Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 38: If the Flying General of Dragon City is
The sounds of fierce fighting, muffled shouts, and the deafening roar of spells continued to ring out near the south city wall.
The demons that came like a tide were unable to take down this section of the city wall.
Although this is because the demons have concentrated their real strong men in another battlefield at this time, and placed most of their forces in other areas of Longcheng Pass.
However, the tenacity of the will of the sword cultivators in Nanjian Pavilion is unquestionable.
Changgu Sword Master did not turn around, but he also knew that there were less than half of the sword cultivators from the Southern Sword Pavilion left beside him.
He also didn’t look too far ahead.
Because he has no ability to take care of things happening elsewhere.
Even the southern city wall was difficult for him to defend.
However, Changgu Sword Master was not depressed, sad, or lost.
Just try your best.
As long as you kill at least several times more enemies than yourself before you die, that's enough.
In this way, you can hold your head high and die proudly.
Coincidentally, sword cultivators are the best at killing.
So at this moment, Changgu Sword Master was very glad that he was a sword cultivator.
He raised the Changgu sword in his hand, leaped forward, and chopped down with the sword, splitting the body of a demon cultivator into two halves, and then separating them to both sides.
He continued to move forward with his sword along the separated body of the demon cultivator.
Suddenly, his hand holding the sword froze.
The chaotic and noisy battlefield also became quiet for a moment.
Because, at this moment, some people appeared in front of the sword cultivators of Nanjian Pavilion.
That's right, it's people.
But, they were not reinforcements.
Longcheng Pass was in chaos and in dire straits, and no one was able to support their southern city wall at this time.
The one who appeared was a cultivator from the Huanling Sect.
There are not many people, just a few dozen.
But each of them was once a high-level cultivator of the Huanling Sect and had an extraordinary status in Longcheng Pass.
However, at this time, these high-level cultivators appeared in the demon camp, opposite the sword cultivators of Nanjian Pavilion.
Changgu Sword Master narrowed his eyes and looked across.
Then, he said in a hoarse voice: "So, the reason why the demons appeared in Longcheng Pass was because of you, because of Huanling Sect?"
A thin old man walked out from among the dozens of Huanling Sect monks.
He was wearing a green robe with a black sun and a waning moon embroidered on it, which intersected with each other yet clearly separated, like a Tai Chi diagram.
One of the three great masters of Huanling Sect, Master Taiyin.
"It's us." Master Taiyin admitted.
"How does it feel to be betrayed?" Changgu Sword Master did not ask the reason.
Since they did it, it doesn't matter what the reason is.
"I didn't betray you." Master Taiyin said meaningfully.
"However, you don't need to know the reason. After all, what's the use of knowing more about a dead person?" Master Taiyin sneered.
When Changgu Sword Master saw this, he showed no anger or fear on his face, he just clenched the sword in his hand.
These emotions, at this time, are not only not conducive to fighting, but will also boost the enemy's arrogance.
Changgu Sword Master gently ran his finger across the three-foot blade of his sword, then slowly raised the sword and pointed it diagonally at Taiyin Sect Leader.
He suddenly burst into laughter.
"Huanling Sect is the number one sect in the Central Spiritual Region, but so what?"
Changgu Sword Master's laughter gradually subsided, and he said coldly: "Today, my Nanjian Pavilion will defeat the strong with the weak!"
"Who wants to come with me?" he asked.
All the sword practitioners of the Southern Sword Pavilion around him responded in unison, without any fear, only a mad desire to fight.
Then, the long swords rang out together.
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Longcheng Pass, east wall.
This is the main battlefield of Longcheng Pass.
There are a total of seven monks at the Venerable Realm in Longcheng Pass.
The Huanling Sect has four of them, namely the Four Spirit Lords: the Azure Dragon Lord, the Vermillion Bird Lord, the White Tiger Lord, and the Black Tortoise Lord.
The honorific title of a beast cultivator is the master.
Afterwards, three more monks at the Venerable Realm appeared in the five top sects under the Huanling Sect.
Taoist Master Lixing, Spiritual Master Jiulian and Emperor Qingfeng.
These are all the powerful masters in the title realm in Longcheng Pass.
And now, six of the seven powerful men with great titles in Longcheng Pass have gathered at the east wall.
The six powerful masters in the Venerable Realm, with the three rulers of the Huanling Sect on one side and the five top sect masters of the Zhongling Realm on the other side.
