"How could General Wu Ling be so cruel at such a young age? It's really surprising!"
Wan Zheng was amazed.
Ji Yao lightly closed her eyes: "If you're not cruel, she won't be able to survive now, and she won't be able to reach the land of Beizhou."
Wan Zong was silent for a long time!
The members of the four major families looked at each other in astonishment, and at the same time, there were waves of terrible coldness in their hearts.
With such cruelty and ruthlessness, if he were an enemy, leaving him alive for a long time would definitely be a disaster.
Ye Chuyue.
Can't stay!
Must die!
As long as she lives in this world, the four major families will have no peace, and every leader of a famous family who is an enemy of Mu Mansion will not be able to sleep peacefully.
Ye Chuyue is destined to become their eternal nightmare, and she must die to solve it!
...
In the place of war, thick smoke is everywhere.
The Qingyun Sword and the Protector's Divine Sword struck each other in the face.
If this continues, there will definitely be blood spilled on the military aircraft and two more broken bodies!
Chu Yue's blade moved forward, her eyes were blood red, her body was filled with murderous intent, and her eyes were filled with cruelty and no fear of life and death!
Hong Qianji is also an unusual person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
She has seen too much human greed and desire for survival, and she never believes that Ye Chuyue will take his own life, but he is just bluffing her.
How could General Tianji be bluffed?
What a joke!!!
Hong Qianji sneered, her brows showing no trace of ferocity, and she slashed with both hands.
It's just a matter of life and death.
No one is her opponent, Hong Qianji!
Both blades are meant to penetrate each other.
But at the last moment, Hong Qianji's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, she put her sword away and stepped on the ground, taking a dozen steps back.
She held the knife and looked at Chu Yue from a distance. The sweat on her forehead was flowing down, and it followed her thick eyelashes into her red and phoenix eyes. However, she didn't even blink, staring at Chu Yue with lingering fear in her heart.
Ye Chuyue actually wanted to fight for her life and had no intention of shedding her sword.
It's hard to imagine what would have happened if she hadn't sheathed the knife in time!
Just thinking about it made Hong Qianji break into a cold sweat after escaping from death!
Chu Yue's feet landed on the ground, holding the mad knife in her hand, and raised her eyes to look at Hong Qianji.
The bursting veins and surging blood on the back of her hands were really shocking to see.
The red dress was fluttering in the wind, and three thousand ink hair danced in the wind, lightly blowing on her face.
There was a "click" sound.
Chu Yue inserted the Divine Sword of National Protection back into the scabbard hanging on her back.
Hong Qianji narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Seeing Chu Yue sheathing her sword, she thought she wanted to end the battle.
Chu Yue moved her shoulders and neck, making a loud and chilling sound.
This was the first time she used the immortal root profound power in a battle.
One is that the previous martial body as a carrier cannot support the Qi of Immortal Roots, at least it has to reach the Martial Master Realm.
Both are also because she lives like a duckweed in troubled times, and her immortal roots are bound to bring disaster.
Now she is honored, has returned to the Mu Mansion and has the rank of Wuling, and has even mastered the Holy Crying Technique, which allows her to cross-body with the Suzaku, making her martial body a carrier several times more powerful, enough to support her in using the Immortal Root Qi.
"General Wu Ling, are you going to admit defeat?" Hong Qianji sneered.
Chu Yue lowered her head, her dark hair covering her bloody eyes as silent as an ancient pool.
She let out a low, sinister laugh.
Hong Qianji looked at her warily, not knowing what she was going to do.
If you want to fight, why put away your sword?
If he backs off, why should he laugh out loud?
Anger filled Hong Qianji's eyes, and her anger filled the knife.
Chu Yue lowered her hand and gently tapped the bone-crushing hatchet on her waist with her fingertips.
Each blow hit the head of the milky-white grinning little fox accurately.
There was silence all around.
More and more people gathered around the military aircraft.
Eyes gathered here one after another, all thinking that sheathing the sword was a symbol of the warrior admitting defeat.
But the next moment she raised her head, the strong wind blew her dark hair in front of her, and the murderous aura spread into the sky like a volcano erupting. She suddenly took out the ax from her waist and swung it sharply into the sky.
Black light suddenly appeared, and when the wind surged in the palm, a bone-crushing battle ax that was much taller than an adult warrior shot out of the air. The ax body was as sharp as a crescent moon, and it was even more heroic than Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the back of her hand with burst veins. The pain was unbearable, like a bone-piercing pain, but her face was expressionless and she didn't even frown.
Compared with the knife, she is more comfortable with the bone-crushing battle ax.
"Hong Qianji."
"You are very good at allowing me to use my axe."
"If someone between you and me must admit defeat today, it can only be you, Hong Qianji."
Chu Yue smiled as she talked and threw the battle ax from her right hand to her left hand.