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Chapter 380 The Seventh Army Lives Forever

Lan Jiu has never forgotten how strong A Ke is.

The first time he participated in the ranking freezer in the Magic Academy, he was defeated by A Ke. The stealth and killing techniques were shocking. She was good at using ghost steps and "chaotic" dance to sneak in the air. With the characteristics of the wind element, the enemy did not notice at all, and then used the Seven Killing Forbidden Technique to directly give a fatal attack.

At this moment, it was just like this that the jade flute turned into a dagger on A Ke's palm, flashing with a blue light, and then directly inserted into the gills of the Demon Shark Demon King.

"Aowu!" After a tragic hissing, A Ke was also thrown out by the Demon Shark Demon King and smashed hard on Xi Tianming. However, the Demon Shark Demon King finally fell down after a few hissings, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he completely lost his breath.

A Ke stood firm, smiled slightly, and whispered, "Is it a win?"

"Senior Sister A Ke, you are so awesome! Fortunately, you have your last blow, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Lan Jiu nodded firmly and whispered, "Okay, I'll dig up the demon elixir of this Demon Shark Demon King now, and then go to the Marquis's place together to see if I can help!"

The other people also nodded one after another, raised the Wang Jian in their hands and directly picked out the demon pill. The few people made a mistake and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side of the Canglang Sea, Murong Yunfan was fighting against the two demon kings and also gaining the upper hand. However, one of the demon kings asked tremblingly, "Mr. Murong, what are you doing? Are you dragging us here? Who is the one who killed the Demon Shark Demon King on the other side?"

Yes, the two demon kings could also feel the death of the Demon Shark Demon King. Naturally, they were a little panicked, but Murong Yunfan was a little too powerful that they could not get out of it.

Murong Yunfan chuckled and whispered, "Haha, do you really want to know? That's good! I'll send you to hell, on the road to the underworld, you have time to ask him!"

Perhaps he felt the victory of Lan Jiu and others, but Murong Yunfan became more and more braver in the battle. He was originally just confronting each other, no matter how far, but in just a few strokes, he directly suppressed the demon king. The sword in his hand flashed back and forth, and the silver "color" light and Bai Zhi's sword energy intertwined, and the sword pointed directly at the vital point.

After a few rounds, the two demon kings were ultimately defeated, and one of them was directly cut into two sections by Murong Yunfan.

The other demon king also knew that he was weak in fighting again. He glanced at the brother who was no longer alive on the ground and his eyes fell on Murong Yunfan. He said angrily, "You humans are really cruel. Today's debt, I will need you humans to repay them twice as much!"

His eyes swayed slightly, and then a sharp light shot out, while his body fled in another direction.

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't get out so easily today!" Murong Yunfan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the sword tip slashed, cutting the light that came in half. The sword in his hand attacked directly towards the demon king. He saw him clasping his hands together, pinching his fingers lightly, and singing in a low voice, "The Realm of Sword!"

Brush!

Murong Yunfan sat cross-legged there, but a phantom of a sword slowly appeared behind him. Not only that, the sword gradually increased, one sword, two swords until hundreds of swords floated behind him. Then all the swords, as if they suddenly took off their strings, shot straight towards the demon king, at a speed that was much faster than the original body of Murong Yunfan's sword.

Not only that, the demon clan who was about to escape seemed to be frozen in mid-air and could not move.

Countless sword lights intertwined, and in an instant, they poked at the demon king's body one by one. Countless wounds appeared on his body, not only that, but after a moment, a silver light quickly passed by, which was the only sword body.

The power of the physical sword is not like these illusory swords. It is just a blow that directly annihilates the life aura of the demon king.

With his hand slightly closed, his sword flew back. Murong Yunfan raised his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled softly. He asked in a low voice, "You guys, what do you think of my move?"

But his words did not receive any echo. In other words, Lan Jiu and others were still immersed in the shock at this moment and could not extricate themselves. It was not that Murong Yunfan had not shown his strength in front of them, but this was the first time in this field, which was really too powerful.

Although they knew that Murong Yunfan was the second strongest man in the empire, they always thought that he was just a little stronger than the king of the demon clan.

But with just this move, they knew that they were wrong. The demon king shrouded in the sword realm could not escape Murong Yunfan's control, and could not even move at all. Then, the terrifying attack fell on him, and there was no room for any turn, and was directly penetrated by the countless sharp swords.

Lan Jiu finally came to his senses and whispered, "Mr. Marquis, your move is a little too strong, right? When will I practice my own domain moves!"

The field is not something you can get by learning from your predecessors, but it is based on understanding. Both Lan Jiu and Li Yixiang are extremely smart in their talents. Li Yixiang also awakened to the extreme realm, but because she is still immature, she is far from reaching Murong Yunfan's level.

