Chapter 682

The shrill fighting sound, the dull hum and cry, and the roar of powerful spells continued to ring near the south city wall.

The demon clan like the tide can't take this section of the city wall.

Although this is because at this time, the demon clan concentrates the real strong on another battlefield and puts most of its power in other areas of the Longcheng pass.

However, there is no doubt about the tenacity of the will of sword cultivation in Nanjian Pavilion.

Changgu sword master didn't turn around, but he also knew that there were only less than half of the sword repair in Nanjian pavilion next to him.

He didn't look too far.

Because he has no ability to take care of things elsewhere.

Even the south wall is hard for him to defend.

However, changgu sword master is not decadent, sad or lost.

Just try your best.

As long as you kill at least several times your own enemies before you die, it's enough.

In this way, you can stand up and die proudly.

Coincidentally, sword cultivation is the best at killing.

So at the moment, changgu sword master is very glad that he is a sword repairman.

He picked up the changgu sword in his hand, jumped forward, cut it off with a sword, split a demon Xiu's body into two parts, and then separated to both sides.

He was walking along the separated body of demon Xiu, and the long sword continued to move forward.

Suddenly, his hand holding the sword stiffened.

The noisy battlefield was quiet for a moment.

Because, at this moment, there are some people in front of the sword repair in Nanjian Pavilion.

Yes, it's human.

But it's not reinforcements.

The Dragon City pass is in chaos and in deep water. No one can support them at this time.

What appeared was the friar of huanling sect.

The number is not large, just dozens.

But each one was once a high-level friar of huanling sect and had an extraordinary position in Longcheng pass.

However, at this time, these high-level friars appeared in the camp of the demon family and opposite the sword cultivation of Nanjian Pavilion.

Changgu sword master narrowed his eyes and looked opposite.

Then he said in a hoarse voice, "so, is it because of you and huanlingzong that the demon clan appeared in longchengguan?"

A thin old man came out of the dozens of huanling friars.

He was dressed in a green robe embroidered with a black sun and a waning moon, which intersected and clearly distinguished each other, like a Tai Chi diagram.

One of the three palm sects of huanling sect, Taiyin palm sect.

"It's us," the Taiyin sect admitted.

"What's the feeling of betrayal?" changgu sword master didn't ask the reason.

Now that they have done so, it doesn't matter for any reason.

"I didn't betray." the Taiyin palm sect said meaningfully.

"However, you don't need to know the reason. After all, what's the use of knowing more about a dead man?" the Taiyin palm sect sneered.

Seeing this, Chang Gu Jian did not show the slightest anger or timidity on his face, but just clenched the sword in his hand.

These emotions are not only detrimental to combat at this time, but also contribute to the arrogance of the enemy.

Changgu sword master gently wiped his three foot sword edge with his finger, and finally slowly raised the long sword and pointed to the Taiyin palm to teach.

He burst into laughter.

"Huanling sect is the first sect in the spiritual realm, but so what?"

Chang Gujian's master's laughter gradually converged and said coldly, "today, I will go to Nanjian Pavilion!"

"Who will accompany me?" he asked.

All the sword practitioners of Nanjian Pavilion around him responded in unison, fearless, and some only had crazy war intention.

So the long swords roared.

..........

Longchengguan, east wall.

This is the main battlefield of Longcheng pass.

There are seven honored monks in Longcheng pass.

Huanling sect has four exclusive masters: the green dragon, the rosefinch, the white tiger and the Xuanwu.

The title of animal repair is the master.

Then, among the five top sect doors under huanling sect, there were three monks with the honorary title.

Lord Li Xing, Jiulian lingzun and Emperor Qingfeng.

This is the title of all the powerful people in Longcheng pass.

Now, six of the seven strong names of longchengguan are gathered on the east wall.

Among the six powerful people, one is the three masters of huanling sect, and the other is the five top sect leaders of Zhongling domain,

Only the pressure wave they send out distorts the surrounding space slightly.

