Chapter 453: The Sword Fights for Me

A shiny hara flowed from the corner of the demon king's pig's mouth, and he didn't know what good things he dreamed of.

The next moment, an invisible wave centered on the Demon King Pig spread out in all directions.

Ao Fenggu's heart moved, the power of the Demon King Pig was so powerful.

The sergeants around it suddenly froze in place, as if they had lost their souls.

This trend spread into the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sergeants in the back could not see what was happening in front of them, and were still wondering how they had suddenly quieted down, and looked forward with their probes probed, and the next moment they did not move.

These sergeants, their eyes were glazed, their pupils were dilated, their bodies remained in their original posture, and tens of thousands of people were all frozen in place like statues, motionless and silent, which was very strange.

General Cao patted the guard next to him, but the latter did not move, and as soon as General Cao exerted force on his hand, the guard fell backwards to the ground.

General Cao was horrified in his heart, grabbed another guard, shook his shoulder vigorously, and then slapped him twice, shouting: "Wake up, wake up to General Ben!" ”

The guard remained motionless.

General Cao looked around, and the tens of thousands of sergeants present were all like this.

"What's going on?"

Cold sweat seeped out, soaking General Cao's clothes, the henchman of the Empress of the Kingdom had a chill down his spine, and his heart was cold, he pointed to Ao Fenggu standing in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, "You, you are the devil!" As he spoke, he turned and ran away in horror.

Ao Fenggu was surprised: "This skill of the Demon King Pig is really strong. ”

The nearly 10,000 soldiers who attacked the city also noticed the strangeness of this side and urged their horses to rush over.

Ao Ding looked at the motionless sergeants around him, and then turned to look at his son, his heart was both happy and frightened, and even felt that the young man in front of him was very unfamiliar.

"Fenggu, is it really you?" General Ao Ding asked in a trembling voice.

Ao Fenggu turned around and smiled at Ao Ding, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Looking at this familiar face and hearing this familiar voice, Ao Ding's heart suddenly settled down.

At that moment, there was a tremor on the ground, followed by the sound of horses' hooves. The powerful shock brought the demented sergeants back to their senses.

The Demon King Pig moved: "Hey, this dream is a bit difficult, and it won't last long, but their combat effectiveness can't be recovered in a short period of time." ”

"It's enough."

Thousands of elite knights rushed out of the city gates and rushed towards this side.

At the same time, the knight on horseback drew his crossbow and rained down on a dense rain of arrows.

General Ao Ding subconsciously looked at Ao Fenggu.

At this moment, he is no longer the resolute general who kills decisively, but a father who is proud of his son.

Ao Fenggu stood in front of General Ao Ding, facing the thousands of powerful crossbow arrows.

He gripped the hilt of his sword, and the god-killing sword flipped in his hand, leaving a sword shadow, and a dense rain of arrows shot in, crashing into the god-killing sword, exploding bursts of sparks.

The father and son were on the ground next to them, with dense crossbow arrows, and at a distance of three feet around the two, not a single crossbow arrow leaked in.

The first wave of crossbow arrows passed, the god-killing sword stopped suddenly, Ao Fenggu slashed away with a straight sword, and the terrifying sword qi up to more than ten meters shot forward, and everywhere along the way, whether it was a war horse or a knight, they all exploded into a cloud of blood mist in this terrifying sword qi.

In the middle of the charging cavalry, a gap of three meters wide suddenly appeared.

However, the power of this sword did not make the charging cavalry pause for a moment, and those well-trained warriors immediately regrouped and rushed towards them with even more ferocity.

Ao Feng's old wound has not healed, Takeda has long been thirsty, if it weren't for the aura provided by Bodhi Gumu, he would have been unable to support it for a long time, swinging this sword at this moment, consuming the thirty percent of the true qi accumulated in his body, if he continued to swing the sword, the true qi in his body would soon be consumed.

Ao Fenggu clenched the hilt of his sword and ran the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, ready to swing his sword again, but the next moment, he only felt a violent vibration from the storage ring.

He opened the storage ring, and saw a broken sword fly out and shoot forward.

Immediately afterward, another green sword flew out and came to Ao Fenggu's body, the hilt of the sword bent slightly towards him, as if saluting, and then it flipped and turned into a cyan streamer, sweeping towards the thousands of elite horses that rushed to kill.

Swords kept flying out of the storage rings, fast and slow towards the knights.

In the Longyuan Pavilion, these flying swords with sword spirits were discarded in the square around the altar like garbage, and when Ao Fenggu left, he took them all away, and then he has been recuperating in the mountains behind the martial arts, and he has not been able to find a place for them to live, so he can only take them with him.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Ao Fenggu was in danger, these thousands of flying swords were actually willing to fight for Ao Fenggu.

Thousands of flying swords flew towards the charging elite horsemen in this way.

The sky is full of sword rain.

Unlike bows and arrows, after the flying sword leaves his hand, he can also control the direction of change, increase or decrease speed with the master's mental power, and can skillfully avoid the enemy's attack and choose the enemy's weak point to fight back.

A flying sword, flying back and forth between the knights, or dexterous, or domineering, can be said to show their own powers, every time they attack, they can hurt or kill a knight.

And those knights are miserable, the light is not good at night, their eyesight is greatly affected, and many times they can't even see the shadow of the flying sword, how can they fight back.

An elite knight fell, and in just a few breaths, there were only more than two hundred of thousands of knights left.

The knights, who had survived, stopped their charge, turned their horses in panic, and fled in all directions.

Those flying swords did not chase and kill, but returned to Ao Fenggu's side and flew around him, as if they were asking for merit.

Ao Ding watched this scene in disbelief, and was shocked for a long time.

Killing thousands of elite knights in an instant, even if it is an emperor-level powerhouse, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it to this extent, right?

How did his son do it?

Ao Ding was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly saw Ao Fenggu's expression solemn.

A sense of danger came.

"There are strong men!"

Those flying swords also seemed to sense something, and they all stopped flying around, and turned around in unison.

Ao Fenggu turned around and looked in the direction of the city wall.

A woman stood at the head of the city, her red clothes fluttering in the night breeze like a red flag.

Huang Bingyu retracted his huge wings and landed beside Ao Fenggu, throwing aside the head of the emperor-level sword cultivator Baili Shang.

"It's her." Huang Bingyu frowned, his eyes full of vigilance. "She's here too."

The person who can move Phoenix Bingyu is no more than the number of hands in the entire Kyushu world.

However, the man at the head of the city was one of them, and he was very high in the ranks.

Black hair is flying, and a red dress is like blood.

Ye Xiuhong, the first seat of the ruling, looked at the three people in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain and muttered, "I've waited for so long, and I've finally waited for you." ”

(End of chapter)