167 Demon Soldiers
Lin Han was awakened.
The singing outside the Dead Swamp stopped, and that was his first reaction.
It was already dawn.
He was so frightened that he bounced straight up.
"What's wrong?" Yan Feiwen was also scared awake by his bullet, Lin Han was sitting on the city wall leaning on the giant crossbow, he was lying directly on the giant crossbow, and the bottom was suspended in the air, The whole person almost fell down, and was about to summon the wind and thunder wings, and the whole person was directly frozen in the air.
"Alright, alright. Next time I won't sleep like this, okay. He said helplessly to Ji Mingyue in the air
Ji Mingyue's expression didn't move, as if she hadn't heard him speak, but the moonlight faded.
Yan Feiwen spread his wind and thunder wings and flew back to the city wall.
"Eh, where did Lin Han go, he was still here just now. ”
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Yan Feiwen didn't know that while he was speaking, Lin Han was hurriedly running down the city wall, desperately running towards the stone room.
He had no idea that he would oversleep.
Now a few hours have passed since the old man said that Mao Zheng three moments, but I am afraid that it will be too late to refine the sword.
The moment Lin Han ran down the city wall, he realized what it meant that the singing outside the Dead Swamp had stopped.
The demons have already arrived in the city, and there is no time.
He ran into the stone room, Yun Yao was coming out with Zhu Yan, and when he saw him, he shouted: "Lin Han, how is it outside." ”
"The demons have already arrived outside the Death Swamp! Have you seen Ji Biao?"
"He's in there. ”
I must teach him a good lesson!
However, as soon as Lin Han rushed into the stone room, he was caught.
The figure of the old man was much weaker than it had been since he had received the sarcophagus, but the sword he held in his hand seemed stronger than anything he had ever held.
It was a pure black sword, almost melting into the shadows, Unlike Lin Han's imagination, this sword did not exude a powerful killing intent like those spirit flying swords, but it was almost impossible to feel its existence.
But once the spiritual sense was concentrated on it, it felt like being pricked by a needle, which made people have an instinctive sense of fear, and even Lin Han, who had always been stoic because of the cultivation of the Tao of sentient beings, couldn't help but feel a palpitation.
"It came at the right time. The old man pointed his finger directly at Lin Han's forehead: "I am missing a sword heart." ”
"Why don't you call me to refine the sword?" Lin Han didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only stare at Ji Wei on the side.
"This kid is a thief, I said a long time ago that it doesn't end well if it has anything to do with his sword intent, and he has to force me to refine the sword for him. The old man closed his eyes unhurriedly, as if he was checking Lin Han's memory again: "Now the sword is refined by me, the sword heart is yours, and the three of us are grasshoppers on a rope." Nie Yunyan's kid hurt me a lot at the beginning, if I do it again, my old life will be in your hands. ”
Although the old man was complaining, he found what he was looking for: "Hmm, this is good, the memory of the day you enlightened, the Dao of all beings can balance the ferocious aura of this sword...... Huh, what is this?"
He seemed to have found something he had never seen before, and frowned: "When did this memory appear, and why was it sealed?"
He tried to check that memory, but he couldn't shake it, Lin Han's heart shook violently, and he only felt that a flower in front of him flashed in his mind, and a figure that was thrown high flashed in his mind, and he fell heavily in the middle of the road.
He was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
It was a memory of his death in his previous life.
"Interesting! This thing seems to have something to do with reincarnation, it's a good thing. The old man pointed his finger, pulled out a strand of silver from Lin Han's forehead, and put it directly into the sword: "I didn't expect that there is a mystery on your kid, when you become stronger, it's not too late to solve this." ”
As soon as the silver filament entered the sword, the temperament of the entire sword changed, and it seemed that it suddenly had a soul, and there was a faint thunder in the sky, which was like the movement of a catastrophe.
"Hmph, who are you scaring about!" the old man looked at the top of his head with disdain, his expression was much more tired than before, and it seemed that he was going to rest for a while.
Lin Han heard the sound of the horn outside.
"It's Xiao Ash, the demons are in the city!
Ji Biao didn't speak, his figure flashed, and he directly took off the sword in the air. I have to follow Lin Han out.
"Wait!" The old man directly threw out half of the tattered scroll: "Take this thing, use it to save your life at a critical moment." ”
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As soon as Lin Han stepped out of the stone room, he heard the wailing outside.
It was refugees from beyond the Dead Swamp.
Desperate screams, angry roars, begs for mercy, cries, and maniacal laughter did not last long, and in less than half an hour, silence fell back beyond the boorn.
The horn in the city was still ringing, sad and desolate, the sky didn't know when it was dark, Lin Han looked up blankly, only to find that the sky was already full of black magic clouds.
The lights in the city were lit up, the formation was activated, the golden city wall was shining, and countless golden liquid-like lights were slowly flowing in the seal, Lin Han stood in front of the giant crossbow of the Qinglong Gate, waiting quietly.
The demon clouds continued to gather more and more until they completely swallowed up the sunlight, but at this moment, a bright moon suddenly rose high in the pitch-black sky.
The moonlight fell through the magic clouds, illuminating the miasma of the Dead Swamp transparently, and the moment they saw the situation outside the Dead Swamp, everyone gasped.
The millions of refugees who were originally surrounding the Dead Swamp have all disappeared, and in their place are black and oppressive demon soldiers, all of them are wearing refugee clothes, staring at the city wall with hideous expressions, Lin Han found the sword cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage in the crowd, his flying sword was broken, a sword tip was exposed on his chest, and his eyes had no whites, and they had turned into pitch black.
In just half an hour, not a single one of the millions of refugees escaped.
The demon soldiers silently confronted the people of the city, as if considering the weight of this stumbling block. Can you swallow it in one bite.
Some demons jumped into the miasma, and in an instant they were corroded to the bone, and retreated in a hurry, only to be swarmed by other demon soldiers and eat the injured demon soldiers.
The demon clouds gathered more and more, until all the demon soldiers got out of the way, and out of the way was a demon with a small stature, he seemed to be very old, his body was rickety, the hair on the top of his head was sparse, his head seemed to have been cut off, and the weapon he held was a long chain with a huge ball hanging from it.
"Oh my God! That's Chenyang Ancestor! That's his star globe!" someone in the formation mage guarding the city shouted in despair: "He is an immortal in the god transformation stage! How could he become a demon!"
The pot on the city wall suddenly exploded, and the despair spread, Lin Han shouted: "Don't mess up!
But the crowd was still panicked, and the extreme fear was not so easy to calm down, but fortunately, a huge crossbow and arrow soon swept over the city, with a red flame, illuminating half of the sky, and shooting directly at the Chenyang Ancestor who had become a demon general.
Zhu Yan's laughter sounded in the direction of the Suzaku Gate.
"Hahaha, I want to see how powerful this so-called demon is. ”