This Swordsman is Too Steady

The battle of Dao and Demon of Zhongling started from Longcheng Pass, and the war lasted for more than a month. After Qinglong was smashed into dust by Xie Qingyun, many changes began to take place.

These changes may appear to others, but they are inevitable.

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To the east of Longcheng Pass, on the battlefield covered by the wake of the Linghai tide, the human race cultivators who were desperately delaying the footsteps of the demons were infinitely close to collapse.

Once it collapses, it will be an avalanche that cannot be stopped.

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The Changye Mountains are Zhongling Xiongshan, which lies on the middle line of Zhongling and separates the east and the west.

Standing in the sky and overlooking, the Changye Mountains are like a clear boundary between light and dark, such as the boundary of Dao and Demon, and it is also separated by yin and yang.

The cultivators of Zhongling built a barrier here, and the strength and wealth of the poor Zhongling domain finally created a dangerous barrier in the world in a short period of time, a city of heart.

Defeat the heart against the heart, this heart refers to the inner demon.

The Changye Mountains have a unique topography, like a lotus flower. From the base to the top, it becomes narrower and narrower, just like the lotus platforms are stacked layer by layer, which can be divided into nine layers of lotus platforms.

Combining the terrain, the Zhongling cultivator constructed an invincible array covering the entire Changye Mountain Range, the Zhongling Array.

The formation of the central spirit connects the spiritual veins of the Changye Mountains at the bottom, and connects the spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens at the top.

And once the Zhongling Great Array is opened, it can connect to the ninth-floor "lotus platform" and integrate the entire Changye Mountains into one.

All the damage the big formation takes can spread from the bottom of the mountain and spread to the entire mountain range.

That is to say, unless the power to destroy the Changye Mountains can be burst out in an instant, the Zhongling Great Array will be impregnable.

Of course, the enemy can also choose to destroy the formation.

No matter how strong the formation is, if the formation is broken, it will collapse.

However, the monks who constructed the Zhongling Great Array also took this into consideration.

Their solution is also simple.

They placed the core point of the Zhongling Great Array on the lotus center of the ninth-floor lotus platform.

There, it is also where the heart of the city is located...

Although the Zhongling Great Array is not as powerful as the Mingyue Array set up by Daozu, it has both offense and defense.

However, as the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese spiritual monks, this great formation makes full use of the terrain and is ingenious. Even throughout the history of the human race, few people can match it.

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On the city wall of Zhixin City on the top of the Changye Mountain Range, Situ, who presided over the construction of the Zhongling Great Array, silently looked out of the mountain range.

I don't know how long he's been standing here.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the retreat of the Allied Forces of Chinese Spiritual Monks on the front line.

If the allied army of Zhongling cultivators did not rely on Dingxincheng, they would never be able to fight against the demon army.

In the same way, without this group of Zhongling cultivators allied forces, it would definitely be impossible to defend the Changye Mountain Range in front of the huge demon army.

Linghai Tide cut off the transmission circle and cut off all messages.

Situ has no way of knowing what the current situation of the allied army of human race monks in the tide of the spirit sea is.

But he knew that it must not be optimistic.

And as time goes on, the hope dwindles.

Because the power of Dao and Demon is not on the same level.

......

I don't know how long it took.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Above the vast sky, a human cultivator flew over.

This celebrity cultivator looked extremely tired, his face was extremely pale, his cheeks were thin, and the Taoist robes on his body seemed to have been cut by a sword, and they hung down one by one in rags.

This celebrity cultivator flew towards the Changye Mountains, swaying all the way, and almost fell into the sky several times, showing how exhausted he was.

But he still flew, and finally came to the front of the Longye Mountains.

He saw the new Xiongguan built by the power of the Spirit Domain, and arrived at the Heart City.

So, he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

"Who is coming?" Situ saw him, his voice slightly hoarse.

His voice was hoarse because of the overwhelming excitement.

Situ had already guessed the identity of the visitor in his heart, but he didn't say it himself, he was not sure after all, for fear that everything in front of him was just a bubble that would burst as soon as he poked it.

The human cultivator did not answer the question first, but first took out a firework-like object from the mustard seed and injected spiritual power into it.

laugh!

It was like igniting a fuse, and the object released billowing smoke of spiritual energy.

The spiritual power wolf smoke rose into the air, releasing some kind of unique wave around.

Then, the exhausted human cultivator shouted out a sentence to Situ, "Scout Zhang San in Xiahutoucheng!"

After saying this, one of the pathfinder scouts sent by the Allied Forces of the Zhongling cultivators, the Hutoucheng cultivator who first arrived at the Changye Mountains, could no longer support it and fell from the air.

