The attack of the elite soldiers was fierce. Almost at the moment when the tide of beasts dispersed, they assembled into an army and marched into Yanxiang pass, which made Wu Jingxue and Mo Wanggong unable to defend, so they had no time to send troops to defend.
At the moment, Wu Jingxue and the three thousand Jing heavenly army are surrounded by groups. They run and plunder each other. However, they hold up their shields and condense the shield walls. They are equally powerful and hard to break, and they are in an impasse.
"Nine Yin return to body!" Wu Jing's blood waved his long halberd like the wind, and the purple and black evil spirit gushed out of his body, eroding the void. The evil dragon roared and forced a crack in the shield wall.
"You are just a turtle in a jar. What's the point of resistance?" At this time, a sneer came, which made Wu Jingxue's mind tremble fiercely. Without any sign, his body moved to the side, and the long halberd stabbed out. The extremely evil Jiao immediately threw out the steel tail.
Boom!
However, seeing an overbearing Dao mang cut off, it accurately killed the position where Wu Jingxue had just stood. The knife awn and Jiaowei collided together, and the streamer spread like water waves, and a deep pit was blown out.
Wu Jing's blood stands in the void, and he can't help but feel relieved. But just at this moment, on the sky of night, a touch of golden light of town comes down on him, which makes it difficult for him to mobilize his spiritual power.
Gu Xuanfeng holds the ancient Shenxiao bell and slowly shows his body shape from the clouds. When he draws his mouth, the ancient Shenxiao clock rotates sharply, and the golden light turns into a whirlpool, and it is pressed towards Wu Jingxue.
Wu Jing's face is hard to see. His hands protrude, but thousands of thunder light flash through his eyes. The purple thunder arc rises to the sky and turns into a killing thunder eagle, covering his whole body.
In the valley, a light column of spiritual power bursts into the sky, tearing the clouds and illuminating the sky. Even if it is tens of miles apart, it can be clearly seen that the aftershocks are raging, making the valley vibrate endlessly.
When the smoke and dust are dispersed, there is nothing left in the middle of the valley, and countless holes emerge. Each of them releases spiritual power, like a desolate hell, without any vitality.
"I'll see how long you'll last." Gu Xuanfeng snorted coldly, driving the dust away completely. His eyes swept the Yanxiang pass in front of him. His face was ferocious as a ghost.
"Go ahead and break Yanxiang pass in one fell swoop!"
The fierce roars broke out. Inside and outside the valley, the elite troops formed a stream, and once again charged toward the Yanxiang pass. This time, all the spirit formations that blocked them broke up, leaving only ruins and a broken body.
After closing the door, two streamers flashed, and Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong emerged. Their foreheads were covered with sweat, and their breathing became more and more rapid.
"Are you all right?" Mo Wang asked, just now, the situation of Wu Jingxue is dangerous. Fortunately, Lin Tianchong has the advantage of speed. Under the forced attack, he did not produce a tragedy.
Wu Jingxue shook his head and said in a low voice: "no wonder they suddenly launched a night attack. It turns out that they have dispersed the tide of animals outside the valley, and they have also taken the opportunity to form an army, so that we can not fight back."
Hearing this, everyone's expression all sank down.
In their field of vision, endless elite soldiers poured in and occupied the whole valley. They were blocked by the spirit array and smashed by force. In case of fortifications, they were directly crushed into ruins. As for those star guards and guards, they were killed on the spot.
Such a strong offensive was launched so suddenly that it was beyond everyone's expectation. When the reaction came back, it was too late to dispatch personnel to organize the defensive formation.
In this short quarter of an hour, 70% of the spirit formation was broken, nearly 10000 Zhenxing guards and the forbidden army were slaughtered, and the other side's attack became more and more fierce, which was obviously prepared.
"What are we going to do now?" Chu tiger looked to Mo Wang Gong, if according to this trend, Yanxiang pass will be broken.
Mo Wang Gong stopped, and a trace of God awned in his eyes at last, and resolutely said: "recall all Zhenxing Wei and the forbidden army, fully urge the defensive spirit array and defend Yanxiang pass!"
"Yes After a brief meditation, they burst out resolute voice at the same time.
It's only a matter of time before the other party comes to control the whole valley. In this situation, what they can do is to fight to keep Yanxiang pass until Chu Xingyun arrives.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
With Yanxiang city as the center, all kinds of spiritual power swept out, strong or weak, and instantly condensed into a towering spirit array, protecting all parts of Yanxiang pass, just like a boat, facing the surging ocean and long river.
Lin Tianchong and Mo Wanggong have no idea about Chu Xingyun's bottom card, let alone whether Chu Xingyun can turn the tide and realize his heroic words of that day. However, they put all their hopes on Chu Xingyun.
Fight back to water, defend a frontier wall!
When yanxiangguan was in danger, a series of dull sounds like chaotic explosion broke out in the sword tomb thousands of miles away. The void was dark and the sky array was running endlessly. In the black light, all the swords were domineering and sharp.
Looking at the past carefully, the black light of the sword has completely transformed into a sword. It is four feet long and has two fingers wide. The whole body is as black as ink. A divine pattern is imprinted on the handle of the sword. Its breath is gloomy, as if it came from the dark abyss.Thirty thousand sword shaped black light is 30000 black light long swords. The level of the sword reaches one grain King's ware. One sword chirps. Thirty thousand swords tremble. The sword mounds are shivering, and the void produces cracks. It seems that they are also afraid of these 30000 strange swords.
"At last." Chu Xingyun slowly fell on the stone platform. At the moment, his face was a little pale, staring at the 30000 swords in the spirit array, and a satisfied smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Behind him, a bloody figure stood, which was the sword spirit of Chu Xingyun.
The sword spirit also looked up at the 30000 sword weapons. All over his body, the sound of sword chanting was heard, and the sound waves were continuous. It seemed that it resonated with the 30000 sword weapons. The scene was very mysterious.
"Thirty thousand swords have been smelted. Next, I'll give it to you." Chu Xingyun looks at the sword spirit. The sword spirit also stares at Chu Xingyun. His eyes collide, and the sound of the sword chant disappears in an instant. The sky and the earth are empty and silent.
After the sound of the film, the sword spirit slowly raised a slight arc in the corner of his mouth and nodded to Chu Xingyun. In a moment, he swept his body and went straight to the center of the black annihilation heaven array. His palms were slightly open, and a wisp of strange green Scepter appeared, which was the habitat of the dead.
"Scatter!"
A low voice broke out.
Then, the sword spirit burst into blood and red light. A single blood light was a wisp of sword meaning. It was transformed into 30000 weight, and once again into a sword. On the body of each black light long sword, there was a deep mark of blood.
In an instant, 30000 swords roared again. Black light, red light, and the green light of the fire of death were interwoven with each other. They tore up the huge black annihilation sky array, pierced the void, pierced through the mountains, and plundered the sky.
Boom!
Thirty thousand swords broke the sky, and the whole mountain range rocked wildly. The dawn and morning light were annihilated. In the rolling and creeping magic clouds, a bloody and illusory sword appeared. It was as if it was going to dye the world scarlet.
What a terrible sword Below, the crowd in wanjian Pavilion raised their heads and looked at the shock scene with astonishment. Their hearts were shaking and they were hard to think. What's more, the people in the thirty-six prefectures also seemed to have some omen. Their eyes moved, and they felt the breath of palpitation. This blood light turned into a sword, and the blood turned red.
Whew!
Just as the crowd was shocked and sighed, the light of the bloody sword suddenly swept and disappeared. However, the void of heaven and earth was still frozen, and the bloody light remained, as if it would never disappear!
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