The Sword Dynasty - 753. Chapter 752 Sword Sheath

The Qisi frowned, looked at the legendary woman, and said faintly: “My Daqi dynasty has changed to a new emperor. Logically speaking, we are not enemies.”

“Perhaps we will have a common enemy in the future, but the matters between our allies will be separated and combined, and you may not understand the affairs of the Qi dynasty.” Zhao Miao glanced at Qi Siren slightly, then looked at him. Su Qin next to him said: “At least for now, I can neither let him fall into your hands nor let him fall into Zheng Xiu’s hands.”

The Qisi person took a deep breath, stopped his body, and said, “I have always wanted to learn Zhao Jianlu’s brilliant tricks. At this time, the situation is fair.”

He is one of the strongest practitioners of the Daqi Dynasty at this time, knowing that this battle is inevitable, and he is not procrastinated.

The world knows that Mr. Zhao Si’s natal sword was lost on the Weihe River outside Changling, and he had just gone through a violent battle, and his vitality was lost a lot, and he suffered serious injuries. In his opinion, the two sides played against each other as fair.

He thinks so, but Zhao Miao doesn’t think so.

Although she has indeed lost her natal sword, she has her own sentiment and her realm has increased unabated. Zhao Jianlu compares swords with others and never takes advantage of them.

So she just raised her eyebrows and looked at Qis humanely: “Sir, please.”

The Qisi people looked at her proud eyebrows and understood her meaning, but he was not hypocritical, just nodded slightly, and a piece of gray bone had already flown out of his neckline.

His body is covered with many spiritual bone pendants. For practitioners in other dynasties, the many skeletal artifacts on his body can only make him appear savage and strange. However, the fact is that there are many humble ones hanging on his body. The bones are all magical tools that the practitioners of the Great Qi are afraid of. Several of them are unique in this world and cannot be reproduced.

The gray bone that flew out from his neckline was a phalanx, which came from a strange beast in the deep water of the abyss.

After a very natural but very mysterious or extremely coincidental transformation, the remaining bones of this underworld beast decayed, but this one phalanx became the center of the underworld, nine out of ten of them in the underworld. Qi gathered in this phalanx.

This phalanx is called Mingshui Relic in Daqi’s practice world.

As the name suggests, when the Qis people’s true essence poured into this phalanx like a volcanic eruption, the originally inconspicuous gray bone bloomed with a heart-pounding violent aura. Just as the underworld beast came back to life, a cloud of black energy with a radius of hundreds of meters appeared above the grave, and this energy was deeper than the night.

In the next instant, countless black water streams began to travel through the world in front of the Qis people.

The battle between powerful practitioners is more critical. The practitioners of Zhao Jianlu, under the guidance of the former master who is as famous as Wang Jingmeng, strike iron in front of the furnace all year round. Day after day, they feel the fire and the world. The combination of all things tempered his own sword fetus, and at the same time naturally used the world’s fire intentions to the extreme.

The true essence in their bodies is the strongest true fire in the world.

Underworld can extinguish any flame in the world, even if it can’t completely extinguish the real fire made by Zhao Jianlu practitioner’s true essence, it can at least greatly reduce its power.

As long as the power of the same seven realms is reduced to a few percent, it is not difficult for the Qisi people to deal with it.

Mingshui is the coldest water in the world, and at the same time the heaviest water in the world.

When thousands of black water flowed out of the world where he and the Qisi people were now, for Zhao Miao, the world around him became heavy and gloomy.

“Good magic weapon.”

She first gave a sincere admiration.

The preciousness of this magic weapon comes from the unrepeatable spiritual material, and the power that makes her feel cold and cold is really amazing. However, her next sentence was: “It’s a pity.”

There was a boom.

A blazing fire illuminates thousands of underworlds, and also illuminates the night sky.

The crimson fire will illuminate every clump of grass in this graveyard, making it impossible for the Qisi people to open their eyes.

At this moment, she directly turned into a scorching sun.

The true essence in her body rushed out of the sea of qi and turned into crimson real fire, but she did not leave her side to fight against the waters that shuttled horizontally and horizontally, but wrapped layer by layer outside her body.

She became an extremely blazing fireball.

In the next moment, she stepped directly out to the front of the Qisi people.

The fireball violently smashed hundreds of water currents in front of the Qisi people. The red real fire collided with the black water, but there was no sneer evaporation sound when the water and fire met, but the ice crystal broke. The crisp sound.

Among these crisp sounds, there was a sharper sword sound.

For practitioners, this voice can even be described as “clean” and “pure”.

The Qisi frowned deeply.

In the fire, the wrinkles on his forehead were as clear as a knife.

Zhao Miao held a crystal sword in his hand.

This crystal sword is made of real fire, and it is more crystal clear than all the red gems in the world, but what makes Qisi people somewhat incomprehensible at this time is that this crystal sword has a strong natal aura.

Zhao Miao’s natal sword has been lost above the Wei River. This crystal sword has a sword-shaped and insubstantial sword embryo. It should only be the remnant of her natal vitality in the sea of qi, like the last soul of the natal sword.

Regardless of any practice principles in the world of practitioners, the power of such a crystal sword is naturally not the same as the real natal sword. However, in the perception of the Qis people at this time, this crystal sword seems to have been injected. Something new is extremely powerful in his perception.

It is also clear that the sword intent of this sword has never been forward, and there is no intention to look back.

In other words, Zhao Miao poured his victory and defeat into this sword.

She only thinks of this sword, and one sword will determine the outcome.

The time that these thoughts flashed in the Qis people’s mind was only the moment when the lights jumped.

The fire was too dazzling, he still couldn’t open his eyes, but he still stood there, not taking a step back.

Only a master of his level really understands that fighting with Zhao Jianlu, a desperate sword that only advances but not retreats, once the momentum is retreated, there will be no chance of winning.

His hand fell naturally on his waist.

There are many spiritual artifacts hanging around his waist.

What he held was a long hollow leg bone.

This leg bone comes from the extinct giant bird Fengpeng. This giant bird is the ancestor of summoning the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. Many practitioners in the world use the wind technique from the study and perception of its power.

This leg bone is also only a small section, but it is also a full three feet long. When he held this magical instrument in his hand, the true essence in the sea of anger, including the accumulation for a long time, has not been used for countless years. Some of his breath also rushed out frantically and injected into this magical artifact.

Countless tiny cyan cyclones suddenly formed in the inside of this magical artifact.

The Qisi people held this leg bone and pierced towards the sword in Zhao Miao’s hand.

To be more precise, it is a set of the past.

This hollow leg bone turned into a scabbard in his hand, which was placed on the sword.