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There are countless stars in the night sky.

There are thousands of lights in the sword-making city.

But at this time there were countless pairs of eyes outside the city gate.

The eyes of various colors are formed into groups with fierce aura, climbing up the mountains from the distant coast, then crossing mountains and ridges, rushing from all directions, gradually approaching the city gate.

Although the night covers the sky with limited vision, under the faint starlight, the sword servants and sword slaves of the city could not determine the specific number of rare demon tides that erupted without any warning, but the magnificent city under their feet shaking faintly with the earth trembling is the best explanation.

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Seeing more and more demonic eyes blinking in the dark, the guards on the Sword Castle City Tower finally showed a look of fear in their eyes.

So the Qianjin City Gate, which had never been closed before after the city lord, was closed heavily under the push of several sword slaves and tied to death.

So, the wide bluestone street connecting the city lord's mansion, about 300 sword servants and sword slaves all carried long swords and strong clothes, came out from the forbidden sword furnace, and were lined up in two rows and rushed towards the city gate.

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The first one to arrive was the white-clothed sword floating in the air and Jiang Manlou and a few people.

Before the sword servants of the city tower bowed to the young master, Jian Fuchen waved his hand and waved his hand to show his respect. He stood on the city tower and looked at him, and saw countless demonic eyes flashing outside the city gate in the dark night. This man had been young since he was a child.

The young city lord who did not feel any threat frowned unconsciously...

"Demon Tide?"

Jiangmanlou is also quite different.

According to the information possessed by Tianji Pavilion, the demon clan is very likely to reach some consensus with the alien races and join forces to deal with the sword casting city. Before this, Jiang Manlou had imagined various measures that the alien race might take.

For example, the assassination I encountered just now may be repeated using the same tricks against Yi Shenzong and Wan Beast Sect... But no matter which method, it should be the main one of the alien races as the auxiliary ones.

But the vast formation of demons under the city was obviously not controlled by alien races. According to his understanding, except for the beast control technique of Wanwu Sect, only Huang Erlin'er, a pair of daughters of the Demon Emperor in Jueyun Ridge, made Wanwu surrender.

Talented bloodline.

However, the two are different.

The beast control technique of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can control strange beasts and beasts, and cannot drive monsters with human shapes.

The current dilemma facing Sword Forging City is the demon tide that has been transformed into a demon clan and revealed its original body, rather than the ordinary beast tide. This means that the one who is fighting them is the children of the demon emperor!

Jian Fuchen found Jiang Manlou’s doubts and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Manlou said: "I'm just curious about what conditions the alien race promised to make the two children of the Demon Emperor willing to drive the transformed demons to siege the sword-making city."

A lock in the next world isolates the sword forging city from the world. The young city lord who has rarely appeared in the vast ocean is floating and sinking, so it is unknown what Jiang Manlou means: "How do you determine that the culprit who drives the demon tide is the children of the demon emperor?"

Jiang Manlou was about to reply, but he looked at Jian Fuchen's confused expression and wanted to speak but stopped. He felt that there was a gap between him and the young city lord who grew up in Zhujian City and did not know the outside world of spring breeze and autumn dew.

Clearing his throat, Jiang Manlou pretended to be mysterious and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

Jianfu frowned and looked at Jiang Manlou with cold eyes, without blinking, and then shouted angrily: "Where is the Sword Master?"

Two sword servants who were in charge of guarding the city gate held the sword: "Young City Lord."

"Transfer the order of the city lord to summon all practitioners in the city. Regardless of their cultivation level, they must gather here before the sunrise on the coast, and the city gate will defend against the enemy!"

"Abide by the order!"

Jian Fuchen said again: "Where is the sword slave?"

"Subordinate is here."

"The sword furnace sends the six sword spirits, and Xu six junior brothers settle the people in the city overnight. We will meet here early tomorrow morning!"

"Receive the order!"

Jian Fuchen's eyes moved away from Jiang Manlou, and his tone seemed to become calm: "Blind."

The blindfolded man who had been standing quietly behind Jian Fuchen leaned his ears.

Jian Fuchen said, "There were originally hundreds of sword servants and sword slaves in the city lord's mansion, responsible for the guards of the sword furnace on weekdays. I will mobilize everyone here in the trap of Sword Forging City, and the city lord's mansion will definitely be empty."

The words paused, and the sword was choked up.

Jiang Manlou was also really surprised. Why did the young master of Zhujian City, who was one person below ten thousand people, look so sad when talking about the city lord's mansion?

I heard Jian Fu Chong and continued, "I have never seen the city lord since I was born. Although I have always known that he is in that mansion, in the sword furnace, but I still have no choice but to be with him for decades.

.He said that he was in seclusion and no one was allowed to disturb him before leaving the seclusion."

The blindfolded man raised his head.

He is an orphan, and no one knows the feeling of being helpless than him. Fortunately, from the moment he remembers, he has six brothers and sisters from different surnames who depend on life and death to support each other. No matter when and where, there is someone to accompany him. Even if you spend that time and place, you can go through that

The darkest period of purgatory has never felt pain.

Because there is an elder sister and a second brother to protect them from the wind and rain, and because of Xiaoqi, he feels like he is alive.

Unexpectedly, this arrogant and arrogant young man in white has such a miserable life behind him. He has a father but cannot be seen, and is lonely and helpless with the sword. His fate seems to be even worse than him.

The blindfolded man was moved and said, "Do you want me to guard the sword furnace and protect the city lord?"

Jian Fuchen nodded: "Even if he doesn't want to see me for more than 20 years, he is still my father! He must not let idle people break into the sword furnace..."

The blindfolded man turned around and left without saying a word.

He is a taciturn person.

This was the case when he was a killer in the past. Now his six brothers and sisters have died and they have been lucky enough to survive until now, and he is even more reluctant to say something more.

Even his own name never told Jian Fu Chong.

Jian Fuchen looked at his back, silently counted, and stopped thinking about the past.

He saw the sad expression of the young city lord in white. Thinking of another pitiful person, Jiang Manlou completely turned the story of being driven out of the mansion in the morning and did not care about it.

The Lord of Tibing Mountain said seriously: "If the Lord of the City cannot leave the Pass, he may not be able to withstand such a large-scale demon tide by the power of the Sword City."

Jian Fuchen snorted coldly: "You are underestimating the sword cultivator."

Jiang Manlou shook his head and said, "You have never seen the terribleness of the Demon Emperor's children!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement in the tide of unknown numbers gathered outside the city gate.

I heard countless monsters rising and falling to the moon.

Those pairs of blood-moon-like eyes and those bloody mouths seemed to be about to swallow the moon wheel in the starry sky.

Monsters are not alien races and will not sacrifice the power of faith in the starry sky and moonlight. The reason why they are irritable, or excited... is caused by their boiling bloodlines.

In this world, there are only two people who can make the blood of countless demon citizens in their transformation burn.

In the strange lights of countless monster eyes, two figures, one tall and one short, were faintly walking side by side.

(PS: Guess who the blindfolded man is. If you have any guesses, you might as well go back. Look at the chapter I wrote before, which was when Yueying Villa destroyed the village. Although there are not many descriptions of this person in the previous article, it is definitely a very good one.

The role. It feels invincible to be able to write a good character in just a few words.)