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An ancient city that can be more than 3,000 years old, is the hinterland of the main city of a state, and a moat stretches for hundreds of miles, straight into the Tongyang Canal.

At this time, on the majestic city wall that can be about 20 zhang high, a middle-aged man with a lupine scarf, his left hand behind him, looking in all directions.

Beside him, is a middle-aged man dressed in blue lotus pattern armor and beard, many soldiers stationed on the city wall looked down, revealing awe and envy, awe is from the fourth grade of the Han Wei general, the first-class mixed yuan realm of the great master, envy is the lotus pattern iron armor, not the ordinary fine iron construction, but the Ministry of Industry master with a secret method of quenching the lotus pattern iron made, is the real traceless armor, even if the ordinary second-rate master does his best, do not want to leave a trace on it.

"Duanmu Dragon Lord, is the price a little too big? ”

After a short silence, at the head of the city, the general from Sipin Hanwei, who was stationed in Hailing Prefecture, spoke, frowned, a little unacceptable, and said: "The saint values the people's livelihood and suffering, and loves the people like a son, even if you can catch turtles in the urn this time, the price you have to pay is not 10,000 or 20,000." ”

The middle-aged man known as the Duanmu Dragon Lord shook his head and said lightly: "As far as the entrance of the demon army road and the plan of the demon clan are exposed, not to mention 10,000 or 20,000, even 100,000 or 200,000 are not hesitated, this is where the righteousness lies. ”

After a pause, the Duanmu Dragon Lord shook the feather fan lightly and said, "After waiting for more than ten years, the time is almost up, the fish has been hooked and can cast the net." ”

The bearded General Hanwei heard this. His gaze became more solemn than ever.

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On the official road.

Several disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect waited solemnly, and a thick demonic aura came to their faces.

Fifty zhang, forty zhang, thirty zhang!

When more than a thousand demon masters approached the land of ten zhang, with a bang, the seven long swords were unsheathed. They are all guarding the land of the dragon's tail, and they want to fight with all their might.

Airplanes!

Abruptly, without the slightest warning, on the official road, there was a brilliance, and a series of light patterns that were winding like dragons appeared, and this light pattern was concluded and spread, directly cutting off several disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect from the more than a thousand demon masters.

Several Seven Killing Sword Sect disciples glanced at each other and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. But soon the melancholy color was revealed, and at this time, the light streaks spread and grew, and the pale golden brilliance rose, which had begun to distort the air and blur the vision.

"Not good!"

When a demon soldier caught the expressions of several people from the Seven Killing Sword Sect, he knew that something was wrong, and at this time, more than a thousand demon masters had already felt a terrifying majesty from their souls. The air freezes, giving birth to signs of imprisoning them.

Bang!

There are demon soldiers who make a move. Shaking the pale golden light curtain that cut off the road ahead, but starting from the palm of his hand, the whole person was like an weathered mountain rock, shattered into powder.

Rise!

A faint dragon groan sounded, and then, starting from ordinary demon ding. Gradually, he couldn't bear the majesty that penetrated deep into his soul, and he fell limp and crawled down one by one, trembling like chaff all over his body.

Qintong Ancient Town.

The commander of Moxuan, who had just walked through the archway in front of the town gate, was dressed in dark blue armor. The expression of the young demon clan powerhouse with a slender figure and handsome eyebrows changed greatly, and he saw the dragon-like light pattern suddenly rising above the earth, and the terrifying majestic aura was rising, accompanied by a murderous aura as thick as the sea.

He tensed up, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled back.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

He exhaled loudly, and the sound was like thunder, and it was transmitted far away, but except for the demon soldiers who were completely transformed and a few demon soldiers with particularly strong natural physiques, more than ninety percent of the demon soldiers could not withstand the majestic oppression that suddenly rose, and they were prostrate and paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

At this moment, this demon clan commander can't care so much, the speed of that majestic qi is climbing too fast, he estimates that if he touches more than half a stick of incense, even he can't bear it, and can only become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Call!

Ten breaths later, in front of Bu Zhen Division, the young demon clan commander looked at the violent fluctuations, the crack leading to the demon soldier road, and his color changed, the demon soldier road was not yet stable, and now under the majestic qi, there were signs of collapse and disappearance.

Behind him, there were more than 30 demon soldiers who were also frightened and retreated, but the ordinary demon soldiers were gone, and only the Wu Commander-level figures could barely support this place, and in just ten breaths, even the demon soldiers who had just entered the third-rate realm could not withstand the majestic qi that had climbed, and they fell to the ground prostrately.

"Commander Moxuan!"

"Damn it!"

The young commander looked back, gritted his teeth, the blood in his eyes surged, and the two rounds of blood moon rose and fell, he didn't expect that the human race would be so able to forbear and be willing, if not, he would rather slowly figure it out than let the demon master go out of the town and chase and kill.

"Let's go!"

But the situation is stronger than people, and now he can't help but bow his head, and the young commander Moxuan will turn around and retreat into the demon army.

Recite!

There was a sound of sword roaring, majestic and masculine, the footsteps of the commander of Moxuan stopped abruptly, under his frightened gaze, in front of the crack in the demon soldier road, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, which had been eroded by the demon qi and turned into a silver-gray sword shadow, suddenly burst out with immeasurable light.

