Amidst the roaring wind and thunder, Wei Yan, who was dressed in tatters, carried an ancient fairy sword and climbed onto the wall of the Fusu Great Wall in the blink of an eye. He stood majestically beside Han Fang, with energy lingering around him, and wisps of golden swordsmanship in the air.
The luck was low and turned into a trickle, which Wei Yan swallowed in one gulp.
When he opened his eyes, they were filled with a rich golden color. He was already a thirteenth realm sword cultivator, and he had been detained in the back mountain for more than a hundred years. This thirteenth realm was quite stable.
"Good guy."
Han Fang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Aren't you ashamed of a man who just took away the luck of the world's best swordsman as soon as he came out of seclusion?"
"Shame on you..."
Wei Yan was a little annoyed: "The timing of coming out of seclusion is terrible. Millions of monsters attacked the Fusu Great Wall. Some of the luck they ate came from Su Qingjiu, some from Tang Guangjun, and some from Zhu Zhi, but some
It’s useless, it won’t be long before it will be returned to this world.”
"That's true."
Han Fang smiled and said: "If you can come to this city, you will probably die."
"okay."
Wei Yan held up the ancient sword and said, "Can we start killing monsters?"
"this……"
Han Fang took a look at his old friend and couldn't help but smile: "What's the difference between this rag and a beggar in the mountains? Why don't you change your clothes before killing, so as not to humiliate our five-level swordsman on the Fusu Great Wall?"
reputation?"
"fart!"
Wei Yan was a little angry: "Do you want to go back to the city and do all the mundane things like bathing, fasting, etc.? You Han Fang has been unable to break the rules for so many years because you are too honest and disciplined. Back then, Lu Xinghe appointed Lin Yatou as the commander of the Fusu Great Wall.
Why didn't you refute him when he was speaking to the Lord? You slapped him, Lu Xinghe, and asked me where the hell happened to Han? If you had such courage, you would have reached the Thirteenth Realm!"
Han Fang angrily said: "Fuck you, old man Wei Yan, I know you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth, so I slap Lu Xinghe... How dare I do such a thing, I wouldn't even dare to dream..."
"
"Hahahahaha~~~"
Wei Yan laughed heartily: "Okay, let's kill monsters side by side and die together?!"
"Um."
Han Fang nodded: "Just kill the demon side by side and die together. Let's wait and see. Death is not that easy."
"Oh, what do you say?"
Wei Yan asked in his heart, while using his sword to leave the city, a natal flying sword flew away and directly poked the head of a galaxy realm demon.
Han Fang groaned and said: "After the battle of Xijianjiang, the demon clan suffered heavy losses in the upper five realms. Empress Lin Xingchu's ability to kill people was too ruthless, so the demon ancestor Qing Kui ordered that all the demon clan in the twelve realms and above
All the great monsters returned to the Ancestor Mountain to heal their wounds and warm up their realm, leaving only the eleventh-level monsters to lead their military tents to attack the Fusu Great Wall. This is the reason why our Fusu Great Wall can sustain itself until now."
"That's it..."
Wei Yan smiled from ear to ear: "Damn it, doesn't this mean I am invincible at the Fusu Great Wall?"
"almost."
Han Fang nodded and said with a smile: "So you can go on a killing spree. Killing monsters is not a sin, it is a good thing to earn merit. As long as you kill enough, even if Lu Xinghe is alive, I will give you a thumbs up."
"knew."
Wei Yan raised his sword and left, and suddenly giant pillars of sword light appeared one after another in the demon army tent outside the city. It was a true killing spree without mercy.
…
Above the Great Wall.
Han Fang led 500 old pawns to guard the place. These more than 500 people were from the generation that followed Lu Xinghe. Most of them were in the middle fifth realm. They had lived long enough and now they all stayed to guard their hometown. In addition,
, there are also many mountain monks from all over the human race who have also volunteered to guard the border at Fusu Great Wall. Therefore, Han Fang has a lot of people who can be used, and there are more than 20 people in the Eleventh Realm alone.
