The war has reached a fever pitch.

Cangyun's death in battle was a heavy blow to the morale of the One Sword Sect.

Cheng Yong himself is a martial artist of the Eight Heavens Realm, and the hundred barbarian knights he leads have experienced iron-blooded combat training.

Even if the fifty disciples of the One Sword Sect formed the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation, Cangyun Cultivation, who was in the "North Pole" position, was only a martial artist Seven Heavens, and he was unable to defeat Cheng Yong after all.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The coalition army divided into waves of people, and under the leadership of Cheng Yong, they began to launch an attack on the One Sword Sect.

A strong aura bombarded the Protector Array, and the pale golden light curtain shook for a while.

"One Sword Sect, come out quickly and be surrendered!"

Cheng Yong roared angrily, leading a hundred barbarian iron horsemen to rush towards the Great Array of the One Sword Sect Protector Sect.

The way the Iron Cavalry attacked was very peculiar, and during the charge, the front of the team would condense a navy blue aura light, like a broad axe, slamming into the pale golden light curtain of the large array.

Then the whole team finished spinning, reopened the distance, formed a formation, and charged again.

On the battlefield, the cavalry charge is the deadliest!

Seeing Cheng Yong's attack so hard, Miss Seven was not to be outdone.

She personally climbed a star-picking tower, and there were words in her mouth, thinking that she was urging the secret method of the power of the star-picking tower.

Only Yu Jiangliu'er stayed in the rear, slightly anxious in his heart, most of his men and horses were hidden in the mountains behind the First Sword Sect, but now that the battle in front was so fierce, he began to worry a little that he would not be able to grab the first credit.

The allied forces of the two countries swept towards the mountain gate of the One Sword Sect like a rolling tide.

Within the large array, the three thousand disciples had already begun to clearly feel a little struggling, and the Great Sect Protector Array was becoming more and more unstable, and the pale golden light emitted from it began to flicker and darken.

And they not only had to maintain the operation of the Great Sect Protector Array, but also endured all kinds of harassment from outside the Great Array.

The shouts and insults of the enemy, the brilliant light and fire produced by the explosion of spiritual energy, and the rumbling roar of the savage iron horse......

The disciples of the Three Thousand One Sword Sect are suffering from the double torment of physical strength and mind!

And at this moment, the flickering array seemed to be crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

If the Great Protector Sect Formation collapses, what will be the outcome of the One Sword Sect?

"It's over, big array...... The big array is going to be untenable!"

One of the disciples took the lead and couldn't bear the heavy psychological pressure, so he stumbled and fell to the ground.

If he falls, the entire formation will be in chaos!

A strong sound of breaking wind sounded, and Duan Shiyu broke through the air and dragged the disciple up.

"Hold on, until the last moment, don't give up!"

He didn't reproach the disciple who made the mistake, and everyone was under heavy pressure at the moment of the great enemy.

The only thing we can do now is to unite as one and share the same hatred for the enemy.

There are many hall masters like Duan Shiyu, they are scattered among the three thousand disciples, ready to go, ready to go at any time.

Not a single one flinched.

The One Sword Sect has reached the moment of life and death, and as long as the Great Protector Array on the top is broken, everyone will welcome a bloody battle!

"Why resist?"

Cheng Yong, who was outside the big array, grabbed the reins of the war horse and shouted at the disciples of the First Sword Sect in the big array, "The five countries are encircled, the Qianfeng Kingdom is in a catastrophe this time, you are a small sect, do you think you can survive the disaster?"

He was equipped with the eightfold heavenly cultivation of the martial artist, and the sound he emitted rumbled and echoed over the battlefield.

"I live alone in the mountains and wilderness, and I am not afraid of power, if you think that we are general, then kill us. ”

Duan Shiyu in the formation was not afraid, standing at the front of the mountain gate, staring straight at Cheng Yong on horseback.

"What a person who is not afraid of power!" Cheng Yong laughed, "As long as your One Sword Sect surrenders now, it means that you are surrendered to my Tianwu Kingdom, and I, Cheng Yong, guarantee that your sect is safe and sound!"

