In the early morning, the entire snow-covered Tianchi was shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly even from dozens of steps away.
Beishan Cliff.
A group of core members of the Scarlet Moon Knights came, and Lin Zhao was also there.
Shen Xingchen sat on the edge of the cliff, letting the spring breeze blow on his beautiful face, and said: "The human army has been slowly retreating in the past few days. The six town commanders have evacuated the snowy Tianchi one after another, so there is a quite large room for the players.
On the leveling map, the forces of monsters, demons, and ghosts are still entrenched in the north, and scattered high-level monsters will appear on the edge of the military tents, which is enough for players to eat and drink."
Chen Xue nodded: "In the next few days, our level 100 players of the Scarlet Moon Knights will focus on the Jiuzhangyuan area for leveling up. With the snowy Tianchi as our back, we can advance, attack, retreat, and defend, and we can also use NPCs to
I received tasks of different levels over at the camp."
Ding Chi frowned, looked at Lin Zhao, and asked: "The demon clan has clearly not retreated in large numbers, so why did the human army retreat first?"
"Supplies can't keep up."
Lin Zhao looked to the south and said: "Several bridges on the Xijian River were destroyed in the last battle. The human race's food, grass, equipment, etc. are almost cut off from the land route north. There is no way to cross the snowy Tianchi.
There are more than one million people and horses, and the four northern tribes will definitely not go south in the near future, they are waiting."
"wait?"
Shen Xingchen opened his mouth slightly: "What are you waiting for?"
"The human race's counterattack."
Lin Zhao said calmly: "The demon clan dispatched two great demons at the peak of the thirteenth realm, and they played a game of fire and water, which caused such great trauma to the human race. If courtesy is reciprocated, it shouldn't take long for the human race to retaliate."
"Um."
Chen Xue nodded: "That's the reason. We players are not deeply involved, and the information is definitely not as well informed as yours. As the leader of the guild, you should really take charge of the overall situation. Although you cannot sit in charge of the guild, you can still guide the direction."
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled: "It doesn't matter. Just go down the mountain and practice leveling during these days. It's okay."
"That's good."
Shen Xingchen stood up and said with a smile: "The day's plan is in the morning, don't say anything else, go down the mountain to level up, and continue to increase the level and equipment advantage over other guilds."
"elder brother."
Roman blinked: "Will you go down the mountain with us to level up?"
"No."
Lin Zhao smiled warmly at Roman: "You go ahead, I'm thinking of something on the mountain."
"Um!"
Roman didn't say anything more, turned around, picked up his long sword and walked down the mountain side by side with Mo Chenxue.
…
Afternoon.
Lin Zhao was sitting by the lotus pond fishing in front of the natural place. Suddenly, the whole world suddenly became dark. He hurriedly stood up and looked to the east. He saw a bright ray of light rising into the sky and shining in the sky with no end in sight.
The entire darkened human world, that glow, seemed to be a long sword rising into the sky, with the rumbling sound of the avenue!
Even the sound of violent tremors came from the ground, and in the sky, strands of golden light all went eastward, and the swordsmanship of the entire human world seemed to be attracted, even Xue
A sword mountain in the back mountain of Yu Tianchi seems to have temporarily lost its charm.
"Buzz buzz~~~"
Behind Lin Zhao, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was still silent and unresponsive, but the other sword Liquan was trembling and ringing, as if it was about to worship the power of the East and was about to unsheath itself!
"Nothing to show for it."
Lin Zhao suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed the hilt of Li Quan's sword. Sword intent suddenly flowed through his body. After a little comfort, Li Quan immediately calmed down.
Dressed in a white dress, Zhi Zhi stood beside Lin Zhao and said, "Sir, are you okay?"
"fine."
Lin Zhao looked to the east, and saw that little spark rising into the sky, stirring up the fortune of the sword in the whole world. In the distance, the swords of the snowy cavalrymen on the snowy Tianchi were unsheathed one after another, and they stood dozens of feet high.
In the air, the tips of the swords are facing east, as if they are worshiping the people in that direction. And these swords are only swords used by martial artists, not even swordsmen. This shows how much that person means to the world of swordsmanship.
"Finally..."
Zhi Zhi pursed her red lips, and even her eyes welled up with deep admiration, saying: "A fourteenth-level sword cultivator has once again appeared in the human world..."
"really."
Lin Zhao frowned: "The movement is too loud."
He turned around and looked south, only to see stars dotted in the dim sky of the human race, and countless sword lights across the sky, coming from the sword sects, mountain gates, etc. in the mountains. Anyone who wears a sword has a sword under the upper five realms.
Almost all of them worshiped toward the east uncontrollably, even in places where Lin Zhao couldn't see.
Fusu Great Wall.
Qin Yu stood on the top of the city where the cold wind was whistling. The sword in his hand buzzed and trembled. He frowned slightly, and the sword intent shrouded him. Suddenly, the sword stopped ringing, but behind Qin Yu, a wave of noise appeared in the city.
Wisps of sword light rose up, and all the swords of the sword cultivators in the upper five realms in the city rose into the air. Each sword had a ray of sword luck, and at this time, they were all attracted to the one in the East China Sea.
go.
The entire ancient city wall of Fusu Great Wall is extremely silent.
