This battle was extremely rapid and short, the scale was so small, and the death was so fast, it was like a narrow encounter between border army scouts.

The Savage World did not immediately launch the next offensive.

Obviously, many key military accounts should not have expected this result, there are too many accidents, and many details of strategies must be adjusted under the established general framework.

Instead, he gave up only three mountains left on the battlefield, and the big mountain in the center was completely shattered by the battle between the left and right and the Yangzhi.

The other one was destroyed by the two foreign sword immortals of the Bright Continent at the cost of two lives, and then it was cut down by Lu Zhi with sword light.

The remaining three are also in ruins, and one of the mountains was previously destroyed by the Luo Shirt and Zhu'an Sword Immortals of the Yin Guan's lineage, which is probably the last battle exploit of these two renegade Sword Immortals.

If we may meet again in the future, we will ask each other about swords, and share life and death with our former comrades-in-arms and sword immortals of the same generation.

On the top of those three mountains, some of the demon clan monks who were lucky enough not to die could only be tied up, even if they fled too far, what was the point. Their lives have long been linked to the survival of the mountains, and there are also some fierce and violent and ruthless and resolute ones, calling friends, commanding and dispatching, reopening the mountain protection array, fighting to the death, and letting the sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi hand out one more sword is a sword.

Sword Immortal Zhao Gequan found Cheng Quan and went to a mountain with the Imperial Sword, Zhao Gequan wanted to protect Cheng Quan's array, refine the mountains as much as possible, and help Cheng Quan turn it into his own use.

"When the fuck goes out of the city now, I'm going to feel like a traitor!"

On the way to Cheng Quan Yujian, he was sad and indignant, "Dog's day Zhuan, cheap Luo shirt, before today, you are all friends who I am willing to change my life! Zhao Gequan, you say, will you also stab me in the back in the future, if so, give me a refreshing, and when you get to the top of the mountain in a while, I just ask you to take out the sword and stop being like a grinding girl, let me die faster." ”

Zhao Geyun scolded: "How could Song Caiyun like you such a waste?!"

Cheng Quan was overshadowed.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi won the victory at this stage of the battle, but above the city, no sword cultivator would be happy.

Lord Yinguan would betray the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he would take the two sword immortals of Luoshan Zhu'an to join the wild world together.

Lord Yinguan even hit the invincible left and right who was alone in the battle with one punch on the previous battlefield!

Except for the group of sword immortals whose sword hearts were clear enough, almost all sword cultivators' hearts, especially young people, had a haze in their hearts that lingered.

Chen Ping'an folded the fan around his waist and drove the Fu boat to the thatched hut.

In the small thatched hut that was originally the temporary residence of the Sword Immortal Wei Jin of the Fengxue Temple, he sat on the edge of the bed left and right, and was pierced by a punch in the abdomen with a hole, making up for it with sword qi.

The sword qi is not bloody and white, because this is simply the second dangerous battle, and the senior brother needs to use the sword qi to resist the sequelae of Lord Yinguan's punch.

Otherwise, for an Upper Five Realm sword cultivator who refining a sword itself is refining his physique, no matter how serious his body injury is, it will not make Dong Sangen on the side feel shocked and feel very bad.

Dong Sangen was guarding the door and said angrily: "Chen Qingdu, what the hell is going on?! Is that hidden official a ghost?!"

Chen Qingdu, who was standing on the far side of the wall, didn't turn his head and said, "You are not blind, what you see with your eyes is the truth." ”

Dong San was even more violent, because this old sword immortal had always had a very good impression of the junior Yinguan, and felt that he was a rare fellow in the same way.

And the most important grandson of the old sword immortal, Dong Guanpu, who was once regarded as the next candidate for the inscription sword immortal, was even more close to the hidden official in his early years.

Dong San had already seen the young man who had put away Fu Zhou into his sleeves flutteringly, and he was still angry, and continued to say loudly to Chen Qingdu: "Then you just killed her!"

Chen Qingdu sneered: "Dong Guanpu took refuge in the wild world, his deeds were revealed, and the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi knew about it, do I know it? Before you made a big fuss, did I kill him?"

Chen Ping'an pretended not to hear anything.

After the sword immortals gathered in the city, the boss sword immortal personally killed Dong Guanpu with a sword, which Chen Ping'an saw with his own eyes.

It's just that at that time, Chen Ping'an thought that things were still very superficial, and he didn't really understand the Great Wall of Sword Qi at that time.

And the sentence that made Chen Ping'an feel most puzzled was that Ning Yao said afterwards that Grandpa Xiao Dong was a good person.

As a sword immortal, a child of the Dong family, it is true that he betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Good people, but also true.

