Chapter 1331: Sweeping

In the middle of the night, a cold silver moon hung over the sky.

The moonlight flowed like water, and the sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the dead night.

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he snorted coldly: "Enemy attack!"

The silent city tower immediately resounded with a dull sound, and hundreds of people in black opened their eyes one after another and looked into the sky.

"Array!" Under the tower, a famous general waved the sword weapon in his hand, forming a formation, ready to fight at any time.

I saw that at the end of the sky, its flying sand and dust rose up in a steady stream.

The earth trembled in vain, and even standing on the tower, the old man in the black robe noticed the shaking of the tower.

The black-robed old man raised his eyes and saw the end of the horizon, a bright silver light flickered, and a tall and mighty silver-armored cavalry appeared.

Killing intent, endless killing intent permeated this silver-armored cavalry, and the temperature around it also dropped by a few points.

"Silver-armored cavalry!" the black-robed old man whispered, his eyes showed a look of jealousy, invincible and invincible, the strength of this cavalry was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Hearing this, hundreds of black-clothed people held swords one after another, arrayed, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

"Attack! Attack!" shouted the black-robed old man, the city tower was wide open, and hundreds of thousands of troops rushed out of the city.

At the same time, on the city tower, hundreds of black-clothed people shot one after another, and the sharp sword rainbow appeared, and the dense sword rainbow covered the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of zhang, swept out, swept over the army, and reached the sky above the silver-armored cavalry.

"Although the silver-armored cavalry is strong, its cultivation is not as good as ours, we only need to kill the enemy general!"

"The formation of this silver-armored cavalry will be chaotic, and at that time, this rabble will also have a few chances of defeating the silver-armored cavalry!"

The black-robed old man's gaze changed, and the sword weapon in his hand brought up a flood of sword qi, converging into one. The night is as bright as day.

Boom, bang! A piece of sword rainbow appeared, and the momentum of the silver-armored cavalry was not affected, but instead attacked head-on.

"Kill!" a million silver-armored cavalry roared in the sky, spears projectile out.

The spear of Qi Brush shot out in a volley, unhindered by anything, and immediately tore the sword rainbow apart.

Standing on top of the tall war horse in white, Ye Fanbai stood with his hands in his hands. Let the war horse below run wildly, but he seemed to be standing on the flat ground, and his body did not move.

"Demon Hall Forces!" Ye Fanbai looked at the city tower and whispered.

"Dang punished!" Ye Fanbai jumped on his feet. The horses below let out a mournful roar.

Ye Fanbai's body was like a rainbow, rushing into the enemy's army, and the million silver-armored cavalry in the rear followed closely behind.

The tall war horse rushed down, and the enemy troops in front of him were directly swept away. The hoofs fell, and screams rang out.

Overwhelming. Wherever the silver-armored cavalry touched, the enemy army was crushed, and this was not a battle of the same level at all.

"Deacon, how is it good? With the strength of our army, we cannot resist the attack of the silver-armored cavalry, so go on like this. I'm waiting for the counties that I fought so hard to fall again. ”

A man of considerable prestige in black spoke, his tone a little hurried.

"Do you mean to retire?" the black-robed old man snorted coldly, "Hold a city." The fight to the death continues, and whoever retreats will be dealt with according to the rules of the temple. ”

Before the old man in the black robe could speak, a chill inexplicably appeared in his heart, and the old man in the black robe suddenly raised his head to look, only to see a young man appear on the city tower.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in white clothes like snow. The long hair behind him fluttered in the wind.

Seeing this figure, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank again. Although he didn't notice the fluctuation of strong cultivation in the young man, he had a creepy feeling, "Are you Ye Fanbai?"

"Shouldn't I feel honored to be able to enter the magic eye of the Demon Palace?" Ye Fan said with a smile, not afraid of the hundreds of men in black.

"I heard that you and the Sword God Sun Bolt both use knives?" the black-robed old man said hoarsely, "I just don't know that your knife will be faster than the Rig Hammer?"

As soon as the words came out, the black-robed old man's right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly raised, and he was about to take out the sword unexpectedly, but a bright sword light drowned out his sight.

A dull sound sounded, and the body of the black-robed old man was thrown away, hitting the ancient city wall, and eye-catching blood beads splashed in the air, shocking.

A delicate knife appeared at the center of the old man in the black robe, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the old man in the black robe was out of life.

