Meng 49 sword

One after another, the monsters broke free from the shackles, flapping their newborn wings and soaring in the sky.The wind and snow froze the fresh blood on their wings, and it was icy cold, but these monsters flew forward without fear.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and breathed out its breath. He roared, showing his majesty as a king.But he is a human dragon, but not the real king of monsters.

In the roar of the monster beast, there was fear, anxiety, and apprehension, but there was no flinching.

Soon, the giant dragon and the monster started fighting in midair.The sharp claws scratched the scales, the fangs bit off the wings, the breath of the dragon and the breath of the monster were intertwined, and the blood splashed everywhere dyed the snow red in the wind and snow.

"Bang!" The corpse of a monster quickly fell from the sky and hit the city wall.But mere corpses can't break the barrier of the formation. Countless people looked up at the rippling ripples on the barrier, but they didn't feel the slightest relaxation in their hearts.

As if in the blink of an eye, the sky where only monks and giant dragons could come and go freely was conquered by monsters.Those figures soaring against the wind gave people the greatest shock and the deepest fear.

Not only you are working hard, but your enemy also never slackens for a moment.

"Flying sword—let it go!"

Dai Xiaoshan raised his long sword high, and his sonorous orders pierced the sky.In an instant, one after another the sound of swords resounded on the city wall, and the light of the sky passed over a sword with a handle glowing with cold light. In an instant, the long sword was swung down, and the small flying sword transformed from Yuanli attacked the sky, densely packed like stars in the sky.

The stars fell, and the monsters screamed together.

The monsters tried their best to avoid the flying sword, but they still couldn't avoid being stabbed by the flying sword.Dai Xiaoshan was calm and resolute, and with his three-wheeled flying sword, he forced these earliest evolved monsters to stay within half a mile of the city wall.

But this is not enough.

The number of monsters is huge, and evolution is not an exception.When the advantage of monks being able to control the sword completely disappears, they will face a situation that is several times more severe than it is now.

So we must seize the opportunity!

A trace of determination flashed in Dai Xiaoshan's eyes, and he quickly turned to Meng Qiqi.The two exchanged a look, and without saying much, they knew that the other was plotting.

Because there is really only one way.

kill!

"All monks obey the order! Kill the two-winged monster with all your strength! The rotation time is changed to one moment, and the battle is quick!"

As soon as Dai Xiaoshan finished speaking, Tu Youqiong, who had retreated from the battlefield to recuperate for a while, immediately appeared on the tower.Gushan Jiange has always been brave and at the forefront, and their generation is no exception.

Qing Gu also led a group of people to rush past him, and at the moment they crossed, she threw a blood spar at Tu Youqiong, "Go on! Do it well, senior brother!"

Tu Youqiong turned his head away, she had already run a long way, jumped over the brazier to the top of the tower lightly, pulled out her long sword with a "shua", and jumped down in the air with several monks.

The dark clouds in the sky just dispersed, and the only ray of shining skylight shone on their figures, like a god descending into the world.

Tu Youqian clenched the blood spar in his hand, feeling the strands of vitality pouring into his body, his eyes became more determined.The next moment, he also came out with the sword, facing the howling wind with the smell of blood, and fled away.

Xiao Xiao shuttled over the four walls of the city, always in charge of distributing all the crystals and dispatching the wounded, from the time the monster came to the city until now, she never stopped for a moment.

Princess Yihe never slacked off, she refused Zhao Haiping's request to sit in the base camp, picked up the saber that Gui Luoluo gave her, put on a scarlet cloak, and went out of the city in person.

The Black Feather Army had already reassembled in Shenjing. After a thousand years, they returned to the Yao Shi clan again, pointing their sword at the herd of beasts.

"kill--"

The whole team is like a black sharp arrow, with high fighting spirit, piercing into the herd like a bamboo.

In an instant, flesh and blood were flying, and the monsters howled and rushed like this team, but they were too fast, attacking like thunder, swift as the wind, never staying in one place for too long.

"Fire arrows!"

As soon as Chen Hui gave an order, the surrounding sergeants immediately summoned heavy shields from the Sumeru Ring and formed a circle to protect the entire team.The moment the shield fell, the sergeants in the inner circle drew their bows and arrows without any delay.

The arrows of the Black Feather Army are all special iron arrows that can accumulate energy.

The spinning arrow pierced through the wind, instantly harvesting the monsters around the shield.And the spear pierced through the gap in the shield, directly piercing through the sporadic escaped monsters.

"put!"

"Let it go!"

"Expand—"

Chen Hui gave an order, and the Black Feather Army ordered to stop it.The black shield was raised, and under the cover of the shield, all the soldiers spread around like a rainbow.

"Soldiers come out!"

"Change formation!"

The circular shield wall expanded infinitely, and 56 swordsmen, armed with crescent moon swords, blatantly rushed into the group of monsters.And the sergeants who stayed inside the shield wall quickly changed their formations, closing their formations, with murderous intent!

Every sergeant of the Black Feather Army seems to be born for the battlefield.They have the deepest tacit understanding, the firmest heart, and the most high-spirited morale. They keep stepping forward, forward, and forward on the enemy's corpse, showing everyone what a real warrior is.

