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The pitch-black cave was closed in all directions, and the wailing of the Turkic soldiers echoed in the ears, like a hungry ghost in the dark.

Just as Ling Jiu tried to stand up, the sword wind that tore through the air roared, "Bang!" The swordsman's instinct made her stand up to block with the sword.The strong force made her arm tremble, Ling Jiu gritted her teeth and said, "Cheng Tianya, don't bully others too much."

The opponent in the darkness just let out a cold snort, and immediately swung his sword to attack again. The thin and bright long sword swung out the sword energy, like thousands of strands of silver light suddenly appearing, and the powerful energy was compressed into strands as thin as silver threads. The thread, every time it touches a rock, everything will collapse!

Ling Jiu placed his left hand against the body of the Mirror Shadow Sword, and murmured, "Four Illusory Mirrors of Purple Lotus!"

I saw the hexagonal mirror on Mirror Shadow Sword's body turned into four in an instant, and the four mirrors hung in the air to emit pieces of purple lotus, and the viewer was immediately restrained by the illusion.

Even for an expert like Cheng Tianya, his figure is temporarily restrained.

Ling Jiu held the sword in both hands, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks, "Luo Xing! Give him a fatal blow!" She shouted hastily.

"Luo Xing! Luo Xing!" However, no matter how she shouted, there was no movement around her, and even the Turkic guards she led seemed to have disappeared.

"Could it be that Luo Xing was knocked out during the explosion just now? Mirror Technique is my last trump card, if I get free..." Ling Jiu thought about it, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Under the dim purple mirror light, Cheng Tianya raised his arms and roared, "Trash!" The orange sword energy burst out with the sound of the roar, Ling Jiu was pushed back by the huge force, and hit the wall fiercely, Tiny stones were even embedded in her skin, causing her pain.

At the same time, Cheng Tianya's sudden burst of sword energy also shook the entire fragile cave, and countless dust fell from the top of his head again. "Kala Kala..." There was even a huge gap at the top of the cave, and the sunlight shot through the gap, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

Ling Jiu and Cheng Tianya raised their heads at the same time, and when they saw the sun, they would not let go of this opportunity to escape.The purple mirror image sword and the silver Cangyan sword, each sword body is shining under the light of Yao Ling, and the two sword lights flash at the same time, and the next moment is the gathering of sword energy.

"Storm, silent!"

"Ziwei Balong Mirror!"

The fine silver threads are like torrential rain, and the flowing sword energy shatters countless cave stones again; the purple prism is like falling flying flowers, and each petal emits a purple-red light.

The sword energy of silver light flashed across, causing new wounds on many places on Lingjiu's body; the purple-red mirror light flashed, and Cheng Tianya saw a sharp pain in his eyes.

Ling Jiu and Cheng Tianya jumped up, they were three steps away from each other, "Bang bang bang!" In mid-air, Silver Light and Purple Shadow fought each other, bursting out countless broken stars and flames.

Although Ling Jiu is good at using mirror skills, his sword skills are not ordinary; Cheng Tianya's sword energy considers himself to be the most arrogant in the world, but he is affected by the fire poison and his skills are greatly reduced. The two are inseparable for a while!

The eyes of both sides in the fight met unintentionally, but at the same time they saw the other's intention: the next move, a full blow, will determine the outcome!

The swift and violent strike of the silver long sword was like a thunderbolt;

"Boom!" Unexpectedly, under this blow, the long sword in Cheng Tianya's hand was cut off by Ling Jiu's sword!

There was a sneer on the corner of Ling Jiu's mouth, and he stabbed straight for the second sword.However, there was no hesitation in the eyes of the black-clothed youth. He raised his leg and kicked, Wujin Iron Shoes stepped on the mirror image's sword body, and then held the broken sword, and swung the short knife in a completely different way from before.

Caught off guard by Ling Jiu, Hong Chang was slashed open, and the attack slowed down.Cheng Tianya leaped high and jumped out of the dark cave with the help of this force.

