Chapter 929 Iron Eagle Warriors, attack!

After a fierce battle, the palace was considered to have come to an end, but the two people in the palace were fighting to the point of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

The terrifying sword light was like a long rainbow, sweeping for dozens of miles, lighting up the entire snowy night. The Demon Lord Xiaoyue was equally powerful. As the black demonic energy on his body gushed out, the full moon in the sky suddenly became extremely charming and blood-red.

"Blood Moon Luntian!"

"One sword shakes the world!"

The two shouted at the same time, the sound was like thunder, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks, through the endless night, and spread to a hundred miles around.

At this moment, I don't know how many people woke up from their sleep and looked blankly in the direction of the imperial city.

And the warriors watching the battle outside the palace gate all changed their faces and retreated quickly!

The combat power displayed by the two great masters of the ultimate in everything was enough to flatten the entire palace, and even the aftermath was enough to destroy two streets.

"Quickly retreat!"

"Hiss, are these two going to destroy the Dayu royal family today?"

"So terrifying!"

A series of exclamations rang out, and everyone looked towards the direction of the palace city with some pity.

After today's battle, I'm afraid that the prestige of the Dayu country will be completely lost, and the face of the Dayu royal family will be pressed to the ground and trampled hard by these two!

It's simply ignoring the secular imperial power!

"Behead!"

As the sword of Pingtian Sword Saint fell, the endless sword light seemed to swallow the blood moon in the void, and the surging sword intent rushed straight into the sky, sweeping thousands of feet.

The face of Xiaoyue Demon Lord was also a bit crazy, and his hands condensed a seal. The figures of the two people were infinitely raised, one above the south of the palace city, and the other stood in the north of the palace city.

"Boom!"

An even more terrifying aftermath began to sweep around, like a hurricane, the aura of both sides directly enveloped the entire palace city, and the vast pressure swept in all directions.

Even some warriors were sweating profusely, with fear in their eyes.

"You two, this is a bit too much."

A voice transmission quietly entered the ears, Pingtian Sword Saint and Xiaoyue Demon Lord both looked at one direction in the palace subconsciously, Yu Huatian and Qi Yao also looked deep, with a little anger on their faces.

"Forget it, I'll give you a favor!"

"How about a fight in the air?"

"Okay!"

The two looked at each other immediately, and their figures rose infinitely. In a short moment, they disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was just that from time to time, a sword energy or a demon power descended from the dark sky.

"I can't see it!"

"The aura of these two is too strong. We may be able to see it if we stand on the city wall."

"Let's go, climb the wall of Dayu Palace!"

One figure after another swept out, not taking Dian Wei and others into consideration at all.

"Kill!"

Dian Wei waved his halberd, and the imperial guards behind him raised their spears and lined up in front.

"Trample!"

"Trample!"

A series of dull footsteps came from the street not far away. Many warriors felt the movement and turned back.

The next moment, a team of black-armored soldiers gradually walked on the empty street.

This black-armored soldier did not raise a flag, nor did it have any number. There were only more than a thousand people.

"Wind!"

"Strong wind!"

Before approaching the palace gate, more than a thousand figures raised their broadswords and shouted: "Wind!"

"Strong wind!"

"Hey!"

"Ha!"

"Old Qin people, come out of the pass!"

"Wind!"

"Hey!"

"Strong wind!"

All the warriors in front of the palace gate were attracted by this infantry, and Dian Wei was no exception. When he heard the strong wind, he trembled all over, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"Keng!"

Dian Wei dropped his double halberds, sheathed his general sword, stared straight at the street ahead, and stepped forward.

A group of warriors subconsciously made way for a road, looking at Dian Wei with a puzzled look.

Could it be that someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to rebel?

Zhao Huaiyuan, Liu Yuan and others were also puzzled. As the infantry kept approaching the palace gate, a group of martial artists held their breath.

Could there be another drama tonight?

"But the Iron Eagle Warriors of the Qin Dynasty?"

"Yes!"

The tall general in the lead shouted in a low voice, then raised the broadsword in his hand and shouted: "According to the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, take over the palace city!"

"From now on, anyone who trespasses into the palace city will be killed!"

"Trample!"

"Trample!"

More than a thousand infantrymen are still approaching the palace gate. Although there are only more than a thousand people, they have the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Stop!"

With the leader's low shout, there was only a heavy sound of landing, and the Iron Eagle Warriors turned around, their long shields fell to the ground, their long spears were raised, and their waist swords were unsheathed!

"Ha!"

"Wind!"

"Strong wind!"

A powerful roar rushed straight at the 100,000 warriors. The mere thousand or so soldiers standing in front of the palace gate were like an unshakable mountain. Endless murderous aura swept in all directions. Even for these warriors who were used to the killings in the rivers and lakes, it was difficult to adapt.

"Retreat!"

The leader of the Iron Eagle Warriors raised his broadsword and pointed directly at the 100,000 warriors. With a loud shout, he took a step forward, as if he would start a massacre if they did not obey his orders.

The warrior standing in front could not help but move back. Then, the crowd on the street retreated together, retreating more than ten steps in a row.

There were many masters and even masters among them, but they retreated in the face of these thousand infantrymen.

"Retreat again!"

The general took another step forward, and the Iron Eagle Warriors behind him followed closely, shouting in unison: "Retreat again!"

At this point, many warriors looked a little ugly.

"Humph, we have already left the palace!"

"Do you really think we are cats and dogs, and you can yell at us?"

"That's right, a bunch of ordinary people, you really don't know your own weight."

Hearing several shouts from the crowd, the warriors standing in front did not retreat. The next moment, before they could react, they saw the leading general pointing his long sword.

"Kill!"

More than a thousand Iron Eagle Warriors did not hesitate at all, waving their broadswords and rushing straight to the crowd in front.

"Attack!"

He began to run with heavy steps, and in just a moment, he had rushed to the front of the crowd, and the broadsword in his hand showed no mercy, and he raised it and chopped at the warriors' heads.

"Ah!"

"How dare you?"

"Everyone, kill these big soldiers."

The people of Jianghu have always been arrogant and self-proclaimed as people who live in seclusion and are not subject to the jurisdiction of the temple. Now they are provoked by a mere thousand infantrymen. If it were normal times, they might have endured it, but today, there are 100,000 Jianghu masters behind them!

"I have long disliked these ants."

"Kill them!"

"No one can stop me in this palace today."

Several figures in the crowd also showed a gloomy smile. They were worried about how to get into the palace. Now, the opportunity has come.

"Kill!"

"Iron Eagle Warriors, gather!"

"Long spears, attack!"

"Shield wall, build!"

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