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Chapter 82: Trapped in the City of Forging Swords (Part 2)

The wind blows away the potential faint dark clouds, so the moonlight that has just passed the fifteenth is very round and extremely bright. In many ancient legends, every full moon night, there will be a celestial wolf and a scattered dog on the top of the mountains facing the moon.

Long whistle.

Jiang Manlou didn’t know whether the so-called ancient legend is true, but I finally experienced it myself tonight.

Outside the Zhujian City, whether in the wilderness or the lush green mountains and forests, countless monsters were restless and roaring at the moon. The sound was filled with hostility and murder, and it kept echoing in my ears, causing chaos.

For Jiang Manlou and others on the city tower, their lives are at stake at this moment, and their minds must not be disturbed, because the demon tide will eventually move.

A huge figure suddenly raised his front paws in the demon group, as if he stood up. His body height was half that of the high-deep city of Zhujian City.

It was a monster, with tiger patterns and bird wings on the back.

In the various divisions of the Jueyunling Demon Clan, the bloodline of ancient gods and demons flows in the bodies of the demon hunting tribe. Although it is not as pure as the children of the Demon Emperor, it is undeniable that this tribe is above ten thousand people under Jueyunling.

Noble status. If the demon clan is compared to a dynasty and Lin'er can be the prince, then this demon attack is a general who charges and falls into battle and is invincible.

It can be seen that its strength is!

When the demons were raising their claws, all the restless and furious demons were quiet in an instant. It was like the commander of the three armies holding up the attack flag. When the two front paws that were about to pounce fell to the ground, the continuous mountains on the coast of Canghai suddenly trembled and rolled down countless gravels.

Although the monsters are strong, they cannot be so strong. What makes the mountains tremble and gravel roll down is the silent demon tide rushing... Countless monsters jumped down the mountains and down the treetops, from

He attacked the sword-making city from all directions.

Dangdang is really a fierce beast! Such a formation is even more trembling than thousands of troops!

In the moonlight, countless monsters rushed to the sword casting city almost instantly. They seemed messy, but in fact they were in order. Those with tall bodies were the cornerstones, while those agile monsters were climbing their bodies to borrow.

He jumped up and rushed towards the city tower. The bird monster with wings on his back spread its wings and flew to him.

On the Sword Forging City, the sword slaves who had already been lined up in long rows of equal distances at the first sight of the ten thousand demons siege the city, and they inevitably had the idea of ​​retreating.

The sword heart is unstable.

Fortunately, the white-clothed sword was floating and sinking to the city tower to stabilize the hearts of the people. He took a deep breath and held his right hand high. So more than 300 sword servants and sword slaves held their breath and concentrated, and after eliminating distracting thoughts, he threw out the torches in his hands.

The torches aimed at the bird monsters flying in the night sky and the monsters climbing the city walls under the city. Some fell on the earth, some fell between the jungle, and some even hit the monsters' heads, making them

The flying monster's hair was burning...

However, compared with the tens of thousands of demon tides, it is difficult to play a substantial role in blocking the fire. What's more, some monsters with hard skin are born with armor that is invincible, except for the temperature of the rising flames.

They were not afraid at all. They were still unstoppable through the fires.

Jian Fuchen naturally knew the function of the torch, and he would never simply think that he could drive away the demons with these. He had his own plans, but he still had to be prepared before the assistance came.

Feeling the tremor of the city, looking at the irritability and ferociousness of the demon tide, Jian Fuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he held the red sword tightly in his right hand but evil stood in front of him.

"The swords obey orders."

The sword floated and blew up and shouted, and more than 300 sword servants and sword slaves on both sides pulled out the long sword behind them, holding the sword posture with the young city lord, standing in front of him.

"Sword screen!"

Another order was given.

The sword floated and pointed with his left hand, touching lightly along the red-lighted but evil sword body, leaving a blood mark.

All the disciples of the Sword Forging City on the city tower were performing the same ritual.

