"......" Everyone was stunned, thousands of Li Canglan in the sky instantly turned into one, his appearance at the moment was really incomparable, he was dressed in white Sheng Xue and pointed to the front of the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and said: "Ignorant foreign slave, what my Yunlan monk sword is pointing at, invincible, no matter how arrogant you were before, but the final result must be that you will lose, and we will win!"

"We must win, we must win!" The monks in the three cities of Heavenly Sword City all shouted, this was probably the most morale boost since the Yunlan Alliance started the war.

"What a Li Canglan, worthy of the pride of my first day in Zhongzhou!" Wang Chunsheng, the city lord of Zuocheng, shouted excitedly, all the people in the Yunlan Alliance looked at Li Canglan, if Xu Hao and Luo Wangbei were the gods of war of the Fog Seeking Alliance, then from this moment on, Li Canglan would become the god of war of the entire Yunlan Alliance.

"Damn indigenous boy, the order, the whole army attacked the city, after the city was broken, I named this kid to be my sword slave, the way he felt is the avenue of our Cold Pole Star, and his talent is excellent, even if it is placed in our Cold Pole Star, it is rare, this son, I want it!" Snow Fox patted the handrail of the chariot and said loudly.

"Yes, the order will go down, the whole army will attack the city, capture Li Canglan alive, and be a sword guard slave for the master of the Heavenly Fox Cave!" the herald shouted loudly.

"Kill!" the foreign monks shouted and walked forward step by step, the monks on the three walls of Heavenly Sword City nervously clenched their weapons in their hands, and everyone was silent, only the sound of loud drums and heavy breathing that they could only hear.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of attack-type formations on the city wall lit up in unison, and huge waves of spiritual qi blasted towards the city, and a large number of foreign monks fell and fell from the sky, but in the blink of an eye, more monks came up.

The Yunlan Alliance did not have the crossbow arrows of the Mist Seeking Alliance, and they had also heard that the crossbow arrows of the Mist Seeking Alliance were powerful, but some people in the sect did not look down on it, thinking that it was all a false rumor, no matter how powerful it was, how powerful could it be, could it be as powerful as their offensive formation? Therefore, the wealthy Yunlan Alliance did not purchase the crossbow arrows of the Mist Seeking Alliance.

The battle between the two sides is completely a traditional monk war, all kinds of formations are turbulent and fluctuating, the monks are all casting their own spells, and both sides will be able to strike together, and at this moment they are also bombarding each other, the sky is filled with all kinds of spell fluctuations, and the monks on both sides are falling in pieces.

Those foreign monks all risked their lives to rush to the city wall, and fortunately, the morale of the Yunlan Alliance monks was high at the moment, and these were the disciples of those second-rate families, and they would have been in a panic if they were in normal times.

The war is still going on, everyone is fighting hard, objectively speaking, the strength of the Yunlan Alliance is really not weak, although the overall strength is far inferior to the Immortal Seeking Army of the Mist Seeking Alliance, but it is still similar to the ordinary legion of the Mist Seeking Alliance, but it is almost in terms of faith, if it is forced to do the part, it can still be used.

It can be seen that the ambition of the foreign monks in this battle is not small, and they actually attacked the three cities together, although it is a little difficult to attack the city in this way, but it also makes the three cities unable to help each other, and the cities are also too busy to take care of themselves, once a certain city is lost, the three cities are a great threat, in this way, Li Mingwang's arrangement is a bit cocooned.

The battle was fought from dawn to dark, and from darkness to heaven, and the corpses under the city were stacked on top of each other, and those foreign monks had nowhere to stay, so they could only step on the corpses all over the ground to advance, and fortunately, both sides had very sufficient personnel to rotate and rest.

The two sides have been fighting like this, a full seven days of bloody battles, I don't know how many people both sides have lost these days, anyway, Li Mingwang has already drawn troops from various families twice, and there have been mountains of corpses and a sea of blood in front of the three cities, and people are still charging numbly, this has become a white-hot battle, it depends on who can hold on more.

The foreign monks continued to walk forward numbly, they stepped on the corpses of their own people and walked towards the monks of the Yunlan Alliance step by step, the swords in their hands were full of coldness, there were many, many wars like this in the Cold Pole Star.

There are a total of thirty-six leaders of the Cold Pole Star, they belong to the Snow Bear Territory, not to mention the attacks of other planets, even their own planets often have wars, their Snow Bear Territory is a rising star, and the lord has just broken through to the middle stage of the Ruins Realm, and then quickly recruited his subordinates with his own strength, and chose a piece of territory as the sphere of influence of the Snow Bear Territory, and then fought in the north and south from then on, and laid down a large territory.

Until the star lord of the Chill Star discovers them, and then officially admits it, it means that they have really stood up, and from time to time on the Chill Pole Star, another strength will pop up, ready to replace them at any time, and those lords must strangle the threat in the cradle in order to consolidate their position.

Therefore, the monks under each lord are battle-hardened generations, and at this moment, they just feel a little difficult on Yunlan Star, but they don't want to retreat in the slightest.

