"Are you kidding me?"
Qin Changsheng felt that the barefoot woman's suggestion was too outrageous.
The sword that conquers the common people?
This is something that even those powerful men in the Emperor Realm cannot do. How could these two little minions who are only Saints and Great Saint Realms do it?
"Stop joking at times like this and think about how to escape from here." Qin Changsheng said speechlessly.
The barefoot girl shook her head slightly: "You can't get out. There are three layers of this seal. The first is the seal on the Sword of Can Sheng. Because of the birth of the sword spirit, the seal on the Sword of Can Sheng has been worn away. Otherwise, the Sword of Can Sheng will not be able to escape." Will run out."
"The second is this cave. The cave gives the Sword of Life a place to be active. Any intruder will destroy the seal. The third is the entire cave, which is also the strongest seal among the Sword of Life. With our strength, it is not enough If you break through the seal and escape, if you want to survive, you can only follow my suggestion and conquer the Sword of Life."
Qin Changsheng frowned, looking helpless.
Does this mean that all their ways of survival are blocked, and they have no choice but to face the sword of life?
But a divine sword that gave birth to a sword spirit has long since become extremely ferocious under the seal of a long time.
It's difficult to get close to the mouth of the fire, let alone conquer it.
Even if you can get close, how can you conquer it?
The barefoot woman continued: "Listen to me, you should be 10% sure of conquering the Sword of the Living."
"Why is it only 10%? What is the difference between this and dying?" Qin Changsheng suddenly felt a toothache.
The 10% possibility, due to the gap in strength, was infinitely reduced to zero. It was really no different from dying.
The barefoot girl said: "If you don't do it, there won't even be a 10% chance. The Sword of Life is still in the play stage. If he gets tired of playing, the offensive will be a million times more powerful than it is now. By then, you and I will There is no chance to resist."
Qin Changsheng knew that what the barefoot woman said was reasonable. He gritted his teeth and said, "You tell me what method you can use, and I will do it."
"First think of a way to get close to the mouth of the fire. The Sword of Life is in the lava in the mouth of the fire."
Qin Changsheng looked at the crater in the cave that was constantly spitting out sword energy magma at the center of the sword energy storm. His eyes were firm and golden ripples appeared under his feet. At this time, a sword energy penetrated Qin Changsheng, and his figure instantly collapsed and turned into dots of starlight.
Qin Changsheng suddenly appeared under the sword energy tornado. He asked the barefoot woman: "I have reached the mouth of the fire. What should I do next?"
"So fast!" The barefoot woman looked slightly startled, with strong surprise in her eyes. However, there was a purple light in her eyes, which could not be seen clearly: "The sword of common people is the most pure and true sword in the world. Just let go of everything and sit still. Lingtai, let the sword of life judge you."
"Judgment?"
Qin Changsheng turned his head sharply to look at the barefoot woman.
His life was at stake, and there was no room for him to be careless at this time.
If the barefoot woman had malicious intentions from the beginning, this is when she showed her weakness.
However, the barefoot woman was still struggling to resist the attack of the sword energy, and she didn't look like she was succeeding at all.
Qin Changsheng looked deeply at the woman and chose to believe her for the last time.
Whether you succeed or not depends on fate!
Qin Changsheng rotated his immortal golden body, and a dazzling golden light appeared on his body. The cyan armor was also put on his body, covering himself tightly.
He closed his eyes, followed the barefoot woman's words, completely let himself go, and went to Qingming Lingtai.
Vaguely, Qin Changsheng felt that there was a pure consciousness exploring his body.
It feels like someone is gently stroking you with chicken feathers.
Qin Changsheng thought to himself: "This should be the sword spirit consciousness of the Sword of Cangsheng, right?"
He didn't resist, he didn't even move at all, he just silently felt the judgment from the sword spirit.
Suddenly, Qin Changsheng's head stung, and his consciousness began to fall. He passed through the darkness, and when he regained the light, he found that he appeared on a battlefield.
He was wearing armor soaked in blood, and the spear in his hand was broken into two sections.
The shouts of killing and the screams of injuries could be heard endlessly.
At this time, a soldier fell at Qin Changsheng's feet.
The soldier's face was covered in blood and his body was covered with scars. The hot blood spurted out from the wound in his throat and covered Qin Changsheng's face.
"General...general!"
The soldier held his throat and stretched out his hand to Qin Changsheng, his eyes full of despair.
"General, run away, we have been defeated!"
A general rushed out of the crowd with a broadsword that had a curled blade. He grabbed Qin Changsheng's hand and pulled him to rush out.
Before Qin Changsheng could figure out the situation, he was staggered by the general.
However, looking at the shape of the battlefield, Qin Changsheng guessed some possibilities. He threw away the general and said, "I can't leave!"
"General, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. You are my hope for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be restored without you!"
General Pian looked anxious.
Qin Changsheng fell silent after hearing this.
The situation in Dazhou reminded him of the destruction of the ancient Tianyuan Kingdom.
He was powerless then, and he is still powerless to reverse the situation now.
A deep sense of powerlessness came over me again.
However, Qin Changsheng refused to accept it!
Why can the strong be unscrupulous and the weak be bullied?
Is the world so unkind that all things are treated like rotten dogs?
He just wants to defeat the strong with the weak, and let those people see what it means that man can conquer nature!
"Just because I am the great general of Zhou Dynasty, I cannot leave the soldiers who follow me and escape alone. Since this battle is the last battle for my country, Dayan, then I will fight him vigorously and let the enemy country know that we, Dayan, only have Those who died in battle are not slaves of the country’s subjugation!”
"Even if I, Da Zhou, perish, I will bite off a piece of meat from Jin Gou's body to let Jin Gou know that I, Da Zhou, are not that easy to bully."
By this time, tears were streaming down his face, blood, tears and snot mixed together, making him feel as embarrassed as he wanted.
However, his eyes were extremely bright: "Since the general has made up his mind, I will work with the general to kill the last person in the Jin Kingdom!"
"Kill! I'd rather be a ghost of the Great Zhou Dynasty than a slave to the subjugation of the country!" Qin Changsheng roared and exploded over the battlefield.
Upon hearing this, the soldiers of Dayan revived their sluggish morale.
"kill!"
"I would rather be a ghost of the Great Zhou Dynasty than a slave of the country's subjugation!"
The roars sounded one after another, like the lamentations of the Great Zhou Dynasty, miserable and solemn.
Qin Changsheng picked up the weapon on the ground and chopped down the enemy soldiers who rushed up with his hand.
While brandishing the knife, he shouted: "With the knife in hand, kill Jin Gou!"
Qin Changsheng's voice was loud and clear, but no matter how much he tried to boost morale, the decline of Great Zhou could not be concealed and the defeat was certain.
There are fewer and fewer people in Zhou Dynasty on the battlefield. The general beside Qin Changsheng has already fallen down, and his body has been scarred for a long time. He is still standing, but it is just the last bit of will hanging on his life.
"Kill Jin Dog..."
Qin Changsheng swung his sword weakly.
The Jin soldier in front of him raised his spear and pierced Qin Changsheng's heart.
Qin Changsheng's eyes were distracted, and with the last of his consciousness, he slashed the Jin Bing with his knife, but the knife had already been curled and did not cause any harm to the Jin Bing.
Qin Changsheng swallowed his last breath unwillingly.
If it were his true form, perhaps this battle could be reversed.
Qin Changsheng closed his eyes with regret.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that the sword energy tornado above his head had dissipated at some point, and the sword energy penetrated into his hand like a tide.
Qin Changsheng looked down and saw an ancient long sword appearing in his hand.
