Chapter 3978 Retire thousands of troops with one shout!
(Ps: I typed the name of the second senior sister yesterday. The second senior sister is called "Leng Nuan". Sorry, it has been corrected.)
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The heroes who were fighting fiercely in the Beilu Mountains stopped one after another, raised their eyes to look at the giant sword falling from the sky, and saw two figures who seemed to come out of the giant sword.
"This...is actually a sword."
"Oh my god, who can lift such a big sword?"
"In the legend, some magical treasures can be transformed into different sizes. Is it possible that this is also a legendary treasure?"
"..."
"Is someone out?"
"There's actually someone there?"
The two armies stopped and looked at the two figures walking out of the giant sword.
Due to the considerable distance between them, it was difficult to see clearly the faces of these two people.
However, when Zhuo Lian and other seventy-two swordsmen cultivators from Xiandong Mountain saw one of the figures, their eyes suddenly flashed with joy: "Senior Brother Zhuo Lian... look at... that person..."
Lei Yizhe and Jingshu screamed in surprise and shouted to Zhuo Lian.
"Is it really true that... God will not destroy our Shenwu Kingdom!"
"Senior Brother Dongfang...is back."
How could Zhuo Lian not recognize Lin Bai's figure? Although Lin Bai had joined the Tongtian Sword Sect as his clone Dongfang Bai, in fact Dongfang Bai and Lin Bai had exactly the same voice, appearance, and even the back.
The moment that figure appeared, Zhuo Lian and the other Xiandong Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators recognized... that was Dongfang Bai's figure.
"Who is he?"
Prince Qilin of the ancient Loulan Kingdom knew how to covet treasures, but when he saw someone coming out of the giant sword, he immediately thought that this thing might have an owner.
Prince Qilin's eyes felt cold, and a murderous intention gradually emerged.
With such a treasure right in front of him, Prince Qilin naturally wanted to kill these two people and take away the treasure.
But now Prince Qilin is still unable to judge where these two people come from and what level of cultivation they have, so he is not in a hurry to come out.
Instead, Zhuo Lian, who was in deep trouble at the moment, hurriedly stepped forward and shouted to the vague outline in front of the giant sword: "Dare I ask...Senior Brother Dongfang! Lord Shenwu National Sword?"
When Prince Qilin heard Zhuo Lian's words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.
Four years ago, the famous Sword Prince of Shenwu Kingdom in the ancient Manchu Continent, known as the most arbitrary genius in the Mangu Continent for all eternity, suddenly disappeared from Dongzhou overnight.
The news given by Shenwu Kingdom is that... Lin Bai is in retreat.
However, according to the investigation by various forces, it was learned that Lin Bai was not in Shenwu Country at all, let alone the Mangu Continent.
At that time, many forces were inferring that Lin Bai might have gone to the Tomb of the Gods.
It was also because Lin Bai went to the Tomb of the Gods that the heroes on the ancient continent were ready to take action. Under the instigation of the Central Holy Kingdom, they began to attack Dongzhou.
Because the top experts on the ancient continent knew in their hearts that almost no one who went to the Tomb of the Gods would come back alive, nor would they be able to come back.
Therefore, the strong men of these forces also judged that even if Lin Bai went to the Tomb of the Gods, he would not be able to come back, so these forces dared to attack Dongzhou so unscrupulously.
But he never thought that Zhuo Lian's words, "But Brother Dongfang? Lord Shenwu National Sword?" made Prince Qilin almost collapse.
The Shenwu Kingdom Legion, Zhuo Company, and the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain are all looking forward to it.
If that figure is really Lord Sword and Lin Bai, then not only today's dilemma can be solved, but also the dilemma of the Shenwu Kingdom can also be resolved.
After hearing Zhuo Lian's words, the two figures standing proudly in front of the giant sword slowly walked over.
As the two of them took a step forward, the sky-holding giant sword behind them suddenly shrank and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The two strolled over, one behind the other, and finally walked in front of Zhuo Lian and others. The young man walking in front smiled and said: "Junior brother Zhuo Lian, you are well. I haven't seen you for four years. How good is your cultivation?"
I am getting better and better, which is really gratifying."
Before Zhuo Lian and the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain could clearly see Lin Bai's appearance, they heard a voice that was extremely familiar to them.
At this moment, Zhuo Lian looked overjoyed, like a spring breeze, and even had tears in his eyes.
Jingshu burst into tears.
The other seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain became excited: "This voice... is Senior Brother Dongfang!"
"It's Lord Sword!"
"It's Prince Sword, Lin Bai!"
Until Lin Bai walked up to Zhuo Lian with the evil dragon, allowing the Shenwu Kingdom Legion and the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain to see clearly.
"I've met Senior Brother Dongfang!" The seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain knelt on one knee and shouted with tears of joy.
"Let us pay our respects to Lord Sword!"
"Let us pay our respects to Lord Sword!"
"Let us pay our respects to Lord Sword!"
The uniform shouts of the Shenwu Kingdom's dragon-controlling army were even more deafening, making the world and the earth feel solemn.
"Everyone, get up."
Lin Bai smiled happily, returning to his hometown and seeing his old friends again, he was naturally happy.
"Senior Brother Dongfang..." After the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain stood up, they came to Lin Bai one after another.
Lin Bai looked at them one by one and saw Zhuo Lian as the general, Jing Shu, Nie Xiong, Li Chou, Lin Ye and others.
"It seems like you all have injuries on your body."
Lin Bai's happy smile began to solidify. He saw that the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain and the Shenwu Kingdom Legion were all injured, and the blood on their armor had not yet dried up. Many of their faces showed a pale feeling of weakness.
His face looked exhausted, obviously he had just experienced a fierce battle!
Zhuo Lian said solemnly: "The Qilin Prince of the ancient Loulan Kingdom in Beizhou led his troops to invade the border. His Majesty, Emperor Xiao, ordered me to lead the ninth legion of the Yulong Army to guard the border. Unexpectedly, in today's fight, the Qilin Prince has already secretly colluded with the Dongzhou rebels.
, the inside should be coordinated with the outside, and the attack from the front and the back is what makes us so embarrassed."
"Senior Brother Dongfang is making a joke."
Zhuo Lian shook his head, with a wry smile and frustration on his face.
Zhuo Lian knew very well that if Lin Bai had not appeared here today, it is very likely that all of them would have been killed by Prince Qilin. Even if they were not killed, they would have been killed and fled in embarrassment!
"Loulan Ancient Kingdom!" Lin Bai's eyes were sharp, and he looked back at Prince Qilin, who was closely protected in the Loulan Ancient Kingdom's camp: "Haha, doesn't Loulan Ancient Kingdom claim not to interfere in the struggle for hegemony on the ancient continent? Why is it today?
Do you dare to raise troops to invade the border?"
Lin Bai looked at Prince Qilin with extremely sharp eyes, which made Prince Qilin feel like his heart was being pierced by a sharp sword.
Prince Qilin was protected by the guards and was stared at by Lin Bai. Prince Qilin's face turned pale rapidly, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to answer Lin Bai for a while.
"I'm asking you something."
Lin Bai's voice increased in intensity, and the sound waves rolled, hitting all the guards in front of Prince Qilin, knocking them away, revealing Prince Qilin, who was sweating like rain, and his body was shaking slightly.
"This... this..." Prince Qilin was speechless for a moment, and he didn't fart for a long time.
"Get out!" Lin Bai shouted sharply.
Prince Qilin was granted amnesty and immediately withdrew his army from Dongzhou.