Yao Wangju suddenly went from overcrowded to deserted, and even those noisy little sword immortals also ran to the sword embankment to see a scene that was rarely seen in their lives.

Of course, these little sword immortals have no chance to make a move, once the war starts, Yuan Ying is not even qualified to watch the battle, and Yuan Ying monks can only cast swords on the sword embankment, only the monks and great sword immortals of the upper three realms are qualified to kill demons in the thousands of miles in front of the sword embankment, because then it is the realm of the Nine Nether Realm, that is another piece of heaven and earth, the Ten Realms, and it is completely not enough to see on the side of the Nine Nether Realm!

Tian Qinghua pushed Bai Chuan to go to Ouyang Feiyao's tomb early in the morning, since Bai Chuan woke up, he had to come almost every day, wind and rain, after everyone went to the sword embankment, this matter was handed over to Tian Qinghua, but this female cultivator who only had Jin Dan cultivation was extremely difficult to stay in Dingjun Mountain, and she had to use her aura to protect Bai Chuan, who was now weak, and she really suffered a lot with every step, but Tian Qinghua didn't say a word, and stayed quietly behind Bai Chuan every time, feeling the sadness flowing into a river, and occasionally secretly wiping her tears。

After returning to Yaowangju, Dunhuang, who stayed here to take care of Bai Chuan, hurriedly greeted him, took Bai Chuan and asked Tian Qinghua to rest a little, watching Tian Qinghua bite her lip and work hard to fight against heaven and earth and be miserable, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Miss Tian, give me the matter of sending Bai Lang to my sister's grave in the future, you are fighting against the whole world here every step of the way, and it won't last long. Bai Lang still needs you to take care of him, and Miss Tian can't fall down first. ”

Tian Qinghua just smiled warmly, "It's okay, I've been in Dingjun City for more than 20 years, and I've long been used to the victory of heaven and earth, I can hold on." ”

Dunhuang doesn't know how to solve it, Tian Qinghua's mind The entire people in Dingjun City know that they really put all their minds on Bai Chuan, this situation has to be said to be moving, but Bai Chuan's current situation, where do you have the heart to pay attention to these, just look at Bai Chuan's wake up, and Shi Yan Shi Yiyi and the two daughters didn't say a few words, although they were sober, but Ouyang Feiyao's death was a reality, and how to let Bai Chuan get rid of this grief as soon as possible.

One person mourns, and the two look at each other, such a scene is staged as scheduled under the red and blue reflection every day.

The peaceful days did not last long, the sword embankment was thousands of miles away from Dingjun City, and the sound of fighting and wailing that could come from outside the sword embankment also filled the entire Dingjun City, and a faint smell of blood always lingered on the tip of the nose.

Yuan Ying and the monks who cultivated below all drove down the sword embankment, this group of people almost had no outsiders, all of them were born and raised in Dingjun City, the Yuan Ying monks were regarded as a group of people at the bottom of the resistance to the enemy and killing demons, in fact, they were just making up a number of people on the sword embankment, and when hundreds of millions of low-level demon birds of the demon clan hit the sword embankment, they came to check and fill in the gaps for those big sword immortals who came out of the sword, so as not to leave too many gaps on the sword embankment, these people were strictly forbidden not to take a step out of the range of the sword embankment, and those who could kill a distance from the sword embankment and move arbitrarily within a range of thousands of miles at the junction of the two realms could only be the monks of the Ten Realms or the Great Masters of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and the lower realm could not do it。

As a result, the largest city in the entire human world, Dingjun City, was full of only a few female dependents and imps, and it was deserted.

After the war lasted in full swing for a few days, the first rotation began, the battle on this side of Dingjun Mountain is different from the fight between the world, once the battle starts, it will go on endlessly, in the face of the immeasurable number of demon birds of the demon clan, there will be no moment of rest on the sword embankment, this is the time to test the Dingjun Mountain to test the foundation of the monks in the human realm, in the face of endless offensives, how long the resilience is, it is very worth scrutinizing.

