Jian Jinghong and other swords, one by one, their clothes were stained with blood, and they retreated into the Sword Emperor City.

The masters of the Sword Dynasty's Divine Mansion were almost killed and wounded.

Of the more than a hundred lords, there are less than thirty left.

Corpses littered the field, bleeding and drifting.

The entire outside of the Sword Emperor City had been buried with corpses and blood.

And above the heavenly dome, the battle of the pseudo-saint was also extremely tragic.

Previously, there were seven pseudo-saints in the Sword Dynasty, plus five pseudo-saints such as Jiang Wen of the Jiang family, a total of twelve.

As a result, there are only six people left who are still standing in the sky.

Only Sword Master, Wu Hongyan, Jiang Wen, Tuogu, and the other two pseudo-saints still hold on.

But they're also scarred.

In addition, the blue-eyed golden eagle, the king of the two-headed demon beasts of the dark dragon ape, also had some injuries on his body.

However, the monster beasts are stronger than humans, so it doesn't matter much.

But the King of Demon Beasts was simply here to help, and it was impossible to expect them to live and die with the Sword Dynasty.

"Eagle Lang, if there is danger at that time, I will take you away, it is not worth losing your life for a human dynasty. The blue-eyed golden eagle spoke.

"Alas...... Ye boy, the carving master has done everything he can do, come back quickly......" The eagle sighed.

The Dark Dragon Ape also thinks the same way, although it respects Xiao Hei, it is impossible to fight to the death for the Sword Dynasty.

"Finally, it's almost over. Hua Tianyue sighed.

With the armies of the three major dynasties struck.

The outcome is already decided.

"Do you still have to resist stubbornly?" Yingwu waited for the pseudo-saints of the dynasty, with a wisp of disdain at the corners of his mouth.

"Everyone, how about we strike together and directly wipe them out?" Hua Tianyue proposed.

If a group of pseudo-saints shot together, that power, not to mention razing the Sword Emperor City to the ground.

It is still possible to wipe out half of the Sword Imperial City.

"Okay!" The pseudo-saint powerhouses of the three major dynasties such as Yingwu Hou all nodded.

The three major dynasties and the four major families, a total of more than 30 pseudo-saints, at this moment, are brewing at the same time, ready to perform extreme tricks.

"It seems that they are ready to win and defeat with one blow, and the Sword Dynasty is finished!"

Seeing this, the warriors watching the battle from a distance all shook their heads.

The only six remaining pseudo-saints of the Sword Dynasty will definitely not be able to withstand this move.

"It's almost over. Meng Zhen stroked his beard, and a hint of revenge flashed in his eyes.

In the Sword Emperor City, all the remaining martial artists raised their heads at this moment and looked at the more than thirty pseudo-saints who were brewing moves.

That kind of attack, absolutely no one can withstand it.

Not to mention the human pseudo-saint, I'm afraid that even the king of demon beasts with a strong body will not survive.

"Let's go!"

The blue-eyed golden eagle sensed the danger and flapped its wings and flew high into the air.

The Dark Drake also withdrew from the battlefield.

As demon beasts, they were able to do this step for the sake of the Condor and Xiao Hei.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the six of us, we must do our best to stop this move. The sword master said in a deep voice.

"That's right......" Wu Hongyan let out a deep breath.

They understand what that means.

On behalf of the six of them, the False Saints may fall at the same time!

If they resist together, there is still a glimmer of possibility, so that the rest of the Sword Emperor City has a glimmer of life.

If it is not blocked, then the Sword Emperor City will be destroyed 100%.

Without any hesitation, the sword master, Wu Hongyan and other six people stepped on the high sky.

"How can this be, Lord Dean, they will die!" Gong Louyue's face was as pale as paper.

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned around, knelt down in front of the figure bathed in the thunder tribulation in the depths of the Sword Emperor City, and shouted: "The deputy alliance leader of the Heavenly Feelings, save the dean!"

Gong Louyue's call immediately infected the Quartet.

Jian Jinghong knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Master, help you succeed and destroy all enemies!"

"Yi Deputy Alliance Leader, please succeed in transcendent sainthood and sweep away all enemies!"

One after another, the warriors of the Sword Dynasty, their eyes blood-red, roared loudly at the figure bathed in the Heavenly Tribulation in the depths of the Sword Emperor City. 139 Reading Network

"Huh...... Pathetic ants, only begging for false hopes. When Hua Tianyue saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Immediately, more than 30 pseudo-saints released their ultimates at the same time.

In an instant, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling.

A terrifying tide of destruction spread from in front of more than thirty false saints.

This is a big move issued by the alliance of more than thirty pseudo-saints.

The power is so powerful that you can imagine.

Almost straight to the power of the Sage!

Thundered!

A torrent of moves like an annihilation swept through the void, causing the surrounding space to shatter inch by inch.

Looking at this terrifying might, Jian Fuzi and the others did not move.

The six of them used their means together, and their moves burst out.

But compared to that terrifying torrent, the resistance of the Sword Dynasty was as weak as a splash on the surface of a lake.

"Is it really over...... Lord Sword Monarch, Hongyan has done his best......"

Seeing this scene, Wu Hongyan closed her beautiful eyes, and her red lips hooked up a touch of bitterness.

All of them, indeed, have done their best.

But......

The enemy is too strong.

One breath ......

Two Interest......

Three-interest ......

Time passed, but Wu Hongyan found that the expected pain of tearing his body had not come.

The surrounding world is a little terrifying.

As if thinking of something, Wu Hongyan opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.

What did she see?

Thunder Tide ......

Endless thunder tides fell from the sky, colliding with the torrent of world-destroying moves.

The incomparably terrifying fluctuations directly shattered the surrounding void, revealing pitch-black cracks.

The majestic qi wave fluctuations shattered the walls of the Sword Emperor City, shattered the earth, and the scene was terrifying to the extreme.

It is as if the heavens have fallen and the stars have shaken!

In such an amazing scene.

A vague figure stood above the clouds of the Tribulation.

Ethereal, like a sword immortal.

In a few places on a bright moonlit night, who leans on the sword and the white clouds?

The roaring fluctuations and blinding brilliance took a hundred breaths before they began to recede.

At the same time, it was still the thunderstorm that receded.

Hua Tianyue, Yingwu Hou and other four great families, the pseudo-saints of the three major dynasties, their faces froze at this moment.

An unbelievable idea, born from the bottom of their hearts.

It was not only them who were shocked, but also the millions of warriors watching the battle from afar.

Including Meng Zhen and the others, their faces were dull, as if they had lost their souls.

"It's hard to ...... Don't...... No...... Impossible, how could it be possible to break through the ...... so easily" Meng Zhen muttered in disbelief, not at all in disbelief.

At the same time, in the Sword Emperor City, all the remaining martial artists almost had to stop breathing.

Did their prayers really succeed?

Seeing the figure standing in the clouds, there was silence in the sky and on the ground.

In this deathly silence.

An extremely majestic power erupted from the body of the vague figure.

Its momentum was so strong that it soared into the sky, as if it made the stars of the Nine Heavens crumbling.

The void shattered in an instant!

A cold whisper came out slowly.

"A thought is holy, and the sword asks the sky!"

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