Moreover, just a few days after the battle at the Fusu Great Wall, many human armies detoured from the forest sea in the east. They were all armies of some secular dynasties and vassal dynasties. The Great Shang Dynasty did not truly dominate the world, and there were still some in the surrounding areas.
There are many human nations. Now that these secular dynasties know that the world is in trouble, they have sent troops one after another, ranging from tens of thousands to thousands.
As a result, when the Korean side guarded the Fusu Great Wall, they actually had as many as 200,000 human troops, artillery, and defensive equipment, but they had too little food and grass.
But after the Korean side sent a flying fish letter to Han Yetang in Shanhaiguan asking for food and grass, they actually came. Han Yetang said he was right, and within half a month, he sent 200,000 shi of food and grass, enough to support him.
The defenders of Su Great Wall have been in use for some time.
Lin Zhao looked at the defenders of the Fusu Great Wall and couldn't help but smile on his face. That's right. The human race has suffered the catastrophe in the world. The Fusu Great Wall's attack at this point was indeed beyond Lin Zhao's expectation.
, this is fine, the longer the Fusu Great Wall is defended, the longer it will hold off the monsters and demons, which is a good thing.
In June of the same year.
After the demon tribe failed to persuade them to surrender, an eleventh-level demon led a military tent with 200,000 troops to attack Tongjing Lake, hoping to break the interdependent pattern of Tongjing Lake and Ziyun Mountain.
On the mountain, Zhang Xicheng and Han Yurou stood side by side, looking at the mighty demon army.
"I'm not leaving."
Han Yurou said softly: "Death together is a good ending."
"Um."
Zhang Xicheng nodded and smiled fiercely: "Yurou, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to let you live a good life in this life, and now I have to force you to die with me. Martyrdom sounds good, but when you die,
It’s bound to be very painful.”
"It doesn't matter."
Han Yurou smiled like a flower and said: "Xicheng, don't say that you didn't let me live a good life. In fact, that day when Master Lin Zhao came as a guest, Luhua and I cooked vegetables and warmed the wine, and you and the Master got drunk before resting. That day,
This is already the best day for me, Han Yurou."
"good!"
Zhang Xicheng pulled out the tiger's sword and said with a hearty smile: "Brothers of the Xia clan, can you draw your swords and join me, Zhang Xicheng, in another fight to the death for our human race!?"
Suddenly, on the mountainside, figures of heroic spirits appeared one after another, all of them were strong and tenacious heroic souls. Each one looked at the demon clan attacking the mountain with great indignation. There were tens of thousands of them, and many heroic spirits came together.
The sword pointed straight to the north, and he shouted: "I am willing to follow the general to death!"
…
Qingliang Mountain, Qingliang Sect.
A figure in a blood-colored cloak hovered in the air, followed by two military tents with 400,000 troops. It was the Great Demon of the Thirteenth Realm, Everlasting Hatred. He was not damaged at all in the battle of Baicheng, so Qing Kui Demon Ancestor made an exception and commanded the commander.
Hen led the troops from two military tents to clean up the human mountain forces between the Fusu Great Wall and the snowy Tianchi.
Now, only Tongjing Lake and Qingliang Mountain are left.
The sky above Qingliangzong.
The leader of the sect, Zhao Suiguang, was dressed in a long robe. He was at the peak of the 12th realm, extremely spiritual and full of energy. He was followed by several elders of the 11th realm, as well as a group of disciples from the Galaxy realm, Nascent Soul realm, and hundreds of disciples from the Qingliang Sect.
Hengwen, everyone holding a sword, looked at the demon army coming up the mountain in an endless stream from the north, and they all looked extremely angry.
"Really not leaving?"
