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Chapter 621: Sword Fragments

Ning Feiyan found this scene thrilling.

She sheathed the knife and retreated to Balian's side, her eyes lingering on the spear umbrella in his hand in amazement: "His Majesty the Demon King actually hid such a terrifying thing in the royal city?"

No one can understand the horror of this thing better than Bai Lian, who is holding the Tianji umbrella.

As if drinking enough blood, a bloody scarlet peach blossom was slowly outlined on the umbrella leaf, with its stamens flickering slightly, as if it was about to become a spirit.

The blood spread into the eyes, as if it could affect Balian's every thought.

He was not thirsty for blood, but his eyes gradually turned crimson.

An unprovoked and violent murderous intention came into his bones, and he looked at the evil army that was surrounding him from all directions with a dull and cold expression.

While he was controlling this heavenly jade umbrella, his mind and state seemed to be guided by this umbrella. He glanced lightly towards the city, and his fingers touched an unfamiliar rune.

The umbrella surface rotates continuously, and the pointer moves across the umbrella surface, making a snapping sound. With a final sound, the pointer freezes on another umbrella leaf.

A huge aura brewed out, making all living beings tremble.

The dark devouring aura then spread, and the team pointed by the spear felt as if their souls had been drained out in an instant. Their skin lost moisture and shriveled to the bones. The moment they fell, their bones collapsed.

Whether they are living things or dead things with ancient foundations, they all seem to have lost their original essence, become corrupted, and turn white under the sweep of the black devouring aura.

Sikong Xuan, who was riding the giant beast, finally noticed something strange here. He looked at Bai Lian with a heavy expression and said nothing, but quietly issued a flag order.

At that corner of the city, the barbarian army that rushed forward and rushed up suddenly dispersed like a tide.

Sikong Xuan came to a stop a hundred meters away from the city, obviously very wary of the weapon in Bai Lian's hand.

The evil strategist narrowed his eyes and looked at the spear umbrella in his hand for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out where this weapon came from.

But in its structure, some clues can be seen, but it also feels a bit strange.

Sikong Xuan's thick eyebrows drawn in ink slowly wrinkled. He hesitated for a moment, then turned over and jumped off the back of the giant beast. He saluted the Tianji umbrella in Bailian's hand to show respect.

On the battlefield, our military advisor's behavior of respecting the weapons in the enemy's hands was simply too absurd and curious.

The army behind him all looked puzzled, and a barbarian evil general immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Sir! In a life-and-death battle, don't show weakness!"

Sikong Xuansheng stood up straight after bowing solemnly three times. He shook his head and never took his eyes away from the Tianji umbrella:

"This is not to show weakness, but to pay tribute. Although I can't see the origin of the pistol umbrella in the young man's hand, this weapon has the forging traces of Tianxi Sword Sect's "Sword Weapon Fragment". No, that's not right, or this kind of technology

It is more profound and exquisite than "Sword Fragment"."

The commander of Barbarian Evil was extremely surprised: "The Tianxi Sword Sect's..."Sword Fragments"?"

Sikong Xuan murmured: "Master Shen taught Tianxi when he was young and he admired the swordsmanship of Tianxi Sword Sect the most. Now that I can see this weapon, it is not too much to bow to it three times."

The evil general simply cannot understand that Tianxi Sword Sect's "Fragments of Sword Weapons" is a supreme secret science. How could the demon world possess such technology?

Sikong Xuan took out the flag banner again, and the blood clouds and chariots assembled behind him. He looked at Bailian on the stage calmly and solemnly: "Although I have to respect the young master, I will never be defeated in this battle!

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The Bone Chariot is already in place. Driven by the terrifying spiritual current, the chariot sets sail and advances with a roar, rolling up heavy clouds and thunder and lightning, as if rushing to the ancient battlefield, crushing the space dojo, and attacking fiercely.

The thunder turned into a dragon and destroyed the city.

Bailian raised his gun to meet him, and the umbrella opened wide, emitting countless misty purple lights, and spitting out a formidable atmosphere, with the potential to swallow the sea and collapse the mountains. The two sides exchanged power, violently collided, and made a roar that shook the world.

The two forces violently clashed, and the aftershocks of thunder and lightning swept away, destroying all the ancient buildings in the Imperial City. The evil army soon suffered numerous casualties and could not penetrate even an inch.

The huge chariot above Sikong Xuan's head, with its dark blue armored body, was turning gray and simple inch by inch, as if it were a fossil weathered by the ages, and was gradually being drained of its spiritual breath.

The evil general was stunned and said: "Sir, if this continues for a long time..."

"If this continues for a long time, this young man will be defeated first!" Si Kongxuan cut off his words with great confidence.

