From the beginning of the farce in Beicheng, Ximengyun City actually had a sense that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

First of all, the Beicheng Bazaar was dismissed by the strong force, and then a large number of soldiers poured out of the East City, and the three thousand armor soldiers in the inner city of Ximengyun City were united, plus the soldiers of the other three cities, the number reached 15,000 people.

Xi Mengyun City's abnormal behavior made countless merchants worried, and many people had already begun to prepare to leave this cornucopia that was the largest under the ground today, and the City Lord's Mansion turned a deaf ear to it.

The young man guarding the walls of the northern city glanced at his colleagues around him, and there was obvious sadness on everyone's face.

As early as three days ago, when He Wei, the city lord of Dongcheng, gathered the five armies of Ximengyun City, he had already said bluntly: If this battle can't be fought, everything in Ximengyun City will be the same, but if it can be fought, it will definitely be a battle of life and death, and at that time, it will definitely be to fill that bottomless hole with his life.

Of course, the city lord also said: If you want to go, Ximengyun City will pave the road and pay military expenses, which can be regarded as thanking you for protecting Ximengyun City all these years.

But no one faded.

Because the city lord said that if the battle starts, the front guard of Ximengyun City must be the Xia family.

In fact, it is very simple to win the hearts of the military, and it is nothing more than being with your son.

It's just that it's easy to say it, how many people can do it?

The young man squinted his eyes and looked ahead, there seemed to be a black dot above the clouds, and the young man showed a smile, Ximengyun City is located at the top of the sea of clouds, and the flying fish that can swim here must have strong flesh and taste very good.

Wrong! The young soldier's eyes became more and more solemn, and as the black dot got closer and closer, it looked more and more like a figure?

One word came to the man's mind, enemy attack! It's just that before he could shout, the man had already reached the outermost part of the clouds in Ximengyun City.

The man came like a sword, the speed was extremely fast, the giant sword stood vertically, the figure was independent of the hilt, the giant sword was deep in the clouds, the man was like stepping on the clouds, and walked leisurely.

And the clouds behind the man were torn, like a knife cutting tofu, and in just a few moments, the man had already walked leisurely for thousands of meters to reach the north gate of Simon Cloud City.

The clouds as hard as iron formed like a ravine behind the man, and the North City Bazaar was almost divided in two.

The defenders of the northern city were frightened by this earth-shattering scene, this cloud that even Ximengyun City could carry was as hard as iron, but it still couldn't withstand that person's sword.

The visitor was an old man in a green shirt, and Wen Wen was weakly holding a pot of sorghum brew, which was the most common in the market, and was no different from a secular teacher.

And that's how the guy actually stepped on the sword to tear the sea of clouds thousands of meters.

"Tianyan, Hou Wenfu, the old slave of the Hou family, destroy the city and kill people, those who don't want to die can leave."

Hou Wenfu opened his mouth like a bell, and the entire seat of Mengyun City seemed to be listening to it.

The old man Hou Wenfu took a step forward, and the sword under his feet that traversed the sea of clouds dissipated into a streamer.

As early as when Hou Wenfu's imperial sword tore Ximengyun City, Xia Deyi, He Wei, Liu Lin, and Yuan Taogao, who were holding the jade talisman of Ximengyun City's large array, had already rushed to Beicheng, and after the four of them arrived in Beicheng, what caught their eyes was thousands of deep ravines.

"Bastard." He Wei's eyes were red, both painful and distressed, now the situation of Ximeng Cloud City was at the end of its strength, and this person who called himself Hou Wenfu undoubtedly made the situation of Ximeng Cloud City even worse.

"Senior, I don't know what offended Senior Xi Mengyun City, and I hope that the senior will tell me that if the situation is true, the junior will definitely try his best to atone for his sins." Xia Deyi clenched his fists and shouted.

Hou Wenfu took one hand and stretched forward with the other, and under the stroking of the clouds, it turned into a sword in his hand: "No, just make a move." ”

The sword was formed, the sword qi was overflowing, and countless invisible sword qi appeared almost in an instant around the hundreds of feet around Xi Mengyun City's green clothes.

Twelve years ago, the Tianyan Hou family was almost wiped out overnight, and the people of the world who had been stinging for more than 100,000 years seemed to have forgotten the prestige of Tianyanhou, and today ...... Hou Wenfu raised his head indifferently, today Tianyan Hou Wei will re-shake the three thousand Dao Prefectures!

"The Son of Heaven King Sword Duel!" Yuan Taogao looked at a loss: "Impossible, the Son of Heaven King Sword Decision has long been lost, how can there be a Son of Heaven King Sword Decision in this world!" ”

Xia Deyi's heart was shocked, the Son of Heaven King Sword Duel is recognized as the first of the 300,000 attack of the lost human race, the fastest, the most rigid, the strongest, and the most powerful sword, which directly broke the so-called theory of what kind of divine weapon.

Liu Lin could only sigh lightly: "Ximengyun City is in danger,"

"What a danger!" He Wei, who had not taken off his armor for three days, pulled out the long sword he was wearing at his waist and roared: "The men of Ximengyun City, the burden of protecting the family is all on our shoulders, can you dare to fight to the death?" ”

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ”

Six thousand bells are like a bell, all of which are full of solemnity and tragedy.

There is no need to wait for the general to order a thousand and five longbows and arrows to point at Hou Wenfu, as if splashing water, smashing towards Hou Wenfu.

Xi Mengyun City has a lot of money, and He Wei, a fanatical war-torn commander, is worth a hundred gold, even if there are three Qi Breaking Arrows in those top clans that are counted by roots.

