This sentence set off an echo, like countless people roaring at the same time, roaring and reverberating around. When the sound falls in people's ears, it can form a kind of conscious control, can mobilize people's minds, and endless battles emerge.
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In an instant, a figure roared up from the mountain peaks of the earth and headed straight for the icy sky. The moment he stood on it, a small white dot suddenly appeared on the huge dark sword.[
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This point represents vitality. Its existing position will not change. Once it disappears, it means the death of the person.
Immediately afterwards, figures roared up one after another and headed straight for the icy sky. As more and more people stepped on the sword, there were more and more white spots.
A strong fighting spirit broke out in Tianhan Sect nearly twenty days in advance.
"The battle of Tianlan, hunting the witch tribe, is the pride of every barbarian tribe. This is the most important battle in our lives. In this battle, we may die, but even if we die, we will die for the barbarian tribe.
Maybe we won't die, but once we don't die, we will be brilliant." The voice of the old man standing on the tip of the sword echoed, and the strange power contained in his voice made everyone who heard it excited.
More figures roared out and headed straight for the icy sky. Some figures even came from the mainland of Tianmen. Many of those disciples of Tianmen also stepped on this huge sword.
"We already know that the Wu clan dispatched in advance. We saw the meteor coming from Tianlan. I can tell you that that is not bad news. In my opinion, it is a signal that the war has begun. I can tell you that I am waiting for this day...
...I have been waiting for a hundred years." The old man roared, and his voice echoed violently.
More people roared up, rushed towards the icy sky, stood on it, and left a mark of vitality on the sword.
"The Tianhan Sect was founded less than ten thousand years ago, but do you know that in these thousands of years, our Tianhan Sect has killed many people from the Wu clan? I can tell you, countless, countless
Our Tianhan Sect has grown up from a weak sect, and has proven its cultivation by killing witch clans. Until today, we are one of the only two major sects in the land of Nanchen.
This is because we must win." The old man's voice echoed, and many people roared over again. At this moment, there were thousands of Tianhan Sect disciples standing in the ice sky.
"One hundred thousand barbarians are in Tianhan, and the barbarians in Tianhan... are in Tianlan." The old man roared loudly, and his roar was shocking.
Su Ming stood on the ninth peak. Even though he knew some things that others didn't know, he still felt the endless fighting spirit in his heart due to the old man's words. But soon his eyes flashed and he suddenly recovered.
come over.
"What a powerful bewitching power..." Su Ming murmured. At that moment, if he had not possessed divine consciousness, it would have been difficult to recover from the bewitched state.
He took a deep breath and looked back at Zi Che beside him. Zi Che was full of fighting spirit at the moment, as if he would rush out as soon as Su Ming gave the order.
"Zi Che, since you have chosen to participate in this battle, I will give you freedom. In this battle, you do not need to guard me..." Su Ming said.
Zi Che was stunned and looked at Su Ming, who was about to say something.
"I have made the decision to follow me on this matter. Your crises will increase a lot, and your behavior will not be controlled by you. On this battlefield, such a thing can easily lead to your downfall... You are free." Su Ming said calmly.
"Yes" Zi Che was silent for a moment and bowed respectfully to Su Ming.
Su Ming turned around, took one last look at the Ninth Peak, turned around suddenly, and was about to take a step towards the icy sky. Suddenly, behind him, a black energy quickly materialized. This black energy appeared extremely suddenly.
, before Su Ming could react, it wrapped around Su Ming's wrist, forming a black bracelet.
At the same time, Su Ming's mind echoed with the voice belonging to his senior brother.
"Junior brother... The actions of the Witch Clan are unpredictable and dangerous. Senior brother gives you this slave... her name is Fa Zan..."
Su Ming paused and glanced at the black bracelet on his arm. His eyes fell on the glacier under the ninth peak. After bowing there with fists in his hands, his figure turned into a rainbow and flew straight into the sky.
With Zi Che behind, the two of them merged into the rainbow transformed by the other people going to the Ice Sky, and together with many figures, stepped on the huge sword.
The moment he stepped into this place, Su Ming immediately felt a force coming from under his feet and integrated into his body, and then quickly retreated back to the sword. Then, even though he couldn't see the brand of his own vitality that existed on the sword,
, but you can clearly feel the existence of the brand, and know where this vital brand exists on the sword.
As time went by, more and more people from the Tianhan Sect came and stepped on the ice sky. Until there were ten thousand people gathered on this huge sword, the sword shook violently and slowly
of rising into the sky.
"Send off the warriors." An old voice came from the Tianmen. Immediately afterwards, countless figures flew out of the Tianmen. From the nine peaks on the earth, there were also a large number of figures either flying out or standing in the peaks.
They all looked at the huge sword in the sky and the nearly ten thousand people on it.
