There was no night wind, only a violent cyclone, no bright moonlight, only a piercing sword light.

In front of the Chaoyin Tower, when Ao Ran held up the light knife, the raging sound of qi explosion covered up all the frightened, panicked cries, and screams.

The light knife continued to sink, and the light blade seemed to have been rubbing against the cyclone for a long time, and it had emitted bursts of heat, and the light was even more at the beginning of the great victory, and many eyes who looked up couldn't help but shed tears from the strong light.

"An Tuo, can you bear to watch your people being slashed by ten thousand swords?" The strength of the light knife made Ao Ran feel a sense of powerlessness, and the continuous sinking of the knife meant that most of the people below could be killed at any time in the next moment.

He had already noticed that several strong aura was hidden in the dark, and Ao Ran also believed that An Tuo must be among them, and he could stand up for the light knife for his clan, and believed that An Tuo would not watch the clansmen die tragically under the light knife.

Before the words fell, an earthy yellow cyclone suddenly appeared in the sky above the left, slamming towards the blade that was sinking, and with the full strength of the two cyclones, the blade suddenly stopped in mid-air, and it was difficult to cut down a single bit.

The foreheads of the soul guards were already covered with sweat at this time, and with all their strength, the blade still could not be cut down, but some force bounced upwards, even if they used all their strength, they were only unable to press down a bit.

The scene in the air made the children of the An family and the demons below breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the power of the two cyclones, they should be able to bounce back the blade, and the crisis seems to have been solved.

The light knife in mid-air became more and more dim, which made the hearts of all the soul guards also dim, and someone rarely looked at the tide tower behind him, as if expecting something.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array, Slash!"

A deep shout exploded in the ears of every soul guard, and many old men of the soul guard were shocked, how familiar this voice was, it was the shout of the city lord when he first taught ten thousand swords.

"The city lord is here!"

Someone in the Soul Guard was already muttering softly, only to see that from the top of the Chaoyin Tower, a small knife shadow instantly slashed, like a curved lightning bolt in mid-air, merging into the light knife that had retreated.

There was a loud 'hum', and the huge light knife made a loud sound again, and it seemed to expand a few more points, and the knife momentum pressed down again, although the sky was as bright as day, but the cultivators under the knife felt that the dark clouds were pressing down.

"Jiang Cheng, do you really want to kill my people?" As soon as Ao Ran saw the origin of the small light knife, he already understood that it must be Jiang Cheng's back, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.

"You can't bear to die of your clansmen, can I watch the soul guards being eaten back and dying!" Jiang Cheng's voice came faintly from the Chaoyin Tower, just listening to the hearts of others, but it was less indifferent, but sad.

Originally, it was a battle between the children of the An family and the demon beast, but it slowly developed into a battle between the two and the soul guard, and finally became the head of the three giants, Jiang Cheng and the three of them couldn't help but secretly cry out that they were miserable, knowing that someone must be secretly making trouble in all this, but they had to fight for that layer of face.

Originally, I just thought that my subordinates would make trouble, but now, if any party retreats, it may be destroyed, and no one can bear the huge losses brought by this catastrophe.

"What are you still doing standing stupidly, quickly set up a formation and gather strength, and slash ten thousand swords into the air!"

"Cloth Sword Array!"

Ao Ran and An Tuo thought at the same time, and hurriedly shouted at the clansmen who were looking at the sky like dementia under the knife. As long as the ten thousand swords are repulsed, then everything may be over, it doesn't matter if the Samurai Soul Guard dies or not, the key is that his own people are not damaged, this is the best result.

Hearing the shouts of the patriarch, Long You and the Great Elder of the An Family hurriedly shouted loudly to the clansmen and gathered their mana to help. Most of the demon beasts are just some simple **, connected to each other in a string, the palms of the hands are facing the back in front, and the mana is superimposed on each other, emitting from the body of the demon beast in the front, forming a disc to support the air.

Although there are some effects, but the loss in the process of power transmission is not small, and the rhythm cannot be consistent, it is still a few points worse, and the power disc is under Antuo Aoran's disc, and it can only maintain that the light knife is not downward, but it can no longer be reversed upward.

The children of the An family, since childhood, have learned some formations and the like, listened to the instructions of the great elder, hurriedly gathered in the middle, put the long sword in his hand, put it on the top of his head, pointed at the sword with one finger, and instilled mana in the sword, according to the method of ninety-nine to one, gathered in the middle of the sword.

With the roar of the Great Elder, the long sword in the middle, the sword body shook slightly, and let out a roar like a dragon's roar, soaring into the sky, although the time has been a little longer, but the strength is full.

As soon as the tip of the sword met the disc of those demon beasts, it was immediately cut in two, scattered on both sides, until it touched the halo formed by An Tuo, and the sword body was stopped, and the power was also continuously transmitted to the halo, and goodbye to the light knife in the air, the light flickered and flickered, shining uncertainly, and it actually went up and slowly retreated.

"Air pressure primordial baby, cry blood slash!"