How to calculate this account?

Maybe for this boss sword immortal, guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi is really just guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Dong San suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Chen Ping'an that your senior brother can't die, and then this ancestor of the Dong family left this place directly.

Chen Ping'an did not enter the hut, but gently closed the door.

After seeing this kind of magnificent and tragic war where the sword immortal and the demon can die, you will feel more and more insignificant.

After seeing the various choices of the boss sword immortal Chen Qingdu, Chen Ping'an will feel that the question of Shujian Lake, if he goes through it again, even if it is the same cultivation realm as back then, he can really do whatever he wants.

Chen Ping'an didn't stay in the hut for a long time, and went to Ningyao and them.

Ning Yao glanced at Yan and pecked, then shook his head at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an nodded, signaling that he understood.

Yan pecked his eyes red, and his hands were clenched into fists, propped up on his knees.

The chief worshipper of the family, the Immortal Realm Sword Immortal Li retired and died.

This old man used to be the person Yan pecked the most when he was young, because many of the popular bad words were personally said by Li Huimi, the eldest young man of the Yan family, who despised him the most, and it was greatly exaggerated, making the little fat man of the Yan family back then become the laughing stock of the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi. Otherwise, with the status and family background of the Yan family on Xuanwat Street, with the temper of Yan Ming, the father and head of the Yan family, and the city government, if it weren't for his own family to take the lead in making trouble, who would dare to peck Yan who was the only seedling to die so badly?

Even if Yan pecked in the later battles, he was reborn by fighting again and again, becoming a real sword cultivator, and becoming friends with Ning Yao and Chen Sanqiu, but as a family worshipper, Li Feimi still didn't want to look at him Yan peck, Yan pecked low, and begged Li Huimi several times to teach him swordsmanship.

Where did Yan peck think, and when Li Huimi was willing to teach himself swordsmanship, he was willing to keep a straight face, but there was a smile in his eyes, and say a few words to himself that were either bad or good, and the old man died like this, becoming the first great sword immortal to die on the battlefield.

Chen Ping'an sat beside Yan Peck and didn't comfort anything, this is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the people around him are Yan Peck, so there is no need.

Anyone can get through it.

In addition to the dead Li Huimi, there are also Wu Chengpei, Tao Wen, Zhou Cheng, and so on, which one is not so?!

Sword Immortals are still no exception, let alone those sword cultivators, as well as so many people whose natal flying swords are shattered, and all of them are worse than dead?

The last words of the boss sword immortal were only heard by himself.

Because there are too many meanings, too much.

For example, the hidden official knew that Dong Guanpu was a traitor, but he was slow to convict.

He Chen Qingdu didn't say anything about it, he dragged it and dragged it, Dong Guanpu, the child who thought a lot, even if the sin deserved to die, he would live if he lived, and he would live one more day.

If it weren't for the fact that you Dong Sangen's swordsmanship is not enough, and the accumulated combat exploits are not enough, you can't deter the big clan sword immortals on Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, causing public anger, and you can't protect the life of a traitor's grandson with your military exploits, so Dong San can't keep Dong Guanpu, so that a group of sword immortals go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to ask for guilt, otherwise the hidden officials will turn a blind eye and ignore it, and he Chen Qingdu will turn a blind eye and let your Dong family detain Dong Guanpu, or at most throw it to the prison on the old deaf child's side, that's all.

Ning Yao sat beside Chen Ping'an, "Are you okay?"

Chen Ping'an said in a low voice: "Very good." ”

Ning Yao actually has a lot of questions, but there are too many, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "You don't have to think about anything, leave it to me to think about." ”

The two looked out to the south together.

Yan Peck suddenly asked, "Is it in the way of the two of you?"

Chen Ping'an opened the folding fan, but he helped Ning Yao fan the wind, and said with a smile: "Everyone is conscious." ”

Dong Heitan, who was just about to sit on Ning Yao's side, stopped there, neither got up nor sat down, and his posture was strange.

I never thought that Chen Sanqiu sat next to Yan Peck, Fan Dache sat next to Dong Huafu, and Diezhang sat next to Chen Sanqiu.

Finally, everyone looked into the distance together.

Quietly waiting for the next battle.

Pang Yuanji was speechless for a long time.

The young sword cultivator who is regarded as the next generation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a hidden official, and his sword heart is dark, and his heart is as dead as ashes.

Gao Youqing, the sword fairy embryo who had been staying by Pang Yuanji's side, sat on the side in a daze, wanting to speak and stopping, never daring to speak.

Gao Yehou came to Pang Yuanji and sat down, and only said two words: "Bear it." ”

Pang Yuanji's eyes were in a trance.

