Chapter 405: Bronze Ancient Sword

Outside the North Gate City, the five Venerables of the Great Zhou Empire turned around one after another, staring at the junction of heaven and earth in the north, and their brows furrowed one after another.

It seems like a massive force is moving, but the momentum doesn't seem right.

It has been nearly four years since they accompanied the empire to the battlefield, and they are accustomed to seeing the scene of horses riding mountains and rivers galloping millions of times, and they know very well how many troops they have, what kind of troops, and what kind of momentum they can create.

Look at the number of about 100,000, why there is a vast scene of hundreds of thousands.

Let alone......

Where did the troops come from? Could it be that Delos still has hidden troops? If there were, they would have been used a long time ago, and they would have been able to wait until now? The 200,000 troops stationed in the north are not vegetarians, and if they really encounter an accident, they can send a message back if they can't resist it.

"It seems to be a beast tide!"

"Beast tide? This momentum really looks like a demon beast race. ”

"What about the jokes, where did the beast tide come from in the Great Plains!"

The martial kings looked into the distance, and did not forget to make a vigilant gesture to the martial kings behind them, and the generals of the martial kings of each department took advantage of the situation to make defensive arrangements.

Airplanes!!

Among the five Venerables, the 'Red God' Mutuwa's blood-red killing sword suddenly detached on its own, and it lay in mid-air, escaping scarlet blood, and the blood qi became heavier and heavier, and the tragic coercion enveloped the kilometer range. Including the four great martial venerables, everyone felt their qi and blood churning, and the blood seemed to be about to break through their bodies and converge towards the fierce sword.

The four great martial artists were startled and scattered thousands of meters away, and the soldiers of each department dispersed in the same order.

Mutuwa's thick brows furrowed, and he looked at the trembling blood sword strangely, and he actually felt a clear battle intent from it, which was almost something that had never happened since he recognized the lord.

What resonates with it?

At the same time, the three killing swords that were separated from the other three directions, as well as the earthy yellow killing sword in the main camp area, all had a similar resonance, which caused the surprise of the holders.

Especially in the main camp area and the southern city gate area, because they were separated by the majestic and huge ancient city, they did not notice the abnormality in the north, and they did not know what this sudden resonance meant.

Outside the northern gates, Mutuwa's brow furrowed as he felt a looming threat. The spiritual power in the body began to surge, the expression was resolute and cold, the green tendons appeared in the sturdy body, the long red hair was windless, a violent murderous aura permeated the audience, and the reddened bloody eyes stared at the waves that were rolling in the distance.

His right hand unconsciously reached out and grasped the trembling blood sword.

Boom!

Touching each other, as if perfectly fused, the blood qi of the blood sword soared, and swept towards Mutuwa, the human sword was one, and a sharp aura mixed with tyranny was stirred.

Mutuwa instigated his fighting spirit and made a fighting posture, forcing the surrounding Wuzun and Wuwang to retreat repeatedly, and their faces were difficult to look at one after another.

What's going on? It's not normal!!Could it be that there is some kind of strong person hiding in that herd?

As the atmosphere of vigilance spreads, the warrior kings once again gave instructions, and the more than 200,000 elite soldiers who were gathering below temporarily retreated and maintained a wartime posture, and the more than 200,000 reserve troops belonging to the north in the distance were also vigilant.

What the hell is going on? Where is the beast tide coming from? What is Mutuwa wary of? Even the guards of the Delos Empire in the northern city are strange, some look at each other, some look far away, and even the feeling of exhaustion is correspondingly weakened.

In this way, compared with the rapid build-up and retreat of other theaters, the north fell into a depressing silence.

Abruptly!!

"Who!!" Mutuwa's tiger eyes lit up, and he suddenly roared, like a thunderbolt resounding through the sky, rolling out with fierce intent, and the blood-colored killing sword rose into the sky.

He sensed the crisis, and it was in the sky!

At the top of this thick cloud curtain!

The blood-colored killing sword carried a brutal storm that killed all things, piercing through the clouds and reaching the Nine Heavens, and the sudden explosion alarmed the four directions.

However.

The trembling sound waves roared in the sky, trembling in all directions, and in an instant, an overwhelming storm of terrifying sword qi rushed down from the vast sky. The shocking power was like the Milky Way pouring down, shattering the boundless sky cloud curtain, and even shattering the blood-colored sword qi.

In the horrified gaze of hundreds of thousands of mature people in the north, a bronze iron sword that dominated the world pierced through the sky with a storm of sword qi like destruction, shattered the blood-colored sword qi, and burst down towards the earth.

Rumble!!

