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Chapter 462 The Battle of Xihe City, the second day!

Of course, Yue Xianan would not foolishly care about what kind of person Murong Huatian was. He only needed to know that Murong Huatian was his master and he would do things well for his master.

After calming down his mind that was shocked by the sword of prayer, Yue Xianan took a deep breath and carefully held the sword in his hand.

In an instant, Yue Xianan felt as if his whole body had been washed by an extremely pure and masculine soul power. The soul power in his body became purer and his strength greatly increased.

"So that's it." Yue Xianan finally understood why it was difficult for him, a seven-spirited master, to improve his strength after reaching the purple level. It turned out that his soul power was not pure enough.

It's like a big bucket used to hold water, but there is too much mud or other debris in the water, so the bucket can't hold too much water.

But now, the Praying Sword is like a filter, removing debris from the "water" in Yue Xianan's "bucket", so that his "bucket" can hold more "water", and his strength will naturally increase. Went up.

Yue Xianan suddenly felt that if he were allowed to return to the Heavenly Soul Realm now, with this prayer sword, he could kill his opponent by two levels.

It was a pity that after the sword completed its mission, it would return to Murong Huatian's hands. Yue Xianan couldn't help but feel a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Murong Huatian caught the trace of greed in Yue Xianan's eyes and snorted coldly: "If you perform well here and can become my direct priest when you return to the Heavenly Soul Realm, I will consider giving this sword to you. However, you’d better go and catch that kid as soon as possible, I can’t wait any longer in the Heavenly Soul Realm.”

After saying that, Murong Huatian flicked his sleeves, and with a buzzing sound, the shadow immediately disappeared in front of Yue Xianan.

As soon as Murong Huatian left, a ferocious look appeared on Yue Xianan's face. Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "Murong Huatian, you brought the good things to your door yourself, so I accepted them without any courtesy. Haha, as for that Ling Xiao..."

Yue Xianan's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent was present. At this time, Yue Xianan didn't need to say anything. As long as anyone next to him saw Yue Xianan's expression, they all knew how Yue Xianan would deal with Ling Xiao.

In the Seven Demon Sect, the ancestor of the Seven Demons also received the report of the first day of the battle in Xihe City. A bright smile appeared on his old face that was as dry as tree bark: "Old Seven, you did a good job... But, you I'm talking about ten days, and it's only been one day now. Although I'm very optimistic about you, I don't know how you will arrange the remaining nine days. Hum, I will keep watching you. When the time is up, I will naturally send someone. Help, everything still has to be decided by yourself first."

Within the Haotian Sect, which is thousands of miles away from the Seven Demons Sect, Min Tianqi also received the report from Elder Chen, and a smile appeared on his majestic and upright face: "Thirteen, you did a good job... ...If you can hold on for more than ten days, maybe I will help you secretly, hum..."

Also paying close attention to the war in Xihe City is the demon clan.

They heard that the Shenhun Sect had mobilized a large number of troops to attack Xihe City. This batch of troops was twice as large as the troops used to resist them. Such news naturally made the demon clan's eyes light up.

As long as the war in Xihe City drags on for longer, the Shenhun Sect will not be able to send a large number of troops to the border to support them. The benefits to their demon clan are self-evident.

In just one or two hours, the news of Ling Xiao's defeat of Li Qingxuan reached the Demon Clan. The various clans of the Demon Clan quickly gathered together and discussed how to increase their forces and attack the big city on the border of the Shenhun Sect.

However, when the demon clans wanted to find their clan chief, the demon, to make the final decision, they were shocked to find that their clan leader was not on the island at this time.

"You just have to worry about attacking. I'm in a very interesting place now and I will definitely buy you more time." The big demon expressed her intention through the soul stone.

The heads of the demon tribes looked at each other in confusion: The demons couldn't grasp such a good opportunity, where on earth did she go?

When the Monster Clan also received the news from Xihe City, the leader of the Monster Clan, the Demon Lord, was also very excited. He took the opportunity to send 300,000 Monster Clan to surge towards the border between the Soul Sect and the Monster Clan, taking the opportunity to plunder a few more areas. A fertile territory.

Subsequently, Zi Mo, the master of the Demon King Palace of the Demonic Soul Master Sect, also issued an order and sent 300,000 Demonic Soul Masters to press towards the border of the Divine Soul Sect.

In just one night, the entire Xuantian Continent was in motion, and the flames of war were raging across the borders of the entire Divine Soul Sect. And all of this was just due to Ling Xiao's victory on the first day in Xihe City.

These forces all hope that Ling Xiao can prolong this war as long as possible, and by deliberately creating pressure on the Soul Master sect, they are also creating opportunities for Ling Xiao.

Therefore, when the war in Xihe City had not started the next day, Li Qingxuan immediately received news of the war from all directions. Except for the Yuntian Sect, all the other sects in the three days and three places received news of the critical situation on their own border. The various sects in Xihe City immediately became confused.

