Chapter 57 The sword energy is like a rainbow, destroying thousands of miles in an instant! (Please collect, recommend, monthly pass, everything!)
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
Qin Tian stood at the top of the city and had a deeper understanding of this ancient poem for the first time.
At this moment, all he could see were densely packed enemy soldiers, and around the soldiers, there were countless evil monks standing in the sky!
But he wasn't panicked at all.
It's very simple, your own side has full firepower and has the absolute upper hand!
There are countless formations carved on Tianhuang City. Under the control of the monks who defend the city, where the evil monks are in the distance, there will be lightning and thunder, or the fire will surge, or there will be meteorites falling from the sky. It is really The true one can be corrupted hundreds of miles away!
But the evil monks came one after another.
Well, mainly the soldiers wearing all kinds of armor.
"You're here to risk your death?"
"How much salary did you get for working so hard?"
…
Hearing Qin Tian's soft whisper, a middle-aged man wearing a goose-yellow robe sneered: "Selling your life? Look carefully, those are blood minions, demon soldiers refined by evil monks from mortals!"
"Blood King?"
"Magic soldier?"
Qin Tian's face was full of doubts.
The middle-aged monk couldn't help showing a look of disdain: "I think you also have extraordinary cultivation, right? You are hundreds of years old, how come you don't even understand this bit of common sense?"
Qin Tian turned around and asked, "Do you have a beautiful daughter or granddaughter?"
Middle-aged monk: "Huh?"
He shook his head: "I am so obsessed with cultivation that I am alone...but what does this have to do with your shallow knowledge and ignorance of blood?"
Qin Tian suddenly lost interest and turned his head without saying a word.
The middle-aged monk waited for a while and saw neither Qin Tian's retort nor Qin Tian's humbly asking. He suddenly couldn't hold himself any longer and turned around and asked: "You are such a boring person. Do you still want me to beg you to explain to you?" ?”
Qin Tian: "..."
Are you crazy... Qin Tian frowned: "You like to talk but don't talk!"
The middle-aged monk turned his head angrily.
Waited for a while.
He finally couldn't help but turned his head back, and without waiting for Qin Tian to speak, he said to himself: "Refining the Blood Demon Soldier is an evil secret technique. Generally speaking, evil monks capture ordinary people, torture them repeatedly, and confront them. Kill his loved ones."
"Then, while his resentment and anger are rising to the sky, use secret methods to refine him into a demonic weapon!"
"The demon soldier's body is rotten, but his soul is imprisoned within the body. He can only obey the orders of his enemy!"
"You can't live without dying!"
"And everyone killed by the blood demon soldiers will be transformed into blood slaves for their driving!"
“This is the origin of the word ‘伥’!”
Qin Tian nodded slowly.
This may be the "helping the tiger" in the world of cultivating immortals.
But is the evildoer a ‘coward’?
no.
The biggest villain is ‘Tiger’!
Tiger must be killed!
The Greedy Wolf Sword on Qin Tian’s waist let out bursts of mournful screams.
This is not only sympathy for those blood minions, but also hatred for those who refine the blood minions, and even more, a desire for flesh and blood souls!
Buzz!
The sound of sword clanging became louder and louder.
Qin Tian closed his eyes, and his body slowly rose, floating in the air.
At this moment, the sky wind was strong and the dead leaves were swirling. Qin Tian's white clothes were more beautiful than the snow. The Greedy Wolf Sword in front of him moved back and forth, making bursts of sounds like dragon roars. His aura of substantial awe instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"What are you going to do?"
"Come down quickly!"
"Damn it, brother, you're not serious about this, are you?"
"I'm here to do some meritorious deeds. What do you want us to do?"
…
Amid the commotion, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes.
For a moment, the surroundings were silent.
Qin Tian has an elegant appearance. In the past, people would be attracted by his face, but now, what is more eye-catching is his pair of deep and sharp black pupils.
Murderous.
But amidst the overwhelming murderous intent, there is also overwhelming justice!
“This?”
"He doesn't want to go out of the city to kill the enemy, right?"
"Impossible! For a small extraordinary person, leaving the city is equivalent to death!"...