Gao Yehou was silent for a moment and said: "If you really want to know the answer, don't be so depressed, but strive to one day, personally ask the Sword Yin Official, and let her tell you the answer in person!"

Pang Yuanji muttered: "You are not me, and I am not you, I can't do it." ”

Gao Yehou sneered: "That's okay, from today onwards, even if the incense is really broken." ”

I never thought that behind the two of them, there was a little girl who came here quietly, clasped her hands to her chest and said, "I'll take the incense, so it's decided." ”

Pang Yuanji smiled miserably, turned his head, and asked, "Lu Duan, why didn't you leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the first place?" Guo Jia Sword Immortal, and Chen Ping'an, actually want you to leave. ”

Guo Zhujiu's eyes were bright, and he shook his head and said: "No matter how much you respect and admire my father and my master, that's what they think, as a sword cultivator, shouldn't you have your own way of living and dying?"

Pang Yuanji smiled bitterly.

I understand the truth, but what can I do?

Gao Yehou gave a thumbs up and laughed: "Green Duan, that's a good thing!"

Guo Zhujiu looked at Gao Yehou, and said helplessly: "Praise me for what you do, you have to praise my master and disciples, this is called a boast, you are not very good." ”

Gao Yehou was speechless for a while.

Dealing with the green girl, it is estimated that only Ning Yao and Dong can have the upper hand.

Gao Youqing didn't hold back, and burst into laughter.

Guo Zhujiu glanced at the little girl and said with pity: "Crying and laughing, my brain is broken, it turned out to be a little melon skin." ”

Gao Youqing tugged at Gao Yehou's sleeve, and Gao Yehou smiled angrily: "You know how to find my brother now?"

Guo Zhujiu shook his head, learned from his master's hands in his sleeves, left, and said to himself: "Little melon skin, little melon skin, little girl who doesn't grow up, water that can't be splashed, worry." ”

Gao Youqing's face flushed.

Gao Yehou felt that he was also worried, and he had such a sister who turned her elbow outward.

Pang Yuanji smiled far-fetched, and continued to look south, more south, as if he still hoped to be able to take another look at the master.

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all the sword cultivators who were familiar with the two sword immortals, Zhang Xiao and Li Ding, were also infinitely sad.

On the other side of his hometown, the two best friends of Xianyun Yehe, the Sword Immortal, are recognized as having no quarrel with the world, but they died on the battlefield of the wild world.

The most important businessman in the Bright Continent, simply put, there are many businessmen, in fact, these sword cultivators, thirty-two people, the realm is high and low, they are all outliers in the Bright Continent.

The two highest realms are Zhang Xiao and Li Ding, who died generously, both of whom are Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortals.

On this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, looking at them, the sword cultivators of the Bright Continent with the smallest number of people, they never looked at them differently, but deep down in their own hearts, they would not be happy.

Beiju Luzhou doesn't need to say anything, it is the continent with the most sword cultivation in the world, and it can't be compared. Nan Po Shan is the closest to the Inverted Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there are hundreds of sword cultivators, and there is a reason not to compare. But in addition, the number of sword cultivators in Fuyao Continent, Liuxia Continent, and Jinjia Continent is much more than that of Caiyao Continent.

There are fewer sword cultivators than the Bright Continent, there are only two left, the Aquarius Continent, which is the smallest in the world, but first there is the Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal Wei Jin, a young sword immortal who can compete with the local sword immortal for qualifications and great achievements, and then there is Chen Ping'an, who is not a sword cultivator but can win the respect of the sword cultivator.

The last continent is the Tongye Continent, which is notoriously disliked to deal with other continents.

Aquarius is a civil strife, and Tongye is a big demon.

Only the Chau Chau has always been peaceful, but the cross-continental ferries that go to the inverted hanging mountains one by one have done extremely prosperous.

Now that Zhang Xiao and Li Ding, the two Sword Immortals of the Continent, have died in battle, it stands to reason that it is enough to make the juniors of the Sword Cultivators of the Vast Continent straighten their waists.

But without the slightest brow raise, it can only make the sword cultivator of the Bright Continent more and more depressed, and even more unhappy!

Somewhere in the city, there is a group of scholars in Confucian shirts.

Among them, Chen Chun'an looked solemn.

