Chapter 220 The Nine Swords of Mountains and Rivers come through the air! Time passed minute by second, and suddenly, the magic circle in front of everyone lit up with rich white light. The white light that originally only circulated on individual words suddenly connected into one, and the rich white light covered the entire magic circle! Murong Jie, who had been standing in front of the magic circle, suddenly focused his eyes. Murong Jie took a deep breath and put down the book in his hand. Rich white light rose from Murong Jie's body.
Then, under Murong Jie's control, the literary energy in his body gathered in Murong Jie's palm and landed on the magic circle in front of him.
As a large amount of literary energy entered the magic circle, the white light above the magic circle became brighter and brighter. As the entire magic circle completely lit up, a rich white light also rippled on the important long sword of the magic circle. The sword The words "mountain and river" on the sheath seemed to come alive, and a majestic aura emanated from the long sword.
As the long sword lit up with white light, a magical feeling appeared in Murong Jie's heart. It was as if his soul had entered the long sword. He could observe the surroundings from the perspective of the long sword, and could also activate the magic circle to accumulate numbers. A century of literary spirit exploded with a fatal blow! At the same time, Murong Jie could vaguely sense that there were eight swords with the same origin in a distant place, and he could also control these eight swords! Taking a deep breath, a sharp look flashed in Murong Jie's eyes.
"rise!"
With a thought from Murong Jie, the entire magic circle lit up instantly, and endless white light poured out from under the magic circle. This white light was much richer than what Murong Jie had injected into the magic circle before.
These cultural energy poured into the long sword in the center along the magic circle. With the blessing of the cultural energy, the long sword in the center of the magic circle became brighter and brighter. The bright white light illuminated the void, even making the sun in the sky lose its eyes. .
next moment! With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed for three seconds, and a fierce sword energy swept through the void. Everyone present felt a chill all over their bodies, and a fatal threat appeared in everyone's minds.
At this moment, everyone knew that if this sword fell, everyone present could block it, and even without using the sword at full strength, just one sword energy could kill everyone present!
Feeling the piercing sword energy in the void, Emperor Renzong's eyes suddenly lit up. This aura far surpassed that of his father, Emperor Wuzong. Emperor Wuzong was a ninth-level warrior of the Zhen Gang Realm, No. 1 under the Hunyuan Realm of Dayan.
The energy of this sword far exceeds that of his father, which means that this sword has the power of the Hunyuan realm, and there are nine such swords. If the nine swords fall, there is a complete chance that it can kill the Jinlun Dharma King under the command of the King of Liangshan. !
As expected of the formation set up by the mountain chief from Dayu himself, the strength is indeed extraordinary!
"go with!"
As Murong Jie's voice fell, the long sword in the center of the magic circle suddenly unsheathed. The next moment, it turned into a stream of light and shot through the air. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from everyone's eyes.
At the same time, in the backyard of the remaining eight states academies in Dayan, eight long swords shot out of the air instantly, each sword exuding fierce sword energy.
And around these eight magic circles, each stood a figure wearing a Confucian robe. Without exception, these people had rich white light rippling on their bodies. Each of these eight people was a Confucian student in the cultivation realm!
The nine long swords shot out of the sky and galloped through the clouds. In the blink of an eye, they covered hundreds of miles. The nine long swords located in Dayan's Jiuzhou have accumulated hundreds of years of literary spirit in Dayan's Nine Colleges. With the support of his, he crossed the entire Dayan and galloped towards the sky above Wanren City!
At the same time, in Wanren City! "kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
······ Cries of killing resounded through the void. An army of 30 warriors from Dingnan, Dingdong, and Dingxi, 36 right guards, [-] Yanmen soldiers, and [-] soldiers roared in unison. The terrifying sound swept through the void. Shocked hundreds of miles.
The thick evil energy gathered in the void, and the sky seemed to turn into blood. The strong military power swept across all directions. All the resident warriors in Wanren City lost their voices and looked at the army outside in shock.
