Chapter 349: Destroying the Army

"Who is coming?!"

The commander of the Shenyue Army held a simple sword in his hand, looked at the figure slowly approaching with a sword on his back, and shouted loudly.

"Who is coming?!"

same time.

The tens of thousands of armor-clad Shenyue Army behind him also roared angrily at the same time.

For a moment, a billowing murderous aura rose into the sky from these Shenyue soldiers and pressed towards the old man carrying the sword.

Murderous aura swept across the sky, like a blood dragon trying to devour the old man carrying the sword.

This is the murderous aura condensed by tens of thousands of well-trained soldiers. It is so terrifying that even ghosts and gods are frightened.

The old man with the sword on his back looked at the rolling murderous aura, with a calm expression on his face, and pulled out the long sword from his back.

Clang!

A loud sword cry suddenly penetrated the sky.

It was an ordinary-looking iron sword. Perhaps because it had not been unsheathed for a long time, some mottled rust could even be seen.

Unremarkable.

But when the old man carrying the sword wields this iron sword.

The clouds in the sky surged crazily, and finally turned into a white cloud sword tens of meters long.

The movements of this heavenly sword and the old man carrying the sword completely overlapped, and they struck hard at the Shenyue Army.

Poof! ! !

The murderous giant dragon was suddenly slashed by the Baiyun Tianjian and turned into blood-red air and dissipated.

In an instant.

Tens of thousands of Shenyue soldiers suffered severe mental injuries, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they screamed in agony.

This is the power of the Sword Master.

One man and one sword cut into pieces the hearts and minds of tens of thousands of Shenyue Army.

"Charge with me!"

When the Shenyue Army general saw this scene, he immediately roared, dragged his sword and charged towards the old man carrying the sword.

The Shenyue soldiers behind him had fierce eyes and followed the general to kill the old man carrying the sword.

"Pity"

The old man carrying the sword sighed.

Subsequently.

With one man and one sword, he also killed this group of Shenyue Army.

With a casual swing of his sword, he could slash out a sword energy tens of meters away, causing a bloody storm, killing and injuring nearly a hundred people.

He takes one step at a time, and no one can stop him.

Countless sword energy wrapped around him, and all soldiers who came close would be torn into pieces.

In an instant.

This place has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

finally.

These Shenyue soldiers were finally defeated by the old man carrying the sword, and they fled madly into the city.

The old man with the sword on his back looked at the towering walls of Shenyue City, hundreds of meters apart, and swung his sword casually.

A wisp of sword energy roared out suddenly, splitting the earth and forming a huge crack.

When falling behind the city wall.

There was a boom.

The entire city wall was severely cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

This seems to be a demonstration and a provocation.

However, the old man carrying the sword made no next move and turned around to leave.

But his actions.

But it made the people in Shenyue City feel frightened.

"Is this the power of the dark demon?"

"It's so scary. One person defeated the entire Shenyue Army North Camp with one sword!"

"Where is the Desolate Moon Temple? Why didn't they show up?"

"Where are the people from the royal family?"

"Didn't they summon the world's masters?"

Many people were confused.

But after a few hours.

The southern wall of Shenyue City was attacked again.

That was an old monk with white eyebrows.

His whole body was bathed in the white flame of Buddha's light, as if the Buddha had descended and walked on earth.

For the people of Dayue Kingdom, they naturally do not know any Buddha.

They will only think that this is the method of dark evil spirits.

The southern camp of the Shenyue Army launched a charge against it.

The old monk with white eyebrows was not as murderous as the old man with the sword on his back. He just held the Buddha's light away to prevent others from getting close.

He just squeezed a path through the southern camp of the Shenyue Army, then came to the city wall and slapped him!

boom! ! !

The entire city gate collapsed suddenly and then exploded away.

After this palm strike, the white-browed old monk also left directly.

After these two attacks, Shenyue City was in a state of turmoil.

The Dayue Palace is filled with many masters, lurking in the dark.

Because both the north and south walls have been attacked.

Only the east and west walls remain.

The east wall is guarded by the Great Wilderness Temple.

Behind the west city wall is the Dayue Palace.

This naturally made Sun Dinghui nervous. He couldn't sleep at all. He was always paying attention to the movements of the outside world, for fear that evil spirits would come in in the middle of the night.

Outside Shenyue City.

The old man with the sword, the white-browed old monk, the seven-star robe Taoist, Jiang Sheng, the lord of Wangyue City, and the woman from Xuxian Palace gathered together again.

A few of them had actually gathered a day ago.

The reason why today's action was so grand was just to let the disciples who were rushing to Shenyue City know that they were here.

"Elder Shen, you are quite crazy today."

"I'm afraid that Emperor Dayue will have trouble sleeping and eating, for fear that you will enter the palace."

Jiang Sheng joked.

"If we don't kill more, these people don't know how to be afraid."

"I have lived for so long, slaying demons in Tianfeng Continent, but I didn't expect that I would be called an evil demon here."

The old man carrying the sword snorted coldly.

This title made him very unhappy.

"Amitabha. Elder Shen doesn't need to worry about it. They were just deceived by the underworld."

The old monk with white eyebrows clasped his hands together.

"It's strange to say that who would have thought that there is a human country hidden in this dark city."

The Seven Star Robe Taoist shook his head.

"Back then, the Mingtian Clan ruled this area and enslaved many human races."

"Perhaps the people of Dayue are the descendants of those people. They have lived in the dark city for generations, deceived by huge lies, and never knew that there is a larger and broader world outside."

The middle-aged woman of Xuxian Palace said.

"For so many years, someone has been pretending to be Huang Yuexian."

"Who do you think this person is?"

The old man with a sword on his back asked.

During these days in Dayue, they naturally knew that the person who built Huang Yue Temple was not Huang Yuexian, but there was a black hand behind the scenes to deceive the world and steal the name.

"I think this black hand is most likely the dark seed that descended on the world back then."

The Taoist in the Seven Star Robe said softly.

"I think so too." Jiang Sheng nodded.

"As long as we kill into the Shenyue City, we will naturally know the answer."

The woman of Xuxian Palace said.

"Wait one more day, there are still many people rushing over."

"Donor Qin has not arrived yet."

The old monk with white eyebrows said softly.

Their attempt today is to induce Huang Yue Temple to take action.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not react at all, allowing them to break through the city wall, and they did not step out of the Desolate Moon Temple even though they lost face.

This was what they had not expected.

They could only choose to attack the Desolate Moon Temple by force.

"He's coming."

The old man with a sword on his back suddenly said.

Everyone looked over.

They saw several figures rushing over from the dark wilderness in the distance.

The leader was Qin Yang.

Behind him, there were three figures.

"I didn't expect you seniors to be so fast."

Qin Yang smiled and greeted.

"We are just approaching this Shenyue City." The old monk with white eyebrows shook his head.

Then, he talked to Qin Yang about the situation.

And Sikong Xing and others also found the old man with a sword on his back and told him about their experiences in the past few days.

Hearing that it was Qin Yang who saved them, the old man with a sword on his back took Sikong Xing and others to thank Qin Yang. (End of this chapter)