"Cheng Tianya, you!" Ling Jiu didn't expect her opponent to abandon her sword and walk away, the moment of panic left her no chance to pursue.

Suddenly, a black knife pierced out of the darkness like a ghost, and the wind of the knife was only noticed by Ling Jiu at a very close position, and it was too late to raise the sword to block it. "You..." Ling Jiu's left waist was pierced by a black knife, and the bright red blood suddenly gushed out like a spring, "Luo Xing..."

The person who slowly showed his face in the shadows was Luo Xing. There was no wave on his face. Although his wolf fur cotton robe was covered with dust, he stood behind Ling Jiu without any scars.

"Are you surprised?" Luo Xing's cold tone was almost exactly the same as Mo Liang's.

"Oh. There's a little bit." Ling Jiu coughed up the blood in her throat with a sneer, "I was too naive. I thought that the person Mo Liang set up to target was Young Master Yan Shishi. Unexpectedly, that It was me."

Luo Xing pulled out the black knife that had pierced Ling Jiu's body, and the latter staggered back a few steps, his slender fingers unable to cover the blood gushing out continuously. "Haste makes waste, you are too eager for quick success. And I have been waiting for this day."

"Heh. Waiting to replace me and sit firmly as the general of the Southern Turks? What a scheming, Luo Xing. Don't forget that you were exiled in Khitan 15 years ago, and I rescued you from the white wolf mountain horse thieves. Before that You are not good at rescue, your general is slow, and you have left with excuses many times, and the reinforcements from Jie Jiao Niu Xing have not arrived, so I should be suspicious. Because Jie Jiao Niu Xing is your confidant, at this moment he... "Ling Jiu's lips were rosy from the blood, and her pale cheeks only added a smoldering charm.

"That's right. As expected of the general, the clues will be connected soon." Luo Xing said lightly, "He has led a team of light cavalry to stop the team sent back to Wang Jie. When the time comes in front of Khan, I will try my best to turn the tide. A great hero who killed five thousand enemies and regained the king's ring."

Ling Jiu smiled more and more coldly, "You must have killed all the soldiers around me just now. Looking back now, the paper that Mo Liang gave you must have said "Kill me." "Suddenly, the Mirror Shadow Sword was raised again, and the hexagonal mirror and the blade of the sword erupted with purple sword shadows at the same time, shining brightly under the bright sunlight. "But you, can you kill me!"

"Huh...?" Luo Xing took half a step back with his left foot, his two knives gathered together, and the wind of the knives howled wildly, rolling up the aura of a two-headed black dragon and slashing towards Ling Jiulian.

Ling Jiu closed his eyes and murmured, "Purple Sakura Wanhua Mirror!" The sunlight penetrating through the broken part above the cave suddenly changed color at that moment, turning into a dark purple light, and countless lights seemed to light up in the darkness of the cave. Eyes, all the eyes shoot out a purple cold light, these ten thousand pupils are like eyes of death, as if what shoot out is not purple light, but a pair of ghost hands from hell.

Luo Xing just glanced at it, and was restrained by the power of thousands of purple eyes and couldn't move. The purple sword shadow even tore into pieces the wolf fur cotton robe that he was wrapped in!

"Die, Luo Xing!" Ling Jiu opened his eyes, and the murderous intent in his throat was exhausted, his hair was fluttering in front of his forehead due to the overflowing sword energy, and his graceful figure was floating in the pool of blood, like blooming in fresh blood red peonies.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, can kill rebellion.Ling Jiu said so from the bottom of his heart.

A black shadow flashed past with a bloody light, but it was the beautiful figure in red who fell down.

Ling Jiu's last look was so unbelievable, "You... how could..." She was speechless, with a black dagger stuck in her chest. "Plum blossoms are like snow and willows are like silk, and they are not self-sufficient every year. The first words are not in the cold, why do you think about spring when spring comes..." she.The voice became softer and softer, the eyes gradually became lax, and everything faded away as the flame of life was extinguished, like the remaining flowers and willows in the wind.