Chen is standing aside with the best Liu Xianyang and Qin Zhengxiu, Chen is was worried, and said softly: "Shou, many people will die, and the more they die, the more they die." No, I'm sorry that so many people are already dead, and there are local sword immortals Li Huimi, Zhang Xiao and Li Ding of the Bright Continent. If I were the boss sword immortal, my Dao heart would have collapsed a long time ago. ”

Liu Xianyang squatted down, holding a grass root pulled out of nowhere in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sword Immortal Sword Cultivator, they are all used to the boss Sword Immortal sitting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it has been too long, it is difficult for anyone to really imagine what this senior's heart is like." ”

Qin Zhengxiu said in a deep voice: "In the past ten thousand years, plus the current one, there have been a total of ninety-six wars. Never lost. ”

Liu Xianyang said: "The battlefield is on the land of the south, and it is also in the hearts of the people in the north. So I keep winning and I'm losing. ”

Chen Chun'an suddenly spoke: "We are the world, and it is difficult to escape the blame, and it is a big mistake. ”

This old man, who has the title of mellow Confucianism in the world, does not speak with his heart, but speaks directly.

Except for Liu Xianyang, it is Chen is a child of the Chen family, and Confucian gentlemen like Qin Zhengxiu have changed their faces a little.

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Lord Yinguan took Luo Yi and Zhuan Sword Immortal, and swaggered to the Jiazi Shuai tent.

The old man in gray stood outside the big tent and said with a smile: "Don't worry that there is no fight on our side, as long as it is in the Flying Ascension Realm, and you have not contributed to the siege this time, you can pick and choose, kill it, who dares to complain and continue to fight to death." ”

Lord Yinguan nodded, reached out and grabbed a pigtail, shook it slightly, and grinned: "When you reach the Haoran World, give me the land of Banzhou, the monks of the Upper Five Realms, and hand them all over to me to kill." The turtle with a shrunken head, the shell with meat, is all sparse!"

The old man in gray did not refuse, why should he refuse? This little girl in front of her is simply the best Great Dao seed in the wild world, the fit of the Great Dao is incomparable, staying by Chen Qingdu's side, for her, it is torment all the time, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has never been her cultivation place, but a big cage that detains her own heart. As a sword cultivator born and raised in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how could Lord Yinguan not have a natal flying sword? But every time she fights, she almost never sacrifices a flying sword, at most she just picks up a sword fang long sword, cuts it and then changes her fist.

The gray-clothed old man rarely had any regrets, one of which was that this hidden official who grew up on the Great Wall of Sword Qi had never been born in the wild world, and had never gone to Tuoyue Mountain to practice early. Otherwise, the fourteen seats in the ancient well, the high and low positions, will all be changed.

This ancestor of the wild world, there is only one person around him at the moment, the bearded man with a sword and a sword.

Luo Shi looked at this sword immortal, who was famous in the wild world, and asked, "Why don't you draw your sword or take out your sword, and let Dong Sangen save you?"

The bearded man said indifferently: "For the sake of you being a sword fairy and a girl, I don't need to talk to outsiders about nonsense, whoever I kill or who I don't kill." ”

Luo Yi was just about to speak, but he was already stretched out by the Zhuan Sword Immortal to hold his wrist.

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile: "Don't be so restrained, according to the rules formulated by Tuoyue Mountain, you are the first-class guests in the wild world, and within a thousand years, there will not be a little bit of water." If Liu Cha uses a sword against you, it will be regarded as asking the sword to support Yueshan, right?"

With that, the old man looked at the bearded man.

Liu Cha was silent.

Then the gray-clothed old man said something lightly, not only to the man named Liu Cha next to him, but also to Luo Yi and Zhu'an Sword Immortals, but also to the many big demons in Jiazi's handsome tent, "Our barbarian world is indeed an uneducated barbarian land, neither the Great Wall of Sword Qi, nor the vast world, my rules, not much, just a few, all work, disobedient people die." ”

Lord Yinguan said solemnly: "By the way, my stupid apprentice Pang Yuanji, even if he is trying to find death, don't kill him." I still think that he will ask me about the sword again and again in the future. ”

The old man in gray smiled helplessly: "This kind of trivial matter, don't talk to me, you let Luo Yi and Zhu'an go through the Jiazi Tent and Wuwu Tent respectively, and they should all be counted." ”

Lord Yinguan asked, "Then what am I doing?"

The gray-clothed old man said: "The place that Chen Qingdu laughed at and called the rat's nest, under the wellhead, there are still some damn but lucky big demons left, if you are bored, just kill them all, maybe you can break through the realm earlier." ”

Lord Yinguan blinked, "Are you afraid that I will be in harmony with Chen Qingdu, and I will break your guts?"

went to the rat's nest and killed the Flying Ascension Realm Demon who was struggling to breathe, while the realm was steadily improving, it was actually a kind of mysterious way with the wild world, and her life was at stake with the entire world from now on.

