: Sword and man unite

Whose knife overturned the chessboard, causing the evening sun to move the sky, and forced the evening clouds to burn the mountains.

If a weapon can reach such a state of heroism, the man will determine life and death with his hands...

The moment after holding on to the evil, Lin Qian had decided to dismantle the Six Owls: since he wanted to take Lin Meicai to leave, he had to remove the great harm of Mu San! Although he had fantasized about the reunification of the Six Owls of the Demon Sect before today, the facts could not be satisfactory!

He probably didn't believe what Mr. Fengyan said, but he finally realized: Don't treat life as a dream, because life will not proceed as your wishes... He was following Lin Meicai in this battle. He came too quickly, and he didn't expect it to be so dangerous, so dangerous that Lin Meicai and even his own life were worrying. Although he did make arrangements for this place, reinforcements could not come so quickly even if they could.

Therefore, the strong physical energy as strong as fire still needs to be constantly slaughtered by wind and extinguished by water, so the overwhelming force still needs to be constantly breached by lightning and flooded by thick fog. Surrounded by the demons and under the attack of the dead soul, Lin Qian and the Yinhen Knife were surrounded by a sense of victory, defeat, ups and downs, false and real destruction, bumpy and withdrawal for the first time.

The opponent's strength was unfathomable, and his only comrade was dying. Lin Qian was at a disadvantage. He was seriously injured in his vitality and felt that his soul was gradually being turned into ashes...

The headache is split, dizzy, and the thinking is fragmented. I have never had this battle experience again in this life! Normal and abnormal states appear alternately, without any rules, and follow the enemy's will. If you don't have anyone else, you will feel that you will not tolerate it, and the heavy pressure is really unbearable!

But he is Lin Qian, he is the Lin Qian who refuses to detour anything, he is the Lin Qian who would rather shoulder more than give up his mission, he is the Lin Qian who creates miracles every time he goes to a desperate situation, he is still Lin Qian who said, "If you miss you, you will lose, you will lose someone else."

Close his eyes, gather his energy and concentrate his mind, no longer frantically attack, and abandoned the "eighty-one swords", "the battle of thousands of clouds", and "the destruction of all directions"... Those moves that he himself, who was amazed by others, were always too flashy, the most fundamental and most unforgettable, and the most useful thing in the face of difficulties is to combine the sword with his own sword man.

Just as the Dead Soul once again invaded his mind and re-controlled his strength, he tried to feel his hatred knife again, to enter its mental state, to recall all the rise and fall and honor and disgrace it experienced, and also to give it the opportunity to repeatedly understand him, approach him, and to understand all the right and wrong he experienced... When he was about to fight, the soul was separated from reality, and the spirit was connected with the sword, and only a kind of selfless precipitation was needed, the combat power was boiling to the extreme, but the mentality was cold and stiff to the limit.

At this moment, he was both Lin Qian, tempered by wind and sand, and also a knife of hatred tempered by water and fire. He was both in the turbulent times and deep in the clouds and mountains.

In an instant, the Dead Soul Induction no longer works. With Lin Qian's infinite concentration and fighting spirit, how insignificant the secret rhythm seemed—

That was Mu San's first failure, and it was also destined to be the last failure. The sand and gravel wandered around, the branches and trees clashed in all directions, and the demons cried out in a tragic moment. Seeing that the Dead Soul Yin controlled Lin Qian, the sword in Lin Qian's hand was not trapped and sharply crossed the iron wall of the Demon's defense. The snow was shining and fleeting, but he could hear which body was broken in the end. The route of the Dead Hood Sword seemed to fill every gap between the Demon's attack and defense, and there was no waste, nor did he kill one more person. In the end, the Dead Soul Yin's voice was declining, weakening, and missing...

The next moment, Mu San, who was at the farthest, fell down in response, and the flute in his hand that had hurt countless people left. At the same time, the demons passing by by sword wind were dumbfounded as if they were nailed to the spot.

Perhaps he hated that the sword was so powerful that he raised his hand and caused more than a dozen layers of waves to last for a long time. When he passed the bridge, he was still carrying the shore rushing!

