After passing Jiudaowan, you will reach Fengpingye, and then you will arrive at Zhongtian Prefecture.
Holy Sword Mountain is outside Zhongtian Mansion, on the Fengping Field.
The wind is covered with wilderness, and its place is as famous.
The gusts of wind are shining all year round, and there is a barrier.
The convoy was marching in this vast wilderness, looking around, the birds flew, the blue sky and white clouds were as silk.
Sitting on the horse and looking into the distance, the green mountains and clear waters are like picturesque.
At the end of the picture, the Holy Sword Mountain is towering into the clouds.
The Holy Sword Mountain is as its name, and the highest peak in the center is like a sword poking the sky. There are countless dangerous peaks standing around it. It looks like it is not a sword, but a vast sword cluster.
There are about a hundred famous and surnamed peaks of Holy Sword Mountain, the most famous of which is the Twelve Lianyun Peaks, which guards the Danqing Peak in the center.
The Painting Peak is as famous as its name, with picturesque scenery. From a distance to the mountains, looking up at the infinite hills and valleys. The trees are lush and end at the top of the mountain. Above are large patches of white rocks, carved on them like jade.
Yun Zhongchang, asked the sword hall, where was there.
There are rumors that there are immortals on the mountain.
The clouds fly and the fog are flying, and the sword dances are dancing in the sky, which often makes the sword energy radiate and the colorful clouds are everywhere in the sky.
What a poetic and picturesque appearance, and what a fairy-like appearance.
It’s a pity that this beautiful poetic and painting scene will eventually be destroyed by the smoke and dust of the world!
War is to destroy all the good things.
Having said that, the Wanjian Sect just looks beautiful.
Zhuo Junyan thought so and comforted himself.
The convoy is close to Holy Sword Mountain, and some passers-by can be seen in the distance.
Maybe it was a passerby, maybe it was a rich man, maybe it was a secret person from the Wanjian Sect, maybe it was a hidden soldier from the court...
Zhuo Junyan didn't know, and it didn't matter. He had no such person in his eyes, and he only focused on the Holy Sword Mountain.
He calculated the distance and raised his arms high.
The convoy stopped.
Zhuo Junyan said: "Just here, prepare to start."
The soldiers began to set up the self-propelled rocket launcher and aimed the muzzle in the direction of the Holy Sword Mountain.
Zhuo Junyan gave Xu Peilin a look, and Xu Peilin shouted: "Let it go!"
No greetings or conversations, just do it when you come up!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Countless rockets roared out and landed on the hills in the distance.
The smoke and clouds rise in the sky, and the flames shine everywhere.
Perhaps because the distance is too far, you can't see the flesh and blood flying everywhere, you can't hear the miserable wails and screams, and even look from afar, looking at the smoke and dust and fire waves, you can feel pleasing to the eye.
Like watching a blockbuster.
Sure enough, when the distance is far and the standing is high, all life and death will become smaller and even be unable to cause any ripples in the heart.
Zhuo Junyan waved and a soldier sent Zhang Taizi over.
Zhuo Junyan and Geng Dabiao sat down, picked up a pot of wine, poured it on Geng Dabiao: "Drink."
"We are fighting now." Geng Dabiao answered in a daze.
"Is there any difference?" Zhuo Junyan wiped his mouth and pointed to the wine bowl and said, "It's like a drunken dream! If it weren't for your breakthrough, I wouldn't have given you any more. After drinking this, you can be promoted to the realm of transformation."
Hearing this, Geng Dabiao grinned happily.
There are countless warriors under the special forces, but unfortunately most of them are still in the third level, with one-third of the fourth level and only a very small number of the fifth level.
Geng Dabiao followed Zhuo Junyan and was unique in his career. He was rewarded with various magic pills from time to time. Now he is at the peak of the fifth level.
Zhuo Junyan couldn't wait to be a special forces member at the level of realm.
One finger of the wine bowl: "Drink!"
Geng Dabiao was no longer vague and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking this, my whole body was filled with passion and internal interest rate rose.
Zhuo Junyan pressed Geng Dabiao's forehead with one hand: "Run Qi, knock on the gate!"
