Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 936 Thirty Days

The momentum of 3.6 million soldiers is so horrible that it almost surrounded Yanxiang City in just a few hours of interest. One hundred thousand soldiers who defended the city and five hundred thousand people were no escape. .

At this moment, the sky gradually became dark. When the last light of the ray of light dissipated, the sky and earth became dark, and Yanxiang City was shrouded in a terrible **** shadow.

The miserable, howling, and even roaring sounds, echoing clearly on the dark night vault, are enough to tremble. No one knows, and no one wants to know. At this moment, Yanxiang City has experienced What a horror.

Tens of miles away from Yanxiang City is the Yanxiang Pass.

Yanxiang Pass is flanked by steep and rolling mountains, and in the middle is a valley with a narrow outer and inner width. The valley is ten miles long, just like the throat of a big goose, so it is named Yan Xiangguan.

As a dangerous place to stand on the border, after the outbreak of the beast tide, Chu Xingyun pointed out the strategic significance of Yanxiangguan, and ordered Mo Wanggong and Wu Jingxue to come one step ahead of time to lay out fortifications here.

You should know that Mo Wanggong is the master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, and he is proficient in the way of the wooden armor.

Wu Jing blood Rong Ma has decades of experience and is extremely rich.

Under the joint arrangement of the two, Yanxiang Pass is not only covered with traps, spirit arrays, and even spiritual puppets are no longer a minority, just like a huge and ancient ancient beast, crawling in the barren valley, guarding One place.

In the depths of Yanxiang Pass, on a high slope, stood a lookout platform. At this time, Wu Jingxue stood on the platform, his eyes staring at Yanxiang City in front, his breath gloomy.

In the decades of marching career, Wu Jingxue has experienced no less than a thousand battles. The battle with fewer enemies and more battles is no longer a minority, but like today's situation, he is the first to bear it.

The fall of Yanxiang City was too fast. He was defeated as soon as he did not issue an order. One hundred thousand warriors and five hundred thousand people could not be transferred, so it became the Golden Gate and the Hall of Gods Prisoner of the order.

What is more helpless is that if Mo Wanggong made accurate judgments at critical moments, perhaps Jing Tianjun would also be surrounded by 3.6 million soldiers who were unable to escape from doom.

When this happens, it has nothing to do with Wu Jingxue's vision. He has little contact with the six forces. He has very little knowledge of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Jinmen. He cannot quickly and accurately determine the opponent's position and strength. However, Wu Jingxue was full of regret and unwillingness, and there was a flame in his heart, which was burning up.

Next to him, Lin Tianchong and Mo Wanggong stood side by side. The two also stared at Yanxiang City, not far away. Their expressions looked dignified, without a word, and the atmosphere was silent.

To Yanxiangguan, Yanxiang City is like a whistle tower, which can always observe the actions of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Golden Gate. Now, Yanxiang City has fallen. Next, the other party is bound to attack Yanxiangguan.

Three of the 3.6 million soldiers charged, and the three of them had already felt it personally, and they understood the determination of the Hall of Gods and the Golden Gate of Daluo. This can be seen in the number and ambush of the opponents.

The Yanxiang Pass at the moment is like a golden soup, but if you want to completely stop the 3.6 million soldiers, it is tantamount to telling dreams.

"At the speed of Chu Hu, at this time, he had arrived at the Imperial City of Liuyun, and reported the situation clearly. It didn't take long for the Zhenxingwei and the imprisoned army to arrive at Yanxiangguan and resist the other's offensive together." Mo Wang Gong slowly said, while he was talking, Wu Jingxue and Lin Tian rushed back, his face still hard to conceal.

The Zhenxingwei and the Forbidden Army are the elite legions of the Star Guzong and the Wanjian Pavilion. When they arrived, they could undoubtedly resist the offensive of the other party, but even so, this battle was still extremely difficult.

