The overwhelming flying sword flew towards the black line of soldiers who came out of the city.

Changfeng Castle is not as boxy as Suzaku Castle, the first male city in the southwest of Shiwei Realm, although it has a city wall, it is not tall, according to legend, because when the city was built, the lord of that country said that the people of the Wind Kingdom are all free people, just like the wind, there is no need for any tall walls.

Therefore, even if it is one of the holy places, compared to those worldly countries, the walls of Changfeng City do not have the slightest majesty and domineering.

Changfeng City was built on a hill that was not very high, and the city was built along the mountain, and the most center, that is, the highest place, was where the imperial palace was located.

The sword mound of the Holy Sword Gate, the crystal palace of the Holy Maiden Peak of the Snow Flower Holy Land, the Longyuan Pavilion of the Confucian Daozun Palace, the inner gate palace of the Flame Mountain Pass of the Flame Spirit Gate of the former Flame Spirit Gate, plus the imperial palace of the Kingdom of the Wind, are the five holy places in the true sense.

In the vast and solemn palace, in a study, a middle-aged man was playing chess with an old man with gray hair.

The old man holds the black son, and the middle-aged man holds the white son, which has gradually shown defeat.

After the middle-aged man fell, the old man picked up a sunspot, and did not rush to fall, but looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You can't win chess if you are impetuous." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, sighed, and said, "It's a little annoying. ”

This is not another place, but the imperial study, there are not even guards outside the door, it is too quiet, how can it be noisy?

The old man said, "The lord of the country is not quiet, and there is a natural wind in his heart, and when the wind rises, there will be waves." ”

It was the man who was the Lord of the Wind Kingdom who was slightly stunned and said, "That Yun Mo is just outside the city, how can I calm down?"

Playing chess with the Wind Lord can still be so breezy and calm, and in the entire Wind Kingdom, there is only one national teacher, Feng Guogong.

Feng Guogong put down the chess pieces, no longer looked at the chessboard, but looked out the window and asked, "Does the country lord know the purpose of Yun Mo's coming here?"

The Wind Lord said: "The Four Holy Lands besieging the Kendo Sect are his enemies, when the Martial Arts Club was at the beginning, the Flame Spirit Sect wanted to use the Kendo Sect to enhance its own strength, and by mistake, it became an enemy of life and death with the Kendo Sect, and in the end, although it was swallowed by us, it was because of the Kendo Sect after all, or because of Yun Mo. He paused and said, "Yun Mo, this son, is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he will repay the enemy even more, and now that he is outside my Changfeng City, he is naturally here to seek revenge." ”

The Duke of the Wind Kingdom asked knowingly, "Then why doesn't the Lord of the Kingdom go to the battle?"

The Wind Lord looked at Feng Guogong's eyes, not knowing what this wise man was thinking, so he had to say, "Even Fan Shanhe is not his opponent Yun Mo, when he sees me, he will only be more angry, and I am afraid that my Changfeng City will not be able to keep it at that time." ”

The Lord of the Wind Kingdom sighed, "I knew this was the case, why did I wade into the troubled waters of the Kendo Sect in the first place?"

Feng Guogong asked again, "Since the enemy can't be defeated, why doesn't the lord of the country flee?"

A look of anger flashed in the Wind Lord's eyes, "How can the prince of the country say such a thing? I am the king of the Kingdom of the Wind, how can I leave my people behind and only care about my own life and death?"

Feng Guogong smiled and said, "If we can't fight and can't escape, then all we can do is wait here." ”

The Wind Lord asked a little puzzled, "What are you waiting for?"

Feng Guogong nodded slightly, "I have done everything I can do." ”

In order to deal with Yun Mo, he did a lot of things, and even used the assassins he secretly raised, and also transferred thousands of masters in the army to send them to death.

The Wind Lord said, "Please also ask the Duke to teach me." ”

Feng Guogong said: "Since Yun Mo wants to kill someone, then let him kill him, ordinary cultivators or military pawns naturally can't get into his eyes, so I not only sent nearly 10,000 city guards, but also dispatched the strongest people in various armies to let him kill." ”

The Wind Lord became more and more puzzled, frowning and waiting for the next step of the Wind Kingdom.

Feng Guogong put down the feather fan in his hand and was silent for a long time before he said, "Although Yun Mo must fight the enemy, it is precisely because of this that when he feels that he has killed enough people, he will stop killing, and from the overall situation, it is a matter of time before the Shiwei Realm and the Three Great Evil Lands start a full-scale war, if the fish and the net of the four holy lands and him are broken, there will be no available people to adjust the troops on the front line, and at that time, the hundreds of millions of living beings in the entire Shiwei Realm will be slaughtered, Yun Mo will not want to see such a picture." ”

The Wind Lord frowned and asked, "So?"

Feng Guogong looked out the window, his gaze not knowing where to fall, and said, "So he will choose to cooperate with us." ”

On the official road outside Changfeng City, there was a scene that made the entire Changfeng City and even the entire Wind Kingdom frightened.

Of the more than 6,000 city guards and more than 2,000 palace guards, not a single one survived.

On the huge official road, the black pressure was covered with corpses, layer upon layer.

Red blood flowed out of the corpse that was still warm, stained the official road red, and then flowed towards the low-lying areas on both sides of the official road, and soon, two stinking red red streams appeared on both sides of the official road.

On the low city gate, the guards of the city looked at this hellish scene and couldn't say a word.

The pedestrians who had already hid far away were even more stunned, and even more directly scared to death.

More than 7,000 swords, suspended in the sky above the official road, are in a solemn state.

Yun Mo ignored the silent onlookers, nor did he look at the mountains of corpses and blood on the official road.

Instead, he came to an iron sword.

The iron sword has a long and narrow body, without gold, jade, gems and other decorations, and it is the kind of bargain that can be bought with more than a dozen first-grade spirit stones on the market.

If you want to be more intuitive, it is this sword, which is only worth seven or eight bowls of iced tea in that small tea shop.

There were more than 7,000 swords floating in the air, and only this ordinary iron sword was trembling.

Yun Mo looked at the sword, and then looked in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword, and immediately saw the small tea stall.

"What a coincidence. Yun Mo said.

The sword trembled even more.

Yun Mo, who had just slaughtered nearly 10,000 people with his own hands, smiled, his eyes were gentle, and said, "Since you're back, let's go." ”

The iron sword, which already had an aura, let out a cheerful tremble, since it bent the sword body slightly towards Yun Mo, as if nodding and saluting, and then turned into a streamer, and couldn't wait to fly towards the small tea shop.

The cheapest iron sword on the market flew to the thin old man who was lying on the bed and was already dead, and suddenly screamed in grief.

"Swords have spirits, let alone people, it's just that, let's not do more killing today. Yun Mo muttered to himself, and then walked towards the sea of corpses and blood towards the gate of Changfeng City.

One person entered the city.

Ten thousand swords followed.

No one dared to stop him inside and outside the city.

Thousands of swords, following behind Yun Mo, slowly flew towards the city.

Entering the city from the West Gate, you will find the famous West Street of Changfeng City, along which you can go straight to the Imperial Palace.

The pedestrians on the street had already ducked to the side in fear, or behind the window, or poked their heads out from behind the door, looking in horror at the young man and the thousands of flying swords that were like squires behind him.

The city is silent.

The nine-tailed demon fox squinted his eyes: "Murderous nature, hum with my more than 10,000 years of anger to resist the catastrophe, but you are the first to bear the brunt of that." ”

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