Chapter 1011 Dimensional Reduction Strike (Nine Updates)

"Dongdong..."

The dull drum sound came from the barbarian royal court, and the sound was extremely turbulent, even if Han Qianluo and others were heard dozens of miles away.

"It's the king's drum of the royal court, and the father's side has begun!"

Ji Yue, who was closing her eyes and resting, suddenly stood up and looked excitedly towards the royal court.

The royal city of the barbarians was inherited from a county town of the Immortal Qin Empire. There are many magical good things in it, including a giant drum of eight feet large and small, which can stir up dozens of miles away.

According to the barbarian rules, only when encountering major events will the drum be played. Now nine sounds have been beaten, second only to the highest-level ten sounds. At the same time, all the senior and strong people must gather in the first place.

In other words, the plan for the father's side has begun, and it will take no long before the masters and senior leaders of the barbarian royal court gather in the main hall.

They can start acting too!

Luo Shiqiu stood up and whistled at the spirit vulture that had been hovering in the sky, and the spirit vulture quickly swept down.

Han Qianluo Lou Manfeng and others jumped onto Lingjiu's broad back. At the same time, a thrown rope was grabbed by Lingjiu's claw, and the nine defeated sword guards were pulled up.

The defeated sword intent on the Defeated Sword Guard was too terrible. Even if it was as fierce as a spirit vulture, he would not dare to approach it. He could only use this method to take it over.

Lingjiu carried everyone to fly to the barbarian royal court, and it was difficult to detect it with the dark night.

Before this was over, when Lingjiu flew over the gate of the Wangting City, another rope was thrown up and was grabbed by Luo Shiqiu. Then his huge body sank and almost stopped. The heavy rope could be seen.

But it quickly became relaxed and raised to a height of hundreds of feet.

There is no one below to walk through the air with the help of a rope, and it rises very high, which also reduces the load on the spirit vulture.

After all, Wugui is quite a lot of people, and Luo Shiqiu and the Nine Defeated Sword Guards are both big guys and wearing heavy armor.

Overall, even with the size of the spirit vulture, it is difficult to load.

Because of this, Wu Kei waited for people to wait here at the city gate, saving the power consumption of light skills for you brothers to the greatest extent.

Next will be a fierce battle, and their mission is extremely important and cannot be missed. One point in savings in skill is one point.

All this went on silently, and with the concealment of the night, I hid the guards on the city and entered the royal court.

Even if a master heard the abnormal sound, he would feel relieved by the sound of Lingjiu's cry from time to time.

Lingjiu is a holy beast of their barbarians, so there will definitely be no problem.

Maybe I caught a cow or a horse and ate it when I came back.

In this way, everyone came to the sky above the Lord's Hall without any obstacles.

"Action as planned!"

Looking at the barbarian royal guards around the hall below, Ji Yue whispered a soft reminder.

Before coming, she drew a detailed layout diagram of the barbarian royal court, especially the main hall, which was very detailed and also formulated a complete set of plans to deal with any possible situation.

"I'll go down first!"

Han Qianluo, wearing armor, jumped down, and the defeated sword guards on the rope below also cut off the rope and fell down.

Before it could land on the top of the hall, it gathered beside Han Qianluo to form a sword formation. A huge sword energy of defeated was condensed and formed, piercing the top of the hall directly.

"Enemy attack?"

The old man king, who was preparing to discuss important matters in the main hall, was stunned, but he quickly realized that he could use his skills with all his strength.

Many masters in the hall also reacted and were on guard.

"The Defeat Sword Wheel!"

When he fell into the hall, Han Qianluo controlled the defeated sword energy to turn into a sword wheel and shoot out, shooting at many masters in the hall.

Faced with the dense defeated sword energy, hundreds of people fell down instantly.

"The Arhat traps the demon!"

Before the Old Man King and others could react, hundreds of figures rushed in from the holes that Han Qianluo pierced out, scattered and turned into a large array to forcibly cover the interior of the hall, forming a layer of tough light shield.

