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Time passed with difficulty in maintaining the sword screen formation. The ferocity of the demon tide's attack on the city seemed to have slowed down, but it was by no means the luck of Jian Fusheng and the more than 300 sword servants.

In fact, every breath they took was unforgettable and extremely painful.

Monsters are not evil beasts.

They are not only spiritual, but also intelligent.

When they found that the tireless impact of the rolling snow could not pose a threat to the barrier formed by more than 300 sword bones, they began to change their strategies.

All of this is attributed to the demon summoning general who commands the demon tide.

To put it simply, the tens of thousands of monsters are divided into ten battalions very regularly, each battalion contains a thousand monsters. When one of the battalions launches an attack on the defense of the Sword City wall, the other nine battalions will raid nearby to rest.

Yes, the demon clan has begun a round-the-clock battle. Although the sword screen defense of Sword Forging City has been much less impacted compared to the previous unstructured collisions, there is no doubt that the frequency of the demon array's onslaught is more intensive.

This makes Jian Fushen and the many sword cultivators in the city dare not relax at all!

Fortunately, many casual cultivators have arrived at the Sword Forging City Tower.

Whether they were alarmed by the endless tremors of the city, or were summoned by the Six Sword Spirits under orders, when they learned the truth about the alliance between the demon clan and the alien race in an attempt to embezzle the Sword Forging City, many casual cultivators in the city were indignant!

In the past ten years, alien races have infiltrated and eroded the world, and they have been persecuted in thousands of places. However, for unknown reasons, alien races have been active frequently but there is no sign of real large-scale involvement.

At least it is rare to see a strong foreigner who is truly comparable to a saint crossing the border. Perhaps he is still afraid, and ten years of petty fighting has not attracted the attention of the big shots who are in seclusion and seeking sainthood.

However, this time, the alien race and the demon race reached a conspiracy and openly besieged the Sword City with the help of the demon race. Even if others could not guess its plot, this unscrupulous behavior completely exposed the alien race's ambition to come back after being dormant for countless years!

In the past, the whole world was involved in the turbulent times.

The six ancient tribes led the strong men from all directions to fight against the foreign races in Beihai. In the end, the world here was peaceful for nearly ten thousand years, but most of the strong men in the world also perished, and few remained.

How can the world dare to forget the ancient precepts and examples forged with the flesh and blood of our predecessors?

The demon clan's army besieged the city, which allowed the practitioners who originally came from all over the world just to come to the door to seek swords to form a rope to defend against foreign enemies.

…

More and more practitioners are coming to the city.

There are many masters from Soul Entering, Chonghui, Miao Dao, Yuanshen to Ling Qiao realm.

They stood behind the large sword screen formation that was trembling with the size of the city. However, when they saw the countless demonic tide troops outside the city, many of them had solemn expressions on their faces.

In comparison, the defensive lineup composed of more than 300 sword cultivator disciples on the city wall and less than 200 of them as casual cultivators is really weak. Jiang Manlou has been observing the expressions of these non-Sword Forging City cultivators, thinking in his heart

It is inevitable that there will be hidden worries.

Although foreign enemies are strong, they are not terrible. The most unexpected defeats are often caused by Xiao Qiang.

With Sword Fushen sitting here, he is not worried about those sword servants. It's just that these casual cultivators...if they escape before the battle and disperse the morale of the army, it is not impossible that the defense of Sword Forging City will collapse instantly.

He frowned slightly.

While he was thinking hard about how to stabilize people's hearts, Mo Xiangqi, who was no longer a girl pretending to be a man, looked at the city. Not knowing what he saw, he took a few steps forward and said worriedly: "The sword screen formation may not be able to support it.

It’s time for the sun to rise over the East China Sea.”

Jiang Manlou and Yue looked at it.

In the demonic tide attacking the city, the figure that had been as steady as Mount Tai suddenly took a step forward.

Lin'er has a powerful figure, and one step is as long as two steps for an ordinary man.

But this is not the point. The point is that when the demon clan prince approached step by step towards the Sword Forging City, the demon tide all around felt the strong blood pressure, and began to lower their heads very wisely, carefully retreating from the city wall like a wave.

The demonic tide is receding.

Lin'er is getting closer.

The steps of the demon prince's bare feet touching the ground struck a chord in everyone's hearts.

Boom, boom...like a barefoot immortal.

No one knows whether the sword screen formation, which is strong enough to withstand the continuous impact of the demon tide, can withstand a single blow in the hands of the demon prince.

