Sword of Coming

This battle was extremely short-lived, the scale was small, and the death rate was so fast, it was like a encounter between frontier scouts.

The wild world did not immediately start the next round of offensive.

Obviously, many key military accounts should not have expected this result. There were too many surprises, and many strategic details had to be adjusted within the established framework.

Instead, there were only three remaining mountains on the battlefield, and the big mountain in the middle was completely shattered by fighting with Na Yangzhi on the left and right.

The other one was destroyed by two foreign sword immortals in Aiaaizhou at the cost of two lives, and then Lu Zhi forcibly chopped it open with his sword light.

The remaining three mountains are also in ruins. One of the mountains was destroyed a lot by Luoshan and Zhu'an Sword Immortals of Yinguan's lineage. This is probably the last battle exploit of these two rebellious sword immortals.

If they may meet again in the future, they will ask each other for swords, and share life and death with former comrades-in-arms and sword immortals of the same generation.

On those three hills, some monster monks of the talisman lineage who were lucky enough to survive can only wait to die, even if they escape too far, what's the point. Their lives have long been linked to the survival of the mountains, and there are also some fierce and decisive people who summon friends, command and dispatch, reopen the mountain protection formation, and fight to the death, but also let the sword of the Great Wall of Sword Qi Xian Duo handed out a sword is a sword.

The sword fairy Zhao Gexuan found Cheng Quan, and went to a mountain together with Yujian. Zhao Gexuan wanted to protect Cheng Quan's formation, refine the mountain as much as possible, and help Cheng Quan use it for himself.

"My motherfucker will feel like a traitor now that he's out of town!"

On the way of Cheng Quan's sword, he was filled with grief and indignation, "The stupid Zhu'an, the lowly Luoshan, before today, you were all my friends who I would change my life for! Stab me with a sword, if you can, give it a refreshment, and when you get to the top of the mountain, I just ask you to stop acting like a bitch with your sword, and let me die quickly."

Zhao Gezhen cursed loudly: "How could Song Caiyun like such a waste like you?!"

Cheng Quan was overshadowed.

The Sword Qi Great Wall has won the battle at this stage, but no sword cultivator on the top of the city will feel happy.

Lord Yinguan actually betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and brought the two sword immortals from Luoshanzhuan to join the wild world.

On the previous battlefield, Lord Yinguan severely injured the left and right who were alone and invincible with one punch!

Except for those sword celestial beings whose sword hearts are clear enough, almost all sword cultivators, especially young people, have a haze shrouded in their hearts that cannot be shaken off.

Chen Pingan fastened the folding fan on his waist, and drove the talisman boat to the hut.

In the small thatched hut where Sword Immortal Wei Jin of Fengxue Temple used to live temporarily, sitting on the left and right sides of the bed, a hole was pierced through the abdomen, filled with sword energy.

The sword qi can't produce blood and bones, because this is the second fierce fight, and the brothers need to use the sword qi to resist the aftereffects of Lord Yinguan's punch.

Otherwise, for a Sword Cultivator of the Upper Five Realms who cultivated his body by refining his sword, no matter how serious his physical injury was, Dong Sangeng would not be shocked and feel very bad.

Dong Sangeng stood guard at the door, and said angrily: "Chen Qingdu, what's going on?! Is the hidden official obsessed with ghosts?!"

Chen Qing, who was standing on the far wall, said without turning his head, "You are not blind, what you see with your eyes is the truth."

Dong San was furious, because this old sword fairy had always had a good impression of Yin Guan, a junior, and felt that he was a rare fellow with the same path.

As for the most important grandson of the old sword fairy, Dong Guanpu, who was once regarded as the next candidate for the engraving sword fairy, had a very good relationship with Yinguan in his early years.

Dong Sangeng had already seen the young man who floated to the ground and folded the talisman boat into his sleeves, he was still out of anger, and continued to shout with Chen Qing: "Then you killed her just now!"

Chen Qingdu sneered and said, "Dong Guanpu took refuge in the wild world, his deeds were exposed, and the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi knew about it, did I know? Did I kill him before you guys made a big fuss?"

Chen Ping pretended not to hear anything.

After the sword immortals gathered at the top of the city, the boss sword immortal personally beheaded Dong Guanpu with a sword, which was witnessed by Chen Pingan.

It's just that at that time, Chen Ping'an thought about things very superficially. At that time, he never really understood the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

And the sentence that made Chen Pingan most puzzled was that Ning Yao said afterwards that Grandpa Xiao Dong was a good person.

As a sword fairy, a child of the Dong family, it is true that he betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Good guy, but also true.

How to calculate this account?

Perhaps for this boss sword fairy, guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi is really just guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Dong San suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Chen Pingan that your senior brother will not die, and then the ancestor of the Dong family left this place directly.

