"Compared to you listening to the Wind Pavilion, the concubine's body is just a shining fire!" The sleeve robe moved with the wind, and Mu Xiyue turned around and looked at the young people in front of her seriously!

The demeanor is not weak, the arrogance is comparable to that of Cangsong, and the righteousness that people have to admire, it can only be said that Mu Xiyue is really impressed by them!

Teenage children, who would have thought that they would have the pure heart they once had, memories and hopes are always staged, but Mu Xiyue is the same!

In the next day or two, Haotian Sect became lively again, and the grief of the previous days gradually ignited in the excitement of revenge, and the weakness and weakness of women did not exist in the classics of Haotian Sect, and the sect they had stood for thousands of years was the creed of their lives!

So now, they also want to fight the dry rain and destroy the demons!

"Yichen, do you know, you are gradually influencing many people!" In the hanging tower of the apse cliff, Yang looked at the female disciples who were running in a hurry at the bottom of the mountain, and there was less usual indifference in his eyes, but more abruptness!

He has always been curious about why Yichen can convince everyone, and now he seems to understand that this power comes from the heart, but also from the line!

Yichen has, but they are rare, so he is more able to make everyone understand and convinc!

"Influence? It is they who influence me, without their trust, where would I have heard the wind today. They taught me trust, and they also taught me responsibility!" Seeing Ah Yao, who was carefree not far away, Yichen smiled!

"But this road is very difficult!" looked at Yichen solemnly, and Yang said slowly!

"At least it won't be harder than death!" Slowly getting up, Yichen muttered in a low voice! Hearing what Yichen said, Xin Yuyang was suddenly shocked!

Looking at Yichen again, they found that Yichen had not come out of the shadow of the self-explosion of the Pavilion that day, he had even gone deeper!

...

Two days later, in front of the gate of Haotian Sect!

"Congratulations to the sect master! Congratulations to all the senior sisters (elders)!" the eyes of thousands of female disciples were red. Shout out loud!

In this battle, everyone understands the danger, but none of these female disciples flinched, and none of them regretted it!

The strength of the Demon Fall and the Dry Rain Emperor Dynasty has exceeded Yichen's expectations, all he can do is gather all the forces that can be united...

"Let's go!" looked at the Haotian Sect with a calm expression. My heart is full of helplessness!

As everyone set off, the army of thousands of warriors above the Transformation Realm marched towards Night Rain City, and thousands of women flew across the sky, that kind of agility and lightness were like a group of fairies coming to the world!

Yichen was at the head, no longer hesitating, and suddenly accelerated, and Mu Xiyue and others followed closely behind him!

Night Rain City, three days later, in the early morning, ushered in a black and oppressive dark cloud, and dense warriors suspended in the sky, like locusts swept over Night Rain City!

Night Rain City, which had already entered a state of readiness, was not in chaos at all. A Heaven Opening Realm ninth-layer peak martial artist looked at the huge crowd of martial artists in the sky, his eyes full of horror!

Tens of thousands of martial artists above the Transformation Realm, even if the three major imperial dynasties dispatched martial artists of this scale, they had to weigh them, but these people seemed to suddenly emerge from the distant mountains, without the slightest trace!

"General, they are wind listeners and sword swordsmen!" One of the accompanying generals looked at the people in uniform and suddenly remembered one or two names in his mind!

"Listener to the wind, sword squire!" heard these five words. The man was startled, and then before he could react. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood like a sea of killing intent swept across the city wall, and suddenly all the killing intent within a radius of thousands of zhang was shrouded!

"Junction Seven Stars Dazzling Light Array!" As the terrifying killing intent martial realm swept by Zuiyang and the others, Zuiyang shouted!

Behind him, Feng Cang, Cold Wind Wuyan and others instantly formed a formation!

Although the strength of the disciples of the Listening Wind Pavilion has been greatly improved, they are still the middle power after all. The real high-end strength is still quite weak!

Except for the few Flame Demons, Bright Charms, and Fierce Snow Clouds around them, most of the rest are still at the early stage of the Mind Realm and the peak of the Transformation Realm, but their trip is not unprepared!

After the Seven Star Radiant Array had been improved by Yichen and his own guidance, they and the Open Heaven Realm were not to mention that they were able to reach the proficiency level of Yichen and the others. But to join forces to face a group of soldiers of the Qianyu Emperor Dynasty who are not in the sword formation, they are not afraid of the slightest!

Boom Boom!

