Chapter 69: The Light of Dawn

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"Uhhh

The quaint and desolate marching horn sounded, deep and lonely, bloodthirsty and majestic.

The army is medium, and the three armies are ordered to move.

Boom, the earth shook, galloping like a dragon.

The soldiers of Sunset City rushed in, and the moat was steamed away by the terrifying power of cultivation.

The morning mist, such a magnificent scene, is extremely shocking.

The arrows were as dense as locusts, and they cast a great net to cover and kill.

landed on the city defense and killing array, and was not allowed to enter at all.

The sound of humming was endless, and wave after wave of arrows made the killing array endure infinite strength, and then countless monks slashed horizontally with the light of their swords.

Such a dense attack was resisted by the city protection and killing array, Li Yan and the others stood on the wall battlement, Feng Yanerlang was all frightened, to say that there was no fear, and it was unrealistic to simply pin their hopes on the city protection and killing array.

The attack lasted for half a pillar of incense, and tens of thousands of attack spells were taken down, and the other party also stopped.

"Fengyan is also a war department, don't you feel ashamed to shrink in Sunset City?

"That's it, dare to do it, dare not do it, it's only a matter of time before you break the formation, come out to fight, Lao Tzu will give you a good time." There was another male voice of the rough mine shouting.

Li Yixian and the others ignored it, and there was no expression on their faces.

"Fortunately, the original inhabitants of Sunset City have been repatriated, and if they are still here, I am afraid that there will be rivers of blood. Li Yixian sighed softly, then looked at Li Xiukong, and asked, "How long can Long Jing last?"

"The plan remains the same!"

Li Yixian nodded, his eyes were deep, now that the Beacon Smoke Department was embattled, if he wanted to survive, he had to find another way.

He's waiting, waiting for a real leader.

Seeing that there was no response, countless soldiers below echoed, sneering and scolding.

The second wave of attacks came, and this time the sensation was even greater, and it still couldn't shake the killing array.

Finally, there was a powerful eightfold monk with runic bones who couldn't stand it anymore, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and flew over. The meaning of the sword is incomparably awe-inspiring, and they are all powerful existences that condense the power of magic.

"Boom—"

The majestic roar shook Sunset City, and although the beating was unharmed, it couldn't bear the panic in his heart.

Immediately afterward, twelve masters of the sevenfold and eightfold rune bones flashed out in the quadripartite camp.

Several people joined forces and attacked and killed frantically.

Each of them has integrity in their hearts, and the more they can't do it, the more they want to fight for a breath, and the distance of the attack is getting closer and closer.

After ten breaths, Li Yixian spit out a kill, Li Xiukong suddenly stepped forward, slapped down, countless divine patterns surged out, and the entire city protection killing array expanded in an instant.

"Not good. "Those people's faces changed in vain, and they were about to fly away, but when they entered the formation and covered the distance, they fell into a deep quagmire, unable to move.

Thirty zhang outside the battlements, the purple shield condensed countless cold light blades, and surrounded and killed.

There was a hurricane of swords between heaven and earth, and the screams were deafening.

After three breaths, the wind dissipates and the people disappear.

Rumble!

This time, it really angered everyone, and any of the forces on either side, the sevenfold and eightfold rune bones were not dispensable.

The offensive was ahead, and because of the experience of the past, no one dared to approach thirty zhang.

Siege, they don't believe that the formation will continue to work.

Cultivation requires a gas engine to operate, not to mention the killing array!

It's just that they didn't expect that the power of the other party's killing array had not decreased, but on the contrary, it had a majestic meaning.

After a stick of incense, the head of the Douzhan clan, Yu Yu, stepped out of the crowd.

He looked at Li Yixian and said with a smile: "Old man, the new accounts and the old accounts are settled together." ”

When the words fell, the old man waved his hand, and a terrifying holy aura suddenly emerged around him.

The holy white light burst into the sky, brewing repeatedly.

This is the breath of the peacock feather, in the ancient proverbs, there is a peacock feather to break the ten thousand laws, this is the confidence of the other party.

Li Yixian's eyes froze, he opened his mouth for the first time, and asked, "Yuyu, do you dare to fight?"

"Give it to you!"

Yu Yu did not give in, and his body jumped high.

The two fought together in an instant at a high altitude, and countless glorious runes covered it, and everyone couldn't see it really.

The terrifying energy was agitated, and as soon as it was slightly close to the ground, some monks were in pain by Ling Chi.

Both of them are eightfold and even half-step nine-fold cultivators, and the fight is inseparable.

Not long after, Yu Yu let out a terrible shout, and was hit by a fist of flames, and his body flew upside down.

"Damn, you're nine-fold?" Yu Yu's face was gloomy and distorted, knowing that he was not an opponent, he yelled frantically: "Kill him, kill him for me." ”

Countless monks surrounded and killed, Li Yixian was not afraid, and his body flew up.

"It's late!"

Li Yixian opened his mouth indifferently, the long sword groaned softly, and a fresh human head flew away.

At this moment, an extremely bright sword light slashed towards his back.

"Be careful. On the city wall, Li Yan's eyes were cracked, and he was extremely worried.

Li Yixian seemed to have eyes behind his back, his body twisted, swept backwards, and the long sword slanted, dancing with a sword for nine days.

With a groan, it collided with the opponent's sword light.

"Bai Shi, Bai Xinchuan. ”

This person is the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, the leader-level figure Bai Xinchuan, who held back before, just to wait for the qi machine, and did not hesitate to consume the lives of his companions.

It can be seen that even in one battle, their morale is still uneven.

"Don't think that the ninefold can go against the sky!" Bai Xinchuan sneered, and the aura on his body was displayed, and it was also a ninefold cultivation.

The knife is regenerated and majestic.

