With this in mind, Qin Fangyang turned around and tore the space, speeding up the journey.
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Go to the capital!
For the first time in Xinghun mainland, the resident population is almost 200 million.
As the first super city of human beings, the guard force has always been extremely strong.
In particular, the shield of Shangjing city was reinforced by Zuo Changlu and others for many times.
It is extremely strong!
That is, the last time the demon clan returned, with the power of the whole continent, regardless of the fierce collision, the collapsed high-rise buildings in the capital are also the least in the world.
There are not only royal families, but more importantly, almost all the families of high-priced generals are concentrated in the capital. On the one hand, it is safe, on the other hand, it is easy to manage, on the other hand, there are many opportunities here, and on the other hand, it also means to reassure the senior management
Although there are few mutinies in this race war, there is always one in ten thousand miles.
For various reasons, the political center of Shangjing has naturally become an economic center, a financial center, a gathering center and a living center
Qin Fangyang tried his best, only tearing the space several times. Although he hasn't arrived at his destination, he also knows what happened.
The soldiers on all sides!
The target... Points directly at Shangjing!
It's dangerous to go to Beijing!
Moreover, it seems that the Forbidden Space of yinghunguan in four directions has been destroyed a lot!
Without hesitation, Qin Fangyang immediately turned.
The closer you get to Beijing, the more depressed Qin Fangyang feels, the stronger he becomes!
That is the huge pressure of countless mixed Yuan Da Luo strong people gathered together!
Let Qin Fangyang have a feeling that the sky in front has completely collapsed.
Qin Fangyang was desperate as he ran.
There is even a feeling of going through hell step by step.
"How many experts have come? How many big Luo?"
"Others must be late at this time... That is to say, I have to carry all this myself?"
"Then I'm running forward step by step. I'm in a hurry to die."
Qin Fangyang was very sad and felt a little heroic.
This is not to say that there are no masters in the capital. Naturally, there are masters. However, there are none of the real peak level, Da Luo masters!
How can the top experts stay in the rear at such a time of life and death?
Even several experts of the royal family had already felt the front line.
So Qin Fangyang knows very well that as long as he passes this battlefield, he is the only top expert!
I was very angry when I said this.
But think of yourself and face tens of thousands of others
Qin Fangyang felt that his legs were soft even though he was brave.
He doesn't worry that he can't stop it or whether he can win... Because he knows very well that it's impossible!
But he was worried that after his death, if the throne did not arrive in time, what would he do in Beijing?
What about the hundreds of billions of people on the star soul mainland?
Qin Fangyang felt the cold wind blowing on his face, and his eyes were persistent and firm.
Feet, but also faster and faster.
"Knowing that this time is death, I can run faster and faster..."
Qin Fangyang mocked himself: "I'm also a talent..."
"What can be done... To delay the enemy while delaying it?"
Shangjing arrived in an instant.
Then Qin Fangyang was a little confused.
It's not a four-way enemy, it's a six-way enemy!
Forget it yourself!
Fortunately, however, these six enemies have a common defect: they have not arrived in Shangjing yet!
Although the distance is only a few hundred miles!
But not, just not.
There are no less than 30 yinghunguan in each of the six directions!
It's just that top experts can bypass it, but it's impossible for large forces to turn it over collectively. So they have to destroy those soul levels first!
In order to achieve the direct entry of most team leaders!
The meteor shower in Xinghun mainland for thousands of years has created a strange phenomenon of settlement: there is no one in the suburbs!
All humans are in big cities!
So there are almost no human casualties and ordinary residents' casualties!
But the six Route Army is here after all!
Qin Fangyang directly roared and flew over the shield of the capital!
He only felt that his heart was heroic!
It's exciting!
He understood that there were 1.8 million fellow robes, and the body died!
A yinghun pass, equipped with 10000 regular defenders; And these enemies have marched straight into Shangjing, that is to say... At least 180 soldiers in yinghunguan and 1.8 million iron warriors in the six directions must have died!
