Chapter 475 City Head Assistance

Above the head of Tianmen Mountain, the light shines and the sound of impact comes from time to time. A silver-white light and a faint blue light in the air are constantly colliding. Sometimes dark green ** drops fall down. Mo Jingfeng stands at the head of the city and quietly looks at the chaotic battlefield. The endless ferocious beasts below rushed to the head of the city crazily, and the hard skull and hard horns collided with each other on the hard wall, making a terrible sound.

I have to say that this barbarian beast from the demon world is undoubtedly much stronger than the monsters in Tianfu mainland. Countless barbarian beasts are piled up under the city. As the barbarian beast climbs, the vast black magic spirit also comes to the head of the city. Fortunately, the mountain protection array of Tianmen Mountain has been launched, otherwise it is just terrible. The magic is enough to make ordinary sergeants die and hurt.

"This, what's going on? Aren't these beasts afraid of death? Why is it like crazy?" On the side, a man dressed in armor and looked like a general looked at the black beasts in horror and was shocked. However, Mo Congfeng's eyes had already looked at the top of his head, and Sword Seventeen was entangled with the monster that had melted its body. The whole body of the warcraft is like a fox, but the huge and sharp-toothed mouth occupies half of the head, and the corners of the mouth are straight to the ear. Such a monster is simply unprecedented.

The warcraft is as fast as lightning, and the blue light shines like thousands of sharp blades outside the body, and Sword Seventeen is a huge sword rainbow entangled with this Warcraft. Mo Yufeng did not go forward to help. After all, this is Jian 17's own battle. As a swordsman, the victory obtained with the help of external forces is regarded as a shame. Naturally, Mo Yufeng will not do such thankless things. What's more, although the magic beast is strong, Jian 17 is more and more brave, and the sword light on his body is also more vigorous. As a sword cultivation, Mo Shufeng, can't you see that this sword seventeen has reached an advanced state.

Just as Gan Ping just saw the advanced yuan god of Mo Congfeng and Sha Wubei in the battle that day, the biggest reliance of sword cultivation is its strong combat power and a tough sword heart. The stronger it is, which is the portrayal of the world's sword cultivation. Therefore, in the battle, what is incredible in the eyes of other monks often happens in these peerless swordsmen, so Mo Shufeng also knows this state.

Although the two of them don't talk much, they have known each other for a while. In those years, Mo Jianfeng learned swords in Gu Yanshan and was sent to compete with him. It was the unknown sword of that year. Sword Seventeen in those years was not the name, but just an ordinary iron sword disciple. However, with his continuous efforts, he finally achieved the current status in the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Sword Seventeen, as the name implies, ranked 17th in the Lingxiao Sword Sect. In addition to those old monsters that can't escape from the world, he fought in this world. Among the Lingxiao Sword Sect with the highest strength, the youngest deacon elder is his sword seventeen.

Time flies, and the years are ruthless. Unconsciously, so many years have passed. Mo Minfeng has also changed from a drooping boy to one of the giants of the Miaocheng Sect, and his cultivation has reached the peak and reached the middle level of the yuan god. Now when the two meet, they are even more competitive. However, at this moment, Mo Zhenfeng is deeply happy for Jianshii, because he finally freed the burden on his body and sharpened the sharp sword in his heart again!

This is a battle between men! Mo Lianfeng looked at the successive defeats of the warcraft in the air, and couldn't help but raise a warm-blooded feeling, and many of your elite disciples around you also woke up from the shock of the terrible barbarian beasts at the beginning and killed them with swords. At that time, the sword spirit of the whole city soared to the sky, full of blood, and barbarian beasts were constantly killed, causing the cheers of the sergeants in the distance.

In the past, if such a terrible barbarian beast rushed to the head of the city, it would rely on the moat array and a few monks to kill, and the rest would have to be filled by these sergeants with human lives. Now Mo Congfeng and his party came here and naturally took over the defense. Seeing that these terrible barbarians were killed, these sergeants were greatly encouraged. Many sergeants took out the bows and arrows behind them one after them to assist these disciples to attack.

When Gan Ping and Li Xun rushed to the head of the city, there were already corpses flying everywhere above the head of the city. Although Li Xun was a prince, he was also a high-level monk of Yuanying and the highest monk in the city. Daxia and Gaotang are neighbors to each other, and Qiu does not commit any crime. Therefore, there are not many masters on this side. Although Li Xian is nominally guarding the border, he is assigned in disguise. It was also because of this invasion of the barbarian beast that the prince who was assigned to the border was valued by Kyoto and re-entered the sight of everyone. And Li Xun also wants to take this opportunity to regain everything he has.

Seeing this scene, Li Xun roared and rushed down in an instant. In an instant, nine centipede-shaped sharp blades flew behind him, turning into a knife wheel and roaring out. I don't know what these nine sharp blades are. Where they pass, although those barbarian beasts are strong, when they encounter these swords, they are like cutting tofu with a fast knife, cutting them into two pieces one by one. There are really some good goods in the treasure house of Gao Tang Dynasty. I can't help sighing infatuation with the wind. A depressed prince who is assigned to the border gate has such unique treasures to protect his body, and his background is profound.

Gan Ping, who has just reached an agreement, is naturally full of joy. Although Li Xun's character is not very good, the conditions put forward are really tempting. The dragon's anger on the cloud is exactly the kind of Qiyan that Gan Ping needs most now. After this battle against Daxia, he only needs to return to the Gaotang Kingdom and mention Li Xian to complete a competition. The brave king will tell himself the location of this Qiyan. Gan Ping is most satisfied with such an arrangement. If Li Xuan makes other conditions, Gan Ping may not pay attention to it. After all, time is tight at present. How can he have time to spend it?

Li Xun, on the other hand, took a fancy to Gan Ping's combat power and wanted to use his power to get everything back. Although the dragon fire on the cloud is a strange thing, it is not very useful for Li Xun. He is also happy to take out this strange flame to make this deal.

Seeing that Li Xian had rushed into the barbarian beasts, Gan Ping did not neglect it at the moment. He glanced at a barbarian beast of about the 12th level. The barbarian beast was full of bone armor, shaking its huge tail and flying out several disciples with blood, with an extremely arrogant look. With a flash of golden light, Gan Ping has appeared in front of the terrible barbarian beast. The eyes of the barbarian beast turned red. He has recognized that this is the person who killed the magic cow and put himself in danger.