A wisp of landscape atmosphere lingered, turning into the figure of the tiger king Xiang Ji. He looked at Zhao Suiguang and said with a smile: "When Zhao Jingyu is here, he will definitely not let you lead the Qingliang Sect to death on your own initiative."
"no the same."
Zhao Suiguang smiled slightly: "The Qingliang Sect at that time had no bones. In Lin Zhao's words, the backbone was bent by the demon clan. Although I, Zhao Suiguang, am incompetent and cannot enter the Thirteenth Realm, I am willing to lead my disciples to
I, the Qingliang Sect, straighten my spine and tell the world of the human race that the Qingliang Sect is a famous and authentic sect, the first sect in the north of the human race, and is definitely not a dog chained to the north by the demon clan."
Xiang Ji holds his arms in his arms, his incense is quite prosperous, and now his realm has entered the eleventh realm, and on Qingliang Mountain, Xiang Ji's combat power is equivalent to the twelve realms, and he is a martial artist, so this
Even though the tiger's combat power is not as good as that of a rebirth warrior like Yu Wanning, it is almost the same as Muzhen who has just entered the rebirth state.
Lin Zhao's willingness to give a huge Qingliang Mountain to Xiang Ji was a far-sighted one.
Nowadays, the kindness of knowing and meeting cannot be ignored.
Xiang Ji took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Come with me. The Snowy Tianchi has been breached. No one in the mountain top garden is a coward. Do you agree with this?"
"Can you deny it?"
Zhao Suiguang was a little excited. He looked to the north with admiration in his eyes and said: "Lin Zhao led Su Qingjiu, Huang Tingyu, Zhi Zhi, Tang Guangjun and others to bear the brunt and intercepted Wuwu Mountain in the northern border for several days.
, behind killing countless enemies, the great monks in the entire mountain top garden are about to die. Who among the human race with some conscience will not recognize this contribution?"
"Just admit it."
Xiang Ji smiled and said: "Actually, I am also a member of the Mountain Villa. It's just that I died too early. It's a pity, but it doesn't matter. The mountain master died in the snowy Tianchi, and I died in the Qingliang Mountain.
Different approaches but similar results.”
Zhao Suiguang laughed, and instantly felt a kind of awe-inspiring aura filling his chest, and said: "Qingliang Sect... Ever since my father died, there have been rumors in the mountains of the human race that the leader of our Qingliang Sect is Lin Zhaoli, but it's just that
It’s just a subordinate sect of the mountain top garden, this sentence makes my disciples a lot of dissatisfied.”
He took a deep breath, laughed and said: "Damn it, what's the point of dissatisfaction? It would be great if we were really the sect of the Mountain Villa. What an honor! I, Zhao Sui, have the blood of this human race world."
Guang is going to fight hard today. Even if the Qingliang Sect is destroyed, he will never lose his ambition again. Disciples, what do you think?"
Immediately, a group of Qingliang Sect disciples felt their blood boiling, and they all pulled out their swords: "I am willing to follow the sect master to die for our human race!"
Xiang Ji grinned, his emotions were already in place. Next, let's really fight to the death!
…
Deep in the ancestral mountain.
A piece of primeval forest appeared at the end of the earth. It was so far away that even the 13th realm spirits like Chen Rusong had to travel for many days. This place was far away from the ancestral mountain of the demon clan. Even the sages could not
You can't get here overnight.
On this day, he finally returned to his lair. The forest in front of him was where he had lived for thousands of years.
"Phew, we're home!"
Chen Rusong patted the treasure lantern in his sleeve and said with a smile: "My dear child who has been hiding in winter, I have finally returned to our gentle hometown. From now on, it will be a good life, and I will no longer have to endure hardship~~~"
Before he finished speaking, a sword light struck from behind, the brilliance was extremely blazing.
The attacker's realm was not as good as Chen Rusong's. He was only a sword cultivator in the late twelfth realm, but the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely strong. He followed him all the way to the end of the world. There was no third person within thousands of miles.
If you don’t take action now, when will you wait?!