Otherwise, they can't make it!
"1.8 million souls!"
Qin Fangyang roared sadly: "1.8 million good men!..."
In Shangjing City, there have been four alarms!
Countless people will fly up.
Qin Fangyang stood in the sky and shouted, "speed up the reinforcement of the shield! The enemy is too powerful! Use all means and at all costs to strengthen the shield!"
"Even at the cost of life and soul! This group of enemies, you are definitely not opponents! Strengthening the shield by all means is the only way to delay time!"
"One more second, one more second! Wait for the throne to return!"
"I'm Qin Fangyang! I'm the vanguard officer returning from the front line! I ask you to strengthen the shield with all your strength. The emperor led the army on the way!"
"We just need to buy a few minutes! You hear me!!"
Qin Fangyang's roar shook the whole city!
His voice was firm and resolute.
There are countless martial artists below. They are instinctively convinced!
Because they heard the meaning of decisive death from the voice of the man above!
As long as I Qin Fangyang don't die!
No enemy can enter Shangjing!
You find a way to strengthen the shield first! Do everything, at all costs!
The order of the military headquarters was immediately passed down: "all capable fighters, at all costs, reinforce the shield!"
Go to the capital, it's too big!
The shield of such a huge city is the strongest, but it costs the most to temporarily strengthen it!
The warrior under the realm of the God has no qualification to participate!
Martial artists in the two realms of the imperial God and the metaphysics want to strengthen the shield, I'm afraid they have to use their own life yuan soul as the price!
Those who fly above the sky quickly gather and fly away in all directions of the city.
The military headquarters is coordinating.
Experts from various ministries and commissions, led by their respective leaders, rushed to different posts.
Go to the capital.
In Zuo Xiaonian's small yard.
Before the accident, Wang Lingyun was lying on the couch drinking tea with age spots. In recent years, although Zuo Xiaoduo has given good things to recuperate his body at all costs.
But Wang Lingyun also clearly knows that his life has come to an end.
Jinghong sword is in the scabbard.
The scabbard is on Wang Lingyun's knee.
Since that day, Jinghong sword has never been scabbard again.
There is no sound at all.
It seems that the sword is dead.
When the crazy vibration came and the house began to rustle ash, Wang Lingyun looked at everything in shock.
He felt as if something great had happened!
His heart contracted suddenly.
The atmosphere of mountain rain and collapse has enveloped Shangjing.
As the alarm sounded.
When the alarm of enemy attack rang through every corner of the capital
Wang Lingyun knew that this time, it was really a life and death crisis in Beijing.
He gently rubbed the handle of Jing Hong's sword and murmured, "Grandpa... It seems that Xiao Hong can't keep it. Xiao Hong, would you like to accompany me and bloom for the last time in my life?"
Jinghong sword seemed to feel something, and suddenly there was a clanging sound of the sword.
In an instant, three inches out of the scabbard, cold light everywhere!
Suddenly in the small yard, the murderous spirit was awe inspiring!
Everyone knows that Jinghong sword is the sword matched by the God of war in those years. It is also an heirloom and Amulet of the Wang family.
But only Zuo Changlu and Wang Lingyun know.
A real startling sword.
Why is it an amulet.
There is a reason.
It's not just because Jinghong sword has a sword spirit.
Because, among the Jinghong sword, there is the willpower left by Wang Feihong, which is similar to the brand of the divine soul!
Wang Feihong practiced sword all his life and was sincere in sword.
He gave all his life energy, all his efforts and all his spirit to his Kendo and his sword.
There is nothing other than the sword!
That's why he can use his sword to reach the top.
When he was promoted to Hunyuan, Jinghong sword had the sword spirit.
After a long battle, with his understanding of the sword, his sword will is more and more profound, and his sword will is more and more pure!
By the time he shocked the world, it was Da Luoxiu!
His sword will has accumulated a lot in Jinghong sword.
