There are many default rules in the spiritual world.

For example, once your practice stagnates for too long, it will be difficult to improve.

On the other hand, if a practitioner who has wasted countless years can suddenly improve, it may be an opportunity for rapid growth.

After all, no matter whether it is experience or tempering of character, such a person is something that no one else has.

Han Muye knew that Mo Yuan, the number one person in the outer sect of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, soared into the sky and transformed into the ancestor of Wanjian, with a sword that could resist the enemy's realm and forge the power of pills.

Lu Hao's face was solemn at this time, and his strength surged all over his body, blocking Sun Mu's front.

"Junior Brother Sun, you try your best to break through, and I will protect you."

Lu Hao shouted, holding a long sword with shining golden light in his hand.

In the void, the endless power of the golden veins gathered and turned into the phantom of the golden sword.

"Roar--"

Before Sun Mu could answer, a demonic cloud of a hundred feet was already surging in the distance, coming in an instant with a harsh scream.

That was a great demon who was half a step into the heavenly realm.

Lu Hao snorted coldly, and the sword light in his hand drew an arc, sharp and flowing, and met the demonic cloud.

"when--"

The golden light collided with the demonic cloud, and the sound shook hundreds of miles.

Below, the monsters and practitioners under the foundation on the battlefield were trembling all over.

Huang Laoliu turned to look at the pale Lu Qingping, and a strong force came out of his palms.

"Mei Ping, don't worry, I'm here."

He held the long sword and turned his head to look not far away.

Over there, many men in black robes had gathered around Tang Chi.

"Dong——"

"Dong——"

From behind the demon clan, the thundering sound of war drums came.

The sound of the drum made the strong men on Yunchao Ridge look solemn.

The demon clan is going to attack across the board!

"Be careful, Jiuxuan Sword Gate can't stop this one, prepare for rescue."

Zheng Wangyuan stared straight ahead and spoke in a deep voice.

Everyone else nodded.

This is not the time to make calculations. If the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is defeated, it will definitely affect the entire battle situation and even cause the entire front to collapse.

At Fengshou Mountain, the battle line collapsed and we had to retreat.

At that time, Yunchaoling had a large army gathered by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, which temporarily suppressed the defense line.

If we retreat today, we will not have the support of the army at the rear.

"boom--"

Lu Hao's sword light cut away the demonic cloud on the opposite side. An old man wearing a dark red robe and holding a spear with flashing light in his hand laughed loudly, flew down and crashed towards Lu Hao.

Lu Hao swiped his sword and faced him.

Sword cultivators should use their swords to speak.

Not far away, five black demonic clouds were gathering.

Those were the five heavenly realms of the demon clan, and they were suppressed quietly.

The demon clan dares to attack all the time because there are five great demons in the heavenly realm here.

If Master Tu Sun hadn't killed a big demon before, making the demon clan fearful, Nanhuang's offensive would have been several times more violent.

On the battlefield below, the monsters have retreated to all directions, leaving the main battlefield.

One after another, big demons wearing various leather robes rushed forward.

Some of these demon clans have transformed into demon bodies, such as bears, tigers, or wolves, with bodies several feet tall and speeds as fast as lightning.

The light of magic flashed in the hands of some monsters, and streams of light were already shooting out from several miles away.

This is the real army of monsters. Every big monster is at least at the foundation building level.

There are only a few foundation builders who are physically strong or have special bloodline power.

Among these big demons, there are also strong men from the earth realm mixed with them, bringing their energy and blood to the sky.

This kind of power cannot be blocked by the casual cultivators and small sect cultivators in front of the formation.

"Canglang——"

A sword chant sounded, and Li Xixi, who was wearing a green robe, turned into sword light and fell straight onto the battlefield.

The ten-foot-long sword light was like a shooting star, exploding in mid-air, with endless edge, and scattered in all directions.

Her sword light was like a signal, and countless sword lights rushed from top to bottom, rushing into the battlefield.

The disciples of Jiuxuan Sword Sect rushed into the battlefield.

The sword light instantly filled the air, exploded, and shone, filling the entire world.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only sword light between heaven and earth.

"Sword cultivator, it is indeed dazzling..." On Yunchao Ridge, an old man wearing a green robe shook his head and sighed with emotion.

Beside him, Yang Dingshan and others turned to take a look.

This is sword cultivation.

Practice.

Sword repair.

Cultivation of mind.

When not fighting, the sword is a companion and a confidant.

In war, the sword and yourself are indistinguishable from each other.

The sword is with the man, but the sword breaks and the man dies.

With his hair tied up with a golden crown and his sword energy restrained all over his body, Master Tu Sun stepped out of the void, holding a clear sword in his hand.

He has one man and one sword, and does not show any unusual power, but he is the pillar of the entire battlefield and the practitioners of Western Xinjiang.

Without him, the human front in Western Xinjiang would have collapsed long ago.

"Damn it, do you really want me to go on a killing spree?"

Master Tu Sun muttered, his body turned into green light, and he bumped forward.

In the distance, five great demon cloud pillars were shaking. It seemed that they had agreed to fight five against one.

On Yunchao Ridge, other half-step heaven realms also flew around.

No one expected that the battle on the front line of Yunchaoling would break out at this moment.

In fact, it's normal. The demon army is entrenched here, and it's not a treat. After so many days of testing, all the layouts have been arranged.

Just waiting for a big fight today.

It is a temptation and a decisive battle.

"boom--"

The sword light in Master Tu Sun's hand struck down, as if the sky was torn apart.

The ten thousand-foot-long sword shines across the east and west.

The halo covered all the brilliance, and only this sword stirred in the demonic cloud.

The five heavenly demons rushed forward in unison, attacking and retreating together.

There is a clear sword light, which separates immediately from Master Tu Sun's sword light.

There were ivy all over the sky, with flying leaves drifting towards Master Tu Sun.

An iron bar holding up the sky hit Master Tu Sun on the head.

One by one, the feathers turned into arrows, like the wind and rain in the sky.

A water dragon roared, bringing up clouds and waves.

Although Master Tu Sun was powerful in combat, he was not to the point where he could still hurt someone in front of five powerful men of the same level.

His sword light was suppressed by the demon light, and the sword light swept across, shattering the arrows, and beheaded the water dragon. Then he withdrew from the battle circle and faced the five heavenly demons with a solemn expression.

One against five without being defeated, this is already a strong swordsman that is hard to find in the world.
To be continued...