A Sword Can Revive the World

After holding his daughter in ecstasy, Luo Tian muttered with some lack of interest.

It's no wonder he is like this. You must know that she could have been the leader of this operation, but at this time the messenger called him out, so he can't participate in the battle?

"But since you have taken all my daughters and daughters, it should be a sure win, right?"

Thinking of this, the big man felt a lot more relieved, and even showed an excited smile on his face.

"Um, organization?"

Sensing that many Taoist cultivators had left the place and scattered, and then heard the words from the big man, Ximen Xue vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, it's our organization, Golden Dawn."

The big man looked at Ximen Xue with a strange look, but he felt that the messenger probably had a bad brain.

"Golden Dawn?"

Hearing this name, Ximen Xue, who had infinite question marks in his heart, didn't have time to speak when he suddenly heard countless explosions in the distance!

"Boom!!"

The strong explosion even shook the earth a little for a short time.

And when the aftermath dissipated, the world was filled with the sound of rushing and killing!

"Okay, this time, we must expel that bullshit city lord!"

The heroic laughter sounded from his ears, and the lingering sound of rushing and killing also surrounded his ears. Almost instantly, Ximen Xue figured out the whole story.

"Well, you may be mistaken, I'm not some kind of messenger!"

Feeling that he was accidentally involved in something incredible, Ximen Xue wanted to save it as much as possible despite the absurdity in her heart.

"No? What are you kidding me, messenger, it's nonsense."

Where would a stubborn Luo Tian listen to Ximen Xue?

He suddenly appeared just like the people in the organization, holding the promised sword in his hand, and the unfathomable aura he revealed on his body.

Who else is there besides the messenger?

Ximen Xue sighed and gave up struggling.

With his divine sense, he has already sensed what this organization's actions are.

Countless mines collapsed, and on the ground, one after another colonized troops emerged.

The average strength of the commoners even reached the realm of heaven and man, charging towards a city guarded by a great emperor, like a group of moths pounced on a candlelight.

"You can't win 々々."

Even though, there are a lot of Broken Realms in the colonized troops, who seem to be the leaders of many teams.

So what?

There is a qualitative gap between the Emperor Realm and the Broken Realm, which cannot be surpassed by the number of people.

"The guards of the city have appeared."

As teams continued to charge towards the city, the Great Emperor did not appear, but the leaders of the city fought one after another!

The stalwart warriors faced uneducated civilians.

Even if they have similar powers, the result is bound to be a one-sided slaughter.

This has gone beyond the simplest level of confrontation, but belongs to a small-scale war.

And the fact is also true, the two armies have just fought, and a large number of civilians have fallen.

Although the colony also gave them extraordinary power, but in the end they couldn't give them a state of mind that matched this power, so that they couldn't exert their full strength.

"Damn!"

Although Luo Tian couldn't observe it so clearly like Ximen Xue did, he still had his own means of contacting this miner army.

Perhaps sensing the death of such a large number of people, his expression became extremely serious.

"A lot of civilians are dead, you can't win this battle."

Even though it was cruel, Ximen Xue had to state this fact, because if he retreated now, he might still be able to save some of his living strength.

"No, it will win."

The stubborn big man was also a little astonishingly stubborn at the moment, with a smile on his face, but he made an inference that was different from Ximen Xue.

After a slight silence, Ximen Xue spoke again,

"A lot of people will die."

"Everyone is willing."

The plain words were just said, the big man looked at the direction of the city, his eyes were shining.

To Ximenxue's surprise, the situation really changed very quickly——

The powerful guards gradually disintegrated, and the miners in colonial clothing gradually occupied every wall.

With doubtful eyes, Ximen Xue once again looked at the battlefield, and the longer he looked, the clearer his eyes became.

"Yes, you won."

Well-trained guards will have fear in the face of death, so even if they have incomparably powerful strength, there is no way they can do their best.

The miners seem to be complicated and messy, but they have the will to die.

The defeat of the guards quickly turned into a frenzy. Before he could wait for the miners to be happy, the sky suddenly lit up, with a pair of cold eyes that did not contain any emotion.

"You are looking for death."

The aloof eyes, paired with incomparably indifferent words, are like a god, sitting down and judging countless lives in such a simple way.

And the miners who were still rushing frantically were quickly oppressed and unable to move.

This is the rank gap!

"."Damn!"

They can defend desperately with their numbers and unyielding will, but in the face of such a powerful city lord, the incomparable and full courage to go forward seems to have lost its meaning.

"Did you lose?"

Luo Tian lowered his head.

He did not ask Ximenxue to help.

In fact, he had some guesses about this failure.

Although the organization is strong, after all, this place is only a corner of the border, maybe the organization does not care about it.

How powerful the city lord is, Luo Tian didn't know clearly before.

But when he really entered the cultivation world, he realized how desperate this kind of strength is!

Is it normal for the organization to be unwilling to fight against such a powerful city lord?

But even though he had already made up his mind to face failure, he still carefully planned this action.

What for?

For the hope of one of the Wanzhong (to Li's)!

What if the organization really sent someone to fight the city lord?

What if they really overthrew the city lord's rule?

Putting the little girl in his hand in front of Ximen School, Luo Tian smiled naively,

"Messenger, my daughter will be handed over to you!"

Picking up his big sword, the big man in the colonial outfit turned around slowly and walked towards the city step by step.

Even if this operation fails, he will not abandon his teammates and survive alone!

The back of the big man is so lonely, and at the same time so proud.

"Hey, look up."

A relaxed voice sounded from his ears, but when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a sword light appearing in the sky!

An incomparably sharp silver sword, carrying an indomitable momentum, directly cut the eyes in the sky in half, forming tens of thousands of sword marks in the sky!

"This……"

The big man choked,

"Also said you are not a messenger!".

Chapter 200

The shocking sword qi that suddenly burst out obviously caught the ancient city emperor by surprise, so that the manifestation of the void was interrupted for a moment.

But after all, the city lord is also in the realm of the emperor, and when he reacted in an instant, the sound waves rolled and the suppression came!

"Bold!"

Although the [-]-zhang sword energy in the sky may seem terrifying, its power is only worthy of reaching the threshold of the Great Emperor Realm, and it cannot enter the eyes of the city owner of the seventh level of the Great Emperor.

Being provoked at the door of the house has humiliated the dignity of the emperor!

On the surface, the billowing sound waves were just a deterrent, but in fact it was a sound wave technique practiced by the city master. Although it could not be called an all-out blow, it was more than enough to kill Xiao Xiao, who had just entered the realm of the great emperor.

"Den!"

Others were shocked by the aftermath, but they were sluggish on the spot, but Ximen Xue suddenly felt a plucking sound coming from his ear!

"Oh? A rare sonic practitioner."

With a casual blow, he found out the details of the enemy, and Ximen Xue felt a lot more secure.

Before the battle, the most important thing is to find out the details of the opponent, otherwise, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, wouldn't it be a deadly suffocation?

"bass."

His fingers rubbed the Xuantian Sword slightly, and a clear and bright sword sound rang out again, as if a sharp sword pierced a piece of paper, easily breaking the chilling meaning contained in the sound of the piano.