The words "Kill!" were spoken several times, and the morale of the army suddenly reached its Jiang looked at the scene in front of him, immediately waved his sword, and said majestically:
"Go to war!" A large number of soldiers came from the army, starting with 30 Youwu guards, followed by Chu Jiang and others and [-] Yanmen soldiers, and after that, an army of [-] newly trained warriors.
The endless army set off from Wanren City and surged towards the south like a wave.
Different from the junction of Yannan and Yanbei, there are two city defense lines, both the former city of Dayan and the previous city of Yue State. The two sides can also confront each other on the border.
There is only one Wanren City in Yanbei and the northern border. Capturing Wanren City is equivalent to controlling the offensive power. You can advance, attack, retreat, and defend.
On Dayan's side, from Wanren City to Yanshan City, there are only a few counties and cities in between. As long as these counties and cities are defeated, they can directly attack Yanshan City.
Since the defeat of Dayan last time, General Li Keshen of Dayan and Prince Murong Shan of Dayan went north to collect the defeated troops, and then exchanged the two armies of Zhendong and Zhenxi at the east and west border of the [-] Yanshan army gathered. .
Nearly 30 troops were walking among several counties and cities around Wanren City to guard against the Chu River going south.
Of course, the effect of this kind of defense cannot be compared with the Yanmen soldiers directly blocking the door. The previous five thousand Yanmen soldiers directly blocked the Yanshan army of [-] in Wanren City. The Yanshan army wanted to rush into the city. After leaving the city gate, the Yanmen warriors must be defeated.
However, doing so requires extremely strong strength. Obviously, the 30 troops that Dayan has assembled now do not have this strength at all.
The 30-strong army spread out in the wilderness and walked towards the south. As far as the eye could see, the army was everywhere in the mountains and plains.
Chu Jiang, Jinlun Dharma King, Yang Ye, and Chen Gong walked in front of the Yanmen soldiers. Their faces were full of relief. Today's Dayan is no match for Chu Jiang. He doesn't even need to The Yanmen warriors take action, and the [-] Youwuwei army in front can capture the entire Dayan.
The old prince Yang Ye also returned to Chujiang when Chujiang was preparing to send troops south. He led the five thousand Yanmen soldiers belonging to Yang Ye, destroyed the four major forces in Yannan, and obtained 600 million summoning points for Chujiang. , by the way, he stabilized Dayan, who had lost all his masters, and allowed Dayan to hold on until Chujiang was ready, without falling apart before that, allowing Chujiang to face the intact Dayan.
Yang Ye's mission has been completed. Now that it is time to destroy Dayan, Yang Ye no longer needs to stay in Dayan.
The three of them were walking forward with the army. Suddenly, the face of Jinlun Dharma King on the side changed. He raised his head and looked up into the sky, with a rare look of solemnity on his face. This was the first time Chu Jiang saw Jin Lun Dharma King. King Lunfa showed a solemn expression.
"What's wrong?" Chu Jiang followed Jinlun Dharma King's gaze and looked to the sky.
Before King Jinlun could speak, Chen Gong on the side said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, this is the Wen Dao Formation. Someone used the Wen Dao Formation to launch an attack from a distance."
Chu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, "The great literary formation, isn't this something that only high-quality literary monks can set up?"
Chu Jiang himself is a practitioner of both civil and martial arts. Not only is his martial arts cultivation good, but his literary cultivation is also not weak. With a group of outstanding people guiding him, Chu Jiang also has a lot of understanding of the two cultivation paths. Literary Dao is one of the strongest methods. Naturally, I have heard about the literary and Taoist formation.
"It should be arranged using cultural utensils and a large amount of Wushu Wenqi. As long as a small amount of Wenqi activates the accumulated Wushu Wenqi, a simple Wendao array can be temporarily arranged."
"There are nine sharp sword energies in the void. It must be a simple literary formation arranged by the academy of Dayan Jiuzhou!" Chen Gong explained.
As Chen Gong's words fell, a sharp aura appeared in the sky. Then, nine long rainbows appeared on the horizon. The sharp aura in the void suddenly surged. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sword energy was like a wave. The overwhelming pressure.
The sharp momentum even made Chu Jiang feel like he was carrying a peak on his back! (End of this chapter)