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Chapter 740 Crane Swordsman

Seeing this, Lan Gang's eyes suddenly widened and he roared.

"The whole army is on guard and be careful of the enemy's attack!"

In this sentence, he used his powerful true energy.

The powerful sound waves spread out like ripples of water, and clearly reached the ears of every soldier.

The Wanzhou Army, worthy of being an elite warrior, suddenly encountered a sudden change and was not panicked. They stopped, raised their shields, and looked around with alert.

The simple defensive formation was instantly arranged.

At the same time, with a cannon, countless figures stood up from the mountain peak on one side.

These people shouted loudly to strengthen their army's might.

The flags of the begging army fluttered in the wind and flew.

Yan Tian, ​​who is the third commander, appears on the mountain.

With a "stern" sound, he pulled out the sword from his waist and said loudly: "Kill!"

With this order, the soldiers beggars ambushed on the mountain pushed the wooden rocks that had been prepared and smashed hard towards the ten thousand states at the foot of the mountain.

Rumble!

Rolling wood and stones rolled down from the mountain, with a fierce momentum and a terrifying momentum.

Even though tens of thousands of soldiers were through many battles, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be scared to the point of fighting, and their eyes trembled.

But at this moment, there is a cliff behind them, and there is no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it.

They could only watch and watch the wooden rocks hit hard.

The soldiers of the state army gritted their teeth tightly, ready to bear the thunder strike.

It can be expected that once you are hit by a rolling wooden stone, you will inevitably have broken tendons and bones, and you will be disabled even if you don’t die.

Too cruel!

At this moment, a ray of inspiration rose up.

The inspiration turned into a lotus phantom, covering all the soldiers of the state army.

Bang bang bang bang!

At this time, the first wave of rolling wood stones happened to hit.

The wooden rocks slammed into the shadow of the lotus and made a shocking sound.

The phantom of the lotus is extremely stable and motionless.

The soldiers of the tens of thousands of states below breathed a long sigh.

Fortunately, I finally escaped.

They looked at Lan Gang with gratitude.

That's right, Lan Gang took action just now and activated his defensive magic weapon to help them withstand this wave of attacks.

At this time, Lan Gang looked solemn, stood tall, with deep eyes, looking towards the direction of the mountain.

"The begging army actually ambushed here in advance. It seems that we have fallen into a trap!"

Yan Tian looked at Lan Gang, smiled and said.

"General Lan, since you know you're ambushed, why not surrender?"

"Snatch it? Humph!"

Lan Gang snorted heavily and said domineeringly: "Yan Tian, ​​you may have made a mistake. Even if your begging troops ambush here, it will not make up for the gap between you mobs and the elite soldiers of our prefecture. You are the ones who should surrender!"

His voice was like the sound of metal and stone, making a sound.

"Where are you here, kill this traitor!"

"Here!"

Lan Gang ordered, and immediately a personal soldier stepped forward to take the order.

This personal soldier, with a strong aura, was a Jindan monk.

"Rebel, die!"

The personal soldier shouted loudly and activated his natal flying sword. His whole person turned into a sharp light and shot towards the direction where Yan Tian was.

kill!

Faced with the attack of the personal soldiers, Yan Tian smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Good swordsmanship! There is also a good swordsman in my begging death army. Why don't you guys compete with each other!"

At this time, the personal soldier had already reached Yuntian's face. Yuntian's face remained calm and calm, and even his brows were not frowning.

It was a long time to say that, and then it was soon, and a black ink sword suddenly pierced out of the diagonal piercing.

The personal soldier's natal flying sword collided with this black ink sword.

Saw!

The sword energy of both sides strangled together fiercely.

The personal soldier's eyes trembled and he secretly praised in his heart. The sword cultivator who suddenly came out was such a good sword technique.

With one move, you can compete with yourself.

It seems that this time, I have met an opponent!

The personal soldiers looked up and said, it didn't matter if they didn't look at it. When they saw it, they were so scared that they almost fell down from their natal flying sword.

Damn it!

What did he see?

The sword cultivator opposite, who was skilled in swordsmanship, was not a human, but a big bird.

To be precise, it is an extremely majestic crane.

The immortal sword used by this crane is not a magic weapon, but its long black beak.

A crane can actually use swordsmanship?!

The personal soldiers felt that their outlook on life, values, and worldview were about to be subverted.

A crane, as a spirit beast, can spit fire, spray water, and even control thunder.

However, it is unheard of for the spirit beast to perform swordsmanship!

Isn’t swordsmanship a patent of the human race?

The fairy crane mousse flashed in the eyes of the pair of black beans, as if complaining that the personal soldiers were rural bulls and had no knowledge.

I am just a crane that knows swordsmanship. Why?

The crane ink silk flapped its wings and let out a clear cry. Its long beak was like an ink sword, stabbing its personal soldiers fiercely.

This time, Xianhe Mo Meng took the lead in launching an attack.

The personal soldiers suppressed the absurdity in their hearts, concentrating their minds, using swordsmanship, and greeted them.

For a moment, the sword energy was scattered and the sword light was rays of thousands of feet high.

Both sides fought fiercely in the air.

The tens of thousands of state troops below were shocked. A bird that emerged from somewhere was so fierce that he actually used swordsmanship to fight with the Jindan monk.

Lan Gang looked at the crane mourning silk, thoughtfully and murmured: "I still remember this strange bird, it is a pet with clouds!"

Lan Gang had dealt with Yun Chong, so he knew Xianhe Mo San.

Suddenly, Lan Gang's eyes burst into light and he snorted heavily.

"No wonder, the beggar army rose so strangely. I have long suspected that this was not a method of a super hidden sect? As expected, it turned out that all this was planned by Yun Chong behind the scenes!"

Lan Gang snorted angrily, "Come here, catch Yuntian for me, I have something to ask him."

Lan Gang has confirmed that all this was planned by Yun Chong. He now wants to capture Yun Tian, ​​interrogate carefully, and master Yun Chong's overall plan.

As soon as Lan Gang finished speaking, four Jindan soldiers immediately stepped forward to take the order.

They roared one after another, activated their natal flying sword and rushed towards Yuntian.

Yuntian looked calm, and he was not afraid of four Jindan soldiers.

On the contrary, he looked at the four people with a hint of pity, as if he was looking at the four dying people.

The four Jindan soldiers couldn't help but burst into tears. Yun Tian's reaction was really strange. Could it be that there was a fraud in it?

Before this thought could be completed, a scream came from a distance.

I saw the crane ink straw rainbow suddenly showed its might. It spread its wings and shook off nine feathers.

Every piece of feather is shrouded in spirit and flows through light.

The crane claws of the crane in the black straw were flexibly and actually pinched a sword technique.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nine feathers burst out, and the extremely sharp sword energy roared everywhere.

At this moment, every feather is like a sharp flying sword.

Nine swords fly together and kill!

The sword energy is so strong that it slashes horizontally.

The poor personal soldier was immediately trapped in it, wrapped in endless sword energy, and was strangled by the sword energy in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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