"Collect your sword!"

Jian Chen gave an order, and hundreds of thousands of sharp swords pointing at the sky returned to their sheaths in unison.

"Let's go to the castle tower. Jian Chen said.

"Good!"

Mo Han said goodbye to the army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi, turned around and walked with Jianchen to the city tower.

The city walls and towers seem to be carved out of mountains, and the black black iron stone is poured with molten steel. Except for the tables, chairs, and windows, some small pieces that are not load-bearing, they are made of wood, and everything else is as hard as steel.

The city wall is ten zhang wide, like a square, and there will be no crowding in the slightest when mobilizing the army in a big battle.

On the wall battlements was a crossbow, and Jianchen took a two-zhang long crossbow arrow from a swordsman who was responsible for firing the crossbow.

Jianchen held a crossbow arrow that grew much longer than a halberd and pestled it on the ground, the crossbow arrow vibrated and buzzed, and said proudly: "Big brother, that's it, a crossbow shot is the same as a sugar gourd, even if it is rubbed on the body, it will be seriously injured." ”

Mo Han took the crossbow arrow in Jian Chen's hand, he couldn't hold it with one hand, and there was a finger-wide gap, and the dark iron was like ice, and there was a sense of majesty and heaviness.

"How many crossbows have you built?" Mo Han asked.

Mo Han followed the direction pointed by Jian Chen, and there were six Tsing Yi swordsmen standing at each battlement from south to north, and there were countless crossbow arrows piled up on the side, "Three thousand five hundred, two people loaded with crossbow arrows and four people pulled the string, this arrow was shot, and it pierced a string of deaths." ”

Jian Chen said that after the crossbow arrow hit the ground, the strength exploded and the people around the stone face would be seriously injured if they didn't die, and he compared his hands to the terrifying power of the explosion.

Mo Han patted the crossbow arrow and looked up at the arrow pointing to the sky. If more than 3,000 powerful crossbows were shot out of the full moon, the Xuan-rank kings who could just fly against the wind would also turn into frightened birds and fly everywhere.

After displaying the crossbow, Jianchen pulled Mo Han to stand at the battlement and pointed to the outside of the city dozens of zhang high.

There are five caves in the Xuantie stone gate, and the five stone bridges in front of the door are spaced more than ten zhang apart, like five giant dragons across the cliff of hundreds of zhang.

Yaoyao looked at the giant tree on the other side of the cliff and looked only the size of grass. The army on the opposite side was thirty miles away, the battle flag was spread in the air, and the pitch-black iron armor stretched endlessly. The not-so-high peaks in the middle of the army resemble islands and reefs in the jet-black tide.

This side is a majestic sword made of steel, and the opponent's army is also huge like a wave swallowing the sky.

"What a strong momentum!"

Mo Han couldn't help but praise Xuanyuan Qian's army, this is not the words that will destroy his prestige if he grows the morale of the other party. Master duel, admit the strength of the opponent to find out the opponent's flaws, blind confidence and ignore the enemy will only pay the price of blood.

Jianchen hugged his arms around his chest, and his bearing was Lingyun, he was also very cautious about the Xuanyuan Qian army, and said: "The Xuanyuan Qian army is the elite of the elite in the army of the Shenlong Dynasty, and it only obeys him, Xuanyuan Long has nothing to do with him, otherwise this town king will be called in vain." ”

"How many of his descendants are there?"

"Him?" Jianchen took out the right finger he was holding and rubbed his chin to think about it, and said, "It is claimed to be two million, and this time I brought out seven hundred and fifty thousand, and the rest of the guards in the capital division." The royal family is not so quiet, it is very chaotic, I just don't know why this Xuanyuan Sneaking Sword Sect is here. ”

There are two million elites in the lineage, and the rest of the troops can be countless. Oh, the king of this town is really worthy of the word town.

Mo Han always believed that Xuanyuan had the potential to govern the army into a strong army, even if he did not have great righteousness, at least he was loyal. Since Xuanyuan Guang can make him the king of the town, in addition to the power, this person is at least extremely intelligent.

Why did you give Xuanyuan Long, a disobedient usurper?

Mo Han suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Qian and the Lingyun Peak Peak Master were senior brothers, and asked, "Does the Lingyun Peak Master know about Xuanyuan Qian?"