Any weapon used for killing in the world will be devoured by it first if its evil spirit is so strong that you use your body to drive it away.

The young man stood on the city with a spear and umbrella in hand, and for a moment he seemed invincible.

However, Si Kongxuan believed that if his own cultivation was far different from that of the weapon, over time, he would not be controlling the weapon as a person, but would be controlled by the weapon.

Not to mention that the chariot he borrowed from Mr. Shen could effectively withstand the attack of the spear umbrella. Even the tens of thousands of troops under his command could kill the young man on the top of the city with the human sea tactics.

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Sikong Xuan's eyes were calm and cold, showing no sign of reluctance over the damage to the chariot.

Under his military order, the army behind him immediately divided into an army of a thousand people. The army of a thousand people was broken into pieces, and the array swept the battlefield of the royal city in an orderly manner, not paying any attention to Mi Lu and others who had fled into the Zhaoyu Palace.

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Of course, Si Kongxuan also knew in his heart that if Mi Lu led the demon generals who had retreated into the formation palace to return to the battlefield, then this battle of attrition with human sea tactics would become even more difficult for their evil army.

Hard work.

But as a young demon king who wanted to preserve his trump card, Si Kongxuan was sure that the battle at the city gate would completely extinguish the flames of war in Milu.

A general who has retreated on the battlefield may never be able to return to the battlefield if the situation is not overwhelming.

The elders among the Demon Lord, Shu Ci, Burial Heart and the Prison Demon General traveled far and wide. Sihe Ning Feiyan, who was very fearful to him, was also seriously injured for a rare occasion. The imperial city was now vulnerable to a single blow.

But I never thought that I would meet such a weird young man.

I thought that in the battle between the river masters of Qingye World at the Jun Gui Banquet, the boy's victory was unknown, and I was afraid that there was some element of luck involved.

Moreover, the newly promoted Shouhe's cultivation level has only just broken through the realm of bearing the spirit. It seems that it is difficult to exert a turning power in such a huge battle to seize the city.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be a mistake on his part.

It is recorded in the official records of the demon world that during the Canglan period, Shouhe changed his position and was replaced by Si Chen, which brought disaster to the country and chaos to the king. It is indeed true what he said.

Not only was such a young man able to make the Demon Lord break the rules and obtain the world's most important treasure, the Changjue Jade, as a dowry, but he also entrusted such a secret murder weapon to his hands.

It seems that the newly promoted Lord Shouhe is much more important in the heart of His Majesty the Demon Lord than Shu Ci.

If this young man is captured alive here, even when the Demon Lord returns to the city, he will probably have a counter-balancing force.

With this thought in his mind, Si Kongxuan smiled knowingly, ordered someone to fetch a chair, sat down solemnly with a flag, and issued several instructions. The army behind him prepared its weapons in a well-trained formation with a determined and swift momentum.

The gray spots on the huge chariot in the sky continued to spread and cause disasters, and the body of the Bone Immortal who was driving the chariot was swept away by the corrosive power emanating from the umbrella.

But gradually, the power of the Tianji Umbrella became somewhat powerless in front of the chariot. Thousands of purple hairsprings flourished together, cutting the half wall of the huge chariot into countless pieces, but this scene was more like a flashback.

, stubbornly resisting.

Sikong Xuan shouted in a deep voice: "The whole city can be slaughtered, but the two people on top of the city must be captured alive by me!"

The half-walled chariot that lost control collapsed from above his head, and Sikong Xuan didn't even raise his head.

The wild giant beast behind him raised its head and roared, with two sets of purple-black sharp horns on its head roaring and spitting thunder.

Two fist-sized thunderbolts shot out, shattering the precious chariot that was unparalleled in the world, and the black iron fortress shattered and fell like a collapsed castle.

Sikongxuan, who was on the battlefield, did not pay much attention to cleaning up the rocks and iron that fell after the chariot was smashed into pieces. A layer of mist of demonic energy spread around him, and no matter how heavy the iron debris was, it was all cleaned up one by one.

The projectile flew out.

Sikong Xuan stared at the fading battle glory on the city tower, but he never noticed that when a piece of debris fell on his head, it was not pushed away by the demonic energy.

The demonic barrier around him was split into two along with the piece of rubble, and the sword light slashed down diagonally from the incision, targeting the back of Sikong Xuan's neck.

The wild beast roared like a warning.

Si Kongxuan's eyelids twitched, and he raised a pair of deep and condensed eyes, looking directly into Bailian's pair of unusually dark eyes.

The iron chair beneath him shattered into countless iron fragments.

