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"Divine soldiers! This is a divine soldier! Someone said.

"That fire man should be the person from Sword Forge City, but it's a pity that the divine soldier didn't choose him! It seems that we all have a chance to be recognized by the divine soldiers! Someone said confidently, as if he was determined to win.

Only a master will have a solemn expression.

Dongfang Shuo frowned.

"Soldier slave! I didn't expect the divine soldiers to control the soldier slaves! This is more difficult to deal with than a single Divine Soldier! And there is a great chance that this divine soldier is one of the goals of this trip! Don't let it go! Speaking of this, Dongfang Shuo looked at the top of the stairs of Sword Casting City, because a large number of people from Sword Casting City appeared.

Among them is Chu Tianshu, who is in the team.

"Since Your Majesty asked us to change the first task to find something related to the meteorite, then this divine weapon should be made of meteorite materials! So the task is to capture the divine soldiers and bring them back to Chang'an! Chu Tianshu's words will be handed over to Dong Zhongshu and them! Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo picked up the Minghong knife on the ground, and suddenly sharp golden thorns emerged from the handle again, piercing the already bloody right palm.

For the pain in the palm, Dongfang Shuo's face did not change. Pain is nothing to a master. Especially those of them who took the orders of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty as their main task.

The fire man had already fallen into the crowd, and suddenly the flames spread on the ground.

Dozens of people were set on fire in an instant, and one by one they were reduced to ashes.

Ouye's red phosphorus turned into a soldier slave has completely lost his mind, and there is only one thought in his heart, that is, to leave here, his goal is the north.

There was his destined master.

Qin Xian'er and the others were already helpless, and the changes in the situation were beyond their imagination.

couldn't help but look at Dong Zhongshu.

Dong Zhongshu says:

"This time we had to take action, the soldier slave has no reason, in his eyes, all of us are enemies!"

Qin Xian'er nodded, but her ability could not be forced, so she could only retreat to the background to assist.

On the steps of Jianjian Peak, Ouye Bailian saw the thousands of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and immediately frowned.

At the foot of the mountain is like an asura, and the blood has stained the soil red.

"What about the people who rebelled against the Sword Gate? Didn't you summon them? Why haven't you come yet? Ouyeel Bailian murmured in his heart. _>__ bar>w'w-w·. -

At this moment, a disciple stepped forward and reported:

"Lord Lu, all the sixty-four disciples under the mountain have died in battle! And six old men who came to help also died! If it weren't for these six mysterious old men to stop them, the men and horses at the foot of the mountain would have attacked by now! After speaking, this disciple sighed a lot.

Hearing this, Ouyeel Bailian knew in his heart.

"It turns out that people have been here a long time ago, but they are all dead! However, the Reverse Sword Sect is really true this time, and only six people were sent! Or is this the last request to be perfunctory? But it doesn't seem to be a mediocre hand, otherwise it wouldn't be able to stop thousands of people! Ouyeel Bailian murmured in his heart.

Then he looked at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

This time, it was changed from the Shura field to hell.

The flames continued to burn, and the burning man was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers and slaves were furious and fierce.

The trend towards a large number of people has not increased substantially, but has led to an increase in the number of deaths.

In just a few moments, there were nearly 4,000 people, and only about 2,000 remained.

Dongfang Shuo had already come to the front of the soldier slave, and the two had already begun to fight.

Dongfang Shuo was powerless this time. The soldier slave controlled by the divine soldier is very strong, and he is not weaker than him in his heyday. In particular, the magic weapon in his hand is amplified, and the combat power of the swing is even stronger.

Looking at the Ming Hong knife in his hand, Dongfang Shuo only sighed.

"If my strength is low, I may also be controlled by the Ming Hong Sword and become a soldier slave! Man is the spirit of all things, even if he is a divine soldier, he can't control people! Thinking of this, the knife in Dongfang Shuo's hand tightened.

The blood was constantly absorbed, and gradually, the original golden blade bloomed with blood.

