Chen Mengjun pursed her red lips and looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, full of worry.
"A fierce battle is taking place in Changming Mountain."
Bei Minghai frowned and said: "Shuai Lin, the five masters of the upper five realms led by Gu Lingyu, Gu Zhi, Tang Guangjun, Chen Ben, and Yu Wanning are resisting the offensive of the ancestor of the Five Sacred Mountains. What you see is Gu Lingyu. A great array of books was created.”
Chen Mengjun turned the water and the moon to look at the sky, but he could not see the clues on Changming Mountain. He could only see from a distance wisps of inner demon flames that were constantly eroding the Sea of Books Formation, and the spirit energy in the formation was surging. The five top figures The Five Realms seem to still be contending with the power of the Five Mountains Ancestors.
"In that case."
Chen Mengjun glanced at the chaotic battlefield of Cangnan Iron Cavalry and Nanhuang Iron Cavalry not far away, and said: "I will bring my fellow apprentices and swords to help Commander Chen Xi?"
"good!"
Bei Minghai nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Fairy Chen!"
Chen Mengjun smiled slightly, and with a twist of her body, she merged with a flying sword and a human sword, turning into a sword light and rushing into the distance. Behind her, a group of female disciples of the Lingyan Sword Sect also rushed away with their swords. One of them The Yuanying Realm senior sister said in a deep voice: "Follow the head junior sister and kill her!"
After Xie Yiying died in the world, although Chen Mengjun was unwilling, the entire Lingyan Sword Sect, from the deputy sect master at the top to the outer disciples at the bottom, almost all elected Chen Mengjun as the successor sect leader, and she was the only one qualified to take on this important task.
In order not to disappoint her master Xie Yiying, Chen Mengjun did not refuse. After taking over as the leader of the Lingyan Sword Sect, the first thing she did was to lead a group of elites from the Lingyan Sword Sect southward to protect the mountains and rivers of the human race and avenge her master Xie Yiying.
During this trip, Chen Mengjun left behind all the sword cultivators in the sect above the Galaxy realm, and only took the disciples and sisters in the Nascent Soul realm and the Golden Core realm down the mountain. In this way, even if the entire army was wiped out, the Lingyan Sword Sect would still be able to survive. There are more than a dozen masters sitting in charge, and the foundation is still there. As for myself, the eleventh realm, I will die if I die.
In the distant mountains and fertile fields, as Chen Mengjun and other sword cultivators joined in, wisps of sword light streaked across the ground, and countless fine sword energies strangled the Southern Wilderness cavalry into a bloody mess, especially Chen Mengjun, the peak of the Eleventh Realm. The sword is quite powerful!
Originally, a "mountain fairy" like Chen Mengjun would not easily intervene in the disputes between secular dynasties, but this time it was different. This time the Southern Barbarians invaded behind the control and bewitchment of the ancestors of the Five Mountains. This time they could not They were separated, so it was natural for Chen Mengjun to draw the sword.
The swords of the rest of the Nascent Soul Realm and Golden Core Realm sword cultivators were also extremely fierce. Wisps of condensed sword energy crisscrossed and killed the Southern Barbarian cavalry in large numbers. In the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield began to change. Cangnan Although the iron cavalry are capable, they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and now they have finally reversed their situation.
On the ground, Chen Xi rode a fierce horse, leading thousands of elite Cangnan cavalry, rushing left and right, punching again and again, blasting the Southern Barbarian cavalry in front of him into a bloody mess. Even the Barbarian King Meng Rong was stunned after a confrontation. If you retreat, you can only avoid his sharp edge and dare not fight with Chen Xi.
At this time, Chen Xi's dark blue shirt was already stained with blood. She had led the Cangnan Cavalry to fight for too long. The continuous punches consumed a lot of energy, and her pretty face was already a little pale. Fortunately, at this time, Chen Mengjun The sword cultivators leading dozens of Lingyan Sword Sects have arrived.
"Um?"
After just one glance, Chen Xi knew who it was, so while leading a group of cavalry to punch and kill, he gathered his voice and said to Chen Mengjun: "Thank you Fairy Mengjun for taking action, Chen Xi is grateful!"
"Your Majesty, you are very polite. The Lingyan Sword Sect is the Lingyan Sword Sect of Furong Prefecture. It is our duty to draw swords here!"
"good!"
Chen Xi smiled with a smile on his face: "Fairy Mengjun, even if you use your sword to attack and kill, this is a military and national war, not related to cause and effect, thank you!"
Chen Mengjun smiled and nodded. Wherever he swung his sword, endless sword energy poured down like rain, killing the Southern Barbarian cavalry in mourning.
…
Yumen Pass, above the city wall.
Dressed in a red dress, the stunningly beautiful Shi Hanyin hugged her pipa and looked at the chaotic battlefield in Guanxia from a distance. Especially when Chen Mengjun and other monks on the mountain were fighting with their swords to kill the enemy, Shi Hanyin felt even more passionate and wanted to
I am also a sword cultivator on the mountain, so I can help kill the enemy together.
She took a deep breath and said, "Commander, can I play a song for the soldiers of the three armies?"
"ah?"
Bei Minghai was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It would be best to have a teacher girl play a song to boost morale."
"Um."
Shi Hanyin smiled and nodded, and a subordinate moved a stool for Shi Hanyin to sit on a high place. Several other people stood guard. In fact, these were unnecessary. After all, the Eleventh Realm Sword Xiubei
Ming Hai was here, the ancestor of the Five Mountains was dragged to Changming Mountain, and no one could hurt Shi Hanyin.
