Fragrance Stealer

The two figures fell to the ground in ruins, Song Qingshu walked out slowly, and said lightly: "Are you worthy of being called Sword Master?"

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It feels like tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, should be able to usher in the finale

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2516 The Finale

Let's say that Ming Zun on the other side was besieged by all the girls, and he had no time to go there and cooperate with the two sword masters of Dongying to deal with Song Qingshu.

Although each of these women is not his one-on-one enemy, but they cooperate with each other, which makes him care about one thing and lose another. It is quite troublesome to completely subdue them.

The main reason is that he was reluctant to destroy flowers with his hands at the beginning, so he made all the girls feel confident, but let him tie his hands and feet.

But after about ten tricks, Ming Zun became ruthless. These women are beautiful, but there are still many beautiful women in the world. Not to mention anything else, most of the confidante around Song Qingshu are not here.

Hmph, as long as I win the country, what kind of woman won't I have?

With a thought in his mind, he directly dismissed his previous thoughts of pity and pity, and decided to deal with Song Qingshu first.

No matter how merciless the attack was, the alliance of the girls was instantly broken, Xiao Longnv and the others vomited blood and fell backwards, obviously powerless to fight anymore.

Xia Qingqing was slightly weaker in martial arts, but she was the least injured in this round. Seeing him rushing towards Song Qingshu, even though she was afraid in her heart, she mustered up the courage to block his final path.

"Go away!" Ming Zun was furious, and slashed at her with his palm.

"Qingqing!" Ajiu on the side was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly swung her sword to save her.

Ming Zun snorted coldly, and directly pressed his hand back on the tip of the opponent's sword. The iron-cut sword in Ah Jiu's hand was like a porcelain doll, and the pieces shattered. He watched helplessly as the opponent's terrifying palm pressed along the long sword. To his head.

On the other side, the Golden Snake Sword in Xia Qingqing's hand was also interrupted by his palm, and she saw that the other's palm would fall on her heart.

The two women knew that no matter how hard they would survive, they closed their eyes in resignation, but it was a pity that even Big Brother Song didn't have time to take a last look.

But after a while, the severe pain as imagined did not come, but fell into a warm and familiar embrace. The two women opened their eyes in disbelief, and saw Song Qingshu hugging themselves from one side to the other, they all exclaimed : "Brother Song!"

"I made you suffer." Song Qingshu was full of apology in his heart. He had been away from them all these years, and now he asked them to stop the enemy at the cost of their lives. He owed them too much.

"It's not bitter at all." The two girls replied in unison, and then looked at each other together, their pretty faces flushed slightly.

At this time, Mingzun's voice came, and he said with a dark face: "You actually solved the two sword masters Tsukahara Buden and Umizumi Nobutsuna so quickly?"

You must know that although the fight with Zhunu just now seemed troublesome, in fact it only took about ten breaths, but the other party actually solved the two great masters teaming up so quickly, which really surprised him.

With a soft force, Song Qingshu pushed Ah Jiu, Xia Qingqing and the other girls to the rear around Huo Qingtong, so as to prevent them from being in any danger, and then said: "If the two of them are great masters in other fields, maybe I will It's not so easy to deal with, but it's a pity that both of them are sword players, using swords in front of me..."

He didn't go on, but the meaning was quite obvious.

"Two trash!" Ming Zun withdrew his gaze. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't show any panic, "The last time I left Mongolia, I didn't expect your martial arts to improve so much."

"Both each other." Song Qingshu looked at him, "Compared with Lincheng, your martial arts are very different from before. You have attracted magician Pang Ban, Yijian master Cailin, and probably many other top masters. The current you are truly astounding in the world."

Ming Zun laughed: "So you should also be clear that although I fell into your trick this time and resulted in the loss of the Mongolian main force, you still made the wedding dress for me after all. As long as I kill you today, these troops in the field will be killed again." Where can I stop me? When I return to the Central Plains, your foundation will fall into my hands little by little."

The Grand Master is already the pinnacle of the world's military force, and clans like the Wujue level are powerless against the army, but unless the Grand Master is surrounded by a large number of cavalry in an open plain, or is in some situation where he has to fight to the end, The army can't kill them at all, at least it's easy for them to leave.

What's more, Mingzun is not an ordinary great master at this time, so he naturally has more confidence.

"Your confidence is too high." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "You never thought that you would die here today?"

"There is absolutely no such possibility." Ming Zun's expression turned cold, "Forget it, young people will never die until they reach the Yellow River. Today I will let you experience what despair is."

