The news of the war between the Tiangang Sword Sect and the Piaomiao Sect quickly spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.
As soon as this news came out, the sensation was comparable to that of an earthquake in the wild.
In less than half a day, the Tiangang Sword Sect successively defeated the affiliated forces of the Piaomiao Sect such as Hainingmen, Kuangcheng, and Huya Valley. With the destruction of the Holy Tree City, the Tiangang Sword Sect's offensive was unstoppable.
All other lines of defense along the way collapsed under the impact of Jian Zong...
Led by Jian Lengshuang, Hanlu Jianchuan, the great disciple of the Sword Sect, a group of top Sword Hall disciples either control the ferocious beasts that cover the sky, or fly with swords. They are like countless sharp swords, indestructible. .??.
The deserters in Holy Tree City were defeated, and the guards along the way were slaughtered one after another, and they were retreating steadily.
In the center of the Tiangang Sword Sect's army, the leader of the Sword Sect, Feng Jinxiu, drove a magnificent chariot across the sky.
Four wind dragon horses are riding on the wind and flames, majestic.
"Phew!" A disciple of the Sword Sect came outside the chariot, and he respectfully reported back, "Sword Master, there is news from behind, saying that the chariots of the four sword-suppressing elders have been seen setting off from the sect!"
"Ha..." A cold smile appeared on Feng Jinxiu's face, "Although it's a little slow, it doesn't hurt!"
The Sword Sect disciple asked, "Should we slow down our progress? Wait until the chariots of the four elders catch up?"
Feng Jinxiu asked, "Where are Lu Jianchuan and the others?"
"Reporting to the sword master, we are about to arrive at Piaomiao Sect!"
"Well..." Feng Jinxiu's eyes gleamed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There is no need to wait for the four elders of the Sword Sect, just proceed as planned!"
"Yes, Sword Master!"
Feng Jinxiu had no intention of waiting, and he was still at ease with the four elders of the Sword Sect.
What he has to do now is to rush directly into the battlefield ahead and kill the Piaomiao Sect without leaving any trace behind.
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Outside the Piaomiao Sect, in a five-hundred-mile-long grand canyon, a battle is taking place.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The sword rain filled the sky, rushing towards the defeated guards of Holy Tree City like a Milky Way.
Along with the shrill screams, hundreds of Holy Tree City guards were killed to pieces, their limbs flying everywhere.
"Ahhhh..."
Hearing the screams behind him, Yan Beishan was shocked and angry as the two guards led the protectors away.
"Damn it!" Yan Beishan was so angry that his blood surged up. As blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, the wounds on his body also opened.
"City Lord..." A commander looked at the other party nervously, "Keep on holding on, we will arrive at Piaomiao Sect soon!"
Just as the commander finished speaking, a fierce sword energy struck him.
"Pfft!"
The opponent didn't even let out a scream, his head was cut off directly, and warm blood spattered Yan Beishan's face.
"Can you escape? City Lord Yan..." A joking voice came from the rear, and Lu Jianchuan was seen killing the guards at the rear with one sword and one man.
Yan Beishan's expression changed.
Another commander immediately protected Yan Beishan behind him: "City Lord, please leave quickly, I will stop him!"
"Commander Yanke..." Yan Beishan couldn't bear it.
"Let's go, think about the eldest lady. If you die, she will be alone."
Yan Ke said in a deep voice.
Thinking of Yan Ying, Yan Beishan's heart was shaken.
He fled all the way from Holy Tree City here because he was worried about Yan Ying. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would rather die in battle under the ancient spiritual tree.
"Let's go! Don't let the soldiers die in vain..."
Yan Ke's eyes emitted a fierce light, he pulled out a broadsword behind him and attacked Lu Jianchuan.
"Brothers, protect the city lord!"
Then, Yan Ke gathered momentum with both arms, activated his whole body's spiritual power, and slashed forward with his sword.
"Breaking waves!"
With a loud shout, three waves of golden knives swept towards Lujian River like ocean waves.
"Ha... How can a mere piece of trash deserve to look up to the edge of my sword..." A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Lu Jianchuan's mouth, and he swept out his sword, and the black annihilating sword power spurted out like a poisonous snake's sword light.
"Bang bang bang!"
