Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The sky-high sword energy was extremely fierce, leaving a long white mark in the air. It flashed and hit a team of 5,000 people directly.

With a deafening "crack", the defensive light curtain above the team was shattered without any resistance.

But the sword energy still had residual power after the attack. The sword energy was everywhere. All the monks who came into contact with it were immediately torn into pieces by the sword energy. A pile of broken limbs fell into the air, and screams came one after another.

And those monks who survived, immediately scattered in panic, wanting to stay away from this place of trouble and go to other teams.

But in the end, without the protection of the formation, most of the monks who survived, more than a thousand people, could not escape the fate of death, and were soon smashed into pieces by countless fireballs and ice swords shot from the sky.

In the end, only less than two thousand people had a fate against the sky and successfully entered the nearby team, which saved their lives.

But it wasn't over yet. The next moment, the glow of the sky was flashing again in Qianlong City. A closer look revealed that five or six sword energies flew out from there, exactly the same as before.

Soon, there were loud noises, and the scene just now appeared again.

For a moment, the army of the Falling Dragon Domain was wailing everywhere, and corpses fell from the sky like dumplings.

"We can't wait any longer! Our defensive formation is only a temporary one, and it can't withstand such an attack at all. If we continue like this, we will suffer heavy losses. Fellow Daoist Ming, send a signal!"

Wu Ma also looked at this scene coldly, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and said hoarsely.

"What's the hurry? You can't sit still at the beginning? Humph! Wait! I'm going to catch the other party off guard and not give Gan Yang and others a chance to escape. By then, I'm going to make the enemy pay ten times the number of lives."

Ming Qianzong glanced at the other party, snorted lightly, and then looked towards Qianlong City and said grimly.

"But...!"

Wuma Yi frowned and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Ming Qianzong as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't say anything, fellow Daoist Wu Ma. If we implement the plan now, more people will escape from the other side, which will make our coming here meaningless. You and I have been preparing for so long, we can't be satisfied with just killing so few people! You know, this battle is related to the final outcome of our two sides. This time we must make the enemy suffer a lot and unable to support the future battle."

Ming Qianzong finished speaking, turned his head and looked at Madam Qi behind him and said:

"Pass the order, use the Thunder Armor-breaking Spear, try to intercept the Broken Mountain Sword Qi, and delay some time!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Madam Qi nodded expressionlessly, and her figure flashed and disappeared.

Wuma Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after his eyes flickered, he didn't make a sound, obviously recognizing Ming Qianzong's decision.

...

After a moment! Just as the Qianlong City launched another round of attacks, thunder suddenly sounded in several camps of the dark army of the Falling Dragon Domain, and then a series of lightning spears that were no less powerful than the Sky-lifting Giant Sword suddenly soared into the sky, carrying a majestic pressure and heading straight for the giant swords shot from the opposite side.

As the thunderous noises came one after another, those lightning spears seemed to have eyes, hitting each giant sword accurately, and finally shattered.

However, the formation on the Falling Dragon Domain side was only a temporary construction after all. Although the power was still good, the number was not as good as the attack launched by the Qianlong City side.

In terms of the difference in number, many giant swords still broke through the blockade and successfully hit the various camps. After just a few rounds, the Falling Dragon Domain suffered heavy losses.

"They still don't attack, hum! I wonder how long they can hold on."

Witnessing all this, Master Gan Yang couldn't help but sneer.

"Something is wrong. Why are they just defending? If they continue like this, they will suffer. Isn't Ming Qianzong going to attack the city today?"

But at this time, Fen Lie frowned and looked puzzled.

"Don't worry about it. Even if they are waiting for reinforcements, we should kill more people at this time!"

Gan Yang waved his hand and said coldly!

"Well, you are right! In this case, why don't we use those big killers? Anyway, they are not attacking the city now, so there is no use in keeping them. Killing more people is the best use of them."

Fen Lie nodded silently when he heard this, then his eyes turned and he smiled grimly.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you...! Hey..., that is...?"

Gan Yang was about to agree, but suddenly he sensed something and turned his head to look at the horizon.

Fen Lie was startled when he saw this, and after a slight sense, his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

At this moment, Wu Fan and other Yuanying-stage cultivators also sensed the abnormality and looked up at the horizon.

At first, there was nothing in the sky, but the next moment, before they could see anything, the whistling sound of breaking through the air and the trembling sound of the earth came in advance.

As the sound became louder and louder, the ground here also began to shake, as if some huge monster was running towards this side.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, in just a moment, two black lines suddenly appeared above the sky and on the ground.

Then, a series of beast roars with different sounds but shaking the world came!

"Haha, it's finally here!"

On the side of the Falling Dragon Domain camp, Ming Qianzong turned his head and looked back, with a smile on his face.

At this time, Wu Ma Yi's face, which was as ugly as a ghost, also showed a smile.

As for the 500,000 troops in the Falling Dragon Domain, everyone looked stunned and stared at the horizon in confusion. However, when these cultivators saw the smiles on the faces of the high-level cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage, how could they not understand anything? They were immediately excited.

Obviously, these 500,000 troops had not heard the news of reinforcements before.

………

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of troops on the walls of Qianlong City suddenly became agitated. Everyone looked terrified and looked at the horizon in horror.

Even Wu Fan and other Nascent Soul cultivators had black faces and could not help sighing.

Because in just a short while, the two black lines had approached, and everyone saw a terrifying scene.

Looking around, in the distance, the sky and the ground were full of all kinds of monsters, including all kinds of fierce birds flying in the sky and all kinds of beasts running on the ground. The number was too large to count.

Even if we ignore those smaller and unclear monsters, there are at least 200,000 monsters running here, and dozens of them are the most conspicuous, as huge as a hill, and the earth trembles when they run.

Combined with the ferocious roars of the beasts, this scene is really frightening.

"Damn it, what's going on? How did the old demon Ming bring those monsters from the Monster Cloud Mountain Range?"

The Venerable Fenlie looked incredulous, stared at the overwhelming monsters in astonishment, and finally cursed with a sullen face.