Ten thousand swords burst through the sky, and the thunder sound was loud, and they flew along the night sky, leaving behind a long, cold light that made the galaxy look dull.

The robes of his body swayed with the whistling sword wind, and the eyes of the alien leader who was full of battle spirit in the air finally appeared a little dignified. Knowing that he could no longer keep it, he suddenly tore off the black clothes on his chest, revealing the star totem that symbolized his tribe and faith.

Different tribes have different beliefs. And the Faith Star Totem painted on the chest of this alien leader is an ancient beast that exists in legends, like a bird that drips blood and kills people's souls.

When the ten thousand swords slashed through the air, the black-clothed leader did not dodge or take the initiative to attack, he suddenly opened his arms and greeted the dim starlight in the sky with a totem. I don't know what kind of incantation is recited silently in my mouth, and the gesture of devotion and reverence is like a very ancient ritual of sacrifice.

It was the alien leader who was offering sacrifices.

He sacrificed his faith in order to ask Starlight Moonlight to grant him the ability to awaken the hidden power of the astral spell in the totem.

After the sword floated and fell with his own eyes, after the leader of the alien race worshiped the starry sky in a strange manner, a pure light curtain was really sprinkled in the depths of the quiet night sky.

It's thin, it's thin.

The starlight was like a curtain of cicada, enveloping the alien leader in it. After a few breaths, the star totems on the alien chest lit up one by one like stars. In the starlight of the stars, the man stood up gently, completely different from the original gloomy and cold temperament, after being baptized by the starlight, he actually had a hint of sacredness.

He looked at the Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords flying in the vast starry sky, and his hands were agile and changing with complex seals......

Finally, in the deafening roar of ten thousand swords in the rolling wind and thunder, a loud cry resounded through the night sky.

Jiang Manlou raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a strange bird with purple light all over his body flapping its wings and rushing into the oncoming Ten Thousand Swords Array.

Against all odds!

Gu obtained the alien bird and its treacherous evil, and the terrifying purple light was able to melt the sword body.

It flapped its wings and flew into the meteor shower sword array, only to melt all the long swords that passed through the feathers of its body as if they had been shattered. After the sword melted, only fragments of the sword were scattered in the night sky, and then they were scattered by the yin wind rolled up by the wings of the strange bird.

Seeing this scene, Jian Fushen frowned slightly, he didn't expect the alien star essence technique to be so powerful.

But he wasn't worried.

He knew very well the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and no matter how evil the purple light around the alien bird was, it was absolutely impossible for him to rush through the sword rain array unscathed.

He believed that the Gu Giant Bird must have suffered some damage when it fell into the Ten Thousand Swords. In other words, the strongest move to determine the outcome of life and death is very likely to be a lose-lose outcome.

Sword Float and Sink obviously won't accept this result. How could he easily let go of the alien race who trespassed into the Sword Forge City and wanted to ambush him?

Maybe that alien bird can break through the ten thousand swords and return to the sect, and it can also melt all the countless swords that flew out of the sword furnace in the sword casting city, but that wail before death will eventually sound under the evil sword.

The sword floats and sinks, and is convinced.

......

In the night sky above the gladiatorial arena, more and more swords melted silently.

The purple light of the strange bird was also fading in the shuttle.

Together, they weaken each other.

In fact, from the time when the ten thousand swords broke through the sky to the time when the alien bird spread its wings and rushed into the sword rain, the whole process seemed to be very long, but in fact, it was only between the two of them.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as an instant.

In an instant, ten thousand swords meteor.

In an instant, the strange bird chirped.

In an instant, it flapped its wings into the sword formation. In another instant, countless flying swords silently turned into points of light and dissipated.

It passed through the sword rain array all the way like a bamboo, but when it met the red sword light that mixed into the sword rain array, the seemingly unharmed Gu Yu Alien Bird, whose body had been pierced by thousands of swords, suddenly let out a terrible cry, and then suddenly dissolved.

The luster emitted by the astral totem dimmed in an instant, which represented that the Gu Yu Alien Bird awakened by sacrificing the power of faith was sleeping in the totem again.

The leader of the alien race, Yuan Shen, was like a lightning strike, his pale face stared at his incredible eyes, and he watched with his own eyes as the red sword light that broke his astral essence technique flashed, and then pierced into his chest.

Immediately after that, there were thousands of flying swords. The flying swords rained down like a torrent of rain, nailing the body of the alien leader to the thick walls.

Everything returned to the quiet dragon prison venue, and the city wall at this moment was like a sword mountain full of long swords. The only difference is that there are ten heinous sin slaves nailed to the top of the sword mountain.

The sword floated and looked at the alien leader who had completely died down. The long sleeves waved, but the evil flew back, and the white-clothed figure fluttered down. However, seeing his expression, it didn't seem to get rid of the joy and excitement that a strong enemy should have, and his face was a little bitter, frowning bitterly.

He stood motionless in the gladiatorial arena, and after dozens of breaths, he finally couldn't suppress the surging qi and blood, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Two tigers fought, one killed and one was injured.

......

There was no need to do it himself, and Jiang Manlou, who had cleaned up the remaining minions of the two Fu generals Jin Jia, clapped his hands, stepped forward and said with a smile: "The young city lord is a sword cultivator, and he should be among the top three in the world!"

Although there is a suspicion of slapping horses and swivels, Jiang Manlou's words are not false.

Today, the only one who can resist the ten thousand swords and retreat from the enemy, as far as he knows, is the Muyun Sword City that cultivates the King Dao Sword in the Sword Pavilion of the Seventy-two Peaks of Kunlun, or adds Luo Changfeng?

He had heard the name of Xiao Er, the Sword King of the Middle Mean, and of course, the city lord of Sword Casting City who had never met before, and even the powerful elders who didn't know whose names were hidden in the Sword Pavilion, but he had never seen these people with his own eyes, so he said that he was the top three, not the top three.

The white-clothed sword wiped the blood from his mouth, glanced at Jiang Manlou coldly and did not speak.

After this battle, he can be regarded as having seen the small belly chicken intestines of the master of Tibing Mountain. If Jiang Manlou didn't stand on a high place and stand by, why did he need to use the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, a move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?

He would not have any gratitude in his heart for Jiang Manlou's kind reminder in the early morning, even if he had had the idea before fighting with the alien race, now looking at Jiang Manlou's hateful face has disappeared.

Looking at the alien corpses in the gladiatorial arena, Jian Fushen's eyes fell on the closed iron gate.

Before he could say anything, a man suddenly burst into the arena.

A Tsing Yi swordsman with a sword knelt in front of the sword Fu Shen, looked around at more than 20 corpses, and remembered that the young master Wan Jian returned to the sect just now, and he must have experienced a thrilling battle.

With a vague sense of foreboding, the sword floated and looked at the Tsing Yi swordsman who was in charge of the defense of the city gate and asked, "What's the matter?"

The sword servant clenched his fists: "Young city lord, there is an abnormality outside the city!"

......

The mountain where the Sword Forge City is located is located near the sea.

In the tide that has always been surging and beating the coast, a huge wave rolled in, and many huge monsters rushed out of the sea in an instant.

On the straight coastline, this process repeats itself.

So more and more monsters probed from the sea and landed with the waves.

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