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"The Holy King Order, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, and Jin Dayu, each led his army to attack the territory of the West Sword. The battle was decided. The Holy King went to the main mansion of the West Sword Territory to join the three generals!" Lu Buwei shouted in front of the three armies. [High-quality update.]

"Ode to the Lord!" Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, and Jin Dayu shouted loudly.

"boom!"

On the earth, huge flying boats carried countless armies of Dazhen, and were shooting towards the east.

Whether it is the people of Dazhen or the whistle-strikes from all sides, looking at the mighty army, you can feel a strong sense of fighting at this moment.

"boom!"

In a blink of an eye, everyone left in vain.

The battle between Dazhen Holy Court and Divine Sword Villa has officially begun.

Countless whistle detectives from all sides followed.

Similarly, in the territory of the Western Sword, more and more strong people gathered.

Xianyang, go to study room!

Yan Chuan sat at the desk, holding some information in his hand, and a man in black robe was kneeling in front of him.

"The Holy King, the Divine Sword Villa, controls the five major territories, the East Sword Territories, the South Sword Territories, the West Sword Territories, the North Sword Territories, and the Divine Sword Territories located in the center of the four territories. The Pavilion Master led me to the Butian Pavilion members and have already gone in advance!" The man in black robe said respectfully.

"Well, in this information, there were extremely high-standard prisoners in the territory of the West Sword a few years ago?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice as he grabbed the information in his hand.

"Yes, at that time, no one was allowed to approach. It was Zhen Xiong's interrogation. In the past, even if we tried to investigate, we could not go deeper. Now we guessed that the person being interrogated at that time was probably the Left Prime Minister, Li Si!" The man in black robe said respectfully.

"Bang!"

Yan Chuan slapped his angrily palm on the desk.

The man in black robe in front of him did not say a word, and let Yan Chuan think.

"The territory of the West Sword? Who else is there now?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"There should be four ancestor immortals from the Divine Sword Villa to guard it! However, after Da Zhen told the world that they might have invited their friends to help the battle. Perhaps the number of ancestor immortals would be increased by two or three." The man in black robe said respectfully.

"Assisting the war? If you want to get into this muddy water, you have to pay the price you deserve. Notify Wudi and assassinate them all! The city tower outside the Lord's Mansion of Hanging the Corpse!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the man in black robe responded.

The realm of the world, the eastern continent, and the western sword territory.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"............

Dazhen's flying boat was divided into three directions and entered the territory of the Western Sword.

All the major armies arrived at a number of cities.

Outside a city.

"According to the order of the Great Saint King, you will immediately open the door to receive surrender. Otherwise, the crime will be even higher!" Meng Tian shouted.

In the distance, there were a group of guards and city lords with their eyelids twitching.

"Bold, you dare to come to my city even if you are waiting for the little holy court...!" The city lord shouted in rejection.

"Hmph!" Meng Tian shouted coldly.

The spear in his hand danced and crashed towards the city tower.

The city tower formation suddenly appeared, but Meng Tian's power was unusually large.

"Drink!" Meng Tian shouted loudly.

"Boom!" The entire city tower exploded and exploded.

The city lord and others on the city tower were instantly blown away.

"If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!" Meng Tian shouted loudly.

"yes!"

The army was heading towards the city vigorously.

Without any military strategy or strategy, you can completely break the city with violence, and with one person's strength, you can defeat thousands of troops.

With a shot from Meng Tian, ​​countless soldiers in the city lost their fighting spirit.

Destroy and destroy the city.

The battle began, and it was a one-sided massacre. Soon, the surrendered surrendered, and the fled escaped.

Not long after, a city was taken down.

"Listen to the people in the city, this is the grudge between the Dazhen Holy Court and the Divine Sword Villa, and it has nothing to do with you. Everything is the same, but there is one thing that no one can hide the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa. Those who dare to hide will kill the entire clan!" Meng Tian shouted loudly.

The sound penetrated the whole city. Countless people frowned and looked at the countless soldiers flying in the sky. Although there were complaints, no one stood up.

At this moment, the difference between a "villa-style city" and a "national-style city" is reflected.

For Shenjian Villa, the city is just a place to draw a steady stream of taxes.

However, for the Dazhen Holy Court, it is a territory that needs Dazhen's protection. The people have national beliefs. Once foreign enemies attack, many people will help defend the city.

But here, the people do not have much belief. Although some worship the Divine Sword Villa, they only worship them after all, but they are not a member of the Divine Sword Villa. In the villa, the people did not want to help at the first time.

After breaking the city, a large number of soldiers were captured.

Meng Tian's army continued to attack other cities, but the civil officials who followed him began to sort out the cities and transformed the people.

The army of Dazhen in all directions was like this. In the crazy breaking of the city, one city and another headed towards the central main mansion.

Bad news continued to spread to the Lord's Mansion of the Xijian Territory.

Four ancestor immortals sat in the main mansion, and their faces were extremely ugly at this moment.

"Breaking the city with the ancestor immortal? Dazhen is so shameless this time!"

"Brother, why don't we go too? Pull out Wang Jian and the others!"

"The key is that this group of people is not something we can kill!"

"The third brother, the news has spread to the territory of the Divine Sword. What does the owner say?"

"The owner of the house has not heard yet!"

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Everyone was anxious.

"This time, we each invited a large number of friends, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, and Jin Dayu. They couldn't do anything to us. They just didn't know when Yan Chuan would arrive. I hope the owner of the manor will send a message as soon as possible!"

"Da Zhen? If I had known it, I would have destroyed him back then!"

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Everyone was at a loss.

"Report! It's not good, it's not good!" A servant rushed straight to the hall.

"What's wrong?"

"All the ancestors, hurry up, outside the city, outside the city..." The servant looked horrified.

"What's wrong outside the city?"

"call out!"

Everyone rushed straight out of the city.

At this moment, countless strong people gathered in the mountains and forests outside the main palace, looking at the city tower in the distance, their faces twitched.

"Is that the territorial master in the next door?"

"That's the Great Sword Sanren?"

"The Great Master of Huanghai?"

"They all came to help the Divine Sword Villa, they were all ancestral immortals!"

"And there is a group of ancient immortals over there?"

"I originally thought that if Divine Sword Villa invited so many friends to help the battle, it would be a piece of iron barrel, and Dazhen would definitely return in vain, but all the people who came to help the battle were killed?"

"Three ancestor immortals, ninety-six ancient immortals? They are all dead? They are still hanging on the city tower? When did they go up?"

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To be continued...