The eleven innate masters who accompanied Feng Ziyue in the surprise attack on Yaohuang that day have appeared individually. Although everyone was injured, they are still playing the role of the mainstay in all directions.
But there was no news from Fengziyue.
The news that Yao Huang was not dead soon spread throughout the world, but no one found Feng Ziyue's body.
Therefore, in this short period of time, no one believed that anything would happen to Feng Ziyue.
They are all waiting for the day when the sword god in white will return to the world.
Even though Yaohuang is powerful, even under Yaohuang's guidance, among the ninth-level monsters, four elders who are equivalent to the peak strength of the ninth level of innate strength have grown up, and they are unrivaled by humans——
——However, their confidence has not been lost.
Because Feng Ziyue is still there, and the sword god in white is still there. As long as he is there, there is hope for mankind!
"We have no retreat!"
On the city wall of Anyang, Xiao Kunlun's face was covered with blood and gray, and he raised the Yanling sword in his hand with a sound like thunder.
In front of him were the dilapidated city walls, disabled warriors, and a group of monster beasts eyeing him eagerly.
The attack of the monsters has just stopped. There are mountains of corpses pushing up and down the city. This small city is already on the verge of collapse.
The monster siege has lasted for six days.
Each attack is more powerful than the last, and these monsters are not afraid of death, and they don't seem to regard life as anything important at all.
Each time he became more fierce and more desperate than the last time.
Xiao Kunlun's Yanling knife has long been curled and is covered with blood. He chops melons and vegetables. I don't know how many monsters have died under his knife.
But no matter how brave and powerful he is, he is still just a human being.
Facing these endless monsters, some people are always afraid and become soft-hearted.
As a result, the losses in the battle became greater and greater, and more and more people died. Until today, Anyang City is on the verge of collapse!
Of the two thousand warriors stationed in the city tower, only three hundred are now left.
Most of them are archery teams trained by Shenjian Villa that were strictly protected before.
But by this time, their responsibilities were no longer just to shoot arrows when the monsters rushed towards them from afar. When the monsters leaped up the city wall, they were also responsible for drawing their swords and fighting hand-to-hand.
This is already the last minute!
"We have no retreat!"
Seeing the confusion and fear in the eyes of these warriors, Xiao Kunlun repeated it again.
"Although the world is big, we have no retreat! Behind us is Chang'an City, your family and relatives, the city where you are hiding from trouble, and the capital of the Ming Dynasty!"
"If Anyang dies and Chang'an is opened, monsters can follow this Yangguan Avenue and attack Chang'an directly."
"Jianmen Pass, Anyang, and Tongguan! Three natural dangers guard the capital. If Anyang falls, the sacrifices of the brothers at Jianmen Pass and Tongguan will be in vain!"
Chang'an is at the center of this triangle.
These three strong cities have become the gateway to Chang'an City. As long as these three cities are not destroyed, Chang'an will not be threatened.
But as long as any one falls, the defenses of the other two will be useless.
"Don't say that Jianmen and Tongguan are naturally dangerous, and don't say that Anyang City is small and weak in defense, and there is no danger to defend..."
Xiao Kunlun's eyes swept over everyone. Although he had only been on the battlefield for a few days, he had already molded him into a man with a very different temperament.
Beixia's temperament is fully demonstrated in the training of blood and fire.
"Our flesh and blood are natural hazards! Our lives are city defenses!"
"You can never retreat! You can never retreat!"
Xiao Kunlun's Yanling Saber slashed down hard, breaking the bluestone on the top of the city with a single swipe, making a loud sound!
"If the monster wants to pass by, just step on our bodies!"
"Don't give up! Defend Anyang!"
He shouted angrily at the end, completely mobilizing the courage and bloodiness of the last three hundred warriors.
That's right, although the world is big, they have no way out. Jianmen is in danger! Tongguan is in danger! Behind them is Chang'an City!
The most prosperous city in the world, Chang'an City, the capital of the Ming Dynasty!
There are their parents and fellow villagers, their relatives and sisters there!
Never retreat!
"Don't give up! Defend Anyang!"
The roars of these three hundred people merged into one sound, like the muffled thunder of the earth.
"good!"
Xiao Kunlun gave a long laugh and said, "Here comes the wine!"