Chen Pingan didn't go into the hut, but closed the door gently.

After seeing this kind of tragic war, which is magnificent and can kill even sword immortals and monsters, you will feel your own insignificance even more.

After seeing the various choices made by the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu, Chen Pingan would feel that if he went through the questioning situation in Shujian Lake again, even if it was the same level of cultivation as before, he could really do whatever he wanted.

Chen Pingan didn't stay at the hut for long, but went to Ningyao and the others.

Ning Yao glanced at Yan Peck, then shook his head at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yan Peng's eyes were red, and he clenched his hands into fists and propped them on his knees.

The chief priest of the family, Immortal Realm Sword Immortal Li Tuimi, died.

This old man was once the person Yan Peng hated the most when he was young, because many of the most popular bad words were uttered by Li Tuimi, who looked down on him the most. The little fat man became the laughing stock of the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi. Otherwise, with the status and family background of the Yan family on Xuanhu Street, and the temper and city government of Yan Ming, the father and head of the Yan family, if his own family hadn't taken the lead in launching the attack, who would dare to ruin the only Yan Zhu to death like this?

Even though Yan Peck was able to change his body again and again in the subsequent battles, becoming a real swordsman, and became life and death friends with Ning Yao and Chen Sanqiu, but Li Tuimi, who was enshrined by the family, still refused Looking at Yan Peck right in front of him, Yan Peck humbly begged Li Tuimi several times to teach him swordsmanship. Li Tuimi only said that he was an old man with a poor life. .

Where did Yan Peck expect to get it, when Li Tuimi was willing to teach him swordsmanship, and was willing to say a few words to himself with a stern face but a smile in his eyes, the old man died just like that, becoming the number one on the battlefield. A Great Sword Immortal who died in battle.

Sitting next to Yan Peck, Chen Pingan didn't offer any consolation. This is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the person next to him is Yan Peck, so there is no need.

Anyone can get through it.

For dear ones, who would be unfamiliar with the matter of death? In addition to the dead Li Tuimi, there are also Wu Chengpei, Tao Wen, Zhou Cheng, etc. who are still alive, which one is not like this? !

Sword immortals are no exception, let alone those sword repairers? And so many people whose natal flying swords were shattered, and whose lives were worse than death?

Fortunately, the last sentence of the boss Sword Immortal was only heard by him.

Because between the lines is too much, too big.

For example, the hidden official back then knew that Dong Guanpu was a traitor, but he delayed in convicting him.

He, Chen Qingdu, didn't say much about it, he dragged on and on, Dong Guanpu, that child who thought a lot, even if he deserved to die for his crime, he lived as long as he lived, and every day he lived was a day.

If it wasn't for Dong Sangen's lack of swordsmanship and accumulated military exploits, you would neither be able to deter those powerful swordsmen in Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, provoke public outrage, nor protect the life of a traitor grandson with your military exploits, so Dong Sangen If Dong Guanpu could not be kept, a group of sword immortals went to the Great Wall of Swords to inquire about their crimes. Otherwise, the hidden officials would turn a blind eye and listen to them, so he, Chen Qingdu, would just turn a blind eye and let your Dong family detain your unworthy descendants Dong Guanpu, or at least the prison where the old deaf boy was thrown, that's all.

Ning Yao sat beside Chen Pingan, "Are you okay?"

Chen Ping whispered: "Very good."

Ning Yao actually had a lot of questions, but there were too many, and he didn't know how to ask them.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Don't think about anything, leave it to me to think about."

The two looked south together.

Yan Peck suddenly asked, "Is it bothering you two?"

Chen Pingan opened the folding fan, but helped Ning Yao fan the wind, and said with a smile: "Everyone, be conscious."

Dong Heitan, who was just about to sit down on Ningyao's side, stopped there, neither getting up nor sitting down, with a strange posture.

Never thought that Chen Sanqiu would sit next to Yan Peck, Fan Dache would sit next to Dong Huafu, and Diezhang would sit next to Chen Sanqiu.

Finally, everyone looked into the distance together.

Quietly waiting for the next battle.

Pang Yuanji was speechless for a long time.

The young sword cultivator who is regarded as the next generation of imperially appointed hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, has a dark sword heart and a dead heart.

Gao Youqing, the sword fairy who had been staying by Pang Yuanji's side all the time, sat blankly by the side, hesitating to speak, never daring to speak.

Gao Yehou came to sit down beside Pang Yuanji, and only said two words: "Endure."

Pang Yuanji's eyes were in a trance.

Gao Yehou was silent for a moment, and said: "I really want to know the answer, so don't be so depressed. Instead, try to ask Jianyin in person one day, and let her tell you the answer herself!"

