Chapter 856

Qianfeng city is the imperial city of Zixiao emperor.

As its name implies, the city is shrouded by mountains, with complex terrain and steep mountains. It is a natural place easy to defend and hard to attack.

But at this moment, the city of Qianfeng is surrounded by an endless tide of animals. Looking at it, every mountain and every peak is full of black spirits and beasts. It is rushing towards Qianfeng City crazily.

The number of these spirit beasts is unknown. They are like a vast ocean, spreading in all directions. Where they pass, dense forests are trampled, hillsides are flattened, and everything is turned into debris.

What's more, in the place where the animal tide is rampant, there is still a smell of blood, which is disgusting. The breath is wrapped in the void like substance, making the space extremely dense.

The speed of the outbreak of the animal tide is too fast and the scale is appalling. When the crowd reacts, the beast's hooves have already broken the gate of the city, and began to rush and kill wantonly.

In the Zixiao Dynasty, there were 23 cities in total. In a short half day, ten cities were destroyed, and the remaining 13 cities, though struggling to support, were also in decline.

As the imperial city of Zixiao emperor, a large number of refugees have gathered in Qianfeng city. They have built up many defenses, either with arrows or with swords, just to defend the last pure land.

Boom!

Finally, the tide of animals came.

At the moment when tens of thousands of spirits and beasts launched the charge, the whole land was shaking. The violent breath from the face easily broke down the psychological defense lines of those warriors. Before they could make a move, the claws were printed into the pupils.

"Do it! Stop these animals!" A spirit Master roared furiously. His voice dropped. Countless warriors took action. All kinds of attacks were released without reservation. However, when they didn't enter the animal tide, they just set off a weak wave.

Just as the crowd was about to reorganize the offensive, a series of angry shouts broke out in the animal tide, and those spirit beasts ran into the wall like crazy, one after another. Each impact made the thick wall vibrate.

"As long as we can stop this wave of beasts, Qianfeng city will live forever!" In the crowd, there were people talking loudly and loudly. Unfortunately, they had just finished these words. In the high air, cold animal shadows swooped down, sharp claws, and directly tore their chests.

Then, in the panic of the crowd, the bodies of those people were lifted high, blood was sprinkled, visceral debris fell and stained on the wall. It was not clear whether they belonged to human beings or spirits.

There are tens of thousands of spirit beasts on the ground, which can shake the world. But compared with them, the spirit beasts in the high altitude are more threatening. Every time they dive, they can take countless lives.

In such an offensive, the warriors in Qianfeng city were completely in chaos.

The tall and thick city wall was gradually smashed into long cracks. At the gate, the corpses had been piled up like a mountain, and there were many spirit beasts gnawing at it. The picture was frightening.

"It seems that this last hope is unbearable..." In Qianfeng City, some people cried out in a sad voice.

The words came out that the faces of those who had a ray of life in their hearts appeared despairing, and the broad streets were full of dense figures, slumped to the ground, raised their heads, and were bloodless.

The child was crying, but no one paid attention to it. A gust of wind was blowing, with a pungent smell of blood, sweeping on the crowd. Everywhere was despair and howling, as if in a dead prison.

"Do it!"

At this time, a high pitched voice of anger sounded.

People looked along the sound source, but in front of them, in the sky covered by dark clouds, suddenly there was a flash of light blooming. The light, actually a sword, converged into a sea of swords and fell from the sky.

Whew, whew

The sea of swords fell into the tide of beasts and bloomed without reservation. For a time, the huge tide of beasts was forcibly torn apart, and the terrible attack suddenly stagnated. It seemed that all of them were shocked by this vision.

Then, thousands of swords were blooming in the sky, and the crowd could see clearly that in the place where the swords were rampant, there were figures in white, stepping on the void, holding long swords, and rushing towards them.

"It was Wanjian Pavilion disciple Qianfeng City, a voice suddenly spread out, so that those already desperate crowd suddenly opened their eyes, some incredible gaze in the past.

In their eyes, the wanjian Pavilion, though commanding the eighteen dynasties and being powerful, was just an exploiter to the eighteen dynasties, and had no meaning at all.

Now the eighteen dynasties have been shrouded by the tide of animals. Normally speaking, wanjian Pavilion should retreat and guard wanjian mountain alone. How can they care about their life and death.

"Form a sword array!"

At this moment, another roar came out.

Under the astonishing attention of the crowd, the graceful figures in white slowly fell over the sky of Qianfeng city. They held up their long swords and turned them into thousands of array patterns. They mingled with each other and agglomerated with each other. Finally, they turned into a vast sword array, which completely covered Qianfeng city.

At the same time, in the space covered by the sword array, there are many tiny awns, which are only sword light. Whenever there are flying spirit beasts approaching, they will be killed by the sword light, and it is difficult to get close to them."Where is Zixiao king?" In the middle of the sword array, a young man in heavy armor came out. At the side of the young man, he also followed an old man. His whole body was covered in a black robe, showing only a withered face.

They, of course, are Chu tiger and Yan Du.

"Who are you?" In the face of Chu Hu's question, a fat man stepped out of the crowd. He looked up and down with a pair of triangular eyes, and his manner seemed somewhat light.

His breath is not weak, reaching the triple of heaven and spirit. Around him, there is also a team, all of them are Earth Spirit Cultivation, which can be regarded as elite.

"My name is Chu Hu, and I am one of the ten elders of wanjian Pavilion. Now, as the elder of wanjian Pavilion, I formally take over the control of Zixiao emperor, and let Zixiao King come quickly." Chu Hu carefully observed around, his words just finished, the face of the crowd around changed, all with a trace of doubt.

This strange atmosphere made Chu Hu a little puzzled. Just as he was about to make a sound, the fat man in front of him sneered: "when the animal tide broke out, the Zixiao king was dead, and even his bones could not be found. Now, I am in charge of Zixiao imperial court. As soon as you wanjian Pavilion arrived, you wanted to seize my power. Is that too good?"

"So you don't want to hand over control, as you mean?" Chu Hu is also sneering, language out of rhetorical questions.

The fat man laughed but did not speak. His eyes fell on the cloud dream Xuantian armor of the Chu tiger, showing a strong greedy color. He said with a dark smile, "it's all in my mind whether to make friends or not. It depends on how you please me."

As he said this, his body, belonging to the triple breath of heaven and spirit, broke out, hands into claws, one front and one back, respectively, grabbing Chu tiger's head and chest.

This move, obviously, is to put Chu tiger to death, and then take Yunmeng Xuantian armor, take it for yourself!

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