The Divine Sword Boy continued to dispatch troops, and when he made the arrangements, he turned his head to look at Mo Wentian, and said with a smile: "There is enough Divine Sword Battalion to attack the city tonight, but you still need to take care of the head of the Mo family. ”

In the mind of the Divine Sword Prince, Mo Wentian is a trump card, a card that cannot be played lightly until the critical moment, although he does not know Mo Wentian's true strength, but the realm of fake babies is not to do half a penny.

In the middle of the night, the two sect masters of the Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment led the disciples and quietly touched the Tianzhi City, although there were only more than a thousand people, but they were all composed of foundation building monks, and they quietly went away with their aura, and each of them was equipped with a high-level breath charm, obviously trying to deceive the eyes and ears of the defenders.

With a thousand foundation building monks, you want to attack Tianzhi City at night? It's too whimsical, and it is said that the Divine Sword Boy uses soldiers like a god, but now it seems that this is not the case.

This is the idea of the monks of the Zheng Kingdom, including the Wuxiang Zhenjun of Baijiabao, Xue Wuya of Qinglingmen, Zhang Zhihua of Daodaomen and others.

"Fourth Elder, what do you think?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but turn his head, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and fell on Tang Jingxiang's cheeks, which immediately made her feel inexplicably flustered.

"Qi Yu is in charge, the Divine Sword Master wants to steal the city, it is obviously impossible, but he must have made arrangements for it, and it should be a strategy to attack the west."

Mo Wentian laughed, but he didn't speak, his eyes turned sideways and released his divine sense, and his gaze fell on the wall of Tianzhi City.

Tang Jingxiang's guess was right, when the two true monarchs of the Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment approached the city, suddenly a bell and drum sounded in unison, but he saw the streamer on the city wall flickering, and thousands of monks and swords fell down.

"The golden knife in the south, the curse in the north. The Immeasurable Son has long expected that you will steal the city, and if you know each other, surrender quickly. ”

At this moment, a strong man like an iron tower walked out, he was holding a gold and iron ring with both hands, and the light on it was dazzling, which seemed to contain infinite power. A bell-like voice said: "On our friendship for hundreds of years, I can intercede for the two of you, and I will definitely get the important task of the son." ”

"Dong Tie Hand, the immeasurable son is absurd and unreasonable, if such a person inherits the throne of the Song State, the fortunes of the country will inevitably fail, and the people will be difficult, are you willing to help the people do evil?"

The Golden Dao True Monarch frowned, as if he felt sorry for him, and the expression on his face was a little unpleasant.

In the Song Kingdom. The East Iron Hand, the West Wind, the South Golden Sword, and the North Heavenly Punishment, the four masters are praised by the world, but no one knows about it, the four of them were already good brothers of the righteous knot Jin Lan before they became enlightened.

However, after the four took the helm, they had to go their separate ways due to some considerations. Make your own choice and let the two masters of the Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment want to break their heads. It is difficult to understand why the unruly and unruly East Iron Hands chose the immeasurable son of the absurdity and immorality to dominate?

"Southern Golden Knife, Northern Heavenly Curse, it was right that you wanted to throw yourself under the command of the Divine Sword Prince, but what you didn't know was this."

Iron Hand True Monarch clenched his hands with iron fists. He stepped forward and said: "I have received a great grace from the immeasurable son, this kind of kindness can only be repaid with life, and each of them can only be the hospitality of the two." ”

"East Iron Hand, it seems that we are bound to fight."

The Golden Sword True Monarch's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a deep voice: "The Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment has been destroyed. The suspicion of the immeasurable prince is the greatest, how can he be at ease if he is not killed? ”

"Nanjin Dao, it's really wrong here, if it weren't for the situation in the Song Kingdom, in terms of our friendship, I really don't want to fight with the two of you."

Iron Hand Zhenjun sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "This time, it is not me who pleads with the immeasurable son, I am afraid that if you are not close to the city, you will kill the camp and shoot arrows, and you will already suffer heavy casualties, where can you stand here and talk to me." ”

"Dong Tie Shou, since you follow the immeasurable son, the old friendship is one and two."