She wants to break through the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm and become an immortal existence in the same realm as that old blind man, this is the price she needs to pay. Heaven and earth are a melting pot, cultivation is to do the thief's deeds, and the Flying Ascension Realm cannot escape this shackle, and if you want to truly break through this barrier, you must have a feat, and you must use your own small world to refine a part of the big heaven and earth! Refining the whole of it, that is, the most holy Confucianism, the Buddha and the Taoist ancestor!

The old man in gray smiled heartily: "You just say whether to go or not." ”

With a bright smile, Lord Yinguan rose from the ground, turned into a rainbow and went straight to the rat's nest.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what heaven and earth can she refine?The Great Wall of Sword Qi?The Great Wall of Sword Qi is Chen Qingdu, and Chen Qingdu is the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

But the wild world is different, because the gray-clothed old man has not really refined all the heaven and earth, so she still has a chance, maybe she can break her wrists with this demon ancestor in the future.

Liu Cha frowned and asked, "Do you have to give way to her like this?"

"One sword, one learning, two of the biggest cheapest, enough for you and Zhou Mi to eat, good things can't be taken up by the two of you. ”

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile: "Chen Qingdu will die again, and when I reach the Haoran World, the Rite Saint should be about to leave the mountain." ”

"I want to see if it's true that the so-called "every troubled times" by the scholars in the world must have heroes to save the sky. ”

Liu Cha asked, "What about Bai Ze?"

The old man in gray sneered: "It's almost the same as the old blind man, disappointed, and the two don't help each other." ”

Liu Cha suddenly said: "It's dark, and you can see the light." ”

The gray-clothed old man smiled and asked, "Then have you ever thought about which world is the most applicable to this sentence?

The old man in gray stretched out his two hands, "The world is vast, and people's hearts are going down." But we're going up. This is the most unstoppable trend. ”

The old man clenched his hands into fists and said softly, "When you reach the vast world, it is your turn to draw your sword and draw your sword." ”

Liu Cha nodded and said, "That's the case." ”

The gray-clothed old man suddenly patted the bearded man on the shoulder, "Go over there, the other party knows that it hurts, you will always have a chance to see that Ah Liang again, and when the time comes, I will allow you to use the land of a continent in the vast world as a small prize for the sword competition between the two of you." ”

Ah Liang has been to many places in the wild world, killing a lot of demons, but he has also become a true friend with a swordsman hero, who is this Liu Cha.

After Ah Liang returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he once laughed with a group of little children about Liu Cha, and it really did not disappoint.

Big body, rough appearance, willful, heroic and uninhibited, can be poetry.

Of course, after saying these not very important kind words, Ah Liang quickly returned to his nature, spat in the palm of his hand, brushed his hair, and "leaked the secrets" with those startled children, and after the foreshadowing, it was necessary to talk about the real point.

"That guy is amazing, but still impressed by my demeanor, not to say, to pick up the sword to give, I don't accept, he will use the knife as a pen, is a pen to give poems, who am I, the reader of the Eight Classics, you Liu Cha is not self-inflicted, see I don't nod and say a good, that guy can't stop writing, a piece of ancient water, flowing to my palm, Sen Ran Qi knotted a thousand miles, wear out the ancient knife, don't break the hatred ...... You haven't even heard a word, and that's okay, it's written in average anyway. If you can't remember, you can't remember, but if any of you face that Liu Cha on the battlefield in the future, don't be afraid, you can't beat it, and when you see the opportunity, you immediately shout at him, and say that you are Ah Liang's friends. ”

But Ah Liang, who claimed to be a scholar, was a gambler and drunkard, and he had been on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for more than a hundred years unconsciously, never wearing a green shirt and hanging a jade pendant, and never really looked like a scholar.

When he left, even the swordsman had no sword, and the saber was just wearing a hat.

No one knew that when Chen Qingdu said goodbye to him, he said solemnly, "If you go, don't come back, a foreigner can stay on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for so long, even if you don't leave, I will kill people." ”

The man just rubbed the shoulder of the boss sword fairy and said with a hippie smile: "If you have good wine, help me keep it." Drink or not, depending on my mood, whether to stay or not, but it is the morality of the rivers and lakes. ”

But in the end, the man helped the hat, and before leaving the hut, he turned his back to the old man and said, "If the Great Wall of Sword Qi turns the tip of the sword, then I won't come." No matter how good the wine is, who will I ask Ah Liang to drink?"

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After the dry bone demon Bai Ying, the old co-owner of the Luoluo River, the role of the demon clan army this time was replaced by the big demon who had thousands of palaces and palaces, Qionglou Yuyu, and his pseudonym was Huang Luan.

Huang Luan is still sitting alone on the railing, just like being in a heavenly city with ethereal fairy aura and long singing cranes.

