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Chapter 107: The mayfly shakes the tree

In the war, each has its own responsibilities.

Once a monk of the Sword Sect arrives at Zhongling, he can naturally take over the command power of the Zhongling monk, become the leader of the Zhongling human race, and get the trust and follower of the Zhongling monk.

This is because they are the strongest.

Similarly, since the Sword Sect is now the leader of Zhongling, they should be the first in the world.

They have the responsibility to cover the safe retreat of the spiritual monks, so as to preserve as much power as possible, and after they arrive in the heart city, they can use it as the foundation to compete with the demons.

Gu Qiu smiled loudly, and then ordered the Taoist robe and Dharma Xiu behind him.

"Three weeks, you will be in charge of the retreat of the large army. We will at least buy you a day."

During the three weeks, the nine-level Dharma practice of Tianchen Dharma Sect was also the actual leader of Hutou City before the Sword Sect ascended to Zhongling.

Three Zhou seemed a little hesitant, "Master Gu Feng, the entire demon army was dispatched, and the offensive was fierce. If the Sword Sect alone wanted to stop them, it seemed that it was not very sure?"

"I have seven hundred disciples of the Sword Sect, which is enough!" Gu Qiu's voice revealed an unquestionable meaning.

After carefully weighing the pros and cons, Sanzhou sighed and did not dare to waste time. He could only agree with Gu Qiu's arrangements.

"In this way, then we believe in the strength of your Sword Sect and take the lead."

"Have the time hurry and don't miss yourself." Gu Qiu said calmly.

Sanzhou sighed again.

The Sword Sect cultivator is really tough.

However, only such a sword sect cultivator can make the Sword Sect become the first sect recognized by the seven realms of the human race, right?

He shook his head, got rid of distracting thoughts, and stopped thinking for three weeks. He immediately took other high-level cultivators except the Sword Sect to retreat and began to perform his own mission.

Before the Sword Sect ascended to Zhongling, the monks here followed the three weeks of dispatch.

So he suddenly took over the command again, and was quite handy and moved quickly.

The monk's movements were very fast.

Under the urgent order, the gathering was completed in just a few dozen breaths, and then quickly abandoned the city and retreated.

If they retreat tens of thousands of miles further, they will enter the wake of the Linghai Tide.

The monks in Hutou City were retreating, but the monks of the Sword Sect did not retreat.

Outside the city, above the extremely distant sky, the army of demons is getting closer and closer.

As they approached, the entire sky seemed to start to vibrate.

The demon clan also discovered the human retreat movement, and under the command of the demon clan, he accelerated the movement again.

The dark army of demons came overwhelmed like a tide.

Above the blue sky, dark clouds are layered, dark and gloomy.

Under the blue sky, the Seven Hundred Sword Sect Sword Cultivators stood in the air.

Facing the demon army, which is ten thousand times more numerous than their own, their expressions are calm, but their eyes are extremely determined, and they are full of fighting spirit.

The demon army was extremely fast, and in just a few dozen breaths, it was approaching with the rolling demonic energy.

In the demon fog, Taixuan Demon Lord, who led the demon army to attack Hutou City, looked into the distance.

He looked at the more than 700 sword cultivators in the sky above Hutou City, and his casual face suddenly became gloomy.

He naturally understood what these Sword Sect cultivators were planning to do.

"Even if your Sword Sect leader comes in person, he will not be able to withstand the attack of my demon clan, let alone you Sword Sect disciples?"

"Millions of demon army are here, how can you stop me with such a few people?"

"The scoundrels are shaking the big tree, ridiculous and self-esteem!"

The gloomy questioning came from the sky, spreading throughout Hutou City, and into the ears of every sword sect cultivator.

Gu Qiu's hair flew gently in the cold wind.

He turned his head and looked at the disciple of the Sword Sect behind him.

He did not answer the question of Taixuan Demon Lord, but just said something to Qibai's fellow disciples.

"Sword disciple, draw a sword!"

In the sky, the word "Sword" echoes constantly.

Then, Gu Qiu held the long sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword directly to millions of demon cultivators in front of him, and took the lead in swinging a sword.

Gu Qiu, a sword was drawn.

More than 700 people fought against the demon clan's army of tens of millions.

Even if these more than 700 people are absolutely geniuses, the strongest people in the same level, and even if the strength of the millions of demon clans is uneven, many demon cultivators can kill them in one sword for sword cultivators in the Sword Sect.

