Chapter 385: Seven Nights VIII

Chapter 385: Seven Nights VIII

Chapter 385: Seven Nights VIII

But...but....

Did he really harden his heart and send these millions of soldiers who were loyal to him and had extremely high hopes to send them to a dead end?

Thinking of the soldiers around him who were full of blood and vowed to follow him to the enemy, he thought of Cidu Shenzong and remembered a lot....

In his mind, the voice of Jiuwei Dage Lao, who was even more sonorous and powerful because of his old age: In the future, the sword that the enemy chasés on you, you pull it out yourself, and the sword that your own people cha on you, the old man pulls it out for you

The voice of the elder of the big pavilion is still in his ears, and he secretly calculates that his Xi soul will be degraded to worthless, and the son of Jinggang of Tangtai will die, which is a favor. [Full text reading]

When he was merging the Jindan relics, Shen Yu personally guarded and kept reminding him that at that moment, Di Yunchen could feel that Shen Yu was even more nervous than him.

There is also the Holy Aunt....Although Di Yunchen has never regarded her as a real master from the heart, the Holy Aunt has done all the things that a master should do and what he should not do for Di Yunchen.

These, aside from Di Yunchen is Leng Hualing's son, this is a great kindness, but what Di Yunchen has to do now is to take revenge, let them down, and let the Cidu Divine Sect they protect go to destruction.

Di Yunchen doesn't care about reputation, he doesn't care that after he is degraded or even exposed after losing this battle, he will be infamous as a traitor for the rest of his life, he Di Yunchen never cares about personal honor and disgrace, he only cares about those who care about her.

The difficulty on Di Yunchen's face was not hidden, almost all the people who paid attention to him under the city wall saw it, they thought that Di Yunchen was making trouble for the current battle situation, so they all followed with a sad face.

Yunxiu also came, such a difficult sè, Yunxiu had seen it a few times, she really wanted to give him a hug at this time, to appease his heart that was overwhelmed by restlessness, she slowly walked towards him, but hesitated and didn't dare to open her hand.

"Yunxiu"

Yunchen suddenly opened his mouth, and Yunxiu, who was frightened by "yù misconduct", jumped.

"Now, if there are two paths in front of you, no matter which one you take, you will regret it, but you have to choose one to go, what should you do?" Very irresponsible, he gave this problem to Yunxiu.

Yun Xiu stretched out her hand and did not shy away from holding Di Yunchen's cold left hand, because of the solidification of the tendons, she felt very heavy. "It's a very simple question, you just have to ask yourself, which path is most urgently needed at the moment. "Yun Xiu, at all times, maintains her amazing wisdom.

Di Yunchen seemed to have an understanding, he raised his eyes to look at the city, the neatly arranged square front, the old general Zhao held the order flag proudly in front of the battle, the body of the tǐng pulled contained the sorrow of the sacrifice of 20,000 Zhao men, how could he live up to the price of the old general Zhao with almost extermination, in exchange for this opportunity for victory.

When he looked up, his gaze seemed to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and fell on the mountain gate of the Xuanyīn Sect of Jiyīn Mountain, which was the end of his battle, where, there was a woman who looked like Chang'e in the moon, looking at him with a resentful look, the corners of her mouth opened slightly, and she said: "Bad guy, it's been almost five years, what should I do if I can't remember what you look like?"

He lowered his head, his heart was already clear, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What an ignorant hesitation, why did he plan to climb to the position of commander with the escort of Nong's Tianxuan?

- That's for you, Nishang

What kind of favor and what kind of kindness, he Di Yunchen can bear it all, but he can't bear a woman, a negative heart

Hong Changqing, who couldn't hold back his eyebrows, ran to Di Yunchen and knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I just received the news that Ding Mu and his party have passed through the Evil Shark Strait safely, and they are now preparing to land."

At this moment, the rising sun broke free from the shackles of clouds and mist and leaped to the east, at this moment, the dense fog that shrouded the battlefield under the dazzling shè of the sun began to dissipate, and at this moment, the army of the southeast region had already moved forward and began to make a tentative attack....

"I'll have it first, and then destroy it," Di Yunchen gave a late reply to Hua Jian, who had long since left.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the sword cultivation commanders and elders who were waiting for him to give orders below, he clenched his fist upwards and released it and landed on the hilt of the sword, the cold light in his eyes completely obscured the friendly temperament brought by the Jin Dan Relic, making all those who came into contact with his gaze cold to the depths of their souls.

"Everyone, since last night, I plan to use seven days and seven nights to attack the Xuanyīn Sect to end the war, if not, you will accompany me to hell to comfort Zhongliang"

What a heroic declaration, not to mention whether the rumors on the battlefield are true or not, all the people present are the pillars of the Divine Sect, under the influence of the Divine Sect's heritage, they are all extremely proud, and they proudly think that what if the 20,000 Divine Sect Sword Cultivators are gone? My 40,000 Divine Sect Sword Cultivators will still fight against your 150,000 rabble

They all liked and wanted to see Di Yunchen's posture of fighting to the end desperately, and they drew their swords and shouted:

"Seven days and seven nights, kill the Xuanyīn Sect"

Seven days and seven nights, killing the Xuan yīn sect, in an instant, such a bloody slogan, with the leading elders who rushed to the front of the battle, passed to the entire Northeast region army array, when the millions of troops in the Northeast region looked at the volley holding hands, like a pair of immortals flying towards Di Yunchen and Yunxiu in the center of the battlefield, one after another shouted: "Seven days and seven nights, kill the Xuan yīn sect, dang Ping Southeast Domain"

Looking at the group of angry soldiers below Jian Xiu, perhaps Di Yunchen only understood at this moment that when he was in charge, half of the battle had already been won, and he was not needed to play tricks

The sound of killing was endless, and the armies on both sides were boiling with blood and firmly believing that victory belonged to them due to various factors, and the blood and resentment that had been accumulated for many days were completely released at this moment, and the steel dragon composed of millions of troops was fiercely colliding together in the sword qi and sword flying shè in the sky.

