When the golden needle was about to penetrate the acupuncture point on the top of her head, Yao Yue felt as if she was stuck in the mud, and the thrusting movement of her arm became extremely slow.
Buzz~~
Just when she was shocked, she saw a black lotus appear out of thin air in the sky.
The aura of killing and despair continued to escape as the black lotus emerged, and the entire world seemed to freeze at this moment.
This situation only lasted for a moment, and the illusory black lotus disappeared like a bubble, as if everything just now was an illusion.
Wow!
The next moment, the sound of the river rolling was heard, and a tall and slender figure stepped out of the water. With his appearance, the entire river seemed to roar.
Yaoyue felt her body warm up and was embraced into a solid and warm embrace, and the golden needle in her hand was also taken away.
"Husband!!"
Looking sideways and looking up at Song Xuan's handsome face that seemed to be radiating light, Yao Yue's eyes were blurred. This was the first time since childhood that he took the initiative to hug her!
"Open your mouth!" Song Xuan said softly.
Yao Yue opened her mouth instinctively without any hesitation, and then saw Song Xuan raise his hand and stuff two pills into her mouth.
"Swallow it!"
"oh!"
Yaoyue swallowed it in one gulp, and then Mingyu's true energy, which had bottomed out in her body, seemed to have been greatly replenished, and began to circulate crazily in her dantian. The depleted true energy surged crazily visible to the naked eye.
Not only that, her already exhausted body was sore and weak. As the power of the medicine continued to wash away in her body, the soreness and soreness continued to disappear.
Boom! !
When the artillery fire came, Song Xuan didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand and pointed casually.
I saw the Pure Yang Infinity Sword at his waist unsheathed suddenly, turning into a red stream of light, twisting in the sky, and hundreds of solid cannonballs turned into a pile of fragments, falling downwards.
After strangling the cannonball into pieces, the Pure Yang Infinity Sword did not return to its sheath. Instead, it flew into the air like a long red dragon, and suddenly rushed to the river bank on the left.
Tsk! !
I saw the long red dragon suddenly appearing in the artillery battalion's military formation. The red stream of light flashed past the army formation. In an instant, one end of the army formation appeared at the other end.
Of all the Qing troops at these two ends, no one could survive. They were all turned into charred corpses with two sections of body and head. As for the hundreds of artillery arrayed on the riverside, without exception, they were all broken into a pile of rubble. iron!
"Flying sword?"
Yao Yue exclaimed, "Song Xuan, have you become a sword fairy?"
Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "It's just some small tricks after condensing the Flower of God, it can't be called a swordsman."
With this breakthrough, his strength increased far more than he expected. After condensing the Flower of God, the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows was opened, and his spiritual power turned into divine consciousness.
Divine consciousness can not only detect the surrounding situation, but can also cooperate with Zhen Qi to control objects from a distance.
Guided by God and based on Qi, the Pure Yang Infinity Sword rotates with one's own thoughts, and can leap through the air like a flying sword. Although it is not possible to kill an enemy's head from a thousand miles away, it can only kill people within ten miles. At your fingertips!
"It's over!"
Huang Taiji's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground in horror, unable to even think about escaping.
From the moment Song Xuan appeared, he knew that the situation was over and there was no way to recover.
Especially after the other party showed flying sword skills that were comparable to those in myths and legends, Huang Taiji gave up the idea of escape.
No matter how fast I run, can I still run faster than a flying sword?
Moreover, he could feel that an extremely terrifying spiritual will had locked him tightly. If he really wanted to escape, I am afraid that what awaited him next would be purgatory-like torture.
Lying paralyzed on the ground, Huang Taiji looked around and found that the Qing army, which was still highly motivated to fight, now began to collapse and flee. Many more, unable to raise any fighting spirit, knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
Facing a martial arts master like Yao Yue, they could still fight with the help of large numbers of people, firearms and bows and crossbows.
But facing Song Xuan, a land immortal who could make flying swords roar with a wave of his hand, and kill thousands of people with a flash of sword light, no one could raise the slightest bit of fighting spirit.
How do people fight against immortals?
"Down!"
Huang Taiji knelt on the floor and knelt down to where Song Xuan was.
"Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji, is willing to surrender!"
But Song Xuan, who was holding Yao Yue with one arm, didn't even look at him. Instead, he pointed at the fleeing Qing troops, lowered his head and said to Yao Yue's ear: "Kill these people!"
There was a smile in Yao Yue's eyes, her eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, "You don't need it anymore?"
Song Xuan nodded.
"Then I'm not polite! I've been beaten passively before, and I've been holding back my anger for a long time!"
After swallowing two pills, most of the true energy in Yaoyue's body has been restored, and her physical condition has gradually returned to its peak. At this moment, the murderous intention in her heart has long been unbearable.
Since childhood, apart from being beaten by Song Xuan, when had I ever been beaten so passively and in frustration!
Today, she invited Yue to kill him and turn everything upside down!
Whoosh!
Yao Yue touched the water with her toes, jumped into the air like a white cloud blowing in the wind, and rushed towards the fleeing Qing army with her long sword in hand.
Song Xuan smiled and looked at his fiancée who rushed into the rebels and started killing her. He did not follow her, but raised his hand towards the river at his feet.
call out!
A long black sword fell into his hand.
This sword is the sword of Mu Taoist, and the whole body seems to be made of black iron.
It stands to reason that this kind of divine sword should be heavy in weight, but I don't know if it is mixed with other materials. After I bought it, it actually only weighed a few dozen kilograms, which was not too heavy.
The whole body of the sword was exuding a cold light. In the previous battle, this sword had collided with the Pure Yang Wuji Sword countless times, but now it looked like it was still intact.
Even though Mu Daoren has been broken into pieces, this divine sword still has a faint divine light, shining brilliantly, without being affected at all.
"What a fine sword."
Song Xuan sighed in admiration, and a smile appeared on his face. At his current level of cultivation, he no longer cared much about ordinary martial arts skills, but he became more and more interested in the divine swords in the martial arts.
Song Xuan had a vague plan in his mind.
In a few years, he will be promoted to a perfect master. At that time, he will need a sword that best suits him.
And if you can collect the world's famous swords and re-smelt them, you might be able to create a natal sword that is most suitable for you!
However, there is no rush in this matter, just take your time. At least the Pure Yang Infinity Sword can still be used for a long time.
With a thought in his mind, Taoist Mu's sword hovered in the air and then landed behind Song Xuan.
There was no scabbard or rope to bind it, but it was carried on his back very harmoniously.
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