are like frost and snow, holy and graceful, and swords are like spiritual rain from empty mountains, unstained by dust. Such a match is a match made in heaven.

"King of the Alliance, we haven't seen each other for many years, the number has been reduced." Luo Qingyi's quiet and dignified face had an extra smile for no reason, as clear and shallow as water, as quiet as the night.

During the battle, there wasn't much time to talk about our love. Her eyes were still attracted to him unconsciously, firstly because humans are not ruthless, and secondly because with him here, she believed that nothing would happen if she was distracted for a moment.

.Three reasons, no matter what kind of emotion, intense or not, when we meet again, we will always feel relieved and relieved.
Chapter completed!