This is not over yet. With the blessing of the power of the skill and formation, the light shield quickly swallowed the surrounding power of heaven and earth to strengthen itself, and the thickness was increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the internal power of heaven and earth is drained, making it impossible for the power of heaven and earth to bless its own offensive.

"Emperor You!"

The old barbarian king finally reacted and suddenly turned his head to look at Emperor You.

The other party's attack was obviously premeditated. As soon as he gathered people, the other party rushed out. If he said it had nothing to do with Emperor You, he would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

"Yes, this game was planned by me. I will send you to you today and send your grandson to you later. I will not let you be alone."

Pulling out the huge scimitar from his waist, Emperor You raised his hand and slowly slashed across the clear blade.

This scimitar was given by the in-laws. I heard that he was made by the man himself. It was of excellent quality. He transferred the spirituality of his young scimitar into it, and it was extremely powerful.

Today I will use the blood of the old barbarian king to sacrifice my sword!

But soon Emperor You became depressed. He looked at the old man king who was stabbed to death by a defeated sword guard, and he held his old phlegm in his throat and didn't vomit.

Then there was a one-sided massacre. Whether it was a strong man in the Gangqi realm, a half-step true energy, or even a strong man in the True Yuan realm, it was difficult for him to withstand the attack of the defeated Dead Sword Guard.

After Tian Hao's multiple upgrades, the current combat power of the defeated sword guard has reached the level of the True Pill Realm, so naturally these people cannot resist it.

Not to mention the blessing of the sword formation, the defeated sword technique is even more sharp and terrifying.

After only ten breaths, the hall was cleared out, but the strange thing was that there was no smell of blood.

Because the vitality of the corpses had long been swallowed by the defeated sword energy, and they became mummies.

It’s not that no one thought of running away, but it was blocked by the air mask formed by the Great Arhat Formation, and it was difficult to break it in a short period of time, not to mention that the 108 Tianchan Temple monks were waiting outside with sticks, rushing out and pulling back one.

Even if someone can break through, he will be beaten back by the unstoppable Luo Shiqiu and others, and then be controlled by Han Qianluo to defeat the Dead Sword Guard quickly harvested.

In fact, for Han Qianluo, the key point is how to gather these people together and limit them in a short period of time.

As long as those two points are completed, she and the Defeated Sword Guard can quickly kill all their opponents, and there is no difficulty at all.

It's like the meaning of missiles in a technological war. As long as you know where the other party's command is located, a missile can clear everything in an instant.

This is a dimensionality reduction strike!

"Is this over?"

Looking at the empty hall, Luo Shiqiu was a little confused.

He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time before, but who would have thought it would be over before a few swings of the sword?

It's completely different from what I imagined!

Is this the master of the barbarian royal court?

Is this kind of dish?

"You're stronger again?"

Retracting the scimitar back into the scabbard, Emperor You looked at Han Qianluo standing in the middle of the mummy corpse and sighed.

The woman became stronger again, even stronger than the last time she strangled the 100,000 You tribe army in the underworld of Youdu.

This is a terrifyingly fast increase!

"Clog the city gate and you will kill you again after dawn!"

Without stopping, Han Qianluo and the defeated sword guards jumped out of the hall and strangled the royal court guards outside the hall.

There are still 10,000 guards in the barbarian royal court, which must be dealt with first.

"I will follow behind to save the deceased, and I will ask Senior Emperor You to take charge of the overall situation!"

Monk Wuke gestured to Emperor You and led a group of fellow disciples to follow Han Qianluo to support him to avoid accidents.

"A Yue, you go to the place where gunpowder is stored and guard it. You must not let the barbarian army take it out."

Emperor You did not delay, and gave an order to his daughter and others, and used his light skills to quickly rush to the city gate to meet his own horse-boy outside the city.

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Chapter completed!