Pang Yuanji murmured: "You're not me, and I'm not you, you can't do it."

Gao Yehou sneered and said: "That's okay, from today onwards, the line of Yinguan will really lose its incense."

Never thought that behind the two of them, there was a little girl who quietly came here, folded her arms and said, "I'll take the incense, that's the deal."

Pang Yuanji smiled miserably, turned his head, and asked, "Lu Duan, why didn't you leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then? Sword Immortal Guo Jia, and that Chen Ping'an, actually wanted you to leave."

Guo Zhujiu's eyes brightened, he shook his head and said, "No matter how much they respect and admire my father and my master, that's what they think. As a swordsman, shouldn't he have his own way of life and death?"

Pang Yuanji smiled wryly.

I understand the truth, so what can I do.

Gao Yehou gave a thumbs up and laughed loudly: "Lu Duan, that's a good point!"

Guo Zhujiu looked at Gao Yehou, and said helplessly: "What's the point of praising me, you have to praise my master for being a good disciple.

Gao Yehou was speechless for a while.

In dealing with the green girl, the only ones who can gain the upper hand are Ning Yao and Dong.

Gao Youqing couldn't hold back, and burst into laughter.

Guo Zhujiu glanced at the little girl, and said pityingly: "You are crying and laughing, your brain is broken, it turns out to be a little melon skin."

Gao Youqing tugged Gao Yehou's sleeves, Gao Yehou laughed angrily: "Now you know how to find brother?"

Guo Zhujiu shook his head, imitating his master's sleeves with both hands, and left, he said to himself: "Little melon skin, little melon skin, little girl who can't grow up, water that can't be poured out, worry about it."

Gao Youqing's face flushed red.

Gao Yehou felt that he was also worried, because of such a younger sister who turned her elbows outward.

Pang Yuanji smiled far-fetchedly, and continued to look south, further south, as if he still hoped to have another look at Master.

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all the Aiaizhou sword cultivators who were familiar with the two sword immortals Zhang Shao and Li Ding were also infinitely sad.

In the hometown of Aiaizhou, the two best friends of Xianyun Yehe, Jianxian, were recognized as indifferent to the world, and ended up dying on the battlefield of the wild world.

The most important thing in Ai Ai Continent is merchants. To put it simply, there are many businessmen. In fact, there are thirty-two sword cultivators in Ai Ai Continent. They are all different in Ai Ai Continent.

The two with the highest realm are Zhang Shao and Li Ding, who died generously.

On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they never looked at them with the smallest number of Aiaizhou sword cultivators, but deep down in their hearts, they would be unhappy.

There is no need to say anything about Beiju Luzhou, it is the continent with the most swordsmanship in the Haoran world, and it is incomparable. Nan Po Suozhou is the closest to the Daoxuan Mountain and the Sword Qi Great Wall, and there are hundreds of sword cultivators, so there is a reason not to compare. But other than that, Fuyao Continent, Liuxia Continent, and Jinjia Continent had much more sword cultivators than Aiai Continent.

There are fewer sword cultivators than Aiaizhou, and there are only two left. Haoran is the smallest Aquarius continent in the world, but first there is the Fengxue Temple sword fairy Wei Jin, who can compete with the local sword fairy. The young sword fairy who achieved great success, and then there was Chen Pingan who was not a sword cultivator but could win the respect of a sword cultivator.

The last continent is Tongyezhou, which is notoriously dislikes dealing with other continents.

Aquarius Continent is full of internal turmoil, while Tongye Continent is caused by a big demon.

Only Ai Ai Continent has always been peaceful, and it is even very possible that the sky of the vast world has collapsed. Ai Ai Ai Continent is the most stable continent, because it is the farthest from the inverted mountain, and there is a distance between Nan Po Suo Continent and Nan Po Suo Continent. The God Continent of Middle Earth, which has a vast territory and is full of stars.

But the business of the ferry boats going to the inverted mountains in Aiaizhou is very prosperous.

Only in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is difficult to see fellow countrymen.

That's right, cultivating the Tao is a big matter, and there is only one life. The scenery on the road to practice is amazing, and you can break through the realm safely and become a god, so why come here to die. The sword cultivators who have come can't be harsh on those who haven't come.

Now that Zhang Shao and Li Ding, the two Sword Immortals of this continent, have died in battle, it stands to reason that it is enough to make the junior sword repairmen of Aiaizhou stand upright.

But he didn't feel elated at all, it only made Ai Aizhou Sword Cultivator feel more depressed, let alone unhappy!

Somewhere in the city, there was a group of scholars wearing Confucian shirts.

Among them, Chen Chun'an looked solemn.