Situ quickly flew up and caught Zhang San who was falling in midair.

He let go of his consciousness and checked the human race cultivator's physical condition, only to find out that Zhang San's dantian had completely dried up.

The most thorough drying, not even a drop of Yuan Li can be found.

It is unimaginable how Zhang San can rely on his amazing perseverance to insist on reaching the Changye Mountains in such a state and release his spiritual power to guide him.

Situ solemnly thanked the most ordinary Hutoucheng cultivator, "It's hard work."

It was definitely not Zhang San's work to be able to break out of the Linghai tide and reach the Changye Mountains.

This credit belongs to the tens of thousands of monks who are not afraid of death in order to find a way out as soon as possible in the wake of the spiritual sea, which is full of space gaps.

No one is fighting alone.

With the guidance issued, after about an hour, another mid-spirit cultivator flew from the distant horizon.

Then, more human cultivators followed the guidance left by the pathfinder cultivators, one anchor point after another, and walked out of the spiritual sea tide wake area.

Some of them were exhausted, some were seriously injured, and even a few cultivators fell in front of the Changye Mountain Range and could never open their eyes again.

More and more Zhongling cultivators walked out of the wake of the Linghai tide and came before the Changye Mountains.

They fought sleeplessly on the battlefield of Linghai Tide, and finally ushered in this moment.

At this moment, the people who rushed to the Changye Mountain Range and arrived at the city of the heart were a team of exhausted teachers.

But everyone knows that they are also an invincible division.

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The number of Zhongling cultivators rushing out of the sea of ​​​​spirits showed a curve. After reaching a peak value, the number of people began to gradually decrease.

Until two days later, there are only twos and threes of human race monks, and they will appear in the sky after an hour or two.

Situ took a deep breath.

These days, he has been standing at the head of the city, welcoming every front-line cultivator who came out of the wake of the spiritual sea.

Ninety-three thousand eight hundred and seventy-one people.

This is the current number.

After a long period of tug-of-war on the front lines and fierce battles in the wake of the spiritual sea, the allied army of Zhongling cultivators, which used to have a total number of nearly one million, has now disappeared.

At this moment, another sword light flew tremblingly.

It's just that there are two people in this sword light.

But this is not uncommon.

In the past two days, there have been many exhausted cultivators who were brought back to the Changye Mountains by their companions - even if this may slow down their speed and cause both of them to die together in the spiritual tide, there are still some Many people did so.

However, this time the returnee seemed very different.

Because when Situ clearly saw the faces of the two people in the sword light, he trembled all over, and hurriedly stood up in the air and greeted them.

"Sword Master Wuju, Peak Master Haoran this is..." Situ held his breath, looked at Li Shiyi, who was being supported by Sword Master Wuju, who had no aura like a mortal person, and asked cautiously.

Sword Master Wu Mo just shook his head silently and flew straight to the heart of the city.

Seeing the silhouettes of the two passing by, Situ couldn't help but suddenly heard a sound.

buzzing.

The voice came from the back of Sword Master Wu Mo.

Behind the Wuju Sword Master is a red sandalwood-colored sword box.

In the sword box, I don't know how many swords are buzzing.

The whining ceased.

Situ instantly understood everything.

He bowed solemnly to the backs of the two of them.

Other than that, speechless.

Before the spiritual cultivator owed the Sword Sect among them, all the words seemed too thin to say.

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Three days passed in a hurry.

The Zhongling Great Array closed completely.

Soon after.

boom! boom! boom!

After three muffled sounds like nine-day rolling thunder, the boundless demon army behind the allied army of human and cultivators finally walked out of the tidal zone of the spirit sea and came to the front of the Changye Mountains.

They came like a tide, and even if the human monks were commanding the heart of the city, the field of vision was quickly covered.

As far as the eye can see, except for the magic cultivator, it is still a magic cultivator.

For a while, I didn't know where the magic sea was.

This is still after the Demon Race experienced huge losses in several battles and in order to hurry up in the wake of the spiritual sea, they did not hesitate to use human life to explore the way.

One can imagine how terrifying the number of the Demon Army was at the beginning.

The Demon Race's claim that the tens of thousands of demon armies seized spirits was not a lie.

What's even more terrifying is that in front of the Demon Race, there are nearly a hundred arrogant ninth-grade demon cultivators, and there are many Demon Venerables among them.

These are sharp knives, enough to see blood.

Fortunately, they have a large array of Zhongling that they can rely on.

Situ has already fully activated the Zhongling Great Array.

..........

The seventh year of Tianyuan, spring.

The yin does not disperse, and the dew is white.

In the twilight, outside the Changye Mountains, a mighty army of millions of demons stretched endlessly, and the demonic energy gathered like thunder.