"Third brother!" Mu Er was shocked and rushed forward to pick Mu San up. His face was very peaceful. There was no sign of death. But Mu Er shook his lightly, and Mu San suddenly bleeding from his seven orifices.

"If you want to take revenge, come to me." Before Lin Qian left, he only left a sentence, and there was no explanation from beginning to end. There was no need to explain. He was not a devil just now, and he was very clear about everything he did.

Mu San and Empress Evil can only live one, but they can only abandon the Empress Evil and take the Empress Evil. Although everything is to blame Mu Er for his paranoia, it is because of his Lin Qian that they have changed their trajectory.

Some people are being conquered, which means some people are being betrayed, some forces are turning enemies into friends, which means some forces are turning against each other. Who can tell the right or wrong in this world?

In the evening, Zhu Mengchang led his troops to pick him up in the suburbs of Shiquan County. He was one of the generals in the rebel army who accompanied Lin Qian to Raofeng Pass, and together with Xiang Qingfeng, he shouldered the responsibility of commanding the commander and ensuring the safety of the military and civilians in Shiquan County.

When Lin Qian took the evil queen out of danger and met him, the two of them were already wet with blood, especially the evil queen was dying, and they were completely disgusted. Fortunately, Fan Jing was skilled in medical skills and said that he had been rescued in time and did not let her dry blood. If this sword was half deeper, or Lin Qian was rescued for a while, the evil queen would have died. Lin Qian waited until midnight and decided that the evil queen was not in trouble. He simply bandaged several of his injuries. He was about to get up and go back to the county to see Yin'er, but he heard the guards outside the tent call him "Miss Mother". It turned out that Yin'er had left the city to see him. He was shocked and rushed out to greet him. However, as soon as the tent was opened, the two were still a few steps apart, and suddenly they were stunned. Yin'er's tears were spinning in his eyes. Lin Qian was also surging - it was another life after the disaster, unexpectedly...

"Oh, are there anyone in the world who is like you, 'choose the wounds and wrap them up'?" She walked into the tent, pressed him down and sat down, wrapped his unwrapped wounds for him, and said.

"I just fear that I will go back late, but I didn't expect you to come." He smiled slightly, feeling quite warm.

"I just went to see the Queen of Evil, but fortunately it was no big deal..." Yin'er stopped talking.

"Mu Er lied to her and said that she could change into light clothes." Lin Qian said truthfully.

"The evil queen is so stupid." Yin'er lowered her head.

"She may not have been cheated." Lin Qian shook her head.

"...that would be even more stupid." Yin'er sighed and said for a long time, "I won't do half of the thing for a man who doesn't belong to me. Isn't it very selfish?"

Lin Qian was stunned and couldn't understand what she said, so she was silent for a while.

Yin'er stood up and picked up the battle suit he had just changed. In order to cover the evil queen, the clothes had been torn a lot by him.

"If I happen to be wearing my 18-year-old cloak, I would tear it off without thinking, right?" Yin'er's eyes flashed with a little cunning.

Lin Qian nodded without any cover, without hesitation for a moment: "Human life is important."

"Human life is important? You can also tear the other person's clothes." Yin'er pouted, "Otherwise it will make me suffer, and it will be very troublesome to sew it!"

"Not reliable! Life is important, and you'll tear someone's clothes?" Lin Qianben felt that this idea was good, but it was completely different from the actual situation. Then, when the queen became a vicious queen, he took advantage of the danger of others.

"Hmph, I can do it." Yin'er chuckled.

"You think you're just as unfair as you." Lin Qian also smiled.

"You guys have always been like this! But there are so many silly girls who have decided that you are so stupid." She smiled and sighed, "Maybe you are a little unreasonable... you won't make people give in vain, and you will be discouraged when you give."

"Since you can't give it all, you can't give it a little. Actually, I'm as selfish as you." She couldn't help but be stunned when he said.

He sighed and looked at her deeply: "But the so-called relationship is not just that two people are selfish for each other."

She cried and nodded: "I understand, I don't have the idea of ​​being jealous. Maybe like you, she is a heartless and cruel life."
Chapter completed!