Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Sensing a strong aura in the dark and that danger was approaching, Qianjie instinctively leaped back.

A black spike broke through the ground, aiming directly at Qianjie's face.

Qianjie tilted his head to avoid the attack, but unexpectedly, the black tip stabbed out for a distance and then suddenly turned and stabbed back.

Looking closely, it is not a black tip, but the blade of a sword!

"when!"

The demon sword and the sharp blade collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Qianjie used the force to move forward, walked in the air, and rushed towards the Necromancer at an extremely fast speed.

He swung his sword into the air and swung out hundreds of swords in succession. Sword shadows covered the sky and sword energy spread in all directions. In an instant, sword beams illuminated the night sky and bombarded down like raindrops.

The black spikes quickly drilled back into the ground, and a figure flashed out from the darkness and stood in front of the necromancer.

The knight lifted his sword with great force, and the ground cracked open. A hundred-meter-long black sword flew out from the ground.

With one hand, he swung the hundred-meter-long sword across the sky. Amidst the sky full of sword light, the cracked blue color was so dazzling.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The next second, all the sword beams were cut off by one sword and exploded in the air.

The Necromancer took two steps back in astonishment. The guy in front of him was so powerful that it was terrifying. No wonder he could become His Majesty's deputy chief of the Divine Guards.

Miziaro turned his head to look at the necromancer and said calmly: "You have ten minutes to escape."

The necromancer was startled, and without any hesitation, he turned around and summoned an undead horse. He mounted the horse and began to cast various enhancement magics, then fled away into the distance.

Qianjie wanted to bypass Miziaro and chase after him, but the other party didn't give him any chance.

The hundred-meter-long sword quickly retracted and spun into a spiral in mid-air.

Spiral strangulation!

"boom!"

With a thrust of the sword, a terrifying spiral storm mixed with sword energy swept over and blocked Qianjie's way.

【I'll go after him! 】

The God used the gilded black sword to form blade wings and chased after the Necromancer at a speed as fast as a golden light.

Qianjie dodged the attack and upon hearing this, he set his sights on Miziaro.

Barbarian swordsman.

The opponent is very strong.

He could feel the demon sword in his hand becoming excited.

The two sides looked at each other, and the masters moved almost at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Two afterimages, one black and one white, came from far away and collided with each other in the blink of an eye. Thousands of sword intentions intertwined, swords screamed wildly, the ground shook violently, and the surging sword energy kept tearing into spider web patterns. A lot of earth and rocks were shaken into the air and then fell down with a crash.

The Deaththorn Sword in Miziaro's hand is ever-changing. It is not like a sword, but more like a creature with its own life. It can change at will and can perfectly cooperate with the sword holder in attack or defense.

Compared to the perfect coordination between Miziaro and the sword, Qianjie and the demon sword in his hand have long been in a state of unity between man and sword.

The sword moves as the heart wishes, and each sword move is natural and perfect, so perfect that no one can find the slightest flaw, and he can easily withstand the opponent's fierce attacks.

"boom!"

Death thorn field!

Miziaro used the force to slide backwards and slammed his sword into the ground.

The already broken earth trembled again, and countless dead thorns broke out of the ground, densely covering the night sky, converging from all directions and piercing towards Qianjie.

"boom!"

The sword sweeps across the nine provinces!

The black and white sword energy rose up like a torrent breaking through the sky, like a flood surging over the earth. When the sword was out, no one could stop it!

All the dead thorns within a thousand meters were swallowed up and destroyed by the black and white sword energy. Even Miziaro could not withstand the power and he retreated with all his strength to defend.

While retreating, Miziaro could not hide the surprise in his eyes. What a magical power!

When the smoke dissipated, Qianjie was seen standing still with his head down, the sword in his hand emitting a strange aura.

Miziaro did not dare to be careless. He chanted something and a huge magic circle was quickly constructed behind him.

In addition to mastering swordsmanship, he also excelled in magic, and his profession was a rare magic swordsman!

God's Chant: Wind Blade!

Countless sharp wind blades that can cut through steel flew out from the magic circle.

However, he was not aiming at Qianjie, but at the city wall of Linyao City in the distance.

At this distance, the attack can cover the Qian army on the city wall in two or three breaths, and the power is enough to cause great damage to the city wall.

The Necromancer was repelled, and the Undead army was completely defeated. After almost a night of fierce fighting, victory was in sight.

"Want to steal my house?!"

As soon as Kuiyi let out an angry roar, he broke through the ground with great force and flew in front of the wind blade, slashing out hundreds of sword energies to fight against it.

The wolf-head held two swords and shuttled back and forth on the battlefield, constantly swinging his swords to cut off the wind blades that escaped the net.

The last line of defense was under the charge of Shen Junyan. Golden flames wrapped around the tip of his spear, which flew up from the city wall to eliminate the last fish that had escaped.

the other side.

The two sides were a thousand meters apart. Qianjie's figure suddenly shook from his original position and almost teleported in front of Miziaro, and he thrust the magic sword forward.

Miziaro's eyes flashed red, and he pressed his left hand downward, while the Death Thorn Sword in his right hand retracted and twisted, spinning towards Qianjie's chest.

Gravity magic: one hundred times gravity!

"null!"

A large piece of the ground beneath Qianjie's feet collapsed.

Die, you strong man!

Miziaro was filled with murderous intent and mercilessly pierced Qianjie's chest with the Death Thorn Sword.

"puff!"

It's an entity!

But why is there no bleeding? !

Looking closely, Miziaro suddenly found that the "Qianjie" in front of him suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled very strangely. His white clothes turned black at some point.

A stand-in?!

Without giving Miziaro time to think, a hand pierced his chest from behind. At the same time, the "Thousand Tribulations" in front of him also stretched out its palm and inserted it into his heart.

Looking more closely, he saw that it was clearly the sword in the opponent's hand that pierced his heart!

Dead Thorn Forest Sea!

The Death Thorn Sword suddenly blossomed, and dense black Death Thorns gushed out like a tide, wrapping around the two of them from front to back.

The hundred times gravity pressing on his body greatly affected Qianjie's speed.

He pulled his hand back to dodge, but was still pierced through the shoulder by a black thorn, and was thrown flying.

The demon sword sensed that its master was injured, and quickly left Miziaro's body, cut off the black death thorns blocking its way, and flew back into Qianjie's hands.

Holding the sword again, Qianjie swung the sword to cut off the black death thorns on his shoulder.

The sword shadows formed an impenetrable wall and cut off all the incoming black death thorns.

Blood trickled from the fist-sized hole.

Even though his heart suffered a severe blow, Miziaro's breath only became slightly weaker, but he did not die.

Shen Yian narrowed his eyes, and a pale blue light flowed in his pupils. With the help of the power of the fairy pupil, he discovered the other party's secret.

Miziaro's body structure is no longer that of a normal human. Not only does he have traces of necromancy, he also has a life core added by alchemy.

Just like the necromancer, he would not die completely until his core was destroyed, so even if his heart was destroyed, he would not die.

And there is the sword in the other person's hand.

Shen Yian saw black death thorns wriggling inside Miziaro's body.

[One more update, later]