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Hundreds of demons roared above Xianyang City, and their powerful attacks slammed into the shield of the sword formation.

Through the barriers, thousands of people in the city can see the terrifying monsters above.

With bloodthirsty eyes, they are ruthless and ruthless, waiting to break through the sword formation and destroy Xianyang City.

The shadow of death enveloped everyone in the city, and despair spread in their hearts.

At the beginning, a few monsters that broke in raged in the city, violently attacking these unarmed people. A large number of sword repairs in the Qin Palace rushed to stop the monsters, but the strength of these sword repairs was not high. It was far worse than the monsters in the sword soul realm.

Can only rely on the quantity to hold back the demon's attack.

In the world of sword repair, the disparity in strength is like a chasm, and victory cannot be achieved by quantity.

Emperor Qin looked at the monsters attacking frantically in the sky. He was also a sword repairman. He could see the current situation. The strength of these monsters made him feel desperate. The most important thing was that they were hundreds of them.

This is more powerful than a million iron army.

"Is it true that the fate is already there, and the sky is about to perish me, Da Qin!"

Not reconciled, he took out his spirit sword and prepared to fight to the death.

The people in the city howled in despair, but the monsters outside

"Holy Son of Kunlun, he just said that the chaos will be calmed soon, why the demons have attacked Xianyang City!"

"Where are the thirty thousand sword immortals?"

"What else is the saint son, you don't know, he has been intercepted by the demon outside the city, and now it is estimated that his life is hard to save."

"What can we do, who can save us?"

"Where are the immortals of Kunlun Sword Sect?"

"Pray for the immortal to appear, save us."

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The desperate people prayed one after another, and helpless they could only pin their hopes on the Kunlun Sword Sect!

They respect the Kunlun Sword Sect. At this time, the Kunlun Sword Sect is their only hope.

The barrier of the sword formation is getting weaker and weaker, and it is about to be broken open by the demon.

Still no one came to stop these demons!

"No, the sword formation is about to break open!"

There was a sword repairman in the city who could sense the situation of the sword formation, and yelled badly.

It is very difficult for the sword formation to shelter such a huge city in the huge Xianyang City.

Already a powerful monster found the weak spot, and broke half of the body into it, tearing open the barrier.

Thousands of people watched in despair, and their moods were heavy and depressed, and everyone was overwhelmed with a haze on their heads.

They can only wait to die?

At this time, a sword light in the distance shot at Xianyang City at extremely fast speed.

"Look, there's light!"

I have always hoped that someone from outside will come to rescue, just staring at the people in the distance to see the sword light approaching.

This sudden arrival of sword light gave them a glimmer of hope.

Sure enough, Jian Guang did not disappoint them.

Meng Fan is here!

From a distance, Meng Fan saw the situation of Xianyang City through the Kendo Heavenly Eye.

Meng Fan used the sky speed to observe the strength of the Demon Cult, and after finding that there was no Sword Saint, he decisively shot.

Such an urgent form does not allow him to hesitate.

A sword talisman was shot from a distance.

One of the seven sword charms Xuanji Sword Master gave him!

The sword talisman turned into a sword light and crossed towards the sky above Xianyang City, aiming at a dense monster.

The dazzling sword light carried the power of the sword saint, and instantly cut a dozen monsters.

The sword light brought hope to the thousands of people in Xianyang City, and at the same time, it wanted to divert the attention of the demons.

Meng Fan flew over and sacrificed a heavenly spirit sword.

Kill directly into the group of demons.

Only use Hunyuan sword intent, line characters secret, all characters secret, kendo heavenly eyes!

Meng Fan did not expose the strength of the Sword Saint, and the two secret methods were enough to deal with these monsters that were only comparable to the sword soul realm.

The demons were frightened. They were in a time of violent hunger, and their bloodthirsty heart for the tens of thousands of blood in the city was still beating, and their animalism was strong, so even if they were deterred by the first swordsman sword charm, they did not make them timid. In addition, the spiritual power fluctuations displayed by Meng Fan were only in the Sword Soul Triple Realm. They had no fear in the face of Meng Fan, and they roared and killed them.

Meng Fan wins Xuexue in white clothes, just like Young Master Pian Pian using the word secret in the air, advancing and retreating freely.

His sleeves fluttered, and his sword aura exploded!

He ran his sword smoothly and played out his sword intent one by one!

His eyes blinked, and sword light shone in all directions!

Every attack is so fierce, smooth, and full of rhyme.

He was calm and composed, interspersed among the demons.

Every time a demon passes by, a sword mark will appear on the demon's body, small but deep.

Meng Fan's speed is very fast, and people can only see a white shadow flashing past one after another under the secret of his lines.

In a blink of an eye, when the white figure stopped, the air was no longer noisy, and without the roar of the demons, all the demons in the air had entered the cycle of reincarnation, and their souls returned to the world.

The powerful demons were divided one by one, and the corpses were scattered.

The blood of countless demons spilled from the air, at this time the spiritual barrier had been broken, and a rain of blood began to fall in Xianyang City.

These monsters are very powerful, containing a lot of essence in their flesh and blood. Just inhaling blood gas is a great tonic for mortals.

This is a gift!

At the same time it was a feast, just a change of objects!

In a short period of time, the people of Xianyang City went from despair to hope, stepping into **** with one foot, and it was the sword fairy in white that pulled them back.

"We are saved, it was the sword fairy in white who saved us!"

"Thank you Sword Fairy!"

"Thank you Sword Fairy!"

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Thousands of people in the city knelt down and looked at the white figure in the sky, shouting thanks.

