As time passed, there were more and more demons outside the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but none of the rescues they imagined came, and everyone's hearts gradually sank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yuge looked at the demon clan who roared and crashed into the mountain protection array, and only felt that his heart was full of sadness.

There are too many things in this life that are different from the previous life, and the only thing that is the same as the previous life is that only the demon clan has invaded the cultivation realm!

In the previous life, the entire cultivation realm was divided into the territory of the demon realm, all the exercises in the entire cultivation realm were burned, and all the high-level monks were killed by the demon clan...... None of them survived, and all that was left in the entire cultivation realm were the lower-level monks with poor talents, but even if they survived, they were still being used as slaves!

It was the end of the entire cultivation realm, the inheritance was annihilated, the monks died, and in the entire cultivation realm, all that was left was the cry of the unjust souls.

She clenched her fists tightly, obviously Murong Chuchu was dead in this life, but did the invasion of the demon clan still come?

"Senior Sister Yuge, what's wrong with you?" The disciple on the side noticed that her mood was not quite right, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. She smiled at the little disciple, and a flower seemed to bloom between her eyebrows, which made the little disciple's face flush instantly, and she didn't know what to do.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect has entered a state of full preparation, they have taken out the sharpest weapons, the strongest shields, all the magic weapons in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect have been distributed, and all the pills have been distributed.

If you don't succeed this time, you will become a benevolent!

Is the sect broken, and since then he has become a homeless person, or has he defeated all the demons and fought a beautiful victory, success or failure in one fell swoop!

"Sister Shen, are you afraid of death?" The girl held the short sword, the originally lively eyebrows and eyes were now a little more fierce and brave, and when you saw her, you seemed to see the sword named Pan Gang.

Her name used to be Yueyun, but then the Yue family was destroyed, and the entire Yue family was left with herself, she wiped away her tears, changed her face, changed her name, and embarked on the road of penance alone.

She needs to be strong, and only when she is strong can she avenge the revenge of the Yue family!

At that time, she felt that Sister Yuexi inherited the Yue family, and Brother Yuenu supported the façade of the Yue family, and she, as long as she was a young lady who ate and waited for death, but everything could only stay in her memories in the end.

Yuexi is dead, Yuenu is missing, and the entire Yuejia is dead...... Except for her, the most talented person in the Yue family.

They used their lives to protect her, hoping that she could leave the last inheritance of the Yue family.

"I'm afraid. I never wanted to die. Shen Yuheng held the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on those demons who were unifying to attack the mountain protection array.

How could she not be afraid of death? If she died, what would the Shen family do? Wouldn't those once most brilliant Dan techniques be going to decline? She didn't dare to die, and she couldn't die.

She can only endure endless hardships in the miserable wind and rain, just to one day be able to regain the glory of the Shen family!

Behind every person who fights alone there is a belief that must be worked for.

"Where the heart goes, that is, where the sword goes, and where the sword goes, the sword is the heart. ”

"There is only one rule of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the strong cannot be feared, and the weak cannot be bullied. ”

"Shun, not rejoicing, rebellious, not forgetting sorrow, danger, not fearful, is the way of the sword......"

In the silence, Duan Qixing's voice was particularly clear, his voice was not slow, and every word clearly entered everyone's ears.

That's what they have to listen to before they get started.

That is the last faith of being a sword cultivator!

At that moment, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect unconsciously clenched the sword in their hands, even if you have thousands of troops, as long as my sword is still there, then I will not admit defeat!

Fear, that was never something that a sword cultivator should have!

"Even if the sword is broken, I can't learn to be cowardly and give in!" I don't know who shouted.

What about broken swords? When my sword is broken, I am the sword!

They would rather bend than bend, rather break than bend!

Bang.

The mountain protection array is broken!

Tens of millions of demons rushed in, but in the blink of an eye, only the demons were left in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

Their demonic qi continued to rise to the sky, eroding everyone's body, but so what? Is the pain of flesh and blood being stripped comparable to the pain of being broken by the sect and becoming a prisoner from now on?

At this moment, no matter who it is, there is only one word in my heart - war!

Fight for faith, fight for the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and fight for the entire cultivation realm!

Blood splattered, dripping blood stained the land red, the broken sword was still at his side, but the man had lost his life.

Shen Yuheng's Red Lotus Fire Sword was thrown high, and her fingers formed one intricate pattern after another.

"Five blessings descend to the heavens!"

"Longevity!"

"Rich!"

"Corning!"

"Good virtue!"

"Good death!"

The dazzling light instantly enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and those monks who were beaten by the demons and retreated one after another only felt that their whole bodies were instantly full of strength, and the whole person seemed to be reborn!

Naturally, there is no need to say that the power of the Five Blessings descending to the Middle Heaven is that great, Shen Yuheng used it when he was building the foundation, not to mention that now she is a real Yuanying Monk!

took out a large handful of pills from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into his mouth, Shen Yuheng didn't even bother to chew it, so he picked up his sword again and rushed into the battlefield.

"Long Yuan!" Duan Qixing's mournful shout suddenly came, and he saw that on the battlefield, Duan Longyuan, who was surrounded by hundreds of demons, was already dying, his black hair was scattered in a pool of blood, and the countless blood holes on his body were gushing with blood, and what was reflected in his eyes was the corpse all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

"Goodbye......" he muttered, and his shattered body suddenly burst open, filling the sky with brilliant fireworks, and all that was reflected in everyone's eyes was only a shocking desolation.

Self-destruction! The self-detonation of a primordial monk!

Duan Longyuan's self-explosion seemed to open a new door for everyone, fireworks of all sizes continued to bloom on the battlefield, and the dead did not even have their bones and souls left, while the living could not even wipe their tears.

They must fight! Fight for the living, and fight for the dead!

"Senior Sister Yuge, I've liked you for a long time!" The young man's cry reached Wu Yuge's ears, and then the young man who was still blushing to himself instantly burst into the most beautiful fireworks in front of Wu Yuge's eyes.

"Thank you for your like...... "The long sword wiped the neck of a demon with his backhand, and Wu Yuge's tears rolled down.

Maybe they're not strong enough, maybe they're just going to die when they go to war, but they're never afraid to go to war!

What if they don't have a strong cultivation? They still have self-destructions! (To be continued.) )