Day 2.

The sun rises in the east, and the glow fills the sky, but in Tianjian Mountain, it is still dim.

But fortunately, there is a faint golden light emitted by the mountain protection sword array, and the six senses of the cultivator are strong, so it is not a big problem. It's just that there are many dangers hidden behind this dark cloud, which makes everyone breathless.

Sect Master Xuankun seemed to have stayed awake all night, standing motionless on the sword platform all the time.

The young man beside him has disappeared, and he should have been sent back to the cave.

He was staring at the dark clouds above his head at this time, his eyes did not blink, and the gloomy clouds on his face were comparable to the black clouds outside the mountain.

Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and so on several times, his face changed, and with a wave of the stone platform with one hand, a side of heaven and earth was reflected in the water, and a straight peak in the center was this Tianjian Mountain.

He was about to take a closer look, but out of nowhere, a mountain wind suddenly blew, and the water stains shook and rippled, and the heavens and the earth in the water suddenly collapsed and cracked, turning into a little bit of light and shadow.

"Not good!" Xuankun Sect Master's face changed, and his eyebrows trembled slightly again.

He hurriedly took out a golden bead and threw it towards the sky, and the golden bead flew high without taking off his hand, and did not stop until the tip of the top of Tianjian Mountain.

"Bang!"

The golden bead exploded directly, revealing a red big-billed strange bird, the strange bird's eyes were like copper bells, its beak was like a trombone, and its claws grabbed a craggy peak at the top of the mountain, and its mouth suddenly opened again, almost pulling into a straight line:

"Tweet——! tweet——!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, instantly stirring the mountains.

The faces of the disciples who were originally patrolling or cultivating changed when they heard this!

"It's a trumpet bird!"

"The Great War is finally here!" a disciple muttered as he looked up at the large-billed bird at the top of the mountain, his lips moving.

The large-billed bird seems to have infinite strength to keep screaming, and its voice not only does not become smaller with time, but screams more and more, and screams louder and louder!

The heavy sound waves reverberated with the previous echoes, and everyone listened to the blood and emotions of the crowd.

The cry of the cold trumpet bird did not stop, but the dark clouds in the sky darkened again, and in the meantime, a black gas rolled over, revealing a huge sailing ship with a tattered skeleton.

Standing on the broken boat was the big-headed ghost king, he looked at the huge Tianjian Mountain with a gloomy face, and the big head raised his blood and mouthed:

"Break—Mountain!"

With this earth-shattering roar, a huge black hole suddenly opened at the bottom of the ship, and thousands of skeleton birds poured out like a tide, overwhelmingly crashing into the Sword Sect's Great Array, crackling and clanging, emitting bursts of gold and iron sounds!

The ten thousand ghosts surrounded by it also launched a final general attack!

Immediately, I saw that the emerald green ghost fire on the field was sprinkled through the sky, and streams of inky black mist rolled in, wisps of red blood light split their heads, and pieces of fishy ink gushed out!

It seems that when corrupt officials kill their heads and parade through the streets, they pass through the vegetable market and are surrounded by hated stalls and vendors, and for a time dirty water and rotten eggs fly all over the sky, and rotten leaves and black bricks swarm in!

And in the ten thousand ghosts, there is a ghost general in the east, west, north and south, one with a green face, one with a red face, one with a black skin, and one with a white head.

The four ghosts raised their hands to the sky and grabbed them together, and the huge fortress made of several white bones and skeletons behind them shook for a while, and the giant claws around them slowly retracted, as if eight arms were tightly entrapping the fortress in it.

The next moment, the fortress actually rolled up, rolling faster and faster, and the four ghost generals were in front of them in a breath, and the ghost generals were all shining, and their body was several times taller again, almost ten zhang in size, and then grabbed the white bone fortress that was still rolling, twisted his body, turned around, and threw the huge white bone fortress towards Tianjian Mountain!

The White Bone Fortress is like a hill, drawing a curve in the sky, and the four ghosts will open their mouths again!

A white fire, a black fire, a red fire, a green fire, the last hit the four skeleton fortresses in an instant, the skeleton fortress seemed to be ignited, and there was a burst of "splitting" and burning!

The four fireballs were like four meteors of different colors, with gorgeous and strange flames, and smashed on the sword curtain of Heavenly Sword Mountain!

"Knock, knock, knock!" four loud bangs rang out one after another!

"Click!"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be shattered in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Sect!

I saw that the sword array that had run out of oil could no longer resist such a dense and powerful attack, and it just seemed that the smoke and flames that had run out of gunpowder dissipated without a trace, and the four huge white bone fortresses also exploded, shattering into thousands of white bones scattered throughout the mountain.

"Ahh

If the Hidden Dragon Sword Saint is their most solid first barrier, then this mountain protection array is the second and last barrier.

In this way, both barriers are broken, and there is no one to rely on, and there is no reliable array!

After being trapped for more than a year, the pressure in everyone's hearts had already reached the verge of collapse, and at this time, looking at the dense black and black pressure of ten thousand ghosts entering the mountain, everyone was suddenly panicked, and they were so cowardly that they almost wanted to flee backwards!

At this moment, a deep voice resounded like thunder in the mountains!

"My life?!"

The sound is like a bamboo, such as asking, such as drinking!

"Do the right thing for the heavens!" more than a thousand disciples replied in unison as if subconsciously!

"My generation?!" the voice is louder again!

The sound is like a sword, such as an inquiry, like a police!

"Slay the demons and eliminate the demons!" a thousand voices replied in unison, but the voice was much louder than the first sentence.

"Learn the sword in one day!" the deep voice led again.

"A sword for life!" The voice was impassioned, and there was no intention of retreating before!

"But what is a sword?" the voice asked again.

"The King of a Hundred Soldiers!" the sound is like a thousand waves crashing on the cliff!

"And what am I?" the voice asked again.

"The Lord of All Things!" a thousand Dao roared, like a fierce beast awakening, and exploded Heavenly Sword Mountain!

The person who opened his mouth to ask at this critical moment was none other than the Xuankun Sect Master who stood proudly on the sword platform, and the words he asked were just a few words of sword language that every disciple of the Eastern Sword Sect must learn when he entered the school, but in an instant, everyone's fighting intent was activated!

Because the sword array was shattered, it fell into the dim Tianjian Mountain, and the dazzling sword lights lit up one after another, like a beam of light, which was even more dazzling in the black clouds and dense fog, as if it would break through the sky at any time!

"Chirp——! tweet——!" The chirping of the cold horn bird on the top of the mountain became louder and louder, and it was not drowned out in the roar of ten thousand ghosts, but was like a horn of a charge, wave after wave!

"I, Xuankun, will live and die with Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

"Sword up!"

A match, like a meteor in the dark night, with an indomitable sword intent, instantly slashed into the tide of ten thousand ghosts!