Chapter 877: Sword Pavilion Bloody Battle

Sword Pavilion, the mountain is like a sword, and its pass is like a "city gate".

The mountains are extremely dangerous, surrounded by mountains in all directions, the air is soaring into the sky, and the precipitous is abnormal.

The pass is as high as more than 100 meters, majestic and mighty like a wild beast, after a long war, the erosion of the basalt stone wall carved with the traces of the sword, dyed all over the wind and frost of the years, but does not change its iron and solidity at all.

No matter day or night, there is always a war atmosphere, rising from the gate, connecting with the clouds, seeing it from afar, people's hearts should tremble, being in it, the fighting spirit is shocking!

The Emperor of the Tang Kingdom wore a battle robe, a golden sword hanging from his waist, standing proudly above the city tower, his long hair fluttering in the air, like an angry lion standing ready to attack.

In the distance, countless long black dragons, in the vast hills, meandered forward, and where they ran over, the valley shook endlessly.

That is the vanguard of the demon clan, in the northeast of the Sword Pavilion, there is a green mountain, entrenched in a large number of demon clans, at this time, under the leadership of many demon kings, began to attack the Sword Pavilion.

The black dragon soared into the air, with a huge body, bringing people a huge oppressive force.

The dragon roared, the wind blew fiercely, urging the forest to fall down the trees, only to frighten the thousands of doors in the mortal world to close the doors.

There are more big demons showing their might, the top of the big sword mountain is dim, long between the world and the world, stretching out his hand only to see the clouds and not seeing the five fingers, the thunder and lightning roared, the dark clouds gathered, and in an instant, with the dragon and the big demon doing this, a heavy rain fell towards the sword pavilion.

I saw that the rain was really real, splashing and sprinkling, like the boundless stars in the sky, dense and heavy, like the waves hanging upside down in the sea.

At first, it was pouring rain, and then it was pouring down.

Falling from the sky and watering, only the big sword mountain was green.

There are also powerful people on the Terran side. As soon as a Daoist wearing a flame robe rose into the air, pointing at the sword technique, a ball of flames came out from his chest and abdomen through his mouth and tongue, and in an instant, it showed a trend of burning in the sky, spreading towards the sky.

The dragon roars, the wind and the rain, the big demon practices, lightning and thunder.

It's just that the rain is dripping, but it can't stop the fire, and it turns out that the sky is water. It can only be splashed. How can we stop the ordinary fire, how can we stop the non-heavenly fire, non-wildfire, and pure yang samadhi true fire in the belly that the Dao people have cultivated for thousands of years.

On this day the waters fell. It's like burning oil on a fire. The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Unexpectedly, the water was like oil on fire that day. The more it splashed, the bigger it became, only burning himself into a fireworks, burning the dragon to roll over the clouds of the battle array. I saw that he was seriously injured.

"Hahaha, little demon clan, but that's it!" the Daoist in the flame robe laughed.

On the Sword Pavilion, the Terran soldiers beat drums and cheered, overwhelming the demon clan for a while.

"Oh, you bull-nosed old Taoist, Hugh is rampant, see me extinguish your fire and marry your head!"

At this time, in the rolling black clouds, the big demon who performed the thunder and lightning method came out, holding a trident, thief eyebrows, golden helmet and golden armor. The helmet has a mountain pheasant tail, and the robe is light and goose yellow. The dragon is shining brightly, and the heart guard is brilliant. Deerskin boots, acacia dyeing, brocade apron, willow leaf velvet makeup.

The demon looked at the ground and opened his mouth three times, exhaled a breath, and blew out, and suddenly, a gust of yellow wind blew from the air.

The yellow wind is whistling, mixed with rain, blowing towards the flames, in this yellow wind, there is also the friction of divine sand, like electric light and stone fire, rolling yellow wind, covering the scorching sun, the roar shattered the clouds, the cold and cold fluttering heaven and earth changed, and the yellow sand swirled without a shadow. Through the forest folded ridge poured pine plum, sowing soil and dust collapsed on the ridge.

This monster is no one else, but it is a yellow-haired sable rat who once traveled to the west, and once joined the hands of the demon ancestor Luo Hu with Mrs. Diyong, and then entered the world of the road to heaven, and practiced in the new flood wilderness for five thousand years, and finally stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

There was a gust of wind, a red sun was gone, and the sky was full of stars.

Above the Sword Pavilion, it was difficult for the soldiers to open their eyes, but the Taoist wearing the flame robe was tricked, and he fell into the trick of the Yellow Wind Monster to lure the enemy, and in the Yellow Wind, he saw the trident cut off the head of the person, blood splashed, and the Yellow Wind stopped.

"Okay!" The group of demons shouted peace, and the Yellow Wind Monster was also one of the leaders among the monsters who went south this time, leading the demon soldiers to be the vanguard, and at this time they played a momentum, which greatly encouraged the demon clan behind.

The Yellow Wind Monster was very cautious, and did not rush forward with his troops because he won for a while, but retreated a little, in the Sword Pavilion, there is no shortage of strong people, this Xiongguan, but it trapped the witches and demon clans who wanted to enter the Central Plains, and how many big demons who wanted to go south were blocked?

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The human race will naturally not be beaten passively, at the moment, a large army stepped out from the pass, shouting peace, the sound is like a landslide, the sky is cloudy, and the scorching sun is dark!

The silver steel shields lined up neatly in a moving Great Wall, and the light shot out, shaking the demons so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

The wind is silent for a while, the mountains and rivers are lonely for a while, and between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this one Xiongguan, and there is nothing else!