Chen Shi stood aside with his best friends Liu Xianyang and Qin Zhengxiu. Chen Shi was very worried, and said softly: "If you keep it, many people will die, and more and more people will die. If you don't keep it, I'm sorry for so many people who have died and are close at hand. , there are the local sword fairy Li Tuimi, Zhang Shao and Li Ding from Aiaizhou. If I were the boss sword fairy, my Dao heart would have collapsed a long time ago."

Liu Xianyang squatted down, with a grass root that he didn't know where he pulled out of his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sword Immortal and Sword Cultivator are used to the boss Sword Immortal sitting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It's been too long, and it's hard for anyone to really imagine What is the feeling in the heart of this senior."

Qin Zhengxiu said in a deep voice: "In the past ten thousand years, including the current one, there are a total of ninety-six battles. Never lost."

Liu Xianyang said: "The battlefield is on the land in the south, and it is also in the hearts of the people in the north. So you always win, and you always lose."

Chen Chun'an suddenly said: "We are awe-inspiring in the world, we cannot escape the blame, there is nothing wrong with it."

This old man with the exclusive title of Confucianism in Haoran Tianxia didn't speak from his heart, but spoke directly.

Except for Liu Xianyang, even Chen Shi, a Confucian gentleman like Qin Zhengxiu, who was a descendant of the Chen family, all changed their faces.

Lord Yinguan took Luo Shan and Zhu'an Sword Immortal, and swaggered to the Jiazi Commander's Tent.

The gray-clothed old man stood outside the big tent, and said with a smile: "Don't worry if there is no fight on our side, as long as you are from Ascension Realm, and you haven't made any effort to attack the city this time, you can choose whatever you want. If you dare to complain, continue beating to death."

Lord Yinguan nodded, stretched out his hand to grab a croissant braid, shook it lightly, grinned and said: "When you arrive in Haoran Tianxia, ​​give me the land of half continent and the monks of the upper five realms, all of them will be killed by me. A turtle with a turtle shell and flesh, all rotten together!"

The old man in gray didn't refuse, why did he refuse? The little girl in front of her is simply the best Dao seed in the wild world. The fit of the Dao is unparalleled. Being by Chen Qingdu's side is always a torment for her. The Great Wall of Sword Qi has never been her way of cultivation. The land is a big prison to hold the heart. Sir Yinguan, as a sword repairer born and bred on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how could he not have a flying sword of his own? But every time she fights, she almost never sacrifices the flying sword, at most she carries a long sword from Jianfang, cuts it off and then changes punches.

The gray-clothed old man has very few regrets, one of which is that this lord hidden official who grew up on the Great Wall of Sword Qi was never born in the wild world, and never went to Tuoyue Mountain to practice early. Otherwise, the fourteen seats in that ancient well would all have to be changed in terms of height and position.

This patriarch of the wild world has only one person following him at the moment, that big bearded man with a sword and a sword on his back.

Luo Shan looked at this famous sword fairy in the wild world, and asked, "Why didn't you draw your sword or draw your sword, and let Dong Sangeng save you?"

The bearded man said indifferently: "For the sake of you being a sword fairy and a woman, let me just talk nonsense with you. I don't need to reason with outsiders about who I kill and who I don't."

Just as Luo Shan was about to speak, Sword Immortal Zhu'an reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Don't be so cautious. According to the rules set by Tuoyue Mountain, you are the first-class guests in the barbaric world. Within a thousand years, you will not have the slightest moisture. If Liu Cha strikes at you, it will be regarded as asking for the sword. It’s Moon Mountain, isn’t it?”

Having said that, the old man looked at the bearded man.

Liu Cha remained silent.

Then the gray-clothed old man spoke lightly, not only to the man named Liu Cha beside him, but also to Luoshan and Zhu'an Sword Immortal, and even to the many big monsters in the Jiazi Commander, "We The wild world is indeed a land of uneducated barbarians, neither the Great Wall of Sword Qi, nor the world of grandeur, my rules are not many, just a few, all of them work, and anyone who disobeys will die."

Lord Yinguan said seriously: "By the way, my stupid apprentice Pang Yuanji, even if he wants to kill himself, don't beat him to death. I still think that he will ask me sword again and again in the future."

The gray-clothed old man smiled helplessly: "Don't talk about such trivial things with me. You should let Luoshan and Zhu'an go through the Jiazi tent and Wuwu tent respectively, and you should have counted them all."

Lord Yinguan asked: "Then what am I doing?"

The gray-clothed old man said: "The place that Chen Qing called the mouse's den with a smile, under the mouth of the well, there are still some big monsters who are damned but survived by chance. If you are bored and panic, go and kill them all, maybe you can Let you break through the border sooner."

