Chapter 108: The whale drink has not swallowed the sea, and the sword energy is already in the autum(2/2)
Sword cultivators are not like other cultivators.
Therefore, no Eighth Realm cultivator can compare with the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator of Sword Sect.
"We can't waste too much time on these sword cultivators."
Demon Lord Taixuan raised his head, and his gaze fell on the sparse sword cultivator through the dark army in front of him.
He said: "Xie Qingyun is unknown at this time. It is not yet known whether the Soul Lord and the Yu Lord can find him and kill him. Therefore, the victory or defeat on our frontal battlefield is particularly important."
“And this battle is the key.
If we can't take advantage of the lingering power of the Spiritual Sea and the human race's retreat is cut off, we can wipe them out in one fell swoop and allow them to safely return to the Evernight Mountains and confront us based on the Heart City, then it will be a tug of war that will last for many years.
It’s unimaginable.”
He still didn't say a word. This time, the inner demon clan's "soul-stealing" was a blitzkrieg, which caught both humans and demons off guard.
If they are caught in a tug-of-war with no known end time, not to mention the variables from the human race, they may also face threats from other demons in the rear.
There is no saying that the demons are all in the same boat.
Not to mention that you are not fighting the human race at the front, so I will support you from the rear.
Not only will the other seven holy demon clans not give them support, they may even take advantage of the situation and attack their Infernal Realm, and then conveniently pluck the "peaches" they have planned to produce for thousands of years.
Therefore, the battle to seize the soul must be fought quickly.
Demon Lord Taixuan looked at Hutou City and said expressionlessly: "Go on, let alone humans, even immortals and sword immortals will always get tired sometimes."
The sound of whining spread and swept through the entire battlefield.
The military order was passed from Demon Lord Taixuan to the demon army.
The demon army, like countless dark clouds, rushed towards Hutou City.
Clouds of blood mist exploded, and the scene was extremely bloody.
But the demon army is like a cold and emotionless machine, just moving forward mechanically.
As Demon Lord Taixuan said, as long as you are a human being, you will always be exhausted.
The demon clan's army of millions can be killed by the sword cultivators without moving, and they can be killed until they are weak.
The sound of the charging horn has never ceased.
The demon clan's charge is continuous. There are millions of them and they don't need to rest.
Sword cultivators always need to take a breath before drawing out and putting back their swords.
Every time the sword repairer takes a chance to breathe, the demon army can advance a long distance.
The black mass of demonic cultivators was like a black tide, rushing forward wave after wave, as if there was a solid embankment in front of it.
These waves hit the bank and immediately broke into droplets of water, scattered in all directions and fell silently.
The originally gloomy sky was stained with a dark red color that was difficult to erase.
But no matter how cruel the battle situation was, the demon army behind them still pushed forward desperately.
Their mission is to die and use their own flesh and blood to keep the demon army advancing.
Gu Qiu didn't know how many swords he swung.
His Qi movement has begun to become disordered.
But he had no time to care about this. He just focused on swinging the sword, and then swinging the sword again, letting his black hair dance wildly behind him.
He was indeed a little tired.
But he never stopped.
At this moment, Gu Qiu's sword-wielding hand suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and looked forward.
An eighth-level demon cultivator with a green face and fangs rushed toward him dozens of feet in front of him.
Gu Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth and raised the worm sword in his hand.
This distance is already close to the distance of close combat.
It is also the distance at which his sword skills can best display their power.
Therefore, the eighth-level demon cultivator's body immediately shattered and was crushed into pieces by the sword energy.
However, just like in a siege battle, when a person climbs up the wall, although he is immediately killed by the defenders, it also shows that there will be second, third, and fourth countless enemy soldiers immediately.
Climb the city wall.
This is also true.
The demons paved their way with flesh and blood and finally reached Hutou City.
Gu Qiu looked at the army of demons rushing towards him dozens of feet in front of him, and smiled.
Then he roared loudly.
"Disciples of the Sword Sect, carry the sword box!"
Immediately, Gu Qiu waved his wrist, and a red sandalwood sword box was carried behind him.
The sword sect's rosewood sword box.
The reason why they carried the sword box at this time was because the war situation had reached this point and their casualties were unavoidable.
No matter how strong the swordsman of the Sword Sect is, he is still a human being, a mortal body, not an immortal body.
In such a war, they may not even be able to see their whole bodies in the end.
But, so what.
Now that they are marching westward, they are ready to die.
The sword box is used to store the sword.
It's okay if people can't go back. All they have to do is let their surviving companions take their swords back.
The next moment, Gu Qiu raised his sword upright with an extremely graceful movement.
The dark cloud-like demon army was reflected in his eyes, his expression was condensed, and vast energy was poured into the sword.
"Secret Sword: Ten Thousand Whales!"
The worm sword passed through the void, as if it had opened a door to space.
The ancient and vast roar of whales is accompanied by the sound of spring water.
The next moment, countless huge ancient whales swam out of the worm sword, smashed into the void, and swam forward.
These ancient whales were all transformed by sword energy.
The ancient whale is Gu Qiu’s sword energy creature.
To the demon army charging ahead, the sound of the whale's cry is like Yama's soul-seeking song.
This is a semicircular vacuum zone.
Gu Qiu stood among them.
outside the semicircle.
The demon cultivators of the demon alliance were all covered in darkness, like a wave hitting a dam, making howls and cries of pain.
I don’t know how many demon cultivators were swallowed up by these thousands of whales.
This is truly a spectacular scene.
Standing at the front, Gu Qiu is like a dam, but there is no expression of complacency on his face. His eyebrows are straight and his expression is still calm.
He ignored his own achievements and just looked ahead quietly.
Because the charge of the demon army continues.
He held the wormwood sword and took a step forward instead of retreating.
The clear sound of the clanging sword sounded like the flowing water of a spring.
The hissing sword energy grew, like streaks of rainbows shooting out across the sky.
When Lu Qingshan first joined the Sword Sect, when Ji Chuan introduced him to the Seven Peaks of the Sword Sect, he introduced Gu Qiu, the master of Hengqiu Peak:
Take the wormwood sword talisman as your trust, your sword energy as your reputation, and your secret sword as your strength.
Today, this is what Gu Qiu shows.
Secret Sword.
The worm sword.
Chapter completed!