I Am a Magic Sword

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"General Qiu, shall we catch up?"

"No!" General Qiu shook his head.

The four of them, all with injuries, also repulsed the joint ambush of the Black Blood State and Chen State, not without cost!

In the entire legion, only a few of their innate masters are left, and even the two innate peak masters of the first and second troops have also died with their opponents.

They survived simply because the Black Blood Kingdom released water at the last moment!

"General Qiu, look... General Chen!"

When the White Dragon Legion left, Chen Hao closed the Mosha Aura.

Qiu Yiming looked back and looked at Chen Pengfei lying on the ground.

The mask on Chen Pengfei's face was gone, and the armor on his body was so broken that he barely hung it on his body. The scary wounds on his body almost broke him into pieces!

But even so, he is still alive.

He seemed to have just climbed up from the sea of ​​blood, his body was covered with disgusting flesh, he lay weakly on the ground, blood oozed out from under him, staining a piece of land all week round.

His eyes were crimson, and a slight hissing in his mouth, even though he was on the verge of death, he still clenched his epee, his right hand twitched, as if to make a hack!

Qiu Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and said in a difficult tone: "Already... I've got into trouble, according to the military regulations...When you kill immediately!"

"Who starts?"

In the army, once someone gets caught in fire, according to military regulations, they must be executed immediately to prevent the soldiers caught in fire from causing more death and injury!

The four innate masters all knew Chen Pengfei's reputation. They even envyed him in his heart.

Jealous of his youth, jealous of his luck... but now seeing Chen Pengfei falling on the battlefield, the little jealousy in their hearts has long disappeared.

But now, they can't stop!

Qiu Yiming glanced at the side-by-side master with white temples and a black mole on his nose, said: "Feiyuan, I remember your eldest son died in Chen Pengfei's hands? You shot it!"

Feiyuan pulled out his long sword, and with a sigh, took it back and said: "Forget it! Wait until the general returns!"

His eyes were red.

"Then take Chen Pengfei back first, he seems to have forcibly broken through to the late congenital, you must be careful!"

In the dungeon, seventeen were firmly fixed to the wall.

Wrists, ankles, waist and abdomen are wrapped by thick black chains.

His head was drooping, he was not awake, the wounds on his body had healed, and he changed into a large warm and comfortable robe. The blood stains on his body were washed clean, and the only thing he could not wash was his blood-red eyes and hair .

He was still holding the Red Blood Sword weakly in his hand. The Red Blood Sword swayed in mid-air, occasionally touching the wall and making a ding-dong sound... This made Chen Hao quite helpless, he didn't like swinging.

The red blood sword fiercely rushed towards the ground, and the seventeen hands immediately swelled with blue muscles, holding the sword handle violently.

That's right, that's it!

The most important thing is that the Red Blood Sword can't get rid of the seventeenth power!

The door of the dungeon was opened, and a figure familiar and strange to Chen Hao came in.

The visitor stumbled as if he was a lame man, his figure was rickety, his right hand sleeve was empty, one eye was hollow, half of his face seemed to be corroded by something, even the bones of his nose were exposed, and the other half of his face appeared A kind of blue-black, he was like a dead body buried for half a month, and then dug out.

Chen Hao could not feel the vitality in his body, as if he would die at any time.

General Li Yejun!

That's right, it's him. Although his image has changed a lot, he can recognize the long sword on his waist.

Behind Ye Lijun, Qiu Yiming followed him step by step.

Qiu Yiming's face was full of sadness.

Ye Lijun yelled softly: "Chen Pengfei, Chen Pengfei, is he still alive?"

Seventeen fiercely looked up, crimson eyes stared at Ye Lijun, without reason.

The Mosha Qi field suddenly erupted, the **** Qi Qi enveloped the entire cell, Ye Lijun's body was shaken by the impact, Qiu Yiming quickly helped him.

"I don't need your help!"

Ye Lijun shook off Qiu Yiming's hand and said stubbornly.

"It's a pity, a pity, a pity!"

It's a pity that Ye Lijun repeated three times.

"General, Chen Pengfei is crazy!"

"I'm ashamed of Lao Su, so he made his disciples like this!"

"General, this is the battlefield, you don't have to be guilty!" Qiu Yiming said, "you have to take care of your body now!"

"He has a great talent and a bright future. He could have taken over our class and continue to work for His Majesty!" Ye Lijun closed his eyes painfully, ignoring Qiu Yiming, and then he seemed to think of something suddenly, shaking out of the ring. A lead-black box, opened the box, the cold bitter cold leaked through the gap, and instantly, the red blood sword was hung with frost, and inside the box, a glass bead-sized milky white ice crystal.

"Perhaps, this works!"

He drew out his long sword, pierced the back of his left hand with a sword, and embedded the ice crystal on the back of his hand.

"this is?"

"Spirit Bing!"

"Can Chen Pengfei be cured?"

"I don't know!" Ye Lijun shook his head. "You can give it a try!"

When Ling Bing Soo was implanted in the body of the seventeen, the cold aura flowed along the meridian into the body of the seventeen. Slowly the seventeen became quiet, and his blood-red eyes gradually faded to black.

effective!

But Ye Lijun looked at the seventeen blood-red hair and shook his head helplessly.

Seventeen raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him: "You are..."

"Ye Lijun!"

"General, how are you..."

"Chen Guo has joined forces with the Black Blood Kingdom, I am not their opponent!" Ye Lijun said flatly, "But Jia Songyuan should be dead, and the poisonous demon was also seriously injured!"

Seventeen is trying to speak, but Ye Lijun said: "I'm running out of time. Chen Guo and the Black Blood Kingdom are joining forces. It is estimated that the Black Blood Kingdom on the border will also have big moves. I have passed the book to His Majesty, so that the old Su Yanjia Prevent."

"You have gone into flames, Ling Bing Soul can only make you persevere for a year, every time you take a shot to kill, this time may be shortened..."

"Are there still spirits?"

Ye Lijun shook his head and said, "Ling Bing Soul comes from the Northern Territory and can only let you persist for a year. Even if you can get Ling Bing Soul, it will not have much effect on you. Suppression, no cure!"

"In other words, do I only have one year of life?"

"If you are willing to go out and look for it, there may be opportunities, but the opportunities are slim, and the treasures that can suppress the fire and the devil are all valuable and extremely rare!" Ye Lijun asked, "How do you choose?"

"Then I won't go, I still have something to do!"

"Is it the blue family?"

Seventeen looked up at Ye Lijun and nodded.

"I want to ask you, did you train troops with that murderous secret technique?"

"Yes!" This point seventeen cannot be concealed.

"How big can your secret technique cover, can it cover more than 100,000 battlefields?"

"Reluctantly!" That was already the limit of Mosha's aura.

"Your secret technique is simply a battlefield killer. I used to know that your secret technique can be used to deter enemies, but I didn't expect you to be able to control it and make another change for your soldiers!" Ye Lijun lowered Head, after a long time, he seemed to have made great determination and said, "I have found some traces of the Lan family, if you are willing to do me a favor!"

"can!"