The Golden Sword True Monarch was furious, and immediately slapped the golden knife on his waist, and the golden light was dazzling, splitting a sharp light and slashing towards the Iron Hand True Monarch.

"It's good to come, we haven't fought for hundreds of years, and today is just the right time to fight to the death, and it's a good fight."

The Iron Hand True Monarch laughed wildly, and immediately swept the air to meet him, stretched out his hand and smashed his fingers into a knife, and in his hand was a thousand golden mangs, and he actually fought the golden knife with his bare hands.

At this time, the monks of the two sides fought together, both of them were looking for their opponents, and the monks of the two sects of the Golden Sword and Heavenly Punishment obviously had an absolute advantage, and there was still a master like the Heavenly Punishment True Monarch, and they would soon win a big victory like a broken bamboo, and they were about to attack the city wall at this time.

However, at this time, the city gate was opened, and 10,000 soldiers of the slaughtering battalion rushed out, rushing forward like a tide.

At the same time, twenty miles away from Tianzhi City, the Divine Sword Boy was still in good shape, and it seemed that the sudden change in the battle situation in front of him was in his expectation from beginning to end.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "Divine Sword Prince, the ambush you planted when you left Tianzhi City was for today's battle?" ”

"This ......"

The Divine Sword Boy was immediately taken aback, and exclaimed, "Why are you ......?"

However, before his words fell, the Heavenly Finger City was full of fire, and it seemed that there were fires burning everywhere, like a burning city, and a deafening shout of killing sounded inside, and it seemed that there were countless ambushes hidden inside.

With a bang, the city gate was blasted open, and countless black-clothed people rushed to the city wall, fighting with the defenders above, and in a short moment, the heavily guarded Tianzhi City was plunged into boundless chaos.

This scene made the monks of Zheng Guo open their mouths and stones, but Mo Wentian looked at it from afar, but it didn't seem to be strange, he just praised and said: "Divine Sword Prince! Strategizing to win a thousand miles is really admirable. ”

There was a look of jealousy in the eyes of the Divine Sword Prince, as if he had been seen through the chess move, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he explained: "Master Mo, I can't hide it, as early as when my son left Tianzhi City, he had already prepared for the worst, and the commander of the Divine Sword Battalion, the Crazy Sword True Monarch, did not go out to fight, but selected tens of thousands of elites in the Divine Sword Battalion, and lurked in the city into pieces, for today's battle." ”

"Not bad!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly. He said in a deep voice: "The Divine Sword Master has already set up an ambush in Tianzhi City, if anyone wants to deal with you, it will be asking for trouble." ”

"That's what Master Mo said."

The Divine Sword Boy's expression suddenly became excited, and he nodded and said, "The fifth child is cautious and cautious by nature, and the Killing Battalion is also a warrior of a hundred battles. It's not easy to deal with, but now as long as they all stay in Tianzhi City, it's several times easier than going to Yingzhou to forcibly attack. ”

There is another point, in fact, the Divine Sword Master did not say it, that is, the destruction of the two gates of the Heavenly Punishment Golden Knife, which was completely expected by him, but the elites of the two factions have been completely taken away, and what is left is only a rice bag in the lounge, and there is no pity to die.

In the Song Kingdom, all the forces. They all thought that he was embattled with a divine sword, but few people knew that this was just his strategy to retreat.

However, the sudden death of Song Guogong was unexpected by the Divine Sword Prince, but he was confident that as long as he defeated the two opponents of Heavenly Sword and Wuliang, he could still control the current situation, and it was not impossible to inherit the throne of Song State when the time came.

At this time. There are soldiers who kill the True Monarch and lead the Divine Sword Battalion as an internal response, and set fire to the Tianzhi City. And they poured up the city walls to fight desperately, and the city soon fell into chaos.

The horn sounded, and the Divine Sword Boy gave an order, and under the leadership of the left and right protectors, the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Divine Sword Battalion drew their swords like a rainbow, and rushed forward to the city wall like a tide.

This qiē. It is all in the hands of the Divine Sword Prince, if nothing else, then this city will be broken in a few moments and recaptured by him.

