That sword comes from Xiao Jiansheng's perception of the waves, and there is already a faint wave of freehand sword intent, the sword is majestic, vertical and horizontal, but the shortcomings are also obvious, the condensation time is short, and it is difficult to block the sand sea tide for a long time.

The reason is that Xiao Jiansheng has not fully comprehended the true meaning of the ebb and flow of the tide.

But it was enough for the boy surnamed Lu, and it was enough to shock him.

The red monsters crashed into the sword curtain one after another, being torn apart by the fierce sword qi, the corpses were gone, the flesh and blood were flying, and there was a scream in the air that tore through the sky.

Until now, Xiao Jiansheng didn't know what those red strange shadows were, like a fierce animal without long fur, and the patterns on his body were more like someone deliberately painted them, which looked very similar to those complicated ink patterns in the talismans.

The scene just now made the young man surnamed Lu tremble physically and mentally, why is this sword so powerful.

Xiao Jiansheng smiled and turned his head, smiling very confidently, which seemed to be the best answer.

On the way to escape, the young man surnamed Lu did not forget to obsessively say: "How can I condense the power of the sword just now?"

Xiao Jiansheng bared his teeth, the wind and sand were too big, and he had some teeth, he didn't want to answer, but for the sake of that sincere face, and the young man's fearless and almost brainless spirit just now, he smiled and said: "When you are forced to be homeless, or your family is ruined, maybe you will be stronger than me." ”

It seemed to be a sentence that didn't touch the edge, but the young man surnamed Lu thought about it very seriously.

In order to let him put his mind in the present, Xiao Jiansheng asked with a smile: "What is your name and where is your teacher?"

The young man surnamed Lu was flattered and said: "In Xia Lu Yishan, the heir of the Sword Palace of the Heavenly Punishment Palace of the Great Liang Kingdom, I don't know if the senior brother has heard of it, after we go out from the shrine, Lu will definitely invite the senior brother to the Heavenly Punishment Palace as a guest, senior brother don't look down on our Heavenly Punishment Palace, although it ......is very small."

Xiao Jiansheng interrupted the words of the young man surnamed Lu and reminded him in time: "Everything must be single-minded, and the deserter should also look like a deserter." ”

The young man surnamed Lu suddenly realized.

Xiao Jiansheng frowned secretly, if this kid knew his true identity, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to think so idiotically, now many people are afraid that it will be too late to hide from him, who would dare to invite a plague god home?

Xiao Jiansheng and Lu Yishan ran wildly, and they shook off the sand sea tide behind them, and those red weird shadows were also a lot smaller, and it didn't seem to take long for a huge black city outline to faintly appear in front of the gray, and the city gate was closed.

At this time, the group of people who had rushed ahead just now were anxiously staying on the other side of the moat, and they had already seen the heads of people swaying above the city head from a distance, but they had no intention of lowering the drawbridge and opening the city gate. This made those cultivators who looked at the monstrous wind and sand waves from far and near feel a burst of despair.

On the one hand, despair at the immediate danger.

On the other hand, no one knows who is inside the castle, this is a shrine, not the outside world, so this unknown fear is infinitely magnified with the movement that covers the sky and the sun.

The abdomen and back are uncomfortable.

In the crowd, you look at me, I look at him, and finally they all look at the woman from the Great Xia Kingdom, just because this woman has been persuaded outside, and she is also older, and she belongs to the elder sisters, which seems to have become a kind of trust at this critical moment.

The woman's surname is Yu Xuan, and she looks very anxious like everyone else at the moment.

The water in the moat had long since dried up, and only a huge tank was left that was nearly 100 zhang wide and about a dozen zhang deep, a depth and width that could not be passed unless Edgeworth leaped over.

The fine sand under the river trough was blown out by the wind in the shape of waves, and piles of white bones could be seen everywhere in the fine sand, and at this moment, someone took a look at the moat and said eagerly: "Senior Sister Yuxuan, do we want to pass a letter with a flying sword, see if we can let them open the drawbridge and the city gate, and it is better to wait here for death." ”

Yu Xuan already had this idea, but she still hesitated for a moment and shook her head and said: "You can give it a try, but it is likely that you will not get a response, the city should have been on high alert at present, why should people open the door for a group of people who come from the wrong way?"

