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Chapter 532 The biggest crisis

Seeing Long Tianxia, ​​Long Shuxuan's body changed, and Pulu, who was quietly waiting for his opponent to arrive, changed his face slightly: "No, they want to attack His Majesty Wang Ting!"

"The Royal Court is in seclusion now and must not be disturbed."

Colos whispered, but he ignored the huge gap in strength between him and Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, and flew straight to the two of them.

"Brother Koros."

Lin Yuner, who was beside her, exclaimed, trying to keep up, but she was not a sword saint, but she could not fly in the air at all.

"Well? A little sword saint actually wants to stop me, overestimating his ability!"

Long Shuxuan, who flew a little slower, noticed that Kolos was coming quickly, his expression turned cold, and his body was not stagnant at all. The sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed and killed it with one sword. Even though it was several thousand meters away, the sharp sword force still had the power of thunder, which made Kolos's body feel like he was about to be torn apart in an instant.

At the critical moment, the results of Kolos's training in Lin Yuner's spiritual secret technique, finally showed up. With a loud roar, the sword in his hand was swung out boldly, and the sword edge carried a huge thunder power. Some people who were close to him even heard the deafening thunder sound in their ears.

"The wind and thunder of the sky are moving!"

"Boom!"

A blow that almost condensed Koros's full strength, collided with a sword force that Long Shuxuan casually slashed out on the front, causing a violent explosion in the void, and the powerful vitality fluctuated, sweeping across the four directions.

However……

Although this attack exerted the peak strength of Koros, Long Shuxuan is a master of sword force in the eight major fields, the fourth-ranked monster on the Star List, and a master who can escape under the sword of a powerful swordsman. Even if he had a casual sword, his power was still not something that Koros, a ordinary sword saint, could withstand.

With the rumbling sound, Koros was like a falling meteor, spitting blood on his mouth and falling straight to the ground.

"Um?"

Long Shuxuan, who was flying towards the mountain, glanced at Colos, who had not yet died. He looked a little surprised: "Isn't dead?"

However, he was a great master of sword power and would personally kill Wang Ting, the second-ranked person on the Star List. It was impossible to waste time for a small sword saint. After glanced at Kolos, he had already withdrawn his gaze and gave a command to a sword saint not far from Kolos: "Kill him!"

"yes!"

A sword saint who followed him to the top of the mountain received the order and immediately stepped out of the crowd. He rushed towards Kolos quickly, unsheathed the sword in his hand, and the sharp cold light aimed at Kolos' figure and slashed down.

"No!"

Lin Yuner, who was standing beside her, screamed, and her powerful spiritual power burst out, as if it was rolling thunder. She directly blasted into the spiritual world of the Sword Saint Realm powerhouse, causing the Sword Saint Realm powerhouse to pause slightly, and the sword edge that was slashed out also had a flaw.

Taking this opportunity, Colos, who had fallen to the ground, twisted his body forcibly, swung his sword, as if he had burst out all his potential. Finally, he had difficulty killing the sword saint. For this reason, he was already seriously injured, vomited a mouthful of blood again.

"Go and bring Dean Kolos back."

Without Pro's words, Xia Wushang, who had a great relationship with Kolos, flew down from the tower and flew straight towards Kolos.

"I'm still in charge of others at this time, so I'd better think about yourself first."

The Longhua Sword Emperor snorted coldly, and stepped forward. The sword in his hand flashed with dazzling golden light, as if there was a golden dragon, constantly spinning around his sword.

Before and after stepping over the tower that appeared in the Sith, he completely ignored whether there were other people in the tower. With a swing of the sword, a sword light containing the terrifying sword intent, he slashed down, carrying the power of opening up the world, covering the entire tower.

"not good!"

"Everyone retreated from the tower!"

Proud let out a sharp roar, facing the sword light that Longhua Sword Emperor killed, and rushed forward directly.

Sword Intention!

The sword light containing the sword intent, in front of this sword light, Rong Guang, Jiang Wanzhou, Xidonghe and other sword saints, felt like they were intimidated by the sword intent and could not move. If it weren't for Pro rushing up immediately and meeting the sword light of Longhua Sword Emperor, they would probably not even be able to rise in their fighting spirit in front of this sword light. Under the shock of the sword intent, they were completely shattered by this sword light and the tower, and erased from this world.

"Bang!"

Sword intent! The sword momentum spreads in the void.

The Sith Pope, who was facing it, suddenly flew backwards at a speed no faster than before, and landed heavily on the tower. The terrifying countershock force spread wildly along his footing, causing a large number of cracks to appear on the spot, and many places collapsed down.

"It's impossible to compete, it's impossible to compete!"