However, at this time, a long howling sound suddenly sounded in the city of the earth. A handprint broke out of the sky, like a bright moon printed in the sky overhead, a burst of dark clouds as black as ink immediately flipped over, the dull breath suddenly hung overhead, that handprint suddenly flipped down, as if in the sky fell down a corner, immediately thunder and torrential rain fell in an instant, rain poured into the city, and the fire was completely annihilated in an instant.

"Turn your hands into clouds, cover your hands for rain, clouds and rain big mudras!"

Mo Wentian's brows couldn't help frowning, and he immediately released his divine sense to feel it, and immediately noticed that in the Earth Finger City, there was a powerful aura that made him extremely familiar.

"Fake baby power?"

At this moment, the face of the Divine Sword Gongzi changed greatly, he was also aware of the powerful suffocating aura, there was actually such a master in Tianzhi City? He obviously didn't expect it.

All the monks' expressions changed slightly, but unexpectedly, there were waves in the city again, and the two masters of the late stage of Jindan led hundreds of foundation building monks to pounce on the city wall, and killed the divine sword camp with unstoppable momentum, and the city gate changed hands again in a short period of time, and there was a fierce killing sound in the city gate.

These two masters of the late Jindan period, one is a bare-faced man with a braid on the top of his head, and he is a little weird in dress, but the braid has killed countless people, and it will soon be dyed blood red; The other person was a rat with a sharp mouth, and there seemed to be flesh wings on his back, which was as fast as lightning, and he killed people like numb in a short time.

These two killing gods, not to mention the monks of Zheng State, together with the Divine Sword Prince of Song State, have never seen them, and they are obviously Jindan masters from other vassal states.

But at this time, Mo Wentian laughed out loud, and said in a loud voice: "Divine Sword Prince, it seems that our old opponent is still unwilling to lose, and he actually came to Tianzhi City. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The face of the Divine Sword Boy was a little unsightly, he obviously didn't expect that behind the immeasurable son, there was actually a master to help him, so that his original foolproof strategy was completely in vain.

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and did not continue to speak, but the Divine Sword Boy did not ask, but just sighed and said: "I didn't expect that this son would be calculated, but I didn't expect that the fifth child would have a fake baby to help him." ”

At this time, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian, as if he had a look of understanding, and suddenly an idea was born in his heart.

The fake baby monk is certainly very strong, but the advantage that can be played in the hundreds of thousands of wars is not large, after all, the more highly cultivated monks will not lightly create killing and contaminate karma, and the scene of a fake baby in anger and ten thousand corpses is difficult to happen together for thousands of years.

Of course, some demon monks have no worries about killing people, but as long as they don't enter the realm of the Yuanying True King, even a fake infant monk is very difficult to fight against an army of hundreds of thousands of people alone, after all, when the manpower is finally exhausted, the fake infant monk is a human being, not a god!

However, the Divine Sword Master has no choice but to put his hope on Mo Wentian. After all, if he loses, then because of the heart demon contract, Wujimen will not be able to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, and I don't believe that he will not sit idly by.

"Master Mo, I don't want Lao Wu to have such a master to help, but I still want to ask you to help. This son will let the three armies assist. ”

At this time, the Divine Sword Boy could only beg for someone with a cheeky face, after all, he didn't want the Divine Sword Battalion to attack Tianzhi City, but the other party had the power of a fake baby, even if he could break the city, he would have to pay an unimaginable price.

"Don't bother!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, and said proudly: "If the Divine Sword Master can trust this seat, he can order the three armies to retreat three miles." ”

The Divine Sword Boy looked stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd. But he didn't refute it, and after a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he still gave the order to go down to Mingjin and withdraw his troops.

At this time, on the walls of Tianzhi City, standing on the left and right of the immeasurable prince were the red scorpion and the blood fang, both of whom were the four great divine guards of the fierce son.

Even the Iron Hand True Monarch of the Iron Hand Gate, and the commander of the Killing Battalion Killing the True Monarch. They all thought that the two of them were masters invited by the immeasurable son, but only he himself knew that he was suffering. In fact, he was held hostage by two people.

At this time, the sound of the horn of the drums and the collection of troops was heard in the distance, not only the withdrawal of the Divine Sword Battalion like a tide, but also the monks of the Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment who rushed to the front began to leave one after another, in the blink of an eye. The poop will be clean.