"Army, listen!"
Bei Minghai contained spiritual energy in his voice, and said in a deep voice at the gate: "The most beautiful teacher in Yunzhou, Ms. Hanyinshi, has now arrived at Yumen Pass. She wants to play a song for our soldiers of the three armies of the human race. Brothers, take over.
The girl has good intentions, so we should fight the enemy bravely!"
"Kill the enemy bravely!"
"Kill the enemy bravely!"
The three armies were in a state of excitement.
Shi Hanyin smiled slightly and sat down to play a piece of general music. Beside him was a Jindan retinue who was using his spiritual power to spread the sound of the pipa between heaven and earth. For a moment, the sonorous sound of the pipa entered the ears and filled the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies of the human race.
He became more and more determined and thanked Master Hanyin in his heart.
After all, these cavalry, soldiers, etc. have always been regarded as just "pawns and grooms" in the human world, with a very humble status. But now, the world-famous most beautiful woman in Yunzhou, Shi Hanyin, has come to Yumen Pass in person.
Playing a song for every soldier is naturally a kind of affirmation.
Some people were wrapped in leather, and even though they were shattered to pieces on the battlefield, what they actually wanted was recognition from the human race.
Nowadays, the princes and generals do not pity the three armies, but there are beauties who take pity on them. Isn't this a relief?
Bei Minghai looked solemn and said nothing.
At this moment, the three armies rush to fight, the fairy on the mountain draws his sword, and Shi Hanyin plays the pipa, this is how the human race's mountains and rivers should be!
From now on, I am afraid that countless human soldiers will fall in love with Yunzhou City and want to go to Yunxiang Tower in Yunzhou City to see the admirable Master.
…
Changming Mountain.
Gu Lingyu, who was shrouded by the black vines of his inner demon, suddenly staggered, his brows filled with black energy. He stepped back several steps, finally unable to hold himself up, he knelt down on the sea of books, his eyes pale.
, with tears streaming down his face, he said: "How could it be so...how could it be so?"
"Lingyu!"
Lin Zhao rushed over in a hurry and used his flying sword to protect Gu Lingyu, but he didn't know where to start.
At this time, Gu Lingyu's whole body was covered with the flames of the inner demon, his body and soul were burning fiercely, and deep in the dream of his inner demon, it was already a scene of purgatory on earth.
He was kneeling in the Shenyan Forest. The gentleman not far away was not only emaciated, but even emaciated, and even the bones in his body began to turn black.
"Sir, sir..."
Gu Lingyu knelt on the ground, his body was imprisoned by the wisps of avenue cages, unable to move. He could only watch his husband suffer, with tears streaming down his face, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, the figure of a big demon appeared behind Mr. Zihuai,
A sharp sword fell, and Mr. Zihuai's body suddenly split into two pieces.
"gentlemen!"
Gu Lingyu burst into tears.
At this time, wisps of cold wind passed by in the air, and it seemed that another figure appeared. First, it was a Confucian disciple wearing imperial official uniform, it was Liu Xingshu, and then there was a young Confucian swordsman carrying a long sword.
Xiu is Xiao Cong. Both of them have ghostly images with white pupils and ethereal bodies.
Not far away, two more figures appeared. One was a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat with only one arm, and the other was a scholar traveling with a bookcase on his back. They were Wen Liang and Gu Zixi. Both figures were very ethereal.
Like a wandering spirit, his eyes turned white and he let out a low whimpering sound.
"Master Wen Liang...Master Zixi..."
Gu Lingyu burst into tears, these are the two uncles he respects most!
Further away, an ethereal figure slowly descended into the world. He was wearing a gray gown. He was a middle-aged scholar. He looked slim and elegant. He held a scroll of slips in his hand and stood under the moonlight, letting the moonlight fall on him like water.
On top of the slips, he himself was thoughtful, as if he was missing a certain woman.
It's Qin Suihan.
"Mr. Qin!"
Gu Lingyu looked at the remnant soul of Qin Suihan with tears streaming down his face. Qin Suihan, the Confucian sage, was the scholar he admired most.
However, the sword light in the air skyrocketed, and it seemed like a white ape figure descended from the sky. Under the sword light, the figures of Qin Suihan, Wen Liang, Gu Zixi and other disciples were crushed one by one by the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, the white ape trampled Mr. Zihuai's corpse to pieces, stared at Gu Lingyu with a pair of blood-colored eyes, and said with a smile: "You scholars, if you cultivate your mind but not your strength, will you end up like a piece of meat in the end? Gu Lingyu?"
Lingyu, who are you, do you really think you can save the world by doing your part?"
Gu Lingyu trembled all over.
He saw that the white ape had a head tied around his waist. The head was extremely old, and it was none other than Mr. Fu Sheng.
"Master!"
Gu Lingyu was heartbroken.
At this time, that ray of undefeated inner demon flame was already eroding Gu Lingyu's Taoist heart.
…
"Lingyu!"
Lin Zhao was furious, but faced with Gu Lingyu who was shrouded in inner demons, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Zhi Zhi, who was not far away, suddenly stumbled to his knees. With a pair of beautiful eyes filled with confusion, he said softly: "Dad...Mother, Cheng'er..."
Her pupils narrowed rapidly, and her inner demons were about to erode her mind.
"杞栀!"
Lin Zhao stepped forward, enduring the burning flames of his inner demons, and held Zhi Zhi's shoulders: "Wake up, wake up!"
Zhi Zhi's beautiful eyes were full of confusion. How could she wake up in such a short time? This chapter has been completed!
