The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Different from the big prince, those strange people who mix food and drink don't want to come forward at all.

"Everybody, let's go!"

A tall, fierce general with a leopard's head and eyes said to these strange people.

"General Dong, it suddenly occurred to me that there is a furnace of pills being refined at home. I need to go back and take care of it."

A thin Taoist with two moustaches nodded and bowed to the general.

"It's up to you!" General Dong waved his hand: "help the fairy to fight!"

Several soldiers came up behind and dragged the Taoist away.

Then general Dong turned around and glanced at everyone: "I hope you can contribute more when Daqian is employing people!"

"Otherwise, I Dong Ping can't spare him!"

With his words, thousands of sergeants standing behind knocked their long guns to the ground.

"Dong!" A loud noise hit everyone's heart.

The fierce momentum enveloped the whole hall, like a steel knife suspended above the heads of these monks.

"Dong Ping is really a killer!"

The general Dong Ping in front of him is a murderer who has made great achievements and led the three armies to destroy several dynasties. There are not 500000 or 300000 enemy troops who died under him!

Whether these friars like it or not, they can only follow the sergeant and move towards the wall.

Among these people, Jiang Ling and other four were relaxed and special.

When they came to the wall, the of the whole battlefield was revealed.

Then everyone took a breath.

Because outside the city wall, there are many soldiers wearing black armor and holding long swords in neat columns.

And there are all kinds of huge spirit beasts. They move restlessly, make a heavy dull sound, and their smelly saliva drops on the ground, corroding huge pits.

In the air, there are many monks, who are driving the spirit boat or stepping on the flying sword, with fierce light in their eyes.

The whole world is full of the atmosphere of killing. A thick layer of wolf smoke is gathering in the sky, constantly changing. Affected by the evil spirit, it turns into the appearance of all kinds of fierce animals, roaring up to the sky, which is frightening.

But the battlefield was silent, and there was no sound except that the flag was driven by the strong wind.

The monks' faces in the city changed dramatically, because with a single sweep of the naked eye, we can find that there are at least millions of soldiers and horses outside the city!

Moreover, this is only the wall in the East. If you add up the other four walls, wouldn't it face the siege of 45 million people and horses?

"It's over!" Such an idea flashed through the hearts of these people on the wall.

At this time.

A tall young man wearing a five clawed Dragon Robe came out of the army array opposite.

He is the second prince Wen Tianlan.

Wen ruofeng on the city wall, who had been immobile in the face of the siege of millions of people, flashed an angry look.

He remembered the scene when Wen Tianlan's men took away the spiritual bones from himself in his childhood. The deep-rooted pain made him unable to forget.

"Wen Tianlan!!!" He roared out the sentence between his teeth.

"Brother, in a twinkling of an eye, come here for several years and be all right?" Wen Tianlan sat on a white spirit elephant and arched his hands towards this side.

Wen ruofeng's face stiffened. Facing the hypocritical guy, he asked, "why do you want to start a rebellion? You're not afraid to blame your father and Emperor?"

"And why did you kill millions of people outside the city?"

And the outside Wen Tianlan didn't pay attention to the questions above and began to talk about it.

"I never thought that my gentle brother would kill his father!" Wen Tianlan said angrily.

"Do people say such people deserve to die?"

Wen Tianlan turned his head and asked the soldiers behind him.

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

A roar broke out outside the city.

"Vanguard, wipe them out for me!!!"

Wen Tianlan pulled out his sword and pointed at the people on the wall.

"Oh, oh, oh!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city rushed here!

In the ranks outside.

A long arrow with yellow runes was engraved one by one and was loaded into the siege equipment. Dozens of monks urged their spiritual power and saw the long arrow shining red.

"Shua Shua!!" Countless long arrows glittered with dazzling red light, like a meteor shower, covering the city wall with unparalleled momentum.

"Boom! Boom!" These long arrows hit the wall and immediately burst, and the spirit power of the fire system raged on the wall.

Those soldiers were only licked by the fire and turned into torches!

There was a commotion among the defenders at the head of the city.

The enemy troops below took the opportunity to take a ladder. Those agile monks, even climbing with their bare hands, could jump tens of feet on the smooth wall and rush to the top of the city!

"Kill the enemy with me!" Dong Ping, dressed in silver armor, gave a violent drink and burst into a strong momentum. The long knife in his hand lit up a yellow light. When the long knife was swept away, a knife Gang more than ten feet long swept away and swept a large area of enemies.

"Kill!!!" Inspired by the general's bravery, the garrison fought hard to kill the enemy.

In front of Jiang Ling, there were also more than a dozen enemy troops in armor.

These people are strong in physique and form an array of three or five people. Although they are the accomplishments of lunhai territory, they can give full play to the combat effectiveness of quadrupole territory with the cooperation of the military array.

The enemy's face showed a ferocious look. The five people raised their long dagger towards Jiang Ling and stabbed him directly.

Jiang Ling flicked the long sword in her hand. The silver light soared and drew an arc. All the enemy within the range were hurt by the fierce sword intention. They flew out together and fell to the ground without a sound.

"You families are so vicious!" Wang Hao nearby roared and jumped up and down to avoid the attack of a monk.

The friar was a lame old man. His accomplishments were in the early stage of quadrupole. There was a purple glittering spirit jade on his chest.

There are eight spider legs behind him! They twinkled with cold light, like a spear, bringing bursts of strange wind to cover Wang Hao!

"Little doll, give me this gourd quickly and I'll spare your life." His eyes showed a greedy look and stared at the gourd in Wang Hao's hand.

"Get out!"

When Wang Hao took a picture of the gourd, the Yellow gourd turned into tens of feet, like a hill, and hit the lame old man below.

But the lame old man was fierce. Eight spider legs were propped on the ground, provoked like a spring, and killed directly in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao is just a cultivation in lunhai. In the face of such a ferocious old man, danger often arises.

"Wang Hao, let me help you!" Lin qiuting relied on her dexterous posture to bypass the siege of dozens of people like a butterfly, and the Emei thorn in her hand stabbed the lame old man in the back.

Her accomplishments were much higher than those of the other party in the early stage of Hualong territory.

In a few rounds, the other party died under the joint attack of Wang Hao and Lin qiuting.