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- It takes fifteen months for a turtle to cross Yunze from Mengze in the depths of the wilderness to Heze. How long will it take to walk from Heze to Kaiyang Pass?
Four months.
When the gloomy sky of Longyang Valley in Kaiyang Pass becomes even gloomier, when tens of thousands of birds, including sky-crawling cranes, snake-headed doves, follow the pace of the turtle, like the slowly drifting white clouds and dark clouds in the sky, slowly pressing forward, when the endless cacophony The sound of the earth groaning under heavy pressure, accompanied by the mountain-like body of the turtle, crushed the Nether Lotus and the giant banyan all the way, slowly and persistently pressing towards Kaiyang Pass
These four months were a time of suffering and gradual timidity for the sword cultivators guarding Longyang Valley. The sword cultivators used this slow offensive tone and pressed in with an army of absolute strength. , before the official battle began, it had gradually crushed the confidence of most sword cultivators who wanted to fight the sword wizard to the death. [bsp; No raids, no airstrikes, and no plots. The Sword Wizard used the most upright and upright way of war to kick off the return to the Central Plains war.
All this illustrates the sword wizard's determination and even his pride in determination.
On the cliffs on both sides of the ruins of Kaiyang Pass, on the north side are Xiaoyang Mengzhong, who leads the sword cultivators of Xiaoyang Shenzong, and the sword cultivators of the Southwest Region, who number tens of thousands; on the south side, there are the Shenjian Sect members led by Huang Kun, the God Sword Tiangang, and Among them, tens of thousands of sword cultivators came from various regions to support them, and under the vast Longyang Valley, they tacitly agreed to leave the important task of blocking the sword wizards' advance to Cidu Shenzong.
But this is just their wishful thinking. Cidu Sword Cultivator, who used to wander in Longyang Valley, seemed to be completely frightened by the approaching sword wizard today. Apart from the echoing wind, there was no trace of anyone in the empty Longyang Valley.
Meng Zhong sighed, and Huang Kun also sighed. They sighed at the decline and unbearability of the Cidu Shen Sect. Once upon a time, the Cidu army that proudly fought on the front line of Black Mountain with tens of thousands of sword cultivators defeated hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators from the Southeast Region. Has the Dushen Sect become a thing of the past?
The people are still the same people, but there is one indispensable person missing among them, and they also lack the domineering spirit of having the courage to draw the sword in the face of a strong enemy, and the sword is drawn immediately.
Just as the sword cultivators in the valleys on both sides turned back in disappointment, from the far east of Longyang Valley, a man strode forward with a flag. He was an old man in his seventies, but his waist was straight. The flag was pure white with gold-rimmed water patterns. Flag, letter:
Cidu Shenwu!
There is only one person in Shen Yu. It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t need followers, but there is no one from the Cidu Shen Sect here who is willing to follow him. At least at this moment, he can only carry the flag himself and come to pay the witch in a big stride, alone with only a sword. To protect Cidu Shenzong's reputation which has become a joke.
Seeing this, the sword cultivators on the cliffs on both sides of Longyang Valley couldn't help but sigh. A living person, a big elder with a high status in Cidu Shenzong, is no match for a dead person, a person in Cidu. In just a few years, Shenzong has allowed many people to blindly worship him, and even made many people fear the influence of those who cursed him in the hearts of his disciples. This is so sad.
A figure wearing a purple sword robe flew to Shen Yu's side. Song Nian cupped his fists with admiration and said, "In this first battle, I will accompany you to face the enemy!"
"Thank you."
Another figure wearing a black sword robe flashed in front of Shen Yu like a ghost. Demon Zong Banming clasped his fists and said: "Last time I couldn't have fun with you. This time, do you dare to fight side by side with me?"
Shen Yu held his fists and his eyes were moist. He didn't know what to say when faced with Ban Ming who was repaying evil with kindness.