After the Black Feather Army, Yihe led the Imperial Army in a strong pursuit.

Most of the Forbidden Army are warriors who can't practice. They don't have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and they don't have a transcendent status. However, they also have a heart that lives toward death.

At this moment, no one remembers all the previous messages, such as Yao Guang's reincarnation, and the true dragon emperor, they can only see the back in front of them.

"Monsters invade the country, kill my people, and offend my country. However, my sons and daughters of the Great Xia, with strong bones, would rather die than surrender!"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

The sonorous words raised the morale to the highest point.In a state of excitement, the soldiers rushed towards the enemy, wielding their swords, and died generously.

The tip of the sword pierced into the monster's body, but the bloody mouth that followed ruthlessly bit off his head.Death shuttled non-stop across this snow-covered wilderness, and the hot blood melted the snowflakes, exposing the dark brown soil.

However, there are still countless monsters rushing to the battlefield.Densely packed, it seems endless.

Meng Qiqi benefited from the big formation, but was also constrained by it. He could only watch all this helplessly, but could not leave the range of the big formation.He smelled the smell of blood in the air, and his blood gradually boiled, but it was abnormally cold.

He didn't know how many lives were dying at the moment when his thoughts were flowing.The blood seemed to have dyed the clouds in the sky red, and those blood droplets dripping from the sky were like rainwater, causing the snowflakes to be eroded by the rainwater before they fell.

The sky and the earth are tragic.

What about Jin Man and Zhou Ziheng?Why not come?

Meng Qiqi frowned and thought deeply, estimating the number of monsters in her heart, her heart gradually sank.Then he thought of Shen Qingya, the last black jade card was in the hands of Shengjun, if he couldn't bring it back as soon as possible, then more people would have to sacrifice.

Not hundreds or thousands, but tens of thousands.

"Axiu." Suddenly, Chen Boyan's call came from somewhere in the city.

Hearing his voice, Meng Qiqi's body finally recovered slightly.He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability and murderous intent in his heart, and his eyes sank into the formation again, "seeing" Chen Boyan's situation at this moment.

He came to Xilin Academy again, standing where Yao Guang once lived, looking at the scattered red plums in the courtyard.

"I need a bait that can lure Qu Ping out." Chen Boyan said.

"bait?"

"Shen Xingzhou. According to the news from outside the customs, he should return to Shenjing one step earlier than Zilu."

Meng Qiqi had doubts: "Shen Xingzhou is just one of the white masks, Qu Ping may not be close to him."

Chen Boyan said coldly: "Then kill them, they are all going to be killed anyway. How many white masks are left in the city?"

Meng Qiqi: "There should be very few left."

Before the monster came to the city, the monk cooperated with the imperial army to search the whole city, and found all the white masks that could be found.And these white masks often choose to commit suicide before being captured, so they didn't catch alive at all.

"If there is not much left, there are still remnants, which must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause serious trouble." Chen Boyan sat down on the porch calmly, speaking the most cruel things in the lightest words.Coincidentally, he was sitting at the same place where Yao Guang once sat.

He continued: "Do you still remember the resonance of spiritual consciousness?"

"Remember." That was the unique resonance between Chen Boyan and Meng Qiqi, how could he forget it.

"Relax, Axiu, I want to enter the big formation."

When Chen Boyan was in Yuye Shenjing, he had borrowed the power of the Great Formation.Now that he holds the Nameless Sword in his hand and can resonate with Meng Qiqi's spiritual consciousness, it's unknown if he can go any further.

Meng Qiqi completely trusted Chen Boyan, and after only one breath, she took the initiative to open her consciousness to accept his arrival.He could guess that Chen Boyan must have some kind of plan, and it would not be as simple as killing the white mask.What he said just now is also somewhat abnormal.

But Chen Boyan didn't say it clearly, so Meng Qiqi didn't ask.

In the quiet Xilin Publishing House, where the sound of fighting was cut off, Chen Boyan put the Wuming Sword across his lap, closed his eyes and concentrated.However, in a hidden corner not far from him, there is a pair of eyes watching him.

Those eyes were full of hatred and killing intent from the depths of his soul, he stared at Chen Boyan firmly, if his eyes could kill, then Chen Boyan was decapitated.

But he still didn't dare to move, huddled in a corner, even breathing carefully.

Suddenly, the Wuming Sword on Chen Boyan's lap moved.It trembled and trembled slightly, and then suddenly came out of its sheath by itself.The person hiding in the corner was breathless, thinking that he had been discovered, but saw the nameless sword flying to the outside of the academy, and disappeared in an instant.

Who is it going to kill?

He escaped by luck, but his heart was picked up again.

what to do?What should he do?If he sneaked in and assassinated Chen Boyan, would he succeed?No, no, no, he can't take the risk, they can't afford any loss.

But if you give up, such a good opportunity may be difficult to come across in the future...

Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth and struggled.

At the same time, Meng Qiqi at the tower suddenly showed a gleam of joy—Jin Man has arrived!

Zhou Ziheng and Lonicera have finally arrived!