When night fell, it was pitch black under the clouds, and the entire Blood Saint Gorge was shrouded in black night, the four fields could not see it really, the people in the spirit world walked in front, the immortal emperor held a long sword, flying in front of him, hunting in battle robes, looking extremely powerful, he was the strongest of the remnants of the spirit world, if he wanted to rebuild the spirit world clan in the upper realm in the future, he might be the most suitable leader, after all, a middle sage, placed in the upper realm, is enough to open a sect, creating a third-rate or even second-rate gate valve, it is not too difficult.

……

In the depths of the holy land, ancient trees are everywhere, clouds and mist are swirling, and blood-red stone pillars rise to the sky among the jungles, and the red spirit patterns on the stone pillars are looming, these are the inheritance and totems of the blood mountain in the spirit world, so that Hongyue, Chi Hanchuan and others showed a look of respect for the gods, and even the immortal emperor lowered his long sword, and his eyes were extremely low.

In the distance, there are many shadows, an ancient holy city stands on the top of the mountain, this holy city seems to have been uninhabited for a long time, barren for thousands of years, but the rocks and timber of the structure of the city have not been damaged, countless green plants cling to it, it seems to be full of life, the city is full of rubble, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

The sword heart of all things suddenly beat for no reason, and I couldn't help frowning: "It seems a little unusual. ”

As he spoke, he opened the Sword Dao Divine Eye, and at a glance, he saw that the entire Holy City was wrapped in a dark golden mist, and the clouds contained an extremely strong evil aura, and an extremely strong holy power was surging, it seemed that this Holy City had been taken by others first, but my Kendo Divine Eye couldn't see through this layer of fog outside the Holy City, and couldn't see the situation inside.

"What's going on?" said Natavia, "Has there been a change?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Muzhao bowed his head, his immortal face was full of prudence, and said: "This city no longer belongs to your spiritual realm now, and the junior brother is right, it is extremely unusual." ”

Dongfang Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Is the praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch behind? Who is so bold to openly confront the Upper Realm Human Race?"

"Third forces. I said lightly.

"Slow down, be on guard!" Dongfang Qi raised his sword and commanded loudly.

Everyone formed a sword formation one after another, exploring forward in groups of dozens of people, the sword intent soared into the sky, everyone was the peak of the demi-saint, representing the strongest power of the demi-saint in the upper realm.

Lin Muzhao and I glanced at each other, and comprehended the sword intent together, gathered together to open up the sword array field, protect the people of the White Deer Academy, and a group of people in the spirit world, and set out, we have no way to retreat at all, no matter who occupies the magpie's nest and lands this holy city first, we must take it back!

……

Dozens of breaths later, the soldiers came to the city.

The sword formation composed of dozens of gate lord monks rushed directly towards the city, and one of them stabbed straight with his sword, and roared: "The demons in the city, get out of here!"

A sword broke through the dense fog of clouds, but what responded to him was a wisp of majestic golden light, "swish" swept out with the power of heaven and earth, and pieces of golden scales were faintly visible in the golden light, the majestic power was too terrifying, and he had not really touched the body of the gate valve monk, and only the holy power actually directly shattered the body of that person, and then the golden light swept through, and more than 20 half-holy gate valve monks, none of them were spared, all of them were beaten into flesh by a blow, and their bodies died!

"Roar~~~"

With a roar, the powerful aura that was originally dormant in the city awakened, and the golden light slowly dissipated, turning into a golden dragon tail, and then, a behemoth in the city rose into the clouds, and it was a dragon similar to the dragon clan, with a golden body, it was the legendary golden Jiao clan!

"Jin Jiao!"

Dongfang Qi's face was full of anger: "You are the seventh on the Half-Saint List, Jin Jiao!?"

Inside the city, the behemoth slowly opened a pair of ruthless and cold eyes, and said: "Human, your strength is not bad, but it is not enough to compete with our primeval lineage, let's go, this seat will not embarrass you." ”

"You killed so many Terran monks, and you still want to say it?"

Dongfang Ping pointed his long sword, his face was full of anger, and said: "What's more, this holy city does not belong to you ancient relics, get out of the holy city immediately, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

"What a killing!"

Jin Jiao's dark brown eyes showed a thick contempt, and he said, "I really want to see how you humans can kill our primeval relics, come on, just take action." ”

"Prepare for war!"

Dongfang Qi let out a low snort, and the long sword surged with a strong qi that slashed horizontally and horizontally, and the commander of the Imperial Forest Army was already angry.

I frowned and said in a low voice, "Dongfang Qi, something is wrong. ”

"Oh, what do you say?" he was stunned.

"Jin Jiao is only the seventh on the Semi-Saint List, if you want to talk about strength, Senior Sister and I can suppress it, but why is it so arrogantly entrenched in this Holy City? I'm afraid there is only one truth, there are other primeval relics, they have formed an alliance, perhaps, the real mastermind behind the scenes is the descendants of the Demon Dragon, and it may even be the descendants of the Xuanwu and the White Tiger clan. ”

Lin Muzhao frowned lightly: "If that's the case, it's really troublesome." ”

Dongfang Chen said: "Chief Senior Brother, Senior Sister Mu Zhao, in my opinion, no matter how many primeval relics come, we must fight, otherwise the loss of this holy city is equivalent to losing seventy percent of the spiritual world's core essence, and the task of the World Rift will also fail." ”

"Yes. ”

Long Xun frowned and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of golden Jiao or white tiger it is, as long as it gets in the way, it will not be wrong!"