The pressure fluctuations they emitted alone caused the surrounding space to slightly distort.
"Lord Suzaku, Lord White Tiger, Lord Black Tortoise...you are betraying your clan!" Taoist Master Li Xing looked at the opposing camp and his voice boomed.
The three rulers of Huanling Sect did not respond to the accusations and questions from Taoist Master Li Xing.
The Lord of Suzaku snorted coldly, "Do it!"
Following his order, the three overlords took a step forward and stepped into the void.
Wherever the three of them stepped, ripples appeared like the surface of a lake, and bright and dazzling light flashed on their bodies, and their divine power was stimulated to the extreme.
The light became brighter and brighter, and finally shot up into the sky and shot towards the bright moon above the sky.
Boom!
The "bright moon" rising from the bright moon formation in the sky suddenly burst into an even stronger and more intense light.
clang!
The moonlight turned into a ray of divine light, connecting heaven and earth, shooting out like a sword being unsheathed, making a metallic vibration, and like a dragon's roar, resounding through the nine heavens.
A terrifying scene appeared.
The moon's light meandered across the sky, and dazzling stars flashed wherever it passed.
A total of nine stars are lit at this time.
Nine stars in a row, plus the bright moon, formed a straight line, and scattered down a hundred thousand moon swords.
The hundred thousand moon swords rapidly enlarged as they descended, and each one became towering, standing between heaven and earth, reaching up to shake the heavens and the earth.
Such terrifying and bright moon swords, each of which has infinite power, can kill enemies from all directions and chop down together.
Moreover, they were not chopped down randomly, but constructed magic arrays, interweaving together to cover the universe.
Each moon sword is a formation point, and a hundred thousand moon swords form a world.
The scene is strange and spectacular, magnificent and majestic.
This scene made the faces of the three Venerable Realm monks turn slightly pale.
As the monks guarding the Dragon City Pass, how could they not understand the power of the Mingyue Formation?
It is with the help of this formation that they are able to intimidate the demons who are far more powerful than themselves.
But today, three monks in the Venerable Realm will manipulate the Bright Moon Formation to deal with the three of them.
The ending is obvious.
The Moon Sword is about to land.
Taoist Master Li Xing, Spiritual Master Jiulian, and Emperor Qingfeng all tensed their bodies involuntarily, their minds wavering at this moment.
Emperor Qingfeng Wu had a solemn expression on his face, his entire body glowed, and various magical skills were unleashed.
He leaped into the air and stood before Taoist Master Li Xing and Ling Zun Jiu Lian.
Even if one has already cultivated to the level of a Taoist master or a spiritual master, it still cannot change the fact that the physical bodies of those who practice Dharma and spiritual cultivation are weak.
Although this weakness is only relative to the Honored Title Realm.
As a physical cultivator and a martial emperor, Qingfeng Wudi has the responsibility to stand in front of the legal cultivators and spiritual cultivators.
This is the unspoken rule in the spiritual world.
Emperor Qingfeng Wu's physical body released endless magical techniques, which connected together and exploded in an all-out manner, which was extremely spectacular.
The 100,000 swords came over like a moon river, almost submerging Emperor Qingfeng Wu's body.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Ten thousand swords were fired at the same time, and endless moonlight struck, all hitting Emperor Qingfeng's body, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
"We can resist it." The Lord of Suzaku looked at this scene and said lightly.
Then he clasped his hands together.
Ten thousand moon swords opened and turned into chains, forming a sword cage, trying to trap Emperor Qingfeng Wu inside.
It’s not that it can’t be killed, it’s that it will be saved for last.
Boom boom boom!
A huge noise was heard, and one could clearly see that inside the sword cage, Emperor Qingfeng Wu's body was shining brightly, and his fists had the power to destroy the world. He was bombarding the cage and attacking continuously.
The Mingyue Formation was set up by the Taoist Ancestor. It possesses power that reaches the sky. How could it be so easy to break?
The three leaders of Huanling Sect were not in a hurry at all, their bodies stood still. After seeing that Emperor Qingfeng was temporarily trapped, they looked at each other, and the three of them shouted at the same time as if they were in sync.
The remaining eighty thousand moon swords were divided into two groups, all tilted, with the sword tips pointing forward. With a whistling sound, they surged like a vast ocean, slashing towards Taoist Master Li Xing and Jiulian Lingzun.
