Damn, Du Jiangcheng, this bastard rushed out with the strength of Zhenwutang, what does Yang Ting mean?"

Nangong Lian looked at Du Jiangcheng, who was dressed in golden armor, and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Yang Ting, the master of Zhenwu Hall, is not an unreasonable person, but now he is a Sanskrit god who cultivates the world...... I'm afraid that even he is powerless to resist, and now that Du Jiangcheng is leading the killing, I am afraid that it is already the result of his best efforts to prevaricate the battle. ”

Su Guanzhi held the [Demon Slayer] Excalibur in his hand, and his eyes looked at the army opposite.

"Ha, that's right, if the other party is a Sanskrit god...... Those who have the courage to challenge are the only ones who are the heroes of the Sword Hanging Division. ”

Nangong Lian nodded and replied casually.

"Although I think I am indeed a heroic character, I would like to ask you to restrain yourself in front of the guards and envoys of the Hanging Sword Division...... Your self-selling and boastful performance has ruined the image of the Five Sword Lords. ”

Liu Yanfei patted Nangong Lian's shoulder.

Nangong Lian immediately pulled out the white horse giant sword behind his back, the white horse in his left hand and the demon suppression in his right hand.

"I don't know if the person who dares to face the Sanskrit god and has the strength to deal with it will come, but we must come here. ”

"Everyone, charged...... Bet on ...... Glory of the Hanging Sword Division!"

"Kill !!"

The five sword masters led the crowd to charge, and the army of the Wuyang Hanging Sword Division hedged against the Zhenwutang army.

The two strongest forces in the country clashed, and a grand battlefield broke out that no one would have thought of before!

Tens of thousands of martial artists of the ninth rank or even higher cultivation were thrown into the battlefield in front of Yuchen Jing...... The direct martial arts aura soared straight into the sky, and even the clouds above the ninefold high sky opened for it!

"Du Jiangcheng, you stretch out your braincase for Lao Tzu!"

Nangong Lian burst into trouble, waved the white horse giant sword in his left hand, and blasted towards Du Jiangcheng, who was wearing golden armor, with great strength.

Du Jiangcheng held a golden spear, sat on the back of the white horse of the divine horse, waved the body of the spear, and the tip of the spear caught Nangong Lian's white horse sword lightly.

When Jun Huaixu stated to Han Feng the situation of leaving the country, he mentioned that the three most threatening figures in the court of leaving the country were King Qi, King Xiang and Du Jiangcheng, the general of the five soldiers and horses.

Du Jiangcheng has a hereditary title, has military merits, is decisive in killing, and his own martial arts have reached the peak of the second grade, and what is even more terrifying is that this person still holds the nominal command of the five soldiers and horses leaving the country, and has removed the royal blood of King Qi and King Xiang...... The threat level of this person is still higher than the latter two.

"The five great sword masters of the Hanging Sword Division are just Er'er, in the eyes of this general, except for one gentleman in the Hanging Sword Division, no one needs to care. ”

Du Jiangcheng looked handsome and burly in appearance, but his voice was unconcealably ruthless, and with a shake of the gun, he pushed Nangong Lian's white horse sword and stabbed him in the chest.

A stream of golden Yuan Qi intertwined with it, and if it stabbed, it would probably trigger a violent explosion.

Nangong Lian is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, the white horse sword was pushed away, and the demon suppression sword in his right hand was immediately shot, the blade of the sword was pointed on the golden spear, and the whole person flew backwards.

Du Jiangcheng still wanted to pursue, but suddenly felt a tearing aura behind him approaching, and the spear immediately turned and stabbed behind him.

The tip of the spear collided with the arrow, splitting the arrow in half, scattering its strength, and immediately causing a thunderous riot in the surrounding area.

Du Jiangcheng resisted this force with his body, and the divine horse under him couldn't help but take two steps back.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the arrow came, Taishi Yuheng was taking the second arrow.

"It turned out to be Taishi Yuheng, who is known as the first marksman to leave the country, I see that Ben will take your life!"

Du Jiangcheng knew that he couldn't let Taishi Yuheng shoot arrows, so he immediately slapped his horse, knocked away the disciples of the Hanging Sword Division and Zhenwutang, and rushed towards Taishi Yuheng.

