Outside the Imperial Capital, those who surrendered were still bombarding the defensive shield of the Imperial Capital.

Under their continuous bombardment, finally, the light mask could no longer withstand the oppression and shattered.

The shattered light mask turned into countless points of light, whistling and sputtering out.

These points of light fell on the ground, and immediately scorched the ground into a deep pit, which fell on the person, directly connecting the person with the sword, and vaporizing it into smoke.

At the same time as the mask shattered, at least hundreds of surrenderers were hit by the light spots.

Those people didn't even let out a wail, and their bodies were vaporized into smoke and dust in an instant.

After destroying the mask, the surviving returnees were all relieved. In their minds, after completing this task, the Five Demon Spirit Emissaries will no longer embarrass them, and even let them go.

However, they were too naïve and underestimated the evil of the people of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect.

That is, after the light shield was completely shattered and disappeared, the five emissaries of the Demon Spirit ran quickly, and while running, they roared loudly: "You group of wastes, listen, from now on, you are responsible for attacking the Imperial Capital City." If we find that one of you dares to be lazy or deliberately release water, don't blame us for not being merciful. ”

As he spoke, the five demon spirit envoys waved the demon spirit sword in their hands at the same time.

There was endless dead air, and the sound of the sword crying and wolf howling continued to sound from inside, which immediately rang in the ears of many returnees.

These demonic sounds contained an extremely powerful evil aura, which made the group of returnees who heard the demonic sounds immediately bewitched.

After the magic sound entered their ears, the eyes of these returnees all erupted with a strange blood-red light, and their bodies also exuded a crazy and tyrannical aura.

Many returnees frantically poured towards the imperial capital from four directions, southeast, north, and west.

The people of the sea who stood on the city wall saw these people who had lost their minds and were like walking corpses rushing madly, and their eyes flashed with a hint of pain.

In the eyes of Hai Wuya and others, who have the world in mind, these people are their siblings and their compatriots.

It is these people who are being bewitched at the moment and have become pawns at the mercy of others, how can this not make them sad.

Almost at the same time, Hai Wuya and the others all waved their hands miserably and gave the order to resist.

As the people of the sea boundless gave an order, thousands of sword qi shot out from the four city walls at the same time.

The sword qi roared, spraying and falling into the wilderness with overwhelming momentum.

The sword qi struck the bodies of those who had lost their minds, and immediately exploded on the surface of their bodies, combining flesh and blood into an incomparably bloody picture.

Due to the fact that the sword cultivation of the city was at a high place, and because they were ready to shoot, the sword cultivation under the city wall immediately killed and injured a large number of people.

One after another, the sword cultivators fell to the ground, and one after another, there were bursts of wails from their mouths because of the pain.

Hearing the shouts of those compatriots, the terrible screams, even the sea is boundless, and he can't help but lower his head, and a layer of mist accumulates in his eyes.

But if there is the slightest way, they will not attack their compatriots.

But right now, these sword cultivators have been confused by the evil voice of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect, and they who have lost their nature are no longer themselves, but crazy beasts, bloodthirsty demons.

The fall of a large number of sword cultivators did not make those who had lost their minds retreat.

On the contrary, the blood in the hearts of many people was stimulated, and the speed of running became faster and faster.

Finally, the first sword cultivator came to the city wall.

He roared, using his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed to the top of the wall.

After the first sword cultivator climbed the city wall, nearly a hundred people flocked to the bottom of the city wall, and these sword cultivators all followed the appearance of the sword cultivator and quickly climbed to the city wall.

The sword cultivators who were besieging the city were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and the people walking at the forefront were already about to climb the wall.

Seeing that a hand-to-hand battle was about to begin, Hai Wuya, Qiu Yang and the others drew their long swords at the same time and let out a roar.

"For the sake of Yin Shang Kingdom, for the sake of the Lishui Sword Sect, kill!"

"For the sake of Yin Shang Kingdom, for the sake of the Phantom Sword Sect, kill!"

A roar came out of the mouth of the four great sword sect masters.

Under their shouts, the disciples of the four major Sword Sects on the city wall all raised their long swords and faced the sword cultivators who rushed up to the wall.

It was a tragic battle, a bloody, never-ending fight.

When the men of both sides began to slaughter on the city wall, the entire city wall was enveloped in a thick smell of blood.

The Returnees were sane, and had long since lost their discipline in the attack. With the strength of their rabble, how could they be the elite disciples of the Four Great Sword Sects and the opponents of the Imperial Guards of the Yin Shang Kingdom.

In less than half an hour, all those who surrendered were all killed on the city wall by the disciples of the four major sects and members of the imperial guards.

On the city wall, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

Not only the disciples of the Four Great Sword Sects, but also the members of the Imperial Guards were all covered with blood, and the bodies of the people of the Sea and Qiuyang were also covered with blood.

They were stained with blood, but their hearts were flowing with sour tears.

The more people killed, the sadder their emotions became. When they thought that these people who died tragically under the sword were actually their own people, their hearts were filled with only a deep sense of guilt, and there was no joy in defeating their opponents.