In the city, there are different climate changes in the 20 solar terms, some immortal mansions are full of the sound of autumn cicadas, some courtyards are newborn willow leaves such as small eyebrows, and there are "planting jade" in the sky above the Taoist temple, and the ground is covered with snow. There are also many graceful talisman beauties, or yellow flowers on the mirror, or shaking fans and fluttering fireflies.

And the mansion where Huang Luan sits on the railing, there is a Ruoye Creek that Huang Luan loves the most, the flowing water is clear, there is the white-headed old fisherman who manifests the rune paper, and there are the handsome Huansha girls and lotus pickers who do the same thing year after year.

At the foot of this cloud city, there is the army of the demon clan that is steadily advancing forward after the assembly, all of them are monks, and the realm is not too low, more than 50,000 troops, the lowest is also a monk of the cave realm, and there are spiritual weapons and magic weapons by their side.

Therefore, this time, there was no need to break through the three sword formations of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there was no need for ants to attack the city.

There is a torrent of flying swords on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, pouring south.

This time, there will also be a great river that is not inferior in the wild world, which is formed by the convergence of countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and the treasure light soars to the sky, mighty, and goes to the northern city.

You have a long river of sword energy, and I have a great river of treasures.

Let's have a hard-hitting river collision.

Since he had decided to devote half of the world's strength to attack such a lonely Great Wall of Sword Qi, how could he not have a battle that could be handled.

Swap the magic weapon with the natal flying sword to see who is more distressed.

There is no conspiracy, no exquisite layout, just the consumption of competing with each other.

If Aunt Yang Zhi's ability was a little bigger, she was not so wasteful, and she could rely on the five mountains that stabilized her position, and the battle damage on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi would be even greater.

I never thought that Li Huimi and the left and right swords disrupted all the layouts, not only did they fail to strangle more Immortal Realm sword cultivators, but they almost lost all their money. It also made Huang Luan's own siege battle have been greatly affected. Otherwise, the battlefield is closer to the city, and the speed of your own dead will definitely be much faster, but those natal flying swords of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will also be damaged.

Five gods and gods of the Five Realms Mountain Monarch, thousands of Fu Gong monks handed over their lives, went to refine the mountains, and then let Chongguang move the mountains and throw them to the battlefield abruptly, a pen account, the military tent is clearly remembered.

If it weren't for the defection of the hidden official, it would have been a great favor, otherwise Yangzhi would have been in big trouble.

After all, today's siege is no longer as rough as before, and it has begun to be calculated, so many military tents are not decorations, and the monks in the military tents, even if the realm is not high, there will even be many young children, but in the eyes of Dazu and Tuoyueshan, any military order, as long as it is out of the military tent, even the existence of Huang Luan, Yang Zhi and Bai Ying must be weighed.

Huang Luan raised his hand high and waved it forward gently.

The army of the demon clan, the treasures are all out.

In the night, it was like a bright galaxy suddenly hanging.

Even if it is an ancient existence like the big demon Huang Luan, who has been around for a long time, he still has to admit that the scene in front of him is worthy of the word spectacular, it is very fresh, but I don't know if there will be a chance to watch it a few more times in the future. As long as you arrive in the vast world, according to the previous calculations, it seems that it is difficult to have such an opportunity.

Huang Luan sighed, took the initiative to open the ban, turned his head and smiled: "Rare guests." ”

It was the Yang Zhi who had damaged most of the immortal robes, shattered, and in the middle of the war, most of the fragments were collected for this old mother-in-law, but if you really want to make up for the repair, it is not only troublesome, but also not cost-effective, it is better to go directly to Haoran World to forcibly grab a few pieces.

Today, the appearance of a woman in cloth and a wooden hairpin is displayed in the background, sitting by the railing, with a gloomy expression.

Huang Luan smiled: "What, you want to take credit from me?"

Yang Zhi said: "It's just to give you a hand and earn some credit." On the Great Ancestor's side, although he didn't say anything serious, he was obviously not very happy. After this battle, it can be regarded as a gesture with the ancestor, and then I have to return to the wild world and personally intercept and kill those sword immortals who are wandering around. ”

Huang Luan glanced at a certain place in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and was a little regretful, to be honest, the hidden official's betrayal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even he was kept in the dark, and he didn't know that there would be such a change in advance.

Yang Zhi asked: "The city in the north, and the inverted hanging mountain, when will our chess pieces attack?"

Huang Luan smiled: "How can I know this." ”

Of course, the army under his feet is not standing still, and all kinds of chaotic natal objects are sacrificed from afar, and the entire large array is constantly moving forward.

