Chapter 1673 - Chapter 1673: The flying Swallow swordswoman (12 000) _8 (1/2)

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.

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.