Hang up the communication.
A fierce and bloody battle was about to happen suddenly on the territory of the Great Xia Empire.
The "Alliance of Princes" was helpless to do anything about this. As the leader of the alliance, Dongfang Qi even remained silent and remained silent from beginning to end.
As for everyone else.
Most of them were restrained by the Imperial City Legion or the sudden appearance of foreign forces, and there was no time to come up with a better countermeasure.
The wind roared and the cranes roared, and the grass and trees were all in war.
The team surrounded by foreign legions had no choice but to fight with their last resort.
Buzz…
suddenly.
A faint golden light suddenly passed through the sky.
The extremely sharp aura moved swiftly and swiftly.
The strong wind enveloped Bahuang Liuhe on the spot, and an ancient and pure sword intent fell from the sky, like a galactic waterfall cascading thousands of miles, venting crazily in all directions.
Qiang——
The dazzling sword light was fleeting.
As a long and soft moan suddenly sounded in the ears, golden sword shadows flew down all over the sky, like meteors and fire showers, hitting the foreign forces in front of them.
"City Lord, this is..."
The subordinates beside him were shocked.
Luo Qingyang's eyes widened, and he looked a little excited after being shocked, and said tremblingly: "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit... How could I forget this? Foreign enemies invaded, and Daxia suppressed the country's monsters The tire will definitely take action!"
Rumble——
Countless sword lights flew everywhere.
Although it is as thin as a gossamer and has no trace to be found, it can still achieve unfavorable results and destroy everything along the way.
In the sky.
The huge battleship from the "Ocean Federation" was completely vulnerable to a single blow. It was torn to pieces by the rain of swords on the spot like tofu.
The fire shot into the sky and the flames rose.
The Night Watch Legion of the "Ocean Federation" was caught off guard. Many people had no time to react, and in the blink of an eye they turned into clouds of blood-red mist.
"Okay, so awesome..."
The remaining soldiers of Shenju City were stunned.
Especially when they noticed that the rain of swords in front of them seemed to have autonomous consciousness, and they all accurately avoided them, and only continued to attack the targets of the "Ocean Federation".
Such a strange encounter was an unprecedented first for these ordinary Daxia night watchmen!
"Use defense as offense, Kyushu Sword Formation."
He let out a sigh of relief.
Luo Qingyang sat slumped on the ground, his wrinkled face showing rare relief.
"I originally thought that this old fate would most likely end here. Unexpectedly, a twists and turns turned out to be a glimmer of hope. It's just a twist of fate..."
Crisis resolved.
The remnants of the Shenju City staggered around and relaxed. After taking off their guard, they lowered their eyelids and watched the sword rain blooming in front of them like fireworks.
the other side.
All foreign forces that rushed out in Daxia were almost all attacked by fierce sword rain at the same time.
This night is destined to be extremely long.
Thousands of invaders died inexplicably, and many powerful Night Watchmen fell on the spot. Their corpses and blood were scattered in the sky. In many places, the sky was already stained with blood.
No one noticed.
In a dark cave only a short distance away from the imperial city, countless pairs of green pupils were shining with a strange and cold light.
"It's really spectacular..."
Stop on the edge of the cave entrance.
The red-robed Crimson Tide priest cautiously stuck his head out, stared at the sword light flying in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.
"No wonder the master made such an arrangement. The Great Xia Empire's "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" is indeed well-deserved. Even after so many years, it is still guarding the world and blood of the Xuanyuan family. If outsiders want to occupy this place, if they don't put a little thought into it, It’s just nonsense.”
At the entrance of the cave in front of him, an almost translucent barrier blocked everything out.
Among them, naturally, the alien aura exuded by Crimson Tide and its minions was included.
It is precisely because of this barrier that they will not be discovered by the "Kyushu Sword Formation" and become the dead souls under the sword of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" like everyone else.
Roar......
A shrill and dull roar suddenly came from the dark cave behind him.
"Okay, everyone, just be quiet."
Shrinking his neck.
Obviously still feeling frightened by the rain of swords in the sky, Chi Chao adjusted his robes, turned around and glanced coldly at the bottomless darkness behind him, and said coldly: "Now, it's not the time to let you go out, regardless of your flesh and blood." , souls as well, when the time comes, I will naturally let you have a feast."
It was as if he had been injected with blood in an instant.
Countless eyes in the cave suddenly sparkled, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread. Fortunately, there was a barrier at the entrance of the cave, otherwise it would surely rise into the sky and attract the attention of others.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Standing with his hands behind his hands, he looked again at the sword light raging in the sky outside the cave.
Crimson Tide kept a serious smile and murmured to himself with deep eyes: "This level of casualties is not enough. What the master needs is a complete killing and disaster..."
"You have plenty of opportunities."
The demons danced wildly, and the evil wind burst out.
Crimson Tide remained expressionless, completely unmoved by the strange murderous intent behind him.
In the darkness, tentacles like dry firewood flashed past, coupled with a low roar, it was enough to make people shudder.
...
After a night, the sun rises.
The Daxia Imperial Tomb located in the desert is now covered with a light golden makeup.
The golden sword still stood in front of the mausoleum gate, constantly sending a steady stream of powerful sword intent into the sky.
"In a little while, it will be daybreak."
Place yourself in an independent coffin space.
Xue Yun frowned slightly, staring at the mirror in the void, and couldn't help complaining: "This guy has been sending force field aura to the sword array. Even if there is an invasion from a foreign enemy, after such a long period of cleaning, it should be dealt with That’s almost it.”
"Wait a minute. Anyway, this is not a bad thing."
Sima Nanqin shrugged his shoulders, folded his hands in front of his towering chest, and said with a wry smile: "The 'Xuanyuan Sword Spirit' will not use the sword formation for no reason. If there is an invasion by foreign enemies, almost all of them will be dead by now."
Hear the words.
Everyone remained silent.
As subjects of the Daxia Empire, although they are not ashamed of the high-pressure rule of the royal family today.
But at the end of the day, that's an internal problem in this country.
If other countries were allowed to invade Daxia, it would be even more difficult to accept emotionally.
Once so.
The entire Great Xia Empire would completely fall and become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board in a matter of minutes, and there would be no reason whatsoever to take whatever they wanted.
"Watch carefully."
Pushed up his glasses.
Zhao Tian was expressionless and suddenly said: "The aura of the sword spirit is converging. It seems that the sword formation is about to end."