Lan Jiu, who was originally practicing magic, was good at elemental chapters dominated by elemental peeling. This move is both the power of the domain, but it is just a different approach to the sword, so few people learn it.

Looking at Lan Jiu, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, the oracle sword technique he used is the predecessor of the field, but is just like Li Yixiang, and is not mature. Murong Yunfan is different. The power of this sword move is even ten times that of Fengchen Waltz. Just one move is enough to prove the reputation of the second strongest man in the imperial capital.

Murong Yunfan smiled slightly, looked at the crowd, and whispered, "So you must remember the four words "superior soldiers will be defeated. Among the peers, you are indeed very powerful, but there is still a long way to go ahead. It seems that you have also solved the Demon Shark Demon King? Since that's the case, let's go back to the main front and take a look!"

Thinking of the main front, Lan Jiu nodded quickly. They only cared about the three demon kings, but forgot that on the main front, the Seventh Army faced a sea monster whose troops were far stronger than theirs.

As the picture turns, on the edge of the Canglang Sea, here is like a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram. Half of the sea water and half of the sand and soil form two Yin and Yang Pisces with complementary shapes. The center of Yin and Yang Pisces is the place where the army fights. At this time, corpses were already everywhere and blood stained the rivers.

Murong Yunfan and Lan Jiu and others floated in the sky. Because of Murong Ying's arrival, the recovery speed of several people was several times faster. At this time, his eyes were on the battlefield, but he happened to see a heart-wrenching scene. The eyes of several people turned a little red in an instant.

That was the banner of the Seventh Army, which was erected on the battlefield and was directly inserted there.

However, the surroundings of it had been occupied by the demon clan, and countless demon clans waved their swords and slashed towards the flag. But at this time, a strong figure broke out, and it was Xiao Shuying. Several scimitars slashed straight on his back, causing him, who was originally covered in scars, to have a few more scars.

But Xiao Shuying stopped and did not retreat. She hugged the battle flag of the Seventh Army tightly, so that it would never fall.

With one or two swords to countless swords, Xiao Shuying's back was no longer as good as that, but he still maintained his original posture. Blood slowly flowed out along his body. Fortunately, Murong Ying had treated him for his old illness, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Xiao Shuying's body shook and she couldn't stand steadily. It turned out that it was her legs, and there were also two wounds that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Finally, a sword in the sky rushed towards Xiao Shuying. As soon as the sword turned, the demons around fell down one after another, without any chance of life. This sword was Wang Jian. Before Lan Jiu and others arrived, in order not to let Xiao Shuying be cut to death like this, they threw Wang Jian to rescue him.

It was like justice came from heaven, but this justice came a little late.

The battle flag of the Seventh Army had not moved at all, but Xiao Shuying's body finally fell down. The blood-covered mouth slowly opened, and he said with some sadness and relief, "You are finally back. I can finally see my brothers. My life belongs to the empire, and I don't regret it. Take care of the remaining brothers for me. The flag has not fallen, and the Seventh Army will never be destroyed!"

After the words finished, Xiao Shuying's body fell completely, and there was no breath of life anymore.

The eyes of several people were red. Even Murong Yunfan rarely encountered such scenes. Lan Jiu moved, raised his palm and Wang Jian floated out directly. He only heard him sing in a low voice, "Oracle·Waltz of Wind and Dust!"

In the sky, countless sword lights pointed to the direction of the demon soldiers.

Lan Jiu raised his palm, and the three demon pills of the demon kings were abandoned high. He only heard him say coldly, "This is the demon pills of you three demon kings. I know that the demon clan's participation in the army is not the original intention. I can give you a chance. I can put down my weapons in half a stick of incense. I can not kill you, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Quiet, as if dead, quiet, suddenly, more than ten demon clans suddenly became disturbed. The cold light in the sky flashed, but a dozen sword lights were seen directly at the demon clans, and they killed them with one sword.

This time, Lan Jiu was really angry. Xiao Shuying's death made him lose the last trace of kindness. His red lips opened lightly, and a cold voice came, "Drunk, kill!"

Silence, both the demon clan and humans are silent, and they are all waiting for an answer, an answer that affects life and death. Murong Yunfan, Li Yixiang and others also stood quietly beside Lan Jiu. They knew more than anyone else why Lan Jiu became so cruel and ruthless.

Their eyes turned to Xiao Shuying, who had long lost his breath of life. They sincerely admired and respected them. From this day on, Lan Jiu's goal was not only to revenge, but also to protect this country and these people, and to protect this land for which the heroes shed blood.

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