The Twelve Generals looked at the man standing alone in front of the eastern city wall, his face frightened.

General Sig's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide as if his jaw was dislocated, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

And Wang Tu just stood in front of the city gate, facing off with the 100,000 advance troops of Xicheng from a distance of about two hundred meters, and his green eyes did not fluctuate at all.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later, looking at that kind of Wang Tu, General Sig seemed to understand something, and slowly returned to his normal expression, only to see that his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were full of gloom when he looked at Wang Tu, and made an indifferent voice.

"What are you doing here, White-clothed Sword Immortal?"

"The defense line of Dongcheng has long been like a fictitious one, you don't take your two women and fly away, but instead don't take a single soldier and stand alone in front of the border of Dongcheng, facing my three-city million-dollar united army, what do you want to do?"

General Sig said, the look on his face becoming more and more fierce, and he gritted his teeth, squeezing out a sentence in a gesture that almost crushed his back molars.

"Why are you still standing here and choosing to fight? Are you delusional about stopping my three-city united army by yourself!"

"It's just a cultivator from the mortal realm, don't be too presumptuous!"

After saying that, the command flag in General Sig's hand pointed straight to the sky, making a voice that echoed in the army of 100,000!

"Commando, assault!"

A thousand tall figures immediately burst out from the corners of the army.

In the southern city, there is a top-level sect that strengthens the strength of the flesh to the extreme, the Bone Extension Sect.

It is said that the bones and muscles of the Tuo Bone Sect disciples can be cultivated to the point that they are as huge as a brown bear, and the inner disciples of the Bone Extension Sect who have cultivated the Bone Extension Skill to the extreme can shatter the city gate of a city with just one palm.

And these thousand people are all the inner disciples of the Nancheng Tuogu Sect.

Looking at the thousand disciples of the Bone Extension Sect slowly approaching the Wang Disciple with heavy steps, the corners of General Sige's mouth curved, revealing a sneer, and he spoke.

"Don't take a step into Dongcheng? Haha, I want to see, why do you dare to make such a big talk?"

The moment the words fell, the blue tendons on the faces of the thousand people burst out, the clothes on the upper body were all shattered, and the huge body of two meters actually swelled several times suddenly, instantly turning into a giant full ten meters high!

Nancheng's top immortal method, bone extension skills!

A thousand giants more than ten meters tall stood together, looking even stronger than the 100,000 army behind them.

At this moment, General Sig's face sank and he gave his final order.

"Kill him!"

A thousand disciples of the Bone Extension Sect shouted in their mouths, some jumped up from the ground to the air and fell towards Wang Tu like missiles, some used the hardest elbows of their bodies to head towards Wang Tu, and some drew out a hammer full three or four meters long and swung it towards Wang Tu.

A thousand people attacked one direction with all their might at the same time, and the destructive power produced was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud sound that shook the earth, and where Wang Tu was standing, the ground exploded, countless rubble splashed, and all the vision was obscured by the rising smoke, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Seeing a thousand giants surrounding the position of the king's disciples, General Sig laughed insolently.

Even if they could block those attacks, the weight of this thousand people would be enough to crush the king's disciples into pulp!

However, after the smoke and dust dissipated, the sight that appeared made the generals stupid.

"Smack. ”

First, the outermost disciple of the Bone Extension Sect rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Taking this as a signal, they didn't even let out a wail, and one after another the joints of the Bone Extension Sect's disciples were all broken, and they all fainted without exception.

And those disciples of the Bone Extension Sect who were at the center of the explosion, after a "click" sound, their bodies were cut into countless pieces, and then, a turquoise aura exploded from the center of their encirclement, shaking all those corpses into thousands of kilometers.

"What!"

Amid the frightened clamor of the Twelve Generals, the king slowly walked out of the smoke and dust with gravel and blood under his feet.

The red crystal long sword had already appeared in his right hand at some point, Wang Tu snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and the red crystal long sword slashed, sprinkling all the blood beads on the sword body on the stone ground.

Looking at the blood flowers on the ground, the 100,000 troops and generals actually began to retreat unconsciously.

Kill the Nancheng Tuo Bone Sect with one sword!

