Chapter 961 Defeat
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wuyin had disappeared into the sky, and the sword pavilion was shaking. 6̾̾
Disciples from all walks of life rushed to attend, just like when they rushed to the aid of Whispering City, the sky and the earth were overwhelming, and all kinds of sword cultivators gathered together.
In this era of beast masters, this group of people is special. They live with swords as companions, and even after death, they aspire to become one of the spiritual swords that guard the sword pavilion.
"Why don't I go?" Xiaoshi was still where he was, but at this moment he was struggling with Jiang Wuyin's instructions before leaving.
It is not stupid, and it can be seen that Jiang Wuyin values himself, but the war is right in front of him, and it is such a powerful fighting force that it is not allowed to go, wouldn't it be a pity.
"Brother Xiaoshi, where are you going?" Just as he was determined to help Jiang Wuyin, a childish voice interrupted Xiaoshi.
Turning around, it was Ling Zhi, the youngest disciple of Jiange who was also favored. He had obviously just woken up. He looked at the overwhelming number of disciples heading to the front line of the sect and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Is there going to be another war? Where is Master?"
"Little Lingzhi." The appearance of Little Lingzhi suddenly changed Little Lion's mind.
Compared to himself, Xiao Lingzhi is more innocent and will cry when he can't find his master.
The soldiers and horses are in chaos, running around, something may happen.
"There are enemies coming to the sword pavilion, and the master has gone to fight against them." As he said this, Little Lion picked up Little Lingzhi, "He will be back soon. You and Brother Little Lion go."
The little lion moved very quickly, and while Little Lingzhi was still confused, he was picked up by it and galloped away into the distance.
"Where are we going?" After realizing it, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery around him, Xiao Lingzhi asked, "Is Master in danger?"
"Go to the Sword Saint Hall. Master said there is an ancestor there to protect you." Little Lion replied, hugging Little Lingzhi tightly.
"Master will definitely be fine. He is the strongest in Jiange."
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"Who dares to invade Jiange!"
In front of the sword gate, a sword energy struck, sweeping away countless aliens.
This group of people were the Demon Star people. They negotiated terms with Ningxiachuan. After hesitating for a long time, they finally launched an attack on Jiange.
There are hundreds of thousands of tribesmen, and the two First Demons have finally shown their trump card.
"Are you Jiang Wuyin?" The two demons of Yin and Yang were leading the battlefield. They looked at Jiang Wuyin with the sword door closed, and their eyes were filled with contempt.
"Just an old man with declining energy and blood?"
"Although I am old, my sword is still sharp."
Jiang Wuyin answered, raised his hand, and countless flying swords came behind him.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The flying swords fell like a meteor shower, like the death scythe harvesting life. In just an instant, dozens of demon star soldiers fell to the ground.
The power of this flying sword is terrifying. Ordinary Demon Star soldiers cannot resist it. More powerful generals can only barely block a few.
But Jiang Wuyin can drive such a flying sword endlessly!
"We can't let him attack like this!" Seeing Jiang Wuyin's terrifying methods, the two demons of Yin and Yang who had just despised him immediately came forward.
One yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, the two people who are obviously mutually exclusive are together, and their power at this moment has suddenly reached a strange fusion.
"Hmph." Jiang Wuyin saw what the two Shimo were thinking, and just changed hands, and all the flying swords flew back again, and then whizzed towards the disciples of the sword pavilion.
"Jiange disciples, follow me to fight."
There was only one sword left in his hand, but as he took a step forward, the sword pavilion opened, and thousands of sword pavilion disciples jumped out from Jianmen Pass with swords in hand.
The war was about to break out. Jiang Wuyin faced the two demons of Yin and Yang. After only a few moments of fighting, they were forcefully repelled by the two demons.
Any one of the First Demons is powerful enough, and the uniqueness of the Yin and Yang Demons allows them to dominate other single First Demons.
"Old man, you are just a mortal, you are not even transcendent, yet you dare to fight with us!"
Gaining the advantage, Yin Mo once again showed a playful expression.
"Ning Xiachuan asked us to come here specifically for you. I thought you were just that powerful."
"It turns out it's him." When he heard Ning Xiachuan's name, Jiang Wuyin already understood the cause of the matter, and his face turned gloomy.
