Me, sword fairy!

"Reinforcement or something, you don't have to think about it." The adjutant raised his head, and he tore off his mask. The person inside was Su Changge. Without hesitation, he immediately began to make Yang Lun's human skin mask.

"Since you chose the ancient country, you have fallen into a dead end." Su Changge mumbled casually, while using secret methods to imitate Yang Lun's voice to issue orders in the tent, and the people outside were subjected to Su Changge's sorcery. He didn't even walk into the tent to find out about the impact of the incident, and left immediately after receiving the order.

"Is not it?"

He muttered to himself.

One person, one sword.

A teenager, an old sword.

Opposite the boy was the reinforcements of the Heavenly Dao Continent, an army of three hundred immortal warriors---and the people who led the team were two emperor realms.

If these 302 people rendezvous with the army that is attacking Huangluocheng, then the blow to Huangluocheng would be devastating.

Fortunately, someone blocked them.

No, block this word...it seems a little inappropriate.

There was originally a teenager who stood in front of these 302 people.

But now, it should be said that there are 152 people standing in front of this young man.

Three hundred people, fifty people in a team, there are six teams, one sword goes down, three teams are missing, and three are left.

Even if it is the Emperor, I am afraid there is no such attack range.

Why can a teenager?

If someone asked him that, he would answer that way.

"Because it is a cloudless night."

A cloudless night, then nothing can block the moonlight.

Just like a young man's sword stroke.

It’s a war. If it’s normal, someone will come forward and ask the boy’s name. Unfortunately, this is a war period. One of the two sides will die. The name of the dead is meaningless, and knowing the meaning of the dead is natural. meaningless.

So no one asked that question.

A person is dying without even knowing the person who killed his name. That is undoubtedly a very sad thing, so someone couldn't help but ask.

"who are you?!"

The boy did not answer, but squinted his eyes to look at the moon in the sky.

"It's so beautiful," he said.

Afterwards, he actually closed his eyes.

Close your eyes during the battle, this is undoubtedly looking for death - listening to the position of the warrior is indeed the basic palace of the warrior, but if a high-level warrior wants his movements to make no sound, it is really the easiest.

So the two emperor realms moved, and they moved without hesitation.

Subsequently

Like a god groaning.

"moonlight!"

The seventh volume turns to three thousand miles and the first chapter will not be too far

"It's... stupid beyond imagination." The military division sighed. Just now, he received the news from the front that the army attacking Huangluocheng was wiped out--except for the red ghost who left early without following orders. .

[The red ghost is alive, is it a coincidence, or... destiny?

[No, since I am back here, my destiny is in my own hands from now on!A cold light flashed in the eyes of the military division.

[I think this failure should be enough to beat those people.

[If it’s not enough, I’m afraid I’ll have to add more intensive materials...]

The military instructor frowned suddenly.

"What's the matter? The whole army is annihilated? Terminal, you can make it clear that the group of attackers died when they died, why did the group of reinforcements die?"

The mechanically synthesized voice answered stiffly.

"Nineteen seconds, alone."

The military commander suddenly felt a chill.

This is a terminal obtained from a mechanical civilization on the Heavenly Dao Continent. The intelligence itself is not bad, but the military adviser doesn't like a person who listens to nonsense, so he set this terminal to "only talk about useful information."

Just now, the terminal gave him nineteen seconds.

This means that it doesn't know how the group of people died, and it also means that the three hundred immortals and the two emperor realms - - they didn't even have the opportunity to run out and use the messaging terminal.

Nineteen seconds, alone.

Killed three hundred immortals and two emperors.

The military division's eyes were complicated.

[Could it be... Li Qinglian was born early?

——Impossible, I am afraid that it is the ultimate emperor realm hidden by Zu Guang!Don't be confused by these things, what is important now is the front of the Central Plains!] From the beginning, the military teacher did not think that the group of people would be able to defeat Huangluocheng, so they did not send an army to assist them. Most of the warriors who went to Huangluocheng were private soldiers of the eight major families. ,so what?This is an ancient country. A mere Huangluocheng is not worth fighting for such a city and the sword fairy of the ancient country.

This is a military judgment.

Therefore, the military division set his sights on another place from the beginning --- Central Plains.

Compared with the ancient country, this choice is undoubtedly much better. First, the military value of the ancient country is indeed too high. Second, the Central Plains is relatively large, and Zuguang's warriors are inconvenient to support. Thirdly, it is also because the Central Plains is relatively large, and sometimes the news cannot be transmitted.

In fact, if you want to elaborate, the military division can even give more than a dozen reasons, but the thousands of words are actually just to convince the Emperor of Heaven, but he is crazy now, so the military division only needs to be responsible for giving orders.

So the military division gave the order.

The army of Tiandao Continent pressed towards the Central Plains.

Cover the sky and the sun.

The moonlight is miserable.

The young man did not move, but his sword turned into dust in the wind. This is a good sword, but it is only a good sword. How domineering the jerk he uses, if it is not a divine weapon, how can he withstand that kind of lingering power? What?

He looked around, the wreckage of a place, 302 people, all died here, none survived.