So there are also regulations on the side of Dingjun Mountain, the people who go to the sword embankment to resist, except for those who have their own range of big sword immortals who do not retreat, the rest of the people have set a three-day rotation arrangement, one person can only resist on the sword embankment for three days, these three days life and death are conceited by their own ability, and they will be replaced by the next wave of carrying, so that the cycle will only be until the demon clan is repulsed.

Wait for the first wave of rotation to come, soon the smell of blood in Dingjun City will be even stronger, and there are many people who have been injured and fallen from the sword embankment, this time the demon clan is really moving, the first low-level demon birds sent out are much higher than in previous years, and the former servants and successors are really not idle for a moment within three days, and if they are slightly unprepared or poorly cultivated, they will be attacked by countless demon birds, and those who go on the sword embankment must be foolproof within the scope of their responsibility, and they must not let these demon clans and demon birds open an opening to climb on the sword embankment, and once they fall, more human monks will die, and this responsibility will be handed over to you, even if you die, you have to die on the sword embankment, and taking a step back is the end of no return.

Therefore, every time the demon clan fights, casualties are inevitable, in the secular world, the dynasty fights for hegemony, although there are millions of casualties, but it is rare for a great monk to fall, but in Dingjun Mountain, in the Jiandi, if you are not careful, the ten realms and nine realms will die!

Three days have passed, the first rotation has begun, many injured people will return to Dingjun City to recuperate for a period of time and wait for the next wave of their turn to play, and those who are lucky are also seizing the time to prepare for the next Shangjian Embankment, and only those who are murderous to the sky, fighting for three days is not a problem, at this time will also come to the wine shop in Dingjun City to drink a few pots of wine.

If you don't drink it at this time, I'm afraid that the next time it's my turn to go up the sword embankment, I won't have a chance to drink it.

Because Dunhuang was the only one who was taking care of Yao Wangju, he had no choice but to pull Tian Qinghua to fight together, and Bai Chuan could only sit in a wheelchair by himself, listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, smelling a faint smell of blood, and the two eyes behind him were concerned, with the intention of lifting the sword, and the heart was more than enough but the strength was insufficient.

On this day, only a few big sword immortals in Yao Wangju drank here, with a melancholy face, presumably the war on the sword embankment was not very smooth, and more of them were those little sword immortals who had nowhere to vent their energy sitting in front of Yao Wangju, talking eloquently to express their depression that they could not participate in the war.

An injured qi practitioner lingered in Yaowangju for a long time before he came in to buy wine, because in Dingjun Mountain, the number of great sword immortals is too much, and ordinary qi practitioners are actually not very popular, unless a martial arts Nine Realms great master like Shi Yiyi, even the Ten Realms Great Sword Immortal is only respected if he is under a punch and hammer, and generally there are no qi practitioners whose killing methods are too prominent, staying in Dingjun Mountain will still dislike these sword cultivators.

Dingjun Mountain has been guarded for countless years, and it is not the bells and whistles of you qi practitioners, nor the sword of thousands of great sword immortals.

This qi practitioner was a little embarrassed, and when Dunhuang handed over a pot of immortal wine, he couldn't help but kindly remind, "Big brother, it's the first time you come to our Yaowangju, these big and small sword immortals are not very good-tempered, you, it's better not to stay here longer, those little ghosts are holding their breath and being ruthless, maybe they will find bad luck." ”

The qi practitioner coughed a few times and nodded: "Okay, big shopkeeper, I have also lived in Dingjun City for a long time, I understand! I have been messing around in the human world all these years, I heard that Yao Wangju is now the most famous in Dingjun City, I don't want to drink a pot to taste the taste, so let's go, these little ghosts are very pestering." ”

However, this qi practitioner did not take a few steps, and there was a little sword fairy in his teens who smiled ill-intentionedly, Dunhuang looked at it, this kid is also the most troublesome among Mi Pei's group of people, there is no chance to kill demons with a sword, but the ability to cause trouble is very famous in Dingjun City.