Lord Yinguan blinked his eyes, "Are you afraid that I will cooperate with Chen Qing both internally and externally? I will smash your buttocks to pieces?"

Went to that rat's nest, and killed the lingering Ascension Realm monster. While the realm was steadily improving, it was actually a kind of mysterious harmony with the wild world. From then on, her life and the whole world were at stake.

She wanted to break through the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm and become an immortal being in the same realm as that old blind man. This was the price she had to pay. Heaven and earth are melting pots? Cultivating the Tao is doing the thief's business? Ascension Realm can't escape this kind of shackles. If you want to really break through this pass, you have to have a feat, and you have to use your own small world to refine a part of the big world! Refining everything, that is the most holy Confucianism, Buddha and Taoism!

The old man in gray smiled heartily: "Just say whether you will go or not."

Lord Yinguan smiled brightly, rose from the ground, turned the rainbow away, and went straight to the mouse's nest.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what kind of world can she refine? Sword Qi Great Wall? The Great Wall of Sword Qi is Chen Qingdu, and Chen Qingdu is the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

But the wild world is different, because the gray-clothed old man has never really refined the whole world, so she still has a chance, maybe in the future she can even break arms with the great ancestor of the monster race.

Liu Cha frowned and asked, "Does it have to give way to her?"

"One kendo, one learning, two biggest bargains, enough to feed you and Zhou Mi, you two can't take all the good things."

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Chen Qingdu died again, I have arrived in Haoran Tianxia, ​​Li Sheng should be coming out of the mountain soon."

"I'd like to see if it's true that the scholars in Haoran Tianxia say that in every troubled world, there must be a hero to save the world."

Liu Cha asked, "Then Bai Ze?"

The gray-clothed old man sneered, "It's almost like an old blind man. He's so disappointed that he doesn't want to help each other."

Liu Cha said suddenly: "It's dark, but there's light."

The gray-clothed old man asked with a smile: "Then, have you ever thought about which world is most applicable to this sentence? If we only talk about purity, which world has the purest mind?"

The gray-clothed old man stretched out his two hands, "The vastness of the world, people's hearts are going down. But we are going up. This is the most irresistible trend."

The old man clenched his fists and said softly: "When you arrive at Haoran Tianxia, ​​it's your turn to draw your sword."

Liu Cha nodded and said, "That should be the case."

The gray-clothed old man suddenly patted the bearded man on the shoulder, "Go over there, the beating will hurt the other party, you will always have a chance to see that Ah Liang again, and then we will compete, I promise you to fight the world with arrogance." The land of one continent, as a small lottery for both of you to compare swords."

A Liang has been to many places in the wild world and killed many monsters, but he also became a true friend with a swordsman hero, this is Liu Cha.

After Ah Liang returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he once joked with a bunch of little kids that Liu Cha never disappointed.

Big body, rough appearance, self-willed and righteous, heroic and uninhibited, can be poetry.

Of course, after saying these unimportant polite words, Ah Liang quickly returned to his original nature, spit in the palm of his hand, stroked his hair, and "disclosed the secret" with those startled children. After the preparation, he had to say The real point now.

"No matter how great that guy is, he is still impressed by my demeanor. If he doesn't say anything, he will pick up the sword and give it to him. If I don't accept it, he will use the knife to make a pen. It is regarded as a poem with a pen. Who am I? A serious scholar of the Eight Classics, you Liu Cha, are you bringing shame on yourself? Seeing that I don’t nod my head and say yes, that guy can’t stop writing. An ancient water flows into my palm, and I’m very angry. Thousands of miles, wear out the eternal knife, don't be thin and thin... What? You haven't heard a word, it doesn't matter, anyway, the writing is average. If you can't remember it, you can't remember it, but if any of you face each other on the battlefield in the future Then Liu Cha, don't be afraid, you won't be able to beat him, and if the situation is not good, immediately yell at him, saying that you are A Liang's friends."

But that A Liang who claimed to be a scholar, a gambler, a drunkard, and even a bachelor, had unknowingly stayed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for more than a hundred years, never wearing a green shirt and hanging a jade pendant, and never really looked like a scholar.

When he left, even the swordsman had no sword, just wearing a sword and a hat.

No one knows, when Chen Qingdu saw him off, he said solemnly, "Let's go, don't come back again, a foreigner can stay in Jianqi Great Wall for so long, even if you don't leave, I will To drive people out."

The man just rubbed the shoulder of the boss Sword Immortal, and said with a playful smile: "If you have good wine, keep it for me. Whether you drink it or not depends on my mood. Whether you can keep it or not is a morality of the world."

But in the end, the man helped the bamboo hat, and before leaving the hut, he turned his back to the old man and said, "If the Sword Qi Great Wall turns around, then I won't come. No matter how good the wine is, who am I, Ah Liang, to drink?"