"Sigh don't say anything. I came here privately and only represent myself. There is no Demon Sect here, and there is no Cidu Shen Sect. When we stand here, we are sword cultivators who have surrendered to witchcraft." Ban Ming waved his hand. .
"Well, we are all witchcraft sword cultivators." Before Ban Ming could finish his words, another bright yellow figure flew from above the valley on the south side, landed in front of the three of them, and said with a smile: "Ban Ming doesn't express his position. , I really don¡¯t have the guts to stand up.¡± The speaker was Xiao Yao, the divine sword.
Once upon a time, Ci Du Shen Yu, Mo Zong Ban Ming, and Divine Sword Xiao Yao were enemies who drew their swords at each other. Now because of a common enemy, they put aside their past grudges and stand together.
"Haha" The four people laughed loudly. No matter how much grievances they had in the past, facing the common enemy of the sword wizard, they were the sword cultivators who surrendered to the wizard. They were the gods who upheld justice and maintained peace.
"Haha" Shen Yu laughed and planted the flag on his shoulder on the ground, "Flag, I will fight again tomorrow. Today, we fight side by side and drink the enemy's blood together!"
"Drink the enemy's blood together!" The sword cultivators on both sides of Longyang Valley looked at the approaching army of sword wizards, raised their swords and shouted.
"Drink the enemy's blood together!" More than two thousand former Cidu Shenzong sword cultivators flew down from the valley in the north and quickly gathered around Shen Yu and the other four. Bin Ning looked at their retreating figures, clenching and unclenching the hand on the hilt of the sword.He was not heroic, he also wanted to lead all 20,000 sword cultivators out, but these people did not belong to him. They left the Shenzong because of Di Yunchen. He thought of Di Yunchen's style, and thought of Di Yun With his gloomy eyes, Chen cursed what Di Yunchen should curse:
"A bunch of sticks!"
The leading snake-headed dove descended rapidly toward both sides of Longyang Valley like a dark cloud. The sword wizard riding on it had already recited spells on the burnt talisman on his sword. The turtle was slowly approaching like an insurmountable mountain. , that broad carapace carries hundreds of sword wizards
"…Ó" At the moment when the enemy and we were about to come into contact, a phoenix cry that shocked everyone came. A huge fiery red phoenix shook the lava flowing down like a waterfall from its body, vibrating from the highest point of Huocang Mountain towards the direction of Longyang Valley. Wings fly.
"Ya" With the help of the legendary beast Phoenix, the morale of the sword cultivator was greatly boosted.
"Kill" With a sharp sword cry, the prelude to the century-old war between the sword wizard and the sword cultivator has begun. Will the sword cultivator continue to write the Heavenly Sword Calendar, or the sword cultivator will start the Heavenly Witch Calendar? Will the swords in their hands come? leading.
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Rumors from the Tianjian Continent: On the tenth day of the fifth month in the year 173 of the Tianjian Calendar, the sword shaman brought 200,000 men and his sacred beasts, the turtle and the Baiqi Jiao, across the ruins of Kaiyang Pass and officially entered the Central Plains, and started a fierce battle with 100,000 sword cultivators.
When the news spread, even if they were mentally prepared, the entire Central Plains was still shocked. Except for the three major divine sects Cidu, Shenjian, and Mozong who were still watching, the other sword cultivating sects in the Central Plains more or less held their hands. The banner of righteousness, on a voluntary basis, once again sent reinforcements to Longyang Valley in the southwest region.
You can¡¯t blame the Central Plains Sword Cultivating Sect for being indecisive in the face of powerful enemies. Cidu Shenjian, the two divine sects that have enjoyed a century-old reputation in the Central Plains, doesn¡¯t care about the menacing Sword Wizard. Why should other sword sects care about it? And you can't say that the two great sects cherish their own strength and ignore the righteousness. Didn't Shen Yu, Huang Kun and Xiao Yao go?
