Chapter 127: The Beginning of the War
The day came out of the secret passage, and he did not stop for a moment.
The speed of going back was several times faster, and my heart was beating so fast that I was about to jump out.
In front of the Chamber of Chambers.
Light and fire tore through the night, and the Sword Clan was fully armed and ready for battle, and at this moment, the day saw hope.
He found the old blue scarf in the crowd and stepped forward to grab his father's arm.
The day tries to calm the breath. "Father, there is a traitor, it's the patriarch! it's the Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch, he's coming from the secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain with the enemy!"
The sword said in a deep voice. "Slow down, he's right behind you. ”
Bai Tian suddenly turned around and saw the Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch with an embarrassed face behind him.
He screamed. "This is impossible, even if a traitor is an immortal cultivator, it is impossible for him to rush back from the secret passage so quickly!"
"Daytime, tell me what's going on. Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch said.
Daylight glanced at his father and tried to calm down. "I found a strange whereabouts, so I secretly followed behind, that person passed through the secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain, and colluded with the invaders, they had a scarlet army, and then I was exposed, I finally escaped back, during which the traitor attacked me with a spell, but there are two immortal cultivators in the sword clan. ”
The faces of Jian Jie Sheng and Jian Feng Lei turned pale at the same time, and they had to believe that the existence of the secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain was like iron during the day.
Moreover, in addition to the two of them, the sword clan also has an immortal cultivator, who returned from transporting flying swords and suddenly had a very high cultivation, punishment elder, sword calendar.
Daylight sensed that something was wrong and said. "You know who the traitor is, I don't see the sword calendar. ”
Both the father and the patriarch were silent.
Jian Fenglei spoke: "There is no time, we can escape into the forest sea to avoid this fight." ”
The sword shook his head. "There are too many traces to hide, and the Blood God Temple is good at tracking spells, dispersing people will make it easier for us to be defeated, so we can only fight with our backs, and first place the old, weak, sick and disabled who can't fight. ”
Hearing this, Jian Feng Lei nodded, and issued instructions to the two clansmen next to him. "You two bring those who can't fight into the council chamber, and the rest of me go to Zhenlong Mountain!!"
"Yes!!"
"Sword warriors, come with me. The patriarch responded.
Daylight was pulled aside by his father, and he could see the seriousness on his father's face, and his originally bloodshot eyes were even redder due to exertion, like a thin layer of red mist floating in his eye sockets.
"Go find your eldest brother Jian Yusheng and leave here with him. ”
Daylight wanted to fight together, but his father's non-negotiable eyes shattered his rebellion.
After the sword finished speaking, he left.
The other Sword Clan warriors had already swarmed up and set off in the direction of Zhenlong Mountain!
For the Sword Clan, the Zhenlong Mountain Secret Passage is the only chance.
Daylight never defeated the rebellion and stubbornness in his heart, and quietly followed the team, trailing behind him, in the corner that his father could not see.
His heart was extremely surging, and the Sword Clan turned into warriors and moved towards Zhenlong Mountain in a mighty manner.
His father had said before that the Sword Clan people were gifted, each of them was out of the ordinary, and the Sword Clan had thirty-seven households and one hundred and sixty-nine people, and their strength was comparable to that of a small army.
They will win, and when they win, he will have to do his part, Bai Tian thought.
Daylight's heart hopes that the enemy is the sword calendar.
......
Elder Sword Casting walked at the front of the team with a grim face, praying in his heart, don't be Ah Li, he knows that Jian Li has his own dark side, but if he collaborates with the enemy and rebels, then there is really no way to save it.
There are often two sides to the story, and one line on the other can produce different results.
They were a step late, the enemy had already passed through Zhenlong Mountain, and the shadow was waiting at the entrance of the cave, and behind them stood a scarlet army.
In the firelight, the shadow raised its head, and its wrinkled face looked distorted.
"Sword Calendar, what are you doing!! "The Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch was furious.
"Do what I should have done. Jian Li's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of madness. "The Heavenly Sword Gate treated us like dogs, we gnawed and gnawed on the bones they gave us, and finally broke all our teeth, and the Heavenly Sword Gate kicked us away!
When Jian Xiangsheng saw the red army, his face was extremely bad. "Alex, when did you collude with the Blood God Temple?"
Jian Li smiled: "This is thanks to you, Jian Die, you cooperated with Tianjian Gate, I led the transport team to Tianjian Gate for the first time, and I met her on the way, and since then I have taken all the transportation tasks on my body." ”
"The news of the Soul Sword, which you also revealed. The sword said.
"This is the only valuable news in the past few years, and the hall master was very happy when he learned about it. Jian Li said.
The voice of the sword was hoarse, and the sword calendar became hopeless. "Alex, do you know how many people this will kill?"
Jian Li said contemptuously: "She said that death is the only way to the end, and you can choose, death or obedience." ”
The sword wind and thunder patriarch's anger came up and spat on the ground vigorously. "Phew, Jianli, you are really hopeless, no one will follow you mad dog, traitor, I misjudged you. ”
Jian Li shook his head. "There is no need to follow, ruling is the way of the world, I saw the true power in the Blood Temple, and now I have brought that power back!!They are called, Blood Golem !!"
The Crimson Army took two steps forward, and its terrifying momentum made the Sword Clan flinch slightly.
It's one thing to fight the enemy, it's another to fight the enemy ruled by your own elders, and everything gets messy.
A bunch of fools, Jian Li only gave in after knowing fear, and silently recited the command in his heart, and the blood puppet rushed out in an instant.
"It's just a puppet!kill!" Sword Wind Thunder raised his sword and shouted.
Although the "Kill !!" Sword Clan people were terrified, the momentum that erupted shocked Jian Li.
More than a hundred sword-wielding clansmen shouted and charged, everyone was out of the ordinary, infinitely powerful, and a good hand with a sword, if it was placed in the outside world, it would be a resounding figure.
The blade of the sword stabbed mercilessly into the body of the blood golem, and although the blood golem had an advantage in numbers, it was still no match for the sword clan.
Daylight followed the team into the blood puppet camp, and with his divine power, every time he swung the fire sword, he would shoot an enemy away.
The day was full of confidence, and if it continued like this, this invasion would soon be suppressed, not to mention that he saw his father pull out the Soul Relief Sword and throw it into the air.
The aura of heaven and earth seemed to have found an outlet, gathering towards the location where the sword was reborn.
The black divine sword with seven holes and almost transparent hung above the sword death's head, and the blade was surrounded by silver-white air currents.
The Soul Sword, this sword has existed since the day when he was a child.
He remembered his father's swordsmithing room filled with all kinds of rare casting materials, and the quality of the sword continued to improve as the materials melted into the sword over time.
Later, my father took the soul sword to Zhenlong Mountain for retreat, and after a lot of hard work, the hard work paid off, and the heaven-level weapon was launched.
Now, the heaven-level weapon, combined with the mysterious sword mastery, turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt that tore through the air and rushed into the scarlet army.
The bodies of the blood golems were pierced like tissue paper, one after the other.
In just an instant, one hundred and ten blood puppets were eliminated by the Soul Sword.
It's too powerful, just kill them like this without leaving a piece of armor, and the day is extremely excited, and he kills the two blood puppets that stand in the way with a sword.
In Bai Day's heart, his father was a great swordsmith, and he had never seen such a handsome father.
It's like the gods descending to earth, thinking to the day.
That's all I can say.
Those demons are vulnerable.