Two hundred and twenty-seven: Sword Sect wields a sword to fight the true dragon (5)
Defeat and retreat, defeat is obvious, nearly a hundred congenital losses have been more than half, even if it wins, it is a loss that is difficult for the sword world to bear. This is only one side, the Nine Great Sword Sects, the attack from all directions, one side alone is so difficult, what if it is in other directions? Everyone has already regretted it, and the power of the imperial court at this time is also reflected, with a large number of personnel, neat commands, endless hole cards, and unscrupulous means.
The four pavilion elders looked at the battlefield, it was already so depleted, if they died, it would be obvious that the sacrifice of themselves and others was insignificant, and their hearts were horizontal again, and there was no reservation.
"No heart, no self!"
Urging Zhenyuan again, suddenly both sides retreated together, looking at the four pavilion elders in horror, it was the darkest abyss before dawn, and it was also the brightest candle flame before it was extinguished, and it was the most dangerous moment in this life!
When he landed, the four swords shattered together, and the place where the original long sword was originally supported by the Rolling True Yuan, forming four qi swords. And then the qi sword went straight to Biluo. All of a sudden, dark clouds covered the sun, and it should have been bleak within a hundred miles, but it was illuminated by the four swords and couldn't open his eyes.
The battlefield on the other side is still like this, it is too dazzling, the rain of arrows stops, and Ming Yangzi also moved directly to the very edge, because he knows that such an offensive has surpassed the means of imperial qi, and there is absolutely no life or death! But this is a good thing for himself, solve that battlefield, and only by himself and others can he be safe and sound, otherwise if he is forced to play his hole cards, Mingyangzi's identity will not be saved.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to stop, everyone stopped, looking at the four qi swords, even if they closed their eyes, they could still feel the rolling might, like the power of heaven, because that was the last means of the four imperial qi to reach the sky!
The oldest pavilion master, whose face was all blood-colored, pale and dyed blood-colored, said to a few people: "I just ask you not to embarrass my Heart Sword Pavilion!"
And the people of the Sword Sect who heard this also nodded, after all, the five elders of the Heart Sword Pavilion were so hardworking, if anyone dared to move the Heart Sword Pavilion, it would be the mortal enemy of the Sword Sect in the world, at least for a hundred years, the Heart Sword Pavilion would be stable.
"Hahaha......"
The desolate four laughter, as if they have tasted the joys and sorrows of life, are unorganized, the most simple and simple slash, directly lift the dark clouds, and suddenly the sun shines on the earth, and the creatures in all directions crawl directly on the ground, not daring to move.
As if it was fate, the door of the secret room of the Heart Sword Pavilion at this time was slowly opened, and Bai Lu, who had been infused with True Yuan by the five pavilion elders, also came out of it, and many disciples were waiting for this sword master.
And as soon as he came out, he looked at the southeast in front of him, and suddenly Bai Lu seemed to sense something, and there were faint tears in his eyes, and then he disappeared, all ruthless and ruthless, and the previous kindness and politeness were like two people.
Pulling out his sword in his right hand, he showed a ruthless voice: "I! Bai Lu, the Heart Sword Pavilion swears an oath on behalf of the Pavilion Master, and the Spirit Dynasty will never die!"
And all the disciples angrily drew their swords, pointed their swords at the sky, and said with great prestige: "Never die!"
"Never die!" The second elder followed the first sword, and then swung the second sword, which was also a simple challenge, and then the remaining two pavilion elders swung their swords at the same time.
A slash, a pick, a sweep, a stab, the simplest basic swordsmanship, the simplest four moves, even ordinary people can understand the sword moves, in the eyes of the remaining two sides of the imperial qi masters, but like a powerful ghost asking for life, the sword is majestic and arbitrary, but it is vicious and deadly, and the move is ruthless.
The remaining Sword Realm Qi masters retreated dozens of feet one after another, still injured by this majestic sword qi, and spit out blood one after another. Six breaths of time, a full six breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone saw the situation clearly.
When there was a loud bang, the ice sword of the ice sword scattered fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "This ...... Tianwei!?"
"Sit in the well and watch the sky!Heart Sword Pavilion!" The Great Elder of the Four Elephant Sword Sect looked around, as if he wanted to be sure of something, but he let out a wry smile, the first sentence was mocking himself, and the second sentence was regretful. Such a kendo old-timer, as long as it is a real swordsman, all of them sigh sadly.
Slowly opening his eyes, Ming Yangzi was also taken aback, where were there still people on the battlefield of the imperial qi just now......? A crack that is 100 zhang long and 3 zhang wide, and has no depth.
After being silent for a long time, Ming Yangzi at this moment knew that he was the one who sat in the well and watched the sky, with such strength, should it not be the realm of Mingshen?
On the other hand, on the side of the army, although they were all warriors, who had ever seen such a sword style? They all threw down their arrows and crossbows, turned around and fled, shouting for mercy. Just four sword shadows, one sword mark, and retreated to the army.
At this time, everyone found that a hasty figure was mixed with the aura of imperial energy, and fled instantly.
Ming Yangzi frowned, knowing that it was the archer, but he was also fearless, the lives of the five elders of the Heart Sword Pavilion were directly replaced by ten Spirit Dynasty Imperial Qi, and the elite army heart was defeated, and the battle was successful, just by virtue of this, no sect would dare to hit the attention of the Heart Sword Pavilion!
Quietly, the remaining five Qi Imperial Sword Masters bowed one after another, and the remaining Enlightenment Sword Masters also bowed respectfully in the direction of the five Pavilion Elders. This is not only the grace of saving lives, but also the unyielding arrogance of the swordsman.
Getting up and looking at the battle damage in the rear, the Great Elder of the Four Elephant Sword Sect also sighed, and there were only more than forty people who stood up: "Let's rest in place for one night." ”
Although it shocked the soul, but Ming Yangzi was not too harmed, after all, the defensive performance of the Bo Xun Immortal Golden Body was really good, although he had not yet cultivated to his home, but it was barely enough to resist the attacks of martial artists of the same realm.
Sit down on the spot and raise Qiu Dianluo's pranayama, Qiu Dianluo was slightly injured because of his last shot, but he was also slightly injured because of his lack of strength, but Ming Yangzi just slowly exercised his skills and dredged his injured meridians, but it could be healed in a few days.
"Thank you, Elder Mingyangzi. ”
"The Sect Master is polite. ”
On the bonfire, Ming Yangzi and Qiu Dian fell together, looking at the gloomy expressions, Qiu Dian Luo couldn't help shaking his head: "This battle is narrowly won, I'm afraid that the pattern of the sword world will be greatly changed, and I don't know how many sects will disappear." ”
"It's a victory after all, wait for the news from the top, after all, such a number of top innates, Ling Chao, can't eat!"
Although it was a tragic victory, it was a peace of mind for the battle in the capital, after all, under such a number of masters, Confucianism and Taoism had to deal with it carefully, not to mention the Ling Dynasty that was disliked by the sects of the world.