"Bastard!"

Yan Rongdao naturally sensed the fires rising everywhere in the city, and couldn't help but scold.

At this moment, he had a sense of uneasiness that the general trend had gone.

When the enemy's countless flying wooden kites swept over the city, Yan Rongdao felt that the walls of Tianyang City, which were dozens of zhang high, had become decorations, and he still felt that this was the foundation of his life.

The face of Xuanjing next to him was also extremely gloomy, and the original mood of confidence disappeared in an instant, and he had a kind of anger that was played by the other party.

But until now, Xuanjing has been extremely unable to figure it out, that Taihang Sect's six-grade organ master is really so powerful, in just ten days, he can create nearly a thousand manned flying wooden kites?

In fact, what Xuanjing didn't expect was that this was not the method of the sixth-grade organ master Yu Mingzhao, but from the hands of a judge who was actually only a third-grade organ master.

Lu Xun has a senior brother in his body, and many of his philosophies are completely different from the concepts of these immortals under the mountain or on the ordinary mountain.

This is an absolutely impossible task in the eyes of Xuanjing or Yu Mingzhao, in the hands of Lu Xun, that is, it is just harder, and he can still hold on to it after ten days of sleeplessness.

This is a special trick that has been improved, and Lu Xun only needs to transport people into Tianyang City, so he doesn't need to be too well-made.

There are even some manned flying wooden kites, which will be directly declared scrapped after being used once.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that after the end of this war, these wooden kites are estimated to be useless.

However, the impact of such a thousand manned wooden kites soaring into the air at one time was incomparable, and it also had a great impact on his perception of the mechanism.

Puzzled, Xuanjing couldn't help but wonder, did there be something wrong with his research on the art of the mechanism?

Why can't you do what others can do?

"Yan's old thief, are you surprised, are you not surprised?"

Just when the faces of several powerful people on the city wall were gloomy, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"Lu Mingyang, King of Zhendong!"

No one would be too unfamiliar with this person, even a few people in Xuanjing, and from the exclamations of everyone, they knew the identity of the person standing on the back of the huge wooden kite.

At this moment, Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong, was condescending, as if he was the master overlooking the world, and he was more like a heavenly soldier and a god general, so that all the Yan generals unconsciously felt a head shorter.

"Yan Rongdao, this is just the first batch of heavenly soldiers, and there will be a second and third batch next, do you think you can really stop it?"

Lu Mingyang thought about the idea that Lu Xun gave him, he didn't want money to brag anyway, and when he said this, all the Yan soldiers in the city changed their faces greatly.

Including Yan Rongdao, they are all suspicious, if the true energy of the Zhendong Wangfu continues to send troops to the city, then it will really be a big trend.

"It's just alarmist, don't be gullible about the head of the Yan family!"

At this time, Xuanjing had come back to his senses, and when he saw the few manned wooden kites that crashed in the city, he suddenly guessed what was going on.

It is clear that those manned wooden kites were made in a hurry, and they did not even guarantee a one-time success, as evidenced by the crashed wooden kites.

If that's the case, Xuanjing feels that his tricks aren't really unbearable.

A high-minded six-grade mechanic like him disdains to make the kind of garbage mechanism that can only be used once.

Even if 1,000 manned flying wooden kites can be built in ten days, it is still an extremely remarkable achievement, but at this time, Xuanjing obviously selectively ignores this fact that he can't reach.

"Lu Mingyang, do you know who this is?"

Yan Rongdao also forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, saw his eyes roll, and then suddenly pointed to the figure beside him, and the voice in his mouth also attracted Lu Mingyang's attention.

"Damn, it's a powerhouse of the Six Realms, and it's ...... More than one! ”

At this glance, Lu Mingyang's face was also gloomy, and he even scolded in his heart.

Because Xuanjing and the others at that time did not hide their aura, several six realm auras were intertwined, like a giant dragon in the dark.

Lu Mingyang was originally very confident in this battle, and a full 10,000 soldiers fell from the sky, presumably those Yan generals in Tianyang City were stunned, and their morale would definitely drop to freezing.

But what Lu Mingyang didn't expect was that at the east gate of Tianyang City, there were four more powerhouses who had reached the Six Realms.

This was obviously an unexpected change for him, and the outcome of this battle became confusing again.

Lu Mingyang clearly knew that the addition of four Six Realm powerhouses would have such an impact on the battle situation this time.

After all, even with the help of manned flying wooden kites, their forces in the city are at an absolute disadvantage.

If there is only Yan Rongdao, a powerhouse in the Six Realms, it would be enough, relying on the blessing of morale, 10,000 soldiers have not had a chance to win more with less, and the opportunity is still very big.

But once Lu Mingyang was killed by these powerhouses of the Six Realms, the side whose morale had dropped greatly would instead become the army of the Zhendong Palace.

When the time comes, the army outside the city will not be able to enter, and the soldiers of the royal palace in the city will be leaderless, and they will become a battle of trapped beasts.

Even if those are the elite warriors who are one in a hundred, it is impossible to defeat more than 200,000 enemy troops.