Suddenly there were bursts of shrill crows in the battlefield. The crows' crows were harsh and unpleasant, but at this time the crows in the air were more strange than the real crows, as if they had a kind of magical power, which came from Voices from hell.

The fighting in the arena has long since stopped, and everyone has a trembling feeling in their hearts, always feeling that the gates of hell will open in the next moment, and countless ghosts will run out to claim their lives.

Ming Zun spread his hands, without any movement, he rose out of thin air, suspended in the mid-air, with various black shadows densely covered between his hands, these black shadows gradually enlarged, and turned into black and strange crows.

All the crows combined to form a pair of huge black wings. Ming Zun floated in the air like a demon god.

"Is this guy still human..."

There was an inexplicable fear in everyone's heart. Even the iron-blooded army usually moved back unconsciously at this time, and they had to stay farther away from this guy to be at ease.

"Is this the martial art you stole from Tongtian Wu?" Song Qingshu had fought against "Tongtian Wu" before. At that time, he also used similar martial arts. Even Temujin and Pang Ban didn't notice any abnormalities. Obviously this was Tongtian Wu's original martial arts.

It's just that when Ming Zun casts it at this time, the power is many times greater than that of He Lin, and he can feel the great teleportation of the universe, the great method of absorbing stars, and even the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order, and the thought of Taijiquan. Now he has integrated the essence of martial arts together.

"Hahaha, Tongtian Wu can communicate with Changshengtian. Although he talks about it all day long, the things he studies are really amazing and benefit me a lot. Speaking of which, I am quite grateful to him." Mingzun recalled the past During the days when I was trying my best by the Tongtian Wu, a smug smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"Is your thanks just to drain all of his skills and replace them?" Song Qingshu sneered.

"It's his glory that his whole body can contribute to me. After you go to hell, share your experience with him." As soon as Ming Zun finished speaking, his hands moved forward, and two groups of huge black wings moved forward. One by one, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and ordinary soldiers were blown to one by one.

Although what he said was to deal with Song Qingshu, countless crows on the black wings flew towards everyone in the audience. It was obvious that his impersonation of Kublai Khan was exposed today, and he didn't want anyone to die.

The first to suffer was the Mongolian warrior closest to him, whose whole body was instantly withered into a mummified corpse after being stained with black crows, and then more black crows broke out of their shells.

Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed, and he could see that the other party should have used the principle of attracting stars, and then successfully created a virus-like thing that spreads from ten to ten to hundreds of times. If he is really allowed to fully use it, maybe he can really be alone Destroy an army.

He didn't dare to delay, his whole body spiraled up to the sky, and the energy of a tornado was rolled up to block the strong wind generated by the opponent.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

As he spun rapidly, countless sword qi shot out from his body, and the sky-filled sword qi nailed the thumping black crows. Countless black crows were nailed to the ground, and at the same time, countless sword qi were melted by the sky-filled black crows. .

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mingzun made a move with both hands, and the black crows all over the sky returned to the wings on his back, and then all of them entered his body: "It seems that I have to kill you first, and then deal with the others."

Song Qingshu sighed: "It doesn't matter who kills who, do you just talk about it?"

Ming Zun snorted, and suddenly disappeared from the original place.

Everyone else in the field stared wide-eyed. If the speed was fast enough, they would indeed lose their figures for a short time, but they disappeared out of thin air without leaving any afterimages, and no one had ever seen them.

"Ah Jiu, where did Ming Zun go?" Xia Qingqing couldn't help asking.

Ah Jiu shook his head, obviously not clear either.

Jin Bingyun at the side wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and explained: "Mingzun has always been by Brother Song's side, attacking him from all angles around him, just because it's too fast, it's hard to see."

Among all the girls, her martial arts may not be the highest, but she has followed the magician Pang Ban since she was a child, and her vision is naturally beyond the comparison of ordinary people.Although the Fu sisters also follow Fu Cailin, their cultivation level is still much lower than hers.

Hearing her explanation, everyone looked intently, and sure enough, they vaguely saw a group of strange weapons like flames flashing around Song Qingshu's body.

"That's the Holy Fire Order!" Ah Jiu had stayed in Mingjiao for a while before, so he recognized it immediately.

"Brother Song, why don't you move?" Fu Junyu on the side was worried, and couldn't help looking at Jin Bingyun. Whether it was fighting side by side or the other party's explanation just now, she had already admired this woman so much.