"You said I'm dark?"

The sound above the clouds was somewhat deformed, and the condensed original sound had disappeared from this harsh sound. At this moment, everything about her was no different from that of a monster, and she could no longer find any trace of being a human being.

During the conversation between the two, a cold voice suddenly penetrated.

"Against humanity, it is all darkness in the world."

The woman in white who spoke looked calm. She raised her white white wrist and pointed the sword in her hand into the sky. Her sword spirit rose up in awe.

Qiao Jingrou looked at the Hun army in the distance and saw that the dozens of Hun army in the distance had left three, and the ground was covered with bright military flags and armor.

"Although King Shanyu and Sword Immortal are a little direct, the good and evil in the world are indeed not determined by you and me. The cause of today's battle will be evaluated by the younger generation in the future. After all, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The sound on the clouds seemed a little crazy. It pressed against the two women on the ground with a huge momentum, and an extremely powerful pressure pulled down from the sky.

Even the people in Yiwei Mansion in the distance could feel this pressure. It could even press everyone into a pose with a face close to the ground. From a distance, it looked like tens of thousands of people were worshiping the gods.

However, three others stood firm under this pressure.

Luo Suxin looked up at the blue sky with his agile eyes, and the sword intent in his hand became more and more prosperous, and he could vaguely compete with the power of the "throne" around him.

She moved the lotus steps slightly, and took half a step forward with her snow-white lotus feet, standing in front of Zuo Zinan and Qiao Jingrou.

"Sage, can my last sword open the sky?"

Qiao Jingrou closed her eyes and thought for a moment.

In her mind, there have been millions of endings after a battle between the two sides.

After a while, she opened her bright eyes and said slowly, "Yes."

The peerless sword fairy was not disappointed, and her expression was still as calm as usual, as if life and death were in her heart, but it could not inspire her emotional fluctuations.

Qiao Jingrou admired the woman in front of her, and she changed her voice, "But... with my spiritual power, maybe it can reach 20%.

"Since you two have some strength, let someone Zuo open the way for you."

Zuo Zinan held up with the silver spear and stood up shakingly.

Although the killing mark on her forehead was stained with blood, it never dimmed.

She inserted the spear down to the ground and combed the broken hair on her forehead with her bloody hands. The bright red blood had already dried into blood stains on her delicate and white skin, making her whole face look like she had been soaked in blood, and she could not see the beauty of her appearance when she came out of the battle.

Then Zuo Zinan stole the horse in place, holding the bright silver spear in her hand, looking up at the "throne" in the sky.

Then she took a deep breath and threw the spear in her hand out.

This spear broke through several levels of realms in the air. When it reached the "throne", it had already burst out with power close to the half-immortal realm in the realm of return.

This power broke through the aura around the "throne" and pierced directly into the body of the behemoth.

A shrill roar came from the sky, and the sound wave was like a fierce wave, passing wave after wave.

The black-haired saint in the ink robe pinched his fingers and placed it on his chest. The swastika symbol on her robe was separated from the clothes itself, forming a golden chain that tightly wrapped around the huge "throne".

"I declare in this world as a saint that you are an unclean thing."

The "throne" trembled violently, but at this time it could no longer make human voices.

Qiao Jingrou felt a surging blood in her chest. This restlessness could not be blocked even if she tried her best. After a moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out to the ground, dyeing the hem of her clothes in front of her chest red.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, her eyes returned to lightness and continued to express her towards the "Third" declaration: "Next, the sword immortal's sword will penetrate your life gate and completely kill you in the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword immortal in front of Qiao Jingrou had already set off his sword.

I saw a sword light rising from the ground, soaring into the sky, hanging high in the sky like a brilliant Milky Way.

After this sword, the sky was filled with the sound of the sword blade being unsheathed.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light cut through the sky, making the sky and the earth dim. Finally, it fought for the light of the scorching sun, leaving three seconds of darkness between the sky and the earth.

The general of Zhenguo in Yiwei Mansion was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking about this scene.

"I thought it was a blessing for the Han and Tang dynasties to be born again by the Qiao family, but I didn't expect that the sword of the Luo family's daughter actually had the style of an ancestor. This woman really had the posture of an immortal, the nature of an immortal..."

The sword light touched the "throne", and the sky and the earth were shaking in an instant, and the light and darkness rose everywhere.

The energy emitted by the interweaving of the two directly blows away the clouds on the battlefield.

Even if it was not in the center of the battlefield, the broken city wall began to shatter and collapse in the vibration.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the sky, where there was a dazzling light that had not dissipated for a long time, hovering in the sky.

After a while, a snow-white figure fell like snowflakes in the sky.

Her white dress danced in the wind, and her ink hair scattered on her face like a flowing cloud.

"The Sword Immortal... actually fell."

Her figure touched the minds of countless people. A few breaths ago, although no one said it clearly, even the Huns soldiers regarded her as the savior on the battlefield.

Except for the three young masters of the family in the center of the battlefield, no one outside can understand that why would such a powerful sword lose?

Is the strength of King Shanyu really equal to the power of immortals in ancient times?

A roar came from the sky, and the swastika gold chain bound to the "throne" began to collapse and damage. Then, its terrifying figure once again descended on the battlefield.

It is like a god looking down at an ant, and no one dares to look up to it wherever he goes.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the book saint Qiao Jingrou sighed quietly. Her lotus steps moved lightly, ready to step forward to regain the unconscious sword immortal.

"The Huns' army, Wang Yin is here! The Huns' army, listen to my order!"

At the edge of the battlefield, three people suddenly rode on horseback. The leading woman in red held up the royal seal and shuttled through the junction between the Huns and the Han and Tang dynasties.

Many Hun generals who were still on horseback took off their horses to kneel down after seeing the woman's identity and the royal seal in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in red waved her horse whip and rushed to the Xiongnu army with a loud voice, shouting: "The golden family in front of you has fallen. She has signed an agreement with the evil god to destroy the world. If she acts according to her wishes, the Xiongnu will become an accomplice to destroying the homeland, grassland, and world!"
Chapter completed!