The blood bar on the top of Chen Ce's head suddenly expanded by one point, and the handwriting on it also changed.

The Rank 5 lettering was revealed, and the handwriting disappeared and was hidden. Immediately after that, even the health bar began to fade, and by the time I looked over, it was empty.

Although these happened very quickly, they were still seen by Yang Yanqing.

Is this the 5th order? I was able to hide all the blood bars.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at Chen Ce and Geng Wu, trying to find something out of them.

Yu Guang looked around at the Tiance Legion soldiers beside the two of them, and saw that the professional level of those soldiers had been more or less improved, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of envy and jealousy in his heart.

Is this the power of the army of history? While there are no different ways to increase it, it can directly affect class levels.

Compared with the many dungeon worlds in the space-time battlefield, this method is obviously more direct to the essence.

Chen Ce clenched the big knife in his hand and rushed in the direction where Geng Wu was with heavy footsteps.

However, he was stopped by a hundred fourth-order sword cultivators who had been prepared for a long time.

The sound of swords intersecting sounded in his ears, although there were only dozens of third-order soldiers around him, but under the suppression of the increase and his own professional level. It was actually on par with this hundred fourth-order sword cultivators.

"Kill"

The sound of loud shouts came in his ears, and with the addition of nine hundred sword cultivators, the momentum of the Yellow Dragon Guild's side soared.

The three thousand sword cultivators were like a torrent, slaughtering towards the Tiance Mansion.

The puppet defenders had already been lost in this torrent, and only a thousand soldiers who had returned to help were gritting their teeth and carrying it.

The little advantage that Fang had just gained was gone with the arrival of nine hundred sword cultivators.

"Resist"

Looking at the city wall that was falling one after another, Zhao Ergou's heart was full of anxious looks.

Gao Zhiyuan's heart is like stopping water, and at this critical juncture, he is extremely calm.

Then, as if thinking of something, Gao Zhiyuan took a step forward.

Stomp and tread

Dense footsteps came from the front, and a famous sword cultivator looked at him viciously.

More than 100 soldiers fought and retreated, and sections of the city wall fell into a place for sword cultivation.

"Array"

Gao Zhiyuan spoke slowly.

Although the voice was soft, it sounded in the ears of more than a thousand soldiers.

As if manipulated by an unknown force, the soldiers converged on each other, and a phalanx of ten people appeared in front of them.

Then the phalanx changed, and one soldier moved quickly with a vague feeling.

All the sword cultivators swung their swords to attack, but all of them failed.

Ten phalanxes of ten-man people descend from the ruins of the city walls to the outside of the city, seemingly unrelated but connected to each other.

"Kill"

More than a thousand soldiers shouted at the same time, waving their blades in their hands.

The battle formation formed an already strong momentum, and it increased by one point again.

The sound of swords intersecting rang in my ears.

Yang Yanqing's gaze gradually turned cold, is this an increase in defense? It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, no matter how much you struggle, it won't help.

Airplanes......

The scabbard behind it moved again, and the sword slashed across the sky with a flash of light.

The three thousand sword cultivators were ordered almost at the same time.

Leaving a thousand people to fight with those Tiance Mansion soldiers, Chen Ce, and Geng Wu, the remaining two thousand sword cultivators poured into the Tiance Mansion from the city walls and city gates almost at the same time.

Chen Ce and Geng Wu's hearts couldn't help but tighten, and they killed the opponents around them.

"Geng Wu, bow down and arrest," Luo Rong said loudly and cheerfully.

With the corner of his eye, he looked at the sword cultivators who were rushing into the Tiance Mansion, and suddenly a sense of pride rose: "It's time for this farce to end."

"The Tiance Legion is nothing more than that" Luo Rong raised his voice, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

bang

The sound of swords intersecting.

Geng Wu clenched the knife in his hand and killed Luo Rong: "Stupid"

"Presumptuous" Luo Rong's eyes were red with anger.

Geng Wu's tone turned cold: "It's a pity that death is coming, and I don't know it."

"What?" Luo Rong couldn't help but be taken aback, and vaguely felt something.

At this moment, there was an explosion, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Kill"

The banner appeared in the Tiance Mansion, and below it were thousands of third-order soldiers.

Gan Ning and Deng Dang took the lead in leading hundreds of horsemen, like a sharp arrow, and rushed out of the city.

Everywhere they passed, a series of damage values appeared on the bodies of the sword cultivators, and the blood bar on the top of their heads also quickly decreased.

Stomp ......

Dense and heavy footsteps rang out, and hundreds of crossbowmen appeared on the city walls.

The bow and crossbow in his hand were pointed in the direction of the city, and then he attacked.

Woohoo......

The arrows roared in, cooperating with the cavalry in the city, fighting against those sword cultivators.

The originally precarious situation, with the arrival of Jia Nian, gradually fell into a stalemate.

The horses neighed.

A figure roared towards the city gate, surrounded by several third-order soldiers.

followed by more than 100 riders led by Gan Ning.

Jia Nian rode a war horse and walked in the front, the saber at his waist was pulled out, and all the soldiers scattered to fight against those sword cultivators.

Looking at the suddenly appeared figure, a look of hatred appeared in Yang Yanqing's eyes.

It was this person who robbed his own demarcation city, and it was this person who did not measure his own strength and provoked himself again and again.

With a thought, the streamer descended from the sky to the front of him.

The sharp sword was revealed in the light, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Nian.

"Yang Yanqing" voice rolled in.

There was chaos inside and outside the Tiance Mansion, and everything turned into a battlefield.

A hint of murderous intent appeared in Jia Nian's eyes, he was originally developing in the Changhe world, but he didn't want Yang Yanqing to suddenly send troops to Tiance Mansion.

If it hadn't happened to end the battle of Gepo, what a passive situation would have been waiting for him.

This time, the hidden dangers must be erased, and the best way to erase them is to beat them up.

"Kill"

The sound of the mountains and the tsunami came from the Tiance Mansion, and countless figures roared from the historical battlefield. Thousands of reinforcements arrived almost at the same time as Jia Nian arrived.

Although these soldiers were only 2nd order, under Chen Ce's powerful amplification, they were not inferior to those 3rd order sword cultivators.

"You are defeated" Listening to the shouting of killing, Jia Nian spit out three words.

Yang Yanqing sneered: "Defeat? I think it's you Jia Nian who is defeated, it's your Tiance Legion"

"What about the arrival of the main force? Since I'm here, how can I not calculate" The anger in Yang Yanqing's eyes subsided, and he restrained his hatred.

As a hall master, I understand that emotions are sometimes superfluous, not only not good for things, but even side effects.

Hearing this, Jia Nian's heart couldn't help but sink.

Compared with the Yellow Dragon Guild, the strength of the Tiance Legion is indeed not enough.

Now it is just the power of Yang Yanqing's city, and he is caught off guard by killing, if there is really any backhand.

So what's next......