"Foolish dreams!"

A sword aura that condensed the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth fell from the sky, and the [Demon Slaying Sword Master] Su Guanzhi landed in front of Dujiang City, and the [Demon Slaying Sword] burst out with golden sword light to form a grand golden sword array to block the way forward.

Du Jiangcheng's spear strength was blocked, and he couldn't break through for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Taishi Yuheng's second move of archery had already been shot.

An arrow containing the power of wind and thunder broke through the sky, and then triggered the transformation of Yuan Qi, turning into thousands of golden hurricanes and thunder!

Golden thunder rushed out from Su Guanzhi's sword array and fell towards Du Jiang City like a raging storm.

Du Jiangcheng made the spear in his hand like a barrier of light and shadow, resisting the thunder with his body, and finally received some internal injuries.

The anger was difficult to contain, and Du Jiangcheng looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Seven Great Gods!What are you waiting for!?

On the gate tower of Yuchen Capital City, seven gorgeously dressed red-clothed gods glanced at each other, turned into red rainbows, flew out of the city gate, and broke into the battlefield.

Seeing this, Du Jiangcheng proudly raised the spear in his hand.

Seven of the Nine Great Divine Catchers shot at the same time, although the skill of the seven Divine Catchers was lower than that of the Five Sword Masters, and there was no blessing of divine weapons like the Five Divine Swords, but after all, it was still a three-grade cultivation.

Seven people shot at the same time, even if they rowed the water, it was definitely enough to unite Du Jiangcheng to easily win the five sword masters.

However, the demon suppression, the evil, the killing of the evil, the demon slashing, and the jealousy didn't care about Du Jiao at all, and saw the seven great sword masters coming and retreating at the same time, away from Du Jiangcheng, and then rushed towards the seven gods at the same time.

The five of them were like when Du Jiangcheng didn't exist.

"You guys!!"

Du Jiangcheng felt like he had been insulted......

"Young people don't have to worry about fighting, watch the old man teach you how to fight!"

A long black sword burst through the air, with a powerful force that slashed through the mountains.

Du Jiangcheng suddenly came back to his senses and realized that the long sword was coming, and hurriedly took out the gun to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the long sword killed was a fake feint attack or a real one, and a slightly rickety figure flew along with the black long sword, stepping on Du Jiangcheng's gun with one foot, and the other kick hit Du Jiangcheng's forehead.

Then he slowly drifted back, only to see Chu Lao's black long knife in his left hand and black long sword in his right hand, standing proudly in front of Du Jiangcheng, without the usual peace and idleness, but more domineering and unparalleled sword qi.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!"

Du Jiangcheng's face showed a fierce light, and he felt insulted.

Behind Chu Lao, there are indeed three old men with an aura similar to him, Chu Lao and one of them are second-grade cultivators, and the other two also have third-grade strength.

The four of them joined forces and would definitely be able to beat Du Jiangcheng.

Du Jiangcheng glanced at the four old men, and then looked at the battlefield between the Hanging Sword Division and the Zhenwutang...... There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two sides, and neither has a dead hand on each other...... Those who feel that they can no longer fight or are seriously wounded will fall on their own, and the enemy will not continue to pursue.

The relationship between Zhenwutang and the Hanging Sword Division was not bad, and it would never be to the extent of fighting each other.

"Okay, the Hanging Sword Division is really playing with life, the five sword masters of the previous generation have all come out......"

The Golden Armor General sneered and said:

"However, you don't know what kind of people the imperial court has received this time in addition to the national teacher!"

With the sound of Du Jiangcheng's shouting, Yuchen Jingzhong erupted with a strong military murderous aura...... Five generals who were obviously wrapped in the aura of military calamity slowly rose into the air.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Lian, who was "fighting" with the two red-clothed gods in a corner of the battlefield, took the time to shout at Du Jiangcheng:

"You glittering husk won't know what support we have!"

As the words fell, the clouds in the distant sky converged and pushed over like a tide line.

At the same time, a rebellious and wild laugh sounded in the black clouds.

"Hahahaha

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