After Bai Ying, the great demon with withered bones, and the old Yao Luohe co-lord, the role of the demon army this time has been replaced by the great demon who owns thousands of palaces, pavilions, Qionglouyuyu, alias Huang Luan .

Huang Luan is still sitting alone on the railing, as if she is in a city in the sky where the celestial spirit is ethereal and the cranes are singing.

In the city, there are different climate changes of the twenty solar terms. Some fairy mansions are filled with the sound of autumn cicadas, and some courtyards are full of newborn willow leaves like small eyebrows. Snow. There are also many graceful talisman beauties, who either paste yellow flowers to the mirror, or wave fireflies with fans.

And in the mansion where Huang Luan sits on the railing, there is a Ruoye River that Huang Luan loves the most, the water is clear, there is the old fisherman with the white head who has manifested the talisman paper, and there is the man who is doing the same thing year after year The handsome girl who washes yarn and the girl who picks lotus.

At the foot of this Yunshang city is the monster army that is advancing steadily after the assembly. They are all monks, and their realm is not too low. There are more than 50,000 troops, and the minimum is a monk in the cave realm, and they have the spiritual weapon , The magic weapon is close by.

Therefore, there is no need to break through the three sword arrays of the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time, let alone the need for ants to attack the city.

There is a torrent of flying swords on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, pouring south.

This time, there will also be a great river in the wild world, which is formed by the gathering of countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

You have a long river of sword energy, and I have a river of treasures.

Come to a head-to-head collision of rivers and rivers.

Now that he has decided to use half of the world's power to attack such a lonely Great Wall of Sword Qi, how could it be possible that there is no battle that can be fought.

Swap the spiritual weapon and the natal flying sword to see who is more distressed.

There is no conspiracy, no subtle layout, just competing with each other for the consumption of family wealth.

If the aunt Yang Zhi was a little more capable, less useless, and able to rely on the five hills that stabilized her position, the battle damage on the Sword Qi Great Wall would be even greater.

He never thought that Li Tuimi and Zuo Zuo's sword attacks disrupted all the arrangements, not only failed to strangle more sword cultivators in the Immortal Realm, but almost lost everything. This made Huang Luan's own siege battle greatly affected. Otherwise, if the battlefield is closer to the city, the speed of the dead on one's side will definitely be much faster, but those natal flying swords of the Sword Qi Great Wall will also suffer more damage.

Five mountain gods and gods in the upper five realms, and thousands of talisman monks surrendered their lives to refine the mountains, and then let Chongguang move the mountains and throw them on the battlefield abruptly.

If it wasn't for Yin Guan's defection, it would be considered a great favor, otherwise Yang Zhi would be in big trouble.

After all, today's siege is no longer as rough as it used to be, and it has begun to care about every detail. So many military tents are not for decoration. Even if the monks in the military tents are not high-level, there will even be many young children. In the eyes of Dazu and Tuo Yueshan, as long as any military order is out of the military tent, even existences like Huang Luan, Yang Zhi, and Bai Ying must be weighed and weighed.

Huang Luan raised her hand high and waved forward lightly.

The army of the monster clan, the treasures are all out.

In the night, it was like a river of bright stars hanging suddenly.

Even a long-standing and ancient existence like the big demon Huang Luan still has to admit that the scene in front of him is worthy of the word spectacular, and it is very fresh, but he doesn't know if he will have the chance to watch it again in the future. As long as you are in Haoran Tianxia, ​​according to the previous calculation, it seems that it is very difficult to have such an opportunity.

Huang Luan snorted, took the initiative to open the restriction, turned her head and smiled and said, "Rare customers, rare customers."

It was the Yangzhi that broke most of the fairy robes, and it was broken. During the battle, most of the pieces were collected for this nostalgic aunt, but if it really needs to be repaired, it is not only troublesome, but also not cost-effective. Go directly to Haoran Tianxia and snatch a few pieces by force.

Today, Yang Zhi, who showed the appearance of a commoner and wooden hairpin woman, sat by the railing with a gloomy expression.

Huang Luan smiled and said, "Why, you want to take credit from me?"

Yang Zhi said: "I'm just helping you and earning some credit. Although the great ancestor didn't say anything serious, he was obviously not happy. After this game, it can be regarded as a gesture with the ancestor, and then I will I have to go back to the wild world and personally intercept and kill those sword immortals who are wandering around."

Huang Luan glanced at a certain part of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and felt a little regretful. To be honest, even he was kept in the dark about Yin Guan's rebellion against the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he didn't even know that there would be such a change in advance.

Yang Zhi asked: "The city in the north, and the Hanging Mountain, when will our chess pieces attack?"