The earth was shaken, the dust rioted, the chaotic times pierced the air, the sword qi raged, nearly 10,000 soldiers were affected by the sword qi, wiped out, turned into stumps and blood mixed in the dust and mist, exclamations and screams resounded throughout the northern world, intensifying the tragic horror.

"Roar!!" In the depths of the shattered earth, Mutuis let out a violent roar like a wild beast, and the bloody sword above his head trembled violently, resisting the impact of the bronze sword.

A brief confrontation formed between them.

"The deity Dugu Xin, please teach the swordsman!" At the top of the bronze sword, a white-clothed and white-haired figure stood proudly, and the power of the third-order martial venerable shook everyone's hearts.

"Lord of the Blood Sword, Mutuwa!!" Mutuwa roared, the evil qi soared, the blood sword trembled violently, and the raging blood qi was like more than ten brutal blood dragons, instantly rampant, twisting and madly rolling the bronze sword, and quickly twisting the whirlpool, turning into a storm of blood-colored blades, stirring the bronze giant sword.

The bronze greatsword strikes back at the same time!

Rumble!!

In the blink of an eye, the blue and red sword rays all shattered, turning into a wave of sword qi like a mountain torrent out of control, sweeping away in all directions, once again bringing a shocking gaze and a tragic wave of death.

Mutuwa is a second-order martial venerable, but with the ferocity of the blood sword, his strength is guaranteed, and he can carry a third-order martial venerable. And Dugu Xin is a genuine third-order martial artist, and he is practicing the most attacking sword, and his strength is absolutely strong. Although the bronze sword is not as powerful as the blood-colored fierce sword, it is also a peerless killing sword that he found in the depths of the vast Dayan Mountain Range, and it is extremely domineering.

In the battle of Dayan Mountain Range, he was not affected in the slightest, and he went all out at the moment to dominate the audience!!

"What's going on, what a strong sword might!!" The other four fierce swords were violently agitated, and they even conveyed a desire to try at the same time, causing the surprise of the sword wielders.

What can resonate with them must be a powerful sword qi!

What happened in the north? What was that huge bronze giant sword? At this moment, the Great Zhou Martial Venerables frowned, their faces were solemn, and the entire Imperial City also fell into a brief silence.

However......

Due south, the vast sunset clouds suddenly converged violently, and the clouds overlapped here, turning into thick dark clouds, covering the vast range of thousands of meters above the city gate in the south. Hundreds of thousands of stunned eyes stared up, and the millions of residents of the city were also alarmed by the sudden darkening of the sky.

Dense thunder and lightning surged through the clouds, and the coercion brought by it made many people secretly inhale.

Well??

Outside the southern city gate, the ink-colored fierce sword rose into the sky, and the slight tremor stirred up the black sword qi, which gathered more and more, and quickly accumulated into a tornado-like black sword curtain, automatically lying under the dark clouds.

The face of the master of the ink sword changed slightly, and he scolded everyone to dodge, stepped into the air, grabbed the fierce sword, and quickly fused with each other, and the power of the fierce sword soared!

Finally!

The clouds that had accumulated to the extreme rumbled and exploded, and the tyrannical thunder alarmed all directions, and dozens of thunderdragon-like terrifying thunderbolts penetrated the cloud curtain and rushed down towards the earth, sweeping hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the thunder and lightning storm set off a terrible wave, destroying nearly 10,000 soldiers in the blink of an eye. But the strange thing was that the raging thunder pillar did not disperse after sweeping the earth, but rose into the sky, converging towards the central fierce sword.

The owner of the ink sword was terrified, and the thunder pillars in all directions rushed over with terrifying momentum, each thunder pillar was three or four water tanks thick, even the city gate could penetrate it, what kind of disaster would it be if this kind of power was accumulated on the individual?

The owner of the ink sword hissed, and the rolling ink-colored sword qi swept all over his body, and the sword blade storm curtain skyrocketed.

At this moment, dozens of thunder pillars gathered overwhelmingly, drowning the sword on the spot.

The audience was so shocked that they even forgot to flee.

Rumble!!

After a short entanglement, the sword qi mixed with thunder and lightning exploded, rushing towards the city gate and the surrounding area, like the end of the world, the scene was chaotic and irritable.

"Old man Su Li, please advise?" The clouds converged into a whirlpool, and an old man with vicissitudes of life stepped into the air, and the essence of lightning shot straight into the center of the explosion, where a tattered body was gasping violently, barely able to hold the ink-colored fierce sword.

"Third-Order Martial Venerable?" the ink sword master struggled to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, his eyes full of horror. His own strength is only a first-order martial artist, and he can exert strong combat power by relying on the fierce sword, but after all, the level is limited, how can he compete with a martial artist who surpasses two levels?

Third-Order Martial Venerable?!God, where did the Third-Order Martial Venerable come from!!