3.6 million and 360,000, the difference is exactly ten times, not to mention, the enemy is good at defensive counterattack, not to mention that there are fewer enemies, even in the case of one-on-one, it is difficult to break through the other party ’s defense. Direct killing.

Seeing Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong being silent, Mo Wanggong also sighed. He slowly looked away. When he just wanted to go to Yanxiang City, there was no sign, the night sky in front of him, a strange black purple light The flower blooms like a forcible tearing of space, and a mysterious space channel emerges.

Boom!

In the space channel, a huge purple and black figure swept out, but only in the past, this purple and black figure disappeared again. At the sight, a young man in black fell from the sky and finally stood in front of three people.

This young man in black is naturally Chu Xingyun.

I saw him glance at the three people in front of him, then moved his gaze, and then looked towards Yanxiang City. His eyes flashed finely, and he said, "What is the specific situation?"

Mo Wanggong's eyes narrowed, and after a moment of pondering, he detailed the situation just now. Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong added on the side, for fear of a little omission.

Chu Xingyun listened carefully, his expression did not change at all, as if he was facing the situation at the moment, he had long expected.

"The other party has invaded the Yanxiang City. The next step is to attack the Yanxiang Pass. As long as the Yanxiang Pass is broken, the thirty-six states will be exposed to them, and we no longer have the power to resist." Wang Gong's last voice fell, Chu Xingyun slowly said, he stood up and looked directly at the three people in front of him.

"Before I set off, I had let the Zhenxingwei and the imprisoned army arrive at full speed. Presumably, when the sun rises tomorrow, I will be able to reach Yanxiangguan. As long as I rely on the dangerous mountainous terrain and the well-structured fortifications here to stop The offensive is not difficult. "

Speaking of this, Chu Xingyun flipped his palms, took out three scrolls, and handed them in front of three people. The voice rang again, and the condensed voice said: "The three scrolls, one records many defensive spirit arrays, and the other two Zhang is a record of the martial arts of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Jinmen. "

"The former is handed over to Senior Mo, so that you can arrange more at Yanxiangguan

The spirit array of the other party blocks the other party ’s offensive trend, and the latter is studied by both of you to master the enemy ’s offensive methods and formulate various plans. "

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the three of them gazed at the scroll carefully, their expressions could not help but condensed

These three scrolls are so detailed that they clearly record hundreds of high and deep spiritual arrays and hundreds of exercises and martial arts. On top of them, there are even Chu Xingyun's insights and analysis, subtle and deep.

In the last life, Chu Xingyun had contacted the Golden Gate and Shenxiao Temple many times. He was naturally familiar with the martial arts of the two major gates and the secret of the gate. This is why, in the secret realm of the ancient stars, he could Easy to see through all the methods of Gu Tianjiao.

As for these defensive spirit arrays, the thousand years of accumulation from Chu Xingyun are all some mysterious large arrays, arranged by the hand of Mo Wanggong, they must be arrogant and will make Yanxiangguan more stable.

"Ancient language, knowing yourself and knowing each other, fighting a hundred battles, the 360,000 troops and these three scrolls, can indeed further block the other party's attack, but ..." Mo Wanggong first recovered from his surprise, his expression was still a bit ugly.

It's just that he didn't finish his words, but Chu Xingyun interrupted: "However, the strength gap between the two sides is too big. With these alone, we still can't win this battle. Am I right?"

"Yes." Mo Wanggong sighed deeply, whether it was defensive spirit array, or the martial arts skills of the two major schools, to investigate its roots, only to allow them to block each other, but not defeat each other.

Lin Tianchong and Wu Jingxue also understood this. They tightened the scroll in their hands and raised their heads, but they saw that Chu Xingyun ’s eyes were deep, and they were flashing with different awns. His mouth opened and said: "On the 30th, I only need You have kept Yanxiang Pass for thirty days. "

"Thirty days later, as long as Yanxiangguan is not broken by the opponent, this battle ... I will have a certain victory!"