It was as if a sea of moon was boiling, making it impossible for people to see the real scene, and they could only feel endless power.
The void is being annihilated and the heaven and earth are being torn apart.
Taoist Master Li Xing and Spirit Master Jiu Lian sneered.
Although their bodies are weak, since their cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the title, it is impossible for them to be without defensive spells.
But just when Emperor Qingfeng Wu blocked the first wave of attack from the Mingyue Formation for them, they seemed indifferent and did not rush to perform defensive spells.
It is certainly impossible that they are stupid, and it is even more impossible that they are frightened.
They were just taking advantage of the moment that Emperor Qingfeng Wu had bought for them to plan their murderous intentions.
You know, it was with the help of the Mingyue Formation that they, Longcheng Pass, were able to defeat the strong with the weak, stop the powerful demons, and prevent them from passing through Longcheng Pass.
But now, the situation is three against three.
The three masters of Huanling Sect who mastered the Mingyue Formation were already invincible.
Taoist Master Li Xing, Spiritual Master Jiu Lian and Emperor Qing Feng Wu were all aware of this.
In this situation, passive defense can at best allow them to hold on for a little longer.
But this little bit of time is of no significance to the war.
Therefore, they had no choice but to attack.
Only by attacking can you accomplish something.
Taoist Master Li Xing and Jiulian Lingzun launched their attacks at the same time.
A ray of starlight bloomed from between Taoist Master Li Xing's fingers.
It was a tear-like magical weapon that flew across the void.
It was very thin at first, and that was why it was able to find a gap and pass through the Moon Sword that was surging like a river.
After passing through the moon sword, the starlight became thicker and brighter, sweeping across the sky and earth.
The White Tiger Lord laughed.
He clasped his hands together nonchalantly.
The moonlight shone again, and a light shield formed by the moonlight enveloped his body.
The power of the Bright Moon Formation has never been limited to just a hundred thousand moon swords.
Otherwise, how could it intimidate the demons?
The starlight was like a dragon, slamming heavily onto the moon cover.
The moon cover just trembled slightly.
The other side.
A huge creature suddenly appeared above Jiulian Lingzun.
It was an endlessly gorgeous lotus, stacked up layer by layer, with a total of nine layers and one hundred and eight petals.
As soon as the lotus appeared, it disintegrated and bloomed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At once, all one hundred and eight petals swept over and crashed directly into the sky full of moon swords.
However, the two passed each other. Although they collided visually, there was no collision, as if they did not exist in the same space.
This is because the attacks launched by Jiulian Lingzun were from his spiritual essence, which were completely invisible.
"It's the Nine Lotus Soul Technique." said the Xuanwu Lord, who saw at a glance the method used by Venerable Jiulian.
In fact, after guarding Longcheng Pass together for so many years, they may not know each other well, but they are still very clear about each other's general methods.
The Nine Lotus Soul Technique is the most famous method of the Nine Lotus Spirit Lord. It kills people's souls and directly attacks the sea of consciousness.
"However, what we are least afraid of is the attack of the soul." The White Tiger Lord showed an inexplicable smile.
He stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly.
A little black light bloomed from his fingertips.
The White Tiger Lord's mind moved, and his expression was extremely calm.
With his fingertips as the center, a huge black lotus began to appear, and the lotus leaves swayed gently.
Bang!
The lotus petals transformed by the Nine Lotus Soul Technique of Venerable Jiulian pierced the slowly swaying black lotus.
The lotus leaves swayed, actually blocking all the invisible petals.
"Lotus, I have one too." The White Tiger Lord chuckled.
"Your methods are just so-so. What can a mere Nine Lotus Soul Technique do to me?" He said indifferently: "When it comes to Yuanshen... we are the experts."
Jiulian Lingzun was stunned.
He could accept that his attack was blocked, but he couldn't accept that it was blocked so easily.
"Who are you?" He couldn't believe it and said speechlessly: "How is this possible..."
As a beast cultivator, the Black Tortoise Lord's attainment in the Yuan Shen he displayed at this moment was even more terrifying than him who specialized in Yuan Shen? !
How is this possible?
This is like a mechanic who is even tankier than a tank. Who can accept this if you tell them?
The White Tiger Lord gave a sarcastic smile and opened his mouth to say something.
At this moment, something strange happened.
At this moment, a black electric snake cut through the sky, descended from the sky, and passed over the thousand-foot moonlight.
