The moment this sword was slashed, the Illusory Warrior suddenly turned into an entity, and the giant sword suddenly materialized. This slash is a move used by the Demon Slashing Sword Formation, called "Inviting Heaven". When this move is used, it will attract the qi of heaven and earth in an instant, condensing at a speed dozens of times faster than usual, materializing the phantom and increasing the attack power several times. With the power of heaven and earth, in the process of slashing down the giant sword, the blade of the sword emitted a blazing white light, which made people unable to see, and even the surrounding trees, hills and other scenery, under the illumination of this white light, became only black and white.

The crocodile beauty immediately bowed her head, closed her eyes, and drew her sword!

The night curtain brought by the Yelan Sword suddenly rose on the flat ground, like a huge blue-black sail, bulging upward, and countless golden stars were flowing on the night like fireflies.

The giant sword slashed hard at the blue-black sail, making a thunderous sound, and countless blazing white lights flew in all directions!

The bulge of the blue-black sail was recessed downward, but it rolled upside down on all sides, trying to envelop the greatsword.

After this blow, the entity of the giant and the greatsword returned to its illusory state. "Inviting the sky" could only last for a very short time, and it was over with only one sword.

When the night sail was about to wrap up the phantom of the giant sword, it suddenly became weak, like a sail that had been suddenly cut off the rope, and the whole night fell weakly, and in the process of falling, it suddenly melted and spread into a huge dark shadow, enveloping the crocodile beauty and the entire demon slaying sword array. From a distance, Crocodile Meimei, Long Hao and the others were all in a huge hemispherical night, but outside this hemispherical night, it was still daytime.

This is a partial short night formed after the sword power of the Yelan Sword dissipates.

In less than a minute, the large cloud of darkness disappeared silently, and the day re-entered the area. Long Hao and his four retainers all fell to the ground. But soon, Uncle Jia turned over and stood up, and he immediately picked up his sword and looked around vigilantly. The crocodile beauty is gone.

Uncle Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned around to check on Long Hao, only to see Long Hao's face pale and his eyes closed. He hurriedly helped Long Hao up, and shouted anxiously: "Hao Gongzi!

Uncle Ding and Uncle Tang also got up one after another, they were still a little stumbling, it was difficult to stand firmly, so they had to sit on the ground, and when they saw Long Hao in Uncle Jia's arms, still in a state of fainting, they were also anxious, and they also shouted: "Master Hao, wake up!"

Uncle Jia hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his arms and stuffed a pill into Long Hao's mouth. The effect was obvious, Long Hao coughed a few times and opened his eyes. These coughs brought out some blood from the lungs and flowed down the corners of Long Hao's mouth.

"Master Hao, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?" Uncle Jia and the others asked anxiously.

Long Hao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and operated the True Yuan Qi in his body for a week before he opened his eyes and said, "It's okay, a small injury, you can recover in a few days." ”

Uncle Jia and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Jia saw that Uncle Ding and Uncle Tang were not lightly injured, especially when he saw that Uncle Wang was still lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, and there were large blood stains on his chest, so anxious that his hands trembled slightly. He hurriedly went over to check on Uncle Wang's injuries, and after a while, he looked back at Long Hao in frustration and said, "He can't do it..."

Long Hao looked ahead expressionlessly, nodded slightly, and said, "Uncle Wang's body is brought back to Kagura Palace and buried thickly." ”

At this time, in the direction of Hezhou City, there were a few black shadows flying towards them in the air, and a moment later, four old men with white beards and hair landed around them.

They looked at Long Hao and the others vigilantly, but soon, because they saw Long Hao and they were wearing the costumes of Kagura Palace, their faces were slightly softened. So the two old men began to inspect the magma-scorched battlefield, and the other two interrogated Uncle Jia. It wasn't long before they learned what had just happened.

The old man at the head introduced himself and said: "My surname is Yang, we are the guardian monks of Hezhou City, I didn't expect to meet the Hao Gongzi of Kagura Palace here, fortunately! This place is still more than one hundred and twenty miles away from Hezhou, but when we heard such a big movement here, we still decided to rush over to take a look." Hao Gongzi, you said that person is a monster?"

Long Hao was holding a white silk handkerchief in his hand, he was wiping the corners of his mouth, and he didn't speak, Uncle Jia took over and said, "I think so." He made the last move and used the Yelan Sword, but if it was a human cultivator who used the Fallen Divine Sword, there would definitely not be such a heavy Chaos Qi mixed in. ”

The old man's white eyebrows were slightly raised, and he paced back and forth a few steps quietly. At this time, an old man inspecting the battlefield shouted in the distance: "See the blood he left behind!"

The old man surnamed Yang immediately went over, dipped his fingers in some blood from the grass, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. After a while, he returned to Uncle Jia and said, "That's right, he's a demon, or a big demon! ”

In this battle, Wang Bohan, the Golden Snake Sword Immortal, one of the four great ministers of Prince Hao, died in battle, Uncle Ding and Uncle Tang were seriously injured, Uncle Jia was fine, and Long Hao was slightly injured.

The crocodile is beautiful and injured, and its whereabouts are unknown......

At this time, Lu Chaoran was still living at the Yuelai Inn in Shimen Town. Two days ago, he received a reply from Yun Ruwei through the purple bamboo stick, and he was a little depressed to learn that the wolf tooth could not come this time.

"Crocodile beauty, what kind of demon is this?" Yun Ruyi didn't make it clear. Lu Chaoran read the message several times, but he didn't see the reason. "Then I'll have to wait, anyway, he's so powerful, what do I have to worry about this little thing? I'll live here in peace for a few days, and wait for that crocodile beauty to come to me." ”

Taking advantage of his free time in the past few days, he went to Hezhou City to play, admiring the busy docks, lively markets, and towering city walls. When he came, Master Murong was in a hurry and didn't give him time to play. He deeply felt the grandeur of the cities in this world, especially the city wall, which was much taller than the ancient city wall of his own world, after all, the object of defense here was not only the army of the enemy country, but also the demon world that had a potential threat to the human world.

Every twenty paces on the city wall, a ballista was set up. There were not only ballistae pointed at the outside of the city, but also many ballistae pointed at the sky. More than a man tall, the cold and glistening crossbow arrows were bundled into bundles and lined up neatly next to the ballistas. The tips of these bolts are very sharp and glow with a faint blue light, possibly poisoned.

Most of the people who were able to fly were cultivators above the middle level of the Spirit Flying Realm. A single bolt is no threat to them, but if thousands of arrows are fired at him, it's different. In war, it is not uncommon for a mid-level monk of the Spirit Flying Realm to die from a crossbow arrow in the city defense. In history, there were even a few high-level cultivators in the Spirit Flying Realm who also died under the fire of ten thousand crossbows. However, these people were all used as jokes by later generations, laughing at them for not living up to their names, or laughing at them, saying that they were "the weakest Spirit Flying Realm high-level in history".

There is also a special stone tablet at the foot of the city wall, which is engraved with dense texts, telling the glorious war history of the city wall of Hezhou.

On this afternoon, Lu Chaoran was reading the long history of the battle under the city wall, sketching in his mind the tragic pictures of the battles in the city defense in history. The city defense troops suddenly became nervous, many people formed small teams, shouted and ran on the city walls, and the guards in the city began to assemble and leave the city in batches. A large number of guards were also added under the city gates, and everyone who entered and left the city began to be checked.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Chaoran saw this situation, and he didn't want to stay in Hezhou City, and prepared to go back to Shimen Town.