"I don't know if it's going to be faster than the sun, but I do know that my sword will be faster than yours. Ye Fanbai said lightly, his figure retreated, and at the same time, dozens of sword rainbows appeared where he was standing before.

Under the inky night sky, a dazzling sword appeared, bringing up a bloody light.

Fighting one after another, there are countless strong people who have died under Ye Fanbai's knife, and Ye Fanbai's knife path is piled up by the countless corpses and mountains of blood.

Kill, kill, kill! The sounds of killing rose into the sky all around, and it was not until dawn that the sound of killing dissipated.

Standing on the city tower, Ye Fanbai looked down at the sea of blood below, turned around, and said lightly: "The whole army is moving forward!"

Millions of silver-armored cavalry rushed forward like a torrent, until the first rays of dawn between heaven and earth fell, and the millions of silver-armored cavalry completely disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Only at this time, the people in the county dared to go out of the city, looking at the mountains of corpses, their faces were terrified, and the awe of the silver-armored cavalry in their hearts deepened a lot, "The silver-armored cavalry of the empire is invincible!"

The silver-armored cavalry and the soldiers of the Blood Hell are like lions of tigers and wolves, and wherever they pass, rivers of blood flow.

Under the trampling of the two armies of the so-called Sword God Alliance, they collapsed.

Recovering the lost territory, the army led by Ye Fanbai and Ye Pojun approached the Sword God Empire, and after Meng Tian arrived, the offensive of the army of the Emperor Feng Kingdom became more and more fierce and invincible.

The good news was conveyed to the Luoxia Imperial Capital through the Void Sword Array, standing in the courtyard, Ye Wushuang looked at the second dream in the courtyard, "The era of great unification is about to begin!"

Mu Chen stood in the courtyard, his eyes still so empty.

The second dream is sitting in the courtyard, the white jade fingers plucking the silver strings, and the gentle sound of the piano circling over the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, the catkins fluttering in the wind fell towards the courtyard, as if they were pulled by the sound of the piano.

"Bold!" a loud shout resounded in the imperial palace, and at the same time, a majestic momentum emerged in the sky.

Putting away his sword, Mu Chen kicked his feet, and his figure appeared beside the second dream like a ghost, protecting the second dream behind him.

The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually sounded, and a majestic coercion roared down above the nine heavens, enveloping the entire courtyard.

"What's going on?" Ye Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked into the sky, only to see that cracks actually appeared in the originally blue sky, and then the void shattered, and the turbulence surged.

A thick black mist appeared in the turbulence, and then a figure whose whole body was shrouded in black robe appeared.

"Demon Hall Forces!" Ye Wu's eyes changed, and he shouted: "Enemy attack!"

Bang bang! A dull sound suddenly sounded in the imperial palace, and the thick breath soared into the sky.

Sword lights were shuttling between the buildings of the Sword Hall and converging over the courtyard.

Except for the Martial Dao Realm powerhouses who went out to fight, the rest of the Martial Dao Realm powerhouses were all stationed in the Imperial Palace.

"Prime Minister!" several martial arts realms said in a low voice, looking at the sky with a solemn expression: "This is the Demon Hall Martial Artist?"

"Hmm!" Ye Wushuang stepped out, looking coldly into the sky, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, why did the Demon Hall Force Martial Artist suddenly appear in the Luoxia Imperial Capital.

"This is not a presumptuous place, looking for death!" The previous shout sounded again, and a red light flashed in the void, and after an instant, a sea of fire appeared all over the sky, rendering the void into a fiery red.

The fire unicorn appeared in the sea of fire, and his expression was indifferent.

At that moment before, he immediately sensed the aura of the Demon Palace, but he didn't expect this Demon Hall to be so bold and dare to appear in the imperial capital Luoxia.

"Bold, tsk, the Fire Qilin seniors don't know how your soul origin has recovered?"

"If you regain the strength of your heyday, you can still say the word bold. ”

"But right now, you don't have that qualification. ”

A voice full of playfulness sounded in the sky, "Brother Zhu Xiao, what do you say?"

"Brother Rocky, the lion of the past is no longer the majesty of the past, and he can only pretend. ”

"If it was the fire qilin of the past, how could it give us time to talk nonsense!" The two figures appeared in the surging turbulence, and the black-clothed man standing on the side immediately retreated to the sides, his expression extremely respectful.