As soon as Di Yunchen and Yun Xiu floated to the front of the battlefield, they became the objects of each other's key care, and more than ten sword saints from the southeast region rose up from the military formation, and hundreds of sword rays vented towards the two who were flying in the air.

Yun Chen rushed to Yun Xiu's hand, replaced the left hand holding him with his right hand, and gently pulled Yun Xiu behind him, and then he once again showed the terrifying and desperate left hand, the devastating finger sword.../The light gold sword that shè shè out like a horse practice, formed a light curtain with white mist flying in front of him, no matter how many enemy sword rays attacked, as soon as they touched this light curtain, they were all scattered.

Seeing this, Hongsheng Hongxing flew out of the array of people from the Yuncheng Sect behind him, and with a "bang" sound like a sword ringing like a Hong Zhong, they were five meters below Yunchen's body, and before their bodies landed, they vibrated their swords together...

One hundred and twenty-eight golden sword rays were like a layer of light rain splashing from the bottom up, and after flying over a distance of fifty meters, each light rain was divided into five bundles of sword rays to form a demon-suppressing "10,000" character sword ray, towards the more than ten enemy sword saints who attacked Yunchen and Yun Xiu, covering the sky.

Punishment has begun

They are Di Yunchen's closest comrades-in-arms, and they have a tacit understanding between them and Di Yunchen without words and eyes, so they made a move.

At this moment, by Hongsheng Hongxing's joint attack to punish demons, the enemy's attack that plagued Di Yunchen was sluggish, and when Di Yunchen pulled Yunxiu back to his side and held the hilt of his sword... The people of the Cloud City Sect who were strictly ordered by Yun Chen to be in the rear of the army immediately knew what he was going to do, and they all raised their swords and shouted:

"Cloud City Yunchen, a sword to the city"

Yuncheng Yunchen, that belongs to them, belongs to the pride of the Yuncheng Sect, no matter where he goes, no matter where he is, when he holds the sword, he is the god in their hearts - an invincible god!

Almost before the sound of the sword of the demon punishment was over, Yun Xiu took the lead in taking out the sword, her left hand pressed Yun Chen's right hand who was about to draw the sword, her body leaned forward slightly, and her double tuǐ formed a line of "bows", and the left hand that held Yun Chen's right hand was retracted and raised, "Bin!" A sharp sword roar swept away the sound of the demon-punishing sword that was still on the battlefield, and sixty-four blazing white sword rays burst up at the tip of her sword.

The city has risen

Shen Yu, who was holding the Excalibur Tianxuan in her arms in the rear, watched almost intently at Yunxiu's every move, watching her perform the Alluring Sword Technique that Di Yunchen had not yet fully created... This Divine Sect Great Pavilion Elder had forgotten everything, forgotten his position, forgotten his identity, and even forgot the Divine Sword Tianxuan in his arms, he only had a sword displayed by Yun Xiu in his eyes, and it seemed that if he looked at it like this, he could understand the mystery of this sword.

Sixty-four sword rays flew forward with an almost perfect outer arc for a distance of thirty meters and then shrank into four points, and after flying forward again for a distance of ten meters, they had shrunk into a point, a bit of cold star sword rays that were piercing and chilling.

At that time, Hongsheng Hongxing's sword technique to punish demons was in a hurry to dodge after killing a group of enemy sword saints, and just dissipated after the corpse of a soldier from the southeast region fell on the ground....Allure has already attacked....

The cold star sword that was even more dazzling than the coldest cold star in the starry night did not fly away at a certain enemy sword cultivator, it fell towards the ground where the enemy sword cultivator was most dense sixty meters in front of Di Yunchen.

Allure's own penetration, let it silently disappear....

Paying attention to Yunxiu's complete movements, as well as Di Yunchen beside her, from the appreciative smile on his face, it is enough to see how satisfied Di Yunchen, who pursues the ultimate, with Yunxiu's alluring score - it can be said that it perfectly replicates Di Yunchen's movements when he takes out the sword, as well as the trajectory of the sword's flight, including the distance that gathers into the cold star sword.

The only regret is...

"It's a pity, the sky is not beautiful, there is no rain today!"

Di Yunchen's sigh was muffled by a dull explosion sound coming from the ground, and the ground with a radius of 100 meters on which side of the cold star sword mang, suddenly rose and fell, and in the pupils of Shen Yu in the rear, accompanied by a loud boom, a piece of dust flew, and the array of the enemy in the center of the battlefield was 1uan, a large pit that was ten zhang deep and more than 60 meters in circumference, and appeared in front of the enemy in the dust.