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And the facts are exactly as Yu Yanyan said.

A team of six wolf cavalry can bring a devastating blow to the guards of the imperial city whose cultivation level is much higher than theirs.

The wolf cavalry's tactics are too sloppy.

Not to mention the fast speed, the thunder scale armor is extremely strong, and the aftermath of spiritual dust erupting from time to time can make the hands of these guards holding the magic weapon tremble uncontrollably.

If you look for opportunities from a long distance, you will be locked by the terrifying spirit dust arrows.

If you want to escape with your body, then the large-area and highly lethal spiritual dust grenade will be poured into your head.

In addition, the longer the battle lasts, the more and more traces of spiritual dust will be around, and the more difficult it will be for the spells to condense normally, and sooner or later they will be consumed alive!

The guards at the east gate could only ask for assistance from the Praetorian Guard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned my head, I saw one of the members of the imperial guards at the peak of the Heavenly King, flying upside down with a sword, and fell heavily on the ground. There was a shocking hole in his chest, and the blood couldn't stop. overflow.

"call……"

Su Zizhou, who was holding the sledgehammer powered by Lingchen, let out a long breath, and immediately touched the body of the sledgehammer like a baby, and said with emotion: "This thing is much easier to use than a knife."

At that time, the guards of the imperial city had just woken up.

The east is completely unable to withstand the enemy's offensive.

……

……

Among the ruins, the old sword sect stared at Liu Lan with deep eyes.

Reinforcements came faster than expected.

Presumably the other party also used the large teleportation array to send the army over by some concealed means.

Judging from the battle, the number of reinforcements is far less than that of Liu Lan's army, perhaps only one-tenth of Liu Lan's army.

In this way, the cost of the condensed teleportation array will be greatly reduced, and the concealment will also be improved.

They failed to notice the crisis in Taomulin, and naturally they couldn't notice when the reinforcements formed the teleportation formation.

As for the identity of the other party, it is also easy to guess.

Chen Anning.

The mortal doctor who will be recorded in the annals of history whether he lives or dies.

Those guards of the imperial city who were particularly relieved of the holy killing orders probably thought that Chen Anning had given up resisting, and really shrank back.

As a result, it was precisely because of the holy killing order that the guards of the imperial city relaxed their mentality, and they followed the opponent's way.

What an irony.

The old sword sect wanted to understand the matter of reinforcements.

But there was another thing that he didn't want to understand——

The three princesses, who openly conspired against each other, rode the horse calmly as before, with both hands on the reins.

Facing the old sword sect in the Heavenly Exalted Realm, Liu Lan didn't even think about drawing his sword to confront him. That would be too ignorant and too contemptuous of the commander of the imperial guards.

But she didn't even think about retreating, she just stayed in place silently, as if waiting for something.

What is she waiting for?

Waiting for the helper at the east gate?

This is not realistic.

The defensive strength of the east gate is not considered weak. Although the opponent has the strength of the Heavenly Exalted Realm, it is impossible to easily break through the defense line.

No matter how fast and fast, the two members of the imperial guards can delay the effort for a stick of incense.

And during this time that lasted for a stick of incense, the old sword sect had ten thousand ways to cut off Liu Lan's hands and feet.

Liu Lan's self-confidence was baseless.

"..."

The old sword sect didn't want to wait any longer, his thin right hand, which was as thin as a few branches, slowly landed on the hilt of his sword.

The moment he was about to draw his sword, the old Jianzong's eyes flashed with shock.

Its sharp sword intended to slash forward obliquely, but the target was not the Third Highness riding a horse at all.

At the moment when he was about to draw his sword, he clearly sensed a particularly familiar breath locking himself.

It was also the appearance of that aura that caused the old sword sect to temporarily change the direction of drawing his sword.

The chilly sword edge cut through the air barrier, making an ear-piercing whining sound.

Perhaps feeling that the voice was too noisy, the old man who was floating far away raised his hand slowly.

Raising his left hand slightly, the sharp sword intent of the old sword sect hit the white jade and gold patterned scabbard.

The sword intent dissipated, and was waved away casually by the other old man like a breeze.

Wait until the weather calms down.

The old sword sect's gloomy eyes fell on the old man who suddenly appeared.

He never expected this person to come.

The old man with white hair and childlike face, with a calm expression, smiled and stroked his beard, and said:

"How many years have we not seen each other? Old Shen."

Shen Jianzong didn't answer the other party's question, but his eyes became more gloomy: "Why are you here?"

The old man smiled and said, "Why can't I be here?"

Shen Jianzong took a deep breath, and then thought of something: "I didn't expect that the sword master of Daojian Mountain would also be involved in this imperial power struggle."

That's right.

The one who appeared here was the old sword master of Daojian Mountain.

He Junjian.

It is also his mortal enemy that Shen Jianzong will never forget in this life!

"I didn't expect that the majestic master of the Wanlu Sword Sect would be willing to submit to others."

Shen Jianzong was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately sneered: "Isn't Daojian Mountain, the number one sword sect in the world, also let the mortal doctor handle it at will?"

The old sword master chuckled, not caring about Shen Jianzong's sarcasm: "That mortal doctor is kind to my Daojian Mountain, so what about you Wanlu Jianzong?"

Shen Jianzong didn't answer, but stood with his sword in hand, his feet in the air.

Surrounded by that gloomy aura, Shen Jianzong's killing intent towards He Junjian burst out uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the old sword master still did not change his calm appearance.

He didn't even draw his sword.

He just sighed a little: "After a long absence, I thought we could talk for a while longer."

The zhenqi in Shen Jianzong's palm slowly poured into the sword's edge, and said in a deep voice: "There is nothing to talk about between you and me."

"Not necessarily."

The old sword master smiled indifferently: "When the relationship between Daojianshan and Wanlu Jianzong was the worst, you also said that we had nothing to talk about, and we could only entrust all our words between Jianfeng, so You and I have been competing day and night, and the relationship between the two factions has indeed improved in the end."

He was holding the scabbard in his palm, with one hand behind his back, and a breeze came, blowing the snow-white Taoist robe.

"My generation regards the sword as our heart, and controls the sword with our heart. Thousands of words are lodged in the sword. I think we can have a good talk again."

Shen Jianzong stared at the old sword master, only to feel that he was talking nonsense: "What are you trying to say?"

He Junjian smiled and said, "I just want to say..."

"You never beat me."

……

Shen Jianzong smiled.

Laughed at.

He knew he couldn't get along with He Junjian.

Now he has confirmed this fact again.

As if sensing Shen Jianzong's killing intent, He Junjian raised the corner of his mouth slowly.

He unhurriedly pulled out the seemingly plain three-foot green blade from the scabbard.

Two bursts of sword intent collided in the air, and the resulting aftermath literally shattered the flying spirit dust arrows around.

The battle between the two mighty gods is so powerful that ordinary monks are not even qualified to spy on them, and they will be involved if they are not careful.

here.

When the two old men confront each other.

The sound of horseshoes sounded crisply.

The woman who had stopped silently before, took the reins again at this moment, steered the fierce horse under her seat, and headed towards the north like a stroll in a garden.

With the arrival of the old sword master, Shen Jianzong could no longer block Liu Lan's path.

As she said.

She won't waste her time fighting the Commander of the Janissaries.

She's here to take the throne.

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In the past two days, my physical condition is not good, and there is only one watch.

If you adjust it tomorrow, you can recover.

The day after tomorrow at the latest will continue the double update.

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