Martial Cultivator

The Demon Sea tribes are in the north, and in many cases, they are very similar to the southern border.

Although the Demon Emperor is the master of this demon domain, his will is often not so effective.

This is just like the emperor of Daliang. The imperial edict is in the outside world, and it is no different from a piece of waste paper.

The most effective person in the southern border is the Red Sleeve Demon King, and the most effective person in the Demon Sea is Bai Jing.

Now he stands in front of the army, looking at the towering city head, but in his eyes, there is actually no city head in front of him, but another royal city.

A middle-aged general came to Bai Jing's side. He is also a big demon of the Bai Jiao clan, named Bai Chong.

Bai Chong said softly: "Should we stay here? It seems that the war has not started yet in the general's mansion."

Bai Chong was very cautious when he spoke, because Bai Jing in front of him was like a god in the eyes of the Bai Jiao clan.

"Even if they start a war, they won't climb the top of the city before us. After we start fighting, no one will come to help us, so why are you hesitating?"

Bai Jing narrowed his eyes, "Blow the horn and prepare to attack the city!"

A trace of uneasiness flashed through Bai Zhong's eyes. He wanted to say something, but he was a little hesitant. After thinking about it, he still said, "Master Demon King, this siege is bound to cause losses. Most of the people here are from the Bai Jiao clan..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Jing interrupted him impatiently, "There will always be deaths in war. When we make the first contribution, our clan members can choose a water marsh in the south. Isn't it better than the ice sea?"

Although he said so, Bai Zhong was still hesitant, but he also knew that Bai Jing would not listen to his opinion anymore, so he didn't say anything more. He took a few steps out and gritted his teeth to issue a military order, "Attack the city!"

As these two words were spoken, the soldiers walked silently to the bottom of the city. In the demon army, streams of light kept rising from the ground and crashing towards the top of the city.

These are all strong men from the Monster Sea Clan. At this moment, they jumped onto the top of the city wall, which is no different from the previous monster siege.

The same is true on the top of the city wall. The divine crossbows have been prepared and are ready to go. In an instant, countless divine crossbows are fired at the same time.

The number of divine crossbows on the Moon Watching Platform is now quite considerable, much more than in the past years.

Before the first war, the court asked the Ministry of Works to rush to make divine crossbows. Although the Ministry of Works has been very busy during this period, having to build dragon blood armor and ordinary border army weapons, it still gritted its teeth and pulled out some people to build divine crossbows. Finally, before the second war, it built a thousand crossbow carts.

Now, there are more divine crossbows everywhere on the top of the city wall in the northern border than ever before.

However, compared with the almost endless soldiers of the monster clan, there is still a gap between the added divine crossbows and the almost endless soldiers of the monster clan.

Gao Xuan and Li Changling were on the top of the city wall, watching the first group of demon cultivators who wanted to climb the top of the city wall and were suppressed. After looking at each other, Gao Xuan frowned and said, "Things are a bit troublesome."

Li Changling frowned and said, "Why do you say that?"

"No news has come from the general's mansion, which means that there has been no fighting. According to the temperament of the demons, they either fight casually or work without effort, but now, their momentum is very rare."

Gao Xuan smiled bitterly, "But it's normal, since both sides understand that everything is If they want to decide the winner in this battle, then they are like this... it's understandable. "

Li Changling smiled and said, "Anyway, no matter what, it's nothing more than trying to defend. I can't say anything else, I can only say that they will die on the top of the city."

Gao Xuan said, "General Li has always been like this, but he must feel aggrieved. After all, a cavalry soldier who doesn't die on the horse always feels a little bit lacking."

Li Changling sighed a lot. Yes, as the commander of the cavalry, he might not even be able to meet the most humble request of dying on the horse.

Gao Xuan opened his mouth and was about to say something else. On the opposite side of the city, there appeared an extremely majestic Dharma image. A huge white dragon, probably thousands of feet long, appeared in front of them at this moment. The huge white dragon head opened its huge mouth, and countless ice cones were shot out!

Many crossbow arrows shot by the divine crossbow were hit by those ice cones at this moment, thus deflecting their direction.

Many ice cones finally hit the top of the city, taking away the lives of many soldiers.

In the sky full of ice cones, several old sword immortals appeared here.

The oldest old sword immortal Luo Qingyun smiled and said: "This Baijing demon king once crossed the northern desert and came to our side. He killed people at will and no one could stop him."

"At that time, everyone was a little ashamed to be beaten by such a beast."

Li Yangling smiled and said: "I was in seclusion at that time, otherwise he would be so arrogant?"

Among these people, Li Yangling is second only to Luo Qingyun in age, but Luo Qingyun is not as good as him in sword realm. After all, as early as sixty years ago, this great sword immortal Li had chased and killed three demon giants who were also at the end of forgetfulness. That battle lasted for a long time. At first, the three fought separately. After one of them was killed by this great sword immortal Li, the other two realized it later and joined forces to fight against this great sword immortal Li.