A deep helplessness flashed in Pope Sith's eyes, and the strength of the Dragon Sword Emperor was completely above him.

With a small gap in strength, he may be able to deal with Longhua Sword Emperor with his sword skills and rich combat experience. Once he seizes a good opportunity, he can even turn defeat into victory. However, the gap between the two is too big at the moment. Just like an adult, he may be defeated by that young man against a young man, but what if the opponent is just a child?

Even if a child has the ability to fight, he will never defeat an adult.

"kill!"

While Pope Sith faced the Dragon Hua Sword Emperor, the remaining sword saints and sword stances were also shouting loudly, heading towards many sword saints. Although the previous glory had equipped each sword saint with a large number of powerful advanced war puppets, these advanced war puppets were still able to deal with ordinary semi-saints. In the hands of sword saints and sword stances, they were completely native chickens and tile dogs, not worth mentioning.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the Sword Saint Falling had already appeared.

Not only is the high-end combat power completely at a disadvantage, but the battle situation in the Sith imperial capital has also reached a white-hot moment.

The combat power of the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion and the Advanced War Puppet Legion is undoubtedly. Both have the strength to sweep the Western continent, but their opponent, Wanyu Tianzong, is not weak at all, and is even above the two legions.

More than 100,000 swordsman masters, great swordsman masters, and semi-saints rushed over. Even the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion and the Advanced War Puppet Legion were unable to resist, not to mention that the Wanyutian Sect still had a huge air advantage.

There are a large number of turrets in the Sith Capital, but these turrets have been seriously damaged under the bombardment of seven Sun and Moon ships and many air patrol warships, which makes the air power of Wanyutian Sect suppressed the sky above the Sith Capital. When its strength is slightly inferior to that of Wanyutian Sect, it is also suppressed by the other party in the air. The Silver Blood Swordsman Legion, the Advanced War Puppet Legion, and the military situation of the Sith Empire can be imagined.

Fortunately, the commander of the Sith Empire had quite good military talents. Under his dispatch, the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and specifically attacked those masters of swordsmanship, great swordsman, and semi-saints. The advanced war puppet legion was overtaken by the Sword Saint Legion. Although the losses were huge, with the powerful defense of the war puppets, they were finally supported by difficulties. However, no one knows how long this support situation can last.

"Bang!"

Blood flew.

Under the pursuit of a sword master, Jiang Wanzhou, the new sword saint of the Sith Empire, was finally defeated by all the high-level war puppets guarding him, and lost the resistance of the high-level war puppets. Under the pursuit of a sword master, he was promoted to the sword saint for a moment and could not resist it at all. With blood gushing, he had become the second fallen sword saint since the war started.

"I can't resist it anymore, everyone, retreat."

Seeing the situation of being completely suppressed, although he was extremely unwilling to let go, Rong Guang had to shout: "We overestimate the defense capabilities of the imperial capital turret position. It is already very difficult for this position to resist the air fleet of Wanyutian Sect. How can we provide us with support in local combat? Putting aside the advantage of geographical advantages, we can't compete with Wanyutian Sect at all!"

The words of Glory will make the audience silent.

The current situation has proved the huge gap between the Western Continent and Wanyutian Sect. Even if Wang Ting killed more than 1,700 sword saints and more than 170 sword saints and more than 170 sword savages in one breath with the spiritual storm, this gap is still irreparable.

"We can only preserve the elite power! Conceal it, the people of Wanyutian Sect cannot be rampant in our Western continent for too long. Unless His Majesty the Royal Court can break through to the realm of sword spirit, we will have no chance of making a comeback."

Rong Guang tried to sacrifice a high-level war puppet to withstand a fatal blow from a sword-stage Mahayana, and said in a difficult tone.

This sentence undoubtedly determined the fate of thousands of people in the Sith capital.

The situation in the royal court he mentioned at this moment also became extremely dangerous.

The silver blood swordsmen who were originally guarding the top of the Holy Mountain were all transferred to the front line to fight against the powerful army of Wanyutian Sect. There were only a few ten people on the top of the mountain, as well as the legion commander Yin Xue and the swordsman Lin Yueer.

In front of them, in addition to a peerless powerful man with sword spirit and Long Shuxuan, the invincible existence in the Mahayana stage of sword force, there are also ten Frost Sword Saints and a Mahayana Sword Power.

Ten Frost Sword Saints fought against ten silver-blooded swordsmen, the Mahayana fights against Lin Yueer, the Sword Saint, Long Shuxuan, the invincible powerful man in the Mahayana fights against Yin Xue, and Long Tianxia takes action personally to deal with Wang Ting.

The situation has reached its most critical moment.

"Rong Ting!"
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