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Chapter 139 The big city defense array is broken!
"Huh?" Being so looked down upon by others, the middle-aged man suddenly became angry, pointing at the emperor's sword and saying:

"Just try!"

"Master Shengyang? The garbage who was scared by Li Qilin's eyes and almost peed his pants."

"Currently breaking through to the ninth rank, you are also worthy of standing against me?" Di Jian sneered.

"That's it!"

He stepped out with one step, dragged the sword with his palm, walked through the air, and stepped into the sky step by step.

"People in the world only know the limit of nine ranks in one journey, and nine is the ultimate number, but they don't know that realm is not equal to combat power!"

"Especially the first journey of martial arts!"

"Especially my sword cultivator." After speaking, a long sword burst out from his palm.

"Crack!" Lightning flashed in the heavy rain.

"...Kill!" A tactic of killing was uttered, and the sword energy of more than several feet pierced the middle-aged man.

"Chichichi."

The sword qi pierced into the pattern barrier, making a series of hissing sounds.

"Hmph!" Di Jian snorted coldly.

Just listening to the sound of "Bo", the pattern barrier was directly broken.

"That's all!"

The light curtain in the pattern was pierced, and the middle-aged man just smiled coldly.

It is true that the Kyoto pattern cannot last long in the face of a sword repairer of this level.

But the array pattern is not something that anyone can break if they say it.

I saw that although the pattern light curtain was pierced, it quickly healed itself.

Looking at the unstoppable long sword, the middle-aged man gave a cold shout, and dropped the long sword in his hand.

"Clang!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in the sky.

Then, there was a burst of dazzling sword energy, and hundreds of moves were hurriedly ended in the blink of an eye.

"...Boom!"

With a bang, the wisp of sword energy from the Emperor Sword was chopped off by the middle-aged man.

"The seventh of the Twelve Sword Immortals, well-deserved reputation!"

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, but anyone could see the smug look on his face.

In mid-air, stepping on the emperor sword with sword energy,
Raising his head slightly, a ray of surprise emerged from the eyes of sword intent under the bamboo hat.

"Being able to break the nine forms of my Emperor's Sword, it seems that you are not as incompetent as in the legend."

"Hmph. As I said, unless the top four of the Twelve Sword Immortals come..." As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out a finger, shook it lightly, and said:
"You can not!"

"...What?!" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man was stunned.

I saw a long sword above his head slammed down.

It is obviously a sword energy, but it gives people a kind of terrifying domineering like facing the majestic mountains.

"This is the Emperor Sword!"

"What do you think the Twelve Sword Immortals are? Each sword of the Twelve Sword Immortals is a brand new way of swordsmanship."

"Emperor Sword is the Emperor's Sword."

The emperor sword stepped out, and the sword intent burst out all over his body, and he ignored the formation pattern directly.

The sword intent on his body was unprecedentedly overbearing and terrifying.

Facing him was like facing the most honorable emperor in the world.

"Even if Li Qilin came..."

"She doesn't dare to say that she is as big as you when facing the Emperor Sword."

"In front of Emperor Sword, all swords are courtiers!"

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the Emperor Sword was slashed out with a long sword. The middle-aged man never changed his face.

"It's so awesome, I almost believed it." After the words fell, the middle-aged man squeezed the magic formula.

"……town!"

Surging spiritual power blasted out and collided with this sword.

Although he looked down on the Emperor Sword, the middle-aged man did not procrastinate and was no longer obsessed with the sword.

He is a monk, and he is not good at swordsmanship.

Facing an opponent of this level, using a sword is no longer appropriate.

Above the sky, a river of spiritual power rolled, and the sword energy of the Emperor Sword became colder and fiercer.

below.

Jingzhao's army has also begun to fight against Jin Wang's army.

The cannons continued to shoot out.

But King Jin did not show any weakness.

Firecrackers, cannons, and siege equipment emerged one after another, while Xia Qing'er was always at the rear.

Maintain the stability of the large formation outside Kyoto.

In the city of Kyoto.

A group of people roared in horror as they watched the cannons falling from the sky above their heads.

Although every time the cannon falls,
They were all blocked by the barrier formed by the patterns, but they looked at the ripples that kept rising above their heads.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid!
"My lord!" A policeman from Dali Temple came to Zhou Hongyu.