These people were so densely packed that they seemed to number in the tens of thousands.
"I bow to bid farewell to the battle. May the soul of the Barbarian God protect us, the Tianhan people, and we will win." As the old voice echoed, everyone bowed to the big sword in the sky with clasped fists.
After bowing, the nearly ten thousand people on the sword immediately became excited. They looked at the earth, at the many familiar faces there, and at the familiar sect, and remained silent.
"Goodbye and bid farewell to the war again. May the ancestors of all generations of Tianhan protect you and return safely."
Su Ming stood on the edge of the sword, with Zi Che beside him. Except for Zi Che, Su Ming didn't recognize the other people around him. He looked at the earth, at the ninth peak, and faintly saw something there.
The master who appeared on the top of the mountain, Hu Zi who was drinking wine and waving to him on the mountainside, and the gentle smile of the second senior brother reflected in the sun.
He also saw Han Cangzi, who was on the seventh peak, staring at him.
There was also Han Feizi on the third peak, her whole body was exuding cold air, and she was also looking at him.
Until a look caught Su Ming's attention. When he looked up, he saw a woman in white outside the Tianmen continent, also looking at him.
"Last bow, you are the warriors of Tianhan. In this battle, the Witch Clan will be wiped out with blood." The old voice roared, causing almost everyone on the sword to shout.
"Bloodbath of the Witch Clan"
"Bloodbath of the Witch Clan"
This wave of sound echoed in Su Ming's ears. He stood there in silence and closed his eyes.
At the same time as he closed his eyes, the Ice Sky Sword under his feet shook again, and slowly turned the direction of the sword tip. In the simultaneous roars of the remaining people of Tianhan Sect and the person holding the sword.
, towards the direction of Tianlan City, the sword rushed out fiercely.
The moment it rushed out, a light curtain suddenly surrounded the sword, forming an oval-shaped light shield, setting off a sharp sound, and with a bang, it went straight to the distant world.
Its speed was so fast that Tianhan Sect was no longer visible in the blink of an eye, and the ground below was no longer a piece of silver-white snow in an instant, but turned green.
Su Ming opened his eyes, and he clearly felt that the speed of the Ice Sky Sword was almost comparable to that after he had removed most of the ice rings. Although if Su Ming had removed all the ice rings, he would not be able to defeat him at short distances.
It is certain that he can surpass this sword, but as long as the distance is slightly further, Su Ming will immediately be unable to bear it, and he will not be able to compare with this sword.
After all, this is one of the most precious treasures of Tianhan Sect. With its speed, it only takes a few days to reach Tianlan City.
"Are you afraid?" After leaving Tianhan Sect, when the ten thousand-foot sword was galloping, the old man standing on the tip of the sword turned around and laughed.
"Don't be afraid!" Someone immediately shouted loudly from the nearly ten thousand people holding the sword.
"It's a lie to not be afraid. The people of the Wu Clan are ferocious. It doesn't matter if you are afraid. But when you cut off the heads of the Wu Clan, you will find that not only are you afraid, but his grandmother's family are also afraid of you." The old man smiled
The voice was cheerful, without the previous confusion.
"In addition, we have a lot of people. Although there are only nearly ten thousand people on this sword now, those bastards from the Haidong Sect will also have nearly ten thousand people involved in this matter, as well as all the tribes of the entire barbarian tribe.
Within a few days, a large number of people were arranged to go to Tianlan City
By then, our people will not be missing. This is a war. This is a war that happens once in a century.
In this battle, if you don't die, you will undergo training and become strong." The old man's laughter echoed and spread throughout the entire Wanzhang sword body.
"Now, sit cross-legged and meditate to keep yourself in peak condition. It will take four days to get to Tianlan City." As the old man's voice came out, many people gradually chose to sit cross-legged on the endless sword.
Get off and wait for four days before setting foot in Tianlan City.
Su Ming remained silent and sat down cross-legged. His position was at the edge of the sword. In front of him was the vast sky. He could see a light curtain covering it. Behind the light curtain, there were blue waves and blue sky with rolling clouds.
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"What are you looking at?" A soft voice came from behind Su Ming. He did not turn around because the speaker was sitting next to him.
"Looking at how big Nan Chen is..." Su Ming said softly, turning his head to look at Tian Lanmeng beside him.
Tian Lanmeng's face was still pale, and she was looking at the sky outside the sword, wondering what she was thinking.
"What do the ten shooting stars represent?" Su Ming suddenly said.
"It's nothing, don't ask anymore." Tian Lanmeng was silent and shook his head for a long time.
"So, what does the disaster in the East Barren mean?" Su Ming looked at Tianlan Meng and spoke.
Tian Lanmeng's body trembled violently, and she turned around her heart-thumping head. Her beautiful eyes showed shock, and she looked at Su Ming.