Jian Chen nodded uncertainly, "They were."

It's also like brothers, and then this happened...", and hugged his arms and said, "Lord Lingyun Peak doesn't talk about their past, but he should talk about it when we go." ”

"Then you can take me to visit him later," Mo Han said.

"It's a small matter," Jianchen led Mo Han on.

The six brothers of the Sword Clan stood in the middle of the city tower staring at the other side's every move, and several people talked and laughed and didn't take the other side seriously at all, believing that the moment they drew their swords, it would be an earth-shattering sword king's momentum.

Mo Han picked up the snow from the battlement and formed a snowball in his hand, throwing it at a row of swords like a hidden weapon.

The snowball swished and flashed, and Jian Tianzheng turned his head sideways to talk to Jian You, sensing that the snowball was attacking and stretched out his hand to block it.

While the snowball was spinning in his hand, the sword qi lingered like a carving knife, and when Jian Tian turned around, the snowball had been carved into a beautiful white flower by the sword qi in his palm.

"Hehe, give it to Brother Mo Han," Jian Tian waved his sleeve and the white flower carved by the snow floated towards Mo Han.

Mo Han stretched out his hand, and the white flower fell on the palm of his hand. The petals are snow-white and transparent, as thin as cicada wings, and they can carve a delicate flower with sword qi in the moment they turn, and the sword dao of these six people has reached the point of transcendence.

The six of them all turned around to greet Mo Han, and Mo Han had such a group of brothers, and their hearts were full at once, warm and warm. High-fives greeted one by one, laughter.

This is the sword brothers, none of them are upright, free and uninhibited but humble and polite.

The younger generation of the Sword Sect is usually frolicking, and the moment they draw their swords, they instantly become fearless swordsmen who abide by military orders.

The way of the sword is one, and it is all one. It is this unrestrained personality that has led to the creation of a variety of swordsmanship, and each swordsman has found his own swordsmanship in pursuit of a common kendo.

After Mo Han greeted the brothers of the Sword Clan, Jian Chen said: "In the future, let the eldest brother arrange the tactics, and we will arrange it." ”

Mo Han thought that they would be surprised or ask some questions, but they didn't expect that they didn't even think about it, nodding in agreement, and what Jianchen said was what it was.

"We'll discuss it more together in the future. Mo Han said.

He wanted to brainstorm, he was not a member of the Sword Sect and he was not at all at ease in his heart to influence the victory or defeat of the Sword Sect's battle situation.

"No, Brother Mohan, you just need to discuss it with Jianchen, the more you talk, the more troublesome things are. "Jian Yongdao.

The Jianchen brothers all call each other by name, probably because they don't let anyone with a sword, and they are used to it for a long time.

Jian Chen asked Jian Qidao, "Do you still have that pot of bamboo leaf green?"

"What are you doing?" Jian Qi knew that Jian Chen had the idea of beating him again.

"A pot of wine is so stingy, lend it to me first, and the eldest brother is going to ask the Lord of Lingyun Peak about something. Jianchen discussed.

The Lord of Lingyun Peak likes to be with Zhu Yeqing, and the sword brothers will bring a pot of filial piety when they ask him to practice swords. This time, when he came out of the main hall of the Sword Sect, Jian Qi brought the most, and Jian Chen thought that he still had it.

Jian Qi went to get the wine, turned around and said, "Go back and return me." ”

Jian Chen raised his hand and stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "I guarantee with Jian Jing's character!"

Jian Jing smiled and held the city wall up straight, and Jian Qi pointed at Jian Chen again and again, and he was very angry and helpless to get wine.

Everyone laughed and swayed, and among the six people, Jian Jing's swordsmanship was the least authentic.

The sword is a fast sword, the sword is two fingers wide and three feet three inches long, and the sword name is 'Breaking Light', winning with speed. Therefore, when competing with swords, they will not show their swords to each other before attacking. He always strikes first, and the sword light arrives first, and the result of being half a beat slow is to lose.

Taking advantage of the time when Jian Qi went to get the wine, Mo Han admired the swords of the brothers, and the swords he carried were all part of his life.

Jian Tian and Jian You are brothers of the same parents, and Saber is a twin sword, named 'Yaoyang' and ' respectively

Bitian', the two swords are exactly the same and have a unique shape, just one is snow-white and the other is blue, the blade is not slightly wider in front of the sword, and the two swords are split at the same time, and the two sword qi are fused with snow white and blue, and the power is doubled.