With the monstrous momentum rising to the sky, one after another stars are rising!

After the Seven Stars Radiance Array is improved by Yichen, the Yuan Power of all people will gather together to form the Seven Great Stars, and in the center of the stars, a person with the highest strength will dominate the position of the stars, condensing the monstrous Yuan Force, and then these seven people will once again rely on the more familiar Rong Yuan Decision to faintly merge the Yuan Power of each other's manipulation!

"How is it possible!" The peak general of the ninth layer of the Open Heaven Realm looked at the forty-nine huge sword formations suspended in the sky, his eyes were full of disbelief!

At this moment, in his eyes, each large array is like an enlarged version of the sword blade, the seven stars are wrapped around the blade, like fingers tightly holding the huge giant sword, the giant sword itself is like a Yuan Force armor guarding everyone in the sword array, seven thousand people, this degree makes the Yuan Force hidden in each sword make him shocked to fear!

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of any sword formation in one blow is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary late Heaven Open Realm martial artists, and now there are forty-nine great sword formations here! That is, forty-nine late Heaven Open Realm martial artists!

And although there are nearly thirty Open Heaven Realm Realms on his side, there are only ten people above the seventh layer of Open Heaven Realm, how can they fight!

After thinking about it, his heart was weak for a while: "Hurry up and let someone inform the emperor and ask for support!"

Listen to the wind and listen to the order!!

Raising the token in his hand, Zuiyang shouted: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Drunken Yang's drinking, Feng Cang and the others' excitement slammed into Night Rain City like an army at this time!

The city collapsed, the earthquake trembled, the wails of countless warriors resounded through the heavens and the earth, the transformation realm disappeared, the split thought realm fell, and gradually the open heaven realm was seriously injured and fell to the ground, one after another warriors were blown away, and the entire city was like being swept by a giant sword, and where it passed, blood flowed like a river!

Thirty thousand, twenty thousand, ten thousand, and finally when there were less than a thousand people left, the eyes of the ninefold martial artist of the Open Heaven Realm finally despaired, ten, ten sword formations, this is the sword formation that he broke together with more than a dozen Open Heaven Realms, but even so, the other party still has thirty-nine complete sword formations, and what is even more powerless is that those who survived the wind listeners did not hesitate to gather with several people to form a new sword formation, how can this be fought?

Looking at the giant sword cut down from the sky weakly, at the last moment of his life, he remembered that when he followed the masters of the Demon Fall to slaughter the city, the eyes of those people may be like him now!

Just as powerless as it is right now, like this...

The Golden Palace, the imperial capital of the Qianyu Emperor, "Report!" An abrupt voice broke the orderly proceedings in the hall!

"What's the alarm!" The Great Demon King looked at the guards who were rushing in in panic, and his eyes were cold.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Night Rain City is gone, gone!" trembling slightly, the guard hurriedly knelt down and said!

"What did you say?" Hearing the guard's report, the crowd was in an uproar!

Not to mention that no one can easily break through the defenses of Night Rain City, even the attack of thirty people in the late stage of the Open Heaven Realm can resist for a while, and this time is enough for Night Rain City to mobilize troops to support!

"The 50,000 Night Rain Battle Army has been wiped out!" his head slammed into the ground, and the guard said slowly!

"What!" the courtiers and demons were in disbelief when they heard this!

Although the Night Rain Battle Army does not have those three levels of perfection level figures, with the joint efforts of those late stage martial artists of the ninth layer of the Open Heaven Realm, the basic self-preservation power should be right!

Could it be?

"Are there any traces of those three levels of characters?" the four kings hurriedly asked, as if they thought of something!

"No, the other party is a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion! 50,000 disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion!"

"This is impossible, the strength of the disciples of the Wind Pavilion is generally low, even if the Youlan Pulse mobilizes the support of the Open Heaven Realm, there are only dozens of them, and it is impossible for such a lineup to destroy the entire Night Rain City!"

With Demon Fall's understanding of the strength of the Listening Wind Pavilion, it is indeed as they say!

"They formed a peculiar sword formation, a group of seven thousand people, according to General Night Rain, each sword formation is equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the Open Heaven Realm, a total of forty-nine sword formations attacked, Night Rain City was shattered without a breath!"

"Click!" Perhaps because of excitement, the four kings directly crushed the chair, and looked at the Great Demon King, and their eyes were surprisingly consistent!

"Spirit Rank Sword Formation!" a terrifying term slowly echoed in the hearts of the two! (To be continued.) )