Comparatively speaking, the most active ones were the sword cultivators from the Southeast Region who had just been defeated two years ago. Under the call of the Xuanyin Sect, they gathered 30,000 sword cultivators to rush to the southwest to help. Even the secular world mobilized millions of soldiers to rush to the south. Build a fort to defend the entrance to Longyang Valley.
No matter what, the battle of the century between the sword wizard and the sword cultivator started due to the united will of the sword wizard and the hidden agendas of the sword cultivators.
Cidu Shenzong.
In this midsummer, the Twin Peaks are as green as ever, but there are many unfamiliar faces among the disciples walking on the Twin Peaks. They are wearing snow-white high-collared sword robes with gold edges, although they deliberately put on a The arrogance and pride that a disciple of the Shen Sect should have, but these new disciples cannot disguise the domineering and self-confidence of their predecessors in their eyes.
The bells of the Elder's Pavilion were still so loud and reverberated all over the mountain. All the disciples of the Shen Sect on the Twin Peaks raised their heads in fear and looked at the back mountain with a hint of panic. In the past two years, Laojun's action of eliminating dissidents has been constantly stopping. Every time the bell of the Elder Pavilion is heard, it means that another member of the Shen Sect is about to be demoted or killed.
Amidst the urging bells, Bo Xinmengxueer and the two pavilion elders aggressively approached Cining Palace. Chang Meng and Chang Xing, who was guarding in front of Cining Palace, saw this and hurriedly called out the saint aunt.
The saintly aunt Cidu, who was dressed in blue, had a heavy sadness in her eyes, and fine tail lines were looming on her forehead. Her charm was not as good as before.
"What do you mean?" Shenggu asked as she saw the five Bo Xin people dispersed and gathered around with swords in hand.
"Humph, Gray Fifteen-Sixteen is dead, and the tombstone has fallen down" Bo Xin snorted coldly: "What do you mean, you can tell the master!"
The tombstone standing on the site of the Ningjian Sect finally fell down. After toppling the tombstone a few times without success, Cidu Laojun sent his eldest disciple Bo Xin to go there in person. On the way, he once again encountered two people using water attributes. Jian Gang's black-clothed men intercepted and killed him, but Bo Xin was not alone. There were three pavilion elders and two gray-clothed men who followed him secretly. The two masked sword emperors did not even have a chance to escape, and were killed by Bo Xinliu. People surrounded and killed.
After tearing open the face towel, it was discovered that they were two elders in gray clothes, Gray Fifteen and Gray Sixteen. These two gray-clothed elders were directly dispatched by Dage Lao Jiu Wei. However, when Sheng Aunt came to power, Jiu Wei sent these two people to Sheng Aunt to secretly protect her Zhou Quan. Therefore, his identity was exposed after the interception failed. Finally, considering that Jiu Fei had been dead for two years, it was obvious who was going to stop Lao Jun from toppling the monument.
The saint's body trembled, and she staggered back two steps. She shook her head repeatedly and did not panic, but showed a kind of decadent heartache on her face. Changfeng was seriously injured and could not prevent Lao Jun from toppling the monument, so he left it to her. But who could she dispatch as she rarely stepped out of the Twin Peaks? Whether it was Ding Mu, Huo Qingzhong or Jiang Kun, although they had been hiding from Lao Jun in the name of recuperating, the three holy aunts had the same absolute power. The cronies were also targeted by people sent by Laojun.Damn it, so she could only take the risk with Hui Fifteen and Sixteen. With the Jiu Wei suicide note given to her by Chang Feng, it was naturally easy to dispatch Jiu Wei's cronies behind Lao Jun's back.
Looking at Bo Xin and others approaching step by step, Saint Aunt smiled sadly. She had no regrets. Changfeng was right. She should have been the one to protect the tombstone. If one day she could see that "him" ", she will only regret that she didn't do it.
A figure flew diagonally to the front of Cining Palace before the two parties could take action, and shouted at the Holy Aunt: "Don't leave yet."
It was Chang Fengzi who had not recovered from his serious injury. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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