Martial Cultivator

The Hundred Thousand Dragon Blood Army was a little later than Yu Xiyi, but when they appeared behind the demon army at Wangyue Platform, Li Changling, the guard at the head of the city, became energetic.

He raised his eyes and saw that the dragon blood army was like the sharpest blade, stabbing into the demon army.

The demon soldiers were extremely tired from the long-term siege. At this moment, such an army suddenly came out. Their formation was disrupted for a while, and the entire formation became no longer neat, which made people feel even more desperate. Yes, probably their military morale was already unstable at this moment, and they no longer had the will to fight anymore.

When several demon generals from southern Xinjiang saw such a scene among the demon clan's army, their expressions became extremely expressionless.

"Where did this human army come from? Why didn't the scouts send back any news?!"

The general in charge of the siege was extremely angry, "The war is going like this, can you be worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess?!"

The remaining lieutenants all had gloomy expressions, but they were from southern Xinjiang and were the most war-fighting people in the Monster Clan, so they did not panic, but quickly made suggestions, "General, we should organize a counterattack as soon as possible, and we should be able to stop them. Their penetration continues."

The general said indifferently: "It's too late. If our southern Xinjiang tribe were here, there would still be hope, but these guys' courage has been defeated and they can't stop them."

The deputy general thought for a moment and asked: "Then... withdraw the troops?"

Since there is no way to fight, withdrawing the troops is naturally the best choice, although this move may violate the military orders Her Royal Highness the Princess gave them.

"Withdraw troops? Don't think about it. Once you blow the horn now, you will not be able to save them at all. Then you will see that the humans are chasing us like slaughtering pigs."

"We can't withdraw our troops. You must quickly form a team to supervise the battle. If any tribe is timid, behead the leader first. We must not panic at this moment. We must hold on and wait!"

The general quickly saw the situation clearly, but his eyes were full of annoyance at this moment. After all, it was actually him who was to blame. If the moon-watching platform could be captured early, the situation would have been different.

But he couldn't figure out why the human soldiers on the Moon Watching Platform were so tenacious. They had already been attacked by them countless times, but they could still drive them down again and again.

He also didn't understand that the human sword cultivators at the top of the city had already died one after another, but none of them backed down. Instead, they kept fighting with them.

In short, the human race has done too many things that are contrary to common sense, which are different from those human races they have encountered in the long river of history.

It is precisely because of these differences that we have the current situation.

"But General, what are we waiting for?"

The deputy general was a little confused. The general in front of him just said wait, but what exactly was he waiting for?

The general glanced at him, and the emotions in his eyes gradually dissipated, as if they had turned into a piece of ice, extremely cold, "When the battle above is decided, if the two great swordsmen of the human race can die in Here, then the victory or defeat here will not matter, but if they win in the end, then we will all die here."

When he said these words, the demon general did not have many emotional fluctuations. Although he did not know the situation in other places, he actually already had a vague understanding of the direction of this war.

They might really be defeated.

"I hope your Majesty can turn the tide." He murmured to himself, lowering his head so that no one could see the worry and uncertainty in his eyes.

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The situation facing the sword cultivators on the top of the city is still difficult. Apart from the General's Mansion, there are the largest number of strong demon clans gathered on the Moon Watching Platform, and their sword sect has been able to contend with them until now with the strength of one sect.

"That bastard Yu Xiyi is here. If the sect master has help, he will definitely be able to kill him."

An old great swordsman was holding half of his sword. His sword had been broken long ago during the battle. Now that he had half of the flying sword in his hand, he was still allowed to kill a demon king. However, at this moment, he was almost We have reached the end of our strength.

There is no more energy left to draw the sword.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades and have been unknown all my life. I only want to be at the highest level of swordsmanship. But now I can guard this place with the strength of the same sect as you, how magnificent it is!"

The old swordsman laughed heartily, looked down at the half sword in his hand, and suddenly became bold again, "I still have the strength to hand over the sword, and I will leave the rest to all my fellow disciples."

Before he finished speaking, the old swordsman shouted, "Raise your sword!"

A flash of sword light immediately rose up, and the Great Sword Immortal, who had been anonymous for many years, and even now, even most of his fellow Sword Sect disciples did not know his name, handed out his last sword.

The few sword cultivators left on the top of the city all said, "Raise your swords!"

Rays of sword light illuminated the sky again.

This is probably why the Sword Sect can guard the entire Moon Watching Platform with just one sect.

Li Changling's eyes filled with tears. As a pure martial artist, he had already admired these sword cultivators with admiration. Even now, he was still moved again.

