Chapter four hundred and seventy first stunning sword
On the Qishan Plain outside Qishan City, countless dead tribes have almost covered the entire Qishan Plain.
Qishan City is backed by Qishan Mountain and is the first frontline against the dead tribe in Yanhua Kingdom.
The tall Qishan Mountain has become a natural barrier against the dead.
On the Qishan Plain, the death energy has replaced most of the spiritual energy, and the remaining spiritual energy will probably be completely rejected by the death energy in a short time.
On the edge of Qishan Plain, a group of people were hurrying on their way.
These people are all survivors of Quyun City, which fell just a few days ago.
Quyun City is at the end of Qishan Plain, and Qishan City is at the beginning of Qishan Plain.
The Battle of Quyuncheng was also the largest battle that had ever taken place in the Yanhua Kingdom, but in the end the human race failed.
Where are the saints now, you ask?
Where are the five emperors of the underworld and the remaining demon emperor in the demon world now?
They were all trapped in the passage by the saints, and they were unable to pass through the passage and descend to the Taoist realm in a short period of time.
This is what the saints are doing, otherwise it would not just be a big city like Quyun City that has fallen.
There are about tens of thousands of these people, most of them are ordinary people who don't even have any cultivation level. There are only a few hundred magic masters escorting these ordinary people.
In fact, after the fall of Quyuncheng, no one thought that ordinary people in Quyuncheng would survive.
Otherwise, the more than 10,000 of them would have been protected by the strong men of the human race.
These hundreds of demon masters, whose highest cultivation level is only four cents, were able to bring more than ten thousand people to this stage because of an ancient talisman given to them by the Lord of Quyun City before the fall of Quyun City.
That ancient talisman did not have a powerful offensive ability, it could only cover their auras. Even the dead tribe had not noticed the team of more than 10,000 people who had been driving on the Qishan Plain for several days.
However, just dozens of miles away from Qishan City, this ancient talisman was about to become completely useless.
When the time comes, these people will be a feast exposed to the dead.
You ask why no one went to report the news?
The demon-slayers who went to report the news were immediately besieged and devoured by countless dead tribesmen without being far away from the team.
No magic master dared to report the news anymore.
"Brother Jin! The talisman is about to expire. What should we do?" A young demon master asked the man who was using his spiritual power to support an ancient talisman that was about to break. Jin Yun!
He is also the leader of these more than 10,000 celebrities, and the strongest magician among them.
"What can we do? We can only hold on!!"
"You'll die if you go out. Go and ask Yun Yan to come over!"
Jin Yun roared and shouted, and the demon master who asked him about it was about to leave immediately after hearing this.
But at this moment, a tearing sound echoed through the entire team.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the ancient talisman.
don't want!
don't want!
This is what everyone thinks.
However, that talisman did not follow people's wishes and slowly cracked, turning into the origin of heaven and earth and returning to heaven and earth bit by bit.
The talisman finally disappeared little by little in everyone's eyes, and the aura of despair began to spread among the team.
The hidden power of the talisman is also quickly dissipating.
They were on the edge of the Qishan Plain, and there weren't that many dead people.
However, the aura of the human race suddenly appeared on the Qishan Plain, like a piece of meat falling in front of a group of hungry wolves.
"Run! Don't stand still!"
"Everyone, run quickly! Qishan City is only a few dozen miles away, everyone run!" Jin Yun shouted hysterically. As he shouted, the entire team began to move at full speed.
People were running crazily and didn't dare to stop.
Jin Yun ran beside the crowd, killing a Bone Clan skeleton with only two or three coins. The other demon masters also ran beside the crowd, supporting the progress of the large team.
roar!!
A beast roar resounded throughout the world, and a huge corpse tiger with purple hair was seen standing not far from the front of the team.
Dead tribe! Corpse tribe! Corpse tiger!
The aura of his six-dollar cultivation level makes all the demon masters dare not act rashly, with fear in their hearts.
Face the fear of death!
This is just the beginning, but in the distance, one by one, the dead are seen moving towards this place quickly. The countless dead are the last straw that makes everyone feel complete despair.
Surrounded by dead tribesmen!
After Jin Yun killed all the dead people around him, he couldn't hold on any longer. He fell to his knees and looked at the situation around him.
"Someone come and save them!"
"Someone come and save them!"
Until now, Jin Yun still thinks about these people who have no cultivation.
He looked at the dead people who were killing him again, and fell completely into despair.
Suddenly, Jin Yun felt that the air around him became chaotic, and the dead turned into powder silently and scattered on the ground.
Jin Yun struggled to support himself and stood up.
He watched as the dead people around him continued to turn into powder.
who??
The huge corpse tiger roared again and rushed directly towards the crowd.
Jin Yun was horrified when he saw this scene!
don't want!
"You evil beast! How dare you hurt my human race!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and a sword appeared in everyone's eyes.
The stunning sword instantly penetrated the corpse tiger with blue light!
The corpse tiger was roaring one second, and the next second it turned into powder and floated away in the air.
Then, everyone watched as the sword struck directly at the dead people in the distance.
In just an instant, everyone saw the sword flying in a huge circle around the crowd. All the dead in the circle were shattered by the sword energy, and all the dead outside the circle were swept away.
Suddenly, there were no dead people around, and dead people could be seen coming from far away.
"Let's go!" Jin Yun shouted, and the crowd started to move again.
Jin Yun looked around, but found no one. When he turned around, he saw a young man standing in front of him.
Jin Yun wanted to ask something else, but he saw the young man making a casual move, and the long sword that saved more than ten thousand people had returned to the young man's hand.
It's him!
Jin Yun looked at the young man in front of him, a little surprised.
"Why, you won't leave?"
"Hurry up and leave. I'm here to stop you, so don't waste time."
The young man turned around and looked at the approaching dead tribe in the distance, and said.
Jin Yun heard this and quickly followed the team.
He looked back from time to time and looked at the young man standing there, motionless.
Jin Yun ignored it and continued to shout: "Don't be tired, everyone! Soon, we will reach Qishan City very soon, and we will be rescued when we get there!"
"There are experts behind you, don't worry about the dead! Just run!"
The words of golden luck give more people great motivation.
Just now we were facing the despair of death, now we are looking forward to the hope of life.
And that young man was Qi Kongming, who had been traveling all day!