Chapter Seventy-Nine: Precarious (2)

After entering a state of dual silence of divine consciousness and spiritual power, the Void Law Boat was less than ten thousand feet away from the center of the battle situation!

Cultivators who practiced the Pupil Technique were already able to see everything that was happening on the battlefield clearly, and listened to the morale-boosting voice of Ru Qingyan in their ears.

Su Mu was inexplicably a little worried, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have this kind of worry.

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His hand rubbed the already empty wine glass uncontrollably, as if thinking about something!

Gu Lang looked at Su Mu's actions with some fear, because what he was most worried about had happened. No matter how false Wan Xiaoge's rumors were, there were always some real things mixed in.

"What is Mr. Su worried about?" Gu Lang asked!

"Haha" Su Mu replied with a smile: "I'm worried about something, doesn't Senior Brother Gu know?

He is an honest person who will not lie in his last life, and he will not lie in this life.

The worry on Gu Lang's face became more and more intense, and he said with emotion: "It's really a sword immortal who is sad to pass the beauty pass!"

Su Mu is a sword immortal!

You Qingyan is a beauty!

If Su Mu can pass this level, his brother will be fine, if he can't pass it, he doesn't think that anyone in the Gu family can stop a sword immortal who is famous in the wilderness!

Su Mu didn't answer Gu Lang's question, because he didn't want to answer, because it was meaningless

So will not answer!

Even if they answer, they are asking for trouble, so why bother? Isn't it delicious to hang their appetite?

His eyes were now drawn to the impassioned offensive and defensive battles.

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One hundred thousand demon clan heavy iron horsemen crushed the camp of the human race under the leadership of Bai Luomu.

The city wall, which is only a few zhang high, is like a lonely boat in Daze, and it may be overturned by the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry at any time.

"Prepare for the crossbow!"

Ru Qingyan shouted loudly, and the city boss and disciple took out the broken crossbow from the storage ring, and the arrow was as pleasing to the eye as flowing water, but under this pleasing to the eye was endless killing opportunities.

Although it is too late to arrange a large number of magic circles on the city wall, there are still some simple five-element magic circles, and these magic circles scattered all over the city wall according to the five elements are enhancing the defense of the city wall all the time!

The whole camp is like a hedgehog, and if you insist on hitting it, it is obviously not so easy to knock it down!

However, after the Demon Clan's Heavy Iron Rider occupies an absolute advantage, will it care about such a loss?

Bai Luo stared at the disciples of the Holy Land Division who had already prepared to defend the city, and said with a cold smile: "If you defend it for a long time, you will lose it, not to mention that the city is small and ruined, and the sons and daughters of the demon clan will destroy the city for this general and capture alive the dignitaries of the human race in the city!"

"Charge!"

100,000 heavily armed iron horsemen rushed out like a Wuthering Mountain forest, and the huge vibration sound even the disciples of Si Zhan standing on the city wall could feel a slight buzzing sound!

"Shoot the arrows!"

With Ru Qingyan's clear drink, the sky was full of crossbow feather arrows that flew out of the city wall like a raging storm and snow.

Although there are many feathered arrows, the number of demon clan heavy iron horses is even more!

There are more than 100,000 people!

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On the Void Boat!

Su Mu looked at the reloaded iron horse of the demon clan who was charging!

Look at the camp that is about to be breached!

Su Mu got up and said, "The time has come to take the 100,000 demon clan reloaded iron horses by surprise and strangle them in one fell swoop!"

He couldn't wait because he didn't want to wait, so he chose such a time to make a move, although it was not the best time.

But it's not the worst time!

Chen Qi's disciple Mo Zichuan saluted and said, "Respect the order of the peak master!"

They couldn't wait for a long time, but he wondered why this Changming Peak Peak Lord would choose to make a move at such a bad time, whether it was the first shot or the wait until both sides were defeated, it was much better than now!

But soon some troubles will be forgotten by him, and now the most important thing is to rescue the senior sister!

When the 70,000 Si Zhan disciples and the 3,000 Sword Immortals were all ready for battle, the Void Dharma Boat had already moved to a height of 7,000 zhang from the ground in the center of the battlefield in the silence of the divine consciousness and aura!

Su Mu took a deep breath and said, "Withdraw the divine consciousness and aura to be silent, and three thousand sword immortals will rush into battle with me!"

Then he turned to Mo Zichuan behind him and said, "Senior Brother Mo, you lead 70,000 Si Zhan disciples to follow, remember not to scatter the formation, and the big formation of the wild goose will be closed directly!"

"Mo Zichuan obeys the order and will live up to the trust of Lord Su Feng!"

Needless to say, Su Mu said that he would not learn from the Elder of the Yao Chi Holy Land, who generally used a team of five people, and only by concentrating how much strength could he exert his greatest power!

"Senior Brother Gu bothered you to go and protect Senior Sister, if Senior Sister made the slightest mistake, I believe you would definitely not want to see the consequences!"

Gu Lang knew what the consequences were, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to reply: "Obey!"

Then the figure disappeared from the Void Ark!

The sudden appearance of three thousand cultivators on the battlefield was unknown to both sides.

But since he is a cultivator, he will not fight with the demon clan after all!

On the city walls,

Jiang Daoyi stared at the cultivator who had just appeared, as if it was not three thousand cultivators, but three thousand magic swords with raging sword intent!

"Taixu Mountain Holy Land Changming Peak Peak Master Su Mu is really extraordinary!"

He said with heartfelt emotion, it doesn't matter whether it's hostile or not, it's just emotion!

This also made many Si Zhan disciples look at this Jiang Dao a little higher, this is indeed a holy land inheritor worthy of admiration!

"Three thousand sword immortals, facing the demon clan who have been exhausted for a long time, are heavy and iron-armed, and this battle is a battle!"

"I heard that this Su Feng Lord is very good at using soldiers, and I believe that his back hand will be even stronger. ”

The disciples of Si Zhan, who had gained a moment of respite, talked about the chief general of the Demon Suppression Army who had never been defeated against the Demon Clan on the bank of the Ruoshui River and had disappeared into the clouds!

Terrifying!

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Sword Immortals! It is still three thousand sword immortals, which can be regarded as the entire main force of an immortal sect, and only the Holy Land can form a battle cultivation army with such wealth and wealth to use it.

Although it is said that there are three mountains in the demons, there are sword immortals among the people!

But the sword immortals who form the army of war cultivation are undoubtedly invincible existences, the sky does not give birth to sword immortals, and the great wilderness is like a long night!

Under the leadership of Su Mudi, the three thousand sword immortals fell towards the ground like stars falling from the sky, and the three thousand people only had the wind whistling in their ears.

The firelight generated by the friction between them and the Gang Qi gradually enveloped their bodies, and from a distance, they looked like stars falling from an extraterritorial star.

However, unlike the ordinary extraterritorial Star Dou Fall, these cultivators who looked like Star Dou but were actually Sword Immortals were actually the most powerful cultivators under Da Luo in this era!

"Prepare to meet the enemy, prepare to meet the enemy. ”

Bai Luomu lived up to the arrogance just now, his heart was full of fear, and he was afraid in the face of the sword immortal, this is normal, there is nothing to be surprised about.

It was not only Bai Luomu who was afraid, but also the heavy iron horseman, who thought about his own little life, and the demon clan heavy iron horse began to retreat frantically.

Even the Terran camp that was about to be taken was abandoned, and they had only one thought in their hearts at this time, that is, to escape from the attack range of the sword immortal as soon as possible.