Martial Cultivator

The big demon did not cover up his aura. He just stood in the mid-air in front of the city, with a great sense of oppression. He did not set foot on the city, nor did he break through the formation, but that was it. Eternal has felt the breath of death.

The gap between the two realms is too big, and there is no possibility of a fight.

The only thing he can rely on now is probably this formation that has been continuously built and upgraded for countless years.

However, one large formation covers the entire Great Wall. Because it needs to be defended in sections, the large formation has actually been cut into countless small formations. Each formation only protects one section of the Great Wall.

And because each section of the Great Wall has different levels of importance, the formations have different strengths and weaknesses.

The current formation cannot be said to be the toughest. Under the pressure of the great demon, it is on the verge of breaking. And when the formation is broken, the only thing that will bring to the world is death. 🄲

The big demon with a pair of cyan pupils stood here, looking away, just looking at somewhere in the formation.

After a moment, a crack appeared in front of him for no reason.

It seems like the heaven and earth are cracked, but in fact, if you look closely, you can see that there is a subtle flow of heaven and earth energy above the crack, which looks like a tiny stream of water.

As the crack opened, the entire formation experienced great fluctuations, like a mountain that had been standing quietly here, but now it began to shake slightly.

The long sword in Wanshi's hand has been unsheathed, and the powerful energy has spread to the blade. The sword energy slowly overflows, making it look extremely formidable.

The moment the formation shatters is the moment Wanshi draws his sword.

Although Wanshi knew very well that a single blow from him later might not have any effect, and he might even die here without even delivering the knife, he was ready to use the knife.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like thousands of years had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed.

With the sound of shattering mirrors, the great formation finally shattered, and the big demon calmly came to the top of the city.

The next moment, a flash of sword light passed by, and Wanshi's sword slashed out at the fastest speed. Even at the moment when Wanshi took out the sword, he thought that this sword must be the strongest sword in his life. Before today, he had never He has never swung a sword stronger than now. As for whether he can swing another sword after today, it is unclear.

There is a high probability that this is no longer possible.

The pale sword light suddenly appeared, like a bright white moon, but with an extremely decisive and ruthless attitude.

The big demon didn't even look at Wanshi. He stood on the top of the city, his green eyes looking at a certain attic in the distance.

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A stream of blood spurted out from Wanshi's mouth. The knife he slashed forward broke instantly, and his whole body fell towards the distance like a kite with a broken string. As he fell, the top of the city fell. The soldiers also took action one after another, but with the same result, everyone flew backwards. Two soldiers got too close, but in an instant they became a blood mist.

The big demon didn't even look at the top of the city. His figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already far away from the top of the city.

Wanshi looked at the big demon standing at the top of the city with an ugly face as if he was in a deserted state. He was just bitter. He had known the result would be like this. The gap between his realm and the opponent was too big. Even the formation could not stop this big demon. Then of course his efforts are in vain!

But he quickly struggled to stand up. Even though his internal organs were leaking blood at this moment, even though he was seriously injured, even if the knife was broken, as long as the person was not dead, he would still use the knife!

This is his duty.

Behind him are countless people of Daliang, and they are the country of Daliang. He cannot retreat.

So even if he must die, he has to move forward.

The big demon turned his head, with some indifference in his eyes. He flicked his sleeves, and a powerful and terrifying aura surged out of his sleeves, and he was about to kill the man in front of him.

But in front of the city, the black clouds suddenly dispersed!

The big demon suddenly raised his head and saw that the black cloud piled up in front of the city was instantly separated and turned into two halves. Then, there was a mighty sword light, which tore apart the black cloud and headed towards the big demon. Come.

The big demon's expression became solemn, and several auras came out, but in an instant, those auras became much dimmer when they encountered the sword light, and then instantly shattered and were shattered by the sword light.

The big demon looked ugly, stepped back a few feet, and stood on the inner wall of the city wall, almost falling down.

It's just that his last foot was standing on the top of the city, and the other foot was hanging in the air, so he still couldn't fall.

But the next moment, a figure also flashed in from the gap in the formation. He was like a sharp sword, with sword energy soaring to the sky!

It was a sword cultivator in a green shirt, holding a seemingly clear long sword.

The sword cultivator who had traveled thousands of miles rolled up his sword energy, but there was still a fatigue that could not be concealed between his eyes. He extended his sword and cut a large space, and the manic sword energy continued to move forward. Lines of sword light are generated between the sky and the earth at the same time. The infinite sword energy is constantly crisscrossing here. The top of the city is tiny.

Everywhere, there was a hissing sound.

The big demon kept retreating, and finally had to turn back, and was knocked out by the sword cultivator. He exited the city and fell into the black clouds that were chopped open!

