Jian Chen didn't understand why Mo Han said that this was right, he also knew that there was no effort in vain and no benefit, this is the people of the world and the things of the world.

Jianchen is for the Sword Sect, and Mohan is for the Mo Clan. The pattern of Jianchen is in the Sword Sect and the Way of the Sword, and Mo Han will take into account the interests of more people. The two bonded in the immeasurable realm, and they fought side by side inseparable from the pull of fate.

At present, there is still a High Realm Xuan King or Sword King who is waiting to carry the banner alone, if he really can't find it, Mo Han can only wait for Jian Tian and Jian You to come back from spying on the situation again before making plans.

There are not many soldiers, but fine. There will be no more, there will be a plan. A mistake in judgment can lead to the end of the whole game, and a few times if you lose, you can do it again. Mo Han already has such a powerful help from the Sword Sect, a Demon Xuan Sect, and it is only a matter of time before he gets rid of it. What he wants is to destroy the enemy at the lowest cost, the scum who is not human and non-demon will die when he dies, and the life of the man of the Sword Sect is precious.

In the evening, the snow suddenly increased, and heavy snow flakes fell in torrents, as if they were about to annihilate the heavens and the earth.

Mo Han and Jianchen stood on the city tower and looked at the 200,000 troops dozens of miles away, and tents were set up on the snowy ground one after another. The cold weather and freezing ground made the entire army have no more energy to rectify the order, and it was chaotic and unevenly distributed, compared to the appearance of the army of the town king who spread his wings and was completely fed to death with one blow.

Jian Tian and Jian You flew back, falling lightly, and even the snow half a foot deep did not make a slight sound.

"After grabbing a few tongues, the bottom of the other party's Xuan-level king is clear. Jian Tian said excitedly.

"How is the strength of the other party?" Mo Han asked.

"There are three Xuan Kings in the High Realm, fifteen Xuan Kings in the Middle Realm, and thirty Xuan Kings in the First Realm, ten more than the standard in the army. "Sword Heaven Dao.

Jian You added: "Normally, the 200,000 army has two High Realm Xuan Kings, ten Middle Realm Xuan Kings, and twenty Initial Realm Xuan Kings are already the highest combat power, and these 200,000 troops have come so many Xuan Kings who don't care about the warnings of the Town King at all, and it seems that they are also extremely contemptuous of the Sword Sect." Now they are all squatting on the fire to make a fire, and some generals have slept in tents, apparently waiting for orders. ”

"Jianchen, how many Xuan Kings are there on our side?" Mo Han asked.

Jian Chen said: "Big brother, don't worry, the High Realm Xuan King is not easy to tune, it is easy to select the Middle Realm Sword King who is twice as many as them from the major city lords, as for the First Realm Sword King, our Sword Sect has more!"

"How much?" Mo Han asked.

"Here, let's see how many of them have gathered. ”

Jianchen saw Jian Yong, Jian Qi, Jian Jing and Jian Chun flying over, and they reported the specific situation.

The four of them flew down, and Jian Yong said: "Sixty Middle Realm Sword Kings and one hundred Initial Realm Sword Kings have been mobilized, and 300,000 swordsmen with more than nine stages of entry have been selected from the 600,000 army, and more than half have reached the Yellow Rank." Hehe, to kill them is to chop melons and vegetables!"

"There are so many Yellow Order swordsmen?" Mo Han asked in surprise.

Jian Chen said: "Big brother, the Sword Sect does not have an army, and the swordsmen are all selected from the millions, and all of them are the elite of the elites. What can those armies on the other side do in the army except for roasting and napping, the swordsmen of the Sword Sect are practicing and sharpening their swords every day, and they can't compare at all. ”

Mo Han thought for a while and said, "In that case, the army of 300,000 swordsmen will be minus 100,000, and there will only be 200,000 swordsmen with the strength of the Yellow Rank." ”

"Why, why did you reduce it by 100,000?" Jian Yong asked puzzled.

Mo Han said: "Only when you are fast can you take it by surprise. We have to do lightning killing, lightning away. ”

"Okay! Just push it over, and make sure you don't even have a chance to cry. Jian Chen said.

"Big, big brother, look, the person who gave away the head is here again!" Jian Jing said excitedly, pointing to the sky outside the gate.

Six people flew at a high altitude, one in front and five in a semicircle behind him. The one who took the lead was obviously a high realm king, and the five guards at least had the strength of the middle realm. Of course, the High Realm King doesn't need such a guard formation, he just wants to show his status.

Mo Han seemed to see the prey, and said nervously in surprise: "Hurry, the five of you detour from both sides, no, no, Jianchen, you talk to him." Jiantian Jianyou and I will make a detour from the south side, and the three of you will make a detour from the right side, so don't let them run away!"

Thousands of miles away from people's heads, don't accept nothing! Cleaned up this high realm king, and killed them all the way to the past without giving them a chance to reflect!

"Good..."

Before Jian Chen finished speaking, Mo Han had already taken Jian Tian and Jian You and flew towards the south, and the people had long since disappeared.

Jian Yong took Jian Chun and Jian Jing, a heavy sword, a fierce sword in the middle of the fast and a fast sword, and the combined power of these three people is also terrifying. The three of them flashed, and they were long gone.

Kendo, for them, is too illusory, killing, killing people who should be killed is the greatest pleasure of practicing swords. The beasts smelled blood and were very excited, and when they saw their prey, they didn't have to go to war, and it was impossible to run.

Six figures appeared in the sky outside the gate in a flash, and this high realm Xuan King didn't dare to get too close as if he had come to explore the reality of the Sword Sect. Dressed in heavy golden armor, the white cloak behind him moved slightly in the wind, like a large patch of snow. He squinted at the gate of Dingjun Pass, didn't say anything but watched, and provoked Jianchen with a high-spirited attitude.

