5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 833 Something Happened to the Feixian Empire
When Jiangling was furious, the spiritual practitioners in the spiritual world were also attacking frantically.

"Hurry up, those monks have reached their limit and can't hold on any longer. Let's help quickly."

Jiang Ling looked serious, let out a low drink, and flew over quickly.

Although many gaps were opened in the defense line and countless Lingxiu rushed in, the casualties of the monks in the city were not astonishing. Now the attack that disintegrates Lingxiu can save the city.

"Om."

Dugu Tianxia spread out his left hand, and in the space fluctuation, a silver-white long sword solidified, appearing in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

"Peng."

There was a sound of explosion in his body, and his right hand swiftly drew the long sword in the air with sword marks.

Brilliant starlight sprinkled from the endless high sky, gathered on the sword marks, and instantly formed a gleaming dense net.

"call out."

After a slight noise, Dugu Tianxia waved his hand, and the dense net suddenly flew out.

In just a split second, the secret net arrived on the battlefield, and no one had predicted this looming secret net.

"puff."

After entering the battlefield, the white dense net trembled slightly, and then exploded, turning into small white flying swords, covering half of the battlefield in an instant.

"Kakkaka."

The small white sword selectively shot at the spiritual monks, cleverly avoiding the human race.

All the monks shot by the white sword fell to the ground in unison in an instant, lifeless.

"Boom."

After a while, the monks who fell on the ground exploded in an instant, and all of them were turned into pieces.

"Boom boom boom."

Immediately, Lingxiu, who was fighting against the human monks, was frozen in place, and then fell to the ground and exploded, breaking into pieces, falling all over the ground, and the messy and broken bodies were scattered all over the sky.

"Who! Who is it!"

The faces of the leaders in the spiritual practice changed wildly, and they couldn't care less about the leaders who besieged the human race, and they all looked around nervously.

Jiang Ling flew out, and was about to mobilize the sea of ​​blood to strangle Lingxiu, who knew that in the next second, a large piece of Lingxiu would be exploded and shattered into pieces.

Surprised, Jiang Ling stopped in mid-air, turned his head and stared at Dugu Tianxia in a daze.

To be honest, Jiang Ling really didn't expect Dugu Tianxia to be so powerful, killing tens of thousands of Lingxiu with a single strike.

"Leave it to me, there isn't a single detached person in it, they are not my opponent yet."

Dugu Tianxia held the sword in one hand and smiled at Jiangling.

"Ah."

After Jiang Ling complied, he returned to the queue.

Dugu Tianxia has said so, which proves that he has confidence, and Jiang Ling stands aside to see how his moves are.

Dugu Tianxia clenched his right hand into a fist, tightly held the sword in his hand, and waved it again in the air, but this time, there was no energy fluctuation on the sword.

"Brush brush."

After he swung the sword, a bright star suddenly appeared around him, and the colorful and shining miniature stars revolved around him, creating a wonderful artistic conception.

In Jiang Ling's feeling, Dugu Tianxia at this moment seems to be the center of the universe, and all the stars revolve around him.

When wielding the sword in Dugu Tianxia, ​​the spirit cultivators also looked over following the energy fluctuations.

"There is no energy fluctuation? Is this sword bluffing us?"

Above the city, spiritual cultivators stared at Dugu Tianxia disdainfully.

"who are you?"

All the generals of Lingxiu found Jiang Ling and the others, but they were startled by Dugu Tianxia's sword and dared not easily surround them.

Jiang Ling and the others all restrained their aura, those below the Nirvana stage couldn't see through Jiang Ling's cultivation level, they were a group of spiritual practitioners, and the highest cultivation level was only at the Dongxu stage.

"Boom."

Just when they looked at Dugu Tianxia fearfully, there was a muffled thunder-like sound in the sky.

"what happened?"

The spiritual cultivators raised their heads while attacking the human monks.

At this moment, under the circumstances that no one expected, the sky seemed to break apart suddenly, and the white meteor shower tainted with powerful star force crashed down.

"Get out! He is a detached person!"

Sensing the terrifying power contained in the white meteor shower, all the spiritual generals shouted and told their subordinates to evacuate.

"Find cover quickly."

The generals of the human race also ordered the human race to hide.

"Humans don't need to dodge, the flying sword won't hurt humans, so don't worry."

Dugu Tianxia spoke out to reassure the monks of the race.

"Peng."

The mighty flying swords descended from the sky, without giving the spiritual practitioners a chance to dodge, they shot them into a sieve, and they couldn't even survive the void period.

Feijian dropped several waves in a row, and shot at the human race intensively. It would not hurt them, but would restore their injuries.

But if it hit Lingxiu, it would be the result of extinction.

After 5 rounds of sword rain in a row, most of the spirit cultivators in the field were killed or injured, as long as they were within the attack range of the sword rain, they all died.

Seeing this kind of scene, the rest of Lingxiu didn't dare to linger, and ran away like flying without a trace of nostalgia.

In this way, the crisis of the city was solved.

Dugu Tianxia's two swords broke Lingxiu's guts. This swordsmanship shocked many people.

Standing on the side, Jiang Ling could see clearly that the second sword of Dugu Tianxia attracted the celestial phenomenon, and when he swung the sword, he attracted the power of the stars.

According to Jiangling's judgment on Dugu Tianxia, ​​although his cultivation base is at the early stage of the transcendent, his actual combat power is at the level of the middle stage of the transcendent.

"Thank you for your help, are you?"

After a while, a middle-aged man bent down and gasped for several breaths, and flew in front of Jiang Ling and the others.

"Feixian Empire, Jiangling, don't be so polite, they all belong to the human race."

Jiang Ling replied with a smile.

"Jiangling, good name." The middle-aged man nodded kindly.

"Wait," his face suddenly changed, as if thinking of something, "You are Jiangling? The great emperor of the Feixian Empire, Jiangling?"

"Well, what happened?"

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Ling had a bad feeling.

"Then hurry back to the Feixian Empire, what are you wasting with me here! The Feixian Empire is in trouble. There is no news of your departure, and there is no host there. What a mess!"

(End of this chapter)