He had that said

Unabashedly, the seven killings on the star-picking tower in the rear were also heard clearly.

At that moment, she cursed sharply: "The surname is Cheng, what kind of fart are you putting there!"

Cheng Yong turned a blind eye to the harsh insults of the Seven Kills, and his tiger eyes just stared at Duan Shiyu in the array.

"How about it? I, Cheng Yong, will do what I say, you can go to Tianwu Kingdom to inquire, who doesn't know my name?"

Behind him, a hundred savage iron horsemen shouted in unison, and the sound was like rolling thunder.

Full flood!

But Duan Shiyu in the formation listened to Cheng Yong's words, his expression was not shocked, and he only showed a smile on his face.

"Cheng Yong?"

Duan Shiyu paused, and his smile turned to contempt.

"You're a piece of. ”

Cheng Yong killed his own disciples and killed his fellow sectmen, he couldn't wait to crush his bones and scatter ashes, and his corpses were broken!

The three thousand disciples of the One Sword Sect were suddenly shocked.

The people of the One Sword Sect would rather die than give in!

Outside the formation, the barbarian iron horse neighed, and the iron hooves tread restlessly.

Cheng Yong let out a string of rampant sneers, and after laughing, he pulled out the battle knife from his waist, and the aura condensed into a pair of battle armor.

"You are looking for death, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

His sword showed a fierce aura, and he rushed out first.

A hundred barbarian iron horsemen followed, murderous and awe-inspiring.

"Let's work together and smash the turtle shell of the One Sword Sect!"

Not only Cheng Yong's cavalry, but more than a dozen other crowds launched a fierce attack towards the Mountain Gate of the One Sword Sect, with the strength of nearly a thousand people!

Thousands of martial artists, even if they don't have high-level strength, the combined strength can be called grand!

Everyone can see with the naked eye that the light on the Sect Protector Array is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that it can't last long.

The three thousand disciples were still quite determined, but they still looked sad.

As soon as the big array is broken, they will be greeted by a bloody battle.

This is war, the most direct, flesh and blood collision.

The two countries have nearly 10,000 allied troops, and all of them are martial arts cultivators who are not weak, and Cheng Yong and others led by them have high-level martial arts cultivation.

Although there are also high-level martial artists like Duan Shiyu in the One Sword Sect, in the face of the absolute power of the 10,000-person coalition army, everything is in vain.

After the battle, they didn't know if they would be alive or not.

But when Cangyun and the others generously went to righteousness for the sake of the sect, they had considered life and death?

One Sword Sect, would rather die than yield.

Duan Shiyu was in the lead, half of his body was bloody, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, only a fierce murderous aura.

"Protect my sect, protect my rivers and mountains!" he shouted.

"Protect my sect, protect my rivers and mountains!" The three thousand disciples shouted in unison, tragic and indignant!

The aura storm outside the array surged, and the extremely fierce attacks were wave after wave, and the color of the pale golden light curtain had faded to the extreme!

"Everyone work hard, the One Sword Sect is about to end!"

The coalition forces are excited to what point and desperately launch the final assault!

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, and the Great Sect Protector Array was shaking.

Bang!

The frenzied storm swept in, and the last bit of golden light of the Protector Sect Array was about to fade.

Kill!

The coalition forces let out a deafening roar, like a wolf that saw a flock of sheep, and frantically pounced!

This great array of protectors who had sheltered the One Sword Sect for many days was about to be shattered.

"A bunch of fools, do you really think that your One Sword Sect is some kind of great sect? Without the intervention of the martial spirit powerhouse, it would be easy to kill you!"

Cheng Yong sneered wildly, and led a hundred barbarian iron horsemen to launch the last round of charge, under this round of charge, the mountain gate of the Sword Sect will be in ruins!

"The waste dogs of the One Sword Sect, wait for the grandfathers to kill the mountain, so that you can't survive, you can't die!"

The crowd was surging, and the coalition troops in the rear were already impatient and wanted to rush forward

Go and get a piece of the pie! Jiang Liu'er had already taken out the fireworks in his sleeve and released the signal, and the Seven Kills on the Mansion Star Tower rushed out in person!

