Chapter 532: The Biggest Crisis

Seeing the changes in the body shape of Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, Puluo, who was quietly waiting for the arrival of the opponent, changed his face slightly: "It's not good, they want to attack His Majesty the Royal Court!"

"The royal court is in retreat right now, and it must not be disturbed. ”

Kolos drank in a low voice, completely ignoring the huge strength gap between himself and Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, and his body flew longitudinally, and he went straight to intercept the two.

"Big Brother Kolos. ”

Lin Yun'er on the side exclaimed, wanting to follow, but she was not a sword saint, but she couldn't fly in the air at all.

"Hmm, a little sword master, actually wants to stop me, I can't help myself!"

Long Shuxuan, who was flying slower, noticed that Kolos was coming quickly, his expression was cold, and the figure of the forward flight did not stagnate, and the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and a sword slashed out, even though it was a few thousand meters away, but the sharp sword momentum was still with the power of thunder, which made Kolos have the illusion that he was going to be torn apart in an instant.

At the critical moment, the results of Kolos's training under Lin Yun'er's Spiritual Secret Technique Thunder Realm were finally shown, and with a roar, the saber in his hand was fiercely swung out, and the sword blade carried the power of mighty thunder, and some people who were close even seemed to hear the deafening sound of thunder in their ears.

"Nine Heavens Wind Thunder!"

"Boom!"

The blow that condensed almost all of Kolos's strength collided with a sword momentum that Long Shuxuan casually slashed out of, causing a violent explosion in the void, and powerful vitality fluctuations swept in all directions.

However......

Although this blow exerted the peak strength of Kolos, Long Shuxuan is a sword master in the eight realms, the fourth demon figure on the star list, and a master who can escape under the sword of a strong sword artist, even if it is a sword in his hand, the power he has is still not something that Kolos, an ordinary sword saint, can resist.

With a roar, Kolos's whole person was like a falling meteor, spitting blood from his mouth. Straight to the ground and falling away.

"Huh?"

Long Shuxuan, who flew towards the mountain peak, glanced at Kolos, who had not yet lost his breath. He looked slightly surprised: "You're not dead?"

However, he is a dignified sword power mahayana, and next he has to personally torture and kill Wang Ting, the second person on the star list, it is impossible to waste time for a small sword saint, after glancing at Kolos, he has already retracted his gaze, and lightly ordered a sword saint not far from Kolos: "Kill him!"

"Yes!"

A sword master who followed him to the top of the mountain received the order and immediately came out of the crowd. Quickly rushed towards Kolos, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sharp cold light slashed down at Kolos's figure.

"No!"

Lin Yun'er on the side let out a scream from her mouth, and her powerful spiritual power exploded violently, as if rolling thunder. directly blasted into the spiritual world of the Sword Saint Realm powerhouse, which made the Sword Saint Realm powerhouse's body slightly stunned, and the sword blade that was slashed out also had a flaw.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kolos, who fell to the ground, forcibly twisted his body and swung his sword, as if bursting out of his full potential, and finally killed this sword saint with difficulty. He was already seriously injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Go and bring Dean Kolos back. ”

There was no need for Prolo to speak, Xia Wuxian, who had a good relationship with Kolos, had already flown down from the tower. Fly straight to Kolos.

"At this time, you are still in charge of others, so let's think about yourself first. ”

The Longhua Sword Emperor snorted coldly, his figure leaped forward, and the saber in his hand flashed with dazzling golden light, as if there was a golden divine dragon, constantly rotating around his saber.

Before and after stepping over the tower that appeared in the Sith Pope, he completely ignored whether there were other people in this tower, and with a wave of his sword, a sword light containing terrifying sword intent slashed down fiercely, carrying the power of opening the world, enveloping the entire tower.

"Not good!"

"Everyone get out of the Tower!"

A sharp roar came out of Puluo's mouth, and he rushed directly to kill the sword light that the Longhua Sword Emperor had slashed down.

Sword Intent!

The sword mang, which contains the sword intent, in front of this sword mang, Rongguang, Jiang Wanzhou, Xidonghe and other sword saints, all over their bodies have a feeling of being intimidated by the sword intent and unable to move, if it weren't for Pu Luo rushing up for the first time and meeting the sword of the Longhua Sword Emperor, I am afraid that in front of this sword, they will not even be able to resist the fighting spirit, and under the shock of the sword intent, they will be completely smashed and erased from this world by this sword mang.

"Bang!"

Sword intent! The sword momentum spread in the void.

The Sith Pope flew back at a speed not much faster than before, and fell heavily on the tower, and the terrifying anti-seismic force spread in all directions along his foothold, causing a large number of cracks to appear in this solid tower on the spot, and many places collapsed down.

"Can't fight, can't fight at all!"

The Sith Pope's eyes flashed with a deep helplessness, and the strength of the Longhua Sword Emperor was completely above him.