And at this moment, above the sky, a head of an alien beast as big as a hill rolled down, creating a huge pit in the demon army.

Blood stained the vast tracts of white snow.

Above the sky, a sword light appears from time to time.

The brilliance of that sword light is probably the strongest in the world, and no one can compare with it.

The Sword Sect leader, with long black and white hair, held a flying sword in his hand, and the killing intent was rising. The sword energy was getting stronger.

Yu Xiyi stood by and handed him the sword to block the other big monsters. He couldn't help but sighed: "Damn it, Sect Leader, it's been so long since we last met, how come your sword skills have improved a bit?"

The Sword Sect leader remained silent, but drew his sword. Countless sword intentions surrounded him, and the surrounding demonic energy was shattered. Countless sword lights rose from the sky, looking down on everything here, as if everything would be shattered before these sword lights, and nothing would be spared.

What Yu Xiyi said about the Sword Sect Master's swordsmanship being a little higher was indeed true, but it was normal. He was originally one of the strongest geniuses in the sword cultivation lineage in the past thousand years. Yu Xiyi and him actually had some similarities. Yu Xiyi had been imprisoned for several years because of a woman, and the Sword Sect Master was trapped at the end of Wangyou because of a thought, but after both of them came out, there was nothing that could trap them anymore.

Whether it was the Demon Emperor, the Sword Sect Master, or the Daliang Emperor, they were all true geniuses.

It was impossible for true geniuses to stay in the same place. New geniuses were catching up with them, and they were also moving forward.

The Sword Sect Master, who had already killed a Fuyun Great Demon with a sword, looked a little pale. Although at his level, most of the time, he could keep the sword energy in his body endlessly, but the current situation was different, and the consumption was still too much.

The internal sword energy consumed a lot, but killing a Fuyun Great Demon can reduce the pressure a bit, so that the consumption will be even less, after all, the situation is getting better and better.

"Can you hold on?"

The Sword Sect Master handed out a sword and slashed at a Fuyun Great Demon that had already consumed a lot of energy at this moment. His Dharma image was already a little dim, and he had already had the intention to retreat in his heart, but he had long been entangled by the Sword Sect Master's sword energy, and it was almost impossible for him to withdraw from the battlefield at this moment.

So he swung the giant axe in his hand heavily and slashed at the sword light. The two collided, and he was forced to stagger a few steps by the terrifying sword energy, leaving several deep pits on the snow.

The sword energy was broken, and with a loud bang, it scattered in all directions, constantly shooting out in the wind and snow, and hitting countless snow-white traces.

It crisscrossed, like a turtle back drawn by a child.

Yu Xiyi was alone in stopping the two Fuyun monsters. If it was normal, it would not be difficult. After all, according to his personality, if there were only two people, he would not even consider how to hold off, but would kill the monsters with his sword first.

But at this moment, he consumed too much energy, so he could only withdraw his sword and stop the two Fuyun monsters.

"No problem, but the sect leader must be faster. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but there are other things."

Yu Xiyi's face was pale. At this moment, what he was most worried about was the situation in the general's mansion, and it might not even be the general's mansion, but further north.

Chen Chao, that guy, could really kill the terrifying and abnormal Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters when facing the Demon Emperor alone?

It didn't matter if he couldn't beat him, he didn't want to collect the body of his best friend in the end.

The Sword Sect's Sect Leader had a blank expression on his face. He didn't take Yu Xiyi's words to heart, but used a trace of his mind to explore the strength of Yu Xiyi's sword energy. After he had a bottom line in his heart, he felt relieved and handed out another sword.

When this sword was handed out, a thunder sounded in the sky.

It suddenly rose in everyone's heart, and finally dissipated.

In an instant.

That sword had swept through a large area of ​​demonic energy, like a petrel flying in the stormy waves.

The giant axe was also swung down at this moment, carrying the demonic energy all over the sky, like a monster that wanted to eat people, opening its mouth wide, wanting to swallow the sword and then eat it.

But the sword of the Sword Sect's leader was already unparalleled in the world, representing absolute sharpness, so how could it be eaten by him? In just a moment, it passed through the demonic energy and hit the giant axe.

A muffled sound sounded, and the sword light lit up in front of the giant axe, like a bright lightning.

But the lightning seemed extremely insignificant in front of the giant axe, like a candle in the dark night, as if it couldn't illuminate the entire night.

But the next moment, the candle began to spread, and it actually went up along the giant axe, like a vine growing in spring, and soon covered the giant axe.

With a click.

The giant axe broke.

The fragments fell to the ground.

