A ride to the mountains, a ride to the water. Chapter 22: Raising the Sword

"I'm!"

Chen Nian had no choice, so he took Ning Xue'er's hand and returned to the wall, fighting against the demon beast while protecting Ning Xue'er.

Fortunately, the bones of the whole body have almost been reshaped, the strength is great, and the gestures are full of explosive power, and those demon beasts in the Wisdom Realm will be beaten and dying even if they don't die as long as they are punched and kicked.

There were more and more demon beasts pouring into the pass, and from time to time, a few demon beasts from the psychic realm rushed into the wall, but they were quickly surrounded and killed by some teams composed of the Melting Blood Realm.

The people in the pass hugged together, hated the same enemy, and the momentum was exaggerated, but for a while, they did not fall into the wind and stabilized the situation.

The corpses of the demon beasts and the corpses of the soldiers had piled up for an unknown amount, and the blood flowed like a river under the wall, and the stumps and flesh were flying everywhere, which was extremely tragic.

The battle situation is getting more and more intense, the city wall is full of corpses and a sea of blood, these soldiers and sect disciples have been guarding for a full three quarters of an hour in the face of tens of thousands of beast tides, but the number has not decreased, and the momentum is great.

The battle became more and more intense, and just when everyone had a little hope of being able to hold on to survival, suddenly a terrifying coercion struck, and the demonic aura that permeated the heavens and the earth rushed like a terrifying wave.

Outside Jinyang Pass, a huge black shadow rose into the sky, stretched its wings, held its head high, and roared the resonance of the demons.

In the air, the body that is more than a few feet high, the wings that are more than a few feet wide, and the blood-red hair on the whole body shines even more brightly under the scorching sun.

There was a black dot on the head of the huge blood-red bird, and from a distance, a figure wearing a black robe stood on the head of this terrifying demon beast.

After this terrifying demon beast flew into the air, it did not attack the people of Jinyang Pass below, it hovered quietly in the air, and from time to time there was a hissing sound.

Immediately, three huge figures appeared behind those demon beasts, spitting hot air one by one, exuding terrifying coercion, followed by this blood-red demon, and three demon beasts of the Dan stage came, but these three demon beasts of the Dan stage looked so insignificant in the face of the insurmountable figure above.

"Zhu Luan, what about the sky, Zhu Luan of the Crossing Realm."

Xiang He stood on the wall and unnaturally stopped waving his sword, staring blankly at the blood-red figure in mid-air.

It was like an impassable gully in the hearts of everyone below, and the psychology of survival that had been built up with great difficulty completely collapsed.

This is a demon beast of the Crossing Transformation Realm, and these people are ten times more than a hundred times not its opponent, even if it is a three-headed demon beast of the Dan Realm, any one of them can crush them.

Hopeless, isn't it?

With the hiss of the Zhu Luan in mid-air, the demon beasts below became more and more excited, on the contrary, the soldiers who sang all the way before and the disciples of those sects were all like eggplants beaten by frost, and their will, hope, and belief were all crushed and destroyed.

Who can stop such a terrifying monster?

In the next moment, these soldiers and sect disciples were killed and injured countless times, more than the previous ones combined, and the loss of Jinyang Pass was imminent.

Xiang He was also resolute and silent, he knew that no matter what he said, it would have no effect, the terrifying Crossing Realm coercion was pressing on their chests like a mountain, no matter what he said, he couldn't move the mountain away.

The people on the city wall died one after another, and according to this situation, the horror couldn't even hold on for a moment, but these demon beasts didn't have a moment of patience.

As the demon beasts behind moved closer to both sides, a huge body squeezed in, it was a big demon of the Yu Dan Realm, and then this big demon of the Ji Dan Realm began to run wildly, began to jump, and began to pounce, directly hitting Jinyang Pass.

It's over, it's completely over.

At this moment, this sentence seems to be wrapped in everyone's hearts.

At the moment when this great demon of the Jiedan Realm pounced on the head of the city wall, a cold light flashed, as if a cold wind that belonged to the Nine Heavens alone had hit, without setting off a single wave.

But the Great Demon of the Jiedan Realm who immediately flew to the wall seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and then starting from the head, a trace of blood overflowed, and the coercion of the Yudan Realm that permeated the city wall instantly dissipated.

With a surge of aura, this great demon of the Knot Dan Realm split in half and smashed into those demon beasts rushing behind him.

Then a white shadow rose from the wall of Jinyang Pass, opposing the Zhu Luan in mid-air.

A white robe stepped on the air, his mouth spit lightly, and although his tone was quiet and flat, it reached the ears of everyone below.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the danger of Jinyang Pass is imminent, I am afraid that there will be no life this time, but my generation of monks has been cultivating for decades, so that's not it.

The upper is the heavenly way, and the lower is the people of Limin, since our generation has chosen to build the road and refine qi, we should resist the mission we should bear, even if it is ten deaths! ”

Dressed in white, Lingyun stood with his hands in his hands, the long sword in his hand was erected behind his back, and the white robe and green silk danced lightly, like a celestial.

"Everyone, come with me."

"Sword up!"

A cold light came from the nine heavens, and then the people entrenched above the dragon below raised their swords.

With a light spit from the white shadow above, the coercion from that Zhu Luan instantly dissipated, another cold light flickered, and another great demon of the Yudan Realm in the distance was cut in half.

The black-robed man on Zhu Luan's head got up angrily and gritted his teeth when he saw the comer.

"Emperor Bai, Ling Tian is white."

"Yang Chaoci!"

Yang Chaoci stood in the air with the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, the White Emperor Sword turned into thousands of sword shadows floating in the air, and Yang Chaoci stepped on an illusory sword shadow and slowly spoke.

"A miscellaneous bird, a waste that hasn't even seen Ling Tian's posture, dares to invade my Jinyang Pass!"

A terrifying coercion came from the sky, and the demon beasts that hit the city wall below were all prostrate on the ground, and some of the demon beasts with low strength were even squeezed into pieces, and only some of the demon beasts in the psychic realm escaped from the range of coercion.

"Yang Chaoci!"

Yang Chaoci's words just now completely poked the sore spot of the black-robed man on Zhu Luan's head, Yang Chaoci was right, although he was also in the realm of heaven and man, he couldn't even fly with the sword, let alone Ling Tian, but he had just touched the threshold of the realm of heaven and man, and now he even had to fly by the Zhu Luan under his feet.

"Today, even if you have the White Emperor Sword in your hand, you will not be able to escape death!"

The black-robed man spoke gloomily, staring at the thousands of sword shadows transformed by the White Emperor Sword, obviously fearful.

Swords below the fourth rank are not eligible for the title, only the spirit swords above the fourth rank are eligible for nomination, and the four grades below are collectively referred to as mortal swords.

Yang Chao resigned the sword in his hand to nominate the White Emperor, the five-rank ranks, the cold light came, and the demons trembled.

In the entire Lizhou, there are people with heads and faces, who don't know Yang Chaoci who holds the White Emperor Sword "Ling Tian Baiyi".