Huang Luan laughed and said, "How could I know this."

Of course, the army under their feet didn't just stand still, and sacrificed all kinds of messy natal objects from a distance. The entire formation was constantly advancing.

The torrent of sword qi collided with the river of magic treasure, which was extremely gorgeous, just like thousands of sparks cast by ancient gods, continuously sputtering, like a rain of fire, sprinkled on the world, reflecting the Great Wall of sword qi and Huang Luan's heavenly city, at the same time shining brightly.

In addition, there are ants who are similar to the first opener, rushing forward frantically on the two wings of the army. It's not a show, and they are actually taking their lives to fill the battlefield. This is what Yang Zhi next to him said, "make a move", because these ants are all Yang Zhi's vassal forces, soldiers and horses of the direct line, and a head of the peak. The monster makes up for the small merits, so naturally it is not just sitting beside Huang Luan watching the scenery, or making several shots against the torrent of sword energy, many ants will be killed, and the old forces that have been cultivated through hard work will be wiped out directly. .

There is one thing that is the best in the wild world.

Under the fist, accept fate and obey.

If you don't want to die, then die first.

What's more, it is not absolutely just death. Many military accounts will record in detail the damage and military exploits of each battlefield. It is not too bad to die. If you don't die, you will earn twice as much. The Great Wall of Sword Qi can earn money everywhere every day. Countless treasures of heaven and earth, the forces of the immortal family who are at their mercy, and a lot of immortal money are waiting for the wild world to collect them into their pockets.

Huang Luan suddenly said with a playful smile: "When did the Great Wall of Sword Qi become so orderly when the Sword Immortal came out with his sword?"

This handsome man with the air of a fairy stretched out his hand to lightly pat the railing, complaining endlessly, "It's over, in this way, the opponent's battle damage is destined to be lower than the military account's expectations, look up, is it because you are too unlucky Me? Look, Yue Qing, Mi Hu and his like, and many other sword celestial beings who are said to have a bad relationship, are so particular about their formation when they use their swords. , It's normal, but tonight's scene can maximize the superposition of almost all sword immortals and natal supernatural powers. Doesn't it both make people's eyes shine, and make you and me feel bad?"

Yang Zhi's face was gloomy, and he said with a sneer: "I know that I will die, so I will resist stubbornly."

After watching the battle for a while, Huang Luan sighed, "Close the battle line, and the sword cultivators retreated three miles away? Is this the Great Wall of Sword Qi I heard about?"

Yang Zhi asked strangely: "Since it's troublesome, are you still watching?"

Huang Luan said with a smile: "Let those young guys in the military tent practice more. They are supposed to perform martial arts for later viewing. Besides, I don't think this battlefield will lose too badly. I want to fight with Haoran in the future." Stalemate, we can't just rely on the efforts of a few of us."

Looking up, he turned his head and looked at one place. In the far distance, it was a bigger battle formation, which had not yet rushed to the battlefield.

They are all native sword cultivators in the wild world!

No matter how precious a sword cultivator's life is, he can't just keep it as a decoration.

To be able to ask the sword to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, use the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a sharpening stone to wash the sword, and then survive, is considered a true sword repair.

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a very strange hilltop was improvised. More than ten people, about half of them were foreigners.

This is the first time in the history of the Yinguan lineage to recruit swordsmen from other places.

As for the duties of the war supervisor and recording officer, they are still handed over to the old sword cultivators and Confucian disciples of the former hermit official lineage, but the former's hermit official lineage status has been lost.

After being in charge of gathering these people together, Lu Zhi quickly left, leaving only two scrolls sent by the Taoist sages.

Two huge picture scrolls were spread by Lu Zhi on the horse-riding path. On one picture scroll was the scene where the torrent of sword energy collided with the treasure river.

The other picture is further south of the battlefield here, where the first line of monster army formations in the wild world are distributed. The picture is relatively blurred, but the more you go north, the more detailed it becomes, as if there is a line separated by the right time and place. watershed.

Lu Zhi only said that everyone will not be responsible for killing the enemy with swords for the time being, and they are all from the lineage of hidden officials. Apart from this, this female Great Sword Immortal with outstanding combat power will not say anything more.

Most of the sword cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay.

First, many people don't know each other at all, and second, they are confused and don't know what to do.

Mi Yu is the most embarrassing one, because he is the only swordsman of the upper five realms.

You can't just stare like this, Mi Yu, who has the highest realm, said: "Everyone, please introduce yourself first. My name is Mi Yu, from Yupu Realm."

A handsome young man in white smiled and said, "Lin Junbi, the Divine Continent of Central Earth, has just entered the Dragon Gate Realm."

Someone kept speaking.

"Deng Liang in Aiaizhou, Nascent Soul Realm."