Suddenly, Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth, "Humph, that kid is quite sensible. The spirit of Fusu Great Wall is Fusu Sword, the sword of the Soldier Saint. He has strong swordsmanship and luck. That kid really doesn't dare to share Fusu Great Wall's aura."
Luck, otherwise, if the sword intention and sword energy contained in a Fusu sword are consumed, that person's Fourteenth Realm will be more stable.
But he obviously didn't do this. After all, Soldier Saint Ding Muchen is also a fourteenth realm sword cultivator, and he is also a military strategist. After so many years, Ding Muchen has never been to the lower world. Even his younger brother Lin Zhao has never been to the human world after he was reborn.
Because Ding Muchen has his own things to do in Tianwaitian. Secondly, Ding Muchen is actually giving way to that person. After all... If Ding Muchen is not willing to give up the luck of the sword in this world, that person may never be able to do anything else in this life.
I want to touch the threshold of the Fourteenth Realm.
Human monks have always been like this. Even if he is a military strategist, Ding Muchen is also an extremely reasonable person. He cultivates himself and the world is for the common good. This kind of person is called the backbone.
Baidi City.
Rays of sword light soared into the sky, and the original day turned into night in an instant, so that many swordsmen who were dormant and practicing in Baidi City walked out of their houses one by one, looking up at the wonders of the world in the east.
On the top floor of Tingyu Tower, Cao Ying, who was in seclusion to heal her wounds, couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. Just now, she was still warming up her sword intention and absorbing the rich kendo luck in Baidi City. She could no longer feel any kendo luck around her. The human race
It was as if all the luck in swordsmanship in the world had been exhausted. She stood up slowly, raised her sword and came to the edge of the balcony. She looked at the east and frowned lightly.
There, a peak of the 13th realm is breaking through. This 14th realm will swallow up most of the luck of swordsmanship that the human race has gathered in the world for hundreds of years. There is no way, the world is so big, and there is only so much luck, which is ugly to say.
The human race in the world can only raise one Fourteenth Realm, and there will be no more. Therefore, when this Fourteenth Realm will come out and who will be in charge, it is like a plan on a chessboard, and nothing can be done carelessly.
In the human world, tens of thousands of miles away, all the major sword sects and mountain gates are looking eastward. At this moment, the eyes of the entire human world have fallen on the depths of the East China Sea, and they are all looking forward to the birth of a human being in the 14th realm.
.
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Monster clan, ancestral mountain.
On the top of the mountains, there are three people standing. One of them is an old man wearing a gray gown. He is the demon ancestor of the Fourteenth Realm. He is the true master of the entire demon clan. Behind him are the two demon ancestors who rely on them the most.
The disciples, one is Man Yuan and the other Liu Bai, one has absorbed all the monster energy in the world of monsters, and the other has refined an entire Kusong River and officially merged with the vast water transport of Kusong River.
"here we go."
Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes, looked at the sword light rising above the East China Sea in the distance, and said with a smile: "What do you two think of this sword light?"
"Very strong."
Man Yuan held the sun, moon, water and fire stick, with a pair of unruly eyes, and said with a smile: "But it doesn't mean that you really can't kill!"
Liu Bai raised his lips slightly and said: "Master, if Man Yuan and I go to Donghai now, we don't care whether he succeeds in breaking through, just kill that kid."
"Not urgent."
Demon Ancestor waved his hand slowly and said with a smile: "There may be a layout of the human race on the other side of the East China Sea, and Man Yuan's injury is serious and will take some time to recover. It will always take time for that person to break through and come to the demon world. This
You have been able to warm up your demonic energy for a while. I want you to fight him in your strongest state. It is best... to introduce him to the demon clan and kill him. Even if you destroy half of the demon clan, you can at least defeat this one.
My hard-earned fortune in swordsmanship will stay with the Monster Clan. When the time comes... maybe I can change the sky and cultivate a Fourteenth Level Sword Cultivator for the Monster Clan."
"Yes, Master!"
The two disciples nodded together, but when they looked to the east, their eyes were filled with strong fighting intent and murderous intent. In this world, the only people in this world who could truly be called their rivals were Ding Muchen from the upper world.
Counting to the one in the East China Sea.
…
"boom--"
There was a loud noise in the East China Sea, and the clouds formed by thousands of kendo qi continued to fall, and finally turned into a wisp of colorful air, which was taken into the mouth of a young and handsome swordsman on the isolated island. After refining this rich kendo qi,
After luck, his body was buzzing, and he finally opened the fifth Yunjian Lake, but... there was no time to refine the fifth natal flying sword, and it was not necessary.
The human race's world is about to be overthrown, and almost everyone is waiting for him to appear. We can't keep everyone waiting too long.
He looked behind him and saw that there were still many of his bottles, cans, iron pots, spoons, porcelain bowls and the like in the cabin. He had been with them for so many years, and he was really reluctant to part with them!
Forget it, let's finish the fight first and then come back to live in seclusion when there is a chance. Anyway, Yan Beichen is not a person who likes fun.
…
When he stood up and rode a flying sword down to the west, a sea wave of sword energy was trailing behind him, plowing a deep ravine in the East China Sea. He was already a human race swordsman of the Fourteenth Realm in the true sense.