At this moment, the appearance of the sword cultivator in green shirt was clearly seen. He was not good-looking. He had an ordinary face. He was full of blood. He did not have the air of a swordsman like a fairy, but looked more like a swordsman. A veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years.

Perhaps within a few strokes, he could knock out the big demon, which was enough to prove that the sword cultivator in green shirt in front of him was a swordsman.

It can only be a swordsman!

After beating the big demon away, the swordsman in green shirt stood on the top of the city. He took off the wine gourd from his waist and poured a sip into his mouth. Then he wiped his mouth and glanced at Wansi.

Wanshi's eyes were full of horror, but after a moment, all the horror turned into bitterness.

The green-shirted swordsman saw his concerns and said nonchalantly, "Don't think so much about it. The overall situation will not change just because you live or die. What kind of person is your general?" You know better than me, do you really think he would choose to give up that good situation to save your life? "

Wanshi was startled when he heard the words, and then figured it out. He naturally had some incestuous feelings with the general, but if he wanted the general to give up the great situation that he spent countless efforts and manpower to create, it must be It's impossible, but since it's impossible, why is the sword cultivator in front of me here?

The green-shirted swordsman probably knew what he was thinking. After a pause, he smacked his lips, still savoring the taste of wine on his lips, "Those people were discussing over there whether to save people. It was originally a small matter. I have to talk about so many nonsense. In fact, from my point of view, if there is such trouble, if you want to save people, then save them!”

Wanshi has never seen the green-shirted sword cultivator in front of him, although he has heard about it for a long time. He knows that on the Great Wall, apart from the soldiers of the Liang Dynasty and the monks accompanying the army, there are many monks from other places who have traveled here and are unwilling to leave. .

Although the number of these monks from outside the country is not large, each of them is of a high level, and they have made many achievements in battle at the top of the city.

But this person in front of me looks like a Forgetful Sword Immortal. He must be famous in Mobei!

"Senior Sword Immortal, in fact, it doesn't have to be like this. We, the warriors, died on the top of the city, and we deserved to die. If Senior Sword Immortal makes any mistakes because of our small lives, I can't bear it."

Wanshi spoke slowly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

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The sword cultivator spit out the breath of alcohol, then sniffed it, turned away with some disgust, looked at the black clouds at the top of the city and said with a smile, "I will use you people as abandoners, and then exchange for the victory of this overall situation, your general That’s the choice, but what’s wrong with you?”

"Because the so-called majority of people want you to die. I don't think this is good."

The green-shirted sword cultivator said calmly, "Besides, now that we have a solution to both problems, what's wrong with things? As for what you said, I advise you not to worry. It's not like I haven't killed the so-called big monster in front of you before."

These words were said indifferently, but when people heard them, they just felt shaken.

The sword cultivator in green clothes walked slowly at the top of the city without saying anything more. The black clouds in front of his eyes dispersed. The big demon in black looked at the uninvited guest and asked in a deep voice, "You are the one who killed Qingsong before?" A swordsman?"

As a great demon, he naturally has an extraordinary aura, and he has great aura in every move and every move. If he were an ordinary monk, he would naturally not bother to speak. But the sword cultivator in green shirt in front of him is not only a sword immortal, but also looks like a swordsman. An old acquaintance.

In the battle not long ago, the sword cultivator in blue shirt before him fought against another great demon from the Demon Clan Royal Court. The fight was so intense that the great demon even activated the towering Dharma. However, he was still defeated by the sword cultivator in front of him. The immortal sword slashed open, and the dazzling sword light at that time formed a line between heaven and earth. It could not be erased in the hearts of all those watching the battle for a long time.

The green-shirted swordsman smiled and said, "He is not strong enough. You are stronger, but there are limits. Killing you will be the final battle of my trip to the north. After ten years of peace, I have to take a good rest." ”

The face of the black-robed demon remained unchanged, but his body continued to grow in size, and soon he became a huge towering statue that was hundreds of feet high. The Great Wall was already tall enough, but at this moment, in front of this huge statue, it seemed like Just a plaything.

The sword cultivator in green shirt standing at the top of the city looked like an ant.

The green-shirted swordsman smiled slightly, "It's better to remember to eat and not to fight."

His sheathed long sword was slightly pushed out of its sheath by him at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, cicadas chirped.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of cicadas suddenly became loud!

Many years ago, a young man set out from the capital city of God to go to Jianqi Mountain and chose a flying sword. At this moment, he and the flying sword were inseparable.

That sword is named Xianchan.

Many years later, the young man became a swordsman and killed countless monsters at the top of the city.

His name is Liu Banbi.

He studied in an academy. Earlier, he was just a scholar.