Sikong Xuan shouted violently, then fired again. A fragment from his palm flew out like an iron ball, shattering the sword's light and hitting Balian's head between the eyebrows.

This finger strength was extremely amazing, but the predicted scene of bloody flesh and blood did not appear.

The sword light of Qiu Shui Hanbian flickered in the smoke, and almost at the same time as it hit the opponent, the Qiu Shui sword, which was not high-end in Sikong Xuan's eyes, drew a shallow bloody gash on his cheek.

Bailian did a quick backflip in mid-air, and was forced back a hundred meters before he could barely land on the ground.

The Qiu Shui Sword was pulled by his mind and flew around him for a few times before disappearing into the jade in the green water between his fingers.

Being injured at close range in the midst of thousands of troops, Sikong Xuan did not show any anger in his eyes.

He glanced at the city head very rationally and saw that the man driving the unknown spear and umbrella weapon had been replaced by the Lord of the Four Rivers with a smiling face at some point.

She seemed to be far less proficient in controlling that weapon than the boy, and she didn't know how to activate the runes corresponding to the umbrella and the gun.

Of the thirty-six-leaf umbrella's rune array, she could only learn two leaves from his hands.

By repeatedly using the power of these two fan blades, he actually deceived Si Kongxuan's eyes.

He didn't know when the handlers were replaced.

Balian raised his hand and took out the piece of iron embedded in his forehead and skull. Blood dripped down the bridge of his nose, looking very tragic.

But Si Kongxuan knew that the blow just now did not cause any substantial harm to the young man.

Si Kongxuan couldn't help but feel moved.

This young man's physical strength is probably comparable to that of the wild giant beast he raised.

The personal guards around Sikongxuan were furious when they saw that he was so bold and dared to counterattack and assassinate their main military division despite such a huge disparity in combat power.

Even before Sikong Xuan gave the order, they were already moving forward and outflanking Bai Lian.

Sikong Xuan looked at Bai Lian from afar, suddenly smiled and said: "You want to take my head among all the troops?"

"I'm not as good as you want." On the battlefield, most of the real geniuses are lunatics who love to gamble their lives, and Sikong Xuan is no exception.

He did not recall the main battle army that was charging towards the city, but allowed himself to be lightly protected by dozens of personal guards around him, exposing himself to danger.

The small flag in his hand pointed towards the top of the city and said in a solemn voice: "Sir, please obey the order and do not retreat to protect me. You must take down Ning Feiyan's head from the city and offer it to me!"

With this order, he did not pursue a safe fighting method, which was tantamount to completely blocking the escape route for the two of them.

Sikong Xuan watched as Bai Lian's face grew colder, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Tell me, who will die first, me or her?"

The words were settled solemnly, and dozens of guards around Sikongxuan had already set up a formation, half of them stayed to protect him, and the other half moved towards Bailian to surround and kill him.

The personal guards who can stay beside the strategist of Manxie's army of ten thousand people are naturally the elite troops carefully selected among these ten thousand people, although there are only more than thirty people.

But when fully armed, it is comparable to an elite army of thousands of people, and all of them are masters of the Spiritual Realm.

Bai Lian glanced at the purple-clothed figure on the top of the city, took a deep breath, held up the Tiance Junshan Sword in his hand, and slashed out with the sword, unleashing a force of thousands of troops, and hit a target right in the middle.

The evil demon who stabbed him in the waist.

The barbaric demon man refused to dodge. He was obviously very confident in his own body and was prepared to resist the sword.

However, he never expected that the sword edge, which did not seem to be very heavy, would actually cut through the mountain in a brilliant manner.

Under great pressure, this evil man was cut in half with a sword.

Balian quickly snatched the heavy shield from his hand, hid most of his body behind the shield, bathed in the evil man's uncooled blood, and rushed into the fighting army.

Si Kongxuan held his chin with interest, as if he couldn't understand how such a thin body of that young man could contain such terrifying power.

In a short period of time, he had already crushed ten of his elite soldiers with great force.

"Pah!" Si Kongxuan raised his arm and snapped his fingers.

The remaining twenty or so evil warriors divided into two lines with great tacit understanding. In the wide road they gave way to, the wild beast was once again released by Sikong Xuan.

"Roar!!!!!!----"

The iron hooves of the wild giant beast scrape the earth like thunder, the terrifying devil horns curved like mountain ridges stir up thunderous electricity, and the green iron-like skin rises high, symbolizing unparalleled strength and physique.

This monster that has been circulating from ancient battlefields to this day is huge, but its body is as fast as thunder and lightning. With a long roar, it sprinted and set off a strong wind that blew away all the remaining 20 or so evil warriors around it.

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