The torrent of sword qi collided with the magic weapon river, which was incomparably gorgeous, like the ten thousand sparks cast by the ancient gods, constantly splashing out, like a rain of fire, sprinkled on the world, reflecting the Great Wall of sword qi and the heavenly city of Huang Luan, shining at the same time.

In addition, there are ants similar to the first opening game, rushing frantically on both flanks of the army. It's not a pretense, it's really taking his life to fill the battlefield, this is what Yang Zhi next to him said, "make a start", because these ants are all Yang Zhi's vassal forces, descendants of soldiers and horses, a peak demon will make up for the big mistakes, naturally not sitting next to Huang Luan to watch the scenery, or just a few shots against the torrent of sword qi, many ants will die, and directly wipe out several old forces that have been cultivated hard.

There is one thing that is best in the wild world.

Under the fist, accept the fate and obey.

If you don't want to die, then die first.

What's more, it's not absolutely just to die, many military accounts will record in detail the losses and exploits of each battlefield, it's not too much of a loss to die, and if you don't die, you can double it, and the world is rich and rich, just loot it, as long as you cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you can make money everywhere every day, countless heavenly and earthly treasures, the immortal forces that are allowed to be slaughtered, and a lot of fairy money are waiting for the wild world to be pocketed.

Huang Luan suddenly laughed playfully: "When did the Sword Immortal come out of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it became so orderly?"

This handsome man with immortal grace stretched out his hand and gently patted the railing, crying bitterly, "It's over, in this way, the opponent's battle damage is destined to be lower than the military tent expectations, Yangzhi, is it because you are too bad and have affected me?" You see, Yue Qing Mihu and the like, as well as many sword immortals who were originally said to have a bad relationship, are so particular about the formation of their swords, those unruly sword immortals, fighting in a small area, cooperate seamlessly, it is normal, but tonight's scene can maximize almost all the sword immortals, and the natal supernatural power is superimposed to the maximum, isn't it not only eye-catching, but also makes you and me feel bad?"

Yang Zhi's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "I know that I will die, and I will resist stubbornly." ”

After Huang Luan watched the battle for a while, he lamented: "Gather the battle line, and the sword cultivators retreat back to the sword three mile road? Is this still the Great Wall of Sword Qi that I heard about?"

Yang Zhi said strangely: "Since it's troublesome, are you still watching?"

Huang Luan said with a smile: "Let those young guys in the military tent first hone and hone more, it was originally a martial arts exercise for the rear to see, not to mention that I didn't think that this battlefield would lose too badly." If you want to stalemate with Haoran World in the future, you can't just rely on a few of us to contribute. ”

He turned his head to look at one place, and in the far distance, it was a larger battle formation, which had not yet arrived at the battlefield.

They are all native sword cultivators in the wild world!

No matter how precious the life of the sword cultivator is, he can't just keep it as an ornament.

Being able to ask the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the sword, using the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a sharpening stone, washing the sword in this way, and then surviving, is the real sword cultivation.

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On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, an extremely strange hill was temporarily put together, with more than ten people, about half of whom were foreigners.

It is the identity of the latest sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, and it is also the first time in history that the Yinguan lineage has recruited foreign sword cultivators.

As for the duties of the war supervisor and the recorder, they are still handed over to the old sword cultivators and Confucian protégés of the previous hidden official lineage, but the former's identity as a hidden official has been lost.

After being responsible for gathering these people together, Lu Zhi quickly left, leaving only two paintings sent by the Taoist sage.

The two huge picture scrolls were spread out by Lu Zhi on the road, and on one picture scroll, it was the scene of the sword qi torrent colliding with the treasure river.

The other one is further south of the battlefield here, the distribution of the demon clan military formation on the front line of the wild world, the picture is relatively blurry, but the further north, the more delicate it is, as if there is a watershed divided by the time and place.

Lu Zhi only said that everyone didn't have to be responsible for killing the enemy with a sword for the time being, and they were all in the vein of hidden officials, and in addition, this female sword immortal with outstanding combat power didn't say anything more.

The vast majority of sword cultivators looked at each other a little.

First, many people don't know each other at all, and secondly, they are confused and don't know what to do.

Mi Yu was the most embarrassing one, because he was the only one who was a sword cultivator in the Upper Five Realms.

You can't just stare at it like this, Mi Yu, who has the highest realm, said: "Let's introduce ourselves first." My name is Mi Yu, Jade Pujing. ”

A handsome young man in white smiled and said, "Lin Junbi, Middle Earth Divine Continent, has just entered the Dragon Gate Realm. ”

Voices kept talking.