"Since the appearance of Jiange, no one has ever dared to invade."
Raising his hand again, the long sword in Jiang Wuyin's hand buzzed, and his aura soared into the sky.
"Come again?" The two demons of Yin and Yang thought that Jiang Wuyin was going to use the sword to injure the group again, and subconsciously stepped back to protect the soldiers, but the swords in the hands of the sword pavilion disciples did not fly towards them.
Buzz buzz.
The buzzing sound did not stop, and Jiang Wuyin's aura was still rising rapidly.
"What..." The two demons of Yin and Yang sensed something was wrong, and their eyes focused on Jiang Wuyin. The next moment, they saw the sword appearing on the horizon.
Those swords were obviously different from the flying swords Jiang Wuyin had summoned before. Each one had its own characteristics, and each one... was extremely vivid.
"These are the spiritual swords of my sword pavilion. Each one is made by a true sword cultivator."
Jiang Wuyin's momentum rose to the highest level at this moment. Just waving his hand, thousands of spiritual swords flowed and took off like his arms.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, this time, the dense sound of breaking through the air became harsh and ferocious.
The faces of the Yin and Yang Demons changed. They wanted to open the barrier, but the ten thousand spiritual swords penetrated all directions, including every angle.
What is even more terrifying is that these spiritual swords do not simply follow Jiang Wuyin's command to attack. These swords are just like Jiang Wuyin said, as if they are really living swordsmen.
Each sword can perform its own sword style, and even actively adjust the attack method and angle. With Jiang Wuyin's blessing, the lethality of these spiritual swords will be infinitely amplified...
"Edward Sword: Together."
In a hurry to respond, Jiang Wuyin waved his hand again, and then, the spiritual swords quickly merged, and a giant sword seemed to open up the world.
"cut."
The cold and stern voice fell, and the giant sword struck, as if it was going to wipe out everything.
And so quickly, the two demons of Yin and Yang were unable to give in, and could only forcefully push forward with the fusion power of the two.
boom!
The huge impact forcefully trampled a piece of the battlefield. The Yin and Yang Demons followed closely behind, smashing down like cannonballs, and then smashed the piece they stepped down into a bigger and deeper hole. They crawled out of the pit. He came out, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"So strong." Yin Mo was sweating coldly. He looked at Jiang Wuyin's body. For a moment, his eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
With the blessing of the Spiritual Sword, he even felt that Jiang Wuyin could stand up to the God Lord only in Yuanxing.
"I'm afraid this person's strength has long been able to transcend. The original star has declined so much, how can there be such a strong person..."
"With just the two of us, we can't take him down." Yang Mo said, already thinking of retreating: "Ning Xiachuan must know how powerful this old man is and deliberately let us die."
"escape!"
They were both old men. They knew they were outmatched, so they fled very decisively. With just one leap, they fled in one direction.
They sensed Jiang Wuyin's terror. At this moment, even the soldiers did not dare to command.
As long as they are entangled in the spiritual sword, they have nowhere to escape.
"In our Jiange, how can you come and leave whenever you want?"
Jiang Wuyin's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he slashed the air with his hand. The giant sword that had just been fused with the spiritual sword split into two, slashed through the air, and went to the left and right.
"not good."
Yang Mo couldn't dodge, and the chasing spirit sword cut off one of his arms with one strike.
This made him even more frightened. When he tried to escape again, the spirit sword split and spread apart, blocking all his escape routes.
The Yin Demon escaped, but at this time, the escaped figure of the Yin Demon fell into the eyes of the Yang Demon, turning into despair.
"No!"
The Yang Demon shouted, but this did not make the Yin Demon stop. Instead, it ran faster, and in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared from the sky.
Swish, swish, swish.
The spiritual sword divided again, and a cage imprisoned the Yang Demon.
The two demons fled, and the remaining demon star soldiers were naturally vulnerable. Jiang Wuyin controlled the spirit sword, and in the blink of an eye, only broken corpses were left on the ground.
"What a devil."
After finishing everything, Jiang Wuyin came to Yang Mo. As a descendant of the Sword Master, he also had some knowledge. At a glance, he could see the reality of Yang Mo, and then he snorted coldly.
"Human race, when will it be your turn for self-degenerate demons to act so arrogantly?"