On the plain outside the imperial capital, Shang Bei looked at the blood-stained city walls of the imperial capital, and his eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"Waste, this group of people is really waste. Shang Bei said disdainfully.

When the surrendered were about to be destroyed, and the defenders on the walls were almost depleted, he waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "Children, now is the time for you to show your skills. One hour, I will only give you one hour, I want to see you take the four walls of the imperial capital. ”

After drinking, Shang Bei glanced at the gold and silver protector beside him.

At the same time, the gold and silver protector pulled out a silver-white horn from the backpack behind his back, and he was full of vitality and blew desperately.

A whining sound sounded from the horn, causing the expressionless Demon Spirit Sword Sect disciples to burst out of their eyes.

Compared to those who had surrendered, these disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect were even more bewitched, and under the stimulation of the howls, they could no longer suppress the surging battle intent in their hearts, and rushed towards the four walls of the imperial capital city in unison.

The attack of the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect and the attack of the returnees was less than a stick of incense.

Before the disciples of the Four Great Sword Sects could rest from their exhaustion, under the city wall, the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect had already gathered in a dark place.

Unlike the undisciplined returnees during the attack, the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect have been trained for a long time and cooperate extremely tacitly.

The disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect in the front row released their strong vitality during the run, resisting the attack of the sword qi on the city wall.

With all their might, they rushed to the bottom of the city walls at the cost of less than forty men.

After arriving at the bottom of the city wall, many disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect did not rush to climb, but took out the cloud ladder prepared in advance and quickly installed the cloud ladder completely.

After making all the preparations for the siege, the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect quickly climbed the wall at an extremely fast speed.

This time, the hand-to-hand combat was faster and more violent than the last one.

Especially when Hai Wuya and Qiuyang discovered that the Demon Spirit Sword in the hands of the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect was even more anxious after constantly releasing magic sounds to harass their disciples.

The strength of the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect was not much weaker than that of the disciples of the Four Great Sword Sects, and with the assistance of the Demon Spirit Sword, the disciples of the Four Great Sword Sects, as well as the sword cultivators of the Imperial Guard, could not take advantage of them at all.

On the city wall, there were disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect who continued to fall, and there were also disciples of the four major sects and members of the Imperial Guard.

Seeing that the two sides were in a hard battle, even if their own disciples resisted the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect, they would suffer heavy casualties, and the four of Hai Wuya and Qiuyang issued an order that shocked everyone.

"Withdraw, all the disciples of the four major sects listened to the order, and all withdrew to the imperial city. "Almost at the same time, the order to retreat spread across the four city walls.

Those disciples of the four major sects who were fighting for life and death with the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect, when they heard the sect master's password, they were all stunned, and with full of unwillingness, they quickly jumped off the city wall.

At the highest point of the city wall, Hai Wuya, Qiuyang, Wu Hao, and Liu Yunfeng stood with swords.

Seeing that all the disciples and members of the Imperial Guard had withdrawn, the eyes of the four of them all showed a look of determination.

At the same time, four men jumped from the highest point of the city wall.

The moment he fell, the long swords in the hands of the four people all drew a dazzling rainbow.

The decision made by the four of Hai Wuya was to let all the disciples withdraw, and they resisted alone.

Seeing that the four of them had just fallen on the city wall, they were surrounded by the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect who were pressed by the black, and the disciples of the four major sects who were constantly retreating and rushing towards the imperial city all had crystal tears in their eyes.

Their sect masters love them, and although the four major sect masters are usually extremely harsh, they are all using harshness to hide the loving heart in their chests.

If they don't cherish their disciples, they won't be able to gain the support of all their disciples.

If they don't love their sect, they will never leave the danger to themselves and the hope of life to others at the most dangerous moment of the sect.

The four major Sword Sect Sect Masters, each of them were facing more than five hundred Demon Spirit Sword Sect disciples.

Although their eyes were covered by the black-pressed Demon Spirit Sword Sect disciples, there was no fear in the eyes of the four of them.

"Roar ......" On the eastern city wall, Hai Wuya let out a long and distant roar.

The roar fell, and a sword light like a streamer waterfall surged above the eastern city wall.

"Leaving the Water Sword Technique!" At this moment, the sea is boundless, and what he uses is the secret of the Water Leaving Sword Sect - the Leaving Water Sword Technique.

The long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a turbulent waterfall, roaring towards the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect in front of him, and everywhere he passed, all the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sword Sect were shrouded in sword light, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.

On the southern city wall, Qiu Yang's face was as pale as ice, and he had a domineering aura on his body.

Suddenly, as he swooped forward, his palms shook suddenly, and in an instant, nearly a thousand sword lights flashed with silver light appeared in the void behind him.

"A Thousand Swords Shatter the Void!" Qiu Yang used the same sword technique of the highest level of the Phantom Sword Sect, but the Thousand Swords Shattering Void that he used through his hand was more than a thousand times stronger than the one Su Yafeng used that day.

The moment the sword light appeared, the entire void seemed to be really shattered by the sword light.