"Rosefinch master, white tiger master, basaltic master... You are traitors!" Lord Li Xing looked at each other's camp with a loud voice.

The three masters of huanling sect did not reply to the accusations and questions of Li Xing Taoist Lord.

The rosefinch master snorted coldly, "do it!"

With his command, the three masters took a step forward and stepped on the void.

Where the three of them stepped on, like the lake, there were ripples layer by layer. They were shining bright and dazzling light, and their divine power was urged to the extreme.

The light became more and more intense, and finally rose into the sky and shot at the bright moon above the sky.

Boom!

The "bright moon" raised by the bright moon array in the sky suddenly burst into a stronger and blazing light.

Qiang!

The moonlight turns into a divine awn, connects heaven and earth, and bursts out. It even sounds like a long sword out of its scabbard, making a metallic tremor, and resounds through the nine days like a dragon.

A terrible sight appeared.

The moon awn twists and turns over the sky, and there are dazzling stars shining everywhere.

A total of nine stars were lit at this time.

Nine stars and beads, plus the bright moon, form a straight line and sprinkle 100000 moon swords.

In the process of descending, the 100000 moon swords were magnified rapidly, and each became towering, standing between heaven and earth.

Such a terrible and bright moon sword, each handle has infinite divine power. It can kill ten enemies and cut them down together.

Moreover, they are not cut down randomly, but build a Dharma array, intertwined and envelop the universe.

Every moon sword is a battle point, and 100000 moon swords are built into a world.

The scene is strange and spectacular, magnificent and magnificent.

This kind of sight made the faces of the three honored monks pale slightly.

As the guards of Longcheng pass, how can they not understand the power of Mingyue array?

It is from this array that they can deter the demon clan whose strength is far better than their own.

However, today, three honored monks will control the bright moon array to deal with them.

The outcome is obvious.

The moon sword is about to land.

Li Xingdao Lord, Jiulian lingzun and Qingfeng Wudi all strained their bodies and swayed their minds involuntarily at this time.

Emperor Qingfeng Wu looked solemn, glowed all over, and all kinds of treasure techniques bloomed.

He leaped in the air and stood in front of the Lord of Li Xing Tao and the nine lotus spirit Reverend.

Even if we have practiced to the Taoist Lord and spiritual respect, we still can't change the fact that Dharma and spiritual cultivation are weak.

Although this is weak, it is only relative to the dignity environment.

As a physical practitioner, Emperor Qingfeng Wu, as Emperor Wu, has the responsibility to stand in front of Dharma and spiritual cultivation.

This is the default hidden rule in the spiritual world.

Emperor Qingfeng's body released endless treasure skills, which were connected together and exploded in an all-round way, which was incomparably spectacular.

The 100000 swords, like the moon river, almost drowned the body of emperor Qingfeng Wu.

When! When! When!

Ten thousand swords hit the body of emperor Qingfeng and sparks splashed everywhere.

"It can resist." the master of rosefinch looked at the scene and said faintly.

Then he closed his hands.

Another ten thousand moon swords opened and turned to hook and weave into chains to form a cage of swords, trying to trap emperor Qingfeng Wu in it.

It's not that you can't kill, it's to save the last kill.

Dong Dong!

When the loud noise came, we could clearly see that in the cage of the sword, Emperor Qingfeng's body was bright, and his fist had the potential to destroy the sky and the earth. He was bombarding the cage and constantly impacting.

The bright moon array was set up by the Taoist ancestors. It has the power of connecting the sky. Isn't it so easy to break?

The three masters of huanlingzong were not in a hurry and stood still. Seeing that emperor Qingfeng was temporarily trapped, they looked at each other as if they had the same mind and scolded at the same time.

The remaining 80000 moon swords were divided into two sets, all tilted, and the blade pointed forward. With a roar, they moved together like an ocean and cut to the Lord of Li Xing Tao and the nine lotus spirit statue.

