The sword energy continued unabated and hit Xiang Mingxuan's chest. A long wound appeared and blood spattered. Xiang Mingxuan grunted and involuntarily stepped back nearly half a foot.
Although this sword did not kill Xiang Mingxuan, it had already wounded him to his core. The Xueji sword was so sharp that the wounds on Xiang Mingxuan's body could not stop bleeding.
"How many more swords do you think you can survive?" Xie Yunxiao said calmly.
Xiang Mingxuan's face was as pale as paper and he stared at Xie Yunxiao. He wished he could eat Xie Yunxiao's people and drink Xie Yunxiao's blood.
But at this time, he was no match for Xie Yunxiao, and the art of witchcraft seemed to have no effect at all on Xie Yunxiao.
"No, I still have one last trump card!" A strange smile appeared on Xiang Mingxuan's face. He couldn't help but form complex seals with his hands. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, and a cool breeze blew up, giving off an indescribable strange aura. .
Then, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the void.
An inexplicable aura filled the space between heaven and earth, as if the void around him was about to be crushed.
"Mountain ghost?" Xie Yunxiao had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, it is a mountain ghost, but this is not the mountain ghost you have seen. Xie Yunxiao, you deserve to die for forcing me to this point today!"
Xiang Mingxuan's voice came out, and then he was seen taking steps towards the mountain ghost. In less than a moment, the huge figure that appeared in the void turned into reality.
Mengtian and others who were fighting were all affected by the physical mountain ghost at this time and moved back.
The look of surprise in Xie Yunxiao's eyes increased a lot, but more of it was interest.
This is indeed different from the mountain ghosts Xie Yunxiao has seen. It seems that Xiang Mingxuan uses his body and soul as a carrier to completely awaken a powerful sleeping existence.
No, it was not awakening, but sacrificing one's body and soul as the soul carrier of a powerful creature.
Xie Yunxiao could clearly feel that Xiang Mingxuan's body had changed at this moment.
But at this time, he still had some intelligence. When he looked at Xie Yunxiao, there was a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
"Huh? There is still a familiar atmosphere!" Xie Yunxiao looked into the void, and vaguely, he seemed to see some more cages.
The so-called mountain ghost seems to come from there.
Xie Yunxiao's heart trembled violently. The mysterious cage seemed to be related to mysterious power. Could it be that the Witch God Sect was also under this power?
"No, I have been to the Witch God Sect and met many people from the Witch God Sect. The mountain ghost summoned to Mingxuan today seems to be in another way, but if someone from the Witch God Sect knows this forbidden technique... ···”
Xie Yunxiao guessed a lot of things for a while, but now he was even more confused.
While he was thinking, Xiang Mingxuan clenched his fist and punched him fiercely.
"Let me see what's different about you, this mountain ghost!"
Xie Yunxiao's voice came out, and the Xueji sword was raised and thrust straight out. The bright sword light was released, like a glowing galaxy, facing Xiang Mingxuan's punch.
With a loud bang, Xiang Mingxuan's strength was suddenly broken, but Xie Yunxiao was shaken back nearly half a foot.
Xie Yunxiao took a deep breath, then paused slightly and drew his sword again.
This sword is a horizontal strike, and it contains the evil spirit law of fusion. At this moment, Xie Yunxiao's Xue Ji sword was like a blooming flower.
Each petal is the power of a vicious spirit's law.
Xiang Mingxuan let out a low roar, and attacked with a pair of fists at the same time. The terrifying power of the law was like a rolling river.
When the two supreme powers met, the void suddenly exploded into mushroom clouds, which was extremely terrifying.
Xie Yunxiao groaned, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling.
In contrast, Xiang Mingxuan's body began to weaken under the impact of the terrifying force.
Xie Yun Xiaoxing's eyes glowed brightly, and without saying a word, he struck out with his sword again.
He unfolded his ten-square steps, and used the extraordinary way to control the wind. At the same time, he used the changing law of the Soaring Snake. In the blink of an eye, the dozens of swords he thrust out were all different, but each sword contained infinite meanings. The power above.
There was a chissing sound, and Xiang Mingxuan's huge body suddenly broke into several large pieces, blood splashed out, and in less than a moment, there was no life left.
Xie Yunxiao slowly descended from the void, raised the Xue Ji Sword high, and shouted loudly: "Your commander Xiang Mingxuan has been killed, do you still have to resist?"
His voice sounded like thunder.
Many of the soldiers brought to Mingxuan felt fear in their hearts. They threw their weapons on the ground and shouted: "We surrender!"
In less than a moment, everyone laid down their weapons and surrendered.
At the same time, the remaining people in Wengcheng also surrendered, but they had fewer than 2,000 people and more than 13,000 died in the battle.
Mengtian was naturally unwilling to continue the war. Although they had already occupied the top, if the war continued, the Xuanjia Guards would also suffer casualties.
Just like that, the battle ended, and Mengtian and Xuanjiawei began to clean up the battlefield. Looking at the mountains of corpses, it seemed that Mengtian was not happy even if he won.
The breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Xie Yunxiao felt inexplicably desolate in his heart.
He knew that more than one battle had taken place in front of the palace gate of Ningguo, and many people had died here.
