Chapter 638: Sword Thirteen Called Formation

Hua Fei also frowned slightly, if Ye Tianci's behavior was consistent with what he thought in his heart, then he had to be cautious about the battle with the Great Xia Dynasty, and to be able to become the head of the Hua family, Hua Fei was definitely not a fool.

"Sword Thirteen, immediately arrange their lives, and release another word, as long as the people of Great Xia are willing to take the initiative to surrender to my Jian Yun Mountain, not only will we not kill them, but we will accept them all, and these people will be the people of my Jian Yun Mountain in the future. ”

Hua Fei threw out a bombshell, a simple promise, and he believed that at least some of the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty could be weakened again.

Ye Tianci, I don't believe that you have three heads and six arms, and you can make the people of this Great Xia Dynasty soar in the day!

Sword Thirteen received the order, hurriedly turned around and led a pair of followers towards the Great Xia Dynasty, but in half an hour, a huge and magnificent city appeared in front of Sword Thirteen.

Jian Thirteen, who was accustomed to staying in the kind of immortal blessed land in Jianyun Mountain, also had his eyes light up slightly when he saw such a majestic and atmospheric city, after all, this kind of place where there were no special treasures and the aura was very barren, he didn't cut it.

"Haha, I didn't expect this Great Xia King City to be built well, after tomorrow, our Yunshan will take this city, but it can be used to captivate some demon beasts, and it can also be used to settle people!"

Jian Thirteen smiled smugly.

"Haha! What Elder Sword said is reasonable, such a big place can only be used to captivate some low-grade things, after all, the aura here is too weak, there is no way to compare with our Cloud Mountain!"

Immediately, a little brother stepped forward and said with a flattering smile.

"Haha! Okay, that's right. Sword Thirteen laughed heartily.

The young general who was standing above the city was already alert when he saw Jian Thirteen and the others, and now, seeing that these people were actually disrespectful, he suddenly stared at him, and a fierce light flashed, "Where did the old horseman come from?

A roar, mixed with countless anger, sounded above the sky like rolling thunder, and almost all of the people who can stay here now regard the Great Xia Dynasty as their home, so in the past two days, watching those monks leave one after another, their hearts have long been full of anger, and now they see someone shouting at the gate of this city, where is the anger in their hearts?

As soon as Jian Thirteen heard this, the two sword-like eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Little beast, what a bold man, he dares to be disrespectful to Elder Ben, damn it!"

After Jian Thirteen finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a streamer, which quickly turned into a sword-shaped sword in mid-air, about one meter and two long, with a dazzling tassel, which looked incomparably sharp.

The young general defending the city is just the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, how is it the opponent of this sword thirteen, as soon as he is locked by the opponent's killing machine, he suddenly feels like falling into an ice cellar, but this young general guarding the city also has a madness in his bones.

Although he knew that he was not the opponent of Sword Thirteen, he still had no intention of sitting still, and immediately bit his upper and lower teeth hard, and suddenly a bloody aura permeated his mouth, with the help of this bloody aura.

The spiritual power in the body of the young defender of the city was frantically urged, and a layer of raging fire burned on the surface of his body.

"Hmph! Even if there are ten of them, Elder Ben will be able to kill them! Do you dare to burn? I will detain your soul in a while, so that you can taste the taste of burning. ”

When Jian Thirteen saw that a small city defender dared to fight back, his eyes immediately widened, and he snorted coldly with disdain.

The killing machine was awe-inspiring, and the soldiers above the entire city wall were all pale at this moment, and the flying sword seemed to have entered everyone's hearts, which was terrifying.

"Damn old dog, if I die today, my king will never let you go, haha!"

The defenders of the city directly sacrificed their silver spears and struck at the fierce flying sword.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, the six-grade spear was directly cut in half by the flying sword, and then the flying sword was castrated, and it slashed directly towards the head of the young defender of the city.

"Sword Thirteen, Hugh is rampant!"

Just as the flying sword was about to take the head of the young defender of the city, a roar like thunder came from the royal city, and then a figure rushed towards the flying sword as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh!"

A black magic weapon, as fast as a meteor, struck at the flying sword fiercely.

"Yes, it's the Second Elder!"

The young general defending the city was overjoyed, Tengchong's combat power was very terrifying now, and the black magic weapon was Tengchong's latest refining of a pair of iron hammers, one of the few four-grade magic weapons in the Great Xia Royal City, the purple gold thunder hammer not only has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, but also because of the preciousness of the refining materials, this purple gold thunder hammer will automatically release thunder and lightning to attack the monks, which is a rare magic weapon.

"Who are you?"

Jian Thirteen's eyes widened, and he asked with a solemn expression, because the speed of the people who came was too fast, and it had already surpassed the ordinary monks of the Immortal Realm.

"Bang!"