"How is the battle outside the city?" Zhou Hongyu said in a deep voice.

The catcher swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said quickly: "My lord, the national teacher is fighting with the seventh Emperor Sword of the Twelve Sword Immortals outside the city. Miss Xia Qing'er is maintaining the large formation outside the capital."

"All the patterns in Kyoto are stable."

"...No worries for the time being!"

"However, it can only last for half a day at most. At that time, the protective formation will definitely be broken!"

"Once the protective formation is broken, the [-] Jingzhaoda army alone may not be able to resist it. Miss Xia Qing'er suggested that the people in the city should be transferred immediately."

"At that time, when the enemy army enters Kyoto, she will open the final attack pattern."

"... Completely suppress and kill the enemy army!"

Hearing what this policeman said, both Zhou Hongyu and Han Kang's complexions sank.

"Go back and tell Ms. Xia Qing'er that the people can't leave the capital! There are King Jin's army outside the gates of the three major cities of East City, West City, and South City."

"Once the defense formation is opened and the people are withdrawn, King Jin's other armies will inevitably invade."

"Yes!"

The catcher didn't dare to neglect, turned around and broke into the rain.

"Old Zhou, hasn't the imperial concubine made an order yet?" Han Kang asked after taking a deep breath.

Hearing this, Zhou Hongyu's eyes darkened, he looked at the artillery that kept falling from the sky, and said:
"Wait!"

"...Wait?" Han Kang frowned.

Zhou Hongyu nodded and said, "All hope is in White Horse Academy, and..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Hongyu paused slightly, and said:

"If I'm not mistaken...

The concubine may no longer have the power to suppress the world as before. "

"This is also the reason why King Jin dared to rebel."

Han Kang was silent,
In fact, he had already expected this possibility, and now it just confirmed this guess.

"If the concubine has no power to suppress the world, how can she solve the immediate crisis?"

"Confucianism and Taoism!" Zhou Hongyu looked into the distance, towards the direction of White Horse Academy, surrounded by dark clouds,
It's still a blue sky.

...

White Horse Academy.

Outside the quiet bamboo forest courtyard.

Chen Xiaoer focused his attention on the invisible barrier above the sky, which only he could see.

"It's coming soon! It's coming soon!"

Behind him, Chen Fugui also stood still nervously.

Although he couldn't see the invisible barrier, he could feel that the green energy in his chest was gathering, being drawn by some kind of opportunity.

This feeling is indescribable...

...It was as if there was something important to him ahead of him, and it was about to appear.

At this moment, he is not alone, the students who are sitting quietly in the school, each holding a book of sages.

All the green energy in the top of the head burst out unconsciously.

As if sensing something, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the bamboo forest courtyard.

Some great Confucian scholars who have reached the fourth rank are standing in the wind and rain at this moment, with their green shirts fluttering and their skirts fluttering.

Let it blow the wind and rain, and I will breathe a sigh of relief, and I will not move!

Mo Min's excited expression,
The heart began to beat violently at this moment.

...

Guozijian——

Chen Cheng, who was dressed in a dark green robe, stood on a loft with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"Murong Jie, can he really succeed..." She was also expecting in her heart.

...

In the alley roast chicken shop next to Jiaofangsi.

Lu Bu, a talented scholar dressed in rough cloth and patched gray clothes, suddenly dropped the ink-stained pen in his hand.

Unexpectedly, with the surprised eyes of everyone in the customer inn, they rushed out the door and came into the rain.

The blue air above his head climbed crazily.

"... Confucianism and Taoism are just beginning to emerge, and there is still hope for Confucianism and Taoism!" He shouted loudly.

"Come back, you don't want to die!" Seeing this, the waitress dragged her back to Lu Bu.

Now that King Jin's soldiers are approaching the city, the people in the city are in panic, and they all shut their doors.

I am afraid that the artillery on the sky will fall.

The same is true of everyone in the inn.

Seeing that Lu Xiucai suddenly went crazy, the running girl dragged him back, hating that iron could not become steel:

"Don't go crazy, there is no hope for Confucianism and Taoism!"

"...Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a cannon was like a meteorite with a long tail flame.

It crashed down and landed somewhere in the south city.

The moat formation is broken!
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