The result was still one person died and the other one escaped with injuries.

Li Yangling was also injured at the time, but he refused to give up and chased the injured demon master for several months, covering tens of thousands of miles.

Finally, he killed the demon master at the foot of an unnamed mountain.

After the murder, the seriously injured Li Yangling carved the word "Zhu Mo" with his sword on the cliff. After that, the cliff got a name, "Zhu Mo Cliff".

"Brothers, please stop arguing with me. My flying sword has never seen blood in a lifetime. Now let me kill this big snake with my sword!"

Li Yangling laughed heartily and boldly.

Chen Sanhe and Luo Qingyun both smiled and said nothing. Only Xie Bing said quietly: "Senior Brother Li, aren't you afraid that your reputation will be ruined for the rest of your life?"

Li Yangling looked at his junior brother and said softly: "I will have a good reputation in this life, but what's the use? You can't take this kind of thing with you in life, and you won't take it with you in death."

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Xie, if I can't kill him, you can... pick him up!"

Before he finished speaking, the city was filled with sword intent. A flying sword, whose origin was unknown, swept out of the city with overwhelming sword energy.

Li Yangling's figure immediately disappeared.

When he reappeared, the long-famous old swordsman held the flying sword over the city and handed out a sword.

The sound of swords filled the sky, and countless sword lights passed over the city. The sound was so powerful that anyone who saw it would be shocked.

Chen Sanhe said with emotion and a smile: "Let me tell you something that has been hidden for decades. When I first joined the Sword Sect, the one I admired the most was Senior Brother Li. I regretted many times that I did not meet Senior Brother Li when I was chasing the demon giant. side by side."

Xie Bing said with a smile: "It's a little late. If Senior Brother Li can come back with the snake head, Senior Brother Chen will say it again in front of Senior Brother Li."

Having said that, in fact, several people know very well that Bai Jing is by no means an easy person. Among the current demon clan and the demon king at the end of Wangyou, Bai Jing can definitely be ranked in the top three.

This long-famous demon clan strongman is definitely not that easy to kill.

"Two people fighting one person, even Senior Brother Li wouldn't agree..."

Halfway through the words, Xie Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Besides, we don't have this chance."

In front of the city, there were already several auras filling the air, and each demon king was holding out his own dharma.

At this moment, in front of the entire moon-watching platform, the sky was filled with the huge dharma images of demon clans and demon kings. Several dharma images stood in front of the city. The shock was beyond words.

The three Great Sword Immortals looked at each other, each raised their swords, and headed out of the city. What happened today was actually simple for them, just drawing out their swords.

Whether to use the sword to slay the demon or to be slain is not something you can decide.

Just draw the sword.

A large area of ​​sword energy filled the air, and countless sword lights came and went. One by one, the great swordsmen who had no longer walked in the world, this time, joined hands to draw their swords.

After several Wangyou Great Sword Immortals drew their swords, countless sword cultivators poured out of the city on the Wangyue Platform.

There is no doubt that these sword cultivators all come from the Sword Sect.

What Chen Chao said before was that the moon-watching platform was entrusted to Jian Zong, which was definitely not a polite statement.

"Several masters and uncles have drawn their swords, we can't lose our share."

A middle-aged sword cultivator from the other shore realm stood up with his sword in hand and said with a smile: "Brothers, just one sentence, before we sword cultivators die, not a single demon clan can climb the city!"

A group of sword cultivators suddenly responded.

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The sword cultivators at the top of the city continued to draw their swords, and the Great Sword Immortal was fighting in the sky, but the man who was the best swordsman in the world was able to ascend to the top of the city at this moment.

The tall master of the Sword Sect stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the battlefield in front of him, with only the sword intent in his eyes that was constantly rising and dying.

In the sky not far away, there is an extremely powerful aura that is approaching, but for the Sword Sect leader, it is not enough.

"Just one?"

The leader of the Sword Sect stood at the top of the city, wearing a robe that was not moving in the wind.

When he said these words, in an instant, countless sword energy surged out from his sleeves and flew into the distance.

Boo hoo hoo…

Countless rays of sword energy shot through the air, splitting the sea of ​​clouds in front of him in an instant, leaving ravines in the sky.

At this moment, everyone who feels this sword energy will only have one thought, that is, there will never be another sword cultivator like this in the world.

When facing this sword, the big demon Fuyun who came over actually put away his dispersed demonic energy for the first time and gathered it in front of him.

Even he felt the terror of this sword.

Behind him, there are actually two auras, looming.

In fact, probably no one would have thought that the Sword Sect leader would take a step forward after being seriously injured in the battle with the Demon Emperor.

Such a person is one of the most powerful people in the world. Now it is not easy to move forward again.

