At the moment when a hundred thousand troops launched an attack on the imperial city...
A bolt of black lightning once again broke through the clouds and fog, coming from the east... flying towards the imperial city under the arrow rain of a hundred thousand troops!
When Princess Qingyue and others in front of the formation saw clearly that it was a dark iron arrow, the talisman arrow from the magic mountain had already pierced the two closed city gates.
A crack like a spider web, with the black rune arrow as the center, split in all directions and spread away.
This is an arrow from the Snow Mountains of the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, and it is also a talisman arrow forged with the Demon Sword of the Abyss!
A divine arrow that does not belong to this world!
Li Xiuyuan had only shot two arrows in total. This was the second arrow and the only arrow shot at the gate of the Demon Realm Imperial City.
"Boom!"
The strongest gate of the Demon Realm Imperial City, which was as solid as gold and jade, collapsed with a loud noise. The runes like spider webs turned the two gates into thousands of fragments.
It exploded in the wind and splashed in all directions, like thousands of sharp swords, slashing at the imperial guards guarding the city gates in the imperial city!
Woohoo!
Outside the imperial city, the horn of attack was sounded again. The city gate was already cavernous, and nothing could stop the murderous 100,000-strong army!
Chu Ruoyu patted Hua Chenyu who was in a daze: "Sister, take out your spirit sword and prepare to attack the city!"
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan on the edge of the Youhe River put away the Star Reaching Bow in his hand.
There was also the golden arrow that carried the power of heaven and shot through the sky. With the help of heaven, even Li Xiuyuan, who did not have the power of a saint at the moment, also took back the golden arrow that was shot.
The crow was speechless for a moment.
It doesn't need to fly to the Imperial City. It already knows that it will take less than two days to completely eliminate the defenders in the Imperial City and even the demon's lackeys.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who had put away his bow and arrows in front of him, Crow couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to kill the big devil on the mountain with one arrow?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said softly: "I can't see his face clearly. I want to deal with that altar!"
In fact, Li Xiuyuan wanted to see if the Great Demon King was a fusion of Qin Qianshan and the Abyss Demon. This was his fateful battle, not to mention that there was an altar there.
Before solving the altar, he would not easily fight against the big devil.
An arrow in front of the imperial city gave Qingyue and his 100,000-strong army an opportunity to defeat the enemy, and all this was thanks to the big devil on the mountain.
If the big devil hadn't deliberately shown off in front of him, he wouldn't have known that Jun Buyu's parents would be hanging by a thread today.
Because he was Jun Buyu's brother, and he wanted to save the couple who were hanging high in front of all the armies, so he spoke to the sky and told his truth.
The imperial city has thick soil, and it can only be carried if there is a way.
No matter what, Jun Tianyuan has been guarding the Demon Realm for more than a hundred years, and the Jun family has been guarding it for generations, just for the demon under the abyss.
This is the way of the Shura Heaven Realm, and Li Xiuyuan knows this truth.
The big devil in front of him didn't know, the crow on his shoulder didn't know, and Gongsun Yu, who had already put on a dragon robe to play the emperor in the imperial city, didn't know.
The general who wields his sword on the city tower and wants to compete with the sky does not know.
So, he won this move!
Back then, on the city tower in southern Xinjiang, in the dark night, he could kill the high priest several miles away with his master Ouyang Dongli's iron bow, which was not a dragon bow.
Not to mention, the wood he is using now is from the wood given to him by his master, and there is also a piece of sinew from the ancient mythical beast Qilin.
He did not shoot the panicked general on the tower, nor did he pay attention to the so-called emperor Gongsun Yu who was confident of victory in the palace.
In his opinion, this was a matter between Jun Buyu and Jun Wuyou. Any grudges should be avenged immediately, and there was no need to wait until ten years later.
Deep in the magic mountain, a gaze fell on the young man who was still standing by the quiet water.
He couldn't figure it out. Although there were fragments of Qin Qianshan's memories in his mind, he didn't think that Shanxia
Li Xiuyuan can be separated by a hundred miles.
With just one arrow shot, the two rabbits in his hand were saved.
The two should have died long ago, just because he wanted to play a cat and mouse game with the two young masters of the Jun family.
So, today he finally tasted the feeling of having his face torn apart by a mouse's claws.
He sighed leisurely, and in his eyes was the scene in front of the imperial city of thousands of arrows raining down, and boulders flying all over the sky.
So he knew that in less than two days, the imperial city of the Demon Realm would be destroyed.
No, the imperial city had been destroyed by an arrow from the young man at the foot of the mountain. When the closed city gate was shot out by the young man, it was blown into ruins.
The general on the tower, the guy who carried some of his demonic energy, was destined to lose the battle in front of him.
Huge boulders flying out of the sky have smashed holes into the imperial city. The Imperial Guards guarding the towers either sneaked away or died in battle.
So the big devil knew that those guys in Black Rock City lost today!
The result of losing the battle to defend the city is to lose your own life. This is a fact that does not need to be considered. It is an iron-clad fact.
Silently watching the scene happening in the imperial city, the big devil sighed slightly.
Even so, he still didn't care, let alone feel heartache, because he had foreseen this day since the day when the boy defeated the emperor's uncle in the decisive battle.
All he cared about was the altar in front of him. As long as he stayed here, the young man at the foot of the mountain would have nothing to do with him.
As long as it takes two days, he will be done.
Originally there were only 100,000 troops in the imperial city, but this time it became 200,000. After all the calculations, he got the deal.
He wants to connect with the 100,000-strong army that just broke through. Sacrifice together, this is a clear plan for him.