The sword light also dissipated at this moment.

The sword of the Sword Sect Master seemed to perish together with the giant axe, and it ended there.

But suddenly, countless sword lights suddenly lit up above the sky. They seemed to have appeared here a long time ago, but they had been hidden and had not yet appeared. At this moment, they suddenly appeared like countless lightning.

But there was no thunder. These lightnings had suddenly fallen from the sky and submerged the huge Dharma image of the Fuyun Great Demon.

In the past battles, only the demonic energy submerged the Sword Sect Master. Where has there been such a scene?

Yu Xiyi glanced at this side, looking at the countless sword lights, and couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

But according to Yu Xiyi's temper, hearing these three words again always feels a little strange.

However, the Sword Sect Master ignored him. His mind was completely on the sword at the moment.

In terms of concentration on the sword, no one in the world can compare with the Sword Sect Master. Now he can finally focus on the sword.

In fact, after experiencing the two battles at the Moon Watching Platform, the Sword Sect Master's sword skills have long been different.

At this moment, if he met the Demon Emperor who came to the human race, he would probably have a 40% chance of winning.

It's just that the Demon Emperor has not stopped these days.

For monks, practicing hard is indeed not as good as making progress between life and death.

The Sword Sect leader's eyes were full of sword intent. If he was allowed to kill again, he was confident that one day in the future, he would even be able to compete with the Demon Emperor.

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The death of Fuyun, the great demon, was a huge blow to the demon soldiers. Some tribes had already wanted to retreat, but the war supervising team quickly beheaded several high-status generals, so they could only bite them. He gritted his teeth and continued to attack the city.

Without a way out, the demon clan's morale was stimulated again. Since there was no way out, it was easy to arouse the ferocity in their blood.

This kind of thing is actually very clear in the military books, saying that the enemy must be surrounded.

But under the current situation, Daliang had no way to refer to the military tactics in the military manual. They just wanted to surround and kill these demon soldiers as soon as possible and prevent them from getting away.

However, the war still became very anxious for a while.

But at this moment, the second Fuyun Great Demon died here, and the sound produced by the shattering demon energy was like a death knell, knocking on the hearts of every demon soldier.

The demon general who was born in southern Xinjiang was already despairing at this moment.

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In the sky outside the general's mansion, the remaining Fuyun demons were hesitant and did not take action.

It was their first time meeting the man at the top of the city, but they had heard his name many times.

Chen Che.

Today's Emperor Daliang is the emperor of the entire human race.

If he were just an ordinary secular emperor, then he would have nothing to fear. He only needed to breathe or even take a look and he would be dead.

But is he ordinary?

In those stories that not many people know, he is the human king who once defeated the Demon Emperor.

Just such a thing can make countless people fear him.

No matter when that battle was, no matter what realms the Demon Emperor and he were at that time, after that battle, the Demon Emperor became stronger and stronger, and is now invincible in the world, and the people who defeated him did not die, but He was standing opposite them, which was enough to explain a lot of things.

What's more, he is still too courageous.

Going there, it's like the tallest mountain in the world and the vastest sea, making it impossible to see the end at a glance.

"He...is a little scary."

Some ancient words sounded in the Fuyun Demon. No one else could understand this kind of language except them.

"He is a figure like the Demon Emperor."

The Great Demon Fuyun followed him and he had practiced for many years, so he thought he would not feel anything wrong.

The aura in him was really too powerful, and that kind of coercion was enough to intimidate everyone.

"We have reached this moment. We have to take action no matter what. Besides...even the Demon Emperor is afraid that he will die now."

When the Fuyun Great Demon spoke, they all knew what was happening in the Demon Realm. With so many Fuyun Great Demons going there, the Demon Emperor would definitely die.

By saying this, he was also telling them a truth: no matter how invincible a person is, he will still die. It just depends on how many people kill him.

"Also...if he was so invincible, he would have taken action long ago. Do you think he didn't want to kill us?"

A Fuyun demon revealed the key to the problem. If the Emperor of Liang could really kill them at this moment, then what was he hesitating about?

"That's the truth, then let's fight. The goddess with the sword and the Taoist priest who killed Zhuori are already at the end of their strength. Only two people are needed. The rest of them can kill the human king together, and then great things can be accomplished. "

As the Fuyun Great Demon made up his mind, many Fuyun Great Demons took action again. They had the advantage in numbers, and there were only three Fuyun experts from the human race in the General's Mansion.

And Emperor Daliang, who was standing on the top of the city, looked at the demonic aura that filled the sky and felt the power in it. He just smiled. These auras were not very strong. When he stepped through Qiuling Mountain, he encountered those strong men. , I'm afraid there are some who are stronger than these Fuyun demons.