The battle between the divine soldiers and the divine soldiers produced a violent aftermath, affecting all the other people within a hundred meters of the vicinity, and they were shattered one by one, and then they were ignited and turned into ashes.

On the steps, Lian Baibing came to Ouyeel Bailian's side and said in a low voice:

"Master Lu, do we use the divine sword to seal the soldier slaves!"

Ouyeel Bailian stretched out his hand and stopped:

"No, let the soldiers and slaves destroy the enemy at the foot of the mountain first! But what you said is not unreasonable, go and let the master of the Excalibur prepare! This time, we will destroy all these greedy people! Otherwise, no matter who you are in the future, you will want to bargain for my Sword Forging City! ”

Lian Baibing nodded, then turned and left. 8w=w·w．

The enemies at the foot of the mountain opened their mouths one by one and cursed.

"Sword Forge City, why don't you deal with the trouble you caused? It's all about us innocents! Someone said. This man is a short man with a lewd appearance, although he said so, but this person is extremely high-minded, constantly avoiding the aftermath.

The ten masters of the Minyue royal family, seeing such a situation, immediately left. It's not easy for them to meddle in this matter, even if they join in, they won't get the slightest benefit, and in the end, they will offend Sword Forge City.

After considering the pros and cons, he left.

Gradually, more and more people left on their own, nearly a hundred, but there were more people left.

The human heart is greedy, and no one will give up the visible good. Especially in this world where strength is respected, the meaning of the divine soldier is far-reaching, as long as there is a divine soldier, then the person who is recognized as the master will have the strength to create a family.

The Pyro slave is covered in flames, and is simply immune to normal attacks. The knife slashed at the body, only a ripple appeared, and then it recovered.

The flame is formless and indiscriminate, and it is difficult to target.

But there is also restraint, and that is water. It's a pity that the sun is scorching now, the sky is clear, and there is no sign of rain.

But there is someone who can change the weather, that is, the Confucian Confucian Dong Zhongshu, who can turn fiction into reality.

Dong Zhongshu also began to do the same.

"Thunder in spring, rain and cold in summer; Autumn water and sleepless winter are coming! As the tone intensified, rolling dark clouds appeared in the sky, obscuring the sun high in the sky.

Suddenly the ground became cool.

"Boom~!" The thunder was rolling and the cool breeze was bleak.

A little raindrop floated in the air, and the flames on the burning soldier slave dimmed a little at this time.

"Roar~!" The Burning Man looked up, his scarlet eyes and angry eyes at the dark clouds in the sky.

The red crystal long stick in his hand suddenly swept into the air, accompanied by flames.

At this moment, Dongfang Shuo jumped into the air and slashed the Minghong knife in his hand towards the flames.

"Puff~!" The flames were extinguished.

And in the clouds in the sky, it is also brewing.

The rain is falling, and it's booming! Suddenly the rain poured down, and the Burning Man Soldier Slave roared with resentment, and then a crimson spherical shield appeared around him, wrapping it around him to prevent it from being soaked by the rain.

But the clouds in the sky are not over, and the rainstorm is just the beginning.

Gradually, the torrential rain condensed and turned into a hail, and the hail fell on the heads of the soldiers as if consciously.

"Bang Bang~!" It fell on the shield and was immediately burned into water vapor.

Continuously reduce the energy on the shroud. The shield faded.

"Smack~!" With a thud, the shield shattered.

The burning man was suddenly swept away by the hail, and the soaked place on his body turned into black spots, but it was ignited by the fire in his body.

This is a war of attrition, and the fire man cannot be eliminated, so it can only be weakened.

On the stone steps of the Sword Insertion Peak, Ouye Bailian saw this, and understood that the fire man could not continue to consume the enemy at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Lian Baibing came over and nodded towards Ouyeel Bailian.

Ouyeel Bailian understands that the Divine Sword Warrior Master is ready.

From time to time, three old men came with three different swords.

"Chongwu, Phantom Sea, and Lei Chan have seen the Lord of Lu!" The three of them nodded. There was no respect or disdain in the tone, it was very bland. They can be said to be the predecessors of Ouyeel Bailian.