He was a sword cultivator.
The strongest swordsman in the Zhongling Territory.
The leader of the Southern Sword Pavilion and the lord of the Northern Rainbow Sword.
Why is there only the Deputy Sect Leader of the Southern Sword Pavilion, Changgu Sword Master, on the southern city wall?
Because the sect leader, Lord Beihong Sword, is guarding the east city wall facing the demons!
The whole body of the Beihong Sword Master flashed with dazzling light, and then this dazzling light was completely concentrated on the Beihong Sword in his hand.
This is a sword that comes at the cost of one's own life.
The endless power of heaven and earth and all the vitality of the Beihong Sword Master are integrated into this sword.
The next moment, the master of Beihong Sword threw out the Beihong Sword.
Wow!
The Beihong Sword shot out in the form of a flying sword.
In addition to the Moon Sword, there was also the North Rainbow Sword coming from the sky!
It was like a shooting star streaking across the sky, becoming brighter and brighter.
At this moment, the entire void seemed to be quiet.
The three venerables of Longcheng Pass were all paying attention to this sword.
They understood that this was a sword that the Beihong Sword Master struck with his life.
Although they were sad, they were also looking forward to it, hoping that this sword would be successful.
There is no sword immortal in Longcheng Pass, but there is the Lord of Beihong Sword, an eighth-level sword cultivator with ninth-level combat power.
The attack power of sword cultivators has always been unparalleled in the world.
Therefore, in terms of killing power alone, this sword is more powerful than Taoist Master Lixing, Venerable Jiulian, and Emperor Qingfeng.
They used all kinds of methods to protect the sword of Master Beihong Sword.
"The Lord of Beihong Sword...a fatal sword." The Lord of Suzaku frowned, and his indifferent expression changed for the first time.
There is no way to dodge this sword.
…
After launching this sword, the Master of Beihong Sword closed his eyes.
One strike is a fatal one.
It's your own life that's at stake.
The decisiveness involved is not enough to be told to outsiders.
At the last moment of his life, the brief conversation that took place half a quarter of an hour ago emerged in Beihong Sword Master's mind.
"We've already lost."
"We can't hold it anymore. Longcheng Pass will surely fall tonight."
"This is a fact, there is no need to deny it."
"We are no match for the three Huanling Sect members if they use the Bright Moon Formation, not to mention the demons who are far more powerful than us."
"Since the outcome is already determined, we must fight this battle with the mentality that we will inevitably lose."
What is a losing mentality?
"Since we are bound to lose, let's lose beautifully."
They can't wait for the demons to kill them.
They want to actively seek death.
Only by seeking death can you bring about the death of your enemy.
Only by risking your own life can you have a chance to kill your enemy.
This is their losing posture.
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The battle on the south city wall is still going on.
Changgu Sword Master led the sect's sword practitioners in a desperate battle at the southern city wall.
At this time, his right arm was already empty and bleeding.
He doesn't care.
Because, he exchanged his right arm for the life of the arrogant and proud Taiyin Sect Leader.
worth!
happy!
He also didn't care how many enemies he killed.
Anyway, any enemy who wanted to pass through the south city wall from him, whether from the Huanling Sect or the Demon Clan, would have turned into a corpse.
only……
Changgu Sword Master's vision has gradually become blurred and his magic power has long been exhausted.
But he was already very tired.
Moreover, he hadn't heard the sound of other swords for a long time.
Finally, the battle on the south wall ended with a stab in the back.
A knife pierced through Changgu Sword Master's back, went through his heart, and finally stabbed out from his chest.
The violent force spread out from the sword in almost an instant, directly destroying the life of Changgu Sword Master.
In the last breath of his life, Lord Changgu Sword did not look back, but just stared at the demon cultivator in front of him.
He knew that all the sword practitioners of Nanjian Pavilion had sacrificed their lives.
Because he has always been at the forefront.
Therefore, only when all his comrades have fallen will he be injured by the enemy behind him .
Nanjian Pavilion has been fighting until the last moment.
"If only I could hold on for three more breaths," he thought finally.
If he were given another three breaths of time, he would be able to kill the demon cultivator in front of him.
But the flying general is in Dragon City.
Tonight, all of them, the sword cultivators of the Southern Sword Pavilion, are flying generals.
Before they die, no demon will be able to pass through the southern city wall.