Someone wondered: "What will happen according to Senior Sister Yuxuan's meaning?

Yu Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's hold on for the time being, and wait for the two of them to come over and discuss." ”

Yu Xuan pointed to Xiao Jiansheng and Lu Yishan, who were coming quickly.

A white and chubby teenager was squeezed out of the crowd, and said disdainfully: "It's okay to stick to it for the time being, but I don't think the two of them can negotiate a good result." ”

Yu Xuan glanced at the white fat boy, frowned his rather good-looking eyebrows, glanced at the two people in the distance with the corner of his eye, and said: "Since everyone is in the same boat, they should be involved, and you have also seen that with the ability of the two of them, it is not something that ordinary people can do, and those who have been entangled in those things know best." ”

Everyone was silent, it seemed that it was really as Yu Xuan said, those two people may have some unusual skills, but the realm should not exceed the six realms, and the seven realms will not be able to enter the shrine to practice, although this world is special, but it also varies from person to person, after exceeding the seven realms, the required cultivation environment is becoming more and more harsh, and it seems that this place has really become a chicken rib.

Unless it's for the sake of that magic weapon.

Everyone cast their eyes on the two figures from afar, especially the young man in a black robe, holding a strange shape of a long sword, his face was relaxed and freehand, and there was no trace of impatience because of the abnormal movement behind him.

This is incompatible with many people's moods, so it seems annoying that Xiao Jiansheng's face is a little more delicate than the long one, but Xiao Jiansheng at this moment does not have pressure, he really feels that he has come to the right place, if it weren't for the majority of feelings, he would have rushed into those waves of sand and never returned.

After a few breaths, Xiao Jiansheng and Lu Yishan arrived.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't have time to breathe, glanced at the direction of the dark and gloomy city, the city head was extremely quiet, there was no prelude to the battle, maybe this was a kind of relative quietness that the wind and rain were coming, he frowned, hugged his fists at everyone and said: "If you encounter some trouble, let everyone wait for a long time." ”

At this moment, the white fat boy glared at Xiao Jiansheng, as if he was unhappy but time was spitting, and the sand wave in the distance swept in, like a huge pot lid like everyone buckled down.

Yu Xuan glanced at Xiao Jiansheng, who was unscathed, nodded lightly and said, "There is no other way, prepare to fight." ”

......

At this moment, above the city, a burly middle-aged man in silver armor looked condescendingly at the group of people at the moat suspension bridge through the heavy sand, turned to a woman and said, "Fu Yao, do you see what these people are from?"

The woman named Fu Yao shook her head and said, "I can only be sure that it is a group of useless cultivators, and the others cannot be determined, is General Ning already knowing?"

The middle-aged man nodded and sneered: "In the face of Xuewu, it is true that cultivators are the most useless, and their combat power is not worth a single rush of my five hundred men and horses in Yunshui City, in terms of guts, cultivators are the most afraid of death, and I want to count on Ben to open the city gate......"

The middle-aged man looked at the scene of the group of cultivators fighting with the blood warrior in the distance and laughed, and after a long time, he suddenly frowned.

The woman next to her said in due course: "General Ning, but what do you have to see?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little annoyed, and touched Hessesen's stubble a few times, and then subconsciously hummed softly, and that's it, but did not make a sound.

In the distance of Yunshui City, the stumps of the blood Wu on the side of the moat were splashing everywhere, and among the dust flying, I almost couldn't see the figure of those cultivators, and a large number of blood Wu had already crossed the group of cultivators and rushed towards Yunshui City.

......

While Yu Xuan was fighting, her beautiful eyes glanced at the black-robed young man at the front of the charge, the young man and their group of people seemed to have a slightly different way of fighting, he had almost no preparation for the sword, and there was no solemnity of accumulation, but the power of the sword was extremely great, and there was a majestic and unstoppable will on the long sword that would flow like water.

However, what really made her look sideways was really the words of the black-robed young man just now.

"The tide is the most taboo to hit head-on, what we do is not a real kill, what should be released still needs to be released, so that there is a glimmer of hope for the city gate to open. ”