But it’s not that hard to accept when you think about it.

Because he is one of the true geniuses in the world.

Geniuses are always different.

Watching his sword go away, the leader of the Sword Sect said calmly: "I'm here at Wangyue Platform, don't worry."

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The battle outside the General's Mansion City came late, but it still arrived as promised.

The red-sleeved demon king was sitting in the chariot, looking at the countless demon monks heading towards the city with a normal expression.

The high priest looked to the other side of the battlefield, already a little nervous.

He had already gone to Gufengkou, but he was called back by the Red Sleeve Demon Lord.

He doesn't know much about marching and fighting, but he knows one thing very well. The demon clan's strength must be dominant. Since it is dominant, it must win.

This time, there was no room for error.

Red Sleeve Demon King narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Jing Zhu, why are you so worried? Didn't your spies send back the news? There is only Chen Chao in the General's Mansion, and he can't do it alone."

"The young master of Chixin Temple is still in seclusion. The old Taoist priests in Chixin Temple never participate in these things. There are not many people that young warrior can use."

Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and said: "There is a saying in the human race, it is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. Now their situation is like this, they have the will but not the power."

The high priest worriedly said: "But there has been an accident."

Red Sleeve Demon King nodded and sighed: "Yes, there has been an accident, so this time, I am extra careful."

"How are you going to deal with the young warrior? His Majesty should not take action now, so who will..."

Before the high priest finished speaking, a breath had already appeared above the demon army.

It was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the high priest seemed to feel that there was a huge mountain, which was pressing on his head at this moment.

"Here he comes."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord uttered two words.

The high priest was silent for a moment, and said with emotion: "It turned out to be him."

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On the top of the city, Yu Xiyi saw the rolling demonic aura, and said: "What's going on, the Demon Emperor came in person?"

Chen Chao did not look at him, but just shook his head.

He had fought with the Demon Emperor before, so he naturally knew that although this aura was terrible, it was very different from the Demon Emperor's aura.

It was not the same person.

Of course, it was not as good as the Demon Emperor.

But it was still terrible.

Chen Chao took a deep breath, patted Yu Xiyi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's see who dies first?"

Yu Xiyi cursed: "Bad luck."

Chen Chao smiled and said loudly: "Do you dare to report your name!"

This voice bloomed from the top of the city, slowing down the pace of the demon army's attack on the city.

A sentence came out of the terrifying demon cloud.

"My name is Zhuo Ri."

Zhu Ri?

When these two words were heard, the most shocked people were not Chen Chao, but those demon soldiers. Zhuori's name was too loud.

It was almost a legend.

When he was just a demon king, almost all demon kings in the world had to rank behind him.

The demon king Shenzhao, who was invited by many demons, was almost a joke in front of the demon king Zhuori.

But later, the demon king Zhuori gradually faded out of people's sight and did not walk in front of people for a long time. After a long time, people naturally thought that the demon king had died.

Now he appeared again, and his realm was even higher. They didn't need to think about it, they knew that he must be more powerful, and perhaps he was almost invincible in Fuyun.

Chen Chao pondered these two words and shook his head.

Although Daliang was also infiltrating the demon clan, there were actually many things that even the demon clan itself knew very little about, let alone the human race.

"I haven't heard of it."

Chen Chao laughed, "You are the only one, isn't that a little too few?!"

Zhuo Ri was not angry, but smiled calmly: "I heard that the human race has been amazing in recent years, and many talents have emerged, but others have not seen it. However, since you, the garrison commander, can reach such a realm at this age, it is really not simple. Why don't you join my tribe, and wait until my tribe completely destroys the human race, and then make you a human king?"

Chen Chao smiled. If he really wanted to be a human monarch, he would have sat on that position long ago, so why does he need others to give it to him now.

"The human monarch is meaningless. If possible, I would like to be a demon emperor!"

Chen Chao's voice was not small. After he opened his mouth, many demons were actually furious, and they wanted to kill Chen Chao in front of them.

But some things are just thoughts.

Zhuori's figure appeared in the demon cloud, and he said calmly: "Chen Chao, come on, I'll give you a one-on-one chance."

Chen Chao looked around and did not sense the breath of the second demon king. He said to himself in a low voice: "I want to beat you up in a group."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Chao's figure had left the top of the city and flew away.

A thousand words, it's still a typing.

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After the two people on the cloud started fighting, the Red Sleeve Demon King sat up and glanced at the high priest, "Zhuori is here, and that young warrior can't leave."

The Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and said: "My nephew still keeps his promise."

"Jing Zhu, you can go to Gufengkou."

The high priest hummed, although he didn't know why, but he went if he said he would go.

"Jing Zhu."

The Red Sleeve Demon King suddenly called the high priest.

The high priest turned his head and looked at her.

The Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and said: "It's okay."