When the guests came to the door, Jianchen naturally couldn't slack off. Holding his arms and stepping forward, not fast nor slow. If it is fast, it will lose the demeanor of the young master of the Sword Sect, and if it is slow, it will make people laugh at the cowardice of the heart.

None of this is the most important, the important thing is to give Mo Han enough time to make a detour behind them without being detected by these people.

After surrounding, still want to run? Thinking too much, Jianchen first gave the other party enough time to behave proudly.

Jian Chen's hippie smile was like a young man who was not big or small, joking with the other party, and said, "Li Gu! Haha, I didn't expect you, a half-old immortal, to dare to come to my Sword Sect to find death?"

"Huangkou Xiao'er, when you are dying, you dare to be presumptuous in front of this king, go back and tell your old things of the Sword Sect to surrender to the Sword Sect and leave a few mountains. ”

The last time the Sword Sect fought against Li Gu, he didn't show up, and his lack of appearance doesn't mean that it has nothing to do with him. One-third of the million-strong army was his army, looking high up, and completely like a pug when facing Xuanyuan Long. It was also because he had heavy troops in his hands that Xuanyuan Long named him the king of the city, which means to protect the important land of the imperial city.

In the last Sword Sect battle, this grandson rushed not to the front and shouted the most fiercely, and he spared no effort in order to be loyal to Xuanyuan Long. What he didn't expect was that the Sword Sect not only withdrew most of the women, children, and children outside the pass at the cost of their lives, but also forcibly killed and injured most of the millions of troops.

Li Gu's army did not reach the front, and most of the hundreds of thousands of troops suffered casualties. In the face of the victory without tears, he packed up the remnants of his troops and transferred them to the Feixuan Pass to station.

The town king Xuanyuan led a large army into the Sword Sect, and the city protector without the foundation of heavy troops could only withdraw from the main battlefield, which also meant that the so-called opportunity for loyalty and meritorious service was ruined.

What made the city protector even more cold was that Xuanyuan Long only rewarded him, and it was a message, not even a word of decree.

He also knew thoroughly that the verbal commendation given by the regent Xuanyuan Long had pushed him to the edge of being ready to be abandoned. If he didn't do something powerful about the Megatron Dragon Dynasty, Xuanyuan Long's eyes lit up and he thought that he could still be entrusted with important tasks, and there would be no hope of getting a high-ranking position when the dynasty changed, and even the false name of the city protector would be removed.

He also understood, how could the city protector protect the imperial city and go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to protect it? Xuanyuan Long treated him like a dog to bite people, and he had to bite hard and bite happily so that Xuanyuan Long could see it in his eyes.

The confrontation between the King of the Town and the Sword Sect did not advance or retreat, which gave Xuanyuan Long a headache, and Xuanyuan Long ordered the garrison of Feixuan Pass to provoke a war between the Sword Sect and the army of the King of Zhen.

Stationed at Feixuan Pass was Tai'an, the general of the Shatuo tribe, and Li Gu was only living under his army. Hearing the news, Li Gu learned that the last chance to give it a go had come, and patted his chest and promised that he would borrow more than 100,000 troops from Tai'an and merge his tens of thousands of old troops with a total of 200,000 to live up to his mission.

Tai'an naturally knew the water between the Sword Sect and the king of the town, not to mention that the 200,000 army was 500,000 troops, and it was just a sound of water to enter. Since Li Gu is willing to wade into this water, he is also willing to do this favor. He doesn't care if the credit can be gained, at least the war can't burn himself.

In order to let Xuanyuan Long blame the crime of standing by, Tai'an specially sent a Xuan-rank High Realm Demon King who has always been known for his ruthlessness.

The lineup is strong and sharp, as if it is about to set off a big wave between the Sword Sect and the King of the Town.

In order to make Xuanyuan Long know his exploits, Li Gu couldn't wait to come to Dingjun Pass before the army camped and shouted.

He knew that the Sword Sect would not fight easily, and he had the arrogance to shout for the Sword Sect.

Jianchen didn't know Li Gu, but he had heard of this old grandson's reputation. Jian Tian and Jian You had already figured out the information of this old grandson, and their strength was indeed strong, but they were bent on clinging to the powerful and their faces had tarnished the strength of the High Realm king.

If it weren't for Mo Han's presence, Jian Chen really didn't plan to fight against this old grandson, because his strength was not good. Mo Han was different as soon as he came, they could fight with Li Gu with five or five swords. With Mo Han's shot, it was completely a rhythm of slashing. The five followers of the king of the middle realm were sent, and Jian Jing liked to accept people's heads, so he would have a good time.

Jian Chen didn't care about Li Gu insulting Jian Zong, and a person who was going to die couldn't scold him at all.

Jian Chen's arm around him pulled out a hand and scratched his head, and inserted it into his arm again, giving this old grandson really nothing to talk about except using the knife, but he couldn't be cold in the end. said: "That, old son, do you believe that I took your head?"

"Hehe, Jianchen Xiao'er, the Sword Sect dares to go down the mountain, and the old man is not afraid. Those who can shake this king, they dare not go down the mountain. Li Gu shook his head and said with a smile: "Just because of you, a child who has not grown all the hair?"

"I'm sorry!" Jian Chen exaggerated and humiliated Li Gu, and said, "What's the matter, you still claim to be the king?" Xuanyuan Long brought a circle to your dog and rang the bell by himself, just you scum can only be a watchdog when you come to the eighteen peaks of my Sword Sect!"