"Hmph, these damn natives are really annoying, everyone, go with me to fight, no one will be left, more than 300 enlightened monks and thousands of spiritual monks will gather for me, today we must take a city. The snow fox beckoned everyone to ascend to heaven together, and more than three hundred of them were led by Dao Realm monks, and thousands of Spirit Transformation Realm monks followed Qi Qi and rushed towards Zuocheng.

Li Mingwang's eyes were blood-red, in the past seven days, he had never closed his eyes and rested for even half a pillar of incense, he had been observing the battlefield, and at this moment, looking at the more than three hundred Enlightenment Realm monks in the distance leading so many Transformation Realm monks to attack, he knew that the decisive place of this battle had arrived.

"Quick, the elders of the Enlightenment Realm gather, and the elders of the Transformation Spirit Realm also gather, go and inform the Fengchen Ancestor that the preparations made a few days ago should be dispatched, otherwise we will lose this battle. Li Mingwang shouted loudly to a herald beside him.

"Yes!" the herald didn't care about the salute, and hurriedly went to the teleportation array behind Heavenly Sword City to deliver the news.

"Canglan, you have to be careful, those foreign slaves have gathered a lot of monks from the Enlightenment Spirit Realm to attack, and we can only use those things. Li Mingwang looked at the place where the sword light flickered most in the distance and shouted loudly.

"Wai slave, get out of here. Wang Chunsheng, the guard of Zuocheng, shouted loudly for the last time, and Xue Ying grabbed his neck fiercely and then punched out with his other hand, which instantly exploded his head and splashed white things everywhere.

At this moment, those people had already killed Wang Chunsheng's Zuocheng, and although the Yunlanxing monks there were all fearless to resist, they couldn't beat them at all, and the loss of Zuocheng was only a matter of time.

"Phew!" a man in black suddenly appeared in the sky, there was a long scar on his face that made his whole person look much more resolute, and his cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm, he stood in the sky at this moment and let out a long soft whistle, and the foreign monks on the left city all looked in his direction.

"Wai slave, Li Hongchen, the third ancestor of the Li family, is here to behead you. Saying that, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, it was a blue sword, the aura of that sword was even more terrifying, and he was imprisoned in the abyss, even more powerful than Li Hongchen himself, as if the already gloomy weather was even more gloomy because of the appearance of this sword.

"Hmm, hmm!" I saw Li Hongchen's whole person move in the sky, and he shook his hand towards the many foreign monks on the left city is three sword qi.

"This breath ......" Snow Wolf's pupils shrank slightly, and then immediately slapped the storage bag and took out his magic weapon to resist, it was a jade-colored shield, the power was not bad, he saw that this is a magic weapon that can only be refined in the Ruins Realm, and it is only when crossing the tribulation can such a magic weapon be refined, this kind of associated magic weapon is very precious outside Yunlan Star, and the monks who refine it will not be put into the hands of outsiders except for death, I didn't expect that there is such a magic weapon in this Yunlan Star, and it seems that this monk of the Ruins Realm is not weak.

"Boom-boom-boom-" I only heard three huge explosions, although the sword qi thrown out by Li Hongchen was very powerful, but there was no anomaly, but this did not mean that this sword qi was not powerful, and when it came to the realm of returning to ruins, the monks all used the Dao to fight.

I saw that the first sword qi slashed fiercely on the jade shield of the snow wolf, and in an instant, the shield was full of cracks and flew out, and the snow wolf felt a pain in his heart, this shield has followed him to fight in the north and south for thousands of years, and it would never be like this originally, but because of the suppression of Yunlan Xing, he could not use the strength of the original Ruin Realm, and he could not exert the true power of the jade shield, but the sword qi was a real attack of the Ruin Realm.

"Dang Chang!" As the first sword qi disappeared, the second sword qi slashed at everyone, but the snow fox waved his hand, a dark golden bell appeared and instantly enlarged and covered their heads, this is the magic weapon given to him by their star lord, the two sword qi slashed fiercely on the big bell, making two loud sounds, the big bell was fiercely slashed out, but the two sword qi also fell into nothingness.

"Hmph, little foreign slave, die!" An old man appeared, he also had an antique sword in his hand, and he said loudly: "The ancestor of the Southern Vein Sword Sect, Wang Zangjian, is here to kill you." ”

As he spoke, a huge figure instantly appeared behind him, and the figure seemed to be composed of countless sword lights, and its aura was actually in the ruin realm.

"Slash!" I saw that Wang Zang's sword swung out fiercely, and the huge monk phantom behind him also slashed down with a fierce sword, and a magnificent spiritual blade appeared and slashed at the foreign monks in Zuocheng again.

"It's really troublesome, I wanted to save it and be my backhand, but I didn't expect these natives to really force us to this point. The snow fox snorted and felt a little heartache, only to see him reach into the space and take out a palm-sized bead, the bead flashed with dazzling light, and a breath that covered everything slowly appeared, and everyone held their breath, this bead was obviously extraordinary.