The central axis of the Yunqin Palace was full of sword lights.
A swordsman from the Famous Immortal Academy, like cutting grass in an open field, easily chopped up the steel mesh, cut off the chain blade, and pierced the opponent's throat.
Those heavily armored soldiers with extremely heavy bodies fell down like pieces of grass.
The reason why the Yunqin military has always maintained sufficient pride in cultivators is not because of the power of weapons, but because of the scarcity of cultivators... Practitioners are always rare in this world. When the army faces cultivators,
, can always occupy a huge advantage in numbers.
When this huge advantage in numbers no longer exists, ordinary Yunqin soldiers, in front of a large number of practitioners, are really like grass, being cut down at will by the opponent.
Hundreds of sword masters from Xianyi Academy were splashing sword light wantonly. Most Yunqin people had never seen so many practitioners in their lives. They had never seen so many practitioners piercing the army, just like cutting grass and melons.
Such a scene.
The advancing Zhongzhou Army looks like they are retreating, but in fact they are still rushing forward. It is just because these swordsmen of Xianyi Academy kill people too fast and move forward too fast that they cause people like this.
visual illusion.
The blood at the feet of these Xianyi sword masters, who were more agile and agile than the apes in the mountains, and the fallen Zhongzhou guards formed a red and silver tide.
Even the most senior general of the Zhongzhou Guard had never seen the sight of hundreds of swordsmen from the same training place massacring an army.
But at this moment, Wen Xuanshu still just watched calmly.
An elegant scribe in white clothes rode a group of green horses, running from the avenue behind him, slowly arrived at his carriage, stopped, and then the elegant scribe in white clothes on the carriage also
He just watched the killings on the central axis of the palace calmly.
"he's gone?"
Wen Xuanshu asked the elegant white-robed scribe softly without turning his head.
The white-shirted scribe nodded, "After all, he still has the status of a Qingluan student. At least Qingluan Academy will not embarrass him."
"That's good." Wen Xuanshu smiled, "Have you ever regretted doing such a thing?"
The white-shirted scribe said gently: "How can you still consider such a problem at this time?"
"Perhaps the closer to the moment when the final result is revealed, the more things people will think about." Wen Xuanshu said with a smile: "But at this time, everything will go as it should. The initiator at this time,
It’s just like ordinary spectators, there’s not much difference.”
The white-shirted scribe nodded calmly, looked at the massacre on the central axis of the imperial city, and said softly: "Xianyi Academy is over."
Wen Xuanshu's face had some tenderness of a loving father a moment ago, but at this time, it was filled with the coldness and power of a hero.
"When Heavenly Sword He Baihe left Xianyi College, Xianyi College was already finished." He said sarcastically.
…
The steps of a Zhongzhou Guardsman slowed down.
Because he was surrounded by corpses.
Thousands of heavily armored sergeants wearing white tiger heavy armor had all fallen into a pool of blood.
It was like he was standing in the middle of a sea of blood floating with heavy silver metal.
He began to feel completely chilled.
He looked back.
The battle behind him continued, and the hundreds of swordsmen continued to draw their swords, slaughtering the Zhongzhou Guards like a silver tide.
A hundred paces away from him and these swordsmen from Xianyi Academy, there were five or six solitary Zhongzhou Guard silver-armored sergeants like him standing.
These Zhongzhou Guard sergeants in silver armor, like him, survived the killings of these practitioners not because of their particularly superb martial arts skills, but because the sword light of these practitioners from Xianyi Academy leaked through.
They... Countless farmers weeding their fields will always miss one or two weeds.
They are the missing grass or two in the field.
Many Zhongzhou Guardsmen like him were already chilled. They had never experienced such a battle or seen such killings.
Many of them couldn't help but look back at Wen Xuanshu's carriage in the distance. They subconsciously wanted to hear the order to retreat, but no order to retreat was ever given. The man in the carriage
The first assistant, still sitting calmly.
They began to become desperate.
However, after despair, they still had no other choice. They could only press forward under the pressure of the army from behind.
A silver-armored sergeant of the Zhongzhou Guard stabbed forward desperately with the silver spear in his hand, just like he usually practiced stabbing.
Looking at the sword master of Xianyi Academy with blood dripping from the sword in front of him, he just felt that he would die in the next moment.
So he closed his eyes.
However, at the next moment, he did not feel the cold sword edge piercing his body. He only felt that his spear suddenly hit something, and then with a pop, it penetrated deeply.
He opened his eyes, and the next moment he froze, and then let out an ecstatic cheer.
His spear penetrated through the crack in the Xianyi Armor of the Xianyi Swordsman in front of him, piercing the lungs of the Xianyi Academy swordsman.
The long sword of the swordsman of Xianyi Academy was still frozen in the air, but it was half a foot away from him and could no longer stab him.
This was the first cheer that erupted from the Zhongzhou Army on the battlefield along the central axis of the palace. A moment later, the Zhongzhou Army broke out into hysterical cheers again.