Luo Xing was like a person breaking free from a ghost bed, his body shook suddenly, he was panting at the corner of his mouth, and his two knives were still tightly held in his hands. "Heh, if it wasn't for his advice, how would you succeed in pacifying White Wolf Mountain back then?"

When the two knives were picked, the black dagger on Ling Jiu's chest flew up, blood on the blade spilled on the ground, and then penetrated into a short black scabbard behind Luo Xing's waist. This scabbard seemed to be hanging on his cotton robe all the time. within.

As soon as the eighth sword heart comes out, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it cannot be squared.In an instant, in the originally criss-crossed cave passages, the stone pillars collapsed and shattered, and the stubborn rocks burst apart.

Immediately, Ning Jingyuan swung his long sword, and the sword was frosty and cold for fourteen states.What a sword produces is no longer a beam of light blue sword energy, but an overwhelming frost barrier, forming a frost sword field.Ice crystals covered the cave, and the dense snow flakes jumped on the ice layer, and when it touched the ghost soldiers, it froze instantly.

When the ghost soldiers were in chaos, Yan Lingxi pulled out the holy fire order from his waist with his backhand, "burn my body, the holy fire." Several groups of flames danced around the members of the Mo Bingbu, so as not to be frostbitten by the broken snow in the sword field, " Everyone, back off!" He led everyone back behind the three of them.

Ye Fengting raised the black sword in his hand and whispered in his mouth.

"The eighth sword, Sheng Yu Tian Dao."

The black sword shot straight above the head, and in an instant a stone wall at the top of the cave collapsed and shattered.Immediately, the sword energy broke through the clouds, swept away the haze in the sky, and shot down a beam of light, accompanied by gusts of wind pouring into the cave.

The air flow gathers and disperses, the wind blows violently, and the frost all over the ground is swept into a wind knife and frost blade by the wanton blowing wind. The new frost on the ground immediately turns into an extremely cold blizzard, and the Frost Sword Field becomes the Ice Wind Sword Field.

Thousands of ghost soldiers not only lost their attack power in the blizzard, their bodies were either torn apart by the strong wind or split by ice skates, and the rest of the ghosts also fled in the blizzard.

"That's not right." Yan Lingxi's sharp eyes pierced through the snowstorm, and he realized that the escape of the ghost soldiers was not disorderly, but that they were constantly gathering vital forces in one place.

"Ye also found out." Ye Fengting's black sword was propped on the ground with a "bang", he continued to breathe out, and after calming down a little, he continued, "It seems that the blue lantern on the gecko cliff also followed the ghost The soldier fell."

Tranquility nodded, and the frosty sword energy changed from being overwhelming to blooming in the center, and four huge ice blades bloomed on the ground around them, rushing towards the green lantern emitting a faint blue light in the depths.

However, the blue lantern in the blizzard erupted with extremely strong vitality under the close swarm of ghost soldiers, and the ghost soldiers blocked the ice blade attack in the sword field layer by layer.

Tranquility, who controls the sword domain, feels like a hundred worms and snakes wriggling in his chest, lingering and inexhaustible. Tranquility constantly mobilizes the frosty sword energy in the sword domain to launch continuous attacks, and his body gradually It is difficult to bear the backlash of sword energy.

"Uh." A mouthful of blood was spat out, staining the white clothes on his chest red.Ye Fengting on the side was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The internal injury distracted for a moment, and finally there was a crack in the sword domain.Seeing this, the ghost soldiers who survived the ice and snow looked like apes breaking out of their cages. Their stiff gums made creaking and twisting sounds, and once again they raised their weapons and pressed towards the crowd.

At the critical moment, Li Qingzhou's sword burst into a blood-red light, and the stream of flames exploded.

"The eighth sword of the moon, the blazing star of the waning moon."