Chou Miao waved his hand and said: "What are you betting on? They are all young, poor in their realm, and not doing their jobs properly. Why don't you start working quickly?! Guo Zhujiu, put everything back in the bamboo box!"

Guo Zhujiu rolled his eyes.

You don't even have a sitter, and you still dare to be the banker. Master has said that a gambling table, including the banker, and ten people together, must have eight sitters.

After Guo Zhujiu gathered all the large and small objects, he looked around with a frown, and finally reluctantly found the Chou Miao Sword Immortal, who had the highest level and average brain, and asked: "Chou Miao Great Sword"

Immortal, will my master be okay?"

Chou Miao smiled and said, "Don't worry."

The other sword cultivators all looked strange.

Gu Jianlong said: "I don't know if Mr. Yin Guan is okay or not. I only know that someone who is being targeted by your master must be in trouble."

Wang Xinshui nodded and said, "Brother Gu's words are very close to my heart."

Everyone quickly fell silent.

Because there was a big accident on the scroll.

On the battlefield, there are often many big demons watching the battle who take random shots.

This time it was Bai Ying, the great demon who was sitting on the throne of bones, who used her magical power and was extremely arrogant and unreasonable. On the battlefield near the city wall, hundreds of thousands of skeletons of puppets stood up in an instant, scattered in all directions, trying to help.

The army of ants descended on the city. Although the corpses that had lost their intelligence stood up again on the battlefield in this posture, their combat power was far inferior to what they had been in life. However, the two armies faced each other. On the frontline battlefield, one side suddenly had hundreds of thousands more troops.

It is not easy for Chengtou Sword Cultivator.

As a result, before these bone puppets swarmed close to the city wall, Wu Chengpei, the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, used his natal flying sword "Gan Lin" for the first time.

After Wu Chengpei's flying sword appeared, on the earth, as long as there was blood on the battlefield, there would be "rain" rising from the ground, gathering in clusters toward the sky, and the heavy rain hanging upside down. The scene was like the heaven and earth were turned upside down. Only Wu Chengpei

The Sword Intent rain is falling normally.

After a heavy rainstorm, both the Bone Puppet and the demon army at the base of the wall died almost instantly.

After that, Wu Chengpei used his natal flying sword again and again, moving outward from the base of the city wall. On the battlefield, after five consecutive heavy rains, not one out of ten was lucky enough to survive. They were all demon monks with high enough realms, or

They are monsters who have not yet transformed into human form but are born with tough physical bodies. These existences have become the targets of sword cultivators in the city. As a result, the momentum of the army in the wild world to attack the city has been stagnated.

Wu Chengpei also sheathed his sword and quietly moved to a different location on the city wall to continue refining his sword.

It’s hard to imagine that this was just the action of a Jade Purity Sword Immortal.

An old sword cultivator sneaked up to the top of the city and witnessed this scene up close and personal.

Then all the sword immortals came out and rushed to the battlefield, which was even more fascinating.

Dong Sangen, Chen Xi, and Qi Tingji are the three old swordsmen who carved letters on the city walls.

The great swordsmen including Lu Zhi, Nalan Shaowei, Yue Qing, Yao Lianyun, and Mi Hu also left the city one after another.

In addition, the female swordsmen Zhou Cheng, Yuan Qingshu, Tao Wen and other swordsmen are no exception.

The three saints of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism who were stationed at the Great Wall of Sword Qi began to use their magical powers to change the world.

Therefore, the front line that Jianxian defends after going deep into the heart of the army is very particular.

Above the line of sword immortals, the ground is like a river rolling away. It was created by a Taoist saint with a whisk in his hand. On both sides of the river, there are golden words, creating two embankments. In the river, golden lotus flowers are suspended.

One after another.

The old sword cultivator followed the middle five sword cultivators, and together they left the city with their swords.

After landing, the old sword cultivator did not dare to rush to the front line. He held the sword in his hand, but he also had a flying sword thrown out, surrounding it. Seeing that the flying swords of the sword cultivators around him were all moving forward, as if they were sorry, he took control of it.

The flying sword once again followed up with the flying swords of other sword cultivators and stabbed to death a half-dead demon clan that had been hit by other flying swords. He glared at the sea-watching realm sword cultivator next to him. The old sword cultivator cursed and drove the flying sword again.

Poke other half-dead demons on the battlefield, and under the monks of the demon clan's earthly immortal realm, only those who kill them will have military merit.

Although the demon clan's army is large in number, relatively speaking, there are few monks. There are some valuable military exploits that cannot be snatched away from others, and the old sword cultivator will still talk about them.

The old sword cultivator went back and forth, but he still missed the combat achievements of several demon monks. He immediately laughed from ear to ear. The sea-watching sword cultivator on the side yelled: "Stay away from me!"