Yue and the others didn't know, Mo Xiangqi didn't know, and even the young city lord in charge of the sword formation didn't have any confidence.

He was thinking that maybe the master of Tibing Mountain did not have the ambition of others at all. Because in his perception, the demon prince who walked on foot was really strong! Even stronger than the alien leader who was assassinated in the Dragon Prison venue!

"what to do?"

The words "powerless" appeared in everyone's mind.

Their eyes collided with each other, as if they were looking for someone who could compete with the powerful demon prince.

You look at me, I look at you. Then a trace of fear comes to mind, and you can't help but back away.

Even Yue Sanren and Mo Xiangqi looked at each other.

Jian Fushen presides over the sword screen formation and has no time to clone himself. Looking at the person on the city tower who can barely fight against the demon prince, he is the only one. Maybe Jiang Manlou's cultivation level is similar to his own, but that guy has a family, and recently he has

After giving birth to a big fat boy, Yue San couldn't bear to let him take risks.

So he winked at Xiao Qi, reassuring him not to worry. Before Mo Xiangqi could say anything, Yue and the others jumped up, turning into a swift shadow and flying out of the sword screen. They flickered in an instant and fell down in an instant.

To the bottom of the city.

"Third brother."

Mo Xiangqi frowned slightly.

Her eyes were full of concern, and without any hesitation, she tore open the sword screen in front of her and jumped down too.

Of the seven brothers and sisters, she and the third brother are the only ones left alive in the world. No matter what, Mo Xiangqi will not watch the third brother go into danger alone.

As the owner of the branch building of Tianji Pavilion, Mrs. Yang could not turn a blind eye to the safety of the young lady. She leaned her weight forward and wanted to jump off the city wall, but was suddenly called by Jiang Manlou.

"stop!"

Jiang Manlou, the master of Tibing Mountain, looked grim.

Thinking to myself, what is this? Everyone thinks they have a high level of cultivation. They are vying for the limelight in front of others... The master of this mountain is still here! The desperate situation in front of me is not the touching shipwreck in some biographies. What are you kidding about?

A game where I jump too?

Jiang Manlou, who was full of anger, glared at Mrs. Yang, the owner of Tianji Pavilion. She was a senior, and he couldn't care less about being rude at this moment.

"Stay here with peace of mind! Are we ten brothers fighting side by side? It's best for others not to interfere!" Jiang Manlou left a sentence, and in the eyes of hundreds of people, he made a heroic leap and jumped off the tower.

Looking at the three figures from behind, the young city lord who presided over the sword screen formation was bitter and speechless.

Originally, Jiang Manlou was still thinking hard about how to unite people's hearts, but he didn't know that after you danced and I danced one after another, many practitioners on the tower were inexplicably moved.

Especially after knowing their unique identities and brotherhood.

Of course, Jiang Manlou didn't realize this.

He stood in front of the Yuezhi brothers and sisters.

In the hands of the three people, each holds a long sword.

Facing the prince of the demon clan and the crowd of thousands of demons, this long-lost feeling unknowingly warmed the heart, as if he had returned to the scene when they fought side by side more than ten years ago.

Jiang Manlou looked at Lin'er, who was barefoot and mighty, and sighed: "If I had known that I should have ended you in the Battle of Julu ten years ago, I wouldn't have had the worries I have today."

(PS: Let me tell you one thing. Loulan has published a new book. At the starting point, the title of the book is "Tiandu Fu", and the author's name is still Naloulan. Some people may ask, is Juntiantu no longer written? Of course not, Jun

Tiantu will continue to write, and the new book Tiandu Fu will also continue to be written, but it will be on a different website. To put it simply, it is a double version of Loulan. So I hope that friends who like Juntiantu can go to Qidian.com and search for Tiandu Fu.

Then I spend some collections and recommendation tickets every day. This is extremely important during the new book period. Of course, subscriptions to Juntiantu are still in Zongheng. Currently, the only ones that can support my dream are these two books. Regardless of Juntiantu

It is still Tiandu Fu, Loulan sincerely hopes to be able to write down the results. This is the last hope. When they are all completed, if they have not achieved the results, Loulan will probably not be able to write anymore at that time.

Maybe I will face reality and leave the online literary circle. So in some ways, these two books are a last-ditch battle. I hope everyone can continue to support me. Loulan will do his best to write good stories and share them with everyone.)