Looking at the Demon God Emperor whose chest was pierced by the sword energy, the demon army was silent, while the Donghuang side held its breath.

Win?

These two words arise in everyone's mind, but they are not sure.

The Demon God Emperor was too strong, so strong that it was beyond their cognition. It seemed that even if his head was cut off, it would be difficult to kill him.

He is no longer an ordinary warrior, but an immortal, a god walking on the earth.

"puff!"

The Demon God Emperor opened his mouth and spit out a blood column, but it did not spray on Zhang Qiyu in front of him, but passed through the phantom and landed on the ground.

Touching his chest and looking at the blood on his hands, the Demon God Emperor burst into laughter: "No, good, this feeling is true. I have not been injured so truly for more than a hundred years!"

"Zhang Qiyu, you did a good job, very well!"

That look as if he was crazy, and he didn't look like a real emperor at all. However, all this is so real. No matter what he does, he is the Demon God Emperor, the strongest in the world.

"It's a pity that I can't kill me!"

The Demon God Emperor sighed and grabbed it casually. Two powerful men from the Eastern Wilderness could not help but fly over and was grabbed by him.

The Heaven-Purifier Technique was activated, and the two were immediately sucked clean, and their chest injuries were recovering at a visible speed.

this……

Xiao Jianxian and others took a breath of air conditioning, and their entire head was about to explode.

After going through hardships, he finally injured the Demon God Emperor to such an extent, but after only a few breaths, he was completely recovered.

How to fight such a demon emperor and how to fight?

Zhang Qiyu smiled slightly: "I can't, but it's enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body dissipated and turned into a breeze. He swept the Xuanyuan Sword into the sky, flying away like a meteor, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

The Demon God Emperor looked at the direction where Xuanyuan Sword left, and did not chase after him. After a moment, he waved his true energy and flew away, tied up Xiao Jianxian and others, and then let out a long roar: "Continue to march!"

The army started and headed towards Fulongpo.

Great Han Dynasty approaches the capital.

Qin Shaofu rode his horse and walked quickly. As soon as he arrived near the city gate, the horse under his crotch neighed and foamed at his mouth and fell down.

"Who!"

The guards at the door shouted loudly, and several people rushed out with long spears in their hands, looking nervous.

"I am Qin Shaofu, Duke of Dingyuan!"

Qin Shaofu shouted loudly, and the black tiger with bleeding patterns was naturally no one suspected it for a moment.

"Prepare horses for me, hurry, hurry..."

The Qinling Mountains had been completed, but the war had already broken out first, and he was rushing to Fulongpo as soon as possible. His own speed was faster than the war horses, but in that case, it would inevitably consume a lot and would not be conducive to subsequent battles.

As he passed by, seven horses had run to death. For a moment, he missed the days when red dates were by his side.

After saying a few words, Qin Shaofu was suddenly stunned and looked into the distance, his eyes full of disbelief. He felt a breath that shouldn't have appeared.

Soon, others discovered the situation and pointed at the horizon and shouted: "What is that? How can there be shooting stars during the day!"

In the sky, a dot of light flew rapidly, like a meteor, passing through the sky, dragging its long tail like a flame, which was extremely beautiful.

"It seems like a sword!"

There were a few people with a little bit of good eyes who saw the things inside clearly and were extremely surprised.

As soon as the words were finished, the dot of light had already come to the capital.

A loud "boom" sound, with a terrible force, the light spot fell in front of Qin Shaofu.

The Xuanyuan Sword shook gently, and there was lightning and lightning wrapped around it, making a crackling sound.

"This is……"

Qin Shaofu took a deep breath. He felt Zhang Qiyu's breath from the Xuanyuan Sword, and in an instant, he vaguely guessed something.

He had sent this sword to Jianxian Cliff, but at this moment he flew from the opposite direction of the Shushan Sword Sect... In that direction, it should be the place where the battle was in full swing.

The meaning of it is self-evident.

As if he heard Zhang Qiyu's voice, saw a figure transforming from the Xuanyuan Sword, waving to him gently.

this……

Qin Shaofu walked over step by step, got to the front, reached out and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword.

Surrounded by lightning, he entangled Qin Shaofu along the Xuanyuan Sword, rushed into his head along his body.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

In a trance, he heard Zhang Qiyu laughing loudly and pulled up the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him on a battlefield. Standing in front of him was the Demon God Emperor wearing a purple gold robe and a purple gold mask.

The sword rises, the sword comes, the sword roars...

The two of them fought in an instant, the sun and the moon were gone, and the world was in chaos...

What happened on that battlefield was filled with all the will of Zhang Qiyu in this way into Qin Shaofu's head, allowing him to watch the extraordinary battle in the most intuitive way without any slightest detail.

Even Huangfu Changqing and Xiao Jianxian who were on the scene were not so direct.

In the battle of Taitian, every move and every move is the essence, and a little flaw will fall into a disadvantage. There is no chance to start over, but you can re-express the details, clearly.

The last sword exhausted the power of heaven and earth, and was amazing and brilliant. It was hard to find in ancient and modern times. Unfortunately, it was a failure in the end and was unable to turn the world back.

When all the pictures were demonstrated in his eyes, Zhang Qiyu appeared in front of him again and smiled at him.

"This is the last lesson, goodbye, apprentice!"

With that farewell, Zhang Qiyu completely disappeared in front of him.

"master!"

Qin Shaofu roared wildly, and the true energy surged, exploding half of the city wall, causing no one to scream and leave.

In the distance, someone looked at this place in great surprise, wondering what was going on.

"master!"

Qin Shaofu lifted the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and called out the Demon God's Wings, which turned into a stream of light and headed towards the northwest.

Fulongpo.

The birthplace of the Great Xia Dragon Bird is also the place where the Great Xia Dragon Bird has been stationed for so many years. Starting from Emperor Dayu, after the Xia Dynasty, and until today's Great Han Dynasty, it has never changed.

In every human-demon battle, no matter what the final result is, the Daxia Dragon Bird suffers heavy casualties. The best time is that more than a hundred people have survived, and at the worst time, the entire army is wiped out.

The Nalan family has always lived here. As a famous family, their population has never really flourished.

To be precise, there are a lot of people, but many people die.

What few people know is that more than 20% of the soldiers of the Daxia Longque were from the Nalan family.

Every destruction of the Daxia Dragon Bird means that the Nalan family’s vitality is greatly damaged.

But this ancient family had never been afraid. When the army led by the Demon God Emperor appeared in sight, everyone in the Nalan family was fully armed, regardless of age, whether it was women or children.

In Fulongpo, an old man suddenly appeared and walked to the Jingwu Temple of the Nalan family.
Chapter completed!