Chapter 118 Sweeping the World ([-])

"No, there is an ambush!"

When he saw Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, Jianjun had an ominous premonition in his heart, but at the moment the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to attack. He gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

"kill!"

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as Sword Lord. With the determination to fight to the end, they continue to attack, and they are bound to cut down the blocking enemy.

One last fight, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!
Besides, it's too late to retreat now!
"End the battle as soon as possible, and don't disturb His Highness' rest!"

Glancing at the gradually brightly lit Imperial Capital behind him, the leader of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry ordered indifferently, it seems that the menacing enemies are just a group of chickens and dogs.

For the rest of the seventeenth day, he nodded silently, and the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.

When Sword Lord and the others were five miles away from the city wall!
Yanyun eighteen rides!
boom!
A monstrous momentum, carrying the destructive power of destroying the world, streaks of sword light crossed the sky, billowing evil spirit into the sky.

Eighteen scimitars fell from the nine heavens, like a crescent moon falling to the ground.

Jianjun and others only felt the cold light flickering in front of their eyes and felt cold all over. They didn't even think about it. The innate fighting consciousness of warriors made them defend quickly.

"Sword Soul Asylum!"

The Sword Lord roared, and an incomparably bright sword energy appeared in front of him, showing a fierce aura, like a shield.

boom!
As soon as it was formed, he felt a huge force coming, his body flew thousands of feet upside down, half of his body was numb from the shock, the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood flowed out, staining the sword red.

Among all the people, Sword Lord is the strongest. Even so, he was still knocked into the air. It is conceivable how miserable the fate of the rest will be.

"what!"

The screams of wailing came and went one after another.

The 17 people who rushed to the front exploded into blood mist, which made people shudder.

"Impossible. The strong men of the Great Qin Empire should all be on the front line. Why are there so many strong men in the capital?"

The sword master with a stable figure, didn't care to check the damage of his body. After seeing the seventeen balls of blood mist, his pupils shrank sharply, horrified. The scene in front of him was completely different from what he expected!

How did he know that the Great Qin Empire also had a magical weapon like the 'Yan Wu Tai'!
What's more, he didn't know that a few months ago, Yanyun Shibaqi was still a warrior in the heavenly realm, and it was also a recent event that he broke through to the holy realm.

What's more, he didn't know that the current Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, after blessing the formation, is far more powerful than a semi-saint warrior, and can compete with a saint.

"kill!"

In the dark night, Yanyun Eighteen Riders turned into ghosts, shuttled in the void, and took away a life every time they appeared.

"Run..."

The powerhouses from all sides who came to attack the imperial capital couldn't hold on any longer, and fled in a hurry.

At this time, Yanyun Shibaqi became a hunter again, chasing and killing prey in the rear.

……

"boom!"

Outside Wuling, the flames of war are raging, and the smoke of war is everywhere.

Under Lu Bu's fierce attack, the originally tall and strong city wall has become dilapidated, with no part complete, and it seems to have become ruins.

A soldier of the famous sword sect shuttled back and forth on the dilapidated city wall, and the long-term battle made them wear out, their faces were pale, and they resisted helplessly.

war!
With a belief, fight!
But how long can this belief last?
"Hold on, as long as the suzerain's plan succeeds, we will win!"

The elder Jianzong waved his long sword to boost morale. He knew very well that once he was discouraged now, his belief in fighting would collapse instantly, and he could no longer condense.

"Kill! Defend my glory with my life and death!"

"Master, forgive me for being unfilial, I can't do my filial piety anymore!"

Hearing this, a disciple of Jianzong's eyes were bloodshot and shot two red lights. He roared hysterically, rushed out of the city wall, and rushed towards the nearest Qin army.

This heroic act of his greatly boosted morale. The disciples of Wan Jianzong hiding behind the ruins, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, completely put life and death behind them and charged desperately.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Battle, fight!"

The desolate voice echoed the desolate battlefield.

"interesting!"

Standing in the back, Lu Bu looked at the enemy who took the initiative to attack, and was surprised for a moment. He still underestimated the fighting spirit of the disciples of the sect, and they were able to launch a counterattack under such a bad situation.

Although this kind of strategy and tactics, in his eyes, is just a joke!

"Command the army, face to face!"

Immediately, Lu Bu ordered, his tone indifferent.

A qualified general must use the minimum sacrifice to win the battle. In this respect, Lu Bu's order violated this principle.

Of course, this is exactly what Lu Bu did on purpose!

When attacking Tianhuoyu, holding Fangtian's painted halberd in his hand, he destroyed the defense line of the Holy Fire Cult by himself, and the Qin army won the battle with almost no effort.

And an army of iron and blood is cultivated in fierce battles. Only after going through hellish tempering can they have the power to ride the world.

In his opinion, Qin Jun's strength is still too weak!

Attacking the Wuling domain happened to be a whetstone that could sharpen the Qin army's soldiers.

That's why he ordered to fight head-on!

"kill……"

Hearing Lu Bu's order, Qin's army descended like a tiger, roaring like a mountain roar and a tsunami, tearing all the enemies who were on the way into powder.

Handfuls of blood, dyed the world red!

Streams of fresh blood turned into trickles, and finally gathered together to form a river of blood!
One after another corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, piled up together, forming a mountain of corpses, braving evil spirits!

This fierce battle lasted for about two hours, and the number of fallen Jianzong disciples reached an astonishing [-]. Daqin soldiers also suffered casualties, but they were not as large as Jianzong.

Almost everyone's body was covered with scars, and they looked very ferocious, and their faces were stained red with blood, like devils from hell.

Faced with such huge casualties, the elder Jianzong showed a trace of despair. No matter how high the morale is, if everyone is dead, what's the use?

"It would be great if the people from Dao Mansion were here!"

The elder Jianzong thought to himself.

Jianzong and Daofu guarded the east and west sides of Wuling Domain respectively, and the number of troops was fixed, so facing the invasion of the Great Qin Empire, only Jianzong alone resisted.

Now it seems that Wuling Domain is about to fall!

boom!
But at this moment, a soaring domineering intent came from afar, making the desperate elder of Jianzong smile.

He looked up!
Found a giant sword that can crush all things, and attacked at a high speed.

The one who came was the Dao Mansion army!
At the critical moment, in times of crisis, they finally came!

"Jianzong disciple listens to the order, the reinforcements have arrived, kill!"

The elder Jianzong roared loudly, taking the lead and leading the attack.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is another sea of ​​incomplete swords!

There is still a sea of ​​knives, followed closely!

(End of this chapter)

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