"Deng Liang of the Bright Continent, Yuan Infant Realm. ”

"Fuyao Zhou Song Gaoyuan, Jindan Realm. ”

"Liuxia Zhou Cao Gon, Longmen Realm. ”

"Jinjiazhou Xuanshen, Jindan Realm. ”

In addition, on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are Pang Yuanji, Dong Bu, Situ Weiran, Gu Jianlong, Wang Xinshui, and Guo Zhujiu.

and Chen Ping'an.

The happiest is that Guo Zhujiu, because her master is also there.

She squatted beside the master, one big and one small, with her sleeves caged, and she looked like her own family.

And the most worried is, of course, that Gu Jianlong.

When her master signed up for the number and realm, Guo Zhujiu began to clap his hands vigorously.

"Chen Ping'an, go down to the Five Realms. ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to his disciple and smiled, "Steady." ”

Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously.

Lin Junbi said: "Even if this group of demon beasts retreats at the moment, there must still be a large group of sword cultivators who want to ask us about the sword, it is estimated that this is the reason why we gather here, try to think about the possibilities of the other party, and our countermeasures." The war is extremely tight, except for Mi Jianxian, our realm is not high, so our duty is actually to check and fill in the gaps, and the big help is destined to not help, but if we brainstorm and help a little, we should be able to. ”

During Lin Junbi's speech, Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the edge of the scroll, holding a folding fan, gently tapping his palm, and staring at the battlefield of the scroll.

Lin Junbi looked at Mi Yu, who was actually awkward in his body and nodded with a smile.

Mi Yu is not at least as comfortable as Gu Jianlong.

Lin Junbi then looked at the second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping'an didn't raise his head, and said with a smile: "Those who can work hard, Junbi just gives orders." ”

Lin Junbi was also a little uncomfortable.

It's just that there is no way to twist it, the priorities of the matter, Lin Junbi at this moment, like being on the side of the chessboard, is playing against the entire wild world, and can help the Great Wall of Sword Qi win a little more, that is, to help himself and the Shao Yuan Dynasty win innumerable!

So Lin Junbi did not hesitate, and after a little thought, he began to arrange tasks for everyone.

Let Pang Yuanji and Dong Bu be responsible for counting and classifying all the natal flying swords and supernatural powers of their own sword immortals, Situ Weiran and Deng Liang are responsible for recording the enemy monks' half-immortal soldiers and key magic weapons, let Xuan Shen and Song Gaoyuan record the respective losses of the flying swords and magic weapons of the two sides at all times, and Cao Gon and Wang Xinshui are responsible for paying attention to the changes in the battle formation of the demon clan monks, and if they can still be distracted, they will look for some enemy great monks who are hiding their cultivation......

Chen Ping'an looked at Gu Jianlong and greeted: "Brother Gu, it's such a coincidence, where do you not meet in life." ”

That Gu saw the dragon fart running to Chen Ping'an's side and squatting down, and said with a righteous attitude: "What are you kidding, how dare you let the second shopkeeper call me Brother Gu and call me Xiao Gu!"

On the side of the road at the head of the city, there were finally a few short-legged cases, and everyone sat cross-legged, among which Mi Hu needed to transcribe the documents that were summarized once on his side, and then handed them to Guo Zhujiu for distribution, so that everyone could circulate and exchange news.

As for some crucial information, they are not far from each other anyway, and they can speak directly.

Only Chen Ping'an did not have too substantive tasks.

The reason is very simple, Lu Zhi said a word after sending someone to send a desk and pen, ink and paper.

"From this moment on, Chen Ping'an is the new hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”

Mihu was quite helpless.

Pang Yuanji was relieved. As long as it's not his own successor, it doesn't matter to anyone, it's the best thing to be the second shopkeeper.

Lin Junbi's expression was complicated, and he disappeared in a flash. The guess in his heart is becoming more and more certain, and now the sword immortal has changed his sword formation a lot, which is exactly this person's advice.

Gu Jianlong had a clear conscience and smiled.

Guo Zhujiu clapped his hands alone, and there was that thunderous applause.

And the youngest and lowest realm hidden official in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, after getting up and taking the ancient jade plaque symbolizing the identity of the hidden official, he shook his sleeves, sat down again, hung the jade plaque on his waist, and raised the sword gourd left and right. On the bookcase, in addition to pen and ink, there are stacks of blank ledgers waiting to be put down, and the jade bamboo folding fan that is folded and put aside.

Chen Ping'an's hands were interlaced, looking at the extremely familiar table layout, and smiling slightly, feeling very good, as if he had not sacrificed his natal flying sword, he was already sitting in the small world.

What a new hermit.

is nothing more than a burden from a child, to a more professional bookkeeper.