Dafeng’s Night Squad-Chapter 1673: The flying Swallow swordswoman (12 000) _8

Chapter 1673: The flying Swallow swordswoman (12 000) _8

Ding! Ding!

The flying sword was not as unstoppable as he had imagined. It was easily caught by the power of a fourth-grade martial artist, unable to move an inch.

However, a mist of blood spurted out from the tip of the sword and touched Wang Jie’s glabella.

The commander of the Dauntless cavalry Battalion, Wang Zha, suddenly froze and stood still.

He was dead.

His physical body was intact, but his primordial spirit and soul were scattered.

The remaining 80 Xuanwu heavy cavalry and 800 light cavalry were terrified.

They didn’t even dare to look at li Miaozhen’s condition. They left the corpses on the ground and the body of their leader behind and fled on their horses. They were afraid that if they were too late, the terrible flying sword would come back to life and kill them all.

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With a crying face, li lingsu stepped on her flying sword and obediently followed behind her master and uncle-master Bing Yi, flying toward the Danzhou state.

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He knew which part of the defense line Xu niannian and Li Miaozhen were in charge of and soon found out about the infantry left by the river.

After asking, he learned from the infantry that Xu niannian and Li Miaozhen had led the cavalry to support Danzhou.

Hence, Daoist priest Xuancheng and origin Lord Bingyi brought li lingsu along and chased after them.

Not long after, the three of them saw the bloody and tragic battlefield. They saw the ground covered in corpses and saw the blood of men and horses dyeing the ground dark red.

The swallow Army was completely annihilated … Li lingsu’s face instantly paled.

Only two people were standing on this battlefield where a tragic cavalry battle had taken place.

One was li Miaozhen with her long black hair loose, and the other was Wang Zhuo, who was holding a sword.

However, li lingsu knew that the two of them had already passed away.

He did not feel any primordial spirit fluctuations.

Li lingsu’s body swayed and she almost couldn’t control her flying sword. She stepped on her flying sword and rushed towards li Miaozhen like crazy.

Before the flying sword was stabilized, he jumped off the sword and staggered to li Miaozhen. He stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly his knees went soft and he knelt on the ground with his head on the ground, crying.

“Miaozhen, Miaozhen! Senior brother is late, senior brother is late …”

He punched the ground like a madman, crying out loud.

Li lingsu and Li Miaozhen grew up together. Because of their outstanding talent, they were conferred the title of Holy Son and Holy maiden before they were even crowned.

The two of them cultivated together, recited ancient books and classics together, and sparred with each other. They had accompanied each other through childhood and youth.

Li lingsu was such a Casanova, yet she had no interest in her beautiful Junior Sister. She must have really treated her as her own sister.

When he saw that the flying Swallow Army was completely annihilated, he had already expected li Miaozhen’s ending.

The brothers who had gone through life and death with her were all left on the battlefield. With her personality, she could only burn both Jade and common stone.

She would not escape.

Origin Lord Bingyi walked to her disciple and looked at her with a cold expression.

the celestial venerable foresaw her death. I didn’t expect it to come true so quickly.

Her tone was calm, as if the one who died was an outsider and not her disciple.

Origin Lord Bingyi muttered to herself for a moment before she cast a spell with one hand and began to chant something.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, but it became colder and colder. The broken spirits of the Army emerged.

Origin Lord Bingyi saw li Miaozhen among the remnant souls, and her expression was dull as she stood silently with the rest of the Army.

“She burned the earth soul to nothingness.”

Daoist priest Xuancheng shook his head without any expression.

In the domain of Taoism, this was already considered as her soul being scattered. Without a soul, it was impossible to put it back for her.

Li lingsu looked at li Miaozhen’s remnant soul with bloodshot eyes.

Obviously, when li Miaozhen died in battle, she used a forbidden spell to improve her cultivation at the cost of her soul.

“There’s still hope.”

Origin Lord Bingyi took li Miaozhen’s heavenly soul and flicked it into her body.

Then, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and removed the cork.

A strange fragrance wafted out and filled the air. Despite li lingsu’s mournful mood, she couldn’t help but feel an ‘appetite’ when she smelled this fragrance. It was an appetite that came from her primordial spirit.

“Purple gold pill!”

Daoist priest Xuancheng was expressionless, and his tone was indifferent.”Is this the pill you used to advance to the second stage? is this your last bit of mortal heart?”

If the Taishang Wangqing was divided into three phases,”first, middle, and last,” they, who were rank-3, were in the early phase.

At this stage, the sun god of the sky sect would retain a very small part of his mortal heart for his Dao companion, children, or disciples.

Li lingsu was both surprised and delighted, and she hurriedly wiped away her snot and tears.

At the same time, he looked at his master. If uncle-master Bingyi’s heart was with li Miaozhen, then did that mean that master’s heart was with him?

Following his inner desire to live, he didn’t dare to ask.

Progenitor Bingyi’s face was cold. She did not answer priest Xuancheng. Instead, she pried open li Miaozhen’s mouth and stuffed the purple-gold pill into it.

The purple-gold pill was for the Yang spirit, which was another name for the initial success of the yin spirit.

If the Yang spirit could benefit from it, what about the yin spirit?

Using the purple gold pill to repair her soul was overreacting, but it was the only way to save li Miaozhen.

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[ PS: I didn’t update it yesterday because I wanted to finish this plot in one go. ] He would rather delay his update than not. Let’s count it as three chapters, 4000 words per chapter.