Tonight is just repeating past history again.
"Wherever there are people, there will be disputes. Power, fame and fortune are also the fuse of disputes. It will not end now, and I am afraid it will not end in the future!" Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but shake his head. Everything here was taken care of by Meng Tian. Go to the palace.
In less than a cup of tea, we arrived at the Lama Temple.
Today's battle, Qin Zheng didn't even come over to take a look. After Xiang Mingxuan led the army outside the capital city, she took Kong Wen, Cao Lu, Hua Fang, Yan Gan, and hundreds of masters. Went to Yonghe Temple.
Xiang Mingxuan's people in the Lama Temple were all eliminated by Qin Zheng's men in less than a cup of tea.
Zhao Yu looked at Qin Zheng with red eyes.
Qin Zheng said softly: "Don't be afraid, queen, everything is over!"
Zhao Yu nodded, and she and Qin Zheng came to the house together. They looked at the sleeping baby Qin Zhao. The black spots between his eyebrows were very obvious.
Xie Yunxiao used the power of the Law to seal the Gu worm, just to avoid disturbing the snake. Now that Xiang Mingxuan was dead, after he came over, he used the power of the Fusion Dao Law to force the Gu worm out of Qin Zhao's body, and then destroy.
"It's okay, Queen Mother, Your Majesty!" Xie Yunxiao said.
"Thank you sir, thank you sir!" Zhao Yu was very excited.
Xie Yunxiao smiled calmly, "The Queen Mother does not have to be like this, this is the responsibility of the minister!"
Qin Zheng also smiled, "Has everything been dealt with over there?"
"Almost!" Xie Yunxiao said.
A sharp look suddenly appeared in Qin Zheng's eyes, "Kou Guiliang needs to go over and deal with it!"
"If you want to kill him, Yang Ji is enough, but he does have other plans, so he can't die tonight!" Xie Yunxiao said.
"Master and I will go there together!" Qin Zheng said.
Xie Yunxiao smiled and said: "You are Prince Ning now, just leave this kind of thing to me. By the way, the Queen Mother and the Young Master also need someone to take care of them!"
"Okay!" Qin Zheng accepted Xie Yunxiao's suggestion and took Zhao Yu and Qin Zhao back to the palace.
Xie Yunxiao came to the west city gate. Half of the three thousand people in the rivers and lakes were killed here by Yang Ji, and some escaped for their lives. Today, less than a hundred people are still fighting.
Kou Guiliang wanted to escape a long time ago, but at this time he was stopped by Yang Ji, so naturally he had no chance to escape.
Xie Yunxiao's arrival made him fearful, and he was stabbed by Yang Ji.
But Kou Guiliang was not an ordinary person. At the critical moment, he moved and Yang Ji's sword was just a flesh wound.
Xie Yunxiao raised his sword and attacked many Jianghu people. Wherever the sword energy passed, people were knocked away.
When Kou Guiliang saw this, he roared, tried his best to avoid Yang Ji, then turned around and climbed up to the roof.
Yang Ji deliberately shouted loudly at this time: "Chase!"
Many imperial city guards chased him out at extremely fast speeds.
Yang Ji and Xie Yunxiao, on the other hand, did not pursue them.
When they arrived, Xie Yunxiao and Qin Zheng had already told them not to kill Kou Guiliang.
Although the two of them haven't said a word now, their tacit understanding of cooperation is extraordinary.
Next, many guards began to clean the battlefield, while Xie Yunxiao and Yang Ji stood aside.
"You said this Kou Guiliang, where did he go?" Yang Ji asked.
Xie Yunxiao said: "If I knew, I wouldn't let him go!"
Yang Ji smiled calmly, and then the sharp light in his eyes flashed away, "These thieves have such courage to dare to directly attack our royal family, Ning Wang, I'm really tired of living!"
"After this battle, no matter whether they are inside or outside us, even if they have evil intentions, they will not dare to act rashly in a short period of time!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Yang Ji sighed, "After all, it's only for a short time!"
"But we need time now, don't we?" Xie Yunxiao said.
When Yang Ji heard this, a sunny smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Sir, you are right, we need time now!"
"I'll leave this to you, I'll take care of other things!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Yang Ji nodded. He went over and nodded at the imperial guards who died in the battle. Although there were not hundreds, they were still less than a few people away from a hundred.
This battle was carried out when they had a complete advantage, but there would still be casualties.
Many soldiers had followed him through wind and rain, but now they had reached the end of their lives, and an inexplicable sense of sadness suddenly filled their hearts.
Yang Ji couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. At this time, he felt that life was so fragile, and people's fate seemed to be the most unclear.
"Sir, the total number of dead brothers is ninety-eight!" A soldier came over to report.
Yang Ji sighed and said: "The dead brothers must be buried well, and their families must be taken good care of!"
After hearing this, the soldier nodded repeatedly, and then went to work.
In the palace, there was another person who was restless at this time, and that was Mrs. Gan.
After Qin Zheng sent Zhao Yu back to her bedroom, she came to Mrs. Gan.
Seeing Qin Zheng, Mrs. Gan's eyes were filled with hatred, but she did not dare to speak and just stared at Qin Zheng blankly.
