Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 37 The Great War
"Reporting to the Holy Monarch, the earth dragon spies came to report that Yan Chixia and others were found outside the capital."

Shura came to report.

"Queen, let's go. From now on, the world will be equal to the Yinyue Dynasty."

Yang Jiao said confidently and deeply.

Three miles outside the capital.

As early as when the Yinyue Dynasty attacked the capital, they thought it was a fortified battle, so they set up camp here, but later they didn't expect it to be unnecessary.

After occupying the capital, just as the four sages of the Demon Palace were about to dismantle the camp, they were stopped by Yang Jiao, thinking that there would be a big battle in the future, and the capital was now his base camp.

The people in the city can even be regarded as the people of the Yinyue Dynasty.

I just thought of ending everything here.

Therefore, Yang Jiao led the elite of the Demon Palace to wait for Yan Chixia and others to come to Dama Jindao.

Two hours later, the sky will be dark and the sun will be setting.

Suddenly, five golden lights, like the power of a falling sun, came from east, west, north, south and above five directions respectively, with a speed as fast as thunder, fierce and shocking power, they rushed straight to Yang Jiao who was at the top of the main tent.

"Holy Monarch!"

The people in the camp were all people with profound cultivation, and they clearly felt the monstrous murderous intent contained in the five golden lights, and instinctively shouted in worry.

However, there was no panic on Yang Jiao's face, but a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Yan!"

A flash of sword light that was as clear as water and as bright as a star suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it slashed towards five golden lights one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The five golden lights were cut off by Yang Jiao's domineering sword light.

Seeing this, the people in the camp let go of their worries a little.

But at this moment, two long swords and a double-headed spear, traveling thousands of miles with Xuanxin's orthodox Taoism, suddenly appeared around Yang Jiao.

But Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun surrounded Yang Jiao with a triangle position.

Seeing that the spear and sword were about to approach, Yang Jiao's eyes showed a gleam of coldness.

Hold the hilt of Yixi sword backwards, and lightly tap on the ground.

Immediately, within three feet of his body, countless ferocious sword qi erupted from the ground, stabbing at the three people who intended to sneak attack.

In an instant, the expressions of Yan Chixia and the others changed slightly. Yang Jiao's sword qi was too fast and too ruthless. Before he could attack him, he had to be shot into a hedgehog by the huge sword qi.

Immediately giving up the previous stabbing action, the three of them turned over and jumped, breaking through the entire tent and leaving.

Just when the Empress Dowager Yinyue, Jing Wuyuan and the four generals of the Demon Palace wanted to step forward to check if Yang Jiao was injured.

Above the void, two beautiful shadows descended with their swords, heading straight for Yang Jiao Tianling Gai with fierce and decisive momentum.

Regarding this, Yang Jiao had long been vigilant in his heart, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and the long-lost pressure finally surfaced in his heart.

With a chuckle, the ground was trampled out of a ten-foot deep pit, and Yang Jiao shot into the sky with a bang.

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of metal impact resounding through the sky.

In an instant, Yang Jiao used Yixi sword to resist the attack of the two long swords.

Then the sword moves with the heart, and a boundless sword energy that covers the sky appears above the sky, and then forms a rotten sky river.

In an instant, Shuhe took shape, and Tianhe turned into a majestic, majestic and ferocious dragon that overwhelmed the common people, and moved towards the two beautiful figures with its teeth and claws at the speed of thunder.

"Yan Hongye, Su Tianxin, this style of sword energy is endless, you two can evaluate it."

Yang Jiao's fluffy shawl and long hair danced in the wind, raised his head and laughed.

When the two heard the words, they couldn't help frowning when they saw the giant dragon rushing towards them. They thought they had already overestimated the Seven Nights Demon Lord, but they never expected that he was far more terrifying than they thought.

Although I thought so in my heart, the movements of my hands did not neglect at all.

Yan Hongye holds the Moxie sword, while Su Tianxin holds the once-carried saber.