The three of them have their own characteristics, Shigego is burly, holding a giant sword, revealing a sense of heaviness all over his body; The illusory sea is ethereal, and the divine horse, although he is old, it can be seen that when he was young, he was a beautiful man, holding a pure Jun sword; Lei Chan is a one-eyed old man, covered with a silver-white length, domineering and majestic, domineering, and holding a Gongbu sword.

These three people are the masters of the three divine swords, and they have controlled the three swords for more than a hundred years, which is the highest combat power of the Sword Casting City, and the crisis of the Sword Casting City cannot come out, because the pros and cons of the Divine Sword are the same, and the use of the Divine Sword is huge, but it also needs to consume its own luck.

When the qi is exhausted, the Excalibur will turn its back on the master and find someone else.

Therefore, in order to master the Excalibur, Sword Forge City is actually very embarrassing.

Unless the Excalibur automatically recognizes its master, only in this way will there be no loss.

Ouyeel Bailian said respectfully to the three of them:

"Trouble the three guest elders!"

The three of them did not speak back, but continued to jump down the sword peak.

Chongwu was strong and heavy, and he directly slashed down with a sword, and suddenly the fierce sword qi pressed the more than 100 people below into meat sauce. After landing, with a sweep, more than 100 people were shot away, and there were heavy casualties.

The phantom sea is relatively elegant, slowly landing, without stirring up the slightest dirt, the sword in his hand is just a light wave, and in an instant a strange power scatters out, and the people who are affected are blind, and then slash each other.

This time, the death toll reached more than 500.

The domineering sword cloth held by Lei Chan was stirring around his body, no one could approach him, within ten steps, those who approached died, and one by one died miserably, all of them were divided by the invisible sword qi.

The appearance of the three made Dong Zhongshu and his party solemn.

They knew the essence of Sword Forge City, but they still underestimated it.

"I didn't expect that in Sword Forge City, there are three divine swords! Juque, Chunjun, Gongfu! These three people are very good at attacking, and they should be regarded as pseudo-soldier masters, using luck to control the divine soldiers! This is not the right way, but even if it is, it is not something we can resist! Dong Zhongshu already had a retreat in his heart.

Qin Xian'er gritted her teeth and looked at Chu Tianshu on the stone steps of the Sword Insertion Peak with hatred.

"Let's go!" After speaking, Qin Xian'er left. Wang Yuchun didn't hesitate to keep up, and there were more than 200 disciples left in Leyu, and they were all embarrassed to follow.

Dong Zhongshu retracted his tone, and suddenly the rain passed and the sky cleared.

The Burning Man Slave lost his shackles, and the flames on his body solidified.

Dongfang Shuo held the right arm of the Ming Hong Knife, which had dried up, and the flesh and blood essence had been absorbed by the Ming Hong Knife.

But he didn't want to give up, even if he couldn't move Chu Tianshu for the time being, he wanted to seize the divine weapon stick.

But the power is stronger than people, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

At this moment, the soldier suddenly turned into a stream of flames and flew to the north.

Seeing this, Dongfang Shuo seems to have an opportunity.

Then he put his finger to his mouth and whistled.

Suddenly, a group of black-backed giant eagles flew in the air, jumped on the back of the eagle, and Dongfang Shuo hurriedly chased in the direction where the burning man flew away. There are only thirteen Eagle Yangwei left, and they all jumped on the back of the eagle to chase after them.

The three old men of the soldier lord did not chase after them, because they could not leave the range of Sword Forge City, otherwise they would not be able to suppress the Excalibur.

However, the three of them are not lost, as long as they ensure the safety of Sword Forge City, and the rest is not their obligation.

However, it still affected the killing to those local Ren Xia who had not left yet.

The power of the divine sword is inviolable, and Jin Fugui and Condensed Blood died successively under the Gongbu Sword.

In a moment, the blood stained at the foot of the Sword Peak.

After clearing the enemy in front of them, the three old men rushed back towards the stone steps of Sword Forge City.