A swordsman from Senyi Academy was hit by an arrow in the forehead and fell slowly.
Although no one knows how many sergeants of the Zhongzhou Guards fell behind these Xianyi Academy practitioners at this time, the fall of these two Xianyi Academy swordsmen gave these already desperate Zhongzhou Army a sudden injection of
With great courage, they felt that these Xianyi sword masters, who could kill them as easily as cutting grass, would also get tired... and could be killed by them.
…
A swordsman from Xianyi Academy came to a sergeant of the Zhongzhou Army who was frozen in fear and pressure.
He drew his sword without mercy.
However, the moment he drew his sword, his complexion became extremely pale.
Because his already aching arm was as heavy as lead at this moment, and the long sword that was getting heavier and heavier in his hand was like a huge iron rod, pulling his arm down.
pressure.
"ah!"
The Zhongzhou Guards sergeant in front of him only came to his senses at this moment and waved his sword randomly.
The sword in the hand of the swordsman from Xianyi Academy still stabbed the Zhongzhou Guard sergeant on the shoulder, but his eyes instantly bulged.
His throat was severed by a wildly swinging blade, and blood spurted out from it.
He fell back and died.
The Zhongzhou Guard sergeant who killed him was very young, with a childish look on his face. When he saw this cultivator from Xianyi Academy being killed by him, he didn't know whether it was because of the aftermath or the pain of the sword wound on his shoulder. He burst into tears for a moment.
Got up.
As he cried, cheers burst out one after another from the Zhongzhou Army.
A swordsman from Xianyi Academy who had previously been as graceful as a fairy began to fall.
Using a large number of practitioners to block the army is of course a good method, but the key point is that no matter how large it is... it is still relatively rare.
The Zhongzhou Army has more than 100,000 garrison troops, which is usually enough to suppress rebellions from surrounding provinces. Wen Xuanshu, who took advantage of the previous opportunity to complete a major change of blood, already has the support of most of them. Zhongzhou who entered Zhongzhou City at this time
The army already exceeds 30,000. Coupled with the men of the Criminal Division and other departments, as well as thousands of patrol troops, these swordsmen of Xianyi Academy are already very terrifying in number. Naturally, it is impossible to kill all the Zhongzhou Army. They can only
Kill some of the Zhongzhou Army.
So from the beginning, the outcome of these Xianyi sword masters who appeared here was doomed.
Naturally, these swordsmen of Xianyi Academy cannot be all the practitioners of Xianyi Academy, but those with such combat power are definitely the backbone of Xianyi Academy.
After Tianrenjian He Baihe was expelled from the academy by Ni Henian and the people from his Xianyi Academy, Xianyi Academy lost its spirit and actually ceased to exist.
After these backbones disappear, Xianyi Academy will become a shell that exists in name only and may cease to exist.
…
"Even Xianyi Academy is a hidden danger in your eyes."
Looking at the fallen swordsman of Xianyi Academy, Wen Xuanshu looked at the direction of the royal study room in the palace. He always felt that the emperor would be there at this moment.
"Don't you just want to destroy Xianyi Academy and break these things? Well, then, I will destroy these things you want to destroy and see what you have left in the end."
He thought sarcastically in his heart and waved to a Zhongzhou Guard general in front of him, "Next, we can go faster... let's work together to at least let them pass the body of the heavily armored sergeant in front of us faster."
The dense sea of corpses of heavily armored soldiers lying on the ground was enough to arouse fear in people's hearts, but the sound of war drums suddenly became intense.
All the Zhongzhou Guardsmen began to run at full speed.
The scattered swordsmen of Xianyi Academy who had exhausted their soul power were unable to stop such a torrent from advancing, and their figures were quickly annihilated in the silver torrent.
Before the excitement of killing the cultivator was swallowed up by fear again, the sergeant of the Zhongzhou Army at the front had already rushed through the sea of corpses of the dead heavily armored sergeant.
The emperor is indeed still in the imperial study at this moment.
The forward troops of the Zhongzhou Guards, whose bodies were shining with silver light, were not far away.
However, he was still very calm at this moment.
Listening to the reports from several officials at the door of the royal study, he just sneered and nodded.
Wisps of white smoke floated up from the depths of the palace, and then quickly formed a line of white smoke rising into the sky.
….
There are a total of nineteen gate towers in Zhongzhou City. Now these nineteen gate towers have been closed and only six are still open.
When this soaring white beacon smoke appeared between heaven and earth, the Zhongzhou Army rushing towards the palace did not see any unusual changes, but an open city gate in the southeast corner suddenly closed.
Like the Tianlao Thousand Gates in the Imperial Palace, most of the city gates in Zhongzhou City are winch-controlled metal gates instead of suspension bridges. However, the gates with this kind of gate are much heavier and thicker than the Tianlao gates.
Times, at this moment, it fell at an extremely fast speed and hit the ground. It was like a heavy hammer of a god hitting the ground, and a blast of air exploded. The dull sound even surpassed the sound of the drums on the city wall.
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