The Purple Gold Thunder Hammer was like a fallen star, and it smashed the flying sword that was rippling with streamers around its body, making a dull sound, and then the streamer on the flying sword was directly dimmed by the Purple Gold Thunder Hammer.

"Oh no, my flying sword!"

Jian Thirteen's complexion changed greatly, his flying sword has some origins, and he has always regarded it as a treasure, if it weren't for the fact that the realm of this young general defending the city was too low, where would he be willing to use his flying sword?

Immediately, his hands waved in front of him, and the flying sword trembled and made a buzzing sound, and then flew towards Sword Thirteen.

"Haha! Want to go?"

Teng Chong snorted arrogantly, and then his body flickered, and another purple gold thunder hammer flew out.

"Click!"

A transparent lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit the flying sword that was heading towards Sword Thirteen, and the flying sword, which was already dim and dull, suddenly trembled after being struck by this lightning, and it actually fell towards the ground.

Damn it!

Sword Thirteen bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spurting out a stream of natal essence blood, and then forcibly controlled the flying sword, but it was a pity that he forgot that the purple gold thunder hammer was a pair.

"Pong!"

A sound of gold and iron resounded, and the purple gold thunder hammer directly knocked the dull flying sword out, and fell above the wide city wall like a piece of rotten iron.

"Boy, this piece of fine Xuanming Iron will be given to you as a reward!" Teng Chong stood majestically above the city wall, looking at the young defender of the city with a pale face and a relaxed smile.

This high-grade Xuanming Iron can be said to be a very precious material, and it first needs to be refined from ordinary Xuanying Iron, and it may take a thousand pieces of Xuanying Iron to successfully refine one piece.

It can be used to refine the four-grade magic weapon, if it was placed in the past, when he saw such a precious thing, he would probably have been greedy for a long time, but now he doesn't put it in his eyes, the magic weapon in his hand is the four-grade magic weapon, and it is also his favorite one, why care about a little refining material?

But this kind of thing is a treasure for the young general who guards the city, and he immediately grinned and said: "In this case, the young general is welcome, this thing looks good, wait for a while to return to the furnace, refine a night pot, and when I defend the city at night, I don't have to go to the toilet so troublesomely!"

After the young general finished speaking, he stepped forward, picked up the dull flying sword, and slapped it twice on the city wall, "Well, the portion is not bad, it should be able to refine a larger night pot." ”

"Haha! Okay, whatever you want!"

Teng Chong laughed.

But Jian Thirteen, who was standing in front of the city wall, was as gloomy as water at this time, he was the elder of the Hua family, and he was a very noble existence no matter where he was, but now he was taken away by someone, and he was wantonly humiliated, how could he hold back this breath?

"Canglang!"

A flying sword often used by Sword Thirteen soared into the sky, this flying sword was only a five-grade flying sword, but his whole body was covered with blood, although it was not as atmospheric as the previous flying sword, but his anger was even stronger.

"Old thing, my Sword Thirteen doesn't kill the nameless, report your name, and I'll send you back to the West!" Sword Thirteen's eyes were gloomy, staring at Teng Chong and roaring.

He was really angry this time! Hua Fei asked him to call for a battle to disintegrate the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty, but before he had time to call for a battle, the magic weapon he had worked so hard to cultivate was actually taken away, how could he not be angry?

"Haha, it turns out that you are Sword Thirteen, now you see that you are really a fool, leave quickly, Elder Ben can spare your life generously, otherwise, die!"

Teng Chong glared angrily, staring at the sword thirteen yin owl and sneering.

"Oh, I'm angry, the old dog is taking his life!"

The Sword Thirteen Monster screamed, and he controlled the flying sword and rushed towards the royal city of Great Xia.

When the young general defending the city saw it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he raised his hand to prepare to open the big array.

But Teng Chong stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "It's okay, it's just a monk in the realm of small immortals, killing him is as simple as picking up something." ”

After Teng Chong finished speaking, his big foot lightly touched the city wall, and the whole person flew into the void like a shock, and then his open shoulders shook violently, and the dazzling golden light instantly appeared on Tengchong's skin, making him look like a golden-bodied Arhat.

Then two purple gold thunder hammers flew towards Sword Thirteen.

"Boom!"

The sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded in the sky, sparks in all directions, and occasionally accompanied by terrifying thunder and lightning.

Who is this person and why does he have such terrifying strength!

The anger on Jian Thirteen's face gradually turned into horror, the terrifying thing about sword cultivation, no one in the entire immortal realm knows, in the same level, the monk will not be the opponent of sword cultivation at all, but now, Teng Chong is just a monk in the realm of small immortals, and he is actually suppressing him steadily, if he continues to fight like this, then he can't end up with hatred today.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

Teng Chong's eyes were bright, and the more he hit, the more painful he became, and he roared towards his throat.