Chapter 136: The Battle of Sword Cultivation

Chapter 136: The Battle of Sword Cultivation

This cup, Jun Chen faintly faced the direction of the vanguard legion, and its meaning was self-evident.

Jun Bu left behind him, many Qingjia sergeants were blinded by tiger eyes, how could they not see that Jun Chen was practicing for them, and as pioneers, they would be in the most dangerous and tragic position.

But despite this, they will not back down, not long ago, Jun Buli selected the vanguard in the army, asking for at least the later stage of the palace, they all took the initiative to stand up, they naturally understood that the vanguard corps would be the most damaged, but at the same time, it would also be an extremely sharp knife!

They only hope that this sharp knife that sacrifices their lives can pierce the heart of the blue wolf army!

"Commander-in-Chief Xie!" Not only the vanguard corps, but all the Fangu troops are in Xie Junchen's cup, this cup, which gives them the courage to die!

"Hahaha!" Jun Chen swallowed the wine, his Adam's apple floated up and down, "Today, Jun is with you, you heroes just move forward, Jun promises here...... I'm here, Yuguan is here!"

"I'm here, Yuguan is in the !!" Jun Chen's last sentence completely ignited the fighting spirit of the Fangu Army, and everyone roared angrily!

Only Guo Jue raised his head suddenly, if he was defeated, everyone might retreat, but they and Jun Chen would defend Yuguan to the death.

Because if the Yuguan Pass is broken, the ancient city of Fan, which stretches for thousands of miles after the Yuguan, will be exposed to the iron hooves of the army of the Blue Wolf Empire, and it is impossible for the defenders of those cities to cause the slightest obstruction to the army of the Blue Wolf Empire.

As the commander of a level, there is only victory or death, and there is no retreat.

At this time, a silver-armored legion appeared between Yuguan and the Black Wither Fortress with the last starlight, the momentum was vast and unmatched, and the divine light sprinkled down, like a true adjudicator, and in front of the legion, a banner embroidered with a silver divine sword was fluttering in the wind.

Everyone knew that it was the banner representing the Heavenly Saint Empire, and this legion only had 10,000 people, but no one would doubt that this legion could easily capture Yuguan and the Black Wither Fortress at the same time, and the Fangu Kingdom and the Blue Wolf Empire would have no resistance when facing such a legion.

There is no other reason, just because all the people in this legion are at the peak of the palace realm, and the legion of the Heavenly Saint Empire must be equipped with this extremely powerful battle array, such a legion, equipped with a battle array, can refine the soul!

As an adjudicator, one must have absolute power.

The general who came with the Heavenly Saint Legion was named Luo Qiancheng, at this time he stood at the front of the legion, without any expression on his face, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, he would be the real arbiter in this battle, whether it was the Fangu Kingdom or the Blue Wolf Empire, if anyone crossed the rules, he would ruthlessly order to be killed.

And in the far north, there is also a silver armor army of the Hidden Spirit Realm quietly stationed, with cold eyes scanning the two sides that are about to start a war.

Far east, the morning sun finally crossed the horizon, and Jun Chen's solemn voice came out: "Plant the battle flag!"

Suddenly, someone planted a battle flag embroidered with a Fanhua flower on the Shuaifu, this battle flag will live and die with Yuguan, the battle flag is in, Yuguan is not broken, if even the battle flag on the Shuaifu is cut down by the people of the Blue Wolf Empire, then it also shows that the situation in Yuguan is extremely bad.

At the same time, on the Shuai Mansion of the Black Wilt Fortress, someone also planted the battle flag, and the battle flag of the Blue Wolf Empire was embroidered with a Sky Wolf who was howling with his head high, bloodthirsty and hideous.

The city gate of Yuguan opened, the drawbridge fell, and the vast army poured out from the city gate, going to the void, the palace realm is strong, the battlefield is in the air, and they can exert their strongest strength in the air.

Lian Ya raised his head, and above the sky of the Black Withered Fortress, he was shrouded in a suffocating coercion, outside the Black Withered Fortress, the black clouds overwhelmed the city!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lian Ya's mouth, Jun Chen is really Jun Chen, arrogant to the extreme, and he dared to take the initiative in a weak situation, but I don't know how many Fangu soldiers have to pay for his arrogance!

In the fortress of Black Blight, one army after another rose in the air, unleashing their coercion, and stood ready to confront the Van Gu army.

Ye Xuanming's figure with a broken sword appeared in front of the three armies, the sword intent lingered beside him, and he said indifferently: "Please fall into the sword sect Duan Qingyun to fight!"

