Chapter 42: The Song of the Yellow Flame

Just after noon, the drums of war beat again.

Countless demon soldiers turned into hundreds of huge waves, wave after wave of continuous impact on the defense line of the defenders of Jade Pass.

In the sky, in addition to the dense bat demons, there are also large groups of golden eagle demons and thunder eagle demons.

The golden eagle demon spreads its wings, it is three feet wide, the golden feathers and iron feathers, the silver eyes and claws, every time the wings are flapped, there is a demon wind blowing. With the power of more than 100 golden eagle demons, a huge storm was gathered and swept towards the defenders at the head of the jade pass.

The Thunder Eagle Demon was slightly smaller, and its black body faintly flashed with a trace of lightning, and it swooped towards the city in groups, and dense lightning flashed one after another in the sky above the jade pass.

The storm was raging, and the lightning was so powerful that I don't know how many of the soldiers defending the city were either blown down by the strong wind or struck to ashes by the lightning.

On the ground, a large number of green lion demons and wild boar demons began to appear, and these demon soldiers held heavy soldiers, draped all over their bodies, and launched a fierce charge towards the collapse of the city wall.

Nearly 300 disciples of various factions guarded each weak pass to assist the soldiers defending the city to give the demon army a head-on attack.

In addition to Yan Honglian, Li Fangruo, and Yi Feizhou, there are still ten second-generation disciples such as Shang Qingmiao and Xu Qinglin who arrived later. It's just a matter of others, Shang Qingmiao, as the first disciple of the second generation, has already reached the realm of true image knowledge and mystery. With a wave of his hand, there were monstrous waves emptying away, scattering the bat demon, golden eagle demon, and thunder eagle demon in the air, and then the spread palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and all the demon waves stained by the water wave instantly turned into ice sculptures, and they all fell from the air, and finally fell into countless ice cubes.

Yan Honglian held the Extreme Heavenly Fire Cloud Aya, and the sea of flames and flames that it spawned burned a large number of demon soldiers to ashes.

Xu Qinglin set up a towering ancient wooden array in the gap of the city wall, and one hundred and eight ancient trees were a number of heavenly and earthly evil, and all the demon soldiers who entered this formation had no return.

And not far from here, more than ten disciples of Biluo Palace firmly guarded another gap. Lin Changfeng was dressed in white, and he was as steady as a mountain. Behind him, a huge tornado slowly generated, and with a stroke of his spell, it greeted the many demon soldiers who swarmed him.

Yun Qianyue lowered her eyebrows, and a bright moon had risen behind her. "The spirit is clear and cool, the sky is beautiful, and a thousand shadows appear in the water, but there is no deviation. "The Tao is cool and the moonlight is shining, and all the soldiers and disciples of all factions who are bathed in the moonlight only feel that their energy is exhausted and their fatigue is completely gone. There are even those who have been injured by external injuries and those who have been violated by demon laws, all of them are evil and vicious, and their injuries are gradually recovering.

The rest of the disciples of the various factions, the Tianxia Academy is good at civil and martial arts, the Zhenyuan Ancient Temple has the technique of inviting gods, the Shuiyue Nunnery can rejuvenate the wonderful law, the Hanshan Temple uses Buddhism to subdue demons, and the Mosheng Valley can summon the mechanism of the giant beast. For a while, the disciples of each faction showed their magical powers, and they resisted the fierce attacks of the demon soldiers again and again.

However, there are many demons, and the attacks seem to be endless. From afternoon to dusk, from dusk to night. Even at night, there are still large groups of night demons and wolf demons who take advantage of the dark wind in the night to sneak attack.

By noon on the second day, most of the disciples of the various sects were exhausted and could barely perform large-scale spells. Being able to be sent down the mountain to experience, these disciples are naturally not mediocre, but after several days of hard fighting without rest, they have almost reached the limit by this time.

Only Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and a few others in the realm of the essence can still maintain one or two.