"The bullshit One Sword Sect, let's die for Lao Tzu!" Cheng Yong led the barbarian iron cavalry, and he had already come to the big array, just a stone's throw away!

The three thousand disciples in the formation knew that the final decisive moment had arrived.

At this moment, there was only determination left in their hearts.

Duan Shiyu's wrist flipped over, and the blue water sword was unsheathed.

"One Sword Sect ......"

The three thousand disciples behind him shouted in unison: "Fight to the death!"

The tragic voice rushed into the sky, piercing the sky, and I don't know how high and far it went.

If there are immortals in the sky, I wonder if they can alarm the immortals to descend to earth?

If the immortals saw this tragic scene, would they be indifferent to the common people?

There was a clear hissing that pierced the sky.

It's like an eagle crying, and it's like a phoenix singing in the sky.

The hiss turned into a long roar, and in an instant it overshadowed all the sounds of heaven and earth!

A golden phantom came from the sky, with a majestic power that was difficult to match!

Are there really immortals descending to earth?

In the blink of an eye, the golden phantom fell from the sky, and no one could stop it!

Rumble!

In front of the gate of the One Sword Sect, there was a shocking explosion!

The incomparably powerful storm actually contained an incomparably sharp sword aura, and the nearly 1,000 allied troops in the vicinity all slashed out blood!

As strong as Cheng Yong, Seven Kills and others, they bore the brunt of the storm and directly endured the completely fierce sword qi in the storm.

In just an instant, Cheng Yong's hundred barbaric iron horses were shattered by the sword qi.

Destroy the wither!

The coalition forces in the distance were shocked, and Jiang Liu'er was even more shocked.

Including the disciples of the One Sword Sect in the mountain gate, all of them were full of surprise.

The golden phantom that fell from the sky, what kind of fairy and demon is it?

When the storm slowly dissipated, he saw that the disciples of the First Sword Sect in the mountain gate were safe and sound, but the nearly 1,000 allied troops in front of him had already suffered countless casualties.

screamed again and again, and mourned all over the field.

An ancient long sword was spewing golden light, and it was inserted straight in front of the gate of the One Sword Sect.

This long sword stopped a high-level martial artist, a hundred barbarian iron horsemen, and nearly 10,000 allied troops of the two countries.

"This is ......" Inside the mountain gate, Duan Shiyu, who was closest to the long sword, looked suspicious, and only felt that the long sword in front of him was indescribably familiar.

The ancient clumsy long sword suddenly let out a clear sound.

I saw that the golden light lingering on the sword body became more and more intense and dazzling, as if a golden flame was burning.

Later, the golden flame turned out to be a bright purple!

The incomparably majestic aura rose from the sword body, and it automatically and quickly poured into the Great Sect Protector Array of the First Sword Sect.

The Great Sect Protector Array, which was already on the verge of shattering, suddenly became like a rain in a long-drought place, and the pale golden brilliance that had been incomparably thin reappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the water curtain of the Great Sect Protector Array was once again covered with brilliant gold, and it was even more intense than before, I don't know how many times.

In the end, the entire Protector Sect Great Array was shining with golden light, like a huge round of scorching sun!

"The aura...... It's the Tiangang Holy Yang Aura! Only the Tiangang Holy Yang Aura passed down by the ancestor can make the Sect Protector Great Array react!"

Some disciples shouted repeatedly, and the other disciples also reacted quickly.

Who else will have the Tiangang Holy Yang aura now?

"It's Xiao Yu! It's the young sect master! The young sect master is back, the young sect master is back to save us!"

In the tsunami of Yijian Sect Mountain, in the frightened eyes of nearly 10,000 coalition troops, in the vast sky of 90,000 miles.

Xiao Yu stood in the air.

He looked down indifferently at the various forms of life floating below him, majestic and tall like a god.

"Those who deceived me today with a sword sect will die!"

Xiao Yu's tongue was thunderous.

In an instant, the ink clouds rolled in the nine skies, and the thunder surged!