In the Long Xiang army, Huangfu Xu's expression changed, the corners of his eyes narrowed, shaped like a crescent moon, he looked at the sky in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Heavenly and human warriors?"

Not only Huang Fuxu, Jiang Jingtao, Yu Wenmu, Shi Jian, but also Shangguan Ping'er, who was hidden in the Long Xiang Army's disguise as a soldier, all looked at the old man with a sword in the sky blankly.

No one thought that such a legend would be hidden in the army, especially listening to what Ji Ren said just now, everything was expected by him, including his defeat by Huangtian, including Huangtian's borrowing of tens of thousands of troops.

"I see, Huangtian himself is a top great master, and he has the secret method of leveling the world's divine skills and borrowing the power of the army, as well as the psychic divine weapon, if you want to kill him, it is even more difficult, and the heavenly people may not be able to succeed.

But Ji Ren used himself as bait, successively consumed the power of the emperor, and forced him to use the power of the army, so that the soldiers were defeated, not only was he unable to bless him with combat power, but now he was fighting with Long Xiang's new army, and he was also defeated and won less.

In the end, he invited the heavenly masters hidden in the military array to kill the emperor in one fell swoop, powerful, powerful. ”

Huang Fuxu instantly figured out Ji Ren's layout and strategy, and what he played in it was a chess piece.

High in the sky, the old man with the sword had a cold expression, his whole body was like a sword, and the black coarse cloth clothes looked shabby, but there was an extremely well-fitting feeling on him, simple, no, it could not be said to be simple, but a kind of simplicity to the extreme.

Compared with the nameless and broad mind of the Heavenly Sword, and the kindness of the people in the world, the old man seems narrow-minded, because in his heart, in his eyes, everything he has, only the sword, except for the sword, the sky will fall, the lives will be ruined, and even the world will be destroyed.

"The master of the Dugu family, I didn't expect you Dayong to really look up to me. ”

Huangtian gradually calmed down his killing intent towards Ji Ren, and put all his attention on this old man who was not good-looking, the Dugu family with the strongest sword in the world, and the strongest celestial swordsman in the world, such a person, if he was not careful, he might be killed in seconds.

The Dugu family, one of the eighteen families of Dayong, can be said to be second only to the strongest Ji family and the most unfathomable Huangfu family, the children of the family have been kendo masters for generations, and every few generations there is a Gaidai swordsman born, a real kendo family.

Dugu Ming, the hidden ancestor of the Dugu family, has to count three generations before Huangfu Wei in terms of generation, in his era, he was also an undefeated swordsman, this time I don't know why I went out of the mountain to help Ji Ren.

Dugu Ming glanced at Huangtian, didn't say anything, his right hand pointed at the sword, and poked lightly at Huangtian, and a sword shadow that looked like the black iron sword on his back shot out, the sword shadow was the same size as the usual long sword, and there was not even any momentum, but Huangtian's face was gloomy and could drip water, which was more dignified than facing Ji Ren's terrifying dragon sword qi that penetrated the world before.

Throwing out the map of the people to block the front, the purple qi of the body rose, and the purple qi merged into the map of the people, instantly bursting out with amazing light and breath.

The sword shadow collided with Wanmintu, like an egg hitting a stone, and it shattered instantly, but at the same time, Wanmintu made a sound of tearing and tearing a cloth roll, and Huangtian's body floating in mid-air slammed and retreated a distance of more than ten zhang, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body had the illusion of being run over by a mountain, just a sword.

"Hey, you can still take my sword without the help of military power, you are very good. ”

Dugu Ming opened his mouth and said, the sound was like a metal impact, which was very weird, but the meaning of the words was very clear, and Huangtian's martial arts were very powerful.

The emperor smiled bitterly, but his eyes were sharp, and his bearing was not reduced at all compared to before, and he was also a heroic figure who monopolized a state, even if he lost and miscalculated, he would not show weakness like ordinary people.

"The predecessor is a celestial and human martial artist who has comprehended the Broken Dao, he doesn't respect the heavens and doesn't worship the earth, why do you want to help Ji Chen, a faint monarch?"

Dugu Ming shook his head and didn't speak again, but the black iron long sword behind his back was automatically unsheathed and bounced to his right hand.

Starting with the long sword, Dugu Ming's momentum is different, killing intent, sword intent, integrated into one, the surrounding void, it is also like a change of space, the wind and clouds are gone, even the air is stopped in place, no longer flowing, where the heavens and people are, this is the strongest in the world, and one step further, it is to break the void, leave this world, and enter the realm of a higher dimension.

The iron sword slashed out, and a sword qi that could not be seen or touched, but was real emanating from the body of the long sword, one meter, ten meters, one hundred meters, with the growth of the sword qi, the power was also increasing endlessly.

The great master martial arts, the Yuan Shen Dacheng, when it comes to power, moving mountains and seas, is also waiting for leisure, with a sword qi and sword qi in his hand, it is also ordinary, but its power is constant.

One meter of sword qi can split a mountain to a depth of one meter, and ten meters is to split ten meters, and the power of the move is magnificent and powerful, but it is only a wider range.

Heaven and man are different, one meter of sword qi can split a depth of ten meters, but ten meters of sword qi can produce an effect far more than a hundred meters, which is the essential difference between the two.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, when the power of the great grandmaster's one-meter sword qi is equivalent to the power of the thousand-meter sword qi of the heavenly master, the gap between the two is not much, it is a strong person who can fight across the ranks, just like the heavenly sword is nameless, and the Yuan Qingtian of the great grandmaster realm.

This is just a rough analogy, in fact, it is impossible for a martial artist to measure the strength and weakness only with sword qi and sword qi, as well as martial will, spiritual cultivation, true qi attribute restraint, and even his own state, psychological feelings and other factors, in short, the victory or defeat of a martial artist is never constant.

Originally, Huang Tiannai was a top great master, and he had a psychic divine weapon in his hand, so he would not be so embarrassed when he encountered an ordinary celestial master, but he was first consumed by Ji Ren Most of his strength, and then he met the sharpest and strongest swordsman among the martial artists, or Dugu Ming, who was also considered a strong man among the celestials, it was not surprising that he had this kind of performance.

The sword qi spread, Huang Tian's face turned pale, he shouted, and a purple void pattern appeared under his feet.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan below was anxious, stood on the ground with a spear, shouted to Huangtian, and tens of thousands of soldiers forcibly burst out of blood and qi momentum, turning into a blood dragon and pouring into Huangtian's body, making Huangtian's momentum instantly prosperous.

With the blessing of this power, the emperor's eyes bloomed, and a finger pointed out, and a phantom of the god emperor who ruled the three worlds of heaven, earth and man appeared behind him.

When Ji Ren saw this scene, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, his body fell to the ground with a bang, looking at the tens of thousands of troops on the opposite side who were so weak that they could barely stand on their feet, and the big red cloak was flicked, with an incomparable killing intent in the cold,

"The Long Xiang army listened to the order, the whole army attacked, and the commanders of each department formed their own army formations to kill the enemy. ”

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