Yes, in the eyes of Jiang Manlou, the use of blood to sacrifice the sword is more like a ritual.

After the ceremony was completed, Jian Fuchen began to twist the sword technique silently in his mouth, but the evil sword then grew a straight red light. The red sword light surged and then went straight into Ye Cangqiu.

In the Sword Forging City, more than 300 sword lights pierced into the sky. The sword light and the sword light were closely connected, as if they were stuck together. At first glance, it looked like a huge sword bone screen.

All the monsters that rushed to attack were blocking the outside, and many ripples arose when they hit.

Such a method made Jiang Manlou secretly admire him.

Seeing that the rushing demons could not break through the sword screen defense for a while, everyone on the city tower finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, looking at the white-clothed sword's face, it seemed to be getting more and more dismal and pale.

Yue and the other two were the first to pay attention to the status of the young city lord. He did not point it out. In silence, he looked at the sword bone screen that grew out of the city wall and reached the sky a hundred feet long. Yue and the other two saw some clues.

More than 300 sword lights seem to be where the array eye of this simple array is located, but in fact each sword light is devouring the power of the Xiehong Sword. In other words, there is only one real array eye of the entire sword screen array.

Now Jian Fuchen is injured, facing the crazy impact of the demon group, Yue and the other two are worried that they will not be able to hold on for too long.

So he said, "It's never a solution to continue like this."

Mo Xiangqi also continued: "Passive defense may make you safe for a while, but it is definitely not a plan to break the enemy."

Jiang Manlou nodded: "Catch the thief and the king, if you cannot take down the two children of the Demon Emperor, you will not be able to repel the tens of thousands of demons. Although the delay plan can be waited for reinforcements, it will be delayed for too long, and the alien race

The strong will also arrive. At that time, monsters join forces, and no one among us will be able to match it."

Among the ten-school comrades, if you talk about talent, you should be the leader of scholars Li Xingyun and Xueer. If you talk about cultivation, you will be the highest Double Ninth Festival, which is afraid of the sunshine. If you talk about combat power, you will be able to compare with Luo Changfeng. If you talk about wisdom, you will naturally not be able to do so.

A man can be the right person.

Shen Tianxin was born with the Book of Life and Death in his hand, and Li Luo Jiandao has been cultivating for a hundred years... Only Jiang Manlou and Yue Shi brothers and sisters are the most ordinary now.

Perhaps it is because the Jiang Family Industry and Tianji Pavilion have many trivial matters to delay cultivation. No matter what the reason is, the facts are in front of you. Not to mention the demon princess who was once as famous as Huangfu Yi of the academy, she is just a younger brother who has the blood of the Qilin.

Jiang Manlou even asked himself that he was no match.

Perhaps the chance of winning by joining forces with Fu Jiang Jinjia and Yue Zhi brothers, but once they fall into the demon group, they will inevitably be weak and unable to escape. After all, it seems that there is only one person in the sword casting city is suitable.

Therefore, Jiang Manlou's eyes finally fell on Jian Fuchen.

The sword floats and the sky knows that the key to this siege battle lies in the battle between the strongest men on both sides.

Given the current situation, besides the father who was in seclusion in Zhujian City, he only had the cultivation level of fighting with the demon emperor, especially Huang'er.

But before this, he needed to ensure that the Sword Forging City was not compromised by the crazy demon tide, so he came up with such a way.

Jian Fuchen explained: "Don't worry. Just delay until the early morning and wait until the six sword spirit brothers arrive, and will preside over the operation of the sword screen formation. At that time, I will definitely decide the winner with the children of the demon emperor."

Yue and the other two sighed: "This is the only way to do it for the present."

Jiang Manlou laughed in pain and said, "At that time, the Lord of the Mountain will be in a position to put the formation, and the Young Lord of the City will be free of worries."

Jian Fuchen didn't answer the conversation, he bent his lips slightly, and smiled rare.

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