During the period, the city pass was in danger several times, and the gap closest to the city gate was almost rushed into by the demon soldiers, but fortunately, a disciple of the Black Sacred Valley summoned a bronze mechanism giant beast, which was considered to be a temporary solution to the danger of breaking the pass.

There are currently less than 20,000 soldiers defending the city, and they have to face an attack of nearly 80,000 or more demon soldiers. There are still more than 1,000 heavenly dragon crossbows, demon exterminators and other equipment to defend the city, but the crossbow arrows and fire and thunder are exhausted, and most of the protective arrays on the city wall have also been destroyed. And as time goes on, the youkai that appear are getting stronger and stronger, and they are becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

The figure of the general Xiao Yi appeared on the city wall, his face was pale, and his steps were unstable, obviously seriously injured. Behind Xiao Yi, the faces of the two real people, Bao Xuan and Shouxu, seemed to be the same, but in fact, the injuries suffered by the two were three points more serious than Xiao Yi. It's just that the two of them have cultivated deeply, and they temporarily suppressed the injury.

In the battle with the demon dragon, all three were seriously injured. Xiao Yi was hit by the dragon's tail and his ribs were broken, while Bao Xuan and Shouxu Zhenren were injured by the demon dragon's poisonous fire, and the fire poison containing infinite resentment was trapped in the five internal organs, and if it was not removed as soon as possible, I am afraid that it would be difficult to save his life.

It's just that now the situation is sinister, and Xiao Yi has to appear to cheer up the army. And the two real people, Bao Xuan and Shouxu, are masters of the True Illusion Realm, and their appearance can also boost the morale of the disciples of various factions.

After waiting for half a month, I finally waited for the news of the capital. The Tianwei Army and the Wuwei Army, with a total of 150,000 soldiers and horses, have been rushing to Yushi Pass day and night. There are also 300 disciples of the Tianxia Academy, and 11 teachers have already taken the first step with the pioneer battalion on the three giant boats of Tianwei, Wuwei, and Yangwei, and they will be able to arrive tomorrow morning at the latest.

However, will Jade Pass hold out until tomorrow?

Gradually it was dusk again, and the blood in the sky above the jade gate seemed to have dyed the sunset red.

This time, the attack of the demon soldiers was even more vicious, not only throwing dozens of demon horns into the car, but also dispatching more than 100 demon generals who had cultivated to at least above the realm of learning the law in the Insight Realm, and launched a fierce attack on the gaps in the city walls.

The defenders of Jade Pass resisted desperately, and the disciples of various factions also gritted their teeth and cast spells to defend against the enemy. Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and the others even did not hesitate to use the secret treasure of self-defense, but they still couldn't stop the demon soldiers who were surging like a tide.

With more than 10,000 troops, it is simply difficult to take care of the two defense lines of the west gate and the south gate at the same time. It was another tragic battle, and before the defenders of the south gate who repelled the attack of the demon soldiers had time to breathe, they heard bursts of cheers from the demon soldiers in the distance.

Following the prestige, all the soldiers couldn't help but look like ashes. I saw that the city gate of the West Gate had been smashed into pieces, and thousands of demon soldiers rushed into the city pass.

The city pass has finally been broken by demon soldiers!

The general Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky. He broke free from the support of Xuan Zhenren, pointed at Ximen and yelled: "Hurry up to the rescue, go to the rescue!"

However, he had no more soldiers under him, the west gate was broken, and the south gate was lost sooner or later. After half a month of hard fighting, it was inevitable that the city would be destroyed and people would die.

Just as Xiao Yi said at the beginning, 'On the day the city is broken, the only thing is to die!' I don't regret dying, but I pity the hundreds of thousands of people in the southwest ......!"

The horn of the demon clan blew again, and countless demon soldiers took neat steps and slowly approached the south gate. It is very obvious that the demon army wants to take advantage of the high morale to capture the south gate in one fell swoop and completely destroy the last defenders of Yushi Pass.