"Everyone, cheer up." Li Qingxuan roared fiercely: "We now have more than 580,000 soul masters. It is not difficult to capture Xihe City in one day."

Everyone looked at Li Qingxuan with strange eyes and expressed disdain in their hearts, but most of them still had a wise and protective attitude and did not stand up on the spot.

Nangong Yuzhuo's temper was as red as his face, and he felt unhappy. He immediately stood up and spat viciously: "Okay, Li Qingxuan, I, Nangong Yuzhuo, will listen to you and attack for one more day. If we continue to attack today, If you don’t leave Xihe City, don’t blame me, Di Qianmen, for taking his disciples back to his own sect to defend the city.”

Li Qingxuan was slapped in front of Nangong Yuzhuo, his face was slightly distorted, and then he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Nangong Yuzhuo, if you can't capture Xihe City today, you can leave, but if Ling Xiao brings trouble to the entire soul in the future, Sect, please don’t blame us for not helping your sect. Also, this is a joint operation of the Tower of Gods and Demons. If you dare to leave, you are openly opposing the Tower of Gods and Demons. It’s up to you. Bar."

Putting aside everything else, Li Qingxuan's last sentence is still very important. There is no better way to suppress people with the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Even if Nangong Yuzhuo could withstand it, his Diganmen might not be able to withstand it, so Nangong Yuzhuo could only stomp on the ground with hatred, throwing up a cloud of dust.

Everyone secretly praised Nangong Yuzhuo for being such a good person, but no one was willing to stand up and say more like him.

Seeing the anger and injustice on Nangong Yuzhuo's face, Li Qingxuan suddenly sneered: "In today's battle, Mingtian Sect will continue to break the formation, and Diqianmen will open the way ahead."

Everyone felt very enlightened. Here, Li Qingxuan was avenging his personal revenge. He asked Diganmen to clear the way. Wasn't he just telling them to die?

Although Nangong Yuzhuo has a violent temper, he still knows how to endure it when he should. Being able to endure such a hot temper is the most commendable thing about him.

"Brothers, since Commander Li asked us to go up, let's go up." Nangong Yuzhuo waved his hand and took the lead towards the Nine Heavens Xuangang Formation arranged in Xihe City.

Li Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and kept cursing in his heart. As soon as Nangong Yuzhuo walked into the Nine Heavens Xuangang Formation, he was immediately blasted to pieces by Ling Xiao's crystal energy cannon.

However, Li Qingxuan still had to do what he had to do: "Dear purple-level seniors, everyone should get to the skies above our large army to prevent Xihe City's crystal energy cannon from attacking."

Swish, brush, brush... Hundreds of figures with purple soul power flew up into the sky, each one looking cautiously ahead, in case of the cannon that might fly over at any time.

Mingtian Sect Ouyang Ran led the crowd to exert force again, and countless blue and purple soul powers hit the purple light curtain in front of everyone in Diqianmen.

There was a buzzing sound, and the purple light curtain of the large formation suddenly became much weaker, and a gap was abruptly smashed out.

"Let's go." Nangong Yuzhuo waved his hand and rushed into the formation first. The Diqianmen troops followed closely, and no one was left behind.

After Nangong Yuzhuo's large army entered, the rest of the troops also swarmed up. Although they followed closely, no team was willing to go in front of them.

They are not stupid, and there is no need to rush to the front and serve as cannon fodder.

The first layer of purple light curtain was broken, and Ouyang Ran and everyone from the Mingtian Sect also followed in. If they still stayed outside the formation, they would wait until the first layer of light curtain was closed again later. We have to break the first layer of light curtain again.

Ouyang Ran had never seen such a weird formation that could automatically recover, so he naturally had to deal with it carefully.

As soon as Ouyang Ran and others from the Mingtian Sect rushed into the formation, the purple-level experts who were protecting the air force naturally followed suit, as if they were protectors.

"Step by step, Li Qingxuan has a good plan." When Ling Xiao saw the march of the Soul Master sect today, he sneered: "Pass my order to bring Long Mo and Long Wuxing over together."

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao in surprise, and secretly exclaimed that Ling Xiao was making a desperate move.

If those two tanks are mobilized, the defensive pressure on the other two sides will be great. As long as one of them is broken, the trouble will be big.

However, no one objected to Ling Xiao's move. Practice has proved that Ling Xiao's command has not made any major mistakes so far. Since he dares to do this, what should others dare not do?

When the chariots of Long Mo and Long Wuxing appeared under the inner city wall of the main battlefield, Ling Xiao shouted loudly: "Okay, Long Mo, Long Wuxing, you two will fire first and aim at the enemy's ground troops. "

When Zou Tiezhu was thinking about why Ling Xiao wouldn't let him fire the cannon with Long Yao, Ling Xiao continued: "Long Yao, you point the cannon at those purple-level experts flying around in the sky, Tiezhu, wait for the three of them. When all the cannons are fired, you use the fastest speed to launch the most accurate attack for me, bombarding the Mingtian Sect that breaks the formation."

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