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Chapter 63 Flying Sword(2/3)

The Lord of Jianping City was extremely pessimistic.

Logically speaking, the demons that attack humans are usually small cats, and the number of them usually does not exceed three.

This time, it was really strange that such a large lineup was dispatched to attack Jianping City.

He couldn't figure it out.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"We can only fight with all our might," the Lord of Jianping City said secretly.

The Lord of Jianping City did not know that the patrolling monks responsible for supporting their Jianping City were Lu Qingshan, the young sect of the Sword Sect, and Mo Yan, the prodigy of the Zhulong Palace.

How the patrolling monks are distributed is a secret and they will not be informed.

Wolf Tail City.

If Mo Yan was moved, he took out the token.

There is light flashing on the white jade token.

"Huh?" Lu Qingshan frowned.

Mo Yan, who had already refined the token, immediately sensed the message coming from it.

"Jianping City, please help!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

Among the maps of the fourteen cities behind the token, the location of Jianping City was shining fiercely.

"Let's go!" Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said.

As soon as he thought about it, the peach blossoms left his body.

Taking Mo Yan with him, Lu Qingshan drove the sword light like a bolt of lightning across the night sky and quickly disappeared.

If you bring one more person along with you, Lu Qingshan's speed will be reduced to 80% of the usual speed.

But he still brought Mo Yan with him, because even at 80% of his speed, it was faster than Mo Yan using his full escape technique.

Sword cultivators' escape skills are just like their flying swords. They never make much sense.

Outside Jianping City.

In the night, the flying boats and monks constantly traveling in the sky were like a long snake that had been hit seven inches and suddenly became paralyzed.

Many of the monks who were operating the airship left the airship with great palpitations to check the situation.

A black demonic wind swept past, and these monks turned into blood and melted into blood without a sound, and died on the spot.

When the Lord of Jianping City saw this scene, although he felt sad in his heart, he could only endure it.

This is the difference between seventh-grade monsters and ordinary monks. Just by taking random shots, they can be trampled to death like ants.

At this time, Jianping City's formation had already been activated, and the nearby flying boats had immediately flown into the protection range of the formation.

"Here we come!" The Lord of Jianping City's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already seen those monster beasts rushing towards Jianping City like phantoms.

He knew he had to fight hard this time.

You have to fight tooth and nail for the sake of the people in the city behind you.

"I hope I can hold on until the patrolling monks arrive."

Although he knew the current situation, even the arrival of the patrolling monks would most likely not have any effect.

But this is the only hope that Jianping City Lord can see at the moment.

Otherwise, this will be a catastrophe for Jianping City

In Jianping City.

The monks have already taken their positions at various points of the formation and are fully presiding over the formation.

This is the only thing they can rely on.

Most of these monks are in the Third Realm and the Fourth Realm. After all, they are only asked to help evacuate the human race, and they are not asked to fight a war. There is not much requirement for strength.

So looking at the monsters approaching rapidly outside the city, they were still extremely nervous even though there was a large formation, but no one chose to retreat.

In fact, demon attacks mostly occur in the wild. The number of people is very small and the strength is not strong. They are only about fifth or sixth grade, and they only target a flying boat.

It is rare for dozens of seventeen-level monsters to gather together and launch a direct attack on a city like this.

But once it appears, it will be difficult for humans to deal with it.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you hold on for a while, the patrolling monks will arrive. Besides, we still have a large formation." On top of the city, the Lord of Jianping City was boosting morale. After all, most of the monks here are the first time in their lives.

Demon clan.

"Spread out the attack, look for the weak points of the formation, and then concentrate on attacking the weak points!" Here, three demon cultivators also gave orders.

They also have a very good understanding of the human race's formations, and the decisions they make are decisions that can destroy the formations in the shortest possible time.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, ripples flashed continuously on the light of the formation, looking like it was on the verge of collapse.

The Jianping City Lord who was in the middle and presided over the formation turned pale.

The demons were more ferocious and powerful than he thought.

The half-quarter of an hour he had previously estimated had become a delusion at this moment.

They can last for fifty breaths at most!

In fifty breaths of time, can the patrolling monk arrive?

obviously impossible

A stream of lightning flashed across the sky, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lu Qingshan moved with his sword and was moving forward rapidly.

He didn't know what the situation was like in Jianping City, but he could predict that the situation would not be too good.

Because this is a rare attack by the demon clan on a city.

Unusual situations often mean bad ones.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan was really galloping towards Jianping City at an astonishing speed.

But this is not enough.

When he was still thousands of miles away from Jianping City, Lu Qingshan had a thought in his mind.

boom!

A blazing red stream of light shot out from his body, more dazzling than a meteor, soared into the sky and shot rapidly towards Jianping City.

The eye of the mind has a range of thousands of miles.

Lu Qingshan sent out a flying sword from thousands of miles away.

The speed of the flying sword is far superior to the monk's escape technique.

Therefore, this sword will reach Jianping City before Lu Qingshan.

Mo Yan, who was being carried along by the sword light, felt Lu Qingshan draw his sword, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. His eyes subconsciously followed the sword light until it quickly disappeared from sight.

"This is a thousand miles away?!"

Drawing a sword from thousands of miles away, who is this swordsman?

At least Mo Yan has never seen it

Outside Jianping City.

The battle has lasted for ten breaths.

In a short period of ten breaths, the demons quickly found the weak point of the formation and are now focusing on this weak point.

The formation is constantly trembling.

In the formation, the low-level monk in charge of the formation turned pale, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

The Lord of Jianping City is making every effort to adjust the formation.

Although he has extraordinary cultivation, rich experience, and excellent methods, he is not enough to be overwhelmed by the demons' strength dozens of times.

Only then did he realize that the fifty breaths he had previously thought of were actually a luxury.

Let alone fifty breaths, after five more breaths, the formation should be broken.

The situation is critical.

Under such circumstances, he no longer had any extravagant hopes for the patrolling monks to arrive. Of course, this was not to be blamed on the patrolling monks. He could only blame the demons for their unexpected and unusual attack.

Now that things have happened, the Lord of Jianping City couldn't help but let out a deep sigh in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Ever since the demons entered the territory, he has been restless all day long, worried about the future of the spirit, and even unable to practice meditation.

If you die here today, you don’t have to worry about the future of Zhongling. It’s fine!
To be continued...
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