This little ghost named Guo Xuan, who is also a descendant of the Guo family, one of the four great families, has always been rampant in Dingjun City, and Mi Pei, who is also from the four great sword immortal families, can be called the most difficult little overlord in the entire Dingjun City.

"Yo, isn't this the guest of the Nangong family to worship Yuankui? I haven't seen you for many years, when will I get back to Dingjun City, this is an injury on the Jiandi, right, haha, I didn't say you Yuankui, the cultivation of these eight realms is not easy to go up, if you fight a few more times, the Nangong family doesn't want you to be a waste, according to me, it's better to die on the Jiandi, and you can also get a Nangong family's pension, if this is scrapped, you won't even have a chance to settle in Dingjun City." ”

It was Yuan Kui, who escorted the pair of sisters and brothers of the Nangong family from Shilian Continent back to Dingjun Mountain, who didn't care about Guo Xuan's words, and still put on a low posture and smiled: "It turned out to be the young master of the Guo family, what he said makes sense, our Yuankui has no ability, it is best to die on the sword embankment, and strive to make more efforts next time when he waits for the rotation, and he will die if he can!"

Yuan Kui's posture is not low, he is not a sword cultivator, in the eyes of the four great families who have lived in Dingjun City for generations, he simply does not look at a person, it doesn't hurt to be angry, these young masters only have the Ten Realms Great Sword Immortal in their eyes, where can they accommodate the rest of the children.

However, Guo Xuan didn't stop there, and laughed, "The seven elders don't know why they let you qi practitioners who are not outstanding in killing power go to the sword embankment, it is better to let us go up and make the sword neatly, although I, Guo Xuan, are still only a Jindan realm now, but Yuan Kui, you say, let's fight, who wins and who loses?"

Yuan Kui immediately nodded, "Naturally, Young Master Guo is a little more powerful." ”

A dignified Great Cultivator of the Three Realms and Eight Realms, facing such a low-voiced scene of a Jindan Sword Cultivator, may only be seen in Dingjun Mountain when looking at the world.

But Guo Xuan still didn't give up, squinted his eyes and said: "You Yuankui have learned a lot of kind words, they are all vices in the human world, you see how this is, our group of people are powerful and have nowhere to go, the elders are not allowed to go to the sword embankment, but the heart of killing demons is not worse than you at all, just when it is time for the rotation, why don't you accompany a few of us to play?"

Anyone can see that Yuan Kui was not lightly injured on the sword embankment, otherwise he would not have coughed a few times between walking with a great monk of the Eight Realms, which is completely unimaginable, but just like this, he has to deal with Guo Xuan's gang of little ghosts, it is really difficult for the monk who is begging for a life in Dingjun Mountain.

Seeing that Yuan Kui intended to shirk it, Guo Xuan sacrificed the sword without saying a word and didn't give Yuan Kui a chance to say something at all, "Yuan Kui, since you met here, you have to accompany us to fight, and also talk about a few of our Jindan, do we have the strength to go to the sword embankment!"

Yuan Kui must have been used to being angry, and knew that it was a reason for these young masters to be entangled and not to fight without getting out of the fight, and no matter what the injuries were at the moment, just deal with them and say a few good words.

At this time, he saw Bai Chuan come out in a wheelchair by himself, and stabbed him fiercely.

"In Dingjun Mountain, in Jiandi, it's not only the sword fairy who can defend it, as long as the people who have the heart to contribute are the heroes of Dingjun Mountain, a few of you don't think about the hard work of the people on the front line are still pestering people here, aren't you ashamed at all?"

Words are a big truth, but at the age of Guo Xuan Mipei, you can do nothing, and you can't lose face.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in Yao Wangju was cold and solemn.

"You are a piece of waste, what kind of face do you have to talk about here!"