All of them used their whole body's strength to slash towards the giant dragon.

"boom!"

But they didn't expect that the awe-inspiring sword energy they slashed would be directly annihilated by the countless bitter sword energy on the giant dragon.

When Haoran's sword energy dissipated completely, it only caused the giant dragon to lose most of its power, but it still rushed towards them.

In this regard, the pupils of the two suddenly sank, and several sword chants sounded one after another.

He quickly slashed at the giant dragon, as if he wanted to dismember him.

"Boom boom boom!"

After all, Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin were existences whose martial power had reached the peak. They were extremely ferocious just now, and the mighty dragon was directly cut into seven or eight segments.

"Be careful."

Just after the two of them relaxed slightly looking at the dragon that had been successfully chopped into pieces, they suddenly developed elbows and armpits.

Not far away, the three of Yan Chixia, who were always paying attention to the battle situation, suddenly shouted, and each instinctively shot a bipolar arrow.

Inside the remnant dragon in the air, there suddenly appeared a sharp and unparalleled sword intent that shattered all things, attacking and killing at the speed that Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin had no time to react.

The two extreme arrows turned into three golden lights, and at the critical and dangerous moment, they finally successfully resisted the rushing sword intent.

Unexpectedly, the sword intent contained an extremely deep edge of sword energy, which directly pierced through their bodyguards, piercing into the flesh and blood of their abdomen.

The three of Yan Chixia hurried over, fearing that Yang Jiao would attack again.

And Yang Jiao couldn't help showing a satisfied smile when he saw the power of his original sword style.

The so-called long river of sword energy is not the giant dragon transformed by the long river, but the deep and sharp sword intent contained in the dragon based on the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

"I'm so disappointed. I've given you so much time, but now you can't even resist one of my moves. That's the waste."

"What face is there to appear in front of this holy king?"

Yan Chixia and the others listened to Yang Jiao's tone, and watched him stand upright with his sword, as if he might rush over at any time, and immediately couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and shot out three golden lights.

As soon as they shot the bipolar arrows, the three of them regretted suddenly. The five bipolar arrows they shot in a sneak attack before couldn't do anything to the Seven Nights Demon Lord, so why waste it now.

No matter how bad it is, he should use the bipolar arrow to shoot a fatal blow when he is injured.

Although they thought so in their minds, their bodies were uncontrollably alert and vigilant.

It's no wonder that the current Yang Jiao's pressure on Yan Chixia and the three is too great, and he is not a single enemy at all. The huge difference in strength and the crisis instinct of the body prompted them to shoot this arrow.

With a sound of long sword groaning, the three golden lights that pierced through the air were cut off.

"I still want to continue playing around! It's boring!"

"If you are just like this, then all go to die."

Now Yang Jiao has no interest in such weak people at all, and immediately the sky filled with sword energy turned into a long river, and a ferocious dragon appeared again.

For Yang Jiao, unique tricks and secret skills are never something that must be used at the last critical moment.

Only by constantly using and tempering, every move and style of his will only become stronger every time.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is upright, the wind, fire, and thunder."

Yan Chixia and the others looked at the attacking dragon without daring to be careless, and three golden talismans were issued from their hands.

However, the result was obvious and did not play any role.

At this time, Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin behind them couldn't help looking at each other, their eyes moved.

They never expected Yang Jiao's move to be more majestic and powerful than before, and even they are not sure about it now.

Su Tian seemed to have made up his mind, and there was an emotion in his eyes that others could not understand.

Immediately, endless brilliance burst out from the whole body, like a misty fairy who is about to fly away.

"Yan Hongye, I will leave everything to you. You must prevent the Seven Nights Demon Lord from destroying the world."

"From now on, the sword in your hand is not only Mo Xie Sword, but also a heart, Su Tian Xin."

"Yan Hongye, bring me and Mo Xie's power to protect the common people in the world."

(End of this chapter)