I don't know when, a figure flew out from the top of the Chaoyin Tower, shouting the password, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the body of a light knife that had just formed, and with a wave of his hand, the small light knife was swung out again, merging into the huge light knife in the air.

As soon as the soul guards under the tower saw Jiang Cheng come forward, they all followed the method Jiang Cheng said, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the big knife in their hands, forcing into the big knife in the air.

It's just that the number of soul guards is too small compared to the children of the An family, plus the chaotic power of that group of demon beasts, the huge light knife, only slowed down the speed of some lifting, but it is still lifting.

Although spurting essence blood can last for a while, it can't hold on for a long time, and it is extremely damaging to the caster, Jiang Cheng's face can't help but sink, and there is no possibility of accepting it at this time, so he can only be cut down or beheaded.

Looking at the soul guards under the tower, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, could it be that the soul guards of the No Return City will be completely wiped out today and become history.

However, Ao Ran and An Tuo's faces became brighter and brighter, and seeing that the chaotic demon beasts under the light knife also concentrated their mana into the air in an orderly manner at this time, Ao Ran even yelled loudly to show the ease in his heart.

The huge light knife has already been erected, and you can even hear the sound of the sword body shattering, as long as you take a step back, with the power of the shock now added to the light knife, the soul guard will no longer have the possibility of existing, even Jiang Cheng in mid-air will definitely be a big loss of cultivation, and even the risk of being demoted.

The desperate face on the faces of Jiang Cheng and the soul guards became more and more solemn, but no one retreated, because retreating was also death, so they could only grit their teeth and hold on, as if they wanted to take a few more breaths.

"They all say that you are a piece of wood, your mana has regressed, you still don't believe it, look at me!"

A sound like a brittle cracking sound of dead wood suddenly sounded in the sky above the Chaoyin Tower, and a gray ball of light, as irregular as the residue of broken wood, flew towards the huge light knife.

The speed was not fast, but the sound of qi explosions in the air from time to time indicated that this cyclone must have come from a cultivation above the Realm of Returning to the Void.

Jiang Cheng seemed to hear the source of the voice, and also heard the slightest hint of sarcasm, but he still showed a happy smile on his face, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Don't just talk big, look at your cultivation and then talk about it. As he spoke, the gray ball of light had leaned against the light knife in mid-air, slowly dipping into it.

The huge light knife suddenly flashed brightly, as if it had eaten a great supplement, the blade was violent, the sound of shattering no longer appeared, and the slow blade no longer retreated, as if it had been suppressed a few points forward.

A gray-clothed man slowly stepped out of the air from behind the tower, his pale hair fluttering in the wind, to a little similar to Jiang Cheng's white hair.

"I didn't expect that you and I have been enemies for thousands of years, and today we can join forces to fight the enemy, I Jiang Cheng owes you a favor?" Jiang Cheng didn't look at the figure that appeared behind him, he already knew who it was, and said with great emotion.

"Watching you die in the hands of others, I always feel unwilling, I can't help it, just make a move, you don't have to worry about it, you have lived for 10,000 years, can't you see it!"

Ning Wujian continued to bless the mana, only to feel that the power from the other party was also constantly blessed, and the light knife only suppressed it for another half a minute, and then it could no longer move.

Although it is a stalemate, the situation on the field has revealed some winners and losers, and the essence and blood of the Samurai Soul Guard have been greatly damaged, if it is a long time, I am afraid that the retreat of the light knife will not be able to stop it at all, and the fiasco is still unavoidable.

The depression in front of the Chaoyin Tower, although the huge light knife in the air no longer retreats or forward, but the shaking is more profitable, obviously the two sides continue to bless the light knife with mana, looking forward to suppressing each other.

Most of the soul guards' faces had turned pale, and the raised green tendons looked particularly terrifying, while the children of the An family and the demon beasts on the opposite side looked much more relaxed.

Most of the mana had been consumed in the melee just now, and there were heavy casualties, and a great hatred had already been formed, and at this time, they formed an alliance to deal with the Soul Guard, and they had their own ideas in their hearts, but the words of the patriarch had to be listened to, but when they did it, they were greatly discounted.

The four figures were divided on both sides of the light knife, silent, and their faces were solemn and persistent, at this time they were very clear in their hearts, no matter who won it was a miserable victory, and there was no longer any meaning, but no one could afford to lose.

In a tense situation, everyone's eyes were focused on the trembling and increasingly dangerous broadsword in mid-air, and no one noticed that a piece of fingernails with a faint crystal light was slowly flying into the air.

Yang Lin carefully controlled the broken armor to fly upward, and at first he floated towards Ao Ran, because Ao Ran was too brutal, and Yang Lin was in danger several times.

But then he floated towards Jiang Cheng, because the spirit rhino almost killed Yang Lin with one finger. That Jiang Cheng is indifferent and generous on the surface, but behind his back, he sneaks up on the juniors, which is really shameful.

But there was no choice between the two, and in the impatience of all kinds, he had to take the shaft, Yang Lin made up his mind, his eyes flashed, and a divine thought shot into the shining nails.