Although he was slightly injured, he was still not afraid of these people.

It’s just that there isn’t much time.

If he had time, if he was not injured... even if he was injured, it was his turn to kill the old monster in the north himself.

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At the same time, there were battles in the upper and lower reaches of the Onan River, and those who participated in the battle were all strong Fuyun warriors.

The end result seems to be the same, the side with the smaller number wins.

After that, both of them went south, but one went further south and crossed Mobei, while the other stayed in Mobei.

So a battle broke out in Mobei.

A long time ago, there was a great war here.

That battle made Mobei 30,000 miles into a restricted area. Although there was some plan by the Demon Emperor, it was enough to show how terrifying that battle was.

In the current battle in Mobei, both parties are actually stronger than the previous battle, but... it is still not that thrilling.

Probably because of the difference in status, probably because of the difference in status.

In that battle, both sides were the strongest and their kings, so everything was equal.

But now, in terms of realm, the Demon Emperor has the upper hand, and in terms of status, he is the father of that woman.

There seems to be a natural difference in status between fathers and children, so from the beginning of this battle, it seems that it is not a real fight, but a test of the elders against the younger ones.

But fortunately, Xilu was not the kind of truly obedient child, so she left several wounds on the Demon Emperor's body.

One was the back of his hand. When Xilu thrust out a sword, the blade brushed past, breaking the back of the Demon Emperor's hand, and she was also slapped on the shoulder by the Demon Emperor.

At that moment, Xilu's left shoulder was broken.

Although she looked the same on the outside, her bones were all broken at that moment.

If an ordinary person's shoulder was broken, they would naturally be unable to lift their hands, and would also scream in extreme pain, but Xilu was not such a person. Even the Demon Emperor did not expect her determination and tenacity.

So when Xilu finally held a piece of her own bone fragment and slashed it across the Demon Emperor's lower abdomen, the Demon Emperor did not avoid it.

Lou Wai Qiu was very sharp and could tear the Demon Emperor's body apart, but how could this broken bone be so sharp?

Probably because Xilu had already tempered it with sword energy countless times.

She was a very cruel person to herself, so in order to become stronger, she probably could do anything, including enduring pain and tempering her body with sword energy over and over again.

The bodies of the demons are naturally very strong. Every part of them is filled with the word tough, but not sharp. Xilu did this, just turning any part of her body into a sharp flying sword.

In fact, even her hair is very sharp now.

So the Demon Emperor's lower abdomen was cut open by Xilu's broken bones, leaving a scar, but it was not too deep.

This time the Demon Emperor was a little angry and slapped him hard. Xilu put away his sword to block, but was still pressed into the snow by a powerful demonic energy.

Just when the Demon Emperor wanted to kill Xilu, Xilu had already appeared in the distance, in front of the snow hill that no longer existed.

Behind her, farther away, was Xie Nandu.

The wind and snow stopped slightly, and the Demon Emperor was still standing under the cedar.

From beginning to end, his figure seemed to have never left the cedar.

In this battle between father and daughter, he was actually very careless.

He knew that Xilu was his best work, but he still had a very casual attitude, probably because he thought that he could destroy his own work at will.

But he was still injured, but he was still indifferent.

Because Xilu on the opposite side was more seriously injured at the moment.

Xilu was already very strong, and even qualified to enter the top five strongest in the world, which was not easy, because she had not been in this realm for too long, but the top five, the fifth, or even the second, were never the first.

And the first, standing opposite him.

The Demon Emperor looked at her and said, "You are my best daughter, so good that even if you hurt me now, I still think you are very good."

The good he said was probably not ordinary good.

Xilu stood in the wind and snow, holding his sword, and said calmly: "Strong is good, but good does not mean that you can live."

The Demon Emperor did not speak, but nodded in appreciation.

She understood it right.

No matter how good a daughter is, as long as she does something against her will, she can be killed.

Xilu looked at the Demon Emperor, just took out a bottle of blood from her arms and poured it into her mouth calmly.

What Xilu needed was not praise, but to survive and kill the Demon Emperor to avenge her mother.

So she drank the bottle of blood without hesitation.

The Demon Emperor smelled the scent of medicine, which was very familiar to him, so he knew what it was, and then he frowned.

At this moment, after drinking the bottle of blood, Xilu's vigorous vitality was repairing her injuries at the fastest speed.

Soon, her eyes lit up.

Her injuries were more serious just now.

But now, she has no more injuries.