Jian Yong's jet-black heavy sword is two palms wide, if the sword qi is injected, it is really as big as the door panel that Jian Chen said, this heavy sword also comes from the sword mound, and the swordsmanship is the true inheritance of the Lord of Batian Peak, and soon there is a kind of momentum that the blue is better than the blue.

Jian Chun's sword is a palm wide, with a blunt edge on one side and a sharp edge on the other, and the tip of the sword is at a forty-five-degree angle to the sharp edge, saying that it is a sword is more like a knife. The lines are straight and angular. Compared with a few people Jian Chun is a little more upright, his sword is more inclined to between the heavy sword and the fast sword, and the sword is simply and neatly to take his life.

In comparison, it is still Jianchen's Qinglong Sword with the highest grade, after all, it was also the artifact of the Sword God.

Jian Qi ran back with a gourd in his arm and threw it at Mo Han. Mo Han reached out and grabbed it, and shook most of the gourd.

Several people waved goodbye, and the six brothers continued to nail the tower like pillars and stare at each other's actions.

Jianchen led Mo Han towards the mountains south of the castle tower.

The ten peak masters are distributed on the mountain range around Dingjun Pass, and their task is to hold the mountain range and prevent the enemy High Realm King from entering the pass, if it is not for the last moment of the defeat of Chengguan, they will not make a move. After all, both sides of the battle have to keep their hole cards, and they won't use killer cards until the end. Therefore, the main force of the battle is still the sword clan brothers led by Jian Chen and the city lords whose strength has entered the Xuan Rank.

The two of them flew along the mountain range, although the mountain range was not as steep as the Dragon's Back Mountain Range into the sky, it could also be described as a moat barrier.

Mo Han asked, "Why is there no enchantment?"

"Originally, there was an enchantment, but after the sword spirit was injured, the enchantment faded year by year, and today it can be regarded as completely gone. The Sword Spirit Recovery Sect Protector Great Array Enchantment is automatically opened, so why do you need ten peak masters to guard it personally. Jian Chen said.

"How powerful is the opening of the Protector Array?" Mo Han asked.

"If it is opened, it will be powerful, and the Emperor of the Ground Rank will pass the gate if he comes to the Sword Sect without saying hello. The eighty-one sword formations in front of the Sword Sect Pass were originally to guard the Sword Sect portal outside the pass and those who were connected to the Shatuo Clan, and there was no way but to withdraw to the Sword Sect Pass as a line of defense. Otherwise, the Shadow Sect and the royal family still want to come in? Don't even think about it. ”

"I feel like I've repaired the sword spirit first," Mo Han thought about it again and again, still feeling that the sword spirit was the most important thing.

Otherwise, there will be waves of killings outside the gate, and when will they be killed. Xuanyuan Long raised the forces of the Divine Dragon Dynasty to fight, and the Sword Sect couldn't afford it.

"I agree with what you say, but it's too hard. Jianchen shook his head.

"There will be a way to do it," Mo Han suddenly asked, "Why did Xuanyuan Long fight the Sword Sect?"

Jian Chen said with a smile: "The Sword Sect is loyal to the Shenlong Dynasty and is not a bird Xuanyuan Long, and the Sha Kui of the Shatuo Clan among the five clans is guilty," Jian Chen suddenly realized that something was wrong, and apologized: "Big brother, I didn't mean to scold your father-in-law. ”

Mo Han didn't care and waved his hand to let Jianchen continue, he also hoped that he wouldn't be such a bastard.

Jianchen said again: "Your father-in-law let the Shatuo clan stand on its own, and Xuanyuan Long just had an excuse to come in." The Shatuo clan is the weakest of the five clans, and the destruction of the Shatuo clan is equivalent to the sword sect's defense is mostly missing, and the Shatuo clan has become a threat to the sword sect in disguise. Because the sword spirit was more seriously injured than the Fire Clan's Wood Clan's Ice Sect, and his strength was relatively weakest, this grandson was also a persimmon pick-up soft pinch. ”

Jianchen has always said that Mo Han's father-in-law has a word, and if he says a word about Mo Han, he can't rely on the real ironclad thing, and he can only accept this fact.

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