Although the people on Yu Manman's side no longer dared to be deserters, they also lost the enthusiasm they had at the beginning.
Seeing that the enemy's momentum was weakening, Qu Jinhe's eyes, which had always been deep and serious, narrowed and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
At first, he didn't really expect to be able to make the enemy's troops switch sides with just a few words. All he wanted was to disrupt the enemy's morale.
When Yu Manman saw that her Donghuang Bell was blocked by the evil thing, she secretly hated him.
Jiang Buwan shook off the black dragon's entanglement and raised his sword to attack Yu Manman's chest, "When you are fighting with me, don't be distracted."
When Yu Manman heard Jiang Buwan's voice and came to her senses, Jiang Buwan's sword had already stabbed her chest.
"Ding."
The blade of the sword was bent into a curve, but the sharp tip was blocked by some hard material, which did not hurt Yu Manman in the slightest.
Yu Manman opened Jiang Buwan's sword with a whip, and did not forget to sarcastically say, "Even if I stand here distracted and let you hit me, you can't hurt me in the slightest."
Yu Manman's whip was accurate and cruel. The most fearful thing was not his whipping technique, but the whip itself.
Beat the magic whip.
"Sir Muwan, your scar has really healed and you have forgotten the pain. Have you forgotten how you were seriously injured by me last time?"
Jiang Buwan has not forgotten that the injuries he suffered that day are still aching.
It was precisely because she had not forgotten that she practiced hard every day and did not dare to slack off even for a moment.
Even in my dream, I was thinking about how to deal with Yu Manman and how to avoid her Donghuang Bell and Divine Whip.
Jiang Buwan raised his sword to block Yu Manman's magic whip. She whipped it down like rain, but she still blocked every move.
She dodged Yu Manman's whip. In the flash of lightning, she finally waited for another vulnerability. She raised her sword and stabbed towards the lower left.
This time she used 100% of her strength, and the sword was bent very much, as if it would break in half at any time. Jiang Buwan did not give up and continued to exert his power.
A flash of pain flashed across Yu Manman's expression, and she retreated to avoid it. The sword flicked hard and returned to its straight position. There was blood visible to the naked eye on the tip of the sword.
The battle between the two of them seemed like a long time to the two of them, but in fact it happened in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Buwan wiped the blood from the tip of the sword with his fingers and said with a smile, "If you keep looking at the past, there will be no future."
Yu Manman lowered his head, and there was already a trace of blood seeping from his left abdomen.
Although this injury was nothing to Yu Manman, Yu Manman obviously regarded her as a shame.
She considered herself to be quite powerful, and even if Yang Li became a god through battle, in her eyes, he was just a useful helper who could be easily crushed to death.
But her!
How could she, a new god who had just ascended to the divine level, be worthy of hurting her?
Yu Manman's hand touched the wound. Instead of smoothing it, she dug her nails into the flesh, making the originally minor injury more painful and severe.
"I really underestimated you."
The black dragon that was injured by Jiang Buwan recovered its strength and let out an angry dragon roar to attack her.
But before he could get close, he retreated automatically.
Jiang Buwan's face looked like a flat lake, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.
She didn't do anything to Black Dragon, why did he retreat on his own?
Could it be that he was hurt by her once and got scared?
"Jiang Buwan, speaking of it, you and I have never had a fair duel." She raised her whip and pointed it at Jiang Buwan, with a bit of madness in her beautiful eyes, "Why don't we do it today."
"How about whoever loses retreats?"
Jiang Buwan understood that it turned out that Heilong was driven away by Yu Manman.
She chuckled lightly and flew forward, "Who wants to compete with you? Will I fall into the same trap twice?"
She didn't want to care about Yu Manman's tricks, all she had to do was defeat her as soon as possible.
This war was fought with flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim.
Even if tens of millions of years have passed, there are still traces of the battlefield in Bulingcheng. The mountains that were torn apart by the spiritual energy, the suddenly sunken ground and the vague dark red on the city walls can all be seen as the war at that time. intense situation.
The two gangs fought for several months, going back and forth, winning or losing.
The originally powerful Tianling City was smashed into pieces, buildings that had stood for thousands of years collapsed, and the barrier that maintained the barrier of the upper realm was penetrated by the scattered divine power of Jiang Buwan and Yu Manman.
In the corner where no one noticed, flying stones and damaged objects passed through the sky and clouds and fell to the lower world.
Although these things are not worth mentioning in the world of floating clouds, they are just a few pebbles.
But if it falls into the lower realm, it will be a catastrophe thousands of times more terrifying than drought and floods.
The stones will turn into huge spheres and hit the lower world, maybe destroying a city, a country, or maybe the whole world will be destroyed together. . .
But among the immortals and Jiang Buwan who were addicted to war, no one discovered this devastating thing.
perhaps. .
Maybe if they find out, they will still continue.
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Qingyun Sect in the lower realm.
Since Xiang Zhihan successfully ascended to the upper world, Lin Rufeng has replaced Xiang Zhihan as the person who continues to protect the Qingyun Sect.
Life like this was really boring for Lin Rufeng. He wanted to give up the job several times, but when he thought of his stupid senior brother, he would sigh again and silently go back to pick up the job again. return.
He sat boringly on the peach tree in front of Qingyun Sect Mountain, getting drunk after having sex. Anyone who was blind or had ulterior motives would be teased by him until he Let people go as long as you want.
As time went by, the strange things at the Qingyun Sect's entrance also spread, and no one in Xiaoxiao felt offended anymore.
The transmission note on his waist made a soft sound. He picked it up slowly and asked, "Sect Master? I'm at the mountain gate and I haven't gone anywhere."
"I remember your instructions. There may be enemies coming to my sect today to do evil things. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them."
The person on the other side of the teleportation talisman was blocked by his series of words before he could speak. After he finished speaking, Sect Master Lin quickly stepped in to tell his intention.
"Rufeng! Oh no! Something big has happened. Come up quickly!"
Lin Rufeng had never heard such an anxious tone from Sect Leader Lin in his life, not even the last incident of stealing spiritual roots had made him so anxious.
"What happened?" He was completely awake from his careless drunken state, and there was no hint of drunkenness in his clear eyes.
"Come up and talk to you."
Lin Rufeng put down the transmission talisman and turned it into a swift wind.
"Sect Master, what happened?"
Sect Leader Lin pointed at the huge ring-shaped object in the hall and said, "Rufeng, the world-destroying catastrophe of Kyushu is coming!"
In front of them is an instrument composed of three huge golden rings. This is a prediction instrument that has been passed down by their Qingyun Sect since ancient times. Everything recorded on it is accurate.
"Like the wind, Xiang Zhihan soared."
"Whether Kyushu can survive this time safely depends entirely on you."
(End of chapter)