"Immeasurable Son, if you kill more decisively, then the two monks of the Golden Sword Heavenly Punishment can escape, at least kill their ordinary disciples."

Bloodfang's expression was a little dissatisfied, and he really couldn't understand it. If the archers of the slaughter camp had been prepared, they would not have been able to get close to the walls of the city without any of them.

"Not bad! Immeasurable son, you have to understand that releasing water is not good for you at all. ”

The red scorpion looked a little puzzled, and said coldly: "Do you think that if the Divine Sword Master breaks through the city wall, will he spare your life?" ”

In response to the questioning of the two, the immeasurable prince did not speak, but instead looked outside the city wall, the sky was already covered with the white light of the belly of the fish, and the morning sun sprinkled the golden light on the earth, shining a figure in front, but it seemed to be as calm as a mountain in the sea and clouds.

The red scorpion and the blood tooth couldn't help but look at him, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

One person, just one person!

At this moment, not only did the two of them widen their eyes, but even the Divine Sword Gongzi who ordered the retreat was dumbfounded, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dreamed that Mo Wentian would attack the city with the strength of one person.

"It's true that Master Mo is a fake baby, but if the slaughter camp fires ten thousand arrows, it only takes a few rounds of arrow rain to make it difficult for him to resist."

The expression of the Divine Sword Boy was a little worried and a little incredulous.

Mo Wentian's life and death naturally don't care about him, but if this person really dies here, then he will definitely have a bad relationship with Zheng Guo, and when the time comes, if he wants to use Zheng Guo's power to seize the throne of Song State, it will become a joke.

However, he can still roughly guess Mo Wentian's thoughts, and it is obvious that he wants to stand up!

The two armies clashed, and then they were exhausted, and then the sharpness of the Divine Sword Battalion had been lost, and if they wanted to rise up and fight, they needed a stirring victory!

But no matter how strong the sky is, he is just one person after all, could it be that he really thinks that he can use his own strength to resist the entire Tianzhi City?

In the complicated gaze of all parties, Mo Wen Tianshi Shiran stepped forward and came to the moat of Tianzhi City!

"Who comes, I don't kill the nameless!"

At this time, seeing that Mo Wentian was alone, there was a trace of disdain in the red scorpion's eyes, and he really looked down on such a reckless man.

"The one who wants your life!"

Mo Wentian smiled disdainfully, raised his head lightly, stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves to show his fist.

"What does this kid want to do?"

"The walls of Tianzhi City are more than ten zhang high and more than three zhang deep, they are meteorites, heptoxen gold and other materials, and they are blessed by the monk's formation, even if dozens of Jindan True Monarchs join forces, they don't want to shake the slightest, and a nameless person dares to provoke?"

In the cynicism of the enemy army, Mo Wentian punched forward, this punch seemed unremarkable, but as soon as it was swung, it caused a violent hurricane to blow the flat army.

"Pretending to be a ghost, it's not enough to be Doyle!"

The red scorpion shook his head slightly, as if he was no longer interested.

Bang!

However, unexpectedly, after his words settled, this indifferent punch landed on the city wall, but a loud bang was heard, and a huge hole appeared in front of everyone.

Quiet! Deathly silence!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that a Jindan True Monarch would actually smash the impregnable walls of Tianzhi City, which is ...... Is this really something that people can do?

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the red scorpion immediately rose up, surrounded by demonic flames, like a god of war descending to the mortal world, he asked this question again.

"The one who wants your life!"

Mo Wentian's tone was still flat, and he continued to take a step forward, and a cluster of flames suddenly surged, condensing into a huge palm in the void.

Burning Palm!

This shocking palm that used to show its might in Zheng Guodi Finger City is now quietly presented in Song Guotian Finger City, as soon as it appears, it is like a round of scorching sun hanging high in the void, the sky is bright and dazzling, and the heat wave has suffocated.

"What a strong flame power!"

The red scorpion did not realize that danger was coming, and immediately shook its head, and its braids immediately spread out, turning into tens of thousands of sharp flying needles, shooting away like locusts. (To be continued......)