"Song Gaoyuan of Fuyao Continent, Golden Core Realm."

"Liuxiazhou Cao Gun, Longmen Realm."

"Golden Jiazhou Scrophulariaceae, Golden Core Realm."

Besides, there are Pang Yuanji, Dong Bu, Situ Weiran, Gu Jianlong, Wang Xinshui, and Guo Zhujiu on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

and Chen Pingan.

The happiest one is Guo Zhujiu, because her master is also there.

She squatted next to Master, one big and one small covered her sleeves, she looked like her own family.

And the most fearful one, of course, was that Gu Jianlong.

After her master registered her name and realm, Guo Zhujiu began to clap her hands vigorously.

"Chen Ping'an, the next five realms."

Chen Ping turned his head and smiled at his disciple, "Be steady."

Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously.

Lin Junbi said: "Even if this group of monster beasts retreats now, there must be a large group of sword cultivators who want to ask us about swords. I guess this is the reason why we gathered here. Try to think about the other party's possibility and our response. The strategy. The battle is extremely tight. Except for Mi Jianxian, our realm is not high, so our duty is actually to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. We are destined to be unable to help, but if we brainstorm and help a little, we should be able to .”

While Lin Junbi was speaking, Chen Pingan sat cross-legged on the edge of the scroll, holding a folding fan, tapping his palm lightly, and staring at the battlefield of the scroll.

Lin Junbi looked at Mi Yu, who was actually an awkward swordsman and nodded with a smile.

Mi Yu was not at all more comfortable than Gu Jianlong.

Lin Junbi then looked at the second shopkeeper.

Chen Pingan didn't raise his head, and said with a smile: "Those who are capable will do more work, Jun Bi just gives orders."

Lin Junbi was also a little uncomfortable.

It's just that he didn't make any tweaks, and things were prioritized. At this moment, Lin Junbi seemed to be on the side of the chessboard, playing against the entire barbaric world. If he could help the Great Wall of Sword Qi to win a little more, it would be to help himself and the Shaoyuan Dynasty win countless battles. !

So Lin Junbi did not hesitate, and after a little thought, he began to assign tasks to everyone.

Let Pang Yuanji and Dong Bu be responsible for counting and categorizing all the flying swords and supernatural powers of their own swordsmen, Situ Weiran and Deng Liang are responsible for recording the half-immortal soldiers and key magic weapons of the enemy monks, and let Scrophulariaceae and Song Gaoyuan record them all the time. The respective wear and tear of the flying swords and magic weapons on both sides, one ebb and the other, Cao Gun and Wang Xinshui are responsible for keeping an eye on the changes in the battle formation of the monster monks. If they can still be distracted, they will look for some hidden enemy monks...

Chen Pingan looked at Gu Jianlong, and said hello: "Brother Gu, such a coincidence, where in life do we not meet again."

That Gu Jianlong ran up to Chen Ping'an and squatted down, and said righteously: "Are you kidding, how dare the second shopkeeper call me Brother Gu and Xiao Gu!"

On the side of the horse-riding road at the head of the city, there finally appeared a series of short-legged desks, and everyone sat cross-legged. Among them, Mi Hu needed to copy the documents that he summarized once, and then handed them over to Guo Zhujiu for distribution so that people could sit cross-legged. People circulate and exchange news.

As for some crucial information, they are not far away from each other anyway, so they can speak directly.

Only Chen Pingan didn't have any substantive tasks.

The reason is very simple, Lu Zhi said a word after sending someone to bring the case and pen, ink and paper.

"From this moment on, Chen Ping'an is the new hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Mi Hu was quite helpless.

Pang Yuanji was relieved. As long as he is not the successor of the hermit official, it doesn't matter to anyone, it is the second shopkeeper, it is the best.

Lin Junbi's expression was complicated and disappeared in a flash. The guess in my heart became more and more certain, and now the sword fairy has changed a lot with his sword, it is this person's suggestion.

Gu Jianlong was ignorant of his conscience and smiled.

Guo Zhujiu clapped his hands alone, and the applause was like thunder.

And the lord Yinguan, who was the youngest and lowest in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, got up and took the ancient jade tablet that symbolized the status of a hidden official, shook his sleeves, sat down again, and hung the jade tablet on his waist , with the raising sword gourd on the left and on the right. On the desk, in addition to pens and inks, there are stacks of blank ledgers waiting to be written, as well as the folded Polygonatum odoratum folding fan.

Chen Ping crossed his hands and fingers, looked at the very familiar table layout, smiled slightly, and felt very good, as if he had already sat in Xiaotiandi without sacrificing his natal flying sword.

What is the new lord hidden official.

It's nothing more than changing from a child-friendly baghouse to a more adept accountant.