The Sword Dynasty

Instead, the firepower in these flame arrows was attracted by the opponent's sword intention, and turned into a singular trend. Under the sky, only the master of Zhao Jianlu could control the fire to this extent.

The woman who walked up from the boat was petite, and it could only be Mr. Zhao Si, who had the same legend as Bai Shanshui.

All the sergeants and all practitioners on the city wall could not imagine what this legendary Zhao Di practitioner had to do in such a blatant appearance. Many sergeants and generals even briefly lost their spirits in this moment of flames, but when When some subsequent charms fired, some sharp winds rubbed against the rewinding flame, and when some dull whistling sounded, dozens of swordsmen who had been waiting on the city wall responded at the same time.

Many practitioners in Daqin are relatively independent individuals in the military. They do not need military orders, they judge the situation in battle, and take action according to their own judgment.

The swordsmen of Changling were originally brave and proud. Although they were shocked by Mr. Zhao Si’s name, the fact that no one was walking towards the gate of the city by Mr. Zhao Si at this time completely ignited the fighting spirit of these swordsmen.

Dozens of flying swords suddenly passed through the fire curtain with different sounds of breaking the sky.

Most flying swords in the army are good at hiding killing opportunities, especially good at cooperating.

The vast majority of these dozens of flying swords only brought up a clear vortex, a faint flame trail when they crossed the curtain of fire, and then suddenly disappeared as if they did not exist.

In the hot air that was burned by the real fire, there were obviously only a few violent swords.

However, for practitioners, the most threatening flying swords in Changling are those that disappear and disappear.

In the next moment, these disappearing flying swords may be under the tiles of the eaves, or they may be in the shadows of the soles of the feet, or they may be in a spray splashing from the water, or a fire falling in the sky. Appeared, and directly approached Mr. Zhao Si's body a few feet away.

Some flying swords may arrive from different angles at the same time, some flying swords may be intentionally a little late, and some may still hide insidiously, looking for the gap between the opponent's shots, or a moment when the true yuan is not flowing smoothly.

Dozens of flying sword masters make the sword master who moves with his heart can change countless possibilities in one breath.

Dozens of flying swords are countless sword shadows.

What's more, this is the first group of sword masters who responded.

There will be more sword masters gathered on this wall, and more sword masters will be shot.

In the subconscious of these Changling sword masters, no practitioner has ever been able to resist so many flying swords. Therefore, after the traces of countless enemy nations were found in Changling, they could only escape and not stand still to fight.

Therefore, in their view, Mr. Zhao Si, even if he did not retreat, only had a wandering. It was absolutely impossible to continue to walk towards the city gate tower like no one before.

However, the real picture is to make their eyes solidified again!

Zhao Miao didn't even care about these dozens of flying swords.

She didn't change her cast at all, and Xianting walked in the air, stepping towards the center of the ridge of the gate tower.

Because Ding Ning is behind her.

She has shot a sword and resisted Qin Jun's charms. The following flying swords are Ding Ning's business, which has nothing to do with her.

The crackling sound of "chi".

A flying sword first sensed her power convergence, with a breath of unbelievable, suddenly accelerated, brought out a sword shadow like borneol in the air, severely cut her neck.

At this moment when Feijian became ruthless, she was suddenly frantic and violent in the space where she was a few feet or even dozens of feet in the seemingly calm space.

Ding Ning's left hand left the waist.

In this riotous space, there are quiet little white flowers blooming.

Everything seemed to slow down.

A residual sword picked up the flying sword that was the first to strike. When the sound was soft, a circle of water ripples rippled in the air very clearly, the sword of the residual sword bloomed more Tiny white flowers floating in the air.

The flying sword spun around and was picked up, hitting another flying sword that had just flew out of the shadow under the eaves, and the latter sputtered out again, hitting a flying sword that fell like a meteorite from above.

In the sight of all practitioners, the remnant sword, which was constantly blooming with small white flowers, just picked a few flying swords. The whole process seemed very clear. However, these flying swords spun out, but it changed the whole situation instantly.

Around Zhao Miao's body, there were flying swords spinning around and shuttles, but her body seemed to become some kind of magical isolation of these flying swords, and no flying sword could fall on her.

There is no flying sword that can fall on the owner of the residual sword behind her.

All flying swords are still flying in the air, but most of the masters of flying swords even forgot to control their own flying swords at this moment.

Everyone's eyes and perceptions were separated from Mr. Zhao Si's body and fell on Ding Ning behind her.

Those flying swords still bloom in the air.

Disorder gives people an inexplicable clear feeling, like every flying sword is in the place where it should be.The sounds of the flying swords impacting each other, even like music, with a unique rhythm.

There is no real god in this world.

However, at this moment, looking at the body of Ding Ning, who was burned by the fire, and looking at the remnant sword that seemed to be quiet, many practitioners felt that they saw the god.

The bodies of the seven realm masters who have not yet shot tremble continually, and there is a strong fear from the deepest heart.

This stubborn sword has represented the identity of the other party.

And this easy encirclement of dozens of flying swords is just to prove that the other party is the person's return.

Because there is only one person in the world who can break the sword with the sword like this, without relying on brute force to clearly perceive the sword intention and the sword path, and break it like this.

Like a miracle.

There were two soft sounds on the eaves of the turret.

Zhao Miao and Ding Ning's feet have landed.

The two stood peacefully at each end of the top of the city gate. The figure was so tall in the sky. In the eyes of these practitioners, it was like standing in the sky.

There are many sounds of metal falling to the ground.

Falling to the ground were flying swords, many swords in the hands of many people, and even the formation pivots that inspired the formation.

Not only practitioners, when many sergeants responded to who was behind Mr. Zhao Si, countless memories and a kind of unspeakable emotions brought an era that seemed to have been annihilated and overwhelmed them. Heart.

It was at that time.

That man is their god of war.

Is their god of war.

It is an invincible existence that leads the way.

It is the world's swordsman they adore and follow.