I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Only when she is fighting will she not think about those messy things.

Bai Qianqian held the guqin and plucked it with her slender fingers.

There was a crisp sound, and at the same time, a green wave of light shot out from the piano and flew towards Luo Xueqing's position.

Luo Xueqing simply swung the sword in her hand, slashing out a ray of sword energy, and the green light disappeared into thin air.

However, the aftermath of the clash between the two men caused considerable damage.

Several nearby large trees were affected by the scattered sword energy and were cut in half.

There were rustling sounds in the woods and the sound of trees hitting the ground.

Bai Qianqian kicked off and flew into the air. She held the instrument with her left hand and plucked the strings with her right hand.

Rays of green light burst out in the air.

The green light and the silver-white sword light collided, making a series of explosive sounds.

The strong wind made the leaves rustle.

"Luo Xueqing, you're in a bad mood, don't take it out on me."

As an old rival, Bai Qianqian naturally caught on to the other person's emotional fluctuations, but she misunderstood that the other person had encountered something unpleasant and wanted to vent his anger.

The future female swordsman did not respond to her, but waved the green sword in her hand with a cold face.

Countless sword lights crisscrossed in the forest.

Luo Xueqing's sword was sharp and swift, and almost every move was a killing move, leaving her opponent no chance to breathe.

But Bai Qianqian is not a vegetarian either.

To be able to become Luo Xueqing's opponent, she is naturally no ordinary person.

Her delicate hand suddenly pressed on the piano, grabbed the strings and plucked them forward, and a powerful sound wave was emitted.

The sound waves were like a wall, blocking the incoming sword lights.

At the same time, Bai Qianqian's hands continued to play the passionate entry song.

From the void, shadows of soldiers wearing iron armor and holding long spears emerged one after another.

Following the lance soldiers were the spearmen riding tall horses, and then the archers armed with bows and arrows.

These figures seem both real and illusory, and are all life-size.

There were more than twenty cavalrymen, more than eighty spearmen, and forty or fifty archers.

Although they are all illusions, they all exude a cold murderous aura.

"It seems you've made a lot of preparations for the Saint's fight. Now that you've revealed your cards, aren't you afraid I'll leak the news?"

When Luo Xueqing saw the illusions of these soldiers, she felt that she had to be on high alert as well.

"As long as I can beat you up so badly that you can't get out of bed for a month or two, there won't be any problem." Bai Qianqian said quite confidently.

Chapter 42: Bai Qianqian was beaten and cried, ugly rejection [Please read]

These soldier illusions, created by spiritual power, have varying degrees of strength.

However, the weakest one has the level of early Golden Core, and the strongest one has the strength of peak Golden Core.

With such a large number of them, ordinary Nascent Souls would hide away when they saw them.

"rush!"

As Bai Qianqian's jade-like fingers like scallion roots plucked the strings of the zither, the cavalry took the lead in charging.

More than twenty riders formed a battle formation and charged forward in coordination, with an overwhelming momentum.

These cavalrymen are all spirits, so they can ignore the terrain. Trees and rocks cannot become obstacles for them, and their bodies can directly pass through these obstacles.

"It's interesting, but I don't know if it's a silver-plated spearhead."

Luo Xueqing felt that her sword was eager to try.

She may be a slow and clumsy fool when it comes to emotions.

But when it comes to fighting, she has extraordinary confidence, and her whole person becomes cold and stern.

She believed that among her peers, there was no opponent that her sword could not defeat.

"Shhhhhh!"

Before the cavalry arrived, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

Luo Xueqing swept her sword and swept away the overwhelming arrows.

But these archers made of spiritual power seemed to have endless arrows to shoot, so she could only passively defend herself.

She is a pure sword practitioner who only trusts her sword in battle, so she never uses any external objects other than the sword.

She doesn't have as many magic weapons as Bai Qianqian.

The sword energy surged, and arrows were constantly being swept away.

The strongest cavalryman was less than five feet away from Luo Xueqing.

This distance is just a moment's journey for the charging cavalry.

The leading cavalryman raised his spear and was about to pierce the thin-looking woman.

The rain of arrows stopped only when the cavalry arrived behind him.

At this time, Luo Xueqing could actually escape quickly, without fighting with these cavalrymen, and directly kill Bai Qianqian who was behind the scenes.

But she wanted to test how powerful the illusions summoned by her opponent were.

On the other side, Bai Qianqian was not idle either. She held a white jade flute horizontally and started playing it.

The moving flute sounded, and the soldiers' bodies flashed with warm white light.