The old swordsman yelled back: "I fucking don't want to!"

On the battlefield ahead, a monster dragon gate monk, who had been deliberately appearing in his true form before, suddenly rushed forward, transformed into a human form, and was about to hold down the sword cultivator with a slap during the internal strife between the sea-viewing realm sword cultivator and the useless old sword cultivator.

The head of Guanhai Realm.

The young sword cultivator in Guanhai Realm is also an old martial artist. The conversation with the careless old sword cultivator was just a slight distraction. It did not hinder his observation of the battlefield trend. He quickly controlled the flying sword and stabbed the demon monk between the eyebrows.

, the demon monk reached out to block the flying sword. His skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and his body was extremely tough. Although he was pierced by the flying sword, the slightly stagnant flying sword was still clenched tightly in his fist. At the same time, Yufeng followed the figure and retreated.

The sword cultivator, even if one of his fists was blown to pieces, would continue to slap him and smash the sword cultivator's head.

The Guanhai Realm sword cultivator also had the sword from the sword workshop. With a stroke of his sword, he never thought that the menacing Dragon Gate Realm demon monk would suddenly move forward and come to the side of the sword cultivator at a faster speed. He swept his arm across and was about to kill his head.

Sweep it to the ground.

An old sword cultivator came inexplicably between the sword cultivator and the demon cultivator, blocking the arm with two fingers together, and then the sword cultivator who came back to his senses pierced the latter's head with a flying sword.

The old swordsman immediately turned around and cursed: "You're fucking taking my credit! This is a big monster..."

The sword cultivator, who was just about to say thank you to this old bastard, suppressed those words and walked away, murmuring in his heart, "You are a monster, sir."

The old swordsman followed him shamelessly.

The two sides formed a temporary team and fought side by side. They were in danger again and again, but they escaped unscathed every time. By the time the sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm had to sincerely say thank you, the old sword cultivator had disappeared.

He glanced at the distance. The old swordsman seemed to have received a swift punch from a Jindan demon. He flew backwards and rolled all over the ground, covered in dust. After he stood up, he saw the big Jindan demon.

Having been beaten by sword cultivators, he staggered away again.

The Guanhai Realm Sword Cultivator is weird. If it is really Yuanying and Jindan Senior who are so shameless, there are indeed some Sword Qi Great Walls, but they can’t be counted, and each one is more famous than the other. For example, the one who drank Bamboo

Haidong Tianjiu was suddenly able to recite poetry, and he was one of the best among this kind of sword cultivator seniors, but this one's face looked very strange.

The old sword cultivator wandered around, occasionally picking up small leaks, and finally got entangled with a Jindan realm demon clan, and was chased for more than a hundred feet. The old sword cultivator actually used another one with an almost completely similar aura.

Flying swords, while avoiding the powerful close fight of the big demon, he cursed: "Don't ask me to use my full strength, I have many flying swords!"

The Golden Core Demon Clan cultivator was full of ferocity and seemed to be attacking casually, but in fact he was about to use a magical weapon that was his destiny to attack. However, he was suddenly stunned. The old sword cultivator actually spoke to him in the most elegant words of the barbaric world.

"Quickly take away one of the flying swords and try to take it to Jiazi Zhang alive."

The Jindan demon clan was doubtful, so he grabbed the palm of his hand first anyway, but just as he was about to reach out to grab the close flying sword that was indeed a little slower, he didn't expect that the flying sword suddenly accelerated and pierced its head directly, destroying the whole thing.

An eyeball of a monk from the Toujindan Demon Clan.

The Jindan Demon Clan was in severe pain, and revealed its true form. At the same time, it sacrificed the attack weapon, roared again, and wanted to gather the demon Clan troops under its command to join forces to encircle and suppress that extremely insidious bastard.

At first glance, that damn old swordsman had disappeared.

When it showed its true form and attracted seventy or eighty monsters under its command nearby, it was naturally targeted by several nearby sword cultivators.

Far away from the battlefield here, a young sword cultivator was hit by someone and flew out on the spot. A big hole was made in the same place by the demon monk's life object. The next moment, the young sword cultivator was supported by an old sword cultivator.

, At the same time, the surrounding demon clan launched a siege. Some were rushing forward with their heads down, and some were leaping forward. They were densely packed and surging, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

The old sword cultivator, who was carrying his sword behind, neither unsheathed his long sword nor used his flying sword. He just pushed the young man away with a palm, causing the latter to stay away from the battlefield in an instant.

Then the old swordsman opened a fist frame casually, and his fists were scattered in all directions, and everything around him was covered in powder.
Chapter completed!