"Draw your sword."
Qin Tian's voice enveloped the surrounding areas like rolling thunder.
The monks on the city wall only felt noisy.
But the evil cultivators hundreds of miles outside the city, especially those cultivators who had refined blood nectar, felt as if they had been hit on the chest by a huge iron hammer!
Can't breathe!
Heartbreaking!
"who?"
"Who is it?"
The evil cultivator raised his eyes and looked around, his face full of fear.
Today, the evil monks invaded in large numbers. All the masters were in the north of the city to fight against the monks of "Da Luotian". However, they only had a dozen Da Luo team leaders, who were responsible for using the blood-evil and resentful spirit to destroy the Tianhuang City's defense array bit by bit!
But now...
Are there any experts on the other side?
More than a dozen leaders of Daluo rose into the sky, but they did not dare to test, but drove the blood minions to attack the city with all their strength!
Destroy the opponent!
They win!
As a result, the demon soldiers became more and more fearless and swarmed towards Tianhuang City like a tide.
The monks guarding the city complained secretly.
Well, mostly tired.
And annoying.
Tianhuang City's defensive array does not lack energy, but they have been doing the same thing over and over again, and their spirits are a little irritable. Now that the frequency of enemy attacks has increased, it means that they operate the array and launch attacks with the frequency. increase!
Therefore, pretty boys who pretend to be cool are the most annoying!
Qin Tian was completely unaware of this.
His momentum is still rising.
This mainly comes from his sword intention.
After all, his sword intention is to protect the common people, and he wields the sword for the weak!
Therefore, what he imagined was that the evil monks burned, killed, and looted, raped and humiliated the mother in front of the son, and crushed the baby with a millstone in front of the parents to refine the Blood Demon Soldier...
Gradually, his momentum reached the peak he could hold.
He knew in his heart that if he swung the sword at this moment, the power of this sword would only be equivalent to the fifth level of extraordinary!
This is far from enough!
Among the evil monks who refine the blood demons, there are many strong ones in the Da Luo realm!
A blow from the fifth level of extraordinary might not even be able to scratch the opponent's clothes!
So.
There seemed to be a great resonance between heaven and earth.
Behind Qin Tian, a towering ancient tree faintly emerged!
Hibiscus tree!
The laws of heaven and earth!
Going out in ten days!
Infinite light and heat burst into the sky!
North of the city.
Ji Xian, who was holding an Evil True Monarch's explosive hammer and shattering a mountain with one punch, couldn't help but look back.
He didn't understand where this master appeared.
But he understood one thing, the light came from the city defense formation, but the formation did not launch an attack!
So, this person is a friend, not an enemy!
…
East of the city.
When Fusang appeared and the Golden Crow soared into the sky, Qin Tian swung his strongest sword in history.
It's as if all the light in the world is focused on this sword!
The cold light is shining, making people feel creepy.
The evil Daluo monk in the sky felt something in his heart. He stared at it. His vision was suddenly filled with a sword light. The sword light occupied all the space and covered the sky. It came from all directions. It was so majestic that it could not be stopped. .
The power of a sword is terrifying!
The evil cultivator Da Luo knew that his senses had been completely affected.
You know, you know, but at this moment they have no way to dodge at all, as if a shackle suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, restricting all their movements.
They can only take this sword forcefully!
A sword that will not kill you but also seriously injure you!
But they have no choice.
In an instant, countless defensive magic weapons soared into the sky, and magic formations appeared in front of them.
boom!
The sound of spring thunder exploded.
The magic weapon that resisted the sword light was turned into powder, and the defensive magic circle was instantly shattered like paper!
Poof!
The evil Da Luo monk spat out the blood containing the true essence for free, and every drop of blood fell on the ground, making a big bottomless hole!
In the blood is their true essence.
But fortunately their lives were saved!
But around them, there were ravines and thick smoke billowing on the ground!
The army of blood minions stretching thousands of miles and as vast as the ocean disappeared without a trace!
Under the mighty sun, countless souls kowtowed in the direction of Tianhuang City, and the sound of weeping blood echoed through the sky.
Finally, they are free!
(End of chapter)