Just like a sea of the moon boiling, people can't see the real scene at all, and can only feel endless power.

The void is annihilating and heaven and earth are torn apart.

Li Xingdao Lord and Jiulian lingzun sneered.

Although their bodies are weak, since their cultivation has reached the extreme of honor, they can't have no defense magic.

But just when Emperor Qingfeng stopped the first wave of attack of Mingyue array for them, they seemed indifferent and didn't quickly display their defense skills.

Naturally, it can't be that they are stupid, let alone that they are scared silly.

They are just brewing a killing opportunity by taking advantage of the instant time that emperor Qingfeng Wu has won for them.

You know, it is through the bright moon array that they can defeat the strong at the Dragon City pass, stop the powerful demon clan and let them not pass through the Dragon City pass.

But now, the situation is three to three.

The three masters of huanlingzong who master the bright moon array are already in an invincible position.

For this, Li Xingdao Lord, Jiulian lingzun and Qingfeng Wudi all know it well.

In this case, passive defense, at best, is to let them support a little more time.

But these hours are meaningless to war.

Therefore, they can only attack.

Only attack can make something.

Lord Li Xing and Jiulian lingzun launched an attack at the same time.

A starlight bloomed from the fingers of Li Xingdao master.

It was a tearful magic weapon that crossed the void.

At first, it was very thin. It was just like this that it could find a gap and shuttle through the moon sword flowing like a river.

After passing through the moon sword, the starlight became thicker and thicker, sweeping the world.

The white tiger master smiled.

He clasped his hands in disapproval.

The moonlight bloomed again, and a light mask formed by the moonlight shrouded his body.

The power of the bright moon array has never been more than 100000 moon swords.

Otherwise, how can it frighten the demon family?

The starlight was like a dragon and blasted on the moon cover.

The moon cover just trembled slightly.

The other side.

A huge object suddenly appeared in the sky of Jiulian lingzun.

It was an endless and magnificent lotus, stacked layer by layer, with nine layers and 108 petals.

As soon as the lotus appeared, it disintegrated and bloomed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One hundred and eight petals swept away at once and directly hit the moon sword in the sky.

However, the two are wrong. It is clear that they collide visually, but there is no collision, as if they do not exist in the same space.

Because what Jiulian lingzun showed was the attack of the yuan God, which was invisible.

"It's the nine lotus soul skill," said the master of Xuanwu. He saw the means of the nine lotus master at a glance.

In fact, they have been guarding Longcheng pass together for so many years. They don't say they know each other like the back of their hands, but they still know each other's general means very well.

Jiulian soul technique is the most famous means of Jiulian lingzun. It kills the original God and attacks the God to know the sea.

"However, what we are most afraid of is the Yuanshen attack." the white tiger master showed an inexplicable smile.

He reached out and flicked.

A little black light bloomed from his fingertips.

The master of the white tiger moved his mind and looked very indifferent.

With his fingertips as the center, a huge black lotus began to appear, and the lotus leaves swayed gently.

Boom!

The lotus petals transformed by the nine lotus soul technique of the nine lotus master stabbed on the slowly rippling Black Lotus.

The lotus leaf swings and stops all the invisible petals.

"Lotus, I have it too." the white tiger master smiled.

"Your means are just like this. What can a mere nine lotus soul skill do to me?" he said indifferently: "on the yuan God... We are experts."

Jiulian lingzun was stunned.

He can accept his attack being stopped, but he can't accept being stopped so easily.

"Who the hell are you?" he couldn't believe it and said, "how is this possible..."

As the Xuanwu master of animal cultivation, his attainments to Yuanshen at this time are more terrible than those of Yuanshen?!

How is this possible?

It's like a mechanic who is better than routan. Who can accept it?

The white tiger master smiled sarcastically and opened his mouth to say something.

At this point, a mutation occurred.

At this time, a black electric snake cut through the sky, fell from the sky and crossed the wanzhang moon awn.

That's a sword repair.

