"No, Xiuwen, we have to go over and help now!"

Ganyu said anxiously.

Yu Xiuwen was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "No, Sister Ganyu, it's too dangerous. I'll go."

"How can that be?! We're short on manpower, so I should go too!"

"Fighting isn't your best skill, is it?"

Even if one is an immortal who has stayed in the mortal world for hundreds of years and has practiced with the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, he will not be able to play a big role in facing a large number of monsters.

"But I'm not that weak, am I? Most people are no match for me..."

"Sister Ganyu! Don't panic. I remember that the Tianheng Mountain area is guarded by Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun, one of the best fighters among all the immortals. If he can't defend it, it won't make much difference if you go there. If I'm not mistaken, this is an all-out decisive battle, and soon the rear of Liyue Harbor will be too busy to handle it. You can only play the greatest role if you stay here!" Yu Xiuwen said stubbornly.

"Even so, can you change anything by going there?"

"I can do it," Yu Xiuwen said without hesitation, "Sister Ganyu, leave it to me."

At this moment, he looks so confident and sharp.

"... Got it. If you can't defeat them, send word back as soon as possible. I'll set off for Tianheng Mountain immediately."

Ganyu finally said.

Yu Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "I will leave the monsters dead all over the ground."

After that, he turned around and left.

In fact, he didn't let Ganyu go. Firstly, as he said, she was needed more in the rear; secondly, he still had some selfish motives and hoped that his friend could be as safe as possible.

Ganyu is an immortal after all, with the blood of a Qilin. Maybe she is not very strong, but she is definitely not weak. At this time, she will definitely play a certain role on the battlefield.

But the situation has not yet reached its worst, so let him help his friend.

He has selfish motives, but these selfish motives are based on his absolute confidence in his own abilities.

"Demon cubs, if you want to massacre Liyue Harbor, consult the sword in my hand first!"

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"Quick, old friend, chop off the horns on my head. I can still hold back the demonic tide for a while!"

Tianheng Mountain.

(By the way, it was Tianheng Mountain that collapsed, right? o( ̄▽ ̄)d)

A giant deer with two horns shining with golden light on its head knelt on its front legs, using its body as a foundation to support the already tilted mountain.

"Are you crazy?! Don't you love your horns the most?!"

Nearby, an immortal asked in disbelief while resisting the monster's attack.

"Damn it, what can I do?! Can you still stop so many monsters?! The decisive battle has begun, don't waste time, I can't hold on any longer!"

Yixiao Daotian roared.

MD, the spell time for enlarging the body is almost over, and the rocks and soil that were transformed to support the mountain have already shattered. If the two horns are not cut off to support the mountain, the collapse of Liyue Harbor will be affected, and the immortals and Qianyan Army who are still fighting will also be hit.

Ah, these are the twin horns that the Emperor has infused with divine power. I really can't bear to part with them...

"You're going to die!"

"If you die, you die. If you don't kill the monsters, they'll die too! It's a good time to go down and accompany my old comrades!"

"It's not that I won't chop it, but what if someone comes to help?!"

"Bullshit! Who's coming to help?! The decisive battle came suddenly, and the front line was immediately lost. There are no high-level combat forces to help!"

"Then I can't..."

"Stop wasting your time!"

Yixiao Daotian cursed out loud, and the whole deer was almost dying of anxiety.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered his former comrade-in-arms, the Rain Demon.

Alas, why did he die? If he were still here, this monster tide would be nothing. The Emperor went to Kanreya, and he stayed in Liyue. Who would dare to attack?!

But there was no point in thinking about it; he was already dead, and everyone had inexplicably forgotten his name and appearance.

Wait for me, old friend. Once I defeat the demonic tide, I'll go down and accompany you...

The immortal next to him was urged repeatedly, bit his lip, raised the knife, closed his eyes, and was about to chop.

Yixiao Daotian also closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, fearing that he would be unable to bear the pain.

However, after waiting for a long time, the knife still didn't come down. He couldn't help but open his eyes in annoyance. Just as he was about to curse, he saw the immortal looking at the battlefield in shock, and his whole body was stunned.

So he followed his gaze.

I saw a tiny figure standing in the air.

Behind him, a giant ice sword tens of meters long was condensing.

As if sensing his gaze, the figure looked towards him, and a voice carried over the wind: "Senior Yixiao, leave it to me next. I'll have to trouble you to hold on for a while longer. Other seniors, please go and help Senior Yixiao!"

Yixiao was stunned when he heard this.

"Hey, are you okay? If not, don't try to be so stubborn!"

I always feel that the figure is somewhat familiar, Yixiao Daotian shouted worriedly.

"Don't worry, today, none of these monsters will be able to escape."

The young man shouted again, his voice filled with endless chill.

Yixiao Daotian didn't come, and a sense of security suddenly surged in my heart.

"All immortals, listen to him and come help me!"

Without hesitation, Yixiao Daotian shouted.

Several immortals hesitated for a moment, but still ran to Yixiao and cast various spells to help him stabilize the mountain.

However, the moment they left, the monster wave had no one to stop it and rushed forward without hesitation. Just as they were about to break through the defense line and the immortals were about to defend themselves again, the giant sword fell.

Yu Xiuwen raised the sword with both hands and swung it downwards. Endless frost covered the entire battlefield. The giant sword in the air smashed towards the pile of monsters with unparalleled power.

This will be the strongest sword he has ever used in his life.

The monster that was moving forward was immediately frozen and its movements became slow.

They roared, trying to resist the attack from the sky.

But to no avail.

None of the monsters that were hit were spared, and all of them had their limbs broken into pieces.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled. Yixiao Daotian's mind trembled, and he used all his strength to stabilize Tianheng Mountain.

Like, so similar.

His friend, the Rain Demon, had once used a talisman to launch a similar attack, but it was not ice, but thunder.

This attack is comparable to the power of a demon.

“Incredible…”

The Qianyan Army and several immortals, who had already moved away from the center of the battlefield, had dazed expressions and were muttering to themselves at the same time.

Apart from the Emperor, they had never seen anyone with such strength.

Later, people who had seen this scene praised it, saying: A sword of frost can scare all the enemies; a sword with a three-foot edge can reveal the hidden secrets of the universe, the sun and the moon!

This is the ultimate in mortal martial power, and it is also the lifelong pursuit of all swordsmen!

After hearing this, the Emperor nodded in admiration: "What a young talent! He can rival the gods with his mortal body."

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