The momentum of the knife is rampant and domineering.

Li Yixian chuckled, his wrist flicked, and his sword qi surged.

The power of the sword, the sword breaks through the sky.

They were all absolute force, and in the course of the attack, the momentum of their swords changed.

From the subtle situation, the air is agitated, the divine pattern is agitated, and the void is concave.

At the moment of collision, Li Yixian smiled coldly, and his sword momentum became even more powerful.

The whole person exudes a unique charm, how fast the climbing speed is, just the blink of an eye, his whole person and the sword fit together, the sword is both a person, a person is also a sword, and the sword is one.

"This, no ......" Bai Xinchuan shouted wildly, he reversed his cultivation, burned his essence blood, and sacrificed magic weapons.

Thundered!

Bai Xinchuan dodged the killing move, was seriously injured, and one of his right arms slashed in a graceful arc in the air.

Li Yixian took advantage of the momentum, and instead of rushing to kill everything, he rushed into the crowd.

In the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he was unstoppable, he slashed down with a sword, and those monks who condensed the breath of the peacock feather were killed and injured, and they were not the enemy of the unity.

The phalanx was in chaos in an instant, and the beacon smoke on the city wall laughed.

This is the confidence that the Beacon Smoke Department should have, under the raising of arms and shouting, who remembers the previous fear?

The military heart is a thing that is scattered, very easy to disperse, and it is still difficult to gather.

The reason why the attacking army's psychological war failed was because the Quartet monks were only too numerous and had no cohesion, so they were killed by Li Yixian.

In chaos, the army is in turmoil.

The local commotion still couldn't affect the battle situation, and there were still a few peacock feathers of divine light that fell on the black dragon killing array.

A faint opening appeared, and there was a loophole.

"Broken, broken......"

A spark can start a prairie fire, and enemy monks rush into the ruined land.

Li Yixian sighed when he saw this scene, and at this moment, his figure flickered, and he singled out the opponent's eightfold cultivation power.

There were casualties at the entrance of the killing array cave suddenly, and Li Yan blocked here, with spears in the direction of his spear, and his combat power was unparalleled.

With the cooperation of the sergeants around him, as long as he didn't come to the monks of the Eightfold Realm, he wouldn't be able to leave.

"Kill!" Li Yan shot a middle-aged man through the throat.

At this moment, an awe-inspiring murderous force erupted.

The aura is rich and majestic, and he is an eighteen-fold cultivator, who has compressed his cultivation before.

The sword light was agitated, and in just an instant, the surrounding monks were all slaughtered, except for Li Yan.

Li Yan, who vomited blood, had sharp eyes and did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

This was his first time fighting against the Eightfold Rune Bone Realm, and he was under a lot of pressure.

Whoosh, a gust of fragrant wind hit.

Xiuqing didn't know when she appeared next to her, extremely ghostly.

"Boom!"

Without saying a word, raising his hand is an awe-inspiring white practice.

Li Yan was able to kick and breathe, using the power of his whole body, and the dream soul halberd fell into a dream in the first form, and then the overlord spear was domineering and awe-inspiring, and the head of the spear bloomed with divine patterns.

"The power of the gun?" the person who came was a little surprised, and fearlessly stabbed him with a backhand.

The training was shattered, and the remaining momentum did not stop, attacking Li Yan.

Thundered.

The sword light collided with the gun, canceling each other out.

"Into the subtle realm?" The old man's face turned hideous after hesitation, although he didn't know Li Yan, but the other party was so young, a little speculation, he knew that it was him.

He was happy at the thought that the other party's seed was going to be extinguished in his own hands, and licked his lips bloodthirsty.

The sword light skyrocketed, and the power of the majestic divine pattern skyrocketed.

After all, separated by two small realms, if Li Yan hadn't awakened his bloodline and could accurately capture the opponent's attack, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

He wondered if he could take out the Yae Realm with his own strength.

Feeling the other party's qi, it is just an eightfold primary.

"Xiuqing, don't interfere first, I'll come. ”

Li Yan's expression was solemn, and immediately, a powerful roaring sound came from his body.

This is the power of the heart's pulse, the blood in the whole body boils, retrograde and forward, after repeating, he only feels that he has infinite strength.

"Kill!"

The dragon bone sword unleashed, and the blood light shot out.

This style, the bloodline divine sword, Tai Chi.

The sword light is distorted, the momentum of the sword has been completed, the majestic sword, and the qi is domineering.

Pneumatic locking.

At this moment, the power of the fury seemed to have reached the eightfold power.

Hmm? The other party's face changed, and the knife momentum changed again.

He didn't know what forbidden means the other party used, and he felt a life-and-death crisis.

In an instant, it seems like 10,000 years ago.

Li Yan's sword was very fast, it was already beyond the scope of the other party's thinking, and the opponent's movements were broken down and slowed down.

"Poof!" a sword pierced the back of the opponent's head.

The wrist turned slightly, and under a shock, the rune bone was eightfold, and life and death disappeared.

With a long sword, Li Yan put away the other party's storage ring.

The people in the rear saw that the Fu Bone Yae had died like this, and the offensive had to slow down.

In such a stalemate, Fengyan Erlang poured in again.

Li Yan's body was a little tired, and with one sword of the Bloodline Divine Sword, he lost half of his strength, and with his current realm, he had the limit of two moves at most.

"With arrows, with oil. Li Yan stopped drinking.

Immediately, a scream rang out.

Li Xiukong disappeared without a trace, obviously to mend the vacancy in the big array, after all, he could still resist attacks under damage, and the consumption was not trivial.

The heat of the fight continued to rise, and after a while, a vacancy was opened.

Bang bang!

Seven or eight more openings followed.

The dawn broke, and it was a complete mess.