After a desperate battle, although he died, he sealed his sword will in Jinghong sword! Left the Jinghong sword.
This is also the reason why Wang Feihong blew himself up, but Jinghong sword didn't have any damage.
It can be said that this is the essence of Wang Feihong's life.
Although I don't have any consciousness.
However, it is invincible!
But this kind of Kendo will can only be released once!
And it costs a lot.
Zuo Changlu didn't want the last trace of his brother to disappear. Moreover, Wang Feihong's last relic was left to his grandson, Wang Lingyun.
So Zuo Changlu sent the sword back to the Wang family. To Wang Lingyun.
Wang Lingyun is not qualified enough to absorb the will of kendo.
After that, there were no amazing people in the Wang family, so Wang Lingyun never talked about this secret again.
After all, if the will of the ancestors to Kendo is in the hands of the unworthy descendants, it will be the biggest insult to Wang Lingyun's grandfather!
It is the biggest smear on the name of the God of war and the reputation of heroes!
Until today.
Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that maybe it was today!
"The powerful enemy is attacking, and Shangjing is in danger. The emperor is far away, and it's too late to help..."
"But my current energy... Is not enough to give full play to my ancestors' Kendo will!"
"There is only one chance to attack. You can't waste it!"
Wang Lingyun murmured to Jing Hong's sword, "my body is decaying. It's hard to walk normally, not to mention killing the enemy? Xiao Hong, so everything depends on you!"
"You take me to kill the enemy! Okay?"
Jinghong sword came out of its sheath and stood in the air.
The cold awn flickered.
"I hope you can help me."
Wang Lingyun pleaded, "after all, it's me and you. It's the last war!"
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
The Jinghong sword made three clanging swords!
Wang Lingyun smiled: "very good, very good!"
Then he did his best to absorb and devour all the precious drugs left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, all of which were swallowed by him.
Then the body is slowly expanding!
But the aura of heaven and earth still rushed madly towards his body.
With a bang, the Dantian was broken, but the aura was still pouring in.
This is suicide.
Not even self explosion!
At a certain point, the whole body will disintegrate.
There is no power to kill the enemy.
Treat your body as a ball and blow hard. In the end, the ball cracks and leaks, and it's over.
No one would do that.
But now, Wang Lingyun has done so.
His internal organs, with the intake of Reiki, have been slowly and gradually destroyed.
The face has also changed shape.
The whole body has been enlarged for more than ten circles.
At the fattest moment, Wang Feihong grabbed the Jinghong sword with his last strength and murmured, "Xiao Hong, let's kill the enemy!"
The tip of the sword slowly pierced into his chest and into his heart.
Wang Lingyun's body stiffened instantly, and his eyes looked at the void with a smile.
The eyes are full of pride!
My body is dead. I can't fight the enemy. But my soul can!
Under the baptism of the ancestors' Kendo will, using the soul to resist the sword and using the blood to give play to the Kendo will is more appropriate and stronger than anyone else!
Although it can only be used once!
Although after using it once, I, Wang Lingyun, will never exist in this world again.
Jinghong sword and the will of our ancestors will never exist in this world again!
But I, Wang Lingyun, haven't been humiliated by grandpa after all!
No shame on the name of the sun of the God of war!
The roaring aura, with Wang Lingyun's blood and soul, madly rushed into the Jinghong sword.
Jinghong sword trembled slightly.
The body of the sword is more and more bloody and radiant.
An empty shadow in white slowly appeared over the sword body. It looked like Wang Lingyun.
Illusory figure, more and more clear, smiling mouth, handsome face.
Just like the God of war in white as snow, he came to the world again.
Jinghong's sword roared in bursts.
The murderous spirit is getting heavier and heavier. The sword spirit is maneuvering!
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
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[it disrupted the writing plan. Originally, I wrote the manuscript the next morning in the evening, but now it seems that I can't write it. Tomorrow's update is unified in the afternoon.]