"Lu Mingyang, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, this is His Royal Highness Xuanjing, the Ninth Emperor Prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, if you don't tie your hands and arrest him, when will you stay?"

Seeing that Lu Mingyang had a gloomy face and didn't speak, Yan Rongdao couldn't help but shout first.

As soon as these words came out, not only Lu Mingyang was taken aback, but even those Yan soldiers were stunned, and their morale was greatly boosted.

After all, except for some high-ranking members of the Yan family, almost no one knew that someone from the Great Xuan Dynasty had come to help, and Yan Rongdao wanted this effect, and only in this way could the morale of the soldiers in the city be improved.

Xuanjing didn't say much about this, he could see Yan Rongdao's careful thoughts very clearly, but as the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan Dynasty, how could he care about these little things?

"The Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan Dynasty, so these powerhouses are all from the Great Xuan Dynasty?"

Lu Mingyang, who was standing on the wooden kite, was surprised, but he could be regarded as having figured out a doubt, it seems that this Yan family has long been in collusion with the Great Xuan Dynasty.

"Lu Mingyang, you are also the surname of the former dynasty of Xuanyang, as long as you hand over the judge, how about this prince promise to spare your life?"

Xuan Jing had already regained his self-confidence belonging to the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan, and he could see that he raised his head and talked eloquently, as if he was the one who was in charge, and he did have the strength and status to say such things.

Lu Mingyang is certainly a prince, but he is a prince of a small vassal country, and I am afraid that he can't even compare to the identity of the lord of a small city in the Great Xuan Dynasty, let alone the dignified Nine Emperors of Xuanjing.

"Your Highness......"

"This prince is talking, is there a place for you to interject?"

Yan Rongdao on the side was a little anxious when he heard it, Lu Mingyang was his biggest enemy, and the two sides had an uncommon enmity of killing their sons and brothers, and he couldn't let go of each other no matter what.

But as soon as Yan Rongdao uttered two words, he was interrupted by Xuanjing rudely, and at the same time, he could feel several majestic breaths locking on him, as if he didn't agree with him, he was going to kill him here.

Sensing the killing intent in those few breaths, Yan Rongdao didn't dare to say more in an instant, but he knew that this Great Xuan Nine Emperor Prince was moody, and if he really wanted to anger him, the other party might not dare to kill him.

"How about it, Lu Mingyang, this is your only chance, don't let this prince down!"

After shocking Yan Rongdao, Xuanjing turned his gaze to Lu Mingyang's body again, and this time there was undoubtedly a strong sense of threat in his words.

However, in Xuanjing's heart, although he could promise to spare Lu Mingyang's life, sometimes, a living person may not be easier than a dead person.

The most terrible thing in the world is not death, but life is worse than death.

In Xuanjing's opinion, this is indeed Lu Mingyang's only chance, they have a full five powerhouses of the Six Realms on their side, even if you Lu Mingyang also have a strong person to protect him, can there be so many?

"Hehe, Your Highness laughed, the Lu family has always been the surname of Xuanyang, why did you come to say it?"

Lu Mingyang, who stared at Xuanjing for a long time, suddenly showed a smile on his face, although he did not answer Xuanjing's words directly, he could be regarded as showing his attitude.

As soon as these words came out, the face of His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Xuan Dynasty instantly became gloomy.

The ant ant prince of this small feudal kingdom is really a toast and doesn't eat and drink, and he really thinks he is a character?

It's just that Xuanjing didn't know that he didn't embarrass the other party for the condition he said, but the judge in his mouth was actually Lu Mingyang's biological son.

Others don't know who the judge is, can Lu Mingyang still not know?

At that time, Lu Xun said that he had an intersection with Xuanjing in the mausoleum of the mechanic, and Lu Mingyang naturally knew where the grievances between the two came from.

But whether it is public or private, it is impossible for Lu Mingyang to compromise, Xuanyang Kingdom is also the Xuanyang Kingdom of the Lu family, even if the Great Xuan Dynasty intervenes, it is impossible for him to give it to others.

"Lu Mingyang, you are killing yourself!"

Xuanjing's gloomy voice came into Lu Mingyang's ears, and it seemed that he was indeed angry by the latter's attitude.

As the Ninth Emperor of the Great Xuan, he felt that the qi he had received before was not as much as that of coming to Xuanyang Kingdom this time.

"Is this king seeking his own death, so I won't bother His Highness, but Your Highness, as the Ninth Emperor of Daxuan, is it a little inappropriate to intervene in a civil war like this?"

Lu Mingyang was also the king of Zhendong who was in power in Xuanyang, and he had dealt with the Great Xuan Dynasty.

The regimes of vassal states change frequently, and no matter which surname is in charge, as long as they continue to pay tribute to the Great Xuan Dynasty, they will only turn a blind eye.

Unless the war lasts for decades and the entire vassal state is smashed and the people are miserable, they will intervene with a thunderous force, but the civil war in the Xuanyang Kingdom this time is obviously not a special situation.

This is the Xuanyang Kingdom's own business, even your Great Xuan Dynasty has no right to interfere!