The soldiers defending the city watched silently at the approaching demon soldiers, and everyone's hearts became extremely calm. An old military instructor, clutching his blood-stained chest, chanted in a hoarse but powerful voice:

Long China, Hao Hao Yan Huang.

The dragon soars through the ages, standing in the east.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the rivers are long.

Xiongguan towers, and the land is boundless.

There are hundreds of schools, and there are many things.

Virtue, the state of etiquette.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, thunder and thunder.

100,000 flags, sweeping the eight wildernesses.

All nations came to court, and all the people were terrified.

Prosperous times, brilliant sun.

After reciting these ten lines of poetry in one breath, the old man was bleeding, his lips opened and closed silently, but he couldn't make any sound.

Xiao Yi strode over, hugged the old teacher, and recited loudly with tears in his eyes: "Praise me for being Yan Huang and having my own routine."

Praise me for my Yanhuang, ink rhyme and bookishness.

Praise me for Yan Huang, and return to the king at the rate.

Praise me for being hot and yellow, and Ze is surrounded by all directions.

With Xiao Yi's clear and agitated voice, the old teacher's body slowly fell to the ground, and there was no longer a sound, but on that face that had been through vicissitudes, there was an extremely proud smile.

The soldiers defending the city slowly stood up and continued to recite the 'Song of Yan Huang' engraved in front of the Tianxia Academy.

If you are full, you will lose, and if you are prosperous, you will die.

Forget the danger in peace, and accumulate decay into injury.

The night is small, and the court is in trouble.

The demons are arrogant and offend my borders.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the plants and trees are desolate.

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the avenue is dark.

How many men, fighting to the death,

Horse leather shroud, blood-stained sun.

The soul of the hero is loyal to the bones, buried in the green mountains,

Blue blood and Dan heart, eternal beauty.

I pity my Yan Huang, blood and tears are in my eyes.

Pity me for the yellow and the sad song of the country.

Pity me for the yellow and the turmoil.

Cherish my Yanhuang, a hundred years of vicissitudes.

The sound of desolation converged into a torrent, which resounded in the sky above the jade gate for a long time.

Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and other disciples of various sects were full of indescribable shock in their hearts, and they heard an incomparable pride in this poem, and they heard a kind of tragedy and grandeur of generous death! Even if they were cultivators, they were deeply moved by it, and their hearts fluctuated uncontrollably!

And at this moment, on the high platform, the Peng Demon is swaying, the Lion Demon Shi Ziwei, and the Pig Demon Zhu Zhen are staring at the battlefield. Even the deep city of the Peng Demon couldn't help but look up and laugh when he saw that the Jade Pass was about to be occupied.

"Congratulations to Brother Fuyao, for this amazing feat!" Zhu Zhen seized the opportunity and said flatteringly.

"Brother Fuyao has made this miraculous feat, and on the day of his triumphant return, he will set a wedding date with the young master of Liuli, wouldn't it be more joyful than happy!" Speaking of whiskers and horses, Shi Ziwei's cultivation is as good as Zhu Zhen, and his words are scratching the itch of Fuyao.

Fu Yao put away his smile and pretended to be cautious: "It's too early to say that it's too early, it's not too late to congratulate us when we occupy the city pass!"

"The west gate has been broken, and the jade pass is in our pocket. When we enter the city, I will raise a glass to congratulate my eldest brother!" Zhu Zhen hurriedly said.

"Exactly, now the defenders of the South Gate are just dying, and they can be completely annihilated with just a thunderous blow!" Shi Ziwei and Zhu Zhen sang and harmonized, flattering them profusely.

......An earth-shattering roar of the dragon came from the sky, causing the Jade Pass defenders and demon soldiers to be shocked at the same time.

I saw that in the sky, a silver dragon of more than 100 zhang rode the wind and fog and rushed straight towards the West Gate of the Jade Pass.