But if there are too many ants, you can kill the elephant, not to mention that the demon army is definitely not just ants.

Such a huge difference in the number of people, no matter how you look at it, you are all mantis armed and have no life.

Faced with such a huge number of enemies, Gu Qiu set out his sword and went all out without reservation.

His eyes suddenly brightened. While setting off the sword, his hair was just flying slightly and dancing wildly backwards.

In Gu Qiu's long sword, the aura of heaven and earth were divided into different fields, hundreds of thousands of white sword energy were scattered, either quiet or relaxed, or straight up to the blue sky or dived into the earth, rushing forward.

With the dark sky as the curtain, the sword energy is bright and dazzling, like an extremely grand firework.

Taixuan Demon Lord said they were swaying trees.

That's true.

Because the sword in Gu Qiu's hand was covered with dense patterns and lingering sword energy.

The name of the sword, the croaker.

A scoop can shake a tree.

The sword energy has passed through autumn.

More than 700 disciples of the Sword Sect behind Gu Qiu also set out their swords together at this time.

Amid the clear roar, more than a thousand cold swords broke through the air and turned into countless afterimages in the sky, condensing the dazzling sword light, like a long rainbow, pouring forward like a sword river.

More than thousands of turbulent flows suddenly appeared between the heaven and earth, piercing the black "tide" ahead.

A turbulent flow is a flying sword.

These flying swords are very close to the sky, absorbing the sky light emitted from the clouds, and refracting the dim light into colorful colors.

Beautiful as dreamy.

This picture looks very hard and hard against the cold sky.

It's also spectacular.

It is even more spectacular and even more imposing than the charge of thousands of troops.

After three weeks of retreating with the large army of monks in the city and those monks who had just figured out the situation, they could not help but look back when they heard the roar of swords coming from behind.

Then, they saw this scene that would never be forgotten and understood the reason why the Sword Sect was named after the Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years.

All people have heard that Chang'an sword immortal Li Qiubai once opened the gate of heaven in Chang'an City, making the heaven and earth solemn.

After all, those magnificent swords are just legends. Without seeing them with your own eyes and without sword skills, it is difficult to truly understand the magnificent and majestic aspects.

But today, in Hutou City, more than 700 sword cultivators of the Sword Sect all set out their swords, and more than 1,000 swords floated in the sky. They were fortunate to witness it with their own eyes. They really felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top and felt awe.

Under the flying sword.

A seventh-grade demon cultivator was penetrated.

An eighth-grade demon lord was bombarded into a blood mist.

A ninth-grade demon cultivator was poked countless holes by a flying sword, and blood stained the sky.

With the first wave of Thousand Swords, the demon army was chiseled out of a small blank area.

Seeing this scene, Taixuan Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at the more than 700 sword cultivators in the sword sect above Hutou City. The emotions in his eyes became colder and more crazy.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities and extremely arrogant. Then let's not be left with you in the Sword Sect today."

The Sword Sect is extremely famous, but there is not much pressure on this powerful Taixuan Demon Lord who is in a high position and has a strong position.

Because history has proven countless times that facing their demon army's fierce charge, unless they are a person of the Sword Immortal level, no matter how powerful the sword cultivator is, he will have no way to die.

"Charge!" Taixuan Demon Lord gave an order.

He knew that the sword of the Sword Sect cultivator was very powerful.

But it doesn't matter, just fill it with your life.

This war, regardless of losses or costs, only seeks victory.

He wanted to deal with these sword cultivators who were blocking the road as soon as possible, and then catch up with the large army of monks who had just evacuated from Hutou City, make contributions in one fell swoop, and dealt a heavy blow to the human race!

The demon army continued to charge forward.

The demon army that was in front of the front had already adjusted quickly at this time and replaced it with a strange demon cultivator covered with black scales.

That was the Xuan Scale Demon Clan, whose scales and armor were extremely restrained in physical attack methods, as hard as black iron.

Even the sharp flying swords of the sword cultivator are difficult to break through these scales in a short time.

In past battles, the Xuanlin Demon Clan had the upper hand when facing the sword cultivator.

Even though he is facing the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect now, Taixuan Demon Lord is still full of confidence.

So what about the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect? Isn’t it still a sword cultivator?

The demon army, which charges with terrifying power and momentum, as long as it rushes through the Flying Sword Rain, once it enters contact with the sword cultivators with extremely weak contact, in an instant, the chaotic fist can swallow them up to nothing.
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