The silver-gray demonic qi seemed to shatter like a mirror, revealing a red gold sword shadow in the middle, a red gold true dragon opened its mouth, spit out a four-foot dragon body, the red gold dragon scales flashed with divine brilliance, majestic as the sea, and incomparable, the indestructible sword path edge spread out, and the void began to fluctuate violently.

"Red Sky Sword!"

The young demon clan commander said almost word by word, although he understood that this was just a Heavenly Son Dragon Qi, but he still couldn't help but give birth to a tremor from the depths of his soul.

The Chixiao Sword of the Han Dynasty, the supreme divine soldier ranked first on the weapon spectrum of the Han Dynasty, for more than 5,000 years, I don't know how much the blood of the demon emperor has been stained, and there are even rumors in the demon clan that the nine demon saints were beaten into the endless turbulence of time and space.

For more than 5,000 years, how many demon kings, demon emperors, died under this Chixiao sword, Mo Xuan couldn't imagine, he didn't dare to step again, and behind him, more than 30 Wu Commander-level, centurion-level demon soldiers have been paralyzed to the ground, Chixiao Sword for them, no more than a demon emperor in person, and it is inferior, that kind of awe from the depths of the soul, regardless of race, is the supreme majesty of life and death.

Rise!

The phantom of the Chixiao Sword vibrate, the dragon chant shook the nine skies, and the sword was in the air, and the red gold sword light illuminated the sky for dozens of miles.

Even at the same moment, in the towns and counties in Hailing Prefecture, there was also a sword chant like a dragon, and the red gold sword light was intertwined, enveloping the entire Hailing Prefecture.

At this moment, if there is a top figure of the Dao Yuan God standing on the sky dome and looking down, you will find that the pale golden light patterns are intertwined, and they are actually intertwined into a simple and majestic big character on the entire land of Hailing Prefecture.

With a state as the paper, and the formation pattern as the pen and ink, this is a chopping word.

It's not an ordinary text, but the dragon script of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven spoke, you have no jokes, and you will decide!

The sword light rose, on the official road, the demons trembled, and Su Qi was old with a knife on the ground, although it was not as unbearable as the demons, but under the power of the Son of Heaven and Longwei, the qi was shrouded, and the spiritual power in the ancestral court was oppressed by death, and it gradually became unable to move.

The mind is as quick as him, and he also guessed some virtual reality, looking at the thousands of demon clans prostrate on the ground in front of him, this unimaginable array of protruding enveloping places is obviously aimed at the demon clan, but it is impossible for me to distinguish the enemy, but the strength is a little less targeted, but the majesty is not less than that.

Wait a minute!

As soon as his eyes moved, he grabbed an object from his waist, but it was the dragon protection order that he carried with him.

At this moment, on this non-gold and non-silver dragon protection order, more than 30,000 extremely small golden scales were densely born, and this golden scale exuded a hazy brilliance at this moment.

Almost to the soul, Su Qinian's operation became extremely jerky mixed vitality and blood, injected into this dragon protection order, and then, this dragon protection made the brilliance skyrocket, clinging to the skin membrane of the body, enveloping him.

In an instant, Su Qinian's whole body was light, the majestic qi that fell on his body disappeared, and his qi, blood and spirit were running as before.

Really!

Su Qinian took a deep breath and was sure in his heart, it seemed that the great array of recovery at this moment had a lot to do with this Hailing Prefecture Dragon Guardian Villa.

Urging the dragon to protect the body, the consumption is not small, Su Qiannian estimated that if it is an ordinary alternate dragon guard, even if it is a third-rate master who has initially built the foundation, most of them can only barely protect their own bodies and escape from the place shrouded by the big array.

But for Su Qinian, he stepped on the "Town Dragon Pile" and absorbed the life vitality in the depths of the earth, although it was blocked by the recovery of the great array, but it could barely match the consumption.

As if to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Su Qinian took a step forward, dropped his palm, and killed a demon who was crawling on the ground, his eyes were like torches, his mental power was keen, and he suddenly found that there was an extra golden scale as thin as a micro-ant on the dragon protection order.

The dragon guard gave birth to golden scales, although he didn't know what it portended, but the next moment, Su Qinian's eyes became cold, for him, at this moment, these many demon clans prostrate on the ground would be his immeasurable wealth.

Airplanes!

Su Qinian turned his palm, the Yuan Shi Furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, the lid of the furnace was opened, he held the Yuan Shi Furnace, and aimed at the many demon clans prostrate on the ground, the turtle and snake fist was really running, and suddenly, dozens of demon clans were taken, gradually becoming smaller, and were included in the furnace, and then the mixed energy and blood were urged, turning into a raging chaotic flame, refining the demons that fell into it into ashes, leaving only the purest qi and blood, and finally it was also refined, a demon Ding, refined to the end, is a small half drop of pure and flawless Yuan Qi liquid.

In front of Su Qiannian, the demons who were prostrate on the ground showed a look of horror, and then they saw Su Qiannian stepping forward, with a palm-sized Yuanshi furnace in his hand, which seemed to be a god walking in the world. (Ask for a commuter pass, subscription.) (Recommend a book, "The Great Barbarians" of the Mandate of Heaven, a story that begins in the wilderness, starts in the vastness, and is so long that it is not known to all races, they do not kneel to the sky, they do not kneel to the ground, they do not respect ghosts and gods, and they are fearless! )