With Zhuo Junyan's guidance, Geng Dabiao's whole body was soaring, and a powerful momentum rose from his body.
The cannon carts were still roaring not far away, and the third wave of rockets bombarded.
A large number of warriors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect rush out in the sky.
They stepped on the sword, fell from the top of the peak like a sword fairy, and rushed towards this side, with flames of anger and hatred squirting in their eyes.
They knew that Zhuo Junyan was coming, and they made sufficient preparations for this.
Formation, mechanism, trap, poison, assassin...
All the methods you can think of and unexpectedly, are ready, and there are also a large number of masters ambushing and waiting just to teach their opponents a lesson.
But I never expected that what I saw was the terrifying rain of shells, a wild blow that even people didn't see it!
That was a fighting style I had never seen before.
That was a fighting style I never thought of.
It surpasses their cognition and crushes all tactics and wisdom!
The so-called terrain advantage is meaningless in the face of this overwhelming artillery fire. If you continue to wait, you will only be trapped and wait for death.
So they rushed out and flew out with all their strength.
hateful!
The flying of sword control is extremely expensive and should have been used at critical moments, but now it is used to escape.
The sword shadows in the sky are weaving and the figures are like tides.
The strong are rushing wildly, some are elegant, some are quick, some are agile, and some are violent.
The colorful martial arts war was supposed to be a blooming flower, but under the cannon fire, it turned into a storm and bitter wind under the storm. The rain hits the banana leaves. All the romance, elegance and elegance are turned into ashes under the destruction of iron and blood.
, it looks funny and ridiculous.
Zhuo Junyan was too lazy to look at those guys.
At such a long distance, they will have to fly over for a while.
He just continued to pay attention to Geng Dabiao and helped him get promoted.
"Hiss!" A sharp cicada chirping sounded in the sky.
It's an arrow!
A rain of arrows flew to it.
"It turns out that Wanjian Sect can also use arrows." Zhuo Junyan smiled softly.
But speaking of it, it's right!
If you can control a sword, you can naturally control an arrow.
The arrow is lighter, and the power of the bowstrings is proven to be more farther.
It just doesn't look as elegant as a sword-driven, and it's not conducive to melee combat.
There are many people in the martial arts world who are close to each other and like to show off their handsomeness, so there are not many people using arrows, but they finally started today.
The disciples of Wanjian Sect at the foot of the mountain were shot. They were close to each other and were the first to rush to the vicinity. A thousand meters away was a rain of arrows.
Only they can shoot arrows over a thousand meters.
Zhuo Junyan curled his lips, and was even too lazy to give orders.
A shadow of a shield raised up, blocking all arrows.
At this time, Geng Dabiao's breakthrough was at a critical moment. His face was twisted and his whole body was filled with blood.
Zhuo Junyan swung his fingers, and a little light exploded on Geng Dabiao's skin.
Then Geng Dabiao's skin flashed with golden light.
Golden body battle body.
Copper walls and iron walls!
Zhuo Junyan's attack failed to hurt him at all. Instead, it stimulated Geng Dabiao's whole body and his body showed a large metallic color.
At the same time, several figures rushed to the distance. They were the disciples of the Wanjian Sect who were the most speed at the foot of the mountain. They launched with all their strength, rushed forward wildly, and finally approached the battlefield.
They want to rush over and give their opponents a tragic killing to vent their hatred.
Zhuo Junyan smiled and said, “It’s successful?”
"Success!" Geng Dabiao roared wildly on his chest, making a bang.
At this moment, while he made a breakthrough, his martial arts were also greatly sublimated.
What he sublimated was also a golden body battle body, but it was pure steel defense. Combined with the iron walls, it was difficult to break the defense as long as the inner breath was still there.
"Then let's work." Zhuo Junyan had already grabbed Geng Dabiao and threw him out like a discus.
"roar!!!"
In the violent roar, Geng Dabiao had already fallen into the Wanjian Sect disciple who was rushing towards him at high speed in front of him, and was hitting one of them.
Then he hit the other person's face and shattered his cheek.
The sword rain fell and slashed on Geng Dabiao's body, like a steel plate.
Geng Dabiao smiled and waved his iron fist to smash it down.