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Seven hundred and ninety-seventh chapter: General Yinjia shot!

Holding Tai Ah facing the front Qin army, the cold rut only felt energetic, the Qin Jing division army was still backing, and the cold rut was approaching step by step. Mo Li saw this, and his eyes burst into light, "Good opportunity!" Mo Li Said to Long Lin.

Long Lin understood, and followed the python skin rope to the bottom, Mo Li also floated down, "Avoid them, we go straight to the Palace of Longevity!" Mo Li also said hastily, and Long Lin naturally understood that this was a rare good opportunity.

Finally, he glanced at Hanzhe uneasy, and Long Lin gritted his teeth, followed Mo Li and walked around, heading straight to the Changsheng Hall. Hanzhe was still advancing step by step at this time, and Qing also drifted from behind. Fighting side by side with Hanzhe, Hanzhe smiled sideways when he saw Qing's arrival, "What, are you planning to take action?"

Qing also smiled, "It's time, the big guys are about to come out, I don't help you, I'm afraid you may not be able to deal with it!" Hanzhe was puzzled, and when he was about to continue to ask questions, he saw Qin Jing's army slowly let go. Opened a way.

At the end of the road, a tall and burly general in silver armor slowly walked towards the two of them. Every time he took a step, he could feel a slight shock on the ground.

General Yinjia took out an iron mask from his arms and slowly put it on, showing only scarlet eyes, and pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Looking at it roughly, he felt that the sword was more than a meter long.

Qin Jian was obviously older than the other six countries at that time, and the sword-making craftsmanship was already superior at that time, so it was not unreasonable to be able to defeat the other six countries by force.

The Silver Armor General just walked towards the cold rut in this way, until he stood still three steps away, looked at the cold rut and said slowly, "Who is the one who comes, report his name, this general never kills the nameless under the sword. generation."

Hanzhe smiled, "What a big tone, I am not afraid of bragging to blow your millennium-old waist, come on, hurry up and do what you should do!" Although it is such a mockery, Hanzhe understands that this guy is very serious. Difficult!

"Bold fanatic! Take my sword!" The Yinjia general was so angry that he drew his sword against Hanzhe and it was a sword, bringing up gusts of yin wind. Come.

"Retreat!" At this time, Hanzhe heard Qing shouting and took three steps back, and saw Qing's big sleeve waving, which also brought a gust of wind, collided in twos, and General Yinjia was also counter-shocked three steps. But Qing retreated a few meters.

It seemed that Qing was slightly invincible, and he felt that this silver armored general was unfathomable. The silver armored general stood still, looked at Qing, looked at it twice, and fell into painful memories again.

"So familiar, so familiar, ah, I remember!" General Yinjia stared at Qing with scarlet eyes, pointed his sword at Qing, and said, "You, you are Mrs. Qing, why do you help outsiders deal with me?"

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Qing also looked at General Yinjia with interest and floated to stand beside the cold rut. General Yinjia said slowly, "The general will naturally know Madam Qing, Madam Qing, you assassinated me At the time of the king, the final will be on the spot!"

After finishing speaking, General Yin Jia also stared at Qing, "I can't imagine that Madam Qing will continue to oppose my king after she died, so don't blame the final general for being rude!"

He smiled and said, "I want to see your unkind tricks. Come on if you have any tricks!" After finishing speaking, he also solved something from his body. Looking at it coldly, it turned out to be a soft willow sword.

With a flick of Qing's right hand, the soft sword collapsed straight, and the spiritual energy enveloped it. The air was distorted because of this, and the silver armor general did not dare to be careless.

At this time, Mo Li and Long Lin were also waiting for an opportunity on the edge, ready to find an opportunity to move on. Long Lin also asked Xiang Mo Li, "Sir, I see this scene, it would be better for the four to break through together!"

Mo Li shook his head, "Girl, it's not as simple as you think, hey! Tell you the truth! As long as the Palace of Longevity is still there, as long as the formation inside is not destroyed, the Qin Jingshi army basically can't be beaten!" After speaking, he sighed.

Long Lin was taken aback and looked at Mo Li, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, sir? Wouldn't it be that bad, the cold is dangerous, no, I'm going to help him!" Long Lin was ready to act.

"Don't be so reckless!" Mo Li hurriedly persuaded him when he saw this. Destroy the formation inside! Do you understand?"

Long Lin also calmed down after hearing the words, "Then, according to the old gentleman, if this is the case, then those Qin soldiers killed before?"

"It won't be long before it will regenerate," Mo Li was helpless when it came to this.

"The Yin Qi required for this formation is unimaginable. The Yang Qi in the tomb is already scarce. Relying on this little Yang Qi and the huge Yin Qi to form this Yin Qi formation, it can be said that it is enveloped in the Yin Qi formation. Spiritual creatures are basically immortal existences!"

When he said this, Mo Li was also heartbroken, "My artisan brothers, after death, the ghosts are trapped in this formation. This is the source of that huge Yin Qi!"

"That said, isn't it that those Qin soldiers who die and live, continue to flow, and the endless tragedies will eventually be consumed alive?"

"Hey! How can there be something endless, things in the world are always repaid! There are actually two ways to break this formation!" Mo Li continued.

Long Lin asked, "Is there a second one?" Mo Li nodded, "But, this, hey! That's it, girl, you have to understand that there is really no absolute in this world. The so-called basic can't kill, in fact, It's just that there are people who die, hey!"

"Yin qi is always cut off, every resurrection is at the cost of yin qi, and the source of yin qi is the ghost of my craftsman brothers, girl, do you understand now?" Mo Li finished speaking. He also looked sad.

"So I don't want to attack, I don't want to kill those Qin Jingshi army, because that is no different from killing my brother, this damn formation, this damn formation!"

Speaking of this, Long Lin also fully understood. No wonder the soldiers have to be divided into two groups and the few people are separated. Thinking about it this way, the distribution is really reasonable.

Hanzhe became a holy body, able to withstand many waves of attacks, and has plenty of physical strength. Qing is used to deal with the strongest combat power of the opponent, and he shoulders the heavy responsibility of breaking the formation. As for Moli, no one knows how to break the formation better than him. , How to act now.

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