Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Retreat!"

At this time, Sima Changkong in the distance suddenly spoke.

Soon, these Saint Gate disciples did not hesitate and immediately retreated along the same route.

On the way of retreat, some people were lost.

In total, from attack to retreat, about 150 people were lost.

After retreating, these Saint Gate disciples began to rest.

In the city, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Dan frowned. He didn't understand why these people suddenly retreated when they had already attacked outside the city gate? Didn't the previous disciples sacrifice in vain?

On the city wall, Lin Xiao also frowned. His thoughts were the same as Yan Dan's. He always felt that this group of people did not seem to have a strong desire to attack the city, as if they were doing it deliberately for others to see.

Not long after, an even more puzzling scene appeared.

After resting, Sima Changkong immediately ordered to start attacking the city again.

Hearing this, everyone in the city, including Yan Dan, thought they had heard it wrong. This was too much of a joke. They didn't even discuss strategic countermeasures, and they just started attacking the city again?

Soon, these disciples of the Saint Sect formed a group again and rushed over like before.

And Yan Dan also made a prompt decision and started a large formation attack.

So, the same scene as before was staged. The people of the Saint Sect broke through the formation attacks one after another, paid the price of hundreds of casualties, and came to the range within a mile, but soon, an unexpected scene happened.

At this time, Sima Changkong ordered to withdraw again, so these people retreated as before.

From beginning to end, from attack to withdrawal, it was exactly the same as before. After this wave of attack, the Saint Sect lost more than a hundred people.

Then, they began to rest again.

On the city wall, this time, not only Yan Dan, but many people were confused and couldn't understand what Sima Changkong and others were doing.

If they were attacking the city, they should charge forward without hesitation and rush to the city gate. If they were not attacking, they should stay there or withdraw.

It was not like this, where they retreated after attacking more than halfway. Every time, they lost more than a hundred people in vain. It was simply a joke.

"No, it will be like this again."

On the city wall, Lin Xiao twitched his mouth and looked strange.

However, not long after this thought appeared, Sima Changkong ordered an attack again.

Just like the previous two times, after losing more than a hundred people, the Saint Gate retreated again.

Now, Yan Dan and others frowned.

Although they solved more than 300 people on the other side without spending a single soldier, they always felt that there was a conspiracy in it, but no one could figure out what was going on.

Back and forth, three waves of attacks, including rest, took nearly two hours.

Just when everyone thought that Sima Changkong would order an attack again, the latter ordered the troops to withdraw.

So, Sima Changkong and others withdrew directly and soon disappeared in the sky.

Before his death, Sima Changkong glanced coldly in the direction of the Ice City, and the murderous intent flashed across his face, which made Lin Xiao's heart tremble and his scalp numb. He felt that the other party's eyes seemed to be directed at him. The gaze of a Yuanhai Realm warrior was stressful.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more suspicious. Many people were full of doubts, but some people didn't care. They thought it was a trick to confuse the enemy and make it mysterious. As long as the city defense formation was there, it would not be so easy for the other party to attack the city.

"Pass the order down. Send more people to guard the city wall in the next few days and strengthen the vigilance at night. Sima Changkong, this old fox, will never do this for no reason. There must be a reason!"

Yan Dan said loudly.

"Yes!"

Soon, night fell.

Lin Xiao was practicing in the ice house.

Today, after seeing Ning Changsheng's sword intent, Lin Xiao's sword intent bottleneck was finally broken and he broke through to the tangible sword intent.

After reaching the tangible sword intent, the power of the two-pole sword art also increases. Tangible sword intent is also divided into inferior and superior. The inferior sword intent is comparable to the ordinary realm of achievement, and the more accurate one is the late stage of achievement.

This is the advantage of sword intent. Although it is difficult to break through, once it breaks through, the power will reach a very high stage. If it reaches the superior sword intent, the power is directly comparable to perfection.

At this moment, around Lin Xiao, the sword intent flows out like a tide. It seems to be calm, but it contains infinite murderous intent. These sword intents are like substance, like a clear spring, in which there are wisps of wandering sword energy.

After comprehending the tangible sword intent, Lin Xiao is consolidating and mastering it skillfully. The sword intent around him flows slowly.

On the street.

The patrol team is patrolling.

At Yan Dan's request, today, there are several more patrol teams patrolling in the city.

At this moment, a team is walking on the street.

Patrolling day after day, today, there seems to be nothing special.

Soon, the patrol team turned through one street after another. At the end of the team, there was a short young man holding a spear, following the team.

As he walked, suddenly, his ears moved, as if he heard something.

He paused, turned around and looked around. It was dark, and there was nothing unusual.