In Luo Xueqing's eyes, the cavalrymen who were charging towards her were stabbing at her with their spears.

She dodged and the spear passed through her flowing hair.

The sharp blade even cut off a clump of her hair.

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the nearest cavalryman.

Sword energy exploded from the sword, and the sharp blade pierced into the translucent spirit cavalry, instantly cutting it off along with the horse.

But this was just one of the cavalrymen.

The cavalrymen following closely behind charged forward, and she swung her sword to block them.

"They possess only brute force, but no spirituality. Apart from their sheer numbers, they are of little value."

This is Luo Xueqing's evaluation of these spiritual cavalry.

She relied on her agile body to dodge and avoid the cavalry's spears time and time again.

After the impact of the charge failed to translate into effective casualties, these cavalrymen could no longer pose a fatal threat.

Every swing of her sword could injure a cavalryman.

But there were too many of them, and it was impossible for her to defend against attacks from every direction.

There are always some attacks that she won't be able to defend against in time.

There was a gash on the side of her abdomen and her shoulder was scratched by a spear.

But the cavalry who attacked suffered an even worse fate, as they were cut into two pieces by her counterattack sword.

Although Luo Xueqing did not use her real strength, she was still able to deal with these spiritual cavalrymen as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

However, the cavalry's siege did have some effect.

As long as she couldn't completely eliminate these cavalrymen in a short period of time, she would be trapped among them forever.

And Bai Qianqian will have enough time to prepare her real killer move.

Her method of killing has never relied on the soldiers summoned by the magic weapon Guqin, but on her own strength.

In her raised right hand, a green vortex was slowly expanding.

It gradually expanded from the size of a basketball to a ball of light ten feet in diameter. As it grew, it also separated from her hand until it hovered above her head.

Luo Xueqing also sensed a vast aura of spiritual energy, and her spiritual sense quickly captured the direction of that aura.

The crisis warning told her that she must not be hit head-on.

She exerted a little of the strength of the third level of Nascent Soul, drew a crescent shape with her sword, and the powerful sword energy chopped down the cavalrymen.

Luo Xueqing's figure was like lightning. She broke through the encirclement and flew towards Bai Qianqian at a high speed using the light of escape.

The long spear soldiers formed a battle formation, trying to stop the sword cultivator's attack.

"Fancy."

As a sword cultivator, she firmly believes that one force can break all laws.

With just one sword, she can fight against all types of enemies.

"Whoa!"

The arrows passed by her, but none of them hit her. The sword energy that burst out from her body was like a protective film that repelled the flying arrows for her.

This kind of protective sword energy consumes her spiritual power, so she can't keep it on all the time.

But she had to be serious, because victory or defeat would be decided in the next few breaths.

Quick fight.

At the same time, Bai Qianqian had completed accumulating strength, and she pressed down with her jade palm.

The green ball of light, which had grown to two meters wide, fell rapidly and hit the path of Luo Xueqing who was quickly approaching.

"boom!"

A green light exploded on the ground. The soil, rocks and trees were caught in the explosion and were instantly shaken into tiny pieces.

Flying debris was flying all over the sky, and billowing smoke and dust obscured the view.

But the monk's spiritual sense can still observe the situation on the field.

"This is impossible."

Bai Qianqian captured the opponent's position.

Before the explosion, Luo Xueqing suddenly accelerated and rushed through the bombardment range of the blue light ball.

Charged into the formation of long spear soldiers.

The female swordsman in white was like a red-hot knife encountering a piece of butter. After charging into the soldiers' formation, she directly melted the defensive formation they formed.

Kill directly.

Now Bai Qianqian could see with her naked eyes the woman in white who was rushing to within three feet of her.

She instinctively raised the crossbar of the guqin.

With a sound of cutting, the guqin was split into two halves, and the sword was placed on Bai Qianqian's fair neck.

Luo Xueqing was panting heavily, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. She said, "You lose."

Bai Qianqian's face was filled with shock, and it took her a long time to react.

She lowered her head and looked at the guqin that was split into two pieces, and her eyes gradually became moist.

"Whoa whoa!"

The Holy Lord's only direct disciple felt greatly wronged.

The piano on the ground was a gift given to her by her master one year, and she has always treasured it very much.

How could she not be sad that it was chopped to pieces by Luo Xueqing?

Bai Qianqian squatted down and picked up the guqin on the ground.

The female swordsman also knew that she might have gotten into trouble, so she bent down and tried to help pick up the other piece of the guqin.

But the crying woman opposite him yelled at him: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"