……

Inside the city, Jin Jiao's small pupils looked at us and made a human voice: "You guys are so loud, you can't make a mistake? ”

Dongfang Qi directly transmitted: "Fairy Mu Zhao, you and I will join forces to suppress Jin Jiao!" Bu Shaoxia, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, Rin'er, you are a few of you who are in the array, once there are other primeval relics, you will also make a move, this battle must be quickly resolved and the Holy City will be taken back from their hands, otherwise there will be a long night's dream." ”

"Agreed. I nodded.

"Do it!"

Dongfang Qi shouted in a low voice, the long sword crossed the night sky like the moon, the sword light was fierce, and the starting point was a powerful twenty-four slash, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, there was a kind of almost invincible momentum, and senior sister Lin Muzhao also did not hesitate to shoot, the body was like a spirit fish floating down, Mu Zhao's sword was wrapped in holy qi, and directly burst out of the perfect sword of the heavenly wind to replenish the heavens!

"Good time!"

Jin Jiao roared, and the giant tail covered with golden scales swept, as if it shook on Dongfang Qi's sword blade like steel, and at the same time opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames, hitting Lin Muzhao's sword intent, the air was immediately filled with golden light, and the sword intent was thunderous, and the two masters did their best, and they didn't have the upper hand in just a few moves, this Jin Jiao was obviously Lin Muzhao's defeated commander on the half-saint list, but once it was real, it had the power of a terrifying counterattack.

"Huh~~"

I jumped up, standing on the city wall with the fairy bone sword, looking at the fog in the holy city, understanding the rhythm of all things, looking for the opponent hidden in the dark, although Jin Jiao is strong, but after all, it is only the seventh place on the half-saint list, and the senior sister is the sixth place on the half-saint list, plus a 10,000-strong enemy Dongfang Qi, no matter what, Jin Jiao will never be an opponent.

Dongfang Rin'er, Long Xun, and Dongfang Ping also swept up the city one by one, showing their strengths, wisps of sword intent hovered around, forming a sword realm of their own, and the rest of the monks stayed outside the city, not daring to act rashly, this is a battle between the masters of the semi-holy list, and once the rest of the people intervene, they may be killed in an instant.

After the second time of the vertical and horizontal twenty-four slashes, Dongfang Qi's battle intent became even stronger, coupled with the peerless sword path of senior sister Lin Muzhao, finally, Jin Jiao's brilliance began to dim, and he had been suppressed by the two masters in terms of aura.

At the same time, wisps of flames surged from the depths of the distant holy city, it was a power that was very close to the supreme divine fire in the world, and what could trigger this flame must be a very sacred existence.

"It's coming!"

Dongfang Rin'er narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Whew-"

A blazing storm came head-on, and sure enough, the sea of fire instantly bloomed in the holy city, and out of the fire domain came a young man holding a divine sword, a pair of transparent eyes revealed a faint madness, and a pair of flame divine wings behind him opened gently, and the whole person was like a god descending, and the powerful sword intent surged into the sky, and the golden armor was bright, so strong that it was not like words.

This kind of aura is too familiar, Suzaku clan, he gives me a feeling very similar to Blazing Feather, fierce and uninhibited, and no one in his eyes.

"Broken!"

The young man let out a long roar, the long sword hunted in the air, and wisps of true feathers fluttered around the blade, which was the true intention attack of the Vermilion Bird line, and the strength of the sword qi instantly increased by nearly ten times, becoming extremely terrifying, as if a mountain was pressed down, and it split towards Dongfang Chen and Dongfang Rin'er, the two Tianjiao of the Oriental Family.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Chen sneered, and his whole body spewed thin flame brilliance, urging the sword intent that fused with the Divine Flame Sword Technique and the Shizun Shangguan Ziyi, and for a while, the sword intent on the city wall was full of it, which was quite extraordinary.

Dongfang Rin'er didn't say a word, her pretty face was shrouded in frost, her sword was in the air, and dozens of flame divine sword techniques were across the sky, with roaring flames, it was a type of divine flame chaos, and the power of this type was very similar to the blow prompted by the Suzaku boy, but the gap in strength was slightly larger.

"Boom~~~~"

The three sword intents collided together, the amazing talent of the Suzaku boy's sword was shocking, and the power of the sword was suppressed like a mountain, directly smashing the sword intent of Dongfang Chen and Dongfang Rin'er, and the aftermath fell overwhelmingly, directly suppressing the two of them vomiting blood one after another, and their bodies flew out as if they were hit by a punch in the chaos, embarrassed.

With the power of a sword, he actually defeated the two masters of White Deer Academy?

This Suzaku boy is definitely qualified to be among the top ten on the Semi-Saint List!

PS: The legend of the Sword King has entered the late stage with more than three million words, and I can't write too fast when I finish it, and I still have to conceive a new book, so I slow down and change it to a regular two changes, and the update time is 12 o'clock in the evening and 12 o'clock at noon every day, and today is the last day of three changes!