Duan Qingyun also walked out with a long sword on his back and stepped into the void, looking at Ye Xuanming's pupils, there seemed to be a divine sword in his pupils, sword eyes and sword hearts, falling sword sect swords, Duan Qingyun!

At this time, Qingyun stood between heaven and earth, and the whole person seemed to have become a sharp sword between heaven and earth, invincible.

"If you are willing to enter the Falling Sword Sect, you can avoid this battle, and I can promise you the position of your core disciple on behalf of the Falling Sword Sect, and the Falling Sword Sect will avenge this severed finger for you in the future. Duan Qingyun looked at the missing fingers on Ye Xuanming's right hand, if Ye Xuanming used his right hand to resist the sword, what would he reach?

If Ye Xuanming surrenders without a fight, it will also be a heavy blow to the morale of the Fangu army.

Ye Xuanming's gaze at Duan Qingyun suddenly became weird, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "If Your Excellency can avenge this revenge for me, Ye is willing to become Your Excellency's sword slave." ”

Duan Qingyun's eyes flashed with light, and he said, "Oh, so the person who cut off your tail finger is also here now?"

After that, Duan Qingyun's gaze swept over the Fangu Army, what kind of person could actually cut off Ye Xuanming's fingers? This is the biggest insult to a sword cultivator.

Ye Xuanming nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Lianya, and said with a smile: "Blue Wolf Empire." ”

Although Ye Xuanming's finger was cut off by himself, how could it not have been broken because of the blue wolf? So Ye Xuanming was not wrong when he said this.

"It seems that you really want to become a sword slave, since this is the case, then I will fulfill you!" But Duan Qingyun's expression sank instantly, he thought that Ye Xuanming was playing him and making him an enemy of the Blue Wolf Empire?

However, before Duan Qingyun's aftermath fell, Ye Xuanming's broken sword was unsheathed, without the slightest breath, not even the slightest fluctuation in the air, only the slightest breath of killing permeated the surroundings, bringing people the fear of death.

This is a true sword of killing!

Duan Qingyun's sword eyes bloomed with dazzling light, in the eyes of others, Ye Xuanming's sword did not have the slightest sword light, and even the sword intent and sword shadow were difficult to find, but all of this was traceable in his eyes.

"Zheng !!"

A clanging sound seemed to pierce the eardrums of the 40,000 armies on both sides, but everyone only found a faint point of light in the air, which was Duan Qingyun's sword tip on the section of Ye Xuanming's broken sword, and the two of them were separated with a touch.

The next moment, Ye Xuanming took out his sword again, and there was a terrifying killing light on the broken sword, and a sword slashed out, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be split, and between heaven and earth, there was only this thunderous sword.

Ye Xuanming's sword was condensed to the limit, and it was released without the slightest coercion, and it was a real lore sword.

Although he didn't feel the slightest pressure, Duan Qingyun's eyes shrank to the extreme, and from Ye Xuanming's sword, he felt a strong sense of threat!

He jumped above the clouds, the long sword in his hand cut through the clouds, his heart and eyes were one, the strongest sword falling sword style among the sword moves of the Falling Sword Sect was like the fall of the rising sun, with an endless sharp sword intent Ye Xuanming's broken sword smashed down, this sword, he was confident, no one in the palace realm could take it!

"Zheng !!"

There was another clanging sound, and countless people covered their ears, and even covered their ears with spiritual energy, protecting them, this was a truly sharp sound, enough to cut their eardrums!

The sword light stopped, Ye Xuanming and Duan Qingyun stood opposite each other in the void, the sword in his hand pointed at each other, Ye Xuanming's cheek had an extremely fine blood mark, and at this time, a few blood beads overflowed, dyeing Ye Xuanming's green armor red.

It was the scar left by Duan Qingyun, Duan Qingyun's sword, and Ye Xuanming's face staggered.

Looking at the broken sword in Ye Xuanming's hand, the hearts of countless people trembled violently, and the section of the broken sword was attached to Duan Qingyun's Adam's apple, motionless, but Ye Xuanming's hand was slightly curved, obviously, his subordinates were merciful.

If Ye Xuanming didn't use a broken sword, or if Ye Xuanming stretched out his hand, Duan Qingyun's neck would have been cut off at this time!

Regardless of whether the people of the Blue Wolf Empire believed it or not, Duan Qingyun, the first person under the hidden spirit of the Falling Sword Sect, and even the first person under the hidden spirit of the Blue Wolf Empire, was defeated!

And Ye Xuanming only made two swords!