All the young and strong men have already climbed up the city wall. Now, except for the gray-haired old men, the ones carrying wine to the city are weak women. Although their hands and feet are weak and cannot help guard the city wall, these moving and lifting matters are all done.
Take it all with one hand.
Now they came up carrying jars of wine and placed them in front of everyone.
This was originally a treasure in the city lord's palace, but as soon as the war started, the city lord was killed by a monster. Now in Anyang City, Xiao Kunlun is the leader.
Xiao Kunlun opened the mud seal and lifted the wine jar.
"Brothers! Today's battle is a matter of life and death. Everyone has their heads in their belts. No one knows who lives and who dies!"
"Drink this bowl of Zhuangxing wine! Even if we go to hell together, we are still together!"
"good!"
Three hundred warriors, as well as the young men in the city, roared together, smashed the mud seal, each poured a large bowl of wine, and drank it all in one gulp!
boom!
Bang bang!
I don’t know who was the first to smash the wine bowl to the ground. The people who followed smashed the wine bowl to the ground viciously. There was a loud bang, and for a while, broken porcelain shards flew everywhere on the city wall!
"The monster is coming!"
On top of the city wall tower, the archer on guard suddenly shouted and shot an arrow!
"coming!"
As expected, Xiao Kunlun roared angrily and was the first to climb onto the city wall. With a roll of his Yanling sword, he immediately cut a monster flying up the tower into two pieces with one strike!
Blood splatters!
Anyang fight to the death, this is the prelude!
The invasion of monsters started ten days ago, when Yaohuang came to the world and Feng Ziyue and others failed to ambush them.
In fact, Feng Ziyue had already made preparations for a failed ambush.
Yao Huang's strength has always been unfathomable. Even if he gathered eleven innate masters to form the strongest sword on the Tianwu Continent, he still had no confidence.
Originally, after Yaohuang came to the world, the invasion of monsters was different from before.
What was originally an unorganized and chaotic beast tide turned into a conscious siege after the hope of all beasts came.
Feng Ziyue's action did not change history.
But he also reminded the Ming Dynasty emperor to prepare for a comprehensive defense.
Originally, Chang'an City had two gates, Tongguan and Jianmenguan, on the east and west. Facing the river in the north, it was considered impregnable, but in the south, the gates were wide open.
At the beginning, Chang'an was attacked by an army of monsters from the south and fell in one fell swoop. The Ming royal family fled in panic. This also led to low confidence in the early stages of the war.
Therefore, Feng Ziyue suggested that Anyang City in the south of Chang'an should be reinforced as a gateway and guarded tightly to prevent Chang'an from falling and affecting the morale of everyone on the Tianwu Continent.
The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not a stupid person. The invasion of monsters was naturally different from the national borders. If the south was not defended, it would leave a big hole for people, so he spent a lot of effort to manage Anyang.
Although the south is a plain and there is no danger to defend, Anyang City itself is built like a bunker and fortress, with elite soldiers deployed in each area just in case.
Now this arrangement has indeed achieved miraculous results.
Although the lord of Anyang City died in the hands of monsters at the beginning, under the leadership of Xiao Kunlun who came to help, Anyang City miraculously persisted for six days.
This is completely different from the situation when Chang'an fell in three days.
Now even if Anyang City is defeated, Chang'an City is already well prepared. As long as the emperor is determined and grits his teeth, the scene of that day will never happen again.
As long as they can stay in Anyang for one more day, Chang'an will be safer, and their fellow villagers will also be safer!
Humanity’s chances will be increased by one point!
Xiao Kunlun understood this truth, and the soldiers in Anyang City also understood this truth.
In their hearts, they had already thought of dying with the city.
I swear that I will not live alone, that I will not retreat even if I die, and that I will die with the city!
"Hey!"
Xiao Kunlun was covered in blood. He punched the head of a tiger-shaped monster and at the same time cut off the head of another monster with a knife.
Now, the number of monsters on the city wall has exceeded that of humans.
Those exhausted warriors died one after another under the continuous attack of monsters.
Those young men who don't know martial arts are almost dead. There are only a few dozen warriors out of the three hundred warriors now.
But until now, no one has escaped or retreated!
"Master Xiao!"
The pale-faced messenger rushed to Xiao Kunlun and fell to his knees. His back was scratched by the monster. Seeing that he was dead, he just struggled to report the news to Xiao Kunlun.
"What's up?"
Xiao Kunlun had already vaguely guessed the result, but he still asked.