With a little difference in strength, he may also be able to rely on swordsmanship, with rich combat experience, and Longhua Sword Emperor, once he seizes a good opportunity, he can even turn defeat into victory, but at the moment, the gap between the two is too big, just like an adult, against a young man, may be defeated by that young man, but what if the opponent is just a child?

A child, no matter how clever he is, can't defeat an adult.

"Kill!"

At the same time as the Sith Pope faced the Longhua Sword Emperor, the remaining Sword Saints and Sword Momentum Mahayana were also screaming in their mouths, and went straight to kill many Sword Saints, although Glory had already equipped each Sword Saint with a large number of powerful high-level war puppets in advance, however, these high-level war puppets were still good at dealing with ordinary half-saints, and in the hands of Sword Saints and Sword Momentum Mahayana, they were completely like chickens and dogs, which were not worth mentioning.

In the blink of an eye, there was already a situation where the Sword Master had fallen.

Not only is the high-end combat power completely at a disadvantage, but the battle situation in the Sith Imperial Capital has also reached a white-hot moment.

There is no doubt about the combat effectiveness of the Silver-Blood Swordsman Legion and the Advanced War Puppet Legion, either of them has the strength to sweep across the Western Continent, but their opponent, Wanyu Tianzong, is not weak at all, and even above the two major legions.

Hundreds of thousands of swordsmanship masters, great sword masters, and half-saints rushed up, even the silver-blooded swordsman legion and the high-level war puppet legion were completely unable to resist, not to mention, Wanyu Tianzong's side still occupied a huge air superiority.

There are a large number of turrets in the Sith Imperial Capital, but these turrets have been seriously damaged under the bombardment of the seven Sun and Moon Divine Ships and many patrol warships, so that the air power of Wanyu Tianzong can be suppressed in the sky above the Sith Imperial Capital, and the strength is slightly inferior to that of Wanyu Tianzong, and it has been suppressed by the other party in the air, and the situation of the Silver-blooded Swordsman Legion, the high-level war puppet legion, and the army of the Sith Empire can be imagined.

Fortunately, the commander of the Sith Empire has quite good military talents, and under his command, the Silver-Blood Swordsman Legion has developed its strengths and avoided its weaknesses, specializing in those swordsmanship masters, great sword masters, and demi-saints, while the high-level war puppet legion has topped the Sword Saint Legion, although the losses are huge, but with the strong defense of the war puppet, it is still difficult to support, but no one knows how long this support situation can last.

"Bang!"

Blood flies.

Under the pursuit of a sword power Mahayana, Jiang Wanzhou, the new sword saint of the Sith Empire, was finally defeated by all the high-level war puppets guarding in front of him, and lost the resistance of the high-level war puppets.

"I can't resist it, everyone, retreat. ”

Seeing the situation of being completely suppressed, although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, Rong Guang had to let out this cry: "We overestimate the defensive capability of the Imperial Capital Turret Position, this position is already very difficult to resist the air fleet of Wanyu Tianzong, how can it give us support in local operations? Regardless of the geographical advantage, we can't compete with Wanyu Tianzong at all!"

The words of glory made the audience silent.

The current situation has already proved the huge gap between the Western Continent and the Wanyu Heavenly Sect, even if Wang Ting killed more than 1,700 Sword Saints and more than 170 Sword Strength Mahayana Masters in one go with the Spiritual Storm, this gap still cannot be made up.

"We can only preserve the elite power! Hidden, the people of Wanyu Heavenly Sect will not be able to wreak havoc on our Western Continent for too long, unless His Majesty Wang Ting can break through to the Sword Intent Realm, otherwise, we will no longer have any possibility of making a comeback." ”

Glory fought to sacrifice a high-level war puppet to resist the fatal blow of a sword mahayana man, and said in a difficult tone.

This sentence undoubtedly decided the fate of thousands of people in the Sith Imperial Capital.

And the royal court in his mouth, the situation at this moment has also become extremely dangerous.

The silver-blooded swordsmen who were originally guarding the top of the holy mountain were all transferred to the front line to fight against the powerful army of Wanyu Heavenly Sect, and there were only ten on the top of the mountain, as well as Yin Xue, the commander of the legion, and Lin Yue'er, the sword saint.

And what appeared in front of them, in addition to a peerless powerhouse with a sword artistic conception, and Long Shuxuan, an invincible existence in the sword power Mahayana stage, there were also ten frost sword saints, a sword power Mahayana person.

Ten Frost Sword Saints fought against ten silver-blooded swordsmen, Sword Mahayana fought against Lin Yue'er, the Sword Saint, Long Shuxuan, an invincible powerhouse with sword power, against Yin Xue, and Long Tianxia personally dealt with Wang Ting.

The situation seems to have reached the most critical moment.

"Royal Court!"

Feeling the breath of the royal court in the courtyard on the top of the mountain, a chilling murderous intent appeared in Long Tianxia's eyes: "The last time I was attacked by you and injured me, this incident is the greatest shame in my life, today, I will sacrifice your life and use your blood to completely wash away all the shame burned on me!" )