The green eyes looked directly at the twelve generals who slowly retreated, and the afterglow looked around at the troops who were sweating coldly on their foreheads, and the king opened his mouth and said, his eyes were full of disdain.

"What are you doing here?"

"Isn't the defense line of Dongcheng already like a fictitious one? Aren't you eager to step into the boundary of Dongcheng and loot Dongcheng?"

"Why is it that now, Yin Tang is black, his face is pale, his body is trembling, and he keeps retreating?"

"Even if not a single soldier stands in front of the city gate, and not a single cannon or crossbow is erected on the tower, you dare not take a step forward? ”

The red crystal long sword was slowly raised, and the tip of the sword pointed at the mighty army of 100,000, and Wang Tu's face not only did not have a trace of fear, but instead laughed contemptuously.

Slowly opening his mouth, Wang Tu said a word lightly from his mouth.

"Just, so afraid of me?"

As soon as these words came out, after a brief stiffening, the generals and soldiers instantly became furious.

The twelve generals drew their intricately carved western swords from their waists, pointing not at the city gate, not at the east tower, but at the white figure standing alone in front of the city gate.

White-clothed Sword Immortal!

"All the troops are attacking!"

Under the orders of General Sige, the 100,000-strong army instantly took action.

In the front position, a siege cannon strengthened by immortal magic was carried to the front of the battle line by the Beicheng gunners, and 20,000 Beicheng crossbowmen held crossbows equipped with spirit stones, and put on a shooting posture.

Farther away, the most elite sect disciples in Xicheng clasped their hands together and raised their hands to pinch out one after another magic tricks that glowed with colorful light.

The tall warriors armed with the special swords and shields of the northern city lined up in two neat columns in front of the siege guns, and the shields were put together to form a high steel wall, and in the cracks in the wall, pitch-black cannon barrels were revealed from them.

"Zizizizi. ”

The primer of the tail of the siege cannon was sparkling, and when it was about to erupt, a violent hurricane suddenly came!

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the steel wall composed of thousands of warriors was instantly broken through by the violent hurricane, and the shields, iron swords, and the bodies of the warriors were lifted to a height of several thousand meters by the hurricane, and the screams were endless.

"Don't be afraid! There's only one enemy!Siege artillery fired!" General Sig commanded loudly amid the commotion and commotion.

At this moment, in the midst of the hurricane, a white figure fell violently from a height of thousands of meters, smashing like a meteor into the army full of siege artillery.

"Boom!"

The huge impact force not only lifted the gunners who were ready to control the cannon fire, but also directly smashed the ground under the siege gun wheels into a huge deep pit.

With the cracking of the rubble and the screams of the soldiers, the siege guns and gunners all fell into the pit.

Wang Tu landed on the ground, without the slightest pause, but swung out a fierce crimson sword qi with his backhand, slashing all the thousands of spells that shot towards him!

The generals only saw the figure of Wang Tu break through the sound barrier, like a white swift shuttling among the soldiers at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and where the red sword light spread, blood splashed, and screamed again and again.

Sorcery, crossbow arrows, cannonballs... These attacks not to mention touching the king's disciples, even completing the action of the attack is a kind of luxury, because before that, the king's disciples have already cut their wrists!

One person against 100,000 divisions!

In the midst of the chaos, General Sig's face was gloomy, and he handed the command flag to an officer beside him, and rose from his horse, pointing his spear at the white figure in the army, and General Sig let out an earth-shattering shout.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, suffer death!"

......

Thousands of miles away, in the Heavenly God Glory Sect, in the Sect Master's Hall, the "Heavenly Pupil" Zolf suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from his position, and smiled presumptuously.

"Hahahaha! The white-clothed sword immortal is worthy of being the strongest in the mortal world, and he really deserves his reputation!"

"But the more you resist, the more the flames under the feet of the people of Dongcheng will burn, how long can you last?"

Then, with his red-gold robes shining brightly, Zorf leaped out of the suzerain's hall, stood at the highest point of the West City, raised his eyes to the east, and gave orders to the 900,000 troops under his feet.

"The combined army of the three cities, follow me to level the East City!"