The demons began to attack the mountain.

The sound of heavy air breaking like a hammer hitting a stone came.

The human cultivator looked up and saw that among the demon army, hundreds of strange flying beasts flew out.

They have a cold metallic luster flowing all over their bodies, and they are covered with iron thorns that flicker with cold light, and they look like iron and steel flying boats.

These flying beasts rushed towards Changye Mountain, and those iron thorns fell off their bodies, like spears flying down, dense like hail.

These iron thorns are not only sturdy and sharp, but also have a strong formation-breaking effect.

This is a war killer.

As long as they break through the Changye Mountain Range and the city of Dixin, the human race will lose their last resistance, and the huge Zhongling will let them drive straight in, so the demon race has already ignored the loss at this time.

Boom! Boom!

The massive amount of spiritual energy gathered, making countless breathing sounds, and instantly propped up the mask above the Changye Mountains.

Whoosh!

A spear fell on the city of the heart, but was blocked by the large array of masks.

A wave of ripples emerged from the point of contact between the spear and the mask, and was quickly transmitted to the ground connected to the mask, dissipating into nothingness.

This is the unloading power of the Zhongling Great Array.

However, this is only a microcosm of the battlefield.

In addition to the flying beasts, the arrogant demon cultivator even launched an attack on the heart of the city in echelon rounds.

One after another, the billowing demonic qi and wolf smoke shot towards the heart city.

There are constantly ninth-grade magic cultivators with a team of elites, attacking a certain corner of the big array, trying to break the face.

Although it caused ripples in the mask, it was still a long way from breaking the array.

The nine-rank demon cultivators who launched the attack were disappointed, but not unexpected.

It's just that the three cities on the frontline battlefield are already so difficult to attack.

This majestic new city built with the majority of Zhongling's wealth, naturally, it should be even more difficult to break through, such as Ma Yuetian.

They have made the worst plan to destroy most of the demon army here.

But no matter what, in this battle, the Demon Race is bound to win.

Not enough, obviously, the fierce battle in front of the Changye Mountains will last for a long, long time.

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Mangzhou.

It will be dawn.

Above a dry mountain peak, the morning light is brilliant.

Two rays of light flew from the sky, and then slowly fell.

In the escape light, a young man and a female crown appeared.

Xie Qingyun's unparalleled sword also destroyed Xiantianling, the mountain that stood before Longchengguan for thousands of years.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan and Shuiyue Guanzhu became a streamer and left Longchengguan, which was already in a mess, immediately.

Under the spiritual blessing of Shuiyue Guanzhu, Lu Qingshan's extraordinary escaping speed rose to a higher level, and with all his strength, he soon distanced himself from the demon cultivator who was chasing after him.

Afterwards, the two changed directions several times in twists and turns, and finally got rid of the chasing soldiers of Longcheng Pass.

It's just that after so many times of tossing, Lu Qingshan, who had been through a long battle, was finally nearing exhaustion in his body, and he needed to stop for a while to recover.

He sat down cross-legged and ran the exercises, and his spiritual energy was immediately drawn by him violently, and the battle was spectacular.

This kind of posture of swallowing spiritual energy is almost unimaginable only from a cultivator.

The Shuiyue Guanzhu stood by and waited quietly.

She looked at Lu Qingshan, who was calm and collected, with mixed feelings in her heart.

This young sword cultivator, whom she had always regarded as a junior, suddenly became the master of the Taoist sect, and then carried a heavy burden that she felt unbearable.

He's only twenty-five...

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Three hours later, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes.

For the first time, he didn't get up.

The next moment, a mustard seed appeared in his palm.

The mustard seeds that Fuyao brought back belonged to the master of Qinglong.

Lu Qingshan probed his consciousness into the mustard seeds.

As a cultivator of the town, the master of the Taoist sect, and the mustard seeds dominated by Qinglong are extremely rich, whether it is ores, medicinal pills, or all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, everything is extremely precious.

But these things, Lu Qingshan didn't even look at them at this time.

He is looking for something.

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Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

With a bang, a cool sword light flashed.

A long sword appeared in Lu Qingshan's hand.

Mayfly Sword.

The natal sword of the late Gu Qiufeng.

After beheading Gu Qiu, Soul Zun did not use a sword, but he also collected Gu Qiu's natal sword as a trophy by the way.

After all, no matter what, the mayfly is also a rare weapon.

Lu Qingshan was silent and took the octopus into the red sandalwood sword box he was carrying behind him.

Immediately, he slowly got up, looked to the east, and looked peaceful.

After a slight pause, Lu Qingshan suddenly flew into the air with his sword.

"Watcher, let's go back."