One by one, the sword repairmen put down their spirit swords and collected the scattered monster flesh and blood on the ground, with tears and tears with happiness and harvest, "Thanks to the sword fairy for helping me, thanks to the sword fairy for his gift!"

In front of the palace, Emperor Qin put down the sword in his hand. He was already full of tears at this time, and he couldn't control his expression with excitement.

My country is saved.

"Thanks to Master Sword Immortal!"

Emperor Qin reverently bowed and bowed three times to the white figure in the sky.

This is the real immortal.

Emperor Qin secretly decided in his heart to build a sword fairy temple for this immortal, sculpt the appearance of the sword fairy, and worship!

After solving the demon in the sky, Meng Fan let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he rushed in time, otherwise the city would be destroyed.

But the battle is not over yet.

The Purple Moon Saint Envoy outside the city was launching an attack on the seriously injured Purple Star Sword Master.

Just now the Sabre-toothed Tiger King and Fenglei Leopard King were besieging the Purple Star Sword Master. The Purple Star Sword Master had a total of three sword holy sword charms, all of which were played, beheading the Fenglei Leopard King and severely injured the Sabre-toothed Tiger King, but he himself was dying.

Ziyue was preparing to go to make up the knife.

Meng Fan hurriedly used the Xingzi Secret to support the past, and speeded up a Sword Saint Sword Talisman.

For the opponent's sword master level powerhouse, if Meng Fan does not expose his cultivation, he can only use the Sword Saint Sword Talisman to issue the greatest attack.

The dazzling sword light locked on the Purple Moon Saint Envoy, and arrived in an instant.

"Holy envoy be careful!"

The Sabre-toothed Tiger King shouted and ran towards the Purple Moon Saint Envoy. He had a Saint Armor Demon Armor on his body that could block the Sword Saint level attack.

The Purple Moon Saint Envoy had to stop the attack on the Purple Star Sword Master, trying to avoid the sword light.

swing!

The sword light floated. At the critical moment, the Sabre-toothed Tiger King caught the Purple Moon Saint Envoy, but the sword light still cut off the Purple Moon Saint Envoy's legs.

Meng Fan will be there soon!

Protect the Purple Star Sword Master and face the two with the sword!

"Who are you, how can you have the sword charm of the Juggernaut?"

The saber-toothed tiger king finally stopped being arrogant and looked at Meng Fan with dread.

The Purple Star Sword Master also looked at this young man, he didn't know him.

"Kunlun, the dream is extraordinary!"

Meng Fan said leisurely.

"It turned out to be you!" His legs were chopped off, and the Saint Envoy of Purple Moon, whose upper body was only left, gritted his teeth with hatred in his eyes.

The extraordinary name of Meng, after the Seven Sacred Lands Sword Conference many years ago, the title of Little Master Uncle of Jianmen made him the first person in the Seven Sacred Lands.

Although many people have not seen him, most of them have heard of his reputation.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Zixing Sword Master said in surprise.

He didn't expect that at such a critical time, the person who suddenly came out to rescue him turned out to be a younger brother who had never met.

But seeing that Junior Brother only had the strength of the Sword Soul Triple Layer, he couldn't help but worry.

The battle was too focused just now, and he didn't even see Meng Fan, beheading hundreds of monsters in the sword soul realm with one enemy and one hundred.

"King Tiger, kill him for me, and divide him!" The Saint Envoy Ziyue exclaimed excitedly, her legs were cut off, and her life was ruined.

All this is caused by this dream.

"Are you here to die?" The Sabre-toothed Tiger King put down the Purple Moon Saint Envoy, cautiously, tentatively approaching Meng Fan.

Although Meng Fan only has the cultivation level of the Sword Soul Triple Realm on the surface, he has the Sword Saint Sword Talisman.

"Little Junior Brother, you still don't have a few sword charms given by Master." Zixing Sword Master asked worriedly.

Then he whispered again, "The sword talisman can't break his defenses, he wears a holy armor and demon armor, you can stop him with the sword talisman, and then run away."

Meng Fan didn't know the identity of Zixing Sword Master, but he also guessed his identity from this conversation.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will be fine."

Meng Fan said directly, calmly as always.

Since the sword talisman can't break his defenses, then I don't need the sword talisman. In addition to physical attacks, is there a soul attack?

The saber-toothed tiger king saw that Meng Fan hadn't taken out the sword talisman, and grinned.

"Is there no Sword Saint Sword Talisman, then you die."

He took out the Black Scale Demon Sword again and waved at Meng Fan with a sword aura.

"Plain chaos!"

This is Meng Fan's secret technique for calming chaos. The primordial spirit is condensed into a sword fetus, flying out from the center of the eyebrows. The black sword fetus is only three inches in size, has no entity, is composed of the primordial spirit, and passes directly through the sword-toothed tiger king’s sword energy. Passed through his holy armor and fell into his head.

Ping chaos tactics, ignoring physical defenses, specializing in the soul.

The saber-toothed tiger suddenly stopped ~www.ltnovel.com~ Pain, fear, and then became hollow in his eyes.

died!

His body was in a weak free fall in the air.

"Boom!"

Throwing up dust on the ground.

Quiet!

There was silence.

Zixing Sword Master and Ziyue Saint Envoy, the two of them opened their eyes wide and looked at them in a puzzled manner. They had not yet realized how Meng Fan killed the Sabre-toothed Tiger King.

"Impossible, how did you do it?" There was a dead silence on the face of the Saint Envoy of Purple Moon.

She looked at Meng Fan's eyes full of doubts and fears.

From beginning to end, Meng Fandu was too calm and too relaxed.

He is obviously only the Soul of Sword...