Three per person may not be too much, but if you convert it to people, the four cities together are as many as 13,500, which is enough for a small attack of 50,000 people.

The body of the arrow is dark gold, because the water dragon stone used in the arrow has the effect of driving away the spirit, and it can often easily break the true qi of the qi practitioner's body, but because the arrow made of stone is extremely hard, it can often win by surprise.

However, when these extremely expensive air-breaking arrows approached Hou Wenfu, they were all cracked and turned into powder, even if the arrows were as dense as splashing water, under the sweep of endless sword qi, the last air-breaking arrow was still six feet away from Hou Wenfu.

He Wei was not discouraged at all, if he was shot into a hedgehog by him in just the first round of sword rain, how could it be worth He Wei to use all the subordinate troops of Ximengyun City? But in the end, He Wei still had a pain in his flesh, and the 1,500 qi-breaking arrows were gone.

In fact, it is not difficult to deal with a master of this level, and it is enough for the army to besiege and kill it supplemented by the assassin dead soldier to kill him directly, this is the secret of the reason why the army can kill the master of the half king realm or even the king, even if it is the human race Wu'an Hou Li Mu, who is known as a million army that can grind the king of the nine realms, he also has to obediently use this method, but the geometry of the killer, the dead soldier and his qi training master, and how to deploy it is not something that people of He Wei's level can imagine.

However, He Wei dared to make a big package of tickets, if the three thousand longbow soldiers in the three cities of the east, west and south were all here, and the four thousand five hundred arrows broke out together, how could they drill a few holes in this guy.

When the army was deployed, He Wei did not dare to make a desperate bet, so he could only divide the 15,000 army into four places, and the three cities in the east, west and south each pressed 3,000 people. Because Gong Zhengzhen and the suspicious Hou Bansu both appeared in Beicheng, He Wei dared to make a small bet and suppressed the remaining 6,000 armor soldiers in this Beicheng, and it turned out that He Wei was right. Now as long as the 9,000 army arrives and the troops are united, at least Ximengyun City can be saved.

He Wei held the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Fight to the death." ”

No matter how high the qi practitioner is, as long as he does not enter the realm of the legendary emperor, it is actually just by virtue of his own breath, the so-called one breath of Kunlun is the innate aura, as long as the breath is broken or the breath is consumed by the king of the three nine mirrors.

Under a battle to the death, two thousand two hundred armor soldiers appeared under the clouds on the left and right sides of the city wall, wearing black armor, if someone looked closely, they would be surprised to find that this was actually the same color of the Xuan armor.

The Mojia Organ Art School divides the armor into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang according to the toughness of the talisman armor, plus a total of eight levels of secondary level, of which there are two major thresholds, the Zhenghuang level Fu Gong armor can be produced by all tribes, and the sub-level can be mass-produced.

And the Zhengxuan-level talisman armor worn by the armor of Ximengyun City, although it is not very good, it is definitely not bad.

This kind of armor wears a talisman armor that is powerful is the formation talisman in it, and the more armor there are, the more powerful it becomes, and the Zhengxuan Black Armor of Simon Cloud City is called Stacked Clouds, the only potential energy is defense, and the more armor soldiers there are, the more magic formations strengthen each other, and the defense power will be improved.

If the king is compared to an adult with bare hands, and the qi practitioner under the king realm is a child who has just returned to walking, then that adult is basically invincible, but if every child is extremely resistant to beating and is not afraid of death to come up and bite this adult, there is no need to say much about the result.

Hou Wenfu staggered the sword handle, held it horizontally in front of him, his right hand suddenly stretched to the right, and the sword handle actually extended out by itself for more than a meter, at this moment the sword in Hou Wenfu's hand is no longer known as the sword, the reason why the sword of the Son of Heaven has not been called the first in the three 10,000 years of attack, one of the main reasons is that everything can be a sword.

The opening purpose of the Sword Duel of the Son of Heaven is concise and to the point.

Why not be a sword? I have a sword heart, and everything can be a sword.

If Mu Yanxing, who asked Chu Shishanhe to look for Mo Dao on Tai'an Mountain, would be surprised to see it, because at this moment Hou Wenfu had Mo Dao in his hand.

The Mo knife is a knife, but in the hands of Hou Wenfu, who can be a sword in everything, it is no different from a sword, and Hou Wenfu is extremely good at using a sword......

He Wei buried a total of four thousand soldiers on the left and right sides of Ximengyun City in advance, and the rest were responsible for pulling the bow to kill Hou Wenfu's aura, and what He Wei wanted to do was to grind Hou Wenfu to death.

Xia Deyi clutched the jade talisman in his hand, and finally took a deep breath, looking at the man who was still wielding a knife like the wind in a sea of four thousand people: "Fight to the death." ”

Behind him, more than 100 qi practitioners of the Xia family jumped down from the city and rushed into the killing with the 1,500 armor warriors after kneeling.

"Cheng'er." Xia Deyi retreated, and Xia Cheng hurriedly supported his grandfather.

The old man was sad: "Cheng'er, it seems that grandpa can't give you a complete Ximengyun City." ”

On the battlefield, Hou Wenfu was like a killing god, and with a knife, the armorer with the sword in front of him slashed obliquely from his shoulder to his waist, blood splashed on his face, and Hou Wenfu looked at the city wall coldly.

Everyone in the world is said to be a beautiful woman who smiles at the city, but who dares to slaughter the city with a martial artist?