The messenger looked sad and spat out half a mouthful of blood, "Xiao... hero, the east gate... the east gate has been lost!"
He just spoke, and then he fell to the ground, unable to speak again, and he was obviously dead. Seeing that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a green face, Xiao Kunlun also sighed, feeling disappointed.
If the east gate is lost, it will be a matter of time.
After all, monsters were besieging him from all sides, and he had no skills to check at all times. He had already expected that even if the city wall here could hold up, other city gates would not be able to withstand the attack.
But now that the east gate is lost, it means that the entire Anyang is about to fall.
Even on this city wall, no matter how hard we fight, it is useless.
The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.
Xiao Kunlun stood with his sword horizontally, shouted angrily, and slashed several monster beasts on the city wall with his sword. Looking at the increasingly dense army of monster beasts under the city wall, he sighed.
Now that things have happened, the time has come for my husband to die in the country!
Xiao Kunlun has been following Feng Ziyue for several years. He is very energetic and has entered the innate world at the age of twenty. Even his master Qiong Shen couldn't help but admire his talent and opportunity, and asked him to study with Feng Ziyue.
, your future achievements will be limitless.
He never thought that he would die at this time.
There are still lofty goals and infinite heroic dreams in my heart, but in this sunset, like blood, it is about to end.
Although this was disappointing, he had no regrets.
Death may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.
Where righteousness lies, death is worthy of death!
The roars of the monsters from behind became more and more fierce, and the monsters attacking in front of the city wall became more and more fierce and fearless of death.
Xiao Kunlun's Yan Fei Dao had already curled its blade, and finally broke off on a thick rhinoceros monster. He roared angrily, punched the bull's head in the middle, and knocked it off the tower.
This punch reminded him of Feng Ziyue again.
This casual punch was exactly the Dahuntian boxing technique that Feng Ziyue knocked away Hu Xiaodao that day, allowing Xiao Kunlun to improve his understanding. It was also from that punch that Xiao Kunlun and Feng Ziyue had an intersection, which made him in Tianwu
During the trial, he broke through to the realm of great martial artist. After that, it was smooth sailing and he entered the realm of innateness.
The road to martial arts has been smoother than I imagined.
"Brother Ziyue, where are you now?"
Xiao Kunlun was surrounded by monsters and beasts. Regardless of life and death, he remembered Feng Ziyue's whereabouts.
He knows that everyone in the world can die, and he can die too.
But only Feng Ziyue cannot die.
He is the hope of the world and the hero who can save this catastrophe.
He must live and change this cruel world.
"Brother Ziyue..."
His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, his shoulders and back were in severe pain, and he had suffered countless hidden injuries.
"From now on, I will no longer be able to listen to your teachings!"
The difference between life and death is right now!
Xiao Kunlun swung his fist angrily, which was the last and most powerful move of Dahuntian Fist. With a bang, the city wall was half destroyed, and countless monsters that surrounded him were killed by him with one punch.
Suddenly, a circle appeared around him.
Xiao Kunlun let out a long laugh, but felt that his arms could not lift any strength, and his chest felt even more nauseated. No matter the energy of heaven and earth or any mysterious energy, it had disappeared without a trace.
"Finally...are you going to die..."
He stood proudly on the spot, looking majestic, and the monsters were frightened by his momentum, so they stopped attacking for a moment.
However, in the next moment, he was immediately swallowed up by countless roaring monsters!
"Brother Ziyue, see you in the next life!"
Xiao Kunlun laughed three times, closed his eyes and waited for death!
Sudden!
A ray of white light fell from the sky, landed right in front of Xiao Kunlun, and suddenly exploded. The countless monsters that rushed towards him were killed by the white light, dripping with blood, and flew out in all directions!
A sword!
Kill them all!
The countless monsters that surrounded Xiao Kunlun were all reduced to pieces of flesh and corpses by this careless sword, and they were like insects, without any resistance.
They were only a moment away from tearing Xiao Kunlun into pieces. Unfortunately, they were only a moment away from even touching a corner of his clothes!
With such powerful swordsmanship displayed in front of Xiao Kunlun, his only thought was of that person.
Only that person's swordsmanship can be so powerful - no, even more powerful than what he has experienced before!
Xiao Kunlun opened his eyes in surprise and looked up, only to see a mass of darkness covering the sky!