Boom Boom!

With the sound of neat footsteps, the Terran army pressed towards the demon clan with an unstoppable momentum.

"Roar!"

The demon clan fell, and a huge body turned out, running towards the human race, dozens of zhang of body, like a small mountain, and the human race's body, which was less than a zhang, was as small as an ant.

The human race did not retreat, the shield against one side, forming a steel-like city wall, from the city wall, there were sharp spears piercing out, like hedgehogs, blocking the pace of the demon race's advance.

Boom!

The blood light was blazing, stirring the sky, between heaven and earth, there was a dimness, streamers shot out, endless heroic souls, roaring in the air, and the momentum soared to the sky.

The demon clan at the front collided with the steel city wall where the shield was erected, and the body was pierced by the spear, and the huge impact force did not disrupt the human formation.

The formation of the human race, with its strong fighting intent, condensed into a barrier, which was blessed on top of the shield, forming an invisible city wall and successfully blocking the impact of the demon race.

However, God has given the human race a smart head, and also given the demon race a strong physique, once it goes crazy, every demon race is a terrible demon beast, once the demon race loses its mind, it is no different from a fierce beast.

The war is scorching, the human race relies on the strength of the formation to kill the demon clan, and the monsters are ruthless enough, they really fight together, often you cut off my head, I pierce your heart, or you cut off my right leg, I cut off your left hand, and so on, it is really bloody and bloody.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he could clearly see the bloody fierce battle in the Sword Pavilion in the distance, and hundreds of demon clans had fallen to the ground, in exchange for the death of thousands of human clans.

This is only the beginning of the war, the army of the human race is ready to attack in the Sword Pavilion, and this group of demon clans that have impacted is only a part of the vanguard of the demon clan.

The war is still going on, Yi Jian looked at the scene of the battle, his face turned pale, he has been cultivating in the mountains, he has never seen any blood, and it is impossible to see this kind of fighting, such an army fight is not as fierce as the battle of the strong, but the blood is still excessive, the cold weapon war, the cruelty is far beyond imagination.

Those stomachs and intestines are dragging outside, brains are bursting, human heads are flying, and stumps and broken arms are falling like rain, such pictures are all too common.

Yi Jian was very uncomfortable with such a picture, his chest seemed to be pressing against a boulder, and he couldn't help but gag.

Only the ghost car and Ning Wujian all looked as usual, they had seen too many pictures like this.

It wasn't until Yi Jian began to vomit on the side, and at this time, Ning Wujian suddenly realized that he was becoming more and more cruel.

Perhaps, the longer you live, the more ruthless you become.

With a deep sigh, Ning Wuqian stopped talking, and suddenly found that the theorem of being ruthless over time is almost irreversible.

I've seen too many vicissitudes of life, and I've seen too many true feelings, but in the end, I'll always get tired of seeing it, I'll get tired of it, and finally, I'll be ruthless?

The majestic Sword Pavilion towering in the mountains, along with the thousands of miles of mountains and tombs around it, was all painted with a red light.

The attack of the demon clan did not stop, in the sky, there was a big demon method, in the sky, the whistling fireballs fell, thousands and hundreds of huge fireballs, falling towards the Sword Pavilion.

Dense shadows streak across the mountains. The sound of breaking wind is like thunder.

Bang!

The flames were steaming, the mountains and rivers were shaken, the endless mountains and rocks were blown apart, and in the roar of the fire, they turned into dust and smoke, and even the Sword Pavilion, which was as solid as fine iron, shook suddenly, and with the ups and downs of the earth, it shook violently!

But the sword pavilion suddenly bloomed with blazing light, the power of starlight, surging and majestic, connecting the mountains and rivers!

Thirty-six star phantoms, guarding the four sides of the Sword Pavilion, protecting the Sword Pavilion like golden soup, in an instant, it was already immovable.

There is no doubt that the Sword Pavilion is very well prepared for this battle, this is just the beginning, it is just a confrontation between ordinary soldiers, and as time goes by, the strong men on both sides will make a move, which will really detonate this big battle.

Both sides are probing, the Terrans don't know how many demon demons lurk around here, and the demon clan doesn't know how many Terran powerhouses are in the Sword Pavilion, this is a game, the law of the first strike is not necessarily applicable here, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and every bit of strength must be used to the extreme.

On the top of the green mountain, Wang Lang and Xing shared warm wine, looking at the Sword Pavilion, and at the bottom of the mountain, there was a demon clan that was ready to attack at any time, as early as fifty years ago, they had already come to the Sword Pavilion and made contact with the Black Wind Mountain.

With the strength of the Criminal Communist Party, coupled with Wang Lang's methods, it took fifty years to finally pinch the demon clan that arrived at the Sword Pavilion together, and this time it was a temptation.

Yes, the temptation, the real decisive battle, is not yet at this time.

Wang Lang squinted, took a sip of wine, took a breath, and looked at the sky, "Winter is coming, when the Yellow Wind Monster dies half more, let them retreat!"

"It's really ruthless, if those demon kings know that you are training with them, I wonder if they will rebel?"

Wang Lang smiled faintly, "The king also agreed, these demon clans have too many thoughts, only if they stay obedient, it will be beneficial to us, and once the sword pavilion is broken, under the shock of the human race, the army is bound to go south, if the demon clan is still like this, it will be absolutely difficult to resist the human army." ”

The criminal communist party is slightly bowed, the gap between the demon race and the human race is gradually widening, and in extraordinary times, extraordinary means can only be used. (To be continued......)