He didn't even stand up, he just picked up the black sword beside him and drew it out inch by inch.
On the edge of the deep river at the foot of the mountain, Li Xiuyuan was holding the Samsara Sword in his hand, with no expression on his face.
He looked up into the depths of the magic mountain and saw the magic tree that he shot to death with an arrow.
It's just that the upper half of the current demon tree has been chopped off by the big demon king with a sword, turning it into a terrifying altar, with the oil lamp like a will-o'-the-wisp burning quietly on it.
Therefore, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask: "Bodhisattva, is it possible that the demon king has also set up a heaven-defying formation in the imperial city to burn the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the city?"
Ksitigarbha's voice came from the divine sea: "Before you destroy the altar and the oil lamp, you must first break the magic formation in the mountains and walk to the magic tree..."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and responded: "From what I hear, if I don't kill the Demon King, I would rather not embark on the road to heaven!"
"Boom!" With a sound, a divine thunder fell from the sky.
It hit the big devil's head hard, and also hit Li Xiuyuan's head, but the Samsara Sword in his hand instantly sucked away all the power.
A divine thunder startled the Great Demon King, who was about to break through the void and ascend. Under the law of heaven, he still had to fear such divine thunder.
A gust of wind blew by.
He blew out an oil lamp on the altar, which frightened the big devil into roaring, and cut his left hand with the black magic sword in his hand.
A drop of black blood fell on the oil lamp.
Gradually, a weak spark shone, and the oil lamp that had been extinguished by the divine thunder began to burn again.
It was just a spark, but not as bright as the other lights.
For the current Great Demon King, the most important thing is the extremely cloudy day in two days. But before that, he would never allow the altar in front of him to be destroyed.
The young man at the foot of the mountain was a factor that made him uneasy. He would either kill the young man or trap him.
However, he has to guard this altar, which means that even if the boy attracts another thunderbolt, he won't have much time to take action.
He had previously set up countless large formations in the mountains just to cause trouble for Li Xiuyuan.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan came, crossed the Youhe River, collected his demon army, and trapped him in front of the altar, making it impossible for him to escape.
He knew that as long as he dared to leave, that damn crow would definitely come and destroy his altar.
This damn crow, he should have killed it many years ago. Unexpectedly, this guy just went to Dachu, and when he came back, he became powerful and became a hidden danger.
However, he still underestimated the realm and strength of the boy under the mountain, and underestimated the crow in front of him.
So, the angry demon king swung his sword and slashed down the mountain.
As he slashed out with his sword, the chilling autumn wind suddenly became cold and gloomy. Li Xiuyuan, who was standing in front of the Youhe River, suddenly felt as if it was snowing in front of his eyes.
A sword condensed with the evil spirit of the devil mountain.
The demon sword in the hand of the great demon king was slashed out, slashing straight down the mountain at the young man in front of the deep river, as if the winter was coming and the night was coming.
Just after the big devil struck out with his destructive sword, Li Xiuyuan's brows trembled slightly.
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the sword condensed with demonic energy that came from the mountain. The Samsara Sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
Do you want to break the opponent's sword? How to break the opponent's sword without leaving any trace? Will this sword strike activate a certain magic formation in the mountain again?
The young man was fearless because he had already formed a world of swords three feet in front of him.
Three feet in front of me is my world, not to mention that he has not moved since he crossed the river, and has been secretly setting up a magic circle!
Wait for the big devil on the mountain to take action and use my sword to kill your sword.
Even if you are the Great Demon King under the abyss, even if you swallow Qin Qianshan's body and even his soul, there is no one who is invincible in the Shura Realm.
No matter how powerful the enemy was, he had to surrender when he came three feet in front of Li Xiuyuan.
The dark wind swept the flying sand and black sand and stones from the mountains.
Looking across the world, behind him and on the other side of the deep river, there are already lush green grass, forming two completely different worlds from the magic mountain.
Three feet behind him and in front of him were endless greenery. The greenery did not belong to this magic mountain, but came from the spring light of autumn.
The resentful soul has entered reincarnation, and the demonic places on this land have been burned away by divine fire. The new green leaves are incompatible with this magical mountain.
But Li Xiuyuan's last wish was to burn away the evil spirit of this magic mountain and restore clarity to this world.
Looking at the infinite spring scenery in front of him, he immediately aroused the pride in his heart, especially in Li Xiuyuan.
In the spring light, he saw the thick black mist of the Demon Mountain and the killing sword in the black mist. Come on, I'm ready!
Just when Li Xiuyuan had no distracting thoughts and was concentrating, a sword energy struck!
The big devil on the mountain finally couldn't bear it anymore and launched a fatal blow, just for the young man by the quiet water.
"Quack!" The crow was so frightened that it screamed in the sky. It felt the danger of this sword. If it had stood there, it would have died!
Unlike Crow, Li Xiuyuan didn't think that the current big devil would fight against him. Maybe he was waiting for an opportunity.
Or, behind his sword, there was a more terrifying murderous intention!
Cut with one sword!
An extremely powerful sword, condensed with billowing demonic energy!
Even if there is a mountain standing here, if it is unprepared, it will be split open by this sword.
From the moment Li Xiuyuan arrived at the decisive stage, the Great Demon King was condensing such a sword. At this moment, his demon sword broke through and turned into a sword under the abyss!
The rolling demonic mist was like the black night, and the sword energy was like black blood, rolling towards Li Xiuyuan by the Youhe River!
The moment the magic sword came, a terrifying sword energy was about to tear the black shirt into pieces.
Li Xiuyuan took a step back, and then a bolt of lightning struck out in front of him.