The three waves of swords touched Lu Jianchuan's sword light and shattered like a bubble.
What was even more frightening was that the black sword energy reached directly in front of Yan Ke without any hindrance.
Yanke quickly swung his knife and chopped again.
"clang!"
The broadsword hit the black sword energy, and Yanke's palms split open immediately. Blood spurted out on his back, and he and the sword flew out together.
"Bang!"
Yan Ke fell heavily to the ground, and other guards of the City Lord's Mansion quickly surrounded him.
"Protect the city lord!"
"Kill!"
"..."
Even though Lu Jianchuan was powerful, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were loyal to Yan Beishan, and figures one after another held spears and attacked the opponent.
A ferocious smile appeared on Lu Jianchuan's face, "I will... kill as many as you come!"
In an instant, Lu Jianchuan's long sword shook, and infinite sword power was released from his body.
His eyes lifted up, and an icy cold light overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Tiangang Sword Technique·Tianji Infinite Slash!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, with Lüjianchuan as the center, a large amount of black sword light burst out.
The sword rays crisscrossed each other, each one ten or twenty meters long. They were like interpenetrating rays of light, one after another, diagonally slashing, cutting straight, and sweeping across. They were chaotic like a mysterious three-dimensional light network.
"hiss!"
"ah!"
"Qiang!"
"Chi!"
Screams continued, limbs flew around, and the surroundings of Lu Jianchuan were covered with blood. The guards of the Holy Tree City could not get close to Lu Jianchuan, and were killed by the crisscrossing sword light.
of falling apart...
Looking at the brothers who died in front of him, Yan Ke's eyes burned with anger.
"I'll fight you!"
Yanke rushed towards Lujianchuan like a wild beast.
But just when the other party just got up from the ground, a large amount of rain poured in from the front, and Yanke saw a ghostly shadow in front of his eyes...
"hiss!"
Lu Jianchuan appeared behind Yan Ke like a ghost. The next second, Yan Ke was frozen in place...
Lu Jianchuan smiled lightly and said, "They're just ants!"
"Bang!" A piece of blood mist exploded from Commander Yanke's chest, and the latter fell down helplessly.
At this moment, he devoted his last effort to the Lord of Yanbeishan City.
He tried his best!
The guards of the City of Saints also... tried their best!
Red rain fell, and Lu Jianchuan stood in the center of many corpses. The sword was so arrogant that no one could stop it.
Yan Beishan, who had no chance to escape, felt an aura of destruction, and suddenly...
"Deliberate sky-blasting strike!"
The turbulent air flow was pressing towards this side, and a giant shadow of a holy ape whose body erupted with golden light appeared in this canyon battlefield.
Like an ancient ferocious beast, he hit Lu Jianchuan with a powerful punch.
"Punch me!"
The golden fist light is dazzling, and the violent air flow wraps up and down the fist arm like a storm.
The corners of Lu Jianchuan's eyes gleamed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he raised his sword in front of him.
"Tiangang Sword Technique·Tianlao raises the shield!"
"Clang, clang, clang..." Dozens of sword shadows opened in front of Lu Jianchuan, and an umbrella-shaped sword shield suddenly took shape.
"Boom!"
The violent fist force struck hard on the sword and shield. In an instant, the air flow exploded, the golden light scattered, the earth collapsed by a foot and a half, and countless rubbles rose into the sky...
Although the power of the golden holy ape was extremely arrogant and the earth was exploded in all directions, the sword and shield in front of Lu Jianchuan were impregnable.
"Hmph..." Lu Jianchuan showed a hint of contempt again, "Where did the native chickens and tile dogs come from?"
When he finished speaking, a majestic sword energy exploded in front of Lu Jianchuan... dozens of sword energy forming the sword shield sprayed out, and the golden holy ape was immediately knocked away.
Immediately, Lu Jianchuan swung his sword, and a sword light swept out, directly penetrating the chest of the golden holy ape...
The warm blood swayed, and the huge body of the golden holy ape quickly shrunk as it retreated, and then turned into a normal human form. It was none other than the true disciple Zuo Lie.
Just as Lu Jianchuan was about to strike with his sword and take away his life, several powerful auras rushed towards him from the direction of Piaomiao Sect...