The strongest sword cultivation in the middle spirit region.

Master of Nanjian Pavilion, master of Beihong sword.

Why is there only chang Gujian, the vice patriarch of Nanjian Pavilion, on the Nancheng wall?

Because the patriarch Beihong sword guards the east wall facing the demon clan!

The whole body of the Beihong sword master flashed a dazzling light, and then the dazzling light completely focused on the Beihong sword in his hand.

This is a sword at the cost of one's own life.

The endless power of heaven and earth and all the vitality of Beihong sword master are integrated into this sword.

At the next moment, the master of Beihong sword threw out Beihong sword.

WOW!

Beihong sword is shot as a flying sword.

From the sky, in addition to the moon sword, there is the Beihong sword!

It's like a meteor across the sky, more and more dazzling.

At this moment, the whole void seemed quiet.

The three venerable masters of Longcheng pass are all paying attention to this sword.

They understand that this is a sword issued by the Lord of Beihong sword with his life.

Although they were sad, they also looked forward to the success of this sword.

There is no sword immortal in Longcheng pass, but there is Beihong sword master, an eight territory sword repairman with nine territory combat power.

The attack power of sword cultivation has always been unparalleled in the world.

Therefore, as far as the power of killing and cutting is concerned, this sword will be inferior to the master of Li Xing Tao, the venerable Jiulian and Emperor Qingfeng Wu.

They used all kinds of means to cover the sword of Beihong sword master.

"Beihong sword master..... A sword of absolute life." Zhuque master frowned, and his indifferent face changed for the first time.

This sword, can't hide.

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After issuing this sword, the master of Beihong sword closed his eyes.

One shot is desperate.

The most important thing is your own life.

The lack of decisiveness is also related to foreign humanity.

At the last moment of his life, Beihong sword master remembered the short conversation half a quarter of an hour ago.

"We have lost."

"I can't hold it. The Dragon City pass will fall tonight."

"This is a fact. There is no denying it."

"Only the three masters of huanlingzong, when they use the bright moon array, we are not opponents, let alone the demon clan whose strength is far better than ours."

"Now that the outcome has been decided, we must fight this war with a losing mentality."

What is the mentality of failure?

"Since we will lose, we will lose more beautifully."

They can't wait for the demon clan to kill.

They want to take the initiative to die.

Only by seeking death can the enemy die.

Only by dying can we have the chance to kill the enemy.

This is their posture of defeat.

..........

The battle of the south wall continues.

Chang ancient sword master led zongmen sword repair and fought against the south city wall.

At this time, his right arm was already empty and bleeding.

He doesn't care.

Because he traded his right arm for the life of the arrogant and proud Taiyin palm sect.

worth!

Have fun!

He doesn't care how many enemies he killed.

Anyway, as long as the enemy who wants to pass through the south wall from him, whether from huanling sect or demon clan, has become a corpse.

Just

Chang Gu Jian's vision has gradually blurred, and his mana has long been exhausted.

It's just that he's tired.

Moreover, he hasn't heard other swords for a long time.

Finally, the battle of the south wall was ended by a knife stabbed in the back.

A knife enters from the back of changgu sword owner, penetrates his heart, and finally stabs it out of his chest.

The fierce force scattered from the sword almost in an instant, directly annihilating all the vitality of Chang ancient sword master.

At the last breath of vitality, the ancient sword master Chang didn't look back, but stared at the demon cultivation in front of him.

He knew that all the sword repairs in Nanjian Pavilion had been sacrificed.

Because he has been charging ahead.

Therefore, only when his comrades in arms fall will he be hurt by the enemy behind him.

Nanjian Pavilion, it has been fought to the last minute.

"If only I could hold on to three more breaths," he thought at last.

Give him three more breaths, and he can kill the devil in front of him.

But make Longcheng